Cartoon Civil War TeaserNickelodeon...Cartoon Civil War Teaser in Short Stories More Like This
(We see the shadows of all the Nickelodeon cartoons)
(We see the shadows of all the Disney cartoons)
(We see all shadows of the Cartoon Cartoons, Boomerang, and Adult Swim)
(Shadows of anime characters are shown)
Many season ago, the four networks lived together in an harmony in a utopia, and even made a movie together...but as so the legend goes...
The utopia was shattered when the four networks waged against their own under a civil war...
(Armies of cartoon characters are fighting in a chaotic melee)
Many seasons had passed and the war had reached a stalemate...
(A destructed battlefield were shown, many dead cartoon soldiers are lying in ruins, rubble was everywhere, and a distant fog is getting closer and thicker)
Cartoon Network was in complete ruins, the KND organization was destroyed with its most operatives defeated and gone, the scattering of the Justice League, Teen Titans are fighting a losing battle and kept getting pushe
Krabby PattiesThe TRUE secret of the Krabby PattiesKrabby Patties in Humor More Like This
Disclaimer: Spongebob Squarepants belong to Stephen Hillenburg of Nickelodeon; I just hope they don't sue me.
Author Notes: I thought a little Halloween one shot might keep up with the spirit. Warning, the following story will may make you a vegetarian after reading.</b>
The Krusty Krab was busier than ever that day. Spongebob was on his five minute lunch break, courtesy of Mr. Krabs. He has now eaten his tenth Krabby Patty, but this time it tasted different in fact the patty tasted better than before.
MMMM Spongebob said with his trademark grin on his face. This patty tasted better than ever!
As he walked towards the cashier, numerous patrons ate away in bliss as the each gave compliments to the yellow fry cook with a wave.
This pattys great before dude, and its already better! called one customer.
Keep up the good work! Added his wife.
Spongebob, this patty will go
Simpsons movie scene parodyBilly's Voice: Hi this is Billy from The Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy, and don't tell Cartoon Network, but this is a parody from the scenes of the upcoming Simpsons movie. Now this is just a fan fiction, and I don't want any stupid questions like "Hey, where's the animation?" Because that's just...Hey, where's the animation?Simpsons movie scene parody in Humor More Like This
(Scene one: We see Billy dressed in a winter garb and in a dog sled, of the packs of dogs we also see cameos of Mandy's dog Saliva, Cerberus' puppies, Scooby Doo, and Wiggy-Jiggy Jed)
Billy: (While cracking his whip) Run...run...run...
(A quick scene changes of the dog resting and panting)
Billy:(Still cracking his whip) Rest...rest...rest...
(Billy and his dogsled team were still running in a middle of a snowfield)
Billy: Run...run...run...okay, that's enough whipping for now...
(The dogs' emotions changed into brief relief and happiness in their faces)
Billy: With this arm!
(He changes the whip into his left hand
Nicktoons Row TeaserNicktoons Row teaserNicktoons Row Teaser in Fantasy More Like This
Disclaimer: Saints Row belongs to THQ and Nickelodeon shows belong to themselves. Dont sue me please I dont have any money! Because both Saints Row and Nickelodeon games are both made by THQ, I decided what if I put them together with a dash of originality?
Notes: Before this teaser starts, the story takes in an urban setting and an alternative universe where the characters dont have powers, the fairies and robots are human, and the ghosts from DP are still alive just pale. So, no complaints like Why is Danny driving a car where he can just fly? or Why arent they bending?
The island state of Nickelodeon is in despair political corruption and crime run rampant.
(We see an old lady getting mugged by various street thugs and a police officer walks by, only to receive money by the said thugs. The officer walks off, ignoring the elderlys cry for help)
Morality is dying as the new drug called
My views on humorHumor, what the heck is it?My views on humor in Academic Essays More Like This
Humors definition is just as broad as there are styles of it. They say humors something that makes you laugh, plain and simple. Normally, I would just end this here but this is a two to three page essay so must continue. Ill show everyone the methods and how its in everyone in this planet. To the people who claimed they never laughed, or never believed in humor are hypocrites, that even the most cynical pessimists have at least cracked a smile once or twice.
The sarcasm and other witty remarks are what make humor so diverse; there is virtually no limit on the styles of humor in the world. From a simple knock-knock joke with a lame pun like
Lettuce out, its cold in here
to a cruel pleasure at someones misfortunes like being caught naked in national tv. Everyone laughs and needs that to live on, no matter how serious or cruel the person is. From a quiet chuckle to an evil and maniacal laugh, laug
Scary SarahS-A-R-A-H!Scary Sarah in Short Stories More Like This
The sound of her name wants you put her in a cage!
Hey Sarah, you're so, so scary
You're even more scarier than Steven King's Carrie
Hey Sarah, before we engage.
Why are you always so completly in rage?
A girl that's wants you dead
An short-tempered little redhead
She's a fire-breating dragon in a pair of BLUE jeans!
Hey Sarah can you tell us through
On how we ever the bad luck to be stuck with you?
Hey Sarah can you say one thing
It's you spoiled rotten brattiness that makes us wanna sing!
Scary Sarah, Ooh! Ooh!
Scary Sarah, Ooh! Ooh!
Cartoon Civil War Prologue 1Water...Cartoon Civil War Prologue 1 in Fantasy More Like This
(The screen shows a shadow of Spongebob Squarepants. He raises a bowl of water in a slender pose as the water suddenly reaches to his hands in a floating ball, then he throws the water away in a whip like form)
(Shows a shadow of Jimmy Neutron as he stomps the ground, a small chunk of rock raises up in the middle of the air, and Jimmy kicks the rock away quickly.)
(We see a shadow Timmy Turner doing a flying kick to the ground with a split, except his legs are engulfed with flames. The fire around his legs roars and grows as he hits the ground.)
