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The Unfinished Portrait

Chapter 1: Central Park The antique shop always carried with it a smell. It was varnish, old paper, brass polish, dust spray, and above all else, stories. For Ty, the last one was the most important. Stories were what drew her to ask for the job in the first place, and in a way, stories were one of the few things she felt safe dealing with. She had gotten better with sales; she had even gotten her feet wet doing something Kane called “Picking.” In fact, she now had enough confidence in herself to work the cash register. But what kept bringing her back was the safety the stories provided her. By now in her revival, Ty had been very good at understanding what stories meant to people. Even if they didn’t want to part with the story, she knew the value stories had. And in her own way, keeping those stories alive gave her something to aspire to. A purpose. However, it was certainly a better role than being just a shipgirl fighting a war against unknown beings from deep in the ocean. And a

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A Partial List of What We Buried

A Partial List of What We Buried by p.b. wells we made America great one grave at a time. that is the part they leave out between the flags, the hymns, the brass bands, and the cheap speeches from men with clean hands and dirty souls. the Wampanoag were first, or close enough, they fed strangers who later learned how to steal land with a Bible in one hand and a musket in the other. the Pequot burned in their villages, and we called the smoke settlement. the Powhatan knew rivers, corn, seasons, the old language of earth. we knew hunger, greed, and how to rename theft destiny. the Lenape watched their home become someone else’s map. the Haudenosaunee built councils while we built excuses. the Cherokee had newspapers, courts, farms, a written language, and still we marched them west until the road itself started coughing up the dead. the Choctaw, the Chickasaw, the Muscogee, the Seminole, each carrying songs older than our little

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A Forgiveness (Poem)

A Forgiveness By J.C. Solis Forgiveness… the things which we bear We dare to seek it when we have done wrong For We now wish that the sins we carry Will soon come to burden our hearts no more Forgiveness… what so many of us want To forgive and let live through the grand scheme of life What We wish to earn through our toil and blood That We soon may be washed clean of this mud Still many do seek it. Not always they reach it But it is a Grace which we strive for Our lives And when We achieve what We wish through our minds Will We at last gather a fate much more kind To be within better, to be with Our souls Before our cruel sins do swallow Us whole Forgiveness… it’s something We seek when we’ve wronged It is something We reach, but are timid to touch Can We receive this blessing of mercy? Can We let go of the weights on Our back? Can We still live and move on with our lives? Can We still live with the guilt of the past? What would it take to reach this fated

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Gears of War Original Creature - Shield Trooper

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Gears of War: Reawakening - Prologue

Reawakening Prologue "I'm sitting here and wondering, has some force beyond our comprehension really guided us to safety or did good fortune happen to be passing our way? Whatever made this good luck find us, I doubt it'll last.""The flooding of the Hollow struck hard, the tunnels that had been our homes for centuries had now become uninhabitable. The humans had made their greatest sacrifice to destroy us. To me, it seemed as though it had worked. We had become scattered and broken, forced to seek shelter in whatever dark corners we could find.""I will admit, it was somewhat depressing seeing how downtrodden the Drones, Grenadiers, Boomers...

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Gears of War - Original Creatures - COG Protectors

Name: Protectors Description: Taller than most COG Gears, with a larger muscle mass and a tougher body frame. Protector soldiers are clad in heavy, reinforced armour that has been made from Riot Gear, this is evident with various Police symbols and markings that are left over. The armour is either a dark shade of blue or all black, with blue LED’s around the shoulders and hips.Protectors wear a Kabuto like Riot Gear Helmet, complete with a ballistic glass front to protect their faces. These troops often wear a mask underneath, usually a balaclava. Weapons: MK4 Portable “Suppressor” Light Machine Gun Bio: Protectors serve as the heavy h...

