This Is Not A PrayerGodThis Is Not A Prayer in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I write this to you,
This is not a prayer
Not such an inconsequential waste of air,
I can hardly breathe
From on all the prayers
Wasted on your ears,
From how long I've knelt at your feet.
This is a letter
Sent from a grieving sinner
Whilst still clutching the hand
You stole from him
Two hands ,in fact,
One so small
I hardly noticed
When it ceased clutching me.
I write this to ask
Not to pray
As prayers seem to have no worth to you
Surely not mine at least.
I ask only
That you return them to me.
Let me clutch these hands
Till they might return my grasp.
Because as I am right now
I doubt, I could ever let them go.
I write this
Not to pray but to beg
Give them back to me.
Give them back.
I can't let them go.
Counting Awaytwenty one.. twenty twoCounting Away in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
twenty three... twenty four
I count ceiling tiles
As they lead toward the door,
As I lay
Listening to silence of my tears,
The gentle loving whisper of the water
As they try to release my fears,
one ... two ... three ... four
I count the drops as they fall
Letting the numbers give me
A few more moments to stall,
But the tears offer no relief
And I only dread the moments left to me
I count the seconds as if trying to see,
How long before I finally break...
But I was already broken
Long before I came here
Long before I decided to do this...
I count the beats of my hearts
As I submerge my soul
Whilst trying not to fall apart,
twenty-five... twenty-six... twenty seven
I count the seconds
As time steals my air
And reprieve beckons.
I try to think of one last regret
Something to help pull me free
Of this grave of my own choice
Even just something to count
Something to give me hope
I've No Talent For HappinessI've no talent for happinessI've No Talent For Happiness in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
My smiles are frail at best
And though I try to remember
A time when I felt truly blessed
And no matter how I try
There are always times
When I can't help but cry,
Though even as they fall
I try to cradle the tears
To see if I can find
Happiness beneath the fears
In these delicate crystals
Of hopeless memories...
But I've no talent for happiness
My heart never wholly mends
And though I dove so far
Dove until I reached the end
Of that vat of tears and miseries
I found only
More tears left to cry...
I've no talent for happiness
My soul cries endless seas
In which I try to drown
Myself and my memories,
But I think I once had it
The bliss you call happiness
And every now and then
I feel it
Rise to greet you
And attempt to shine
From beneath my tears
So that you may know the truth
Of how you make me feel.
So I've no talent for happiness
My memories sometimes choke me
My hearts never wholly mends
The Music Won't Let Me SleepIt jars meThe Music Won't Let Me Sleep in Free Verse More Like This
from the fitful terror
of mine own heart
of my hardened soul
as my body moves
without either's permission
I let the melody's quake
keep me awake
though sleep still calls to me
in loving lyrics
I can't let myself believe
else the music may leave me
to dreadful whispers of silence,
I lose myself
amongst the veins
of dulcet flow
and elastic beats of rhythm
mimicking what I once hoped
was a living heart.
Cloaked in another body
of mellifluous hatred and love
I try to conquer my soul
my husk acting the motions
of its siege
a silent cry
with a hand reaching
for a sun seen only
by listening eyes.
I move and listen with my being
offer everything else away,
I Apologize For My ArtI apologize for my poetryI Apologize For My Art in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
For its utter lack of sincerity
For taking and stating views
That no one even asked of me
That ,though my words try their hardest
That they'll never understand
The pain they try to express...
The feelings they make bland
Through my attempts to describe
The tears that I'll never cry,
The small fears placed
Upon the wings of flies
In the hope they can be swatted away.
I apologize for my poetry
For its utter inability
To protect you from its own fallacies.
I apologize for my art
For its utter lack of heart
It asks for to believe in it
Begs for you to love its message
And offers to comfort you
And advise you on damage
It could never truly know,
And for that I apologize.
But I won't apologize for trying...
I won't apologize for trying to understand
For trying to transcribe their ink dripped hearts.
I won't apologize for trying
To use my words to try
And empathize with that young girl
With bottle of pills
Trying to think a reason not t
Why Love Is A Four Letter WordLet me tell you why "love" isWhy Love Is A Four Letter Word in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
A four letter word
Its so people will overuse it
So they'll say "love"
Every other time they speak
(A secret plot to replace "that")
So it doesn't sound weird
Like an unpronounceable rumble
Of letters for every time
You feel the need to repeat
And repeat, those four letters.
("I love love love snickers"
Heard that sentence way too many times)
So we'll be confused by it
So easily replacing two letters
Changing "Like" to "Love"
With a flick of the tongue
So we'll adore the simplicity
Of the word that so easily spoken
Can define the thousands of emotions
We feel for each other
So it can be similar
To the words that are so
Easily birthed from it
Like "hope" and "need"
So we won't forget it
Like we sometimes forget
The smaller things about each other
Or even the larger things,
But those four letters
Will stay in our memories
And on our tongues.
"Love" is a four letter word
Because while nothing can define
They way that I feel for you
They way your ey
I Spent All My HappinessI spent all my happinessI Spent All My Happiness in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
All those years of saving
Are now useless
As I look
At this heart shaped piggy bank
With nothing inside.
I had changed venues
Tried to hide
All my happiness in you
Thinking maybe you wouldn't notice
The few coins
I stored in your smile
Or the bills hidden in each hug
And the fortunes in each kiss.
I spent all my happiness
Thousand by thousand
For each small butterfly
I felt tingle in my being
Till I finally went bankrupt.
I spent all my happiness
Every single drop
Has been given unto you
And I know
Every investment in you
Is completely worth it
As long as
I can still glimpse your smile.
I Want To Be A Great WriterWriters all have a common goal in mind for the words they write. To lead the readers somewhere the author believe they deserve to go. And though writing has changed over the centuries this simple fact has yet to change in literature. Recently in my attempts to improve my own writing through reading the works of Nobel Prize winners, Pulitzer Prize winners , and great writers of the site (oaklungs , PrussianPersephone , ssensory , insomniaplague ), I noticed something I didn't particularly enjoy about the ways we each wrote.I Want To Be A Great Writer in Academic Essays More Like This
We (majority of the writers of the site including myself) guide the readers hand in hand like a tour guide pointing out each aspect and details of our work while they (the wonderful men and women writers of a generation before ours) flew above them, giving them only the bare minimum of guidance, letting the reader notice the exquisite beauty of the world being formed before them at their own pace and at many times left many details no
There's a devil in my bottleThere's a devil in my bottleThere's a devil in my bottle in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
he's offering me a trade
one singeing little sip
and he'll burn my memories away,
and I let him burn
the remnants of it down
and from his little bottle
I began to drown.
