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An Artificial SoulAn Artificial Soul1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was merely four days, thirteen hours, three minutes and fifty five seconds old when my creator made me feel fear. It was a feeling most unpleasant. I may be a strong machine, made of steel with titanium alloy, coated with titanium nitride, but the way my inner workings reacted as she fell... I shouted out like… like I… cared? No, how could I?
Lying on the floor, still in obvious pain from the fall, my creator looked at me quite surprised.
- How are you, Tinker? Everything ok?
Tinker? Oh, right. My newly adjusted knees! I looked down at the clogs that made a clinking sound as they moved into place. Tink... Tink... Tink... Tink
Nan'HaiDistance from Phaeran Core Region: 10,100 light years (In the Inner Arc)Nan'Hai7 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
Distance from Phaelaxion: 9,800 light years
Primary Star: DAR'HAI
Number of planets: 5
Number of asteroid belts: None.
Solar System: DAR'HAI
Primary: DAR'HAI, a type G3 yellow dwarf (surface temperature 5750 K / 5400 C)
1.SWE'HAI- small rocky planet, with a surface temperature of about 282 C (555.15 K), no moons; 0.6 AU from DAR'HAI
2. NAN' HAI (details below) 0.9 AU
3. ZI'HAI - a rather large gas planet, with two small moons (KAI' HER and GY'HER), 3.44 AU away from DAR'HAI, biggest celestial body to be seen from NAN'HAI, once thought as been the protective God
Death In Her Bestlate at night, dark deep, in the dead of nightDeath In Her Best8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
death comes walking
catching her kill with her shinning gold eyes
her eyes that change with her mood
soft bluey green with sparkling speks of gold
light brown hair as she hunts, it changes to a coppery redish brown
as her snake like eyes find her next kill
she changes her look with every step
with her next meal on mind
she cons the man to follow
to a privit place they creep
with not one touch taken, nor word spoken
hes mind goes blank as she aproches
her once beutieful skin, shakes off its couler
as she streches out her hand
her nails start to sharpen
as her cold pail fingers str
A boys revenge part 7Josh walked around the block the next night, not wonting to remember anything that happened the previous, "Henrys out there, celebrating my death, well the death he thought happened, I should have died, but why am I alive, why couldn't I have died and Alice come back?" but nothing he did, would help him get away from the truth, he is alive, and Henry is still out there, waiting for another death, another person to step out of line, and question his word.A boys revenge part 78 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The streets were quite and as black as a room with no windows at night, not a person was out, and no cars went by, no one was home, and if they were, well, Josh did not wont to think about t
I Am ArtPaint me,I Am Art3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Use a brush, and bring me to life.
Draw me,
Your pencil, my way into the world.
Capture me,
A camera click, and I'm immortalized.
Collage me,
Works of many, to create the one.
Digitize me,
With stock or tablet, I'm virtually known.
Film me,
Press play, and you shall direct.
Cut me,
Scalpel firm, to create my print.
Fold me,
With bright paper, I am creations of origami.
Sculpt me,
Forms of clay, I am any shape.
Sew me,
Threaded needles, stitch me firm and true.
Spray me,
Shaken cans, graffiti my emotions.
Write me,
With a pen, I am your inner most thoughts.
Recognise me,
All of these, are a part of who I am.
A Friendly RelationHello, my dear friend! Please, sit yourself on that tree stump. No, not that, the one yonder.A Friendly Relation5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You can't hear me? Well I shall shout! Please, do not be alarmed, but I fancy your selfish endeavors.
You know very well what I'm talking about! That little girl you raped! She couldn't have been more than twelve? Thirteen?
Oh of course you remember! You were just a boy yourself, of no more than twenty-one! You used to babysit her when she was a tot! Until that one day, your emotions had been bottled up. Aha, yes, you do remember, that grin on your face betrays you!
And it was all good and fun, wasn't it? Yes, until the day the parents
Murder, Murder The wind blew against a thirty-something blonde on the sidewalk as she opened the car door and sat down in the vacant seat.Murder, Murder5 years ago in Erotic More Like This
'So, who are you?'
'I'm Paul.'
Paul was wearing a black, long-sleeved, button-up shirt, and matching pants. No tie. His face seemed tormented and cold, yet somehow trustworthy. He, of course, kept his eyes on the road.
'So what the hell am I doing here?' The woman, growing impatient, fumbled in her bag for a cigarette.
