In The EndIn the [end]In The End by TheFlawedOne
a rain of hailstones
will rain from [heaven]
fire will [explode]
raining down the sides
the great [earth]
will quake like
a bouncy ball
wars will spike
countries try to kill
each [other] before earth gets a chance
animals will run [free]
free from chains and zoos
devouring everything in it's path
but some [people]
good and [bad]
the good will
[try] to rise above
come together in love
the bad will
[try] to destroy
in the [end]
there will be
[sadly]the good will try
to fight but
the bad will rise
above and [fight]
and kill and maim
enslaved will be
the [good] and
the [bad] will prosper
in the end
people will still
fight bad [and] good
the good will forever
be slaves and abused
to [die] damn quickly
[in the end there will be nothing-but death]
Storm, Part 1I'm holding in a scream.Storm, Part 1 by itotallycantdraw-woo
The air around me does not move.
I cannot cry.
There is a storm raging in my mind,
But not my body.
My senses have gone numb from stillness.
I live life in lead armor,
Drowning in sweat,
Exhausted by the weight.
I want the pain within me to explode,
Setting the cold earth beneath me
Into dancing flames that lick my feet.
They can travel up my legs
And burn my flesh.
I wouldn't mind
Because at least then,
Even after all this empty time,
I could remember how to feel.
Angel of DeathI creep beside youAngel of Death by TheFlawedOne
waiting for you
I hear you wheezing
light another cigarette
down another whiskey sour
I see you stumble down
the street, hop in
your blue sedan
I stand outside
watch you start your car
you are dead
you didn't die
because you tried
to drink and drive
you died because
someone hates you
I reach inside the
flames and pulled you
out of the charred car
you're still burning
but that doesn't
matter where you're
you'll always be hot
red skin fire burn
come with me
take my hand let's go.
I can feel your
yes, little one
it's time to go
you pull and
kick and fight
cry and scream
but I pull you.
There's a quick
trip through the
red light you
kick you fight
I don't give up
into the fire
you go head
first I hear you
scream nobody can
hear you but the
other poor lost
I'm the angel
of death Yes
I am an angel
no, I did not
fall from heaven
I didn't fall
from grace this
is just my job.
Why I JumpediWhy I Jumped by TheFlawedOne
we met on a bridge
both of us having
the same thought
i was afraid
he said it would
be great fun
i don't think
it would be fun
yet it was lingering
the thought of the jump
i had been feeling
so dull these last
ever since kevin
left me in a lump
in the middle of
the Arizona desert.
i asked the man is name
axl he said i said
no seriously what is it
axl said he i was
perplexed i sighed
well 'axl' why are you
way up here i got bored
with my life the wife
shacked up with some dude
named cody of all things
well said i are you
really going to jump
axl said might as
well lifes gone to shit
may as well jump
who cares right
i was second guessing
myself was life
really that bad
what if i splat on the
rockbed instead of
axl says take my hand
i was shaking in my skin
like a headbanger at a concert
i grabbed his hand tight
on way down he shouts
my name is bill
and then our heads
bobs into the water
and bounced back up repeatedly
thank god it worked
Panic AttackIt was about 8 pm on Monday night. I just finished dinner when all of a sudden, I had the worst pain. I wouldn't say in my life because I felt this before, but the doctor said it was my gall bladder. Maybe at that time it was. I've also had five kids so yes, I do know pain.Panic Attack by TheFlawedOne
All of a sudden I started vomiting like crazy. It felt like my chest and back were racing to tag the other. I had chest pains and couldn't breathe. My roommate looked at me and said "you need the ER" I agreed and into his car we went. We got to the ER and it was packed. I wondered how long I'd have to sit in the waiting room. I got up to the desk and a nurse asked me what the problem was. I told her and she went to the phone and said we have another for a bed. They had one bed left. They hooked me up to lots of machines and set an IV in my hand. I had monitors on my chest and a thing on my finger to measure my oxygen.
I was in
Two For Twosday (traditional art)On TWOSDAYS, I draw two characters (together, in traditional style. Meaning white paper, black pen. Simple.) So, if you have any requests..... I can draw some (original) characters. Mine, yours, Nintendo, etc. I can draw anybody together. Like, random mashups. ex: Peach and Applejack.Two For Twosday (traditional art) by KohakuJSMA
Remember: I will draw them in MY art style, unless it's MLP, Mario (etc), or anime.
