Once again with FeelingOnce again with Feeling in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
"And God saw the light, that it was good: and God divided the light from the darkness."
Episode 1: OpeningNarrator speaks over anEpisode 1: Opening in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
empty black screen.
Narrator: In the beginning, there was only darkness,
a black void that blanketed eternity and the vast reaches of the universe…
An explosion rips
suddenly appears in the middle of the screen, spreading outward leaving stars
and planets in its wake. Narrator speaks through the explosion, and then
continues to speak as the planets and stars rotate in the background.
Narrator: Then, for reasons that are still disputed,
an explosion ripped through the void leaving a mass of free floating particles
in its wake. Some came to say call the event the "Big Bang" a sudden change in
the emptiness of the universe that caused molecules to rapidly alter their
shapes, creating planets and stars, which would later go on to become the
catalysts for life.
An ethereal figure made
of swirling dust, and stars appear behind the planets.
Others considered this an awakening of a powerful being
who, with its first infant thought, ren
DownfallDownfall in Free Verse More Like This
And in this dark harvest of season
My life has completely lost reason,
For which or against to decide.
All lost in a savage and endless, bleak tide
In sadness and in kindness
In light and in darkness.
In a boat made of hope
I shall sail to tomorrow,
In a winding hurricane
Made of treachery and sorrow.
There's a spear, endless, and colossal spear...
Piercing, slashing though my head.
Starting somewhere in heaven,
Ending somewhere in hell.
Fighting, burning, crying, crashing.
Are the armies within.
In my head they are all thrashing.
On the heaven's and hell's whim.
To be light or to be darkness.
A perpetual array.
It's not merely my choice,
But the choice of the way.
It's an option of the voice,
It's a thin line of gray.
Is it a choice forced by fate,
Is it a pre-set time and date?
Or a choice to which I myself sway?
But here's our story anyway .
"Nothing that I do will matter.
As all things will merely shatter!"
All my hopes thus darkness scatter,
As it shoves me a decree.
As it si
Character Interview 2.6Character Interview 2.6 in Profiles More Like This
Some time in the future I will update the questions again. This interview is way too long. I've been obsessing over my characters lately. I think that Christina is this thing called a Mary Sue... I need an objective outside opinion, but don't know anyone who is willing to give me honest feedback. I've lost sleep over this matter.
Hello Miss, can you tell me where you are?
Can you tell me your name?
How old are you?
If you had to describe yourself as though you were
talking about someone else, what would you say?
The fat whore with unusually dull green eyes.
How do you feel today?
Uptight... please, be quite for a moment. *Pressed against wall*
Are you doing anything important at the moment?
Shh! *Group of knights pass*
Are you free to answ
Kamen Rider OC TemplateKamen Rider (You add the Name)Kamen Rider OC Template in Profiles More Like This
Name: (anyone you like)
Gender: (male or female)
Age: (optional; generally age limit is 18 to 30)
Motorcycle: (the one the civilian form drives)
Good Guy or Bad Guy (You chose)
Other Abilities: (optional)
Advent Deck (put an animal name in front)
Advent Beast: (Can be humanoid or Mechanical)
Rider Armor Appearance: (must have; including the visor slots shape and/or location)
Story: (must have)
Vents and what they do: (Must have an Attack Vent and Final Vent, maximum number of vent (including Attack and Final Vent): 6)
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Code Lyoko Oc Template
Role: (Lyoko Warrior/Xana Drone/ Ect.)
Favorite Time of the Day:
Character Opinions-(Your character's thoughts on them)
Aelita Schaeffer (Hopper/Stones):
Odd Della Robbia:
Waldo Franz Schaeffer:
Jean Pierre Delmas:
Elizabeth "Sissi" Delmas:
lost part 2lost part 2 in Profiles More Like This
that night, emily was planning how to escape the room, without alerting the two guards. " there has to be someway to get out of here... but with those two outside, i have to be really careful... " tozouko meanwhile, was thinking as well, thinking about what was causing him to keep this girl with him. To keep her alive and in his care. She was just another thief, he wasn't even sure that emily was her real name! " what in the gods name is happening to me?! I have no reason to help her, or to care about her well being! " tozouko shakes his head. " it doesn't matter, once she has her strength back, I'm just going to send her off. "
several days later.....
" finally! I can stand and move about again... " emily walked around her room and stretched her neglected legs. " OK, you are ready to leave, but before you do, i have an offer for you. " tozouko smiled. " oh? And what would that be? You would be hard pressed to make me an offer i couldn't refuse. " tozouko blinks at the cockiness dancin
The Surfer and the Merman CH 22The Surfer and the Merman CH 22 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Walking hand in hand, Skye and Cyan returned from their date at the aquarium. As they approached the antique shop, they spotted Nagisa and Zain walking towards them from the opposite direction. Skye and Cyan were dressed in their winter clothes, but Nagisa and Zain mysteriously had hints of sunburn across their skin. Once they reached the front door of the shop, they froze in place as the realization hit them.
"You were...." Cyan began.
"....gone too?" Nagisa finished.
All four of them entered the shop, expecting the worst. Fortunately, the shop was just as they had left it. Gwen smiled at them from behind the register and greeted them as they entered.
"Eh? Did you two go to a tanning salon?" Gwen said incredulously at the two mermen.
"Uh..." Nagisa couldn't even think of an excuse, for he didn't even know what a tanning salon was.
All four of them were much too concerned about the state of the upper levels to give Gwen a proper answer. As the climbed up the stairs, with Skye in the le
ZambesteZambeste in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Nu mai fi trist şi zâmbeşte
Chiar atât de greu crezi că este?
Uită-te la mine şi nu nega
Durerea din inima ta.
Ştiu că nu mă crezi
Dar voi continua a spune
Chiar dacă te indispune.
Sunt prietena ta, mă crezi?
Vreau să te ajut, nu vezi?
Chiar dacă e rău, va trece
Timpul împreună îl vom petrece
Şi va fi bine
Crede-mă pe mine.
Ia-mă de mână uşor
Hai să gustăm vinul acrişor
Pentru că viaţa nu e numai plăcere
Orice va fi, mereu este şi durere.
O ştii şi eşti puternic
Chiar dacă o negi amarnic.
Ştii ce vrei, dar eşti confuz
Ştiu ce vrei, dar totul pare difuz.
Uită ce te răneşte
Suferinţa te îmbătrâneşte
Singurătatea te ademeneşte.
Nu, nu-i răspunde.
Glasul meu încă poate pătrunde
Chiar dacă tot ce faci te ascunde
Voi fi acolo.
Death"Do you fear death?"Death in Short Stories More Like This
The question loomed in the air before my body, as if a sword looming over someone almost conquered by their enemy. But I looked down at my hands and then back up, only to say, "Have you ever felt the pain of watching two lovers embrace at the end of a movie? It's supposed to be a happy ending. But your heart tells your lungs to stop breathing for just a minute because it will never ever be yours."
"Do you fear death?"
A question repeated deserves an answer. But instead, my trembling hands sat clenched on my lap, the blue ink like veins showing through the frail covering that might rip apart any second. "Do you know what it's like to wake up in the middle of the night to hear a song, just to remind yourself, you're going to be all right? Over and over again until it doesn't work anymore."
"Do you fear death?"
The invisible chain linked through my fingers, and I closed my tired eyes, this time, hearing the impatience in th