There's a devil at my doorstep
he's offering me a deal
if I burn it to the ground
my sadness he will steal
and I let him in
to take from me
all the things I don't want
or can't agree
There's a devil on my shoulder
he's giving me choice
let life drain what's left
or pull the trigger just once
and I want to listen to him
what else should I do
the devil's already here
so hell must be here too.
There's a devil in my heart
he likes to speak to me
with petty lies and cheap dreams
and pathetic arsonies
and I ignore him,
I leave him be,
cause not matter how alluring he is
Total Drama Island: The Hangover Ch.1Total Drama Island: The Hangover Ch.1 in General Fiction More Like This
I open my eyes to find myself in a room. I sit up still drowsy from waking up I wipe my eyes to clear my blurry vision. My head is also hurting like it got hit with a baseball bat. Eventually my head stopped hurting but then i see that I'm naked and the only thing covering me is the blanket from the bed. I see my clothes scattered on the floor along with female clothing. I start to move out the bed when all of a sudden I hear a noise that sounds like it would come from a woman. When I look over to my right I see that I'm not alone in this bed. Still sleeping the female was covered in the blanket. Due to my curiosity I had to go ahead and see who they were. When I uncovered the blanket from the mysterious sleeping woman I find out to my horror that it's Heather the queen bee and she was sleeping peacefully like a newborn baby completely naked as well. I then immediately say to myself "what the hell happened last night". I try to retrace my memories from last night but all I can remember
I'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.2 A RussiaxNyoChina FanficI'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.2 A RussiaxNyoChina Fanfic in General Fiction More Like This
A few weeks has passed since the couple had that steamy night. Right now it's early in the morning and China is just getting up she is wearing a red and pink chinese-style pajamas. She looks to her side to see that her husband Russia is already up and about because he's not in bed. She feels a little queasy when she first gets up from bed but it subsided moments later. She sees her stuffed panda that Russia bought her when they started dating on the nightstand and grabs a hold of it.
"Hmmm it all started with this cute little thing aru" smiles China as she then holds the panda near her chest. She then walks into the Living room where she smells food being cooked as she walks to the kitchen she sees her husband Russia who is wearing a white tank top along with his older sister's scarf around his neck and gray sweatpants.
"Zǎoshang hǎo, qīn'ài de ā lǔ" smiles China as she kisses Russia
"Dobroye utro tebe slishkom<
Alliance a Total Drama Island Duncney Fanfic Ch.1Alliance a Total Drama Island Duncney Fanfic Ch.1 in General Fiction More Like This
A/N: Wassup everyone I felt like doing a Duncey fanfic since I do like their pairing. I don't like that potential scott/Courtney pairing though. But since it looks like its possible of happening I just thought of making a way for Duncney to still happen even if Scott and Courtney did get together. NOTE: This is my first Duncney fanfic so they could be OOC a bit. Anways on with the fanfic.
DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING! WELL EXCEPT FOR THE PLOT THOUGH.
Duncan and Courtney has swapped teams 3 weeks ago and the heroic hamster won the last challenge. Corutney was close to being eliminated and right now she can't go to sleep. It's now 2 o'clock in the morning and Courtney is at the beach sitting on the sand and reflecting.
"Man why did Chris Mclame have to switch me onto the villains team?" questions Courtney "I really don't feel like being with those ruffians especially Gwen! Hmmm well all of them- "
How I Met Your Mother Ch.1How I Met Your Mother Ch.1 in General Fiction More Like This
A/N: Hey fellow hetalia/Nyotalia fans! Hope you guys like my second hetalia fanfic!
DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING! EXCEPT FOR THE FANFIC!
We are inside a luxurious house where we see a handsome man who looks to be in his late twenties sitting down in the living room in a comfortable chair next to a fireplace . He has platinum blond hair with dark blue eyes . He is wearing a plain black T-shirt with matching pants. He looks to be reading the newspaper when all of a sudden he hears the voices of children.
"Papa!" says the voices of the children
The man puts down the newspaper and looks to see two adorable children who looks to be around 7 years old and seem to be fraternal twins since one is a boy and the other is a girl. The boy has a strong a resemblance of the father having the same colored hair with the same colored eyes. He kinda has a cool calm look on his face. But the little though is different though. Like her father her hair is pl
I'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.1 RussiaxNyoChina FanficI'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.1 RussiaxNyoChina Fanfic in General Fiction More Like This
A/N: Hey Hetalia and Rochu fans I hope you guys like my first Hetalia and Rochu fanfic!
DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING!
The Newlyweds China and her husband Russia are now in bed and have been resting from having sex non-stop for about 5 hours. And China is in a lot of pain
*Damn I can't feel my legs anymore! aru* thinks a exhausted China rubbing her legs while being being embraced by Russia *We just had 7 rounds of sex and I'm surprised my body isnt all the way torn aru"
"Hey honey" says Russia who brings China closer into his embrace and snuggles her as he whispers into her ear "Are you ready?"
With a face a terror she thought to herself *Again aru?! I don't think my body will be able to take it aru. But its too late I'm already caught aru*
[1 hour later]
"Hey China are you ok?" asks a concerned Russia who is cuddled up with China
"No my whole entire body is aching aru!" whines China who tries to punch Russia bt is too tired to do
I'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.4 a Hetalia RussiaxNyoChinaI'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.4 a Hetalia RussiaxNyoChina in General Fiction More Like This
A/N: Hey guys and gals back with another one! The moment you all been waiting for the results of the pregnancy tests and also the father of Belarus child is revealed! Anyways without further ado enjoy!
DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING!
Russia is just arriving home to give his wife the pregnancy test, He walks in to smelt the sound of vomit which is coming from the bathroom.
Russia sighs to himself before saying "Oh man I don't even think we need to take the test now"
Russia walks into the bathroom to see China bent over in the toilet vomiting.