(A shadow of Danny Fenton appears as galeforce winds form around him as he crouches. The wind grew more powerful as he threw a gust of wind)
The Nickelodeon National Republic has a secret abilty to perform these four elemental magics also called "Bending" These powers were given to them from their ancestors. (From Avatar: The last Airbender)
With all four elements, people in Nick used them as an advantage. Espec
For Veronicafan-Rich Girl Hell"Where am I?" Trixie asked herself as she woke up. She rubbed her head and notices that she wasn't in her lavish room anymore. Instead fire and brimstone surrounds her as magma flows and in the cave like place. "This isn't my room, SECURITY!"For Veronicafan-Rich Girl Hell in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
"Oh, there's no need to scream anymore Trixie Tang," A voice called behind her. "You're gonna be here forever!"
Trixie turns her head and realized that it was her Drama teacher Mr. Bickles.
"Mr. Bickles?" She asked. "What're you doing in here?"
"Actually Trixie, I'm the devil himself and disguised as him as my true appearance bring horrors beyond your imagination!" The Mr. Bickles look like said.
"Oh please," She scoffed. "If you really are the Devil, than what was the last evil thing I did?"
"Well just last week you played a horrible prank to Veronica."
"Ms. Tang, what are you and Tad and Chad doing?" The large bouncer asked as Trixie and the twin boys were stuffing straw into a suit
"We decide to play an early April Fool's joke on Ve
Unity Chapter 3Unity chapter 3Unity Chapter 3 in Fantasy More Like This
Disclaimer: I dont own any characters in this story, with the exception of the main villain and two characters in later chapters. All belong to their rightful owners of Nickelodeon, Disney, and Cartoon Network. Lets hope they dont sue me!
Timmy, who are these new people with you? Tootie asked as she finally released him from his grasped. Are they friends of yours?
We should be asking the same thing to you, Said Jimmy. Is she a friend of yours?
Not really Jimmy Timmy finally said after catching his breath and rubbing his neck at the same time. I guess Ill introduce her to you everyone and everyone to her too.
Few Minutes Later
So, shes the little sister of the diabolical adolescent with red hair I see, Jimmy said nodding remembering the first time meeting Vicky. Theres a slight resemblance to her that I can tell.
Another holiday to enjoyIt's another holiday for you to enjoyAnother holiday to enjoy in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
When marketing companies are selling overpriced toys
Unwanted relatives had invaded your space
Crowds of cousins taken over every little space
Shopping lines are reaching for miles and miles
WAiting this long to buy stuff has been awhile
another dinner where everyone gets sick
You got a feeling someone's playing a dirty trick
Everyone's asleep, you're no longer annoyed
It's another holiday for you to enjoy
Aura: PrologueAura: Prologue in Fan Fiction More Like This
. . . I am often asked why I decided to write my book. Most of the time, I shall admit, that I do not really give a very decent response. It is usually something along the lines of: It was just something that needed to be put down on paper. However this is only the tip of the iceberg, though I do not think I have ever used the expression personally before. The reason for my writing the book came to me, yes as a form of release, but also something I felt that I needed to share with everyone around me. This may sound a bit pretentious, especially considering that the book itself is written mostly about myself and has a strangely sarcastic tone that I had not in the least bit intended when I first put pen to paper. I suppose the book rather took on a bit of a life of its own once I got going on it. Thus I shall just state it simply now though, even this will probably not hav
Aura: Chapter 2Aura: Chapter 2 in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was Mr. Kyle who had suggested a haircut. He said it would probably look better for Nathaniel to appear as neat and trim as possible thus a cleaner hair style was definitely in order. The haircut you got now makes you look like the sheriff of Nottingham or something. Seriously. No offence.
Oh, well, replied Nathaniel with a good humored shrug. None taken, He had no idea who the Sheriff of Nottingham was anyway. I do realize it does make me look a little less . . . respectable in this realm.
Mr. Kyle laughed in amusement at this, to which Nathaniel entered in as well, though he did not exactly understand the humor of what had been said humor was a little different here, but he was sure he would get the hang of it eventually.
He had found himself at the stylist, trying to make it perfectly clear that he merely wanted a simple cut (later Mr. Kyle told him that
Do you RememberDo you remember . . . ?Do you Remember in Fan Fiction More Like This
Her words echoed in my mind. I really didnt hear what she said after that. It was something about sometime that I didnt care to remember even though I probably would have if I had allowed myself to listen. I didnt want to hear it to be reminded of the past to feel the hurt that I buried so deep and tried to forget because life would never be what it once was. Never.
But although I didnt hear her words I still remembered not that carefree moment she was speaking of. No. My heart could never allow me to dwell too deep into that happy time, when nothing really mattered.
It was all a game back then. A life-game of cops and robbers, or on a good night a video-game lovers dream come true. It was sweet! But it was not to last . . .
I was struck three times before I really got it. I mean not physically, though Id had
Aura: Chapter ThreeAura: Chapter Three in Fan Fiction More Like This
CRACKING THE SHELL
Good evening, came the cheerful greeting of the old man behind the counter. His unruly silver curls were like a cloud of steal wool on top of his head, and his great bushy brows arched like bridges of wiry haystacks over his large black eyes. He wore a pair of wide round glasses, giving him an even odder appearance and making his eyes look even larger than they really were. But the air he held was a very strong and confident one and most amiable. He smiled pleasantly as Nathaniel entered, and the way with which he welcomed him might have made one think that the elder man was greeting an old friend.
Hello, my good sir, Nathaniel replied bowing slightly as had been his undying habit from Andalasia.
I havent seen your face here before, said the man in his deep thick voice which held a slightly different accent than that of the usual people of this land, but I can tell you&
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Im the only one thats still sane around here, arent I. That was what was on my lips at least once a day and more in my thoughts.
I had never known my father to be of sound mind or body. I didnt remember him much, but I knew that none of us were grieved at his passing in the full sense of the word. In fact with the death of our father, Mom, my brothers, and I had once been what people might call normal happy. Our mother had us driven to school in a ten-year-old Subaru before she went to work. She kissed us each on the head, which we all detested but put up with, and she wished us a wonderful day in our studies and play at school, before she drove away. We stayed together most of the time. In those days it was Mike and Raph who were always more popular with their more extroverted personalities, where as Leo and I were quieter and kept more to
"Ampere of My Eye" Complete=CLARITY="Ampere of My Eye" Complete in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Roses are red
Violets are blue . . .
Forget this trash
It's not nearly worthy of you!
