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My Golden Angel Ella
You were my golden angel, Ella.
I remember the day you came into my life.
My little golden angel, wrapped up in a coat.
I've loved you from the moment I saw you, then and always will.
I loved you with every ounce of my soul and I know you did too.
And I cherish every memory and moment I have with you.
I kissed you good night every night and good morning every day.
I know whenever I came home your wagging tail and soft smiling face would greet me.
I loved out trips to the lake with your favorite toy, and walks through the park.
Sitting and watching the sunset over the hill 'till it grew dark.
Had I known it would have been the last time, I would have stated there forever.
But I didn't know. I was so cold and had so much work to do... I thought there would be another chance.
What a fool I was.
I held on as long as I could, I know you did too.
My heart broke to see you that way.
It shattered when I felt you drift away.
My golden angel has gone off to join the others.
Though my heart griev
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Sad is the Day
Once upon a time, not long ago,
Jimmy sat, watching his favorite T.V. show,
when suddenly the screen turned to two great towers of smoke,
with people screaming, crying, without any hope,
his mother was weeping, his father was stone,
and silence soon fell across their humble home,
it was so very quiet; you'd think them all dead,
then his father broke the silence, and this is what he said:
O'father, O'father, I hoped to never see this day,
it should be I to be laid down, withered and grey,
what is lost will not be found,
can you hear the bagpipe sound?
And the weeps lost amidst the 21 gun,
sad is the day a father must bury his son.
Many years passed and little Jimmy became a man,
with a wife, and a child, and a dark workers tan,
Now he sat at a funeral for a dear close friend,
a man whom he'll remember until the very end,
for the man followed in the footsteps, of his dear old dad,
as a police officer, and what a life he had!
Until it was ended abruptly, by a gunman gone mad,
now the poli
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Property of the Sovereign Packs
3/11/4177 A.D.
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Email Link of Doctor Nico Sampson and Alpha of Defense David Tarman
4175 A.D.-4177 A.D.
TO: Alpha of Defense David Tarman
FROM: Doctor Nico Sampson/ Bureau  of Archeological Studies
SUBJECT: Re://Thank You!
First of all sir, I would like to thank you for providing some of the key funding for this entire operation. The funding from the private companies and universities fell dry after we failed to dig up anything that we didn’t already know about the creatures. However thanks to you we can begin anew, and I’m sure we will find something exceptional.
TO: Alpha of Defense David Tarman
FROM: Doctor Nico Sampson/Bureau of Archaeological Studies
SUBJECT: Discoveries relating to the pre-canine civilized species currently known as “Homidus”
Today we made a great discovery! While we were searching through the badlands on  the border of New Haven we found the remains of an ancient city
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Oh man, this has been one doozy of a year, featuring the highest of the highs - and the lowest of the lows. To begin with, this is my final year of college, (at least for my bachelor's degree) and things have been going pretty well. I've kept my grades high, made the Dean's List and kept my GPA pumped up. I've started to learn another language, Arabic, which I've been enjoying a lot and I look forward to what comes next, whether it be graduate school or the workforce. My family has also done well this year. My step-brother and step-sister have nice jobs at their high school, my parents have steady work in their respective fields and we almost have the house paid off. We also took a cool family trip up to Maine, which is absolutely gorgeous. I even got to see a Zumwalt under construction at Bath Iron Works!

It wasn't all good though. 2018 had its fair share of woes. For one, my Ella died in April. Her condition had been degrading significantly since last winter and it tore me up to see her like that. My heart has been broken ever since the day she died. My grandmother Nancy died as well. I was never too close to her, but it still tore my stepfather up. And as if that wasn’t enough, my grandparents sold the family land - a place that I was very attached to, without even telling us and worse yet, they totally got screwed on it. They took scraps of what they could have made off of it. And just recently, my neighbor of many years, a kindly old lady whom I would often do the random odd-job for, died just before Christmas. 

I won't even touch on the political situation in the world right now, but it really is a mixed basket as well. Somethings have me really positive and others scare the hell out of me.