"Hey honey having fun?" jokes Russia as he walks in
China lifts her head to see Russia walking in
"DOES IT LOOK LIKE I'M HAVING FU-" snaps China who drops her face back in to throw up some more
[5 mins later]
"Wow what happened?" asks Russia
"I was drinking some water aru" says China "And all of a sudden I had to rush to the bathroom to throw up"
"Well" says Russia who gives h
Alliance Ch.2 Duncney FanficAlliance Ch.2 Duncney Fanfic in General Fiction More Like This
Right now Duncan and Courtney are now in the spa hotel halls sneaking to Duncan's room.
"How long before we get to your room?" asks Courtney waling right behind Duncan
"My room is over there" says Duncan point down the hall
Courtney accidentally bumps into a vase while sneaking through the hall
"Oh crap" says a worried Courtney and Duncan
Courtney and Duncan look around to see if any doors open but no one comes out. With that they sigh a breath of relief.
"Hey watch where you're going Princess" says Duncan
"Sorry" says Courtney
They then continue on sneaking their way to the room. Moments later they reach the door and enter Duncan's room. By the time Duncan's room door is closed one of the room doors open moments later and the person who opens the door is Mal and he's rubbing his hands together in a evil villainous way
"So the famous Duncney is back together eh?" smiles Mal "How fortuitous"
Back in Duncan's room Courtney and Duncan are sitting in
Grojband Between Me and You Ch.15 CoreyxLaneyGrojband Between Me and You Ch.15 CoreyxLaney in General Fiction More Like This
"Oh hell no!" snaps Corey who finally comes back to reality "You're actually here!"
"Yep and I will be here for the rest of the school year classmate" smiles Carrie
"I don't see why you're so happy" says Corey "You gets no love from me"
"Oh really?" asks Carrie with a seductive smile
"Yep" answers Corey
"Well I guess we gotta change that then" smiles Carrie
"No we don't I like it just how its" retorts Corey
The door opens again and two familiar faces enter
"Why the fuck are you in my class room" says Toni who face palms herself
"Hey Corey" says Brady
"Hey Brady" smiles Corey who then frowns and says "Hey Toni"
"Fuck you" growls Toni
"Sorry I don't like you like that" jokes Corey
Brady laughs and Toni stares daggers at him which makes him turn around and try to hold in the laughs.
"Whatever" says Toni who then walks to the left side of the classroom to sit at a table that is next to the window.
"Hey Corey good one man" smiles Brady who then follows Toni
Carrie now somewhat mad
Total Drama Island : The Hangover Ch.6Total Drama Island : The Hangover Ch.6 in General Fiction More Like This
"Oh" says a not so shocked Heather "I never thought that you would-"
"Oh don't try to play it off everyone thought I was gay day one anyways" says Eva as she interrupts Heather
"True" agrees Heather "Then why do you need DJ to be your lover if you're a lesbian?"
"Because I just broke up with my girlfriend and she keeps calling me wanting to patch things up" says Eva who puts her head down in frustration
"That still doesn't answer my question" says Heather
"Well she keeps finding me wherever I go" says Eva "Last time she found me I got mad and I decided to lie to her saying that I'm not gay anymore and that I have a lover. I thought she would let up after hearing that but it only got worse"
"How about going out with one of your crew members?" asks Heather
"They're all women" says Eva
"Oh damn" says Heather
"So I thought that if I would go prance around with a dude who was big and strong that maybe she would leave me alone" says Eva
"I see but why DJ?" asks Heather
"Who else is big and s
I'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.5 A Rochu FanficI'm Pregnant Aru! Ch.5 A Rochu Fanfic in General Fiction More Like This
A/N: Hey everyone! Back with another chapter! Sorry about the delay I had a little writers block with this. But thas hopefully out the window. But honestly I might redo this chapter though. But other than that enjoy!
DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING!
"Yeah Lithuania I'm having your baby" says Belarus
Lithuania started to have tears fall from his face
"Huh this can't be right?" says a teary-eyed Lithuania
"Huh?" says Belarus
"This can't be?!" says a shocked Lithuania
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN?!" says a now mad Korea who rushes at Lithuania and pulls him by the collar of his shirt while Lithuania was still saying "This can't be?!"
"Korea calm down!" says America
"Why should I?!" says Korea
"Please….." says Belarus "Stop Korea!"
"Why should I Belarus?!" asks a pissed Korea "This man doesn't look like he's gonna take responsibility!"
Belarus then just gets up and rushes out of the house.
"Belarus!" says Lithuania who pushes Korea off of him and c
confirmation biasi amconfirmation bias in Free Verse More Like This
arranging the facts of us
into a transcendent artwork,
dreamlike, pure, ( false )
twisting our story, the
fragments and fairytales
into a maybe some day
into a perhaps
into a future
where you feel
as i do
day sixi. companionday six in Free Verse More Like This
you've never claimed to understand
the machinery that whirls and whirs
inside my troubled mind, but you
listened with a compassionate ear
and offered me your company
( and a true abundance of
sarcastic-secret names for
those i've loved or lost )
you've always complemented me,
your sense and logic tempering
my every heart-fueled melodrama;
you are my balance, my ground,
my anchor, and for that,
i am forever grateful.
ii. the girl who whispers velvet
the day we met, you'd never ridden the bus before.
it was the first day of high school, and i noticed you
because you looked so nervous
and because you clasped your father's hand
never enough room between dawn and duski.never enough room between dawn and dusk in Free Verse More Like This
we were told never to fall for poets
we were told never to make homes out
of human beings, but neither of us
have ever dealt in absolutes,
so here we are
i've always been an atheist
you make me believe in an afterlife
you tell me that God is the
first and the last great artist
you're always running away
but i bring you back, time
and time again ( like the
hour and the minute hand,
we're always dancing )
we're writing each other into
our own stories, each the protagonist;
each the saviour, each the star-
crossed-companion and i have
never been more in love
how can two people be so close
and yet so far apart? more than
miles chasm the space between us( we're using "i love you"
to fill the silence )
i want to glance back at you
as i take the final steps away( the television is still turned on -
filling the frigid sculpted air
with static and radio heartwaves,
that familiarly too-cold comfort )i
day teni. alpha i. omegaday ten in Free Verse More Like This
i am not ready to grow up, i am not ready to grow up,
but dissonant chords, memento mori, but the promise of independence, autonomy,
and the date of my birth and of making something of myself
clamour sharply at my senses keeps me moving along the path,
abusive, aggressive, morose - terrified, uncertain, hopeful -
i wonder how other people i wonder if i
symphony stellataone of my earliest memories -symphony stellata in Free Verse More Like This
my mother, steadfast mentality
slowly driving her forward, repeating
repeating re-pea-ting bar by bar
nocturne number eight in d flat major;
never anything less than perfection,
even when fingertips wear thin,
when patience wears thinner,
and chopin fades into dusti am a child born of icy constellations,
cigarette smoke, and canorous chords,
composers whispering at the edge of my sensesblack-garbed, it's grandmother's funeral -
my violin cries massenet's méditation.
