Korriban Veld of the ForceStar Wars:Korriban Veld of the Force in Short Stories More Like This
Jedi of the Force
By: John Michael Miller
“What do you
propose we do my master?” the young and ambitious jedi padawan
inquires. “We wait and let the force guide us.” He
responds serenely. Nested and hidden on the outskirts of the city of
Oppa Unon, Jedi Master Oris Kundi and his padawan Korriban Veld were
summoned to investigate a disturbance reported by one of the
officials on the planet. “Do you really think it could be a
sith master?”Korriban looks at his master thoughtfully. Kundi
stands from his crouched position to stretch his legs and take
another look at the black
Francais JardinFrancais JardinFrancais Jardin in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
been a few years
But it feels
like a lifetime
believe youre still here
believe youre still mine
Seasons come and go
here to stay forever
No change of
heat or cold
Can ruin our
Now here we
are on this perfect Tuesday afternoon
as perfect and beautiful as you can be
I could look
at you and kiss you until moon
white hue caressing you and me
belle et parfait francais jardin
with flowers, fancy designs and spring fountains
sun always s
IntimateBy: John MillerIntimate in Short Stories More Like This
A couple cuddles warmly on the pure white angel sand, out
looking the sunset make love to the ocean horizon. Her skin was as soft as
velvet satin and his eyes out shined the only star in the sky. There smiles
symbolized the way love should always be, forever on fire. Imaginary fireworks
went off as the two locked lips. The brilliant orange and purple lit sunset
disfigured in the distance and the ocean became a blissful memory. The girl
found herself, deeply embraced into the hefty arms of the love of her life.
Every tender second of the kiss was like the music that sent ripples of harmony
down her spine and chilled he
Why Do They Hate MeWhy Do They Hate MeWhy Do They Hate Me in Short Stories More Like This
Blood, blood, blood, blood! They
chant like mindless brutes or foreign savages. Spit flies from their lips like
poison and their faces look like devils, twisted and evil. What did I do? I
didnt do anything. I didnt need to do anything for them to treat me this way.
It is simply the act of human aggression against another for reasons unfair,
unjust, and unwarranted. My mouth makes violent impact with the ageing concrete
ground and a tooth or two flies from my mouth, leaving nothing but dark red
blood in its place. My heart explodes into fear and pain, panic is a result. My
Prom Night (Rough Draft)Prom NightProm Night (Rough Draft) in Short Stories More Like This
Written by: John
It rained the day of my prom. The
cold bit hard and the wind cut across my face like cow hide whips laced with
glass bits. My traditional black and white tux was tucked neatly and tightly
under my black and red Michelin Man jacket. The rain battered my raincoat so
hard I couldve sworn my tux got wet despite the coat protecting it. Thirty
minutes of waiting for Chase to come with the car in the pouring rain and
freezing cold is nothing compared to the pain and sorrow I feel at the moment. The enduring rainfall and growing grayness only
served to deepen the gash sorrow had caused. T
Turning PointGravity Man: TurningTurning Point in Short Stories More Like This
Written and Created
by: John Michael
It was wrong. He knew it was wrong, he could feel it in his
bones, but it felt too good. Every slaughter was a release of years of held up
feelings of misunderstanding and loneliness. He was no longer alone, and now
the secret was out and everyone knew. Years ago Gravity Man had said he was the
last of the universal manipulators, but they didnt know that was a lie. Those
years of being alone and misunderstood and outcast changed him. The worlds
shining star and perfect hero is now their torturer and executor. With powers
unmatched and being the most powerfu
Final Dreams of a Filly Ch. 2Scootaloo stared down at herself silently. Regret flooded her as thoroughly as the tears that slid down her face. "There was so much I was gonna do I never found my special talent in life and earned my cutie mark I never thought it would end like this. Applebloom, Sweetie Belle, and I were all going to do it together. This is a nightmare " The thought quieted her. This was a nightmare and that was all that it could be. She rounded on the mare, eyes narrowed. "This is messed up, ya know that?! What gives you the right?! Why?!"Final Dreams of a Filly Ch. 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It had been countless centuries of the same question. The mare closed her eyes and thought for a momen
Final Dream of a Filly Ch. 3The funeral was a modest affair. The town gathered up a collection and the mortician was even kind enough to donate a simple black coffin for the sake of holding her. It almost didn't seem real as Scootaloo stared down into the open casket and examined the tiny bundle within. They had done a good job, she admitted. She still only looked asleep, a small smile permanently hovering on her face from her final dream. Scootaloo turned away and cast her gaze to the sky, a sigh causing her to shudder. The weather team hadn't been able to clear the skies. Why, she didn't know, but the day was somber in its muted gray sky that occasionally rumbled withFinal Dream of a Filly Ch. 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Final Dreams of a Filly Ch. 4The world felt like it had exploded around her. Suddenly, needles of ice punctured her lungs. The metallic taste of blood tinged her lips and for some reason she was burning alive. In the distance she could hear sirens wailing and terse, anxious voices barking out orders and choppy directions. None of them made any sense and she was being eaten from the inside out with fear. Scootaloo struggled to even remember what had happened that had led to this, but her thoughts were sluggish and she couldn't seem to collect them.Final Dreams of a Filly Ch. 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Only once the world came to a shuddering halt did she realize that she was in an ambulance. Before she could invest in the t
Final Dreams of a Filly Ch. 1The moon was chillingly beautiful. The young filly watched it silently; a rare moment of reverence for her normally exuberant personality. A chill ran through her tiny frame and she pulled the thin material closer around her fledgling wings, trying to trap her frail body heat beneath the scarlet cape and emblem. A smile pulled at the corner of her mouth as her lavender eyes caught sight of the insignia. The symbol glittered in the moonlight, tendrils of frost having begun to collect on the surface of the cape. Winter was coming - and soon.Final Dreams of a Filly Ch. 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Her eyes fell away from the frost as she dismissed it. So what if it was cold? The filly nestled closer
PERSONAL CATASTROPHE AND PROBABLE SOLUTIONSYour life is headed for a disastrous end.PERSONAL CATASTROPHE AND PROBABLE SOLUTIONS in Free Verse More Like This
Everyone will die.