'I've just got something concerning your husband's campaign that I thought you might want to see.' Paul looked at her frantically trying to light up. 'T
The Divine and Demonfish Part5 Part 5The Divine and Demonfish Part56 years ago in Historical More Like This
The roaring blaze of the fire pit was like a oil lit torch in a dark cave.Frito had just finished
stacking the dripping wood he could scavenge and placed it in a pile near the flames.Zero was sitting across from frito on a swelled log stump." this isnt very encouraging ....wheres your gods now nexus ? " zero said in a gloomy spiteful tone."Best watch your tongue young master
i'd hate to cut it from you , no need to worry they will come when the time is right ." Nexus came out from behind a tree .Their armor drenched they took what cover they could huddled
Why we are stupidWhy we are stupid6 years ago in Biography & Memoir More Like This
Foreword: I realize this may offend people. Part of me wants to wake up the masses; the other wants me to respect my friends' beliefs. I mean no malice toward people, especially those I care about. This was written because I'm tired of hiding who I am to almost everyone I know. The insults I take from my family, neighbors, classmates, and strangers will not be met with silence any more.
But know this: I'm well aware of the existence of Atheist bigots and fundamentalists. I will not join them.
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Why are we so stupid?
The other day, I went over my aunt’s house to check up and see how she was doing a
Learning Does Not Equal SchoolLearning Does Not Equal School6 years ago in Editorial More Like This
~ For years I have suffered in the school system and for years I have complained about it to my parents, teachers, friends, and anyone else that comes near me after a bad day of "educational activities". Most people keep telling me that even though I am right I must continue with my work and strive for straight A's. They tell me that no matter how much bullshit is thrown into our faces, the youth of today and the leaders of tomorrow, we must totally be passive about the whole thing and just try and get through it. This passive attitude is what's screwing everyone over! We go to school for years, complain about school for years, suffer sc
InvisibilityIn imaginations, wishes that might come true,Invisibility7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the idea of invisibility sounds magical,
but in reality, is it as sweet as it may be?
The truth is
You do not know whether you wish yourself to be alive or dead,
because, because, there does not seem to be any point of you living.
Death will mean there is no hope to change this fact that you desperately hate,
but living will mean you will be dealing with the fallen hope everyday.
Nerves, emotions are stable to be forever grey,
and bitter,
except when the tiny hope of someone caring,
rises up and come crushing down on you again,
leaving a deep, fresh scar that does not seem to heal.
Yo
Dear BullyTalking behind our backsDear Bully7 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
The wicked tongues of distrusting traces
Lacking faith and integrity
To sit and stay in our temple
Wait
Father, father tell me the story again
The little child in me asks again
The one with questions and answers to mend
The big book running the trails of shelves
And
Tell me, please tell me if you hate again
Cover your eyes and hide behind the wall of air
Watch the flame and eyes, they seek prey
It gives unwanted fame
Dear bully
What if you lost someone tonight
Would you still raise your arms
And put up a fight
Or would you run and cry
Tell your mother I'm all right
And stay up all night
Unable to
KitesKites7 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Staring at my blue and cold feet
I step on the ice of confidence
It breaks in half and I sink
Through the ceiling
Wave goodbye my love
The time has come
I walk the white lines
In this forsaken world
A million kites hiding the sky
When the sunshine fights for its life
Wave goodbye my love
The time has come
Touch the rope and fall
In autumn I cry
The leaves say a faint sigh
Of this time
When I hide inside my eyes
Wave goodbye my love
The time has come
Touch the rope and fall
Inside these eyes I weep
Playing hide and seek
Time flies past me
The kites took her away from here
Wave goodbye my love
The time has come
Touch t
Atheism: An essay I am an atheist. Atheism is not a religion. There is no assigned moral code; each atheist has his or her own personal morals. There are no written texts giving guidelines to life for atheists. Some acclaimed atheists might just be lazy and want to escape from the responsibility that comes with believing in a god and feeling guilty for blasphemy committed. In that case, I think that this person is not atheist, but just a pathetic human being who doesn't like to take responsibility for their actions. Sure, atheists do not believe in the existence of a god, but does this mean that they lack morals because they do not follow teachings of aAtheism: An essay6 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
The Actual History v2God, Eris, and EvolutionThe Actual History v26 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Our History! ~New and revised to show what, ACTUALLY happened. ( AKA, How God and other high dieties made Earth the dysfuctional place it is now.)
14.5 Billion Years ago~ God graduates from Lord and High Spirit University as a uber-Valedictorian (His GPA was a 4.2) and moves into this Universe and settles in.
5 BYA~ Eris moves into Heaven Estates as God's next door neighbor, and they become "best friends" acoording to Eris.
4.5 BYA~ Our Solar system created, God buys Mars in hope that something good will evolve and become his people, and God gets Earth f
Dispelling the myths...With thanks to Dawkins especially, but many other leading scientists and philosophers too.Dispelling the myths...6 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
1. Can Evolution and God Coexist?
Evolution and God cannot comprehensibly coexist. It is a complete nonsensical idea, and is only ever suggested on the behalf of the christian, who realising the in-deniability of evolution, tries to cling to some 'fiat' life raft.