my thirteen year-old heart has never
felt so incapable of expression,
so goddamn inadequate, and d major
has never sounded so heartbroken.
we return to a phone call from father,
his composure cracking as he tells us
we'll be doing this all over again;
96 hours, two grandmothers gone,
now all i have is massenet and
it isn't fairwe'd never know it by looking at the sky,
but countless stars waxed requiem to
create us; cenotaphs in the empyrean blacksixteen years old and i can breathe -
day seveni. melodramaday seven in Free Verse More Like This
please, please, please;
i cannot take a moment more.
you know you're making a scene
with your wallowing,
with your wailing, and
with your near-constant
and i cannot help but collect your
chaotic complaints for later use;
i'm just a shudder shy of shattering
and all my shards are ammunition.
some souls shroud themselves in
clouded cloaks unfeeling;
i suppose apathy is all the rage,
but i cannot fall for nothing
some souls are blank below the surface
just moving through the motions
and i, i'm one for conflagrations
not those who are naught but embers
i am no p
day eighti. let down your guardday eight in Free Verse More Like This
i must admit;
there is nothing at all
that i find more becoming
than a subconscious smile,
than a door into your thoughts,
than a heart free of armour.
ii. like what i like
i seek a symphony-saturated soul;
rasied upon nocturne lullabies
i search in every ( suspended )
harmony for someone who's
i seek a writer, reader, poet;
who bleeds in melifluous metaphor
and i'll fall so quickly for the
wordsmith who crafts his stanzas
with an infinity of care
love me deeply, hold me;
make me believe there's
nothing else in the world.
let that be enough.
day ninei. starting overday nine in Free Verse More Like This
i'm deserting bitterness and battle plans
in favour of yeats, plath, and fitzgerald;
i'm going to put myself together again.
you nodded in what i suppose was approval,
but offered no encouragement except for
a small and tender smile; quickly gone.
you've little to say to me these days,
although we always do our best.
we sat silent in the park;
winter at a chilly height,
while the last words of
an unsatisfying latte
( soy, extra shot ) lay
heavy and uncomfortable
with malt biscuits in
my stomach, and with
the knowledge that,
i'll be right back
where i started.
there are some quiet nights when it
almost feels as if i've been placed
on the wrong side of daylight;
wingsto the bird-girl; i thought by now you'd know,wings in Free Verse More Like This
your wings are nothing but decorative.
you can hover, love, but never soar and you'll
never clasp the sunshine in your fingertips,
never touch the moon in the instant before the rain.
i thought by now you'd have found them;
they ( fiercely clawed and bright of eye )
who tore you from the nest, all alone -
and yet all you do is flutter by me,
you delicate butterfly; help yourself.
you're lonely and everyone sees it; you're longing
for a world of your own, you're a dreamer,
it's blindingly clear to us all, darling, run away -
flee the chaos you were born into,
pluck those feathers and run to ground
with the lizards and creatures of the night
( forget the sunlight, love, forget what it
feels like to drift upon airwaves. forget. )
dear bird-girl; you are so adored,
but you cannot remain here forever.
Questionnaire TG (Rainbow Dash)One day Bloodwolf was on Deviantart, checking out the many pictures on it when he noticed that he got an email. He opened it up to see that it was a questionnaire of some sorts. He looked at the questions and chuckled at himself.Questionnaire TG (Rainbow Dash) in Short Stories More Like This
“If I was a girl? Well this should be interesting,” He copied the questionnaire into a Word document and began was about to answer the question, when he thought of something.
“What if I answer it in a way that it would be like I was talking about a human version of Rainbow Dash?” he smiled at the idea and began the questionnaire.
Question 1: If you were a girl... would your handwriting be nice?”
He thought about it, he didn’t know how RD would write, but he answered.
“It would be nicer, but none of that cursive stuff,” he didn’t notice that his hands were slimming and his nails were getting longer.
Question 2: If you were a girl... would you like pink?
“Of course not!” his room
Princess of the Night TF/TGPrincess of the Night TF/TG in Short Stories More Like This
"Luke! Come inside, you'll get cold!"
"In a minute mom! I want to find Aquarius!"
Luke looked at his map of consolations and up at the night sky, Luke loved the
nights, they were just so peaceful, the way the stars shined, the moon glowed, and the quietness of everything. It was, to him, the best time of any day, so it was no surprise that when he discovered the show My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic that Luna, Princess of the Night, became his favourite character, for Luna represented the night. Her dark blue fur, her cutie mark which is the moon and her blue mane and tail that has what looks like stars in it. There were some days that Luke wished that he could meet her in real life. He found the consultation that he was looking for he made a circle around the consolation and put the map away. As he was walking back he heard a thud behind him, and looked back to see a scroll. He picked it up and went inside, when he got to his room; he
Questionnaire TG (Twilight Sparkle)Jack was in his room one day, watching the latest fan video of MlP. To say that he was a fan would be an understatement. He was obsessed with the show, and he always wanted to be his favourite character, Twilight Sparkle. He loved that character to death. He loved her purple mane, smarts, and the ability to use magic. He was a Twilight lover.Questionnaire TG (Twilight Sparkle) in Short Stories More Like This
As he was watching the video, a piece of paper suddenly appeared next to him. He picked it up and saw the title “If You Were a Girl Questionnaire”, soon he got a huge smile on his face. He knew what he was going to do with it. Taking out a pen, he set the paper down and read the first question.
Question 1: If you were a girl... would your handwriting be nice?
“Of course, it would have to be when I write reports,” he answered, he didn’t notice his handwriting become much more curvier and neater.
Question 2: If you were a girl... would you like pink?
