Capey-capeTitle: Capey-capeCapey-cape6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Author: Enide Dear
Pairing: CidxCapey-cape alright, Valenwind!
Authors note: It had to be written, people! A dedication very small tribute to the amazing Animama!
Ow! Damn it! It was happening *again*! Cid spun around quickly, but there where no one behind him. Still, his butt hadnt pinched itself, thats for sure
Aright, were are ya?! growling he started stalking around the Highwinds kitchen, glaring under tables and opening cupboards at random. Its ya, Yuffie, I know it!
Chief, what are you what are you doing? Vincent glanced a bit shocked over the newspaper hed been reading as Cid started to lift the corner of the gunmans cloak, peering underneath it.
One of the girls are hiding in here, somewhere. Everywhere I go, I keep getting my ass pinched! Im getting fucking bruises here! Ive told em off, but no ones adm
To the painful hearts of ChinaTo the painful hearts of ChinaTo the painful hearts of China6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Dear China, beloved red wonder of the east
You are beautiful, but sadly loose to the colour of grey
A lot of beautiful hearts, magical wonders have been caged.
Why do things you say have to follow protocol
Why do things you say to be decent have to be dull and grey?
Art for me is my life, my passion my desire
Its the instrument I use to express my feelings
All I do is love, care, nurture, and share
The beauty of my world, my sensual world.
For art is a visual form that can imagine science
For art is a visual form that has complex maths
For art has an infinite shape created by sentient beings
You speak of progress, and reaching for the stars
How can you do this, when you take the fire of hope
The fire of hope, which is the art of peoples heart.
The hope that gives dreams, improves ideas that will
One day take human kind to the stars.
Art is the beauty of the things we see in life
The face of your leader is art to behold
The shape of the country
Battlestar SleipnirBattlestar Sleipnir4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
High above the rural side of the planet Caprica, the Hercules-class Battlestar Sleipnir cruised through space.
"Sitrep!" the Commander called out to his XO as he entered the bridge. It was a hive of activity. Ensignes constantly moved texts from station to station in a carefully coordinated pattern that seemed to the untrained eye like clear chaos. The Sleipnir's bridge more closely resembled the original Battlestars and lacked the full automation of the newest Mercury-class. Externally it packed a punch far greater than its older brothers but only almost as potent as its newer siblings. Rushed into production at a time following the first Cylon War when invasion was considered a real possibility, the Sleipnir's design had been meant to be a remedy for the fears of old.
"Sir!" the XO responded. "Reports are coming in from all over the fleet. Reports of strange new ships appearing throughout the Colonies. The Admiralty is preparing to issue a statement. Sources close t