That is a fact.
You will die.
Your friends will die.
Everyone you know will die.
These are indisputable facts.
Your body will break down and crash in one way or another.
Your heart will stop.
Your brain synapses will cease firing.
100% guaranteed termination.
You and everyone you know has less than 122 years left.
The oldest person alive was 122.
Oldest person alive now is 115.
Death should be your number one enemy.
Do not accept it.
Do not welcome it.
The question is - are you willing to extend, improve your life and the lives of those you love?
Why haven't yo
Forever Chapter 3 Serah stood up out of her seat quickly, knocking the chair down in the process.Forever Chapter 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
" Snow...I'm sorry I don't think I heard you right. It sounded as if you're breaking up with me.." Serah chuckled and looked around the room hoping to see someone laughing with her, telling her this was a joke but, the sad expression of Lightning had her clenching her fists. Serah turned angrily to Snow seeing his eyes down casted but, would sometimes look up to catch a glimpse of Hope. Everything made sense to her in an instant. Sharply she turned her head towards Hope pointing an accusing finger at him.
" You think this is a joke?" Serah spat at him. Hop
Forever Chapter one It's been two years. Two long years since we destroyed Barthandalus..two long years since Vanille and Fang saved the world from Ragnarok and crystallized. Two long years since they all went their separate ways to their separate lives.Forever Chapter one in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hope Esthiem a silverette sixteen year old young boy lived alone in the Paroleum Complexes. With his mother dead and his father taken away he had no choice but to try and live on by himself. Hope shut his book hanging his head over his study table in frustration.
"What's the matter Hope?" A girl with orange curly hair tied into two low ponytails wearing the school uniform colors, black botto
Forever Chapter 2Hope glared.Forever Chapter 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
" Why're you saying what?! Serah's your FIANCE'!" He pointed out
" H-hey you just caught me off gaurd. What about you!? Seems like you and Vanille hooked up pretty well." If Hope hadn't been in the state he was in now he would have caught the jealousy in Snow's voice.
" Well you obviously don't understand how "friendship" works, or love!" Hope's eyes widened realizing what he had just said. Stupid! Hope glanced Snow who's head hung low and face hidden by his bangs. Hope was panicking! He wasn't mad..was he? Snow chuckled humorlessly leaning his head back on the couch running his hands through blond locks tiredly as if co
Dragon's Eye: PrologueDragon's Eye: Prologue in Fantasy More Like This
It was the summer of 1957, and the night was calm and warm. The storm clouds from earlier were now just a few harmless puffs on the horizon, but the air still held a faint scent of sweet rain. A light breeze danced through the woods just outside of town, rustling the leaves of the oaks and maples and birches. And within these woods were two travelers, seemingly following some unseen path through the growth.
Come on, its just a little bit farther, called the man in the lead. He had short, scruffy, sandy brown hair and wore large, squarish glasses over his big sky blue eyes. He picked his way through the thick underbrush
Dragon's Eye Ch 1: Meet RileyDragon's Eye Ch 1: Meet Riley in General Fiction More Like This
Year 2006 (49 years later)
There was a faint sound of crushing gravel as the little blue car pulled to a stop in the small parking lot. An aging man got out of the drivers side. He was extremely tall and well built for his age, and his hair was cut short and in varying shades of gray. A thick matching moustache adorned his slender, kindly face. Square glasses were perched on his nose. He reached back into the car, pulled out a simple mahogany cane, and with its help made his way over to the other side of the car.
