Fake FriendsThere are some people who are getting too fake here on DA. They only want posts, comments, or to see how many friends they can get. So let's see who will actually re-post this. This is a test to see who's paying attention. This is a test to see how many people in my friend list actually pay attention. Copy and re-post in your own bulletin Let's see who the true friends are... Re-post this if you are a friend... Don't reply... Just copy and paste this in a new journal as "Fake Friends"More Like This
People these days...
Stolen from :iconBrokenAisling:
a warriors friendship:chapter 4Chapter 4: when, where, and whyMore Like This
“Ooooh my head, that portal thing s-sure does a number on you” Tail brush was lying on what felt like grass and soft earth. “A-am I still in Everfree forest?” T.B. was very stiff and her muscles ached when she moved, so she decided to start with opening her eyes to make absolutely sure it was grass she was lying on. It was. She was also surrounded by trees. “huh, am I still in Everfree b..b.but she said ohhh.” T.B. decided to stop thinking so hard until her head stopped hurting, now her vision was getting blurry. She passed out. When she woke up again she could tell by the way the sun was hitting the grass and trees that it was sunset and she also noticed that she remembered a whole lot less about herself. “Amnesia?!” she groaned “oh come on.” Thankfully she had enough strength to sit up this time.(she was super slouchy though) She took a few minutes to see what few things she could remember. Be
The AlchemistMy family tree,More Like This
has blood on it's leaves.
In autumn in rains
little red droplets
gathering in a pool of madness
around the trunk.
his father before him
all meeting the same fate.
An early grave,
and my family tree
grows twisted and gnarled
straight out of it
roots going deep,
back to Henri the Comte
the forefather of my heritage.
Back hundreds of years
when the castle
I've grown up in,
was an impregnable
And on these grounds
a man named Micheal resided
a rather godly name covering over
the surname of Mauvais, the Evil.
whispered to him in his sleep.
Elixir of Eternal Life,
his constant sought after dream.
His beckoning mistress,
Black Magic and Alchemy.
Mauvais had one son,
Charles the Sorcerer,
a name all his own
like his father.
Someone to share
his shunned life with.
Together cut off
like an unwanted growth
by the good people of society.
Who held their children tight
Chapter 3:chosenMore Like This
Chapter 3: Chosen
Tail Brush sips the strange potion that the mysterious zebra named Zecora had given her and her friends, claiming that it would replenish the energy they lost on the way to her tree house in the Everfree forest. Her friends hadn’t lost much energy on the trip there so they simply told Zecora that the drinks weren’t necessary. T.B. felt uncomfortable under her friend’s expectant eyes. She hated to be the center of attention. Zecora came and sat down at the small table they surrounded. ”Dear ponies please tell me how this…endeavor came to be.” All eyes turned to T.B. She shivered.”Ummm well you see Zecora I had t-this umm dream last night…” Tail brush was staring at her shuffling whooves (still hating to be the center of attention) and tells the ponies and zebra all about her dream. ”Z-Zecora I came here with my friends because I heard twilight talk about you in her library and you seemed like an expert on stra
Poetry Session:Crimson SoulMore Like This
Red soul, A feeling I can't control.
I'm too strong, then things go wrong.
Always hated, My body can not take it.
This power I need, Is now a part of me.
Dark skies, I see the world cry.
Once again, the world drowned in sin.
Who am I to speak, without power I am weak.
But then again, I can't get rid of it.
Black Souls, so evil and cold.
Time to set the free, give them liberty.
Slash them and fly, Right up to the sky.
So that Father can decide, when it's judgement time.
Concluding statements, don't know if I will make it.
Heavy breathing, My life depleting.
Once again, my body lifeless and cold.
The hero that saved the world, called the Crimson Soul.
Poetry Session:The RushMore Like This
Get My blood flowing as fast as I can.
Numbing all feeling so I won't be hurt man.
Feet shaking, heart racing, I hear sirens after me they are chasing.
I crashed my car, but I can still make it far.
It's now I either escape or go down.
Veins throbbing, heart stopping, I make the leap and eyes are popping
Here it is the fall, I am free from it all.
I then land on the sand of my last stand.
The rush, the feel, the toll on life, if I succeed escaping the cops, I am fit to survive.
No stops, no breaks, the turns I take.
I jump father than grasshoppers and soar freely like the eagle.
The air in my hair, myself born a new, but I must get rid of the cops and it must be soon.
So I take the leap of faith.
The halt at the end of the cliff.
PropheciesMore Like This
Prophecies and Omens From Warriors.
(Prophecy) Fire Alone Will Save our Clan (Into the Wild)
(Prophecy) Beware an enemy you cannot trust (Fire and Ice)
(Omen) This Day will bring Unnecessary Death (Fire and Ice)
(Prophecy) StarClan is calling you Do not be Afraid (Forest of Secrets)
(Prophecy) Beware an Enemy who seems to sleep (Rising Storm)
(Prophecy) Four will Become Two, Lion and Tiger will meet in Battle, and Blood will rule the forest (The Darkest Hour)
(Prophecy) Darkness, Air, Water, and Sky will come together and Shake the Forest to it's roots. Nothing will be as it is now, nor as it has been before (Midnight)
(Prophecy) Fire and Tiger will together, and Danger to the Forest (Midnight)
(Prophecy) Before there is peace, Blood will spill Blood, and the Lake will run red (Starlight)
(Prophecy) There will be Three, Kin of your Kin, who hold the power of the stars in their paws. (Firestar's Quest)
(Prophecy) Like Fire, you are Destined to Blaze thro