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TalonsHis talons sunk into the baby rabbit as i watched. I wondered if I should feel sad. Remorseful. The bunny was dead but the hawk had the same right to live too right? Where does it cross the line between right and wrong? Where does anything? Sometimes I wish life could be just black and white. That make everything so easier. Why gray? Why maybe? Why someday? Black or white. Yes or no. Now or never.
OffsetI looked up the word offset today. It's a verb that means to counteract or place out of line. Like you do whenever you argue with me and i can't understand why. You confuse me more then anyone I've ever met and i can't decide if i like it or not. Offset is my new favorite word.
DefinedI don't like to be defined by anyone or anything. No person can know me well enough to define me. No machine. Nothing. To fully know me you would have to be me. And even then you can't describe a person with one word. I don't understand why people try.
DissapearSometimes i really wish I could dissapear. Vanish into thin air. Without a trace. Without a tack. Where would I go? Wherever I want. No one could stop me. Not one person. Then I go back to earth and I know that i can’t and the scariest part is that I can’t decide if I really want to or not.
SpiralEverything always spirals out of control. Theres always chaos always disorder. I like it that way. Much more fun don’t you think? Besides control never last forever but a spiral goes on and on and on and on. No beginning no end.
WavelengthsI don’t understand wavelengths. I don’t understand you. I know wavelengths are waves taht are sent to our eyes and our ears. I know that when they reach you you see a picture or hear a sound. I don’t know how that works or why it won’t work for me. No one seems to see me or hear what i have to say. A little attention would be nice. It would make my day.
OrphansOrphans. People who have no one who cares. No one who wants them. No one who loves them. No one at all. Everyone has an orphan inside. Someone who feels no one cares. No one wants them. No one loves them. Some people spend there whole life searching. Some ignore it. But if you let it out and admit how you feel, someone will come, someone will care. That's a good friend. A good friend never leaves you alone, unless. A good friend never abandons you, unless. A good friend never leaves you to fend for yourself, unless. Unless they know you have found someone else who cares. Someone who wants you. Someone who loves you. That person who cares, That person who loves you, that person who wants you. That person is you. It's always been you. So start caring and wanting and loving. Then you'll have so much love you'll love someone else. Then you'll be a good friend. Funny how that works, huh?
ConfideIf I confide in you, it's not because I love you. I love a lot of people. If I confide in you it doesn't mean I trust you. I trust a lot of people. If I confide in you it’s not because I care about you. I care about lots of people. If I confide in you it's not because you mean a lot. Lots of people mean a lot to me. If I confide in you it’s because I respect you and I like you too much to lie. I don’t like and respect a lot of people.
The Adventures Of F-Team Cont.“HOW MUCH DO I HAVE TO PAY FOR YOU TO LEAVE US ALONE!!!!!???????” White Man shouted glaring at Forever Alone Man. “DO! NOT! WANT!” pedobear yelled while Ghetto Girl said words that cannot be repeated. Flasher sighed obviously wanting to be out flashing people but instead they were all stuck inside their evil lair. It was filled with a lot of screens that were hooked up to cameras they had hidden in town. Mostly Pedobear watched those. You can figure out why. There were also tons of junk food and stuff like that. Even their own pool. And all of this had off course come from the money of none other than White Man. Who said crime didn’t pay? The only bad thing any of them could find when it came to crime was… Forever Alone Man. He was their self proclaimed #1 fan and super annoying. He was always following them around and begging to be apart of their team. “Look *BEEP* when i said that you should *BEEP* call yourself Forever Alone Man I only *BEE
Sweden vs Faroe(SwedenxReader)The young girl stared defiantly at the tall man across from her.
“I am my own country Su-san!” She shouted, the wind and snow around her whirling.
“You’re too young” He gruffly replied.
“Pokker Sverige! Jeg ønsker å være uavhengige!” You shouted in Norwegian. (Damn it Sweden, I want to be independent!)
Sweden paled, (Name) only called him that when she was extremely mad at him. Her face was flushed and her fists were clenched around the axe. The dark green long coat that was wrapped around her flapped in the wind. Sweden narrowed his eyes at (Name), the personified Faroe Islands.