And this doesn't have a deadline. Requests are eternal AND free.
(No points, money, llama, whatever)
The Gift (2015) Movie ReviewIntroduction: greetings everyone, let me just say that this is my first movie review, so I’m still trying to find my style, but I hope you like the review, I will try to keep spoilers to a minimum because I was actually really surprised by this movie and I hope you get to be as well if you decided to see it.The Gift (2015) Movie Review by UrbanTrickster
Title: The gift
Genre: Suspense/Thriller (Mystery)
Director: Joel Edgerton
Main Actors: Jason Bateman, Rebecca Hall, and Joel Edgerton
Synopsis: A young married couple's lives are thrown into a harrowing tailspin when an acquaintance from the husband's past brings mysterious gifts and a horrifying secret to light after more than 20 years.
I felt this was a really good movie, while when I first saw the trailer for this I thought this looked very stereotypical and cliché, the kind of movie where you go “yeah I’ve seen it before, it just had different actors in it” but I actually enjoyed it,
Tales of Ayralef-The Last Campaign Chapter 3Chapter Three- The Fallen QueenTales of Ayralef-The Last Campaign Chapter 3 by TheLordTaxus
Greenvale Town Hall, 6:45am
Liatris stood still as her aids dressed her. She enjoyed the sensation of the buckles and straps being tightened and the weight of the armor on her. As she pulled on her gauntlets, Liatris heard a commotion outside the hall as shouts erupted all over the camp. The shouts grew louder and the sounds weapons being drawn filled the hall as she heard Azalee shouting something.
Scowling, Liatris pulled away from her aids and headed toward the door. Before she reached it the heavy wooden door swung open and the last fairy she expected to see in all of Ayralefstood there.
Melany, the fallen mad queen of the Western Kingdom.
Damn. Liatris thought as a frown formed on her face.
LHK 04 - The First Day Skye frowned as she messed with her bangs in the bathroom mirror. The way she’d slept the night before had left her hair pushed to one side, and it refused to cooperate with her brush.LHK 04 - The First Day by MidnightDaybreak
Groaning in frustration, she turned on the faucet and wet her hands before running her fingers through her hair. She grabbed her brush then and began pulling it quickly and fiercely through the dampened locks, forcing the disarray into order.
“There,” she sighed when it was finally tamed. She set her brush down and beamed at herself. Her smile was radiant with excitement that trumped the trepidation in her gut. Her cheeks glowed with a faint blush and her eyes sparkled brightly.
“Okay, let’s go!” she chirped before turning to the leave the bathroom. “Hey Corey, are you ready?” Her face fell deadpan as soon as she turned the corner.
Corey was still in bed, his limb
AV Volume 1 Synopsis - Twenty7 Books Submission The tournament is approaching.AV Volume 1 Synopsis - Twenty7 Books Submission by MidnightDaybreak
Avyn is a Sylph from the Errante Vento tribe, who abandoned their village Alberi Ventosi four-hundred years ago. Their desertion had been just as sudden and odd as their initial construction of it, and with their exodus came also the disgrace of Avyn’s once noble family.
Sixteen years ago, Avyn’s parents set out from the tribe in search of the village. Since the tribal elders forbade any speak of Alberi Ventosi, they hoped they could learn the reason for the family’s disgrace in the village itself. They set out on a fall morning, leaving a four-year-old Avyn behind, and were never heard from again. Now it’s Avyn’s turn. He too has come to Alberi Ventosi, in search of both his parents, and the answers they were looking for. But he didn’t come alone…
Along the way, Avyn met Kuinra Shisa and Rakugo Sossuru, a pair of young lovers running away
We Tried to be PoetsWe tried to be poetsWe Tried to be Poets by TheFlawedOne
we kicked words into
the sky, thunderous
lights the sky
steals our words
We kick adverbs
into the dusty
mumble in the
ecru dust devils
adjectives get lost
chewing up stale
used over and over
again no matter
how bitter the taste
we swallow down
we threw verbs
at a grimy wall
run skip yell
bounces off the wall
slaps us in the face
like dirty sins
on our dirty faces
Swept up nouns
shoved under a
musty old carpet
we trip over
nouns squish through
our little toes
Try as we might
nothing good comes
out our lines
deny us of anything
of beauty or darkness
And so we give up
walking hand and
hand in the deep pink
sunset climb into
our deep bed
surrounded by soft
Nine months later
we finally have
A ball of cotton
our hearts soar
a creature with his
nose my eyes our
love and joy.