Watts are yellow,
And volts are blue.
Now that's Poetry,
But someone might sue.
(Who cares what color flowers are anyway? Except Bushroot, but he's nuts!)
Ah, my sweet and delicate, Clarity
How you make my heart burn
Like a toaster oven on highest degree.
O, for you I forever yearn.
Your glossy surface,
Your filament coils tightly wound,
Your precisely centered tip contact,
Who could you not astound?
You are the essence of perfection
Of Edison's fundamental design.
How could anything compare with you?
Eternally are you mine.
O, my sweet darling,
You are the ampere of my eye!
No beauty can compare with yours
Come now, don't be shy.
The heat from your luminous glow,
Which can burn me through my glove,
Can hardly describe the voltage
That pulses through my veins with love.
Liqui has his April showers,
QJ has his toys,
Bushroot has his frivolous flowers,
And starlets have their boys.
CTFM CH: 2CTFM CH: 2 in General Fiction More Like This
"I remember, Zan," she said. "I remember a long time ago-"
"Well, that's good news," called the low metallic voice of the robot as he busily got the controls set on the time machine.
"Shut up," grumbled the girl.
"Yes, ma'am, you're the boss, ma'am."
The young woman sneered. "Yes."
"I remember the days when life was simpler," she continued, "I got in trouble a lot in school. I would always mess with things that the teachers told us not too, like the teacher's computer, electrical sockets, the fire alarm, whatever. One time I even did something that made the whole school blow up." She laughed. "Mom and Dad would be angry, but Daddy always forgave me. He understood. He would offer me a seat beside him. He would tell me that I must try my best to be a good girl at school and he knew that I never tried to be bad, but the teachers and other people at school did not understand. I'd tell him I'd try my best, and he always accepted that. I know I was his favorite, even t
TAotO: Chapter 3We were surrounded.TAotO: Chapter 3 in Fan Fiction More Like This
The air was strong with the smell of sweat and blood.
We were not afraid.
We were at the wrong place, the wrong time, and they were angry.
They outnumbered us, but we could handle them easily.
Just a gang a fairly strong and brave gang, but a gang.
I was sure it was just a gang.
Wrong place wrong time, and for them, not us.
It was a setup
But it was too late.
There was a sudden strike of light and pain.
Then darkness . . . only darkness
I dont know how long I ran, but I did not stop until I was completely out of breath. I pushed past crowds, dashed across busy streets, dodged over and under anything else in my way. I swept through alleyways, deeper and deeper. Away from the sun. Away from the people. I ran into the dark and finally stopped, my heart pounding in my ears, and my breath heavy. I leaned against the alley wall for a m
Nathaniel's revelationHello worthless, miss me?Nathaniel's revelation in Fan Fiction More Like This
Nathaniel would have been angry if it werent for the fact that it was entirely true and for the fact that when she spoke it had taken him several minutes to even fully comprehend what she had said. He was . . . worthless, completely and utterly so.
The voice on the phone could still be heard inquiring about where the caller had gone to. Hello? Hello? Mr. N? Narissa smiled at Nathaniel as she brought the phone to her lips.
Mr. N is a little busy right now, she said, youll have to finish your little chat later, kay? Putting the phone down, she placed her full attention upon Nathaniel. Come on, dont just sit there, she told him, still in an exceptionally good mood. She even opened the door for him so that he could step out onto the walkway, though he felt almost as
TAotO: Chapter 6-------6--------TAotO: Chapter 6 in Fan Fiction More Like This
I hadnt slept much that night. I hadnt moved from my spot on the couch since Mother had gone back to her room. I told her I would be up to my own room in a few minutes, but I never did. I just sat in the dark staring into the shadows trying to figure out what to do.
How was I going to get out of this mess? But my thoughts werent so much about trying to convince the others of the danger we were in, but whether or not there was something wrong with me.
What if it was all in my head? What if I really was crazy? I mean think about it. Teenaged Mutant Ninja Turtles? It sounded like a comic book not only that but the kind of comic that only someone like Mike could appreciate. Then there were all the elements that my story could have been derived from. I was interested in Japan and their culture at least according to my room
DWD-Supposed To BeAngela watched on in numb silence. It was happening again and she was powerless to stop it.DWD-Supposed To Be in Fan Fiction More Like This
Drake was first, brave idiot that he was. No, that was unfair to call someone an idiot when they fought to protect those they loved. But in Angelas cold calculating mind, it didnt matter. Brave or not, idiot or genius, and whether for love or for hate, the end result would be the same. She already envisioned his raised tombstone reading beloved father and husband. And in those last moments before those strong eyes of his flickered, before his beating heart had been ripped out; he looked at her, knowing hed been bested and was at the mercy of a mightier foe. He didnt beg. No words at all, not even afraid, just defiant. Then there was the sound of torn fleshy gelatin and he was gone.
Angela felt a shard of tangible sorrow lodge itself in her gut. She wondered if it bled. Oh, she hoped so.
Morgana was second and her fate no different, more of a challenge, ye
DWD-Seeing ForeverSeeing ForeverDWD-Seeing Forever in Fan Fiction More Like This
Milly lay on her back in her thick sweater opening her eyes to gaze up at a blue, blue sky. She stared so hard that she felt disoriented, up and down were no longer relative and gravity was just the springy cushion of grass behind her. Before she could really wonder what itd be like to fall up, the autumn leaves infringed on the frame of her vision, righting the bout of self-inflicted vertigo. She fell in love with the reds and golds and even some of the defiant greens. Autumn had to be the most enchanting season
She felt rather than saw someone settle beside her. Curiosity getting the better of her, the duckling turned her head to the side and almost gasped. Instead, her breath stopped altogether. Angela had come out of the house and was now scrutinizing the patch of sky Milly had just been captivated by as though it was the dullest of grey one might scrape out of a bucket of crusty paint.
Should she move? Milly was terrified that the slightest change
25 Themes for KarlFear25 Themes for Karl in Fan Fiction More Like This
The moon was setting, the sun rising and she never came.
Arma continued to piece him together and still he wasnt whole.
Something he wasnt quite sure shed given him.
The first time she taught him how to hold a bow and didnt laugh when he made the violin squawk.