“Fine” He growled, his own axe in his hands. A flicker of surprise appeared in (Names) eyes although it was gone quickly. (Name) darted at him and swung her axe at his left leg. Blocking it, Su-san retaliated with a forceful blow. The young country slid backward in the snow but kept up her defense.
“Su-san!” A young voice shouted
Awkward but...he has a british accent! ~~ Reader's P.O.V.~~~
I turned around and looked at the stranger. "Excuse me..um miss do you need any help?" The green eyed stranger asked.
I could tell he was an english man. I mean that british accent pretty much tells it, I just stared at him.
"Uh miss?" He waved his hand infront of my face. "Oh um yes please! " I quickly stood up and brushed my (f/c) blouse. I watched him as he lifted the suitcase and placed it inside the overhead bin.
I sat down on my seat which was next to the window, and let out a relieved sigh.
I felt my seat shift a little, I turned to my left and saw mr.-has-a-hot-british-accent seating next to me.
"Oh so we're beside each other." He said buckling his seatbelt. "Yeah..weird isn't it?" I sweatdropped and scratched the back of my neck. "Oh I never actually caught your name.." I smiled and held out my hand." (F/n), (F/n) (L/n)"
He took my hand and shook it." Arthur Kirkland, a pleasure to meet you." He took my hand and planted a kiss on it.
I got surp
What's wrong with Optimus Prime?Optimus (in the first movie/2007): Ironhide, you know we don't harm humans.
Optimus (in the second movie/ROTF): Sam, run.....
Optimus (in the third movie/DOTM): We will kill them all.
Optimus (in the fourth movie/AOE): You defend my family....or die....
What happened to you, "Orion Pax"? You used to be one of the best Autobots ever in the entire Transformers franchise. In fact, you are the best Autobots ever in existence in my eyes. I even have a toy of you for god sake! You were the greatest of all time than most Transformers in shows, movies, and video games; including the Generation 1 series. Also in Armada, Robots In Disguise, Energon, Cybertron, the comic books, and especially Prime/Beast Hunters. Animated doesn't too much count for you, but still. You have save you friends and family, you received the Matrix of Leadership, you eliminated several Decepticons, you were awesome in many updates of your enhancing strength, never give up, made sacrifi
A Tiny Legend Chapter FourChapter Four
~Singed Feathers and Locked Chests~
For two years now Purr Darkwind searched for the Book of Ink Gears and this strange odd character called Zero who was said to be both the writer and keeper of the book. Purr had been given a set of maps by the guards two years ago before making her trek across the world. On these maps were marked the secret library tombs where the book might have been hidden and what kinds of traps she might encounter on her quest. So far she had been and checked 50 different book tombs filled with countless dangerous book and traps to find just one book which was not among them. Purr was growing restless from the letters from home it sounds like they are able to slow down the sickness but even so many are dead and are still dying. The Queen and Pur’s family are holding on by sewing thread.
Purr’s wings were growing tired; she had been flying for five days wi
Youtube: Prank Calls by CrazyRandomWeirdCruise🎥:🎥 "Is the camera on?"
: "I'm pretty sure!"
Someone else yelled
🎥Cruise🎥: "Hello beautifuls!~ I'm Cruise. I'm new to FanTube!~"
Just then Fabia from the show Bakugan came into the view of the camera holding a glass of juice.
Fabia: "Wah?! WHY ARE YOU MAKING A FANFICTION CRUISE?!"
She screamed. Then she pointed to the person who was holding the camera.
Fabia: "AND DON'T YOU HAVE FANFICTIONS TO MAKE!"
: "She's scary!"
Someone said which might be the camera person.
Cruise: "Angie/Cait, don't you need to make more fanfics and FINISH some fanfics?"
Angie/Cait shook the camera indicating no.
Fabia: "Well, finish the story! We need to do our lines, Cruise!"
She left the view of the camera.
Angie/Cait: "Oh! Everyone, FanTube is a thing like this!~ Making random fanfics that are written like a video. I guess that didn't make sense."
Cruise: "THE FANFICTION!"
Soul Cars 16Part 16
Sammy and Stew had practically demanded/forced their sons to sleep early so they could have at least an hour on the track so they could understand it. They woke up at exactly 6 am, Lightning got up and quickly got himself cleaned up and wore his 'Radiator Springs' outfit, if his dad said to get rid of it he would simply say 'stuff it', he would never get rid of this piece of clothing, since it was obvious that it was the only thing he had left of the town and his friend.