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Repurposed 15.3

Interval 15.3 April 21, 2017 Time Stamp Inconclusive, Xen Exact Location UnknownThey'd worn him out, flickering from one place to another. Paxton was, they casually suggested, inherently good at this, but he wasted too much effort on trying to predict their next moves, and not enough on just going there . Perhaps he'd have to work on technique, perhaps he had to get rid of some of the flash and concentrate more on conservation.Yeah, that wouldn't do. If it didn't gall him so much, he'd admit that the sense of style he had was surely echoed in Wilson. But style or no, he was exhausted , and didn't really feel like trying to show off to th...

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Repurposed 10.5

Interval 10.5 November 13, 2007 1130, Fairport, AL Enrichment Center / Coolant ShaftThe pain in his leg suddenly seemed irrelevant. Martin was moving through the air, backwards, head first. He looked back up at the great Containment Unit, and there was a bright burning light on the bottom of it. Like it was a huge stock pot, above a stove burner. Of course, he'd be thinking of food just then. He hardly even ate any more, preferring to siphon his energy directly from electrical outlets.Maybe that was why he was so dizzy. More likely, it was because his trajectory was sending him careening backwards in a slow arc farther and farther into the...

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Repurposed 10.10

Interval 10.10 November 9, 2007 1700, Fairport, AL Enrichment Center / GLADOS Core StorageIt had become very obvious that the Enrichment Center was as big an embarrassment to Armacham, as Black Mesa was to the government. People kept going in and not coming out. Some wanted to blame the children, but there was no evidence that they'd done any harm to those individuals that had been sent to observe them.They weren't the problem. GLADOS was the problem. Over a year before, when they'd pulled Mapes and dropped Lou Cortez down there, they had expected Lou to start transmitting his reports within the week. They never came. Even though they wait...

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Dark Crystal: VotSatE: Heal

The Dark Crystal: Visions of the Start and the EndHealskekMal hissed horribly, writhing on his belly as blood bubbled from the twin wounds on his back. The Conqueror held him down while skekSa dutifully wiped the blood away, waiting for the flow to slow to a trickle before he dared to apply the hodgepodge of herbal paste he had mixed up earlier. skekTah watched from near the door, ears strained in search of the familiar clanging of skekVar’s sword on the stone walls outside the room.Instead he heard the familiar thumping of skekTek’s artificial leg on the floor outside.skekTek had been passing through this hall a lot recently. In the three...

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Dark Crystal: VotSatE: Specter

Dark Crystal: Visions of the Start and the EndSpecterPain.Spears and swords and various other sharp implements had been driven into his chest, his back, his ribs. He was completely skewered. He felt like an insect in one of skekLach’s display cases.Only it was Gelfling doing the skewering, not skekLach.Gelfling wielding weapons of war. The peaceful, naïve, innocent Gelfling. Gelfling who were not supposed to fight, let alone kill.Yet they were killing him.“skekTah!”skekVar.The Schemer blinked, peering at him minutely. The General swung his double-bladed sword, cutting through the Gelfling as he marched toward where skekTah was. There was r...

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Dark Crystal: VotSatE: Hunt

Dark Crystal: Visions of the Start and the EndHunt“Why am I doing this again?” skekTah asked.“Because castle life is making you too complacent. And I need someone to help me fetch my arrows until I can shoot properly,” skekMal replied.“Oh,” the Note-Taker muttered. “…Yay?”He instantly regretted agreeing to go on this sudden trip out into the wilderness. skekMal had recently taken a liking to hunting and had been practicing with the Gelfling in the field for the past few months. Only recently dubbed the Hunter, skekMal wanted his shots to be precise and had been going out on his own for days at a time to practice in the Dark Wood.Today, he ...

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Mikey x reader (with a little Apritello): LARPing

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Leo x reader one shot: Training Game: Missed me

(First Leo x reader! I own nothing blah blah blah and this is my second one shot. Hope you all enjoy!💙🐢💙)"Haha! Missed me, missed me now you gotta KISS me!" Mikey shouts during a sparing session with Raph."Ughah, no way Mikey!" Raph shouts back as he begin to chase his brother around the dojo. Mikey laughing tauntingly all the while."They can be so childish..." Leo mutters."Agreed." You reply, you always had a crush on the blue masked terrapin. You've known him for about a year now and have a lot in common with him, you both like space Heroes, both enjoy training and certain games, and your bubbly almost Mikey like personality contradic...