A humans solitary magic trick.
He never knew hed been empty until she came with music and gentle promises. Now, he was all too aware of the void.
It was love, in reverse only better.
It didnt turn out quite as he imagined, everything still hurt.
They only happened when he borrowed them from the sky. On the horizon thunder waltzed with the rain as a mournful violin continued to sing trapped in three four time.
Something he was, and yet, was not; a cruel irony at its finest.
An intangible conglomeration of past images created
EnemySay it.Enemy in Fan Fiction More Like This
No. And Im thrown through a wall. Shes powerful, and it hurts, but Im no push over, take after my daddy I guess. I barely got my shield up. Grandpa Moloculo would have turned me into processed toad manure for not being ready, Mommy too. Shes leering over me now, eyes aflame and ancient looking as I try to pick myself up.
Say it, She growls.
Darn it! NOW Im crying! Tears come to me so easily. Sensitive and in tune, is what mom says. I could do without being so in tune and sensitive especially while Im facing Angela.
No. Im proud to note that my voice is pretty strong and defiant, no shakes. People call me a cutie, a sweetheart, adorable, lovely, I think I even got a delicate once, but one thing most people miss about me, unless theyre family, is that Im stubborn.
I brace myself as Angela raises her hands again, her face livid almo
To Tame A Spark 05A jangled explosion of sound ripped through her nightmare. Startled and disoriented, Maria tumbled from her bed, sheets entangling her legs. It took her a moment to realize that shed only been asleep for a few hours and that it was the urgent bawling of the phone that woke her and not her alarm clock. Scrambling madly to right herself and get to the phone, she managed to tumble and graze her shin. There was a sense of urgency in the way the phone continued to ring, images of the night terror fresh in her mind Elmo and Dr. McCain. While she certainly had no respect for the man, she didnt wish any harm upon him either, as had been occurring in her dream.To Tame A Spark 05 in Fan Fiction More Like This
She managed to snag the phone before she stumbled once more in the dark.
Hello? she was surprised at how jagged and sleep caked her voice sounded.
Dr. Dos Santos?
Yes, this is she.
We need you to report to SHUSH immediately, you are needed to take control of your patient.
Emotional TempestShe just sat there staring at the blank document and blinking cursor on her laptop. Leonardo wasnt quite sure how he came to be in her room. It was all disconcerting. Oh he was sure Donatello would have various explanations on Megans comings and goings from their home and theirs from hers. But as for he himself, he was a simple turtle and was content to believe that this was simply where he was meant to be at this moment.Emotional Tempest in Fan Fiction More Like This
She didnt acknowledge his presence. Rather, her narrowed gaze said that her mind was gnawing on some bone of thought, the flesh of it long since stripped away by her ravenous appetite to resolve what was bothering her and left wanting. The frown tugging at her natural smile let him deduce that her thought flow was becoming circular. No end or solution in view, just rehashed negative energy that was now becoming apparent in her tensing shoulders and the slight clench of her jaw. Her eyes were getting bright
Cautiously, he placed a hand at her ba
To Tame A Spark 01There was a lot to be said about a person by the shoes they wore. And hers were of the white orthopedic variety complete with inserts. They were her best purchase despite all the protests of her more fashionably stable and secretarial friends. Dr. Maria dos Santos, however, did not have a desk job, nor did she want one. Even if by the time her day ended her feet were the most used and abused part of her body, she would not swap a sturdy comfortable sensible pair of shoes for an occupation that allowed a more stylish model.To Tame A Spark 01 in Fan Fiction More Like This
At least that was what she told herself as she studied the floor on the way to her latest assignment. After a moment she had to face the rather dismal conclusion that her shoes were indeed lacking personality, much like herself. She sighed, when had she become so drab? Was it her medication? Perhaps it was time to adjust the dosage? At thirty-two, wasnt she supposed to be in her prime? Dating men and then turning around to gossi
To Tame A Spark 03Droplets of moisture trickled down the window pane. The sky beyond was an even more menacing black than that of the morning and showed no sign of dissipating anytime soon. To say the least, the weather did nothing to lighten J. Ganders mental burden. There were so many things to consider, even more so now that Megavolt was in their possession again. Then there was Maria, more important to them than she knew.To Tame A Spark 03 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Down on his desk was another file, fresh and rather thin, the last name of dos Santos staring back. The information inside was little, but satisfactory. He rather wished all files that came his way were as simple and to the point, but such is that of lofty thoughts. Once more he opened the file and was greeted by the sight of warm brown eyes that seemed to dominate such a small face. Maria had been discovered in the state of Rio de Janeiro, Brazil well over twenty years ago. Shed been living on the streets, abandoned by her family, until by chance alone hed b
To Tame A Spark 08Darkwing sped through the black hallways towards the holding cell. Top priority was to keep Megavolt contained and that job had fallen to him. The corners of his beak pulled upwards in a predatory grin. This was where he belonged, where he thrived. Hooter's offer still dangled before him mockingly and he shoved it to the side. Drawing his gas gun, he moved with more caution trusting his instincts and the night vision specs. Without them hed be doing everything by touch, since the director had ordered that even the emergency power be cut.To Tame A Spark 08 in Fan Fiction More Like This
The place was eerily deserted and quiet. The hallways were transformed from secure strongholds to something ominous. It was more than a little unnerving that the place he had become so familiar with morphed into another unpredictable environment that might prove hazardous to not only his health, but those around him. As of now, he had no need to worry about innocent bystanders. When the evacuation order was given everyone si
To Tame A Spark 04The light scent of lavender wafted through the simple apartment, compliments of burning candles. Maria sat lotus position, back straight, eyes closed and mind sifting through the days events. Everything had been clear, normal, until she had her first encounter with Elmo Then everything spiraled out of control as his emotions had assaulted her from all sides in bursts or in broken images. The worst were the shattered memories of a scared little boy that abruptly changed into the creature MegavoltTo Tame A Spark 04 in Fan Fiction More Like This
She drew in a deep breath calming herself and continued to try organize what she saw in her head in relation to what she had learned from J. Gander that morning. It was comparable to trying to categorize a speeding malfunctioning security camera in chronological order while suffering from a bout of vertigo. The only thing that she could gather from todays observations was that Elmo was terrified, of who or what remained a mystery.