Autumn's Red ShadowCh.12 FatherAutumn's Red Shadow by MAB92
Making sure that the door was locked, Shadow shifted back to her normal form, and dashed off; it was strange how quickly Autumn's shoulder had gotten infected, but what could have caused it? Shadow frantically ran into the grasslands, sniffing around as she looked for one particular plant.
Star: "Well look who's here! The mighty Shadow."
Shadow: "(Ears perk up) Hm? Star? What are you doing here?"
Star: "Oh I think we both know why, Shadow. I mean why else would you be out here this early?"
Shadow: "...What did you rub on Autumn last night?"
Star: "And she finally gets it!"
Shadow: "What did you put on him!?"
Star: "Let's just say that you're quite familiar with what I used. I mean it has taken a loved one before."
Shadow's heart fell when she realized what Star meant; she had used Farlock clove, a harmless plant when picked, but poisonous when it's juices were extracted.
It hurt to move, it hurt to see, it hurt to breath; Autumn was laying on the floor, curled up in a ball
Aphrodite's Daughter There was a time in history when Ancient Greece was ruled by the Olympus's Gods mythology, and the rivality between the several religions had a catastrophic effect on the globe's very shape. Demons already struggled for survival and domain, but angels were way stronger and were already considering claiming victory. Japan had just been created by the Shinto Kami, and so begins our tale.Aphrodite's Daughter by Annabeth5110
Unhappy with her marriage to Hephaestus, Aphrodite kept a secret life with Ares, god of war. Among other children, there were three main offsprings: Anteros, Eros and Adonaide. That third kid turned out to be a girl and had only one of the mom's gifts: lust. She was oftenly scolded for trying to run away from home under the pretext of behaviour and vulnerability, which made her envy her twin and older brother for being able to visit the human world as it pleased. Only difference is that they both had wings and knew how to use the bow and the arrow, stuff the girl lacked.
Fallout: Scars Pt. 1Emilee reeled her hand back as it made contact with the sizzling pan. A horrid sensation seeped into her tender skin, first sharp, and then hot mixed oddly with a freezing pain. Swallowing hard as the pain began to surge across my palm, she bit her lip and observed the damage; nothing more than an area beginning to turn pink. No room left except for the burning skin to scar.Fallout: Scars Pt. 1 by royal-tarts
Moving towards the kitchen table she sat down in defeat hearing the chair squeak beneath her. Emilee groaned as the pain continued throughout my hand wondering if it will ever end. The pulsating pain throbbing from beneath her skin as the burnt flesh sizzled from the interaction with the pan.
The front door’s hinges squeaked, and footsteps echoed in the little apartment. Widening yellow eyes, she scrambled to the counter, trying to clear it of every bit of evidence in regards to her failure. However, the place was so small. Before he could even announce his arrival, he walked in on her catching her in the act
When We Were KidsWhen we were kidsWhen We Were Kids by TheFlawedOne
butterflies flew around
we'd try to catch them
with our bare hands
which come to think
of it, would be
We ran through meadows
making wishes when
we had so much
big fluffy clouds
painted our skies
connect the dots.
When we were kids
we'd ride our bikes
on the hills within
the confines our
we would come
in dirty we'd
stand on the steps
behind tiny huts
so we could
be sprayed down
must be clean.
Other times as children
we were tied down to
tables tests done
to see how we
adapt to our
IVs push the
into our veins
little drops of
keep us alive.
Our eyes are dilated
trying to find out
why we can see in
the dark they leave
us for so long
My sister cries
out I'm strapped
down so I can't help her
I fight against the straps
so I can save her.
she is six
I am nine
We both have special
talents I can speak
nine languages and
can jump ten feet high
Dreams Come True ~ 2Silver pierced through the sky in the form of a blue light.Dreams Come True ~ 2 by Psychographer16
Approaching the rising smoke, he pinpointed the danger zone was on Emerald Street, the longest street in the Station Square borough. It stretched from the City Hall in the heart of Capital City all the way south to Emerald Coast - hence its name. On both sides the buildings were mostly shopping and jewelry stores and restaurants. This was the fastest way to the beach, and all companies were making big profit when tourists came to spend their vacation at the nearby luxurious seaside resorts. On a normal day, the street was crowded with people and cars making their ways to the shops and warm water. What Silver saw below worried him. It was chaotic.
