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Giantess Dog
I am Dylan. I live alone in my house and I am 19 years old. I was sitting in my room, petting my husky named, Roxy. She was about 3 years old in human years, and about 21 in dog years. I don't know why that was important to the story. But anyway, I was petting Roxy and I started to feel a tingling sensation throughout my body. Roxy looked at me with a confused look in her eyes. Suddenly, everything around me grew a bit. "Um, Roxy? What's happening to me?!" She continued to look at me, confused. She couldn't really understand what I was saying since she's a dog and I'm a human and we don't speak the same language. Then everything grew again, but a lot more than the last time. I was starting to get scared! I was shrinking! All of a sudden, I shrunk to the size of an ant. I was shrunk in mid-air, so I was falling. I yelled as I was falling faster and faster towards my bed, and slamming into the mattress wasn't too bad, but it still kinda' hurt because of the velocity of my falling and my
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National Welfare Riots
You know, I like it when social problems go from bad to worst and I will give you a concrete example of it. Let's say if a conservative state representitive from New York State decides to cut off all welfare to welfare recipients, saying that "welfare bums" and "tax spending liberals" are wasting taxpayer money and need to find jobs, and floggs a bill through the general assembly to do so. He does and the new welfare bill makes it to the governor's office and the New York State governor signs it into law. That corrupt state representitive gets richer and greedier at the expense of the all welfare recipents in the state of New York.
The welfare recipients in Brooklyn New York learn that their welfare has been completely severed off and are told they need to find jobs. They storm the social services offices and all the social workers can't do anything about it and the welfare recipients become totally outraged and their outrage becomes violent. The welfare recipents start beating social
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IWIICAM Chapter Four Part One (AC/DC)
"Is this enough?"
"You look fine."
"But do I look okay?"
"Dashing," he said rolling his eyes.
"Alright," Angus said standing in front of his brother, spreading his arms out. "How do I look?" Malcolm sighed.
"You're gonna look real ugly if you don't hurry your ass up, Hannah's waitin'." Angus nodded as he grabbed his watch off the side table and latched it on. It didn't quite fit with the rest of his attire, but he'd lose track of reality without it. Malcolm almost suggested against wearing something so unorthodox around the town, but he humored himself and let his brother dress himself. "You've certainly out dressed me," he noted.
Angus looked down at himself. "It's too much?"
"No, I'm just sayin'. Looks sharp." Angus smiled in secret.
"Hannah's gonna ask what the fuck is wrong with me," he mumbled. Malcolm laughed and grabbed his wallet from his jacket. The weather had warmed up allowing the young men to leave the weight of their jackets behind. Angus declined the kind offer, believin
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Ragezilla Bio
Age:17,000 years
Weight:94,000 tons
Length:234 feet
Height: 130 meters
Wingspan:300 meters
Appearance: Ragezilla takes the body of 2014 Godzilla, and the dorsal plates of 2000 Godzilla, massive wings with a reddish tint, the creature's back spawns a red color, along with his knees, shoulders, and his tail.
Father: Fire Goji(Deceased)
Mother: Fuji Goji(Deceased)
Siblings: None
Friends: Bluezilla(as a child), Legendary(as a child), Female Muto, Male Muto, Final Wars, Gigan, and Kyiru.
Abilities: Atomic Breath, Tail beam(When reaches burning form), shockwave, nuclear pulse, Tail sycthe, elbow spikes, Blinding light.
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Marvel OC - Hime Kabuki
Name: Hime Kabuki - "姫歌舞伎"
Nickname(s): Princess, Young One, Great Goddess
Age: Around 1,063 years old (At least a year older than Thor) but appears to be a young teenager, (Around 13-14)
Gender: Female
Birthday: 11-20-54
Race: Asian, Japanese
Species: God
Accent: (Do they have an accent):  Hime has a slight Japanese accent 
Height: 5'3"
Weight:  144 lbs (She's muscular, OK?!)