I look forward to what 2019 has in store- hopefully it's more good than bad! 
You were my golden angel, Ella.

I remember the day you came into my life.

My little golden angel, wrapped up in a coat.

I've loved you from the moment I saw you, then and always will.

I loved you with every ounce of my soul and I know you did too.

And I cherish every memory and moment I have with you.

I kissed you good night every night and good morning every day.

I know whenever I came home your wagging tail and soft smiling face would greet me.

I loved out trips to the lake with your favorite toy, and walks through the park.

Sitting and watching the sunset over the hill 'till it grew dark.

Had I known it would have been the last time, I would have stated there forever.

But I didn't know. I was so cold and had so much work to do... I thought there would be another chance.

What a fool I was.

I held on as long as I could, I know you did too.

My heart broke to see you that way.

It shattered when I felt you drift away.

My golden angel has gone off to join the others.

Though my heart grieves and my soul feels incomplete, I find reprieve that I'll join you one day,
for when my time comes, I have no doubts, I know right where you'll be.

Because any heaven without my golden angel would be no paradise to me.
My Golden Angel Ella
Sad poem. Today (the 18th) is my dog Ella's birthday. Ella was my beloved golden retriever, whom I have pictures of here and there on this website. She died in April after a long fight with cancer. God, I miss her every day. The title of the poem comes from her birth name: Dolly's Golden Angel Ella. Her mother's name was Dolly.

I started writing this poem the day she died, but I didn't have the guts to finish it until today. 

I miss you Ella, I really do. 
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Beast of the Seas
Chapter 2

Content Warning: This story features graphic violence, crude language, crude humor and ideologically sensitive themes.



Margus pushed himself forward with all his strength.

He knew that he couldn't match the creature in a battle of pure physical strength. He would have to play this smart.

That strength could also be the creatures greatest weakness.

As the large foe brought down it's heavy blade, Margus side stepped, moving the center force of the blow away from his body and towards the edge of his shield.

The strike skipped off the shield and down to the side. Even at a glancing blow the strike felt like it was going to tear the man's arm out of socket, but he held strong.

Setting his foot behind him, he thrust at the large creatures center mass.

With reflexes matching the cat like appearance of the creature, the large man-beast leapt backwards and brought it's blade up to parry the blow.

Keep it on the back foot. Wait for your opening.

Margus lunged forward, bringing blow after blow with his blade, each strike going lower and lower – and leaving Margus ever the more exposed.

Finally, with one downward swing, Margus missed the creature's blade all together and bit into one of the wooden railing on the side of vessel.

Growling triumphantly, the large maned beast brought up it's own blade to strike down the staggered foe.

This is it. Do or die time.

As the blade descended, Margus released his grip on the buried blade and pushed himself straight backwards with all his might. The large iron blade of his foes weapon sailing through the air mere inches in front of his face before burying itself in the water swollen boards of the deck.

Confused, the creature tried to pull the blade out, but the weight of the weapon had trapped it deep within the boards.

Margus having released his own blade, fell to his knees and pulled his bronze commanders dagger. With a quick motion, he slid it across the large creatures right ankle.

A loud roar of pain accompanied a titanic fall as the creature fell down onto one knee. It whipped it's head upward with a furious glare in just enough time to see Margus' shield on course with it's face.

CLA THANG

A splash of blood and a few broken teeth were sent flying by the impact.
The creature, knocked cold, fell backwards onto the deck.

“Not as tough as you thought.” Quipped Margus with a grin as he pulled his falcata from the railing.

He was beginning to move off to the rest of the marines to join the fight when he felt a sudden tug on his leg.

Looking down, he saw the young boy whom had followed him to his death, had reached up to grab his commanders leg as he had walked by.

The boy had tears coursing down his face as he whimpered for help through labored breaths.

“Admiral... please don't leave me....I...I... It hurts, please I want to go home!”

Margus knelt down beside the wounded soldier and looked over his wounds.

Done for. Only thing that can be done now is one final act of mercy.

“I....I want my mother.... I... take me.....please...”

He lifted the boys head onto his knee and cradled it lightly as he reached for his dagger with the other hand.