People ran for their lives in fear and panic. Drivers raced away or abandoned their cars where the road was jammed. Some policemen tried to guide the citizens to safety and keep the situation under control. Others were gather
Dreams Come True ~ 1Dreams Come True ~ 1 by Psychographer16
"A new day. . ." Silver the Hedgehog stood atop a tall building by the sea.
The sun was rising in the east, its light reflecting in the countless windows of the skyscrapers that made the majority of the city. Silver smiled happily as he gazed at the city from his viewpoint. The yellow morning sunlight warmed up his white fur. It felt wonderful.
He soon jumped off the roof and flew towards the city centrum. A bright cyan glow surrounded Silver like an aura, and the symbols on his gloves and boots started to glow as soon as he activated his special powers. Psychokinesis.
As the hedgehog calmly levitated past the many buildings, above the traffic of the vehicles commonly known as flying cars, a thought came to his mind.
How I Came To BeiHow I Came To Be by TheFlawedOne
there was a poet,
except she really wasn't
she knew how to throw
around words against
dusty wooden floor
but she knew she shouldn't
late at night she toiled
words bouncing in her mind
but make sense? she couldn't
she saw pictures in her imagination
tried to put them into words
but she would shut down
she grew ever so distressed
when she put pen to paper
trying to compose words of love
but they wouldn't come
she spoke of hearts, love, longing
but she simply couldn't
something started stirring in her mind
teasing her brain, tickling her intellect
words began to torture her
floating in front of her eyes.
she wanted to write of pain
torture, suicide, murder
but that's unladylike
so she knew she wouldn't
fire flew inside her eyes
screaming in her ears,
children crying before her
men smacking in front of wives
she knew the only way to stop
this to write this down.
finally, she sat at
Conversions of the Heart: 'Alternate Ending'Alternate EndingConversions of the Heart: 'Alternate Ending' by MAB92
Neon: "Where are you? I miss you so much Ruddy."
What was he going to do now? The more he thought about Ruddy, the more his heart began to break; he needed her with him, and he needed her now. Neon began to sob to himself, wallowing in self pity that gripped him till he could no longer hold his emotions back. This hurt more than anything that he had ever endured throughout his entire life; the loss of his brother might have been the first, but the pain of Ruddy never coming back had come in as a close second. Neon had felt so sick from not knowing, curling up as several months of waiting for her had finally began to burst; as he lay down on the ground ready to give into the inevitable, Neon felt a gentle hand caress his head. Looking up with eyes full of tears, Neon saw Ruddy, smiling a weak smile as she held her side; she had been injured by the looks of it, and was having a bit of trouble standing.
Neon: "Ruddy! You're back!"
Ruddy: "(Coughs and smiles) Th-that's rig
Selfie EXT. STREET - DAYSelfie by DylanSeto
JOHN is walking down the street while listening to music.
He looks up to see two MEN having a fight.
He takes out his phone and starts filming the scene.
Fuck you, man. That's why your mom is
is in a fuckin' wheelchair.
Man #1 punches Man #2 in the f
John The Robber INT. WAREHOUSE - DAYJohn The Robber by DylanSeto
HOWARD and ANTHONY are sitting across from each other.
There's a crate between them with a map placed on top of it.
They're having a meeting.
...and then we exit from the back
He points to the map.
Interview with the VillainsQuiz Numero 4 - Villain QuizInterview with the Villains by Annabeth5110
by Shuvva, May 7, 2009, 5:11:52 PM
1. Pick three or more of your antagonistic (villain) characters
Okay then... War Chan (Aeron), Ludwig VonPyre (attempt to draw) and Dr. Travis, take your step ahead!
2. Have them answer the following questions.
1. Alright, first, tell us your name.
Aeron: Sure, I love interviews! Name's Aeron Struggles!
VP: Sure, whatever. I'm Ludwig VonPyre.
Dr: Well, that sounds interesting... I'm Dr. Travis.
2. So, being the villains that you are, what exactly do you ….do? Or do I not want to know?
Aeron: I cre
Never Interview a Rookie OCAnother Character QuizNever Interview a Rookie OC by Annabeth5110
by Shuvva, Nov 15, 2008, 10:40:06 PM
Literature / Prose / Fiction / Humor
The OC Interview of Hilarity (for joo)
1. Choose three or more of your OCs.
2. Answer the questions.
Well, you heard Shuvva, I pick Liar Chan , Sculder and Lusty!