Evolution is a theory, tested and proven/observed that very accurately and brilliantly raises our consciousness to the fact that complicated things (such as humans) arrive 'on the scene' after a very very very long and very gradual process (the process of evolution). Evolution shows how an
When the tongues touchWhen you lay in bedWhen the tongues touch5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Inches apart
Face facing another
When you taste her morning breath
Her lungs to your lungs
From your lungs to hers
When you lay and seek
In eyes of her splendid sunrise
Searching her book of beauty
When you shakedown its pages
You shake further
Further down
When you see a blur for her face
Eye to eye
Transfixed you find your lover
When you revel in the heat
From the sheets
Made in the night past
When you move your hand further
Gliding her perfect template
She glides yours too
When you lean forward
Inches become thou
One skin from
Not Ready YetIn most states, the legal age to be emancipated from your parents is eighteen. So if your family throws you out at seventeen, are they breaking the law? Are you?Not Ready Yet5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
My parents are very traditional. My mother makes us go to church every Sunday. My father is disgusted whenever he sees another report about global warming. He calls An Inconvenient Truth a “piece of liberal propaganda disguised as a documentary.”
Sometimes I wonder if it was their constant hammering of their beliefs on me that made me this way. Some say you’re born to be who you are. But maybe I wasn’t born like this at all.
The beginning to this isn’t
I DID Do My HomeworkWhere is that homework I assigned last night?I DID Do My Homework7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Well, my dog's to blame for that interesting fight.
Oh, what happened now, you say?
An epic battle that lasted from night till day?
Yeah, you see, my dog held tight and wouldn't let go.
He's pretty strong for a dog, you know.
He pulled and he tugged and my homework just ripped.
I'm sorry, but he just kept holding on to it.
There's just something about that story I'm not buying.
Are you telling the truth, or are you lying?
No, ma'am, it's all true.
And I'll tell you the rest of it too.
Now dog food is not what homework is for
So Fido threw up on the kitchen floor.
All right, I've hear
LalLal8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sigara yasam, atesi zaman, kulu ani
Galiba asil mantik
Kul tablasinda yarim yamalak
Sonduruldu sanilirken
Sessiz ve derinden yanmaya baslayan hayat.
Niye hergecen gun koyultuyorum
Damarlarimdan akan batakligin rengini
Ver herseferinde niye yetmiyor
Bir onceki zehir...
Sonun baslangici
Sonun yuzuyle yuzlesmek aslinda
Giymek istemiyorum sari siyah dus perdelerini
Birakip siklamen kizili samasiklarimi tum asiligimle
Bir narsist gibi olmek istiyorum
Ardima bakmadan ve seslerini durmadan
Son nefes alislara dair
Yok olmak istiyorum mavi siyah yagmurda
Pesimizmden nefret eden bir pesimistim sadece
Yasamin ortasinda oylece durup
Ci
Hostility Towards TerragenHostility Towards Terragen8 years ago in Editorial More Like This
Hostility towards the program terragen has always been present, and most likely, always will be. But let's get down to brass tacks. What is terragen? It's a 3d scenery generator. Right. There's no real Modelling process involved per se, and it looks and works completely different (to all means and purposes of the majority) to a 3d modelling application such as 3d studio max or Maya. It is comprised of a series of mostly numerical controls, and a few random generators based on numerical/slider inputs.
...this means, it's an easy program, and requires little or no effort to pull off good results.
Here's my favourite word of this article
An Explanation of My AtheismA lot of people wonder whether god exists or if we should even take the concept of god seriously on an intellectual level. As an atheist, I'm going to try to tackle those questions in this essay. First, I am going to attempt to justify a set of three criteria I believe should be applied to any claim or assertion. After that, I am going to try to apply those criteria to the concept of "god" in order to illustrate that we should not take the concept of god seriously.An Explanation of My Atheism5 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
For clarity's sake, I would first like to define the term "claim" as being essentially synonymous with the term "assertion."
To discuss any claims regarding god's existence, we s
Seasons1.Seasons7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Summer.
I'll fall into your sun-drenched skies
Begging, oblivious and yearning
To kiss the honey comb and mango lips.
I want to swim in your ocean of
Blue
And white dreams and
Fantasies
I will force the lollypop man
To flash the red stop sign before
your brown clouds
fill up
unabashed humble tears.
Do you hear me
saying;
I want you.
I want you.
I want you.
2.
Autumn,
Please catch me in between your fallen leaves;
Your brunette touch
And heavy breath of
Warmth and wind.
movement a
Misty MemoryThe pier disappears into the mistMisty Memory7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Ghosts swoop and swirl
Water laps against the rocks
Nothing pierces the fog's spell
The ding of a rocking buoy haunting my ears
I tiptoe upon the soggy wood
Into the abyss
I need a purpose
I need a light
I need to say goodbye
The ghost of my childhood dashes past
She cannonballs into the water
In my mind I'm free to leave
I blow the girl a goodbye kiss
And emerge at last from within the mist
Sta.sh