“No, I was never
A Happy Family Pony MLP TF/TGThis story contains Ponies, Mind Change, Mare to Stallion, and unbirthing. If any of these don't agree with you, please don't read. Thank You.A Happy Family Pony MLP TF/TG in General Fiction More Like This
Rainbow Dash put the last bottle of pop in the bag, and put the bag over her back. She opened the door and began her flight to the local park. Today was the day that Fluttershy, Scootaloo and herself will be going on a picnic. It was decided after Scootaloo wanted to spend more time with Rainbow Dash, and wanted to find out more about how Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash became friends. It would be the first time in ages that Rainbow Dash would be able to spend time with her first friend and her number one fan.
At the park, Scootaloo and Fluttershy were setting the picnic blanket and some of the food, with Scootaloo being excited. She was going to eat with her hero and idle. Her jumping around caused Fluttershy to giggle.
“I can’t believe that I am eating with Rainbow Dash, this is the best
Questionnaire TG (Fluttershy)Mark was watching TV one day, the show he was watching. My Little Pony: Friendship. It was the episode “Dragonshy” his favourite episode. He liked the fact that Fluttershy was able to talk down a dragon.Questionnaire TG (Fluttershy) in Short Stories More Like This
“I sure wish I could be like her,” he thought to himself, when a flash appeared beside him and a letter fell to the ground. Picking it up, he read the title.
“Questionnaire TG?” he read it out loud, at first he looked confused about the fact that a letter appeared out of nowhere; but soon got a smile on his face.
“I could write down the answer so I could be like Fluttershy,” he said to himself. Running to his desk, he grabbed a pen, sat down, and set the paper down. He read the first question.
Question 1: If you were a girl... would your handwriting be nice?”
Thinking about this, he wondered if Fluttershy does have nice handwriting? He thought this through, and remembered that Flutters
Questionaire TG (Rarity)Tyler was sitting in his room, bored out of his mind. He played all of his games, and checked his messages. But now there was nothing to do. He slumped on his bed as he stared at the ceiling. He was about to fall asleep when a piece of paper landed on his face.Questionaire TG (Rarity) in Short Stories More Like This
He took it off to see that the paper was written on, he read and found that there were questions. Shrugging his shoulders, he took a pencil and read the first question.
Question 1: If you were a girl... would your handwriting be nice?
“Yes it would be,” He answered, not noticing that his hands were getting slimmer and that his writing was becoming cursive.
Question 2: If you were a girl... would you like pink?
“Yes, I would,” unbeknownst to him, his room became bigger, and his desk became larger.
Question 3: If you were a girl... would your hair be straight or curly?
“It would be in a curl, but not too curly, and it would reach my back,” he felt weight as his hair
Ch 1~The Day She SnappedI was dreaming, or what felt like a dream. Maybe it was more like a nightmare wrapped in the allusion of a dream. I was curled into a fetal position swallowed by darkness and the only noise that played was the soft lullaby tune. When the words slowly spun around me like a spider’s web I slowly opened my eyes. I was floating above my bed and was looking down at my body.Ch 1~The Day She Snapped in Profiles More Like This
A gasp left my lips as my eyes, my body’s eyes, blinked open and a devious smile crept onto my, er her lips.
“Finally,” the word that left her lips were raspy. My eyes were a darker shade of green, and for some reason my hair had darkened almost to a black. She sat up and glanced my way. “Amelia, let’s play a game. I’m Pandora and I’ll be playing the part of Amelia.” She tilted my head to the side. Her voice was silky now that she’d spoken a bit more.
“The voice,” My words felt hollow on my lips. My voice didn’t seem to leave my lips, just soun
New Proxy: ReaderXCP beginningYour body shook as you realized everything that had been going on around, it wasn't a dream or a nightmare. It was your new reality as you stood in a room filled with strangers of all shapes and sizes. Well, not quite strangers, you knew of them...They belonged to a site dedicated to horror stories, and stories that were suppose to be fake...but just as clearly as day there they stood, or sat lazily. The creepypasta characters. They were splayed out through this room and the rest of the house.New Proxy: ReaderXCP beginning in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
But let's take a few steps back, back to the events that had started this whole domino effect. A few days back you had been simply playing at your laptop goofing off when in reality you should have been doing more serious work such as homework. But you're a teenager, so those things were easy enough to push aside, just copy off a friend or rush to finish in the morning before class. You've loved horror stories since you were a bit younger and now you're obsessed with them. You overheard a couple
Ch 6~ First MissionI'm not sure when, but at some point I must have fallen a sleep. For the first time in a very long time I didn't have a nightmare, or any kind of dream really. I kinda just was left happy in a dark space surrounded in a familiar and safe warmth. When I did finally wake up, my face was against Tim's chest, slowly moving up and down with the rhythm of his breathing. I looked up at him, his mask was tipped up so it rested on top of his head rather than over his face.Ch 6~ First Mission in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hey," He spoke softly as his hand cupped my cheek, skin to skin. He must have taken my mask off at some point too. I smiled up at him still kinda dazed at where I was until my memories flood back.
"S-so I'm not dreaming all of this," I mumbled tiredly into his chest.
"Nope," He said as he kissed my forehead. "You're a proxy to the one and only Slenderman...well, slenderman has his brothers but they're, umm, quite different." He trailed off.
"Wait, there's more of him?" I asked as I leaned back so I could look up to him. He n
Ch 2~ Meeting JeffI don't know how but I wake up in a darken room on a comfy bed. I slowly sat up and looked around the room.Ch 2~ Meeting Jeff in Horror More Like This
"W-whe-where am I?" I stammer as I rubbed my eyes.
"We're at the mansion of that faceless dude," A voice rung in the back of my mind. I look at the end of the bed and see her, er it looks kinda like me but my features were darkened, more fluid.
"Y-you look l-like me." I sit more fully and pull my legs closer to my body.
"Of course I do, you're my human form from now on dear," She purred softly and looked amused. "I staid up long enough to make sure you were okay till you woke up. Now, I'm going to slip inside of your sweet little head and sleep for a while. Only wake me if you feel threatened, got it?"
"Y-yes m-mam'," I say softly.
"Don't call me that, I'm Pandora. I thought you had caught that from earlier," She said as she faded away. So, at least the voice in my head was real...That means I wasn't completely crazy, right? I slowly got out of bed and saw that my knives were on
CH 3~ Cat's got your tongueWe talked for a bit longer, I learned a few of the names of the people that lived in the home and that I would also have a room mate. Each of the room mates tended to work in pairs a lot during missions, which made sense I guess. Maskie's was Hoodie; Jeff didn't have a human proxy roommate, his was a monster dog named Smile. It was weird, that animals apparently could be distorted to, or changed into a form of proxy as well. Maskie said mine went mostly by SK.CH 3~ Cat's got your tongue in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
We rested there for a while, that is until some came bouncing in. A boy came bouncing into the room, with way more energy than anyone else I had seen yet in this house have. I jump and sit back up.