1. Ahh yes! Welcome to the interview! Would you first like to introduce yourself?
Sculder: Of course! I am the newest character and no one knows me, m
Thoughts of a WitchI lie huddled in the corner of my dungeon cell. It is dark, it is cold; the air is moist and stinks. Pale light pours though a small barred window. I am alone. The straw on the floor stabs into my naked feet. The dirty sackcloth robe scratches at my bloody, abused and bruised skin. Everything hurts and throbs with numb pain. I know I will die soon.Thoughts of a Witch by witch1978
I have confessed under the torture. I knew that it would seal my fate, but I could not stand the pain any more. I shiver and tremble as the memories of the unspeakable things they had done to me come back: Their cold hands and fingers touching my body everywhere in search for the mark. As they did not find anything to prove my guilt, they had started to hurt me for a confession. They stab needles in my birthmarks, beat me with sticks and the whip. What followed was the torment on the rack, tearing and stretching my fragile body until I passed out from the pain. The chair with its sharp metal spikes, the screws that crushed my fingers and toe
Legacy Ch 17 [APH Mexico fic]Legacy Ch 17 [APH Mexico fic] by sailorgreywolf
Argentina's room was markedly smaller than Mexico's, although it was in much better order, save a small bundle of blankets in the corner. Mexico walked into the room ahead of his host and sat on the end of a rather small bed. Argentina walked over to the pile of blankets in the corner, which Mexico noticed was making a strange noise. Argentina brushed back a blanket to reveal the small, brown spotted face of a calf.
Mexico watched this with restrained intrigue. He couldn't stop himself from asking dubiously "Juan, why do you have a cow in your room?" The tall boy swept the calf into his arms and then walked over to the middle on the room and sat down before answering "I found him the last time I went back down to my home, he was abandoned by his mother. I guess I just knew how he felt too much to leave him". Mexico felt suddenly uncomfortable sitting on the bed while Argentina was on the floor. He stood up and walked over to where Argentina was sitting and sat down next to him. Again,
Legacy Ch 15 [APH Mexico fic]Legacy Ch 15 [APH Mexico fic] by sailorgreywolf
Alfred dismounted and looked around to see if anyone had noted his lateness, he noted no one. Maybe England wouldn't scold him if no one knew he was late. He walked into the house which was currently housing the English colonies from the Americas. It was only then that he noticed that someone had seen him, his younger brother. He called to him "Mathew, how long have you been waiting?" Canada answered "A couple hours. Where the Hell were you?"
America didn't particularly want to tell his brother about the chance encounter with Mexico. There was something about it that felt like it was secret and special, and that was exciting. So, he responded simply "I got lost". Canada was rather unconvinced "You got lost for several hours? You would have to have the directional sense of a teaspoon to do that". America still refused to tell his brother, it was too important for some reason. So he added in a voice that he knew would keep his brother from asking any more questions "I was really lost".
Death Diary (Entry 54)Death Diary (Entry 54) by GabrielRaven
I have a voice too, you know. I would describe it as…soothing. Most might consider me harsh and maybe even cold sounding…but rather, I think I am soothing. Relaxed, if you will. Though I do not participate in much conversation, I do like to speak to myself sometimes…or maybe I’m speaking to nothing at all. Maybe that’s why I envy singers so much. They can burst forth in song and let the world hear their voice…but I am just a background piece. I am the one who works silently and does my work without sound and without praise. How I yearn to be heard.
I am getting ahead of myself. Let me start by telling you where I am. Well, it’s blue…very very blue. The sky is cloudless and the sun could not be brighter. The chill of winter is starting to shrink away as spring warmth begins to take its hold on the country side. I’ve developed a bit of a sore throat from breathing in the intense cold for so long. I’m sure you ca
The Angel's GameThe Angel’s GameThe Angel's Game by ShackleSoul
It was in the last place I would have looked, that I found what I had been searching for. Well, I suppose that’s true by default, because when you find something you typically stop looking for it…but regardless. It was approximately 20 000 feet above sea level, penultimate to the tip of a nameless mountain of the Andes where I found her.
An Angel. Slumbering, modestly sleeping away the millennia.
Let me explain a modicum. During my ascent I had been forced into the cover of a network of caves naturally snaking from and through the side