Sighing, she opened her e
DrakeXFlorisam-Love story P5.DrakeXFlorisam-Love story P5. in Editorial More Like This
El salón de baile abría sus puertas,muchos empezaron a bailar,poco después detrás de la puerta, apareció Florisam,mas hermosa que nunca,con el cabello atado en la punta,un vestido rosa brillante y con unas telas finas de Francia.
Rossana estaba muy celosa y se le ocurrió un plan antes de que Drake llegara.
Rossana: ¡Hey Flori!
Florisam: ¿Que rayos quieres!
Rossana: No te enojes conmigo,quiero contarte un secreto ven conmigo afuera.
Rossana: *la lleva al jardín y la deja delante de la fuente* ahora mi secreto es que... *no termina la frase y empuja a Florisam a la fuente y sale corriendo*
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*Al día siguiente*
Profesora: Alumnos,este sábado habrá un baile escolar para festejar el aniversario de CP school le daremos una invitación a cada chico y cada uno invitara a una chica al baile en el recreo.
*En el recreo*
Drake: *Ve a Florisam* ¡HEY! ¡Flori! ven
Florisam: ¿Que pasa?
Drake: *le entrega la invitación*
Florisam: Oh gracias n.n no esperaba que me invitaras a mi.
Drake: Jeje n///n
Rossana: *Con tono gruñón* yo tam-po-co >.
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Drake:*llega al lugar de los hechos xD*,ROSSANA,QUE DIABLOS ISISTE CON FLORISAM??
rossana:emm..yo emm...tengo celos de ella,tu me AMAS
drake:*se convierte en evil drake,nicie y drake tiene los mismos ojos malignos*QUE RAYOS SE TE OCURRIO HACER,YO LA AMO MÁS QUE A TI,ASI QUE NO TE VOY A QUERER MÁS,FLORISAM ME PERTENESE
rossana:*se va llorando*
drake:*agarra la aleta de florisam* florisam,lamento lo de rossana,pero ella esta loca
drake y florisam:*se besan <3*
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Director: Se que estamos en recreo pero quiero que TODOS vean a la nueva alumna,Florisam.
Drake: *se queda traumado por 3 segundos xD* *habla bajo* ¿desde cuando se admiten ángeles en la escuela?
Rossana: *lo escucha y se pone furiosa* eh drakesito vamonos.
Drake: Dejame D:
Rossana: *Se lleva a Drake a la clase*
Florisam: ._. LUL ya esa chica me cae mal xDDDDDDDDD
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Todo era normal en la escuela
Pinguinas del colegio: Drake es mio! no mio!
Drake: Señoritas...calma soy solo uno ._.
Drake: *Sale corriendo*
Pinguinas: ¿donde esta?
Rossana: *aparece* hola drake *le hace una cara bonita pero rara xD*
Drake: ._. hola rossana ¬¬
Rossana: En el almuerzo que tal si nos sentamos juntos.
Drake: ehhhhh mira un pajarito rosa.
Rossana: *voltea* donde?
Drake: *Escapa a toda velocidad*
Rossana: Yo no veo ningun... ¡DRAKEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
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*En el almuerzo*
Rossana: Seguro Drake me invitara a comer con el n.n
Drake: ¡Florisam! ¡ Siéntate aquí! ¡Conmigo!
Florisam: Ok n.n
Rossana: ¡¿QUE?! Ash esa Florisam me cae de lo peor.
Yo: *narrando* Y los celos siguieron creciendo a medida del tiempo...
Cool World reviewCool World review in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Cool World is possibly the weirdest animated film to date. It holds plenty of similarities to Who Framed Roger Rabbit and almost every animated moment of it is strange as hell. Heck, it's weirder and more nonsensical than Rock-A-Doodle. And in the line-up of Paramount's animated PG-13s, it kinda beats Bebe's Kids but definitely doesn't beat Beavis and Butt-head Do America.
OK, onto the plot. A detective from Las Vegas in the 40's (sound familiar to you?) named Frank Harris (Brad Pitt) has an accident which kills his wife and sends him to an animated universe named the Cool World. 47 years later, a cartoonist named Jack Deebs (Gabriel Byrne) produces a comic strip with the same name as the alternate universe he doesn't even know Jack about. His creation, Holli Would (Kim Basinger), takes him to the real Cool World, and boy, is it weird. Everywhere there's original cartoon characters (doodles) of different types, shapes and sizes in the styles of old Disney, Looney Tunes, Wa
Thief and the Cobbler reviewThief and the Cobbler review in Reviews & Guides More Like This
The Thief and the Cobbler, created by the animator responsible for Roger Rabbit and the Pink Panther, was a beautiful film. That is, if it ever were completed properly. The film is probably the big inspiration for Disneys Aladdin, which was just as great. The animation is so brilliant, not even the likes of Disney or Don Bluth could top it. Its a film youd have to feel bad for, since it took up to 26 years to make and seemed to fail and get butchered.
Its about a cute mute (at least he shouldve been) named Tack, a cobbler, who might compare to Jo-Jo in the Blue Sky version of Horton Hears a Who. The other main character is the swamp-coloured, cheeky, silent thief (at least he shouldve been silent). He is crazy for gold stuff as Scrat from Ice Age is crazy for acorns and he stinks so much that his flies follow him everywhere he goes. Tack falls in love with the pretty Princes
Raggedy Ann + Andy film reviewRaggedy Ann + Andy film review in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Raggedy Ann & Andy: A Musical Adventure was a real weird film. Weirder than Rock-a-Doodle and Cool World and Michael Jackson's Moonwalker. But better. It was a film Richard Williams did while producing The Thief and the Cobbler and before he animated Who Framed Roger Rabbit. It was based on two popular ragdolls and is kinda like Disney meets Dr. Seuss.