"W-who's th-this?" The boy stammered as his head twitched to the side. "Th-the new girl?"
"She's one of the new proxies Hoodie and I brought in," Masky said with a sigh. "Her name's Amelia at the moment, but she shares her body with another soul named Pandora." It was clear Tim wasn't happy with the intruder.
"W-who are you?" I stammer
Ch. 5- Playful moment"Masky! You're back, I was worried about you," I chimed as I finally felt Alexis relaxed. "Can we adopt him?"Ch. 5- Playful moment in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"W-what?" Tim stammered obviously taken by surprise about the request. "Y-you do realize he's a lot older than either of us?"
"But, look at him! He's still only a child though!" I pointed out. "We can play mama and papa for him!"
"Oh, is this Masky's lover?" Laughing Jack giggled. He swayed side to side as he laughed.
"Shut up, you twisted clown," Tim sighed as he walked over and stood in front of Alexis and me. "We can treat him as if he were ours if he'd want that. What do you say Heir, you want a us to play mama and papa for you?"
"U-uh," He seemed at a loss for words. I looked down and gave him a big smile.
"I know you have some how lost your own parents, and I know mine were terrible. I want to be the very best mom for you, and I'll do whatever I can do to make you happy," I cheerfully said. He glanced up at me. Tears seemed to well up in the corners of his eyes and slowly
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Peter was at the mall with his friend Cameron, talking about what they want in a girlfriend.
"I want my girlfriend to be smart, beautiful, and to be able to defend herself," Peter said, Peter was 18 years old, had brown hair, blue eyes, and was 5' 7. Cameron was also 18, but had blonde shaggy hair, green eyes, and was 5'8.
"I want my girlfriend to be a neko," Cameron said, which made Peter to start chuckling.
"A neko? Cameron you know that they don't exist,"
"So, I like nekos,"
"Cameron, you have to face the fact that you will never find a neko, now if you excuse me, I have to get to work,"
With that Peter got up to get to his job, while Cameron sat in his seat talking to
"Man this sucks, I'm the only one who wants a girlfriend that doesn't exist, I wish I did have a neko girlfriend,"
Little did Cameron know, a witch was sitting in a different table, and heard his wish.
"So he wants a neko, well I'll give him one, but he will lose a friend," T
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"God damn it! I can't find any place that I can work!" Robert yelled, at no in particular. Robert was 18 years old, had short spiky brown hair, was 5' 6, and had a medium build. He has been looking for a job for three days, but with no luck. He kicked a can from his path and sat down on a bench. He had no idea how he was going to find one, the province he lived in was not in a rescission, and was doing extremely well.
"I wish there was a place that was just opening," Robert said to himself, a gust of wind came, bringing a newspaper to his face, taking the newspaper off he saw that in the adds, was a new restaurant opening, and that it needs new workers.
He looked through the add, and saw that the restaurant opened today. Putting down the direction on a receipt that he had, and ran off.
Robert stared at the restaurant that was in front of him. The restaurant was about the size of a company owned restaur
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Nick was at home, bored out of his mind, there was nothing on TV, all of his friends were out of town, and he played all of his games. He slumped on his couch and sighed.
"I wish there was something I could do," Nick said, he than widen his eyes in realization, there was something he could do. He got up and ran out of the house to the outskirts of town.
Once there he followed a trail to an old dojo, it was believed to be a dojo where people train to become ninja's. But people stopped coming there and it was closed off, but it was believed that an old man was there, waiting for a new student. Nick walked up to it, opened up one of the windows, and went inside, his shoes went on to a polished wooden floor; this surprised him, since the dojo closed 5 years ago.
Nick walked through the dojo seeing that the entire place was clean, not a single cobweb was in any of the rooms, the windows were clean, even the training equipment was spotless. He cont
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For a week, Apple Jack has been hanging out with the gang. But the 5 friends noticed something, ever since Apple Jack came, it was like Allen just disappeared, worst off, it was like he never existed. They asked everyone where Allen was, and people would look at them confused, even Allen's own family claimed that they never had a son named Allen. The five were getting the suspicion that Apple Jack was actually Allen, but they couldn't prove it. But right now all that Richard could think about was the race that was coming up. For a week he was training to for it, to show off that he truly was the best athlete in his town, and now the time has come.
Princess Celestia looked through her magic portal, it has been a week now and she was at full power again, now she had to find her next target. As she was looking for the friend to change next, she saw Richard on a race track, stretching, it looked like he was about to ra
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Coach Jackson looked at his girls middle school baseball team and frowned, sure the team had high spirits, but they did not have a batter that was good, they had a great pitcher, short stop, outfielders, back catchers, and base, but a batter they did not have. Because of that, they could not win a game.
"I sure wish a batter could be part of this team," Coach Jackson said to himself.
On another field, the boy's high school baseball team was practicing, and their batter, Brent, was practicing hitting the ball, sure he wasn't the best batter, but he gave the team points.
"Brent! Could you come over here!?" his coach yelled, Brent put his bat down and ran up to the coach.
"Well Brent, Jackson from the girls middle school baseball team called, asking for a person to show his team how to bat,"
"And you want me to do it?"
"It would make Jackson happy, and besides, consider this as a way to get to know other teams,"
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Warning: This chapter contains language, mind change, male to female transgender, and age progression. Readers discretion is advised.
Once again a teacher quit her job, calling the students she had “The worst she has ever taught,”. This caused the principle there to be upset. According to the superintendent, “It was the worst school for teachers,”.
The principle laid his head on his desk, wondering what it would take to get the kids in his school to finally listen to their teachers. He tried everything, assemblies, lectures, even calling their parents. But nothing worked.
He was interrupted when a knock on his door caused him to look up.
“Come in,” he said, hoping that the person on the other side didn’t see his depressed state.
The figure walked in to reveal a man in his mid-twenties, wearing a button up shirt, along with bl
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Chapter 1 - New Student
Author's note: If you are a Shadaze fan, then I recommend that you read the description first for further details about this story.