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Mikey x reader: My Guardian Angel

You were beating on the Kraang with your long time friends the turtles just having a grand old time. You were in the upper quartile when it came to fighting skills. You dodged a punch but then got tripped. You fall on the ground but a hand reached to help you up."Careful sweetheart, don't want you to bruise your beautiful face." You look to see Mikey smiling at you with his characteristic grin. You roll your eyes smiling and accept his helping hand."Even if I got bruised you'd still love me." You peck his cheek. "But thank you." The two of you then launch back into battle side by side. Everything was fine and the battle finished but when y...

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Through the Fire: Ch. 1- Crashing In

“‘RAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!’ Chris Bradford dives for his sword, just as Godzilla swipes his giant paw at him. ‘You shall not defeat me, villain! For I, the incredibly talented and ripped Chris Bradford, am here to free my people from your tyranny. Hiyah!’” Michelangelo plunged his Chris Bradford action figure forward an army of plastic toys, screaming out battle cries. “Chris Bradford lunges, going for the kill! Hiiiiiiiyyyyyy- hey!” His heroic battle was interrupted by his older brother, Raphael, as he was thrown into the pile of toys. “Get out of the way Mikey!” Raphael growled as he leaped back into the sparring match with his older brother,...

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ZigZag

ZigZag “Leonardo, where is your youngest brother?” Master Splinter asked. “I don’t know, fath . . . sensei,” Leo said, remembering just in time that they were in the dojo. “I’ll get him,” Raphael offered. Rather than leaving the room, he turned his head and bellowed, “Mikey!” “Raphael,” Master Splinter said, the stern sound of his voice drawing the turtle tot’s attention back towards him. “We do not shout.” “How else is he gonna hear me?” Raph asked, his brow furrowed in puzzlement. Master Splinter was saved from a lengthy explanation on manners by the appearance of his youngest son. “It is time for your daily practice, Michelangelo. ...

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Promise 10: Intuition

Summary: A Promise AU drabble. A day in the life of a Foot Clan nanny. Takes place the morning after Scars . Raphael is 6 and Karai is 7. Rated: K Word count: 1,211 INTUITION Takara added wakame and tofu to the broth heating on the stove, stirring it distractedly. Usually cooking was a pleasant and relaxing task, especially in a kitchen as large and beautiful as this one, but she'd felt a slight unease since the moment she had crossed the threshold into the estate this morning. It didn't help matters when she peripherally caught sight of a man standing in the kitchen with her, either.She started, almost dropping the piece of fish she was ...

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Literature

The Unfinished Portrait

Chapter 1: Central Park The antique shop always carried with it a smell. It was varnish, old paper, brass polish, dust spray, and above all else, stories. For Ty, the last one was the most important. Stories were what drew her to ask for the job in the first place, and in a way, stories were one of the few things she felt safe dealing with. She had gotten better with sales; she had even gotten her feet wet doing something Kane called “Picking.” In fact, she now had enough confidence in herself to work the cash register. But what kept bringing her back was the safety the stories provided her. By now in her revival, Ty had been very good at understanding what stories meant to people. Even if they didn’t want to part with the story, she knew the value stories had. And in her own way, keeping those stories alive gave her something to aspire to. A purpose. However, it was certainly a better role than being just a shipgirl fighting a war against unknown beings from deep in the ocean. And a

Literature

A Partial List of What We Buried

A Partial List of What We Buried by p.b. wells we made America great one grave at a time. that is the part they leave out between the flags, the hymns, the brass bands, and the cheap speeches from men with clean hands and dirty souls. the Wampanoag were first, or close enough, they fed strangers who later learned how to steal land with a Bible in one hand and a musket in the other. the Pequot burned in their villages, and we called the smoke settlement. the Powhatan knew rivers, corn, seasons, the old language of earth. we knew hunger, greed, and how to rename theft destiny. the Lenape watched their home become someone else’s map. the Haudenosaunee built councils while we built excuses. the Cherokee had newspapers, courts, farms, a written language, and still we marched them west until the road itself started coughing up the dead. the Choctaw, the Chickasaw, the Muscogee, the Seminole, each carrying songs older than our little