The film begins with a live-action sequence of a young girl coming home from school and going up to her room. But when she goes away, the whole thing turns animated as her favourite ragdoll Raggedy Ann turns from creepy to cutesy and vice versa for the other toys. It's kinda like Toy Story of the 70's. After doing a their first musical number, they find Raggedy Andy who's been trapped under a box from France and claims himself to be "No girl's toy" in song. Hey, the title of the film says it all! But what's in the box? It's a big doll house including a spoilt new doll named Buzz Ligh- uh, I mean Babette. In a snow globe up a
The Magic Roundabout reviewThe Magic Roundabout review in Reviews & Guides More Like This
The Magic Roundabout is a decent film. For you Americans, it's rare. You'd only find it as a godawful butchery done by the creator of The Fairly OddParents and Danny Phantom. So just like I reviewed all main versions of The Thief and the Cobbler, I am going to review both the original version of this film as well as Doogal.
Now tell me, is it normal to see your childhood memories turned CGI and put in a thrilling adventure? Not at all. Dougal (Robbie Williams) is hungry as usual, Ermintrude (Joanna Lumley) is still a singer and Dylan (Bill Nighy) is still a guitar-playing hippie, only he can play classic rock in this film when he's in the mood. Only a new villain has arrived; Zeebad (Tom Baker), another icy villain. I remember reading a page about this film in a kid's magazine and the magazine accused Zebedee of being the villain. FAIL.
Anyway, Zeebad freezes the roundabout (carousel if you're North American) with all the kids including Florence trapped inside, and so the only ones lef
Hannah Montana's final episodeHannah Montana's final episode in Short Stories More Like This
February 8th, 2010
EPISODE PITCH FOR HANNAH MONTANA FINAL EPISODE
"Hannah Montana Goes To Hell"
Dear Michael Poryes,
I have heard that you are currently in production on the final season of Hannah Montana for the Disney Channel. We all will miss the show, although we will surely get reruns and merchandise. This will be a pleasure to you as you will get all the money you can contain. So I want to give you ideas for the final episode of the fourth season. I hope you accept the idea and start production as soon as you can, adding the best scripting possible.
It begins with Miley Stewart deciding that she should not retire from her pop career as Hannah Montana, so she arranges to record her new single and prepare for the concert. Robby Stewart helps Miley on the songwriting. She predicts that she will make the best song she has ever written. Lilly Truscott, Oliver Oken and Jackson Stewart agree to manage the instruments for her band, and the Jonas Brothers come to co-operate in vocal talen
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Falling inside the black by Skillet
link music CP version: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4ygO5FY0NP0&feature=channel_video_title
Drake:Tonight I'm so alone
This sorrow takes ahold
Don't leave me here so cold
(Never want to be so cold)
Your touch used to be so kind
Your touch used to give me life
I've waited all this time, I've wasted so much time
Don't leave me alone
Cause I barely see at all
Don't leave me alone, I'm
Falling in the black
Slipping through the cracks
Falling to the depths can I ever go back
Dreaming of the way it used to be
Nicie:Can you hear me?
drake:Falling in the black
Slipping through the cracks
Falling to the depths can I ever go back
Falling inside the black
Falling inside falling inside the black
You were my source of strength
I've traded everything
That I love for this one thing
Pinturas falladasPinturas falladas in Profiles More Like This
Yo: quédate quieto que ya casi termino,solo un poco....
Drake: APÚRATE me duele el cuerpo
Yo: drake,tranquilo me falta *una paloma choca conmigo y la pintura es lanzada a Drake
Drake: O///////O mi ropa xD
Yo: drake,me diste una idea *tomo parte de la pintura que tiene Drake y la agrego a la pintura*
Yo: YAY mi pintura la publicare
drake: no me veo tan mal >w
La travesura parte1*Un día como cualquiera trini y drake jugavan y nicie tambien*La travesura parte1 in Settings More Like This
Drake:estoy aburrido y es la ultima semana de vacaciones -.-
trini:yo tendre que soportar otro semestre de ciencias dicifiles
nicie: yo tendre que seguir protegueindo a mi hermano
drake:lo peor de todo es que mi cumpleaños es el primer día de clases del 2do semestre
trini: OH FUCK
nicie: animo,solo piensa en las vacaciones de verano y se hira más rapido
trini:eres mi penguinsona,¿como lo sabes?
nicie: nu se
entrevista hacia drakeentrevista hacia drake in Settings More Like This
edad: 12/13 años
zodiaco: Virgo (25 de agosto)
poder: bosque radioactivo
No es muy hablador,más bien es un puffle negro,le gusta la musica,su mejor amigo es tokoro,lo conocio a los 10 años,cuando le pregunten sobre porque es tan guapo...es porque el es virgo :iconderpplz:
es fan de derpy hooves o3o
en CP se llama drakethewolf
se combierte en lobo cuando está en modo batalla
-pelo castaño claro
-lentes de sol negros
tienes alguna otra duda? comenta
DWD: The Black RoseBoys! Line up! Girls! Take a rose!DWD: The Black Rose in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ariana slipped toward the bucket brimming with black, dead roses, feeling the sting of anxiety swarming through her. She chanced a look at Devin and suddenly grew warm and cold all at the same time. He was so handsome.
Ouch! Immediately her finger went into her mouth and she could taste the metallic, salty flavor of blood. Glancing down at her roses stem she could see her blood gleaming on one of the thorns.
Today Ill be teaching you the traditional Transylvanian Waltz. Girls, once youve chosen your rose
The rest of what Ms. Spector was saying was lost to Ariana. Devin was standing only a few feet away, talking to the boy next to him while the instructor was speaking. Even though she knew it was rude, somehow that made him all the more endearing to her.
Abruptly her heart leapt into her throat. Had he looked over at her just then? Was he talking about her? Oh God he was looking
DWD: Scam ArtistDWD: Scam Artist in Fan Fiction More Like This
The frigid winter wind railed threateningly against the cityscape, pummeling its citizens and rattling windows until it wormed its way into every nook and cranny. There was not a single body making its way through the streets that was not quivering with cold. None was shaking as badly, however, as that of a small boy no older than ten.
His mismatched rags hung from his gangly limbs in feeble shreds, and the blanket he had draped around his shoulders to ward off the air was littered with holes. A cup jangled in his tiny fist without any effort on his part, but the sound fell silent on the muffed ears of the passersby. Every so often his weak voice trembled along with his cup of change, calling out for help to anyone who happened to glance his way.