OC's Appearance
Skin Color(s): A porcelain olive
Hair: Black with a tint of blue
Hairstyles: Short hair that's either down or in an Asian bun
Eyes: Upturned eyes
Eye Color(s): Deep, brown eyes
Unique Feature(s): Whenever she stands in the night, her hair and eyes glow in a blue shine

OC's Personality

Social: (are they shy or not shy): They are neither shy or not shy, Hime just prefers to observe the people around her
Bravery: (are they brave or a scaredy cat):  Hime is brave, no questions asked
Rebellious: (Do they follow rules or they do
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Rebastone is a freak!
She’s a weakling! Don’t follow her! She’s gonna make you sad! She’s a weak fool!
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DEAD OR ALIVE OC - MANUEL KAM
"Let me show you what a real pain is"
- Manuel Kam
Basic information
Full name: Manuel Kam
Kanji: カム マヌエル
Nickname(s): Mr. Dark, The Supreme Dark Flame Prince, & The Dark Demon 
Alias: Lyon (In Instagram), Prince Red (In some Video Games)
Nationality: Chiriqui, Panama

Martial Art: Ninjutsu with Dark Flames
Alignment: Neutral
Fight theme: [link]
Characteristics
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Birthdate: June 4th
Age: 18
Height: 176 cm 
Weapon: Soul Katana
Traits
Skin color: Beige, Dark blue (Activating his demon powers)
Hair color: Black, Deep dark purple (Activating his demon powers)
Eye color: Black, Red (Activating his demon powers)
Prof
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Her lovestory
She used to love that dandelion
The yellow warmed her lion
Its color charmed her tension
She sheltered the stamen
Her soul smitten by the layman
He was only for her
Her crown had been forgotten
So failure had begotten
She was only for him.
Time changed the tide
Wind turned the kite
Season changed his face
White became his
The snake remembered to hiss
Away with the wind he flew
She became the tree
freedom was not free
Her seat was cold.
She returned to her kingdom.
freed her freedom
She had to serve loyalty
She yarned for rainbow
So she fell for azealea by her window
Will it stay with her in winter?
She loved him dearly.
Bowed for him merely.
Now she rowed for another.
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get out of my head
Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of my head. Get out of
Get.
Out.
Of.
My.
Head.
Get out of my head before I do what I know is best for you.
Get out of my head before I listen to everything she said to me.
Get out of my head before I show you how much I love you.
Ge
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(OPEN) Cheap Commisions (September 2018)
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Her lovestory
She used to love that dandelion
The yellow warmed her lion
Its color charmed her tension
She sheltered the stamen
Her soul smitten by the layman
He was only for her
Her crown had been forgotten
So failure had begotten
She was only for him.
Time changed the tide
Wind turned the kite
Season changed his face
White became his
The snake remembered to hiss
Away with the wind he flew
She became the tree
freedom was not free
Her seat was cold.
She returned to her kingdom.
freed her freedom
She had to serve loyalty
She yarned for rainbow
So she fell for azealea by her window
Will it stay with her in winter?
She loved him dearly.
Bowed for him merely.
Now she rowed for another.
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IWIICAM Chapter Four Part Two (AC/DC)
One by one, three heads popped up from behind a station wagon. Exiting the building wasn't too difficult, seeing as all the men were occupied in discussing the next meeting. As he stepped outside Angus heard mention of the word 'hounds', and pursed his lips. He was glad to get out of there.
Sneaking through the cars parked on the hill was a challenge, however. Each was so close to the next that one wrong move could set the alarm on two at once. Eventually they reached the Hearse, sticking out like a sore thumb. A dented bumper rested in the grass, waiting for someone to trip.
"Hey!" Angus was pushed from behind, his body crashing right into the window. The glass snapped out of place hitting the seat, luckily for him in one piece. His arms reached out for the seat, his back legs just short enough to rise off the ground.
"Well done, Ang," Malcolm muttered.
"I'm sorry, Angus, I tripped!"
"No kiddin'."
"Is the window broken?"
"The window Malcolm, no. My wrist from knockin' it out, maybe a
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