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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
1PtaliaxReaderx2Ptalia: Gakuen Madness PT. 1[A/N]: Aaaand here is the start of using slangs. Y e ah
"Fucking Christ! We're going to be late! Vlad, hurry the fuck up!" You screamed as you sprinted out of your house. You are (First Name) (Last Name), also known as South (Country Name). Vlad, or Vladimir (Last Name) is your older brother, who represents North (Country Name). Your brother soon caught up with you and smacked you upside the head. "Don't talk to your elders like that!" He growled. You elbowed him in response. "I can talk to you however I want, punk!" You growled back. Neither you nor Vlad are the morning types, so you usually take your grumpiness out on each other.
World's International Academy, a school both you and Vlad goes to, is the greatest school in the world, so you say. The building is split to two, one for the 'first players', another for the 'second players'. Three years being in school, you and Vlad still didn't quite understand it, but didn't really felt bothered by it, because let's face
Missing ScarvesThe young troll sprinted through the grocery store, Weaving in and out of the aisles she struggled to keep sight of the thief. Her footsteps slapped loudy against the tile floor and other customers growled at her when their feet were stepped upon. Wincing, Nyra (the troll) swiftly apologized whie sprinting. Her long grey scarf loosened around her neck but it went un noticed. Arms pumping Nyra dove forward and caught the back and grey stripped feline in her arm.
~Place Skip Brought to you by a insomia stricken author~
Eridan yawned and stretched his arms above his head. Gamzee had towed him, Karkat, Sollux and Terezi along with to the store for some damn reason. 'Land dwellers make no glubbin' sense some times' the royal troll thought in annoyance. His scarf draped fabulously over his shouder and glasses perched easily upon his face Eridan strode after Gamzee as
Book Of Days - Part 12Chapter 12 -18th. Day of the Ninth Month, Year 10 AE.
The following hoof full of days seemed to pass excruciatingly slowly, O diary, as we essentially camped out inside a house, living like vagabonds among our boxes of belongings. It did not seem meet to begin unpacking in earnest until dear Cookie and her family joined us, so that as one we could decide how our newfound dwelling would be divided among us.
I was most impatient to return to my research on the confounded sky beacon, but I dared not begin in earnest lest I would be obliged to stop again and throw in a hoof at helping to set up our household once our erstwhile earth ponies arrived.
Thus, I mostly laid out in the fields around Paradise Estate with Crimson and his viol, passing the languid late summer days watching little Dawn caper and explore among the wildflowers. Well, in truth I did not lay so much as pace furrows in the ground and grump to all and sundry. (And thus the student becomes as her master. Mayhap I should sti
Sleepover- Ch1"Hey-No! Wait!" Dallas hissed, rushing across the road after her sister, "Tasja get back here!" she cried frantically, "Stop walking! No- Don't!"
Natasja grinned deviously at her sister as she approached Phineas and tapped his shoulder.
"Tajsa! Stop! Get back here-" she let out a shriek and whirled herslef around the corner and out of sight when Phineas turned around.
He smiled warmly at the girl in front of him, and tilted his head to the side curiously.
"Hiya Tasja," he smiled happily "Ferb's inside."
"Thanks, Phineas," She smiled "But that's not why I'm here. I actually came to talk to you."
"Oh, Okay. What's up?"
"It's about Dallas." his cheeks ignited a deep red
"Uh," he squeaked "What about her?"
"I was wondering..." Dallas watched her sister in silent horror "If you would go out with her."
Phineas' blush darkened impossibly
"Wha- y-you mean li-like a d-date?" he stuttered out nervously
Natasja grinned in false innocence
"Not 'like a date'," she smirked "A date"
"Uh... Yeah" he n
Pokeparody 1: The Journey Begins((Ok, I know this was taken down before, but that was because there was a small issue that popped up, but that's been taken care of. Now, you can enjoy the PokeParody series~!))
Episode 1: The Journey Begins!
(Before hand notes:
-This parody will only be more enjoyable and easier to understand if you're familiar with the Pokemon games, like X/Y (especially), Black, Red, or Blue
-Anything in between "[ ]" is meant to represent a text box appearing
-We've never really introduced Purotekuta (Gray, Kippy, Silvia, Digger, and Rommy) in any CF/SS Productions things before, so let us just point out that they're the EXACT REAL Wolf-chan (Kippy), Morgan (Digger), Shelby (Silvia), Gray (Dakota), and Tammy (Rommy), not the differing oc recreations you're most likely familiar with in the CF series and "Kyukyoku No Shi" (although said oc!recreations occur alongside them)
-Pokemon have the ability to talk in this parody)
Purotekuta excitedly entered Proffesor Acorn's lab, Kippy, Gray, Digger, Silvia
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Aprension y ArroganciaPara poder llegar a comprender y generar una satisfactoria comunicación de los relatos presentados a continuación, es necesario aclarar los diversos cambios a los que se vio sometida nuestra sociedad durante el siglo XIX, justo durante el famoso movimiento conocido como Romanticismo, el cual no terminaría nunca y dada su prolongada y satisfactoria dispersión por toda Europa, tuvo asimismo su buen recibimiento en los demás continentes y por todos los rincones del mundo, convirtiéndose entonces Inglaterra en la primera potencia mundial e inculcando la educación y tradiciones inglesas a lo largo de todo el globo, cambiando de esta forma la vida de todas las personas que somos dichosas de vivir en la actualidad, estando encerrados por siempre en este maravilloso mundo donde los valores éticos, morales y el decoro forman parte de los valores establecidos por todas y cada una de las familias de nuestra sociedad. Aun así, esta soc
Four Friends: Chapter 2The kids all arrived at the "Four Sword" Sanctuary. It was a circular garden outside, with stone bricks scattered around the ground and walls. There was a stone pedestal in the middle, with a sword stuck in it.
"See? There's the sword!" Caylen said.
"So the legend is real..." Matthew whispered to Ryan.
"Don't believe it, Matt!" Ryan scolded to Matthew. "It's obviously made out of plastic or something."
"I don't know... looks real to me." Schuyler observed. "Let's get closer to it." The kids closed in around the sword.
"HALT!" An old woman held out her arm in front of the 5 to block them from getting any closer to the ancient sword. "You can't get closer to the sword! If you pull it, it release the seal on Vaati and Dark Julia!"
"Who the heck is Dark Julia?" Jaden questioned.
"Yeah, yeah," Schuyler pushed through the lady's arm. "I doubt this is even real."
"Young man, I'm warning you..." the lady started. Ryan looked at Caylen.
"If this is really the legendary 'Four Sword' then I'll gi
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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