It was when the rough, ragged coughing began that more and more people began to take notice of the pitiful child and plunk money into his grubby mug. Many smiled sympathetically following
DWD: InnocenceWinter had long since battered the Transylvanian landscape with a barrage of snowstorms and frigid, turbulent winds screaming with hail and ice. The skies were perpetually overcast and gray, and the bare trees stood black and razor-sharp against the bleak horizon like foreboding spears thirsting for blood. It was her mothers favorite time of year.DWD: Innocence in Fan Fiction More Like This
Today was different from any other winter day, however. In fact, it was to be such an extraordinary day that it would imprint itself in the minds of those who were there, and all would have differing perspectives on just what that day had set in motion.
Ariana sat alone in a corner of the castle, playing quietly with a toy that looked like it was straight out of Quackerjacks factory. Per Moloculos insistence, it was the only present she had received on this, her fourth birthday, and she loved it with all her heart. It was a stuffed demon plush with a forked tongue, lo
Gumshoe Chapter FiveI thought once again of the plan I was about to set in motion to dethrone my father and take control of this miserable metropolis. In a couple of days every citizen in this city would be eating out of the palm of my hand, and those who wouldnt would have their hands fed to my flesh-hungry Dobermans.Gumshoe Chapter Five in Fan Fiction More Like This
There was just one little piece of information I needed to get my hands on before I could set my perfect plan in motion. And it was proving harder to obtain than I had anticipated.
What is with this dame! I shouted angrily as I paced around my office, surrounded by the rest of the Fearsome Five. Weve tried everything to make her talk even yourstupid Mr. History doll, I pointed at Quackerjack with a snarl, and still nothing!
Its like her beaks sealed with Wacky Glue, Stu, piped up Quackerjack in Mr. Banana Brains irritating voice as he waggled the doll in front of me. I glowered at him threateningly until
AF, The Urban Ninja 2Uriko Nakamura steps off the back of the shiny elongated jeep called a jeepney while handing ten pesos to the monkey money taker hanging off the back of the back. The vehicle then pulled away from her and rumbles away, leaving a cloud of dust behind her. Uriko look around at her surroundings, noticing the a large rice paddy on either side and a small hut to her right while a dusty path stretched out in front of her. The path had palm trees on either side and were planted in rows of twos like wooden lampposts.AF, The Urban Ninja 2 in General Fiction More Like This
Uriko smiled bit as she took in the nice and peaceful scenery. It almost seemed like a scene from a painting. The place she was in now was a small province in the Philippines where her grandfather had sent her to meet a contact to accompany her to New York. As she thought of her reason for being here, her smile went away. It had been two days since her grandfather told her of her mission to kill an infamous serial killer in the US and it still lingers heavily in her m
Robodog 1"This is Adam 25 heading towards the scene, ETA 5 minutes. Over."Robodog 1 in General Fiction More Like This
"Roger that Adam 25. Officer Eddy Santiago is already there, be ready to give him support. Over"
"Roger that. Out."
Officer Johnson puts the radio back on its hook as he speeds down the lonely streets towards his destination of West Baker street, the silent night cut by the sound of his siren. The brown haired, fair skinned officer had been on the force for 12 years now and experienced much of the changes that happened in his precinct over the last 7 years after the attempted bombing of a mall. And one of those changes was sitting in the passenger side of his cruiser, sticking his head out the window with his tongue hanging out. Johnson chuckles at his antics and pulls the collar of his dog partner backin the car and rolls up the window. The 180 pound german shephard looks back at him panting, a lopsided looking grin on his face. Johnson pets the dog anxiously as he continues down the road. At times like
AF, The Bloody Saint 2It was a long day for both Inspector Joseph Nills and Inspector Michael Jonas. They had canvassed the entire block for any witnesses to the assault and death of the ferret fitness trainer Orson McCormick. They had knocked on so many doors and talked to so many potential witnesses that it all seemed like de-ja-vu every time. In the end, not a single witness was found. It was now 5:00 p.m. and the two tired Inspectors decided to take a break. They ended up sitting in Jonas' old Crown Victoria, downing a falafel and coffee each.AF, The Bloody Saint 2 in General Fiction More Like This
"Ahhh, now that hit the spot!" Jonas exclaims as he wipes the crumbs from his hands. Nills nods in agreement, still chewing on the final remains of his falafel. Jonas then reaches over to the console and turns the radio on, a baseball game commentary suddenly blaring from the speakers.
"...and here's the pitch! And Santiago slugs the ball! Its going! Going! Its gone! Its all over! The Sox lost their chance at the pennant! It was such a close game!"
Robodog 2Robodog 2Robodog 2 in General Fiction More Like This
The two dogs were sent into the hardware store first, fully decked out in their tactical canine vest. The vests were not only bullet resistant but also included a miniature camera behind the heads of the dogs that allowed their police officer handlers to see what the dogs are seeing. As the dogs explored the store, their two handlers creep in as well, their senses on the alert and aiming their guns wherever they faced. As the two dogs headed for the back, they heard some noises from behind a door that stood ajar that got their attention. Without making a sound, they push their way through the door.
--- Dog's View ---
"Yo Rex, ya hear that?"
"Yea man, sounds like our perp. Let's check it out."