“Shhh... I'll take you home.”

With a quick thrust, he stabbed the dagger into the side of the boys head.

His eyes bulged momentarily in surprise before becoming glossy. Margus could feel the boys body twitch for a moment before growing still. Feeling like a certain energy had left. Like a flame dying with a quiet whimper.

Margus laid the boys head back down onto the deck before hovering his hand over his chest.

He had intended to say a small prayer for the boy, but a terrible realization occurred to him.

He didn't even know the boys name.

Damn this war. Damn these beasts, damn this command! He should have been learning from his father to plow a field, or how to court a lady. Not out here fighting a losing battle over a worthless island.


The cries of the battle going on farther down the deck jolted Margus back to reality. More of his men were dying on the deck of this vessel.

No time to mourn for just one. Leaping to his feet, Margus dove into the battle alongside his marines.

Coming upon Urrbara grappling with one of the creatures of a more typical size, Margus, brought his blade backwards towards his own chest and thrust it through the creatures back. It promptly doubled over on top of Urrbara with a loud yelp.

“Gods almighty! Get this fleabag off of me!”
Margus bent over and hefted the heavy creature off of his friend.

“Thank me for saving your wrinkled behind later. Lets finish this before anyone else needlessly die.”

Urrbara nodded and lightly kicked the body of the fallen foe.

“All marines! Onto me! Form ranks and push! Move fast and heave the guts and bodies over the side!


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When the battle had ended, the decks were awash with blood, human and otherwise.

As mighty as the beasts were, they could not sustain an attack against several foes at once.

Most had died in honorable combat. A few had leapt over the side to swim away. A handful had been captured.

Margus surveyed the grim scene with an audible sigh. Such a waste of life.

“The day is ours, Admiral... But at great cost.” Urrbara had come alongside him.

“Whats the damage?”

“23 dead. Mostly recruits. 3 veterans though. 18 wounded, several of which will be out of commission for good.”

Margus simply continued to stare across the bloody deck in silence.

“Not all bad news though. I counted at least 33 o' the man-eaters dead. Even better, we captured a whole dozen of 'em alive. A truly rare prize.”

Margus turned towards his Lieutenant before crossing his hands behind his back.

“Well, lets see them then.”


The two men strolled to the aft deck where a group of the furred figures sat on the ground, heavy chains binding them together with little slack.

Margus quickly scanned the group. Most of the group cast their gaze downwards, no doubt in shame at being captured. Some were taller than others, others had peculiar patterns in their fur, reminiscent of large cats. Some had large bushy manes, while others did not. Based on their curvature, some were certainly female.

Intriguing.

One however stood out from the rest. Unlike the others, this creature did not hang it's head in shame, but instead glared challengingly towards the surrounding humans. Loud hisses and growls slipping from broken teeth.

It was the creature that had killed the boy in the beginning of the battle.

“They're pacified right now, Admiral, but 'ah wouldn't get too close if I were you. Quite nasty they are. Take your face clean off with a single bite.”

“Especially watch out for big old snaggle-tooth there.” Stated Urrbara with a slight prod of his spear towards the large creature. The beast reciprocated with a menacing hiss.

“He and I are already acquainted.” stated Margus, a slight frown on his face.

“He, sir? Don't tell me yer checking under their skirts and whatnot.”

Margus huffed once before pointing at snaggle-tooth's large mane.

“Like a lion, Archos.” Margus then pointed towards one of the mane-less creatures.

“Notice something about the ones without the manes?” Margus turned towards the Lieutenant with a wry grin.

The grizzled veteran looked closely over the form of the captured creature who become more agitated by the moment. His face suddenly twisted into an expression of sudden realization – and embarrassment.

“Oh...Well. I'll be damned. I never noticed they had...well...”

Margus patted his friend on the back and made his way towards the chained group.

“It's alright, Archos. I know a sailor such as you isn't familiar with the form of a lady...

“Yeah....Hey, what is that supposed to mean!”

Margus laughed softly but paid no mind to the protests of his friend. He knelt down beside snaggle-tooth, who began to growl lowly.