"Come on then McQueen, let's do about 5 laps, that should be enough before the race starts" Lightning informed his friend as he came out of the Hotel.
McQueen didn't say anything and opened his door for Lightning to get in before driving them to the track.
The King and Strip Weathers were at the track as well talking to their Crew Chief, but when they saw McQueen coming they said to their chief that they would talk later and headed towards the car, they wanted to talk about the speech Lightning gave yestu
el rencuentro y la verdad-Megumi-chan-dijo urabe con tono divertido-sabía que te conocia de algo, bueno solo los ojos me sonaban-rió- no hay muchos con ojos azules en japón la verdad
-jeje no pensaba que se me viera tanto la verdad- sonrió- pero me alegra de que pasases las pruebas, y eso que idee las más difíciles para que lo tubieráis lo más complicado posible-dijo con sonrisa malévola provocando que su amigo le saliera una gota de la sien, la verdad es que no había cambiado nada desde el instituto, se alegraba mucho de verla, aunque tenía varias dudas...
-te puedo preguntar dos cosas antes de que el entrenador me llame-dijo mirando hacía detrás viendo como el entrenador Goma charraba con sus compañeros y hacía gestos de que se uniera también al debate de como iba a ser esta selección siendo solo siete- ¿Qué haces aquí? Y ¿de qué conoces al entrenador?-
-bueno me lesioné en el partido contra Chi
The Sea Cat Chapter 4After a few minutes of fast sailing at the unknown ship, Rabby called down from the Crow's Nest.
"She's changing course, Cap'n, and looks like she's got a blue lantern hung from the top of the mainmast."
Aarie nodded as she looked though her spyglass.
"It's Cap'n Fennec, I'm certain! Look smart, lads and lassies! We'll maneuver so she can come alongside and we can hail her!"
It took time for the ships to close, and the black-sailed vessel hove to and smartly matched the course of the Sea Cat as she closed in. The words "Renard" were seen painted neatly on the stern. Aarie smiled and asked for the speaking trumpet, which Sven quickly brought to her as she strode towards the bow of the Cat's Claw.
She held up the trumpet:
"Hail, Renard! May I have the pleasure of speaking to Captain Fennec!?"
A few moments went by and Aarie heard a familar voice as the ships came alongside one another.
"Hail, Captain Aarie! It's good too see you again, old friend!"
Indeed it was Captain Vikki Fennec, wea
Portville - 1Mend Anima lifted her voice recorder, using her magic to keep it afloat as she walked.
"Oddest thing I've ever heard, A murder on Portville? There hasn't been a murder in the kingdom for quite some time...", she paused to think a bit. "unless you believe that awful story that EQD put out a while back.", she giggled to herself, "Sorry, I know that's mean, strike that from the record. This is an interesting case, thank you for sending me the files, just make sure I got this all right, some of the printers don't work properly." She stopped for a moment to read over the files she had been given. She began to relay some information. "Laurel Palm is the victim, and there are no suspects as of yet. Well, it looks like this will be an interesting one." An odd smile grew on her face as she trotted off to the port to meet her ferry.
The ferry set out towards Portville, and Mend set off on her adventure. Tasked with investigating the murder of a young adult on the island of Portville by none othe
The Adventures Of F-TeamThe Adventures of F-Team™
“Introducing the F-Team!!
“First there’s FLASHER!! She has the power to flash any person anywhere. And she does. Her signature trenchcoat is a symbol of villainy everywhere. Feared (and weirdly enough supported) by many she is one of the worst villains out there.
Next is PEDO-BEAR!! With her famous bear ears and tail she has the powers of every Pedofile anywhere. So watch out kids because she's watching you.
Than there’s WHITE MAN!!! And you guessed it, hes white. He has the all the powers of your stereotypical white man. Super rich he pays off people to do his dirty work while he golfs and plays ping pong. Don’t let his money fool you he’s super racist!
Last but not least is GHETTO GIRL!!! The most censored villain of all time, she is the self-proclaimed leader of the F-Team. She carries around a broken bottle and is always wearing her signature bandana. She has all the powers of a Hi
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