Going through the door, the pair found themselves in a small warehouse connected to the store, the shelf lined inventory rising before them like a maze. Just then, their earpiece buzzes with another command from their masters. They were to start at the rightmost shel
Hope and Expecations: Part 2I must admit, sleeping alone is not as cool as it once was. Sure you have all the room you need to yourself on the bed, but once you have a wife, things feel so empty when she is away. For three full nights I was alone without Marge while she was in the hospital after giving birth to our second child Lisa. At first I thought the idea was great, more room for me for a few days, but then on the first night as I lay there, I realized I had no one to hold on to. It's definitely a crushing experience, and I hope nothing horrible ever happens to Marge because you never realize how much you miss your wife until they leave you for a while.Hope and Expecations: Part 2 in Drama More Like This
But the loneliness is gone for the moment, thank God. Marge came home this afternoon with Lisa in tow. She is a darling little thing, so tiny and so innocent, unlike Bart who had the mischievous look in his eyes the minute he burst from the womb. Of course, looks can be deceiving; maybe she is hiding it for a few months before she shows her true colors. Or m
Hope and Expectations: MaggiePork chop night, a night that is rarely missed by my family, mainly because Homer claims I make them to perfection. The kids love it too, they say that the slices of meat are tender enough to make it extremely juicy and delicious, there is rarely any fat, and if there is, it's just scooted aside to be thrown away later or given to the cat who seems to enjoy it. No one complains, they eat it with vigor and compliment me on another delicious night of pork chops, along with a scoop of apple sauce that disappears as quickly as the pork chops. It's something I always enjoy making for them; I always prepare them with love and care even on nights like tonight.Hope and Expectations: Maggie in General Fiction More Like This
Of course tonight I knew things would not go well, I knew it the moment I walked into the supermarket and had to buy a new brand of pork chops that were cheaper due to the financial situation we are in now. Homer decided to change jobs; he wanted his dream job working as a pin monkey at a local bowling alley. He had wanted to do this fo
Simpsons:Hope and ExpectationsIt's two A.M.Simpsons:Hope and Expectations in Short Stories More Like This
Even though I've been working through eight hour shifts for the past three days and feel exhausted, I just can't sleep. My mind is racing with thoughts about what I have put myself through, and most importantly what Marge has gone through. I keep thinking if I did the right thing by marrying her, I love her to death but I can't believe I went as far as to get her pregnant. I mean it's great that I will soon be a Dad, but will I be a good provider for him?
Working these eight hour shifts have been long and tedious, flipping burgers is not my idea of fun, and neither is sitting by the drive through waiting for some low life to show up and ask for a meal. They always want something special on that meal, extra mayo, no onions, can the hamburger have no meat in it, that of course it not possible, but I just humor them and give them a fake smile when they come up to the window. And I do it all for Marge.
I miss her so much right now, but I really don't deserve her, not a bum li
Hope and Expectations: Chapter 5, Life Ruined?"So you've ruined your life"Hope and Expectations: Chapter 5, Life Ruined? in General Fiction More Like This
I kept staring at those words on the pamphlet Dr. Hibbert gave me after he announced I was pregnant. I am not ready for this, not at all. It felt like a stone had fallen into the pit of my stomach, and I wanted to throw up. But I knew it was only the baby that was inside, the one that had given me morning sickness for the past few weeks, the one that was now ruining my life. I could not believe I had let myself stoop so low with Homer the night we joined the castle club. Granted I love him dearly, but I don't think we are actually ready for this.
We don't have the right jobs for us to take care of this child; I still live with my mother and my sisters. Homer lives on his own, but how much can he do for me when he barely even finished high school? If I got a new job, it wouldn't be for very long, I would have to take care of the baby. I can't ask my mother for money, she has my sisters to take care of. So what should I do?
I'm so upset and thinking so hard a
Shadow SunShadow Sun in Free Verse More Like This
And in that very moment, I knew it was already too late
My vision has adjusted
The memories of my former life all just slipped away
My light has faded
The last of the fallen sparks fluttered in the distance
My hope has been obliterated
The shadows rose to claim their long awaited radiance
My destiny was always fated
In my heart, I lost it all
To this very second, it's still my fault
In my body, I have been tainted
From all of the damage I sustained
In my mind, I felt everything snap
I smiled as all of the colors turned black
In my soul, I had to let it all go
Cradled by the darkness is all I will ever know
In my eyes, I
S. NoteS. Note in Free Verse More Like This
Dear mother, dear father
Dear brother, dear sister
Don't worry, you still have each other
And without me you're all so much stronger
Leave me behind and let me go, I promise the days will get brighter
Dear teachers, dear counselors
Dear therapists, dear doctors
You have my gratitude for what you all did
But I hit rock bottom too many times, and this last one was it
The end of the road again, as if no one could have kept me from a coffin
I was not fit to live life
I failed at everything, every time
I sincerely did my very best, I really tried
I just could no longer stand feeling so powerless inside
I lay wide awake every night
I prayed and prayed and asked "why?"
I was always silently drowning in the tears I cried
I am done with suffering, so this is where I draw the line
This is the end
One with a resentful beginning
It all came crashing down to nothing
It's what's only right, so I know what I'm doing
Dear friends, dear betrayers
Dear relatives, dear des
Frozen WhirlpoolFrozen Whirlpool in Free Verse More Like This
Somewhere...in the ocean
There is a whirlpool...that is...frozen
I no longer had anything keeping me bound to this world
You were my love, you were my chain, and my heart was a link
And I couldn't bear the thought of never seeing your face anymore
So my knees gave, as I let my thoughts break, and I forced myself to sink
Somewhere...in the darkness
There is a soul...which became faithless
All those memories down the drain
I feel the bitterness of hope
While my tears rain
I cannot cope
Somewhere...in the depths
There is a spark...cradled by emptiness
My pain will always remain in time
As I never wanted to let you go
But I still got left behind
Only to dwell in remorse
Somewhere...along the path
Came a point...where I couldn't stand
I knew there would be no moving on
And there would be no going back
Because I can't stand the thought
Of potentially losing any of that
Somewhere...in my mind
There is a time...when I loved my
Wings Of LightWings Of Light in Free Verse More Like This
Wings Of Light
Upon me is the last dawn
Faded away has the last dusk
I leave behind all of the rights and wrongs
I don't deserve an afterlife that is also rough
Mesmerized in deep suspense
As I await the final arrival
My tears become so intense
These last moments of hope are vital
Allow me to break away
Accept the toll of my undying faith
I was careless as I fell
Mocking life itself
Every secret I held
Defined a broken side of myself
An inner slaughter I could not defend
A one-sided war that I could not fight against
My downfall is what I didn't want to prevent
I always lusted after the idea of my final descent
Because I knew that in the end I would ascend
All I can really do is live this divided life as best as I can
I realized that the only thing in perfection is being broken
And the only way to get rid of that is to wipe out my existence
Shine down and shine true
I will no longer be powerless
You don't know how long I've been waiting for you