“Remember me, eh? Sorry 'bout the gob, but I don't think you'll be using it for a while.” Margus batted at the creatures maw.

He had expected the creature to attempt a snap or two at his fingers, but it instead lunged for his face, jaws snapping shut mere inches from his nose. Close enough that he could feel his hot breath against his own face.

Several of the nearby marines lowered their spears at the chained creature, but were waved off by Margus who stood up once more.

“Straight for the kill. I like that.... But it would be a mistake to fuck with me.”

Balling his fist, Margus struck the creature across his face, spittle and blood landing across the deck.

“I don't know if you can even understand me, but if you can, I tell you this: Don't try my patience.”

Snaggle-tooth simply stared at him for a moment, eyes narrowed to vengeful slits before emitting a series of peculiar sounds.

To Margus, they sounded like a bunch of varied warbles and growls. A bunch of nonsense, although several of the captive creatures perked their heads up to listen to whatever snaggle-tooth was saying.

He could, however, make out two repeating phrases in the vocal stream: “Orresh” and “Asharr”.

Whatever “Orresh” and “Asharr” meant was beyond Margus... And to be quite frank, he didn't care. He had enough problems to worry about without deciphering the language of giant cat-dog-men.

A swift kick to the stomach quieted the loud creature, who went back to growling at the Admiral.

“Quiet. Your incessant warbling is giving me a headache.”

Several marines approached the group and cast confused glances between one another before turning to the Admiral.

“Sir... What do you want us to do with these prisoners?”

Several of the surrounding sailors piped up with their own ideas.

“We ought to toss 'em overboard with their chains still on!”

“To hell with that, that fur would make a nice coat this winter!”

“We should eat them!”

Margus stomped his foot on the deck to quiet them.

“Whoever suggested we eat the prisoners just earned themselves a bread and water diet until they come to understand the dignity of service within this fleet. We are proud sailors of the North, not mountain barbarians.”

“Besides... I have a better idea on how we could use them....”

Margus turned towards Urrbara.

“Archos. I want you to escort our new....”Guests” down to the oar house. Dismiss the row crew for the night and have these fur-bags chained to the oars. We'll put those powerful muscles to good use.”

Urrbara began to grin devilishly.

“Oh, whoever said being a sailor wasn't worth the perks...”

Margus reciprocated the grin before motioning the soldiers to assist the Lieutenant.

“Oh, and Archos... If they give you any hassle, I'm sure the oar master will gladly loan you his whip to ensure....compliance.”

“You needn't even say, sir.”
A.S. Beast of the Seas Ch. 2
The next chapter. :)

This chapter features some actual fighting, although only a brief glimpse. I suck at writing about battles, especially ones involving bronze age warriors fighting on boats.

Here we meet our Tritagonist snaggletooth in more depth from his earlier debut. Snaggletooth, has an actual name and such that will be elaborated on later. For now though, he's just fluffy and angry. I would be too if somebody busted my jaw with a shield.

Also, for a point of clarity on Urrbara's title:

He is referred to "out of character" as a Lieutenant mainly for my own ease of writing organizational purposes. He is a Lieutenant in the sense that he is Margus's right hand man, rather than the actual rank of Lieutenant.
His "in character" rank is Archos- (Master). He is the XO of the Fleet and former Captain of a heavy vessel- a Trierarch.

All these titles are hard to keep track of.

Also, the humans wouldn't really know what to call the Azaras, so it seems to be in flux between "creature", "man-beast" and "man-eater".

Hope you enjoy!
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Oh man, this has been one doozy of a year, featuring the highest of the highs - and the lowest of the lows. To begin with, this is my final year of college, (at least for my bachelor's degree) and things have been going pretty well. I've kept my grades high, made the Dean's List and kept my GPA pumped up. I've started to learn another language, Arabic, which I've been enjoying a lot and I look forward to what comes next, whether it be graduate school or the workforce. My family has also done well this year. My step-brother and step-sister have nice jobs at their high school, my parents have steady work in their respective fields and we almost have the house paid off. We also took a cool family trip up to Maine, which is absolutely gorgeous. I even got to see a Zumwalt under construction at Bath Iron Works!