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A Forgiveness (Poem)

A Forgiveness By J.C. Solis Forgiveness… the things which we bear We dare to seek it when we have done wrong For We now wish that the sins we carry Will soon come to burden our hearts no more Forgiveness… what so many of us want To forgive and let live through the grand scheme of life What We wish to earn through our toil and blood That We soon may be washed clean of this mud Still many do seek it. Not always they reach it But it is a Grace which we strive for Our lives And when We achieve what We wish through our minds Will We at last gather a fate much more kind To be within better, to be with Our souls Before our cruel sins do swallow Us whole Forgiveness… it’s something We seek when we’ve wronged It is something We reach, but are timid to touch Can We receive this blessing of mercy? Can We let go of the weights on Our back? Can We still live and move on with our lives? Can We still live with the guilt of the past? What would it take to reach this fated

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Soundwave04

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Gears of War Original Creature - Shield Trooper

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Gears of War: Reawakening - Prologue

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Repurposed 15.3

Interval 15.3 April 21, 2017 Time Stamp Inconclusive, Xen Exact Location UnknownThey'd worn him out, flickering from one place to another. Paxton was, they casually suggested, inherently good at this, but he wasted too much effort on trying to predict their next moves, and not enough on just going there . Perhaps he'd have to work on technique, perhaps he had to get rid of some of the flash and concentrate more on conservation.Yeah, that wouldn't do. If it didn't gall him so much, he'd admit that the sense of style he had was surely echoed in Wilson. But style or no, he was exhausted , and didn't really feel like trying to show off to th...

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Repurposed 10.5

Interval 10.5 November 13, 2007 1130, Fairport, AL Enrichment Center / Coolant ShaftThe pain in his leg suddenly seemed irrelevant. Martin was moving through the air, backwards, head first. He looked back up at the great Containment Unit, and there was a bright burning light on the bottom of it. Like it was a huge stock pot, above a stove burner. Of course, he'd be thinking of food just then. He hardly even ate any more, preferring to siphon his energy directly from electrical outlets.Maybe that was why he was so dizzy. More likely, it was because his trajectory was sending him careening backwards in a slow arc farther and farther into the...

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Repurposed 10.10

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Dark Crystal: VotSatE: Heal

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Dark Crystal: VotSatE: Specter

Dark Crystal: Visions of the Start and the EndSpecterPain.Spears and swords and various other sharp implements had been driven into his chest, his back, his ribs. He was completely skewered. He felt like an insect in one of skekLach’s display cases.Only it was Gelfling doing the skewering, not skekLach.Gelfling wielding weapons of war. The peaceful, naïve, innocent Gelfling. Gelfling who were not supposed to fight, let alone kill.Yet they were killing him.“skekTah!”skekVar.The Schemer blinked, peering at him minutely. The General swung his double-bladed sword, cutting through the Gelfling as he marched toward where skekTah was. There was r...

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Dark Crystal: VotSatE: Hunt

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Through the Fire: Ch. 1- Crashing In

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ZigZag

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Repurposed 15.3

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Dark Crystal: VotSatE: Heal

Dark Crystal: VotSatE: Specter

Dark Crystal: VotSatE: Hunt

Mikey x reader (with a little Apritello): LARPing

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Description

The Unfinished Portrait

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Gears of War Original Creature - Shield Trooper

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Repurposed 15.3

Repurposed 10.5

Repurposed 10.10

Dark Crystal: VotSatE: Heal

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Dark Crystal: VotSatE: Hunt

Mikey x reader (with a little Apritello): LARPing

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Promise 10: Intuition