'A new school? Perfect.' A lavender feline cat thought sarcastic to herself as she stood in front of Chaos High.
This was her second exchange from high school. She hated going to school. Not because she didn't liked to learn something, more the thing with her being so anti-social and having no friends really.
However, Blaze decided that this time she would make a difference and try to make some friends this year.
She sighed and walked up the stairs with her schoolbag over her shoulder and through the doors.
Blaze wore a white t-shirt with black flower patterns on and dark grey short pants. On her feet, she had white converse, and her schoolbag was purple like herself.
As she walked down the hall, she saw different kind of students all with
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Her heart pumped harder every time he was around her. Every time she saw him.
The white psychokinetic hedgehog she had known for so long. The man she felt so strange around. His eyes where golden like hers and were filled with so many happy emotions that even she couldn't stop smiling whenever he was around.
There was something odd about him that she liked.
Not only did he possess incredibly powers like her, his teal marks on his gloves symbolizing his Psychokinesis, and her powers of Pyrokinesis, were both rare gift given by maybe the gods. Or maybe it was just faith that had given them the ability to lift objects with your mind or create flames out of nothing but having your hand in front of you.
This hedgehog… this strange hedgehog who comes from the future…
Who would have thought that he and this pyrokinetic girl, who was a princess from an alternate dimension, would meet and become the best
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Chapter 1 - A Book of Adventures
It was all I could do now. Packing my stuff, preparing to leave Solaria for maximum a month to take part in the Festival of the Sun in Soleanna. I have tried it before. Last year and the year before that. It was okay. I enjoyed it, really. But I can't lie and say that everything was a blast. It was a little bittersweet. Being there reminded me about my last adventure with Silver.
"Silver…" The name slipped past my lips
My best friend I have ever had. Just thinking about him hurts. I miss his sweet kindness; I miss his face, his way of helping people he hardly know, his determination, but most of all, I really miss his total naïve nature. His naivety is what I really like about him.
My life has gotten harder after I had to leave him. I wish I could just see him once more. See his warm smile that always made me smile. However, I don't think I can. After sealing Iblis, the Flames of
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I headed to Sonic's dimension because of some "awesome" event was happening and he thought that I might enjoy it. I doubted it though.
'Then why am I entering his dimension if I think that I will not like it?'
Well, to tell the truth, Sonic did tell me about that he wanted me to meet his other friends. I did not really want to though. However, something told me that I would regret it if I did not take this chance.
In the letter I got, he wrote the names of all his friends down. I still have the letter on me.
As I stepped out of the portal to Sonic's dimension, I decided to take the letter out of my pocket and read it again as I walked. The letter said:
It's been a long time since the last time I heard from you.
I thought that you might want to join me and my friends to an awesome event that I think you would enjoy. Even though I think it's Eggman who has
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"Good luck, Silver."
That sentence kept replaying inside my head.
'Was it really the best I could say to him? What good is a 'good luck' actually? I have just abandoned my best friend, and all I could say was 'good luck'? I could at least had told him how I really felt for him.'
"I'm such a coward!" I shouted to the complete white space I had been send to.
I sighed. "Why? Why did it have to be like this?" I whispered aloud. I am fifteen and I have just lost my best friend. My only friend. The only person I could ever trust, the one who could understand me. We were like brothers and sisters. Maybe more. At least from my perspective, we could have been more. But I will never know if he feel the same way for me as I do to him.
However, before I could think more about him, my eyes closed and I fell asleep.
I woke up to the sound of waves and th
What a Tryst: Chapter 2 Part 1A week went by faster than I’d expected it to. Getting used to a new school had taken a lot out of me. I felt exhausted, both mentally and emotionally. Thankfully, the workload had been light (most of the material had already been covered at my old school).What a Tryst: Chapter 2 Part 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
South Boston High School wasn’t especially different from my last school, after all, aside from Savanna’s occasional guitar in the hallways, and Jonathan’s randomly slapping me on the back between classes. Alice had a habit of walking right into people whenever she walked down the hallways, her nose always buried in a book. Sarah was never to be seen without her baseball and mitt. She was always playing catch with herself; I wondered if they overlooked that during classes.
Alice had caught me staring a few more times. I couldn’t really help it; she had such striking features. Her expressions were priceless when she was reading; it was the only time she seemed to smile or laugh or even look sad. Other ti
Fox and the Girl: Part 2The amulet fell into my hands from the beast’s teeth. There was another flash, the same psychic imagery as before, but not quite as strong; the colors were less vivid; the images from before had sprung to mind, accompanied by a tumult of emotion.Fox and the Girl: Part 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I wondered now how to communicate with the beast. I opened my mouth to speak, but decided better of it after a moment; instead, with my eyes shut, I formed an image of my favorite place. It was a small opening in the forest, covered in moss and shrubs, that always felt welcoming to me; it was picturesque. The warmth and comfort I had imagined at the thought of the place seeped into the mental image, saturating my thoughts. I imagined the warmth of the sunlit grass, soft as a carpet, threading between my toes. I breathed in, and my thoughts wandered to the wonderful smell of pine and moss that had so often bit at my nose.
The fox howled, breaking my concentration, and leapt at me suddenly. I threw up my arms for protection and felt a shar
Fox and the Girl: Part 1The trees, looming and casting shadows over the river, were vivid in colors. Most of the leaves were ready to fall to the ground, but still maintained a light grasp on the branches. Coming here during this time of the year relaxed me. I leaned against one of the trees and allowed myself to slide down until I was sitting.Fox and the Girl: Part 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
All the grass in the area had changed to a dry yellow. I closed my eyes, and listened to the river’s dull hum. I took in a deep breath and could almost taste autumn. After a moment of listening to the river, I heard some leaves rustle somewhere in the distance. I glanced around and my eyes widened as they settled on the copper-colored beast.
The fur-covered beast was standing only a few feet away from me; it seemed to be a fox, but much larger. Under normal circumstances, I think I might’ve been scared; its eyes gave off a peaceful warmth with their amber glow. I would’ve fled just at that moment had it not been for the mere size and peculiarity of th
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It wasn’t the stale smell of fallen leaves that filled the air--it was the scent of change. I took in a deep breath before I started to walk again. It surprised me how cold it had gotten in the past two weeks. Weather changed quite fast in October--especially here in Boston.