It wasn't all good though. 2018 had its fair share of woes. For one, my Ella died in April. Her condition had been degrading significantly since last winter and it tore me up to see her like that. My heart has been broken ever since the day she died. My grandmother Nancy died as well. I was never too close to her, but it still tore my stepfather up. And as if that wasn’t enough, my grandparents sold the family land - a place that I was very attached to, without even telling us and worse yet, they totally got screwed on it. They took scraps of what they could have made off of it. And just recently, my neighbor of many years, a kindly old lady whom I would often do the random odd-job for, died just before Christmas. 

I won't even touch on the political situation in the world right now, but it really is a mixed basket as well. Somethings have me really positive and others scare the hell out of me.

I look forward to what 2019 has in store- hopefully it's more good than bad! 

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Hey! My name is Zach, and if you couldn't tell from my profile name, I'm from the great state of Pennsylvania! In case you're unfamiliar with the term "Pennsyltucky" it is refering to the rural and Appalacia regions of PA. (Otherwise known as the only decent parts of P.A., Pittsburgh and Philadelphia are dumps) Most of the work I will submit to this website will be photography and writing, possibly with the occasional sketch. Most of my pictures are taken on my trusty Droid Incredible. (She's captured many a priceless picture) I also have a YouTube channel that I will post a link to once I figure out how to. I'm an avid outdoorsman as well. I love hiking, camping, fishing, and hunting. If anyone is interested in a nature photograph, message me, and I'll get one for ya! (For free of course) Otherwise, enjoy my pictures and literature! -Zach
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Magochama Featured By Owner Aug 17, 2018
Thank you for the fav! :)
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reddog-f6 Featured By Owner Aug 8, 2018  Hobbyist Digital Artist
god it has been so long since off-white closed. :v BHB Emote Tombstone Headstone Dead RIP 
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PennsyltuckyXTimes Featured By Owner Aug 8, 2018
I know right? What has it been? A year... two? I know it was sometime after the election, because people were still salty af about it. I think we’re coming up on the anniversary in a few days.

As much as I miss it, there is a silver lining in that I probably wouldn’t have found Arven92 (who is now one of my
favorite artists on this site) or the Scurry comic, had it not been for a recommendation on the final page of Off-White. Come to think about it, I think it was you who recommended both to me. XD
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reddog-f6 Featured By Owner Aug 8, 2018  Hobbyist Digital Artist
yeah was last year on the 11th.

i remember that, me and a couple others put like a huge list of recommended comics on the very last page. at least anybody walking by will be able to head over to a bunch of other comics still going strong. XD

you wanna join a discord chat i made? me and a few other off white oldies are hanging in it. (bagnome, pilot, shop dog.) we still talk about comics, along with our own ones. and talks about games, life, school and such.
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PennsyltuckyXTimes Featured By Owner Aug 8, 2018
Hell yeah I would! My Discord name ought to be Rook. If not it’s Rookamillion. :)
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red-mohawk Featured By Owner Jul 9, 2018  Student General Artist
By chance, were you Rookamillion on Off-White's comment section?
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It is indeed. How ya doing Artista?
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red-mohawk Featured By Owner Jul 13, 2018  Student General Artist
I'm all right. Sucks OW is on hiatus, and that the comments are closed. I want to see more Archbishop Fab. You Rook?
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Yeah, I miss Off-White sorely, especially chatting with the community. It would always brighten my day to see a new page and know that there would be a plethora of conversation to follow with it.

Keep the faith brother. The Holy Fab will return to us one day, so sayeth the prophecy. Until then, we must prepare for his return by purging this world of the heretical Tabby cats and blue eyed wolves.

I've been good. Taking time to focus on my school work and whatnot. Writing a lot of papers and studying his last year. In my free time I'm mainly chilling at the pool or playing Left for Dead with my homies. I have been doing a Starship Troopers based roleplay on GMod for a while now, so that's kept me pretty busy. :)
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Many thanks for the Watch ! ^^
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