He opened the passenger door and helped a young girl out of the car. This girl was fifteen years old, and skinny and s
Dragon's Eye Sneek PeekIt was 10 oclock at night at the Toddson residence. Crickets were chirping cheerfully in the warm summer air, quietly playing their soft, familiar tune. A cool night breeze occasionally blew past, ruffling the leaves on the trees for a moment before continuing on its way. A golden retriever sniffed about, looking for some small furry animal to harass. Inside the faded white farmhouse around which all this was happening, a sleepy Maddy Toddson was watching TV.Dragon's Eye Sneek Peek in Fantasy More Like This
While her eyes were glued to the screen, she absent-mindedly fingered the pendent around her neck. She felt the cold silver of the necklace rub across her fingertips; a stark
Didn't mean to scare you, oops(Requested by Dekler :3)Didn't mean to scare you, oops in Short Stories More Like This
She opened her eyes, and saw that the Enderman had backed away slightly, and was now holding out a hand to help her up. The blond stared. What... Why on earth? In utter confusion, she grabbed it's hand and let out a yelp as it hoisted her to her feet with ease and held out the diamond block she'd abandoned when she'd run away. But why? Fleet tilted her head and took the block, looking into the Enderman's eyes. It stared back and seemed to quiver a little, but it could still move. Why? Just... Why?
The answer was because it liked those big bright blue eyes, and the shiny
EndermanAs the young blond traced small details onto her map, she wiped a bit of sweat from her brow. For early fall, it sure was hot... Or perhaps that was just the heat of the furnace getting to her? Sighing, Fleet dropped her quill and stood up, dragging her hand through her short, fluffy hair. The day had been long, and the evidence of this was all over her body- Dirty clothes, a small smudge of coal dust on her left cheek... Not to mention the fact that her hands were stained with ink. But all the dirt, all of that dust had been worth it. It was always worth it. Sitting back down again, she didn't even notice the sun setting as she her mind floaEnderman in Short Stories More Like This
Pirates Chapter 1Eva listened quietly to her father's steady snoring, counting the seconds between the snorts to gauge how asleep he really was. It was her fifteenth birthday, and her father had gifted her by forgetting it completely. She slowly stood up and groped her way to her closet. Two days earlier, she had packed for her escape. She had been planning for this day since she turned seven. Her dreams of being a pirate and living on the high seas had grown more and more exciting and elaborate, and today, she was going to make that dream come true. She slowly crawled down the stairs and felt her way to the closet, past the kitchen. A stench of rotting foodPirates Chapter 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Pirates PrologueProloguePirates Prologue in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Leaves burst into the air as a young girl bolted down the littered forest path. Her shoulder-length blonde hair whipped her face as she glanced behind her. She raced deeper and deeper into the woods as heavy footsteps followed behind her. Still, she ran faster. She needed to escape, get away. Faster. Just keep running. I can't go back. Tree branches snagged at her clothes like grabbing fingers and scratched her face, arms and legs.
She ignored the voice. To her, the voice meant betrayal, pain, and lies. Don't believe him. Don't trust him. It's his fault. His fault
She just kept running. Soon, the tree
The Force of Dreams, PrologueThe Force of Dreams, Prologue in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Twilight raced around her library. Her eyes darted up and down every shelf, scanning the spines of the books. Rolls of parchment lay strewn all over the floor as she added more and more books to the large circular table that dominated the floorspace.
"Not this one. Not this one either... Not this one too!" Twilight whispered to herself as she opened book after book, flipping through all the pages in a matter of seconds before tossing it into a random area of the library.
The knocking on the door went unheard as Twilight continued to dash through the various rooms, reading any and every tome, bit of parchment or scroll that she could lay her
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Argh... I can't sleep! Rainbow Dash thought to herself as she tossed and turned on the train bed. And Appleloosa is still another few hours away! Rainbow dug her head into her pillow, trying to drown out Spike's horribly loud snoring. Maybe somepony's awake.... Immediately, Rainbow's mind went to the one pony she was sure was still up at this time.
"Pssst.... Pinkie Pie, you asleep yet?" Rainbow whispered as soft as she could, grabbing a nearby unlit candle.
"No," Pinkie's high pitched voice returned the questioned, causing Rainbow to smile a little as she fumbled to find a match. "Are you asleep yet?" Rainbow heard her ask in return.
Bron's perfect gift"I am an apprentice wizard, not a pack mule!!!" said Marcurio, angry, as his leader carelessly dropped just another embalming tool and two linen wraps in his bag – pretty much all that could be found in that desolated crypt, but why the hell did they need to take them all?!Bron's perfect gift in Short Stories More Like This
Bron had heard it so many times that, practically immune to the sentence, he walked out with a satisfied smile and stretched in the sunlight, of course not even waiting for his follower to drag his sack full of garbage – pardon me, precious loot – out before mounting his horse, ready to head back to Riften.
"Why are we… nngh… taking all this… wait for me!" Marcurio was
B'jaaku the KhajiitName: B'jaaku AKA "Figment"B'jaaku the Khajiit in Profiles More Like This
Height/Weight: 5'9''/ 170 lb.
Age: Early 20's for a Khajiit
Eyes/Hair: Yellow/Short brown hair with those big sideburns
Fur: Tan and brown
Major Skills: Illusion, Destruction (Lightning), Sneak, Pickpocket
Apparel: Apprentice-style robes and hood, shrouded boots, thief's gloves, golden earrings
Attitude towards Strangers: Playful, but dismissive
Attitude towards Friends: Playful and kind
Goals: Just to relax and have fun while mastering illusion magic. He'd like to develop a spell that kills people with their own nightmares.
Religion/Beliefs: None, but he finds