My nerves weren’t helping either with the cold. Stress always made the cold worse for me. So much was on my mind, and the thought of moving into a new place felt overwhelming. I’d be going to a new school and living with new people; I hadn’t had much time to plan for that.
The wind kicked up another patch of leaves; they swirled around in a colorful blend before melding back to the grey pavement a moment later. I checked my phone--1:15 PM. I started to walk a bit faster, the leaves crunching under my feet. The move-in time was 1:00 PM. My poor sense of direction had already gotten me
Moon and the BridgeThe stars, spread across the night’s sky, were brighter than usual tonight. The grass felt soft and welcoming with its light touch; the longer I walked, the more therapeutic it felt. Even when my foot scraped against a rock, it didn’t take away from the building serenity; I only needed a few more steps in the grass to wash the pain completely away.Moon and the Bridge in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The last few nights had been too cold for these walks; and when my only way to relieve stress was from walking, it was nice to be able to do just that. Most would argue that I could’ve worn a coat on the colder nights, but it wasn’t the same without the night’s breeze touching my skin, or without feeling the soft kiss of the grass on my feet. I took in a deep breath, and I could almost taste the stars and the clouds. I felt so close to the sky on nights like this.
I traveled as far as I could on the grass. There was a dirt road up ahead, and further up that road was a bridge. I allowed my feet to saturate
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Wow earlier creep me out. I found this wand when he left it but I don't know how to work it out. I just exam the wand and don't know what these markings are for. It looked like it was in Chinese markings.
I shrugged and put it down. All I could do is find something or someone will read this for me.
I placed the wand in a case I made for any sort of wand or stick that I don't know what it stands for.
It bothered me all night I couldn't even fall asleep because of how the wand felt and what the markings are.
~The next day~
I only had an hour of sleep. Not good eh? I just don't get that much sleep I guess. I am going to be very tired when i start running.
I groaned and got up and stretched. Just feeling the grumpiness hitting me slowly. But I don't want to be grumpy by saving the world. That could get me out of my mind.
I turned and turned on police machine that they gave me after I saved that girl in that fire.
I saved a lot of people since then then everybody loves me. How
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I woke up by this strange noise coming from the woods out there. I sat up and looking into the deep woods.
What could be out there?
I lifted up my ears to hear what it sounded like. It was like a wind sound but mixed with howling like a wolf.
I suddenly got the chills.
What if there was a wolf out there looking for food.
I dug in my pack and got out a steak that was fresh for any animal that was out there.
I looked at Tails and sighed.
"I will be back bro."
I ran off to wear that strange noise come from.
In a distance all I saw was a rock. I looked at it for a second wondering why is it making it that sound then I found a little pup behind the rock.
It whimpered for its mom.
"Hey little fella you hungry for some food."
It just looked at me like it was scared. I put the food in front of me and backed up a little. Waiting for it to just eat the steak.
It started eating the steak and I smiled.
That should keep him down for awhile.
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Remember me? Yep its me Sonic the Hedgehog.
Remember the time I saved that girl? Yep that's me I saved that little girl. She is alright now because of me.
Nothing new changed around me just becoming a hero has changed.
After a few years I became the most intelligent hero on Mobius. That is the town called and I love living here. My dog died after a year Chuck died. So I live alone in my little hut. But that's life you know!
At first I never wanted to live almost did suicide. But my best buddy Tails saved me. I took care of him when he was little. But now he is growing up like a man!
I was just checking around Mobius just making sure everything is right when I suddenly see a black figure. He was just walking down the street like nothing had happen or nothing really touched him.
He looked kind of creepy especially at this time at night. Why would someone walk down the street alone at 10 p.m.
I watched him walk towards me my ears went up when he spoke.
I moved out of
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I was reading a book about hero's. It is so weird and difficult to learn. I kept reading and looking at the moves.
"This looks so easy." I said looking at the moves.
I tried doing one but I failed breaking a vase. Uncle Chuck comes running in.
"What are you doing sonny boy? You breaking stuff already?"
"Sorry Uncle Chuck, I am just practicing my new moves."
"How about you do it outside."
"But its raining Chuck."
"Wait till its done right now you have a mess to clean up."
"Alright Uncle chuck."
I sighed and cleaned up the mess
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I have been working for years in mcdonalds. I literally hate this job. I am the fastest hedgehog on mobuis. I never saved anyone in my life. But I always have this feeling that I do wanna save someone. But I don't know how. Sadly....
Nothing new but people being killed or end up in the hospital. I feel bad because I want to help them but I don't know how to beat this baldy mic nose hair. I got that from someone that walked passed me. I smiled in my thoughts of what it sounded like. I just laughed.
"Um-mm... Can I order?"
I turned and saw a costumer. "oh! Yes yes you may!" I get ready as he took his order.
After I took his order I got ready to head home. It was the time I should quit and try to be a hero.
I headed in my bosses office. My boss looked up when I came in.
"Hello Sonic, How was work?"
"Good. But can I quit this job?"
"Because I want to be a hero, Not a worker like the rest."
"Well if you decided to be a hero, Go be a hero." He smiled and winked.
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From graves to hospitals,
She is everywhere.
She spreads her wings over the sick,
And carries them away,
To a place only known by the dead.
She has no emotion, she shows no pity,
She does her job swift and quick,
She has no feelings, she has no heart.
She's the cause of mourning and grief,
She's the cause of pain and suffering,
She is the cause of disease and famine.
One day we're all gonna see her,
One day we'll all know what she looks like,
Cause one day we're all gonna see that black angel.
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Puzzled by looks,
Misguided by power,
Stabbed by sadness.
Buried under work,
Fooled by the temporary,
Morphed by anger,
Shunned for differences.
Trapped by grief,
Stung by results,
Blinded by fury,
Weakened by words.
Everyone has flaws,
But flaws make us
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Social yet alone,
Attractive yet ugly,
I've met a strange creature.
The creature walks on two legs,
And has two long arms.
It's skin can be cream or chocolate,
I wonder why sometimes the creams make fun of the chocolates.
The creatures found in many places.
Some in in large tall rocks,
Some in animal hides on a plain.
But some wonder alone.
None of them are the same.
Some are large, some are small.
Some are even a bit too tall.
They come in many shapes and sizes.
This is the strangest one yet,
I've yet to see one so strange,
I've yet to see another like it.
I've met a strange creature.
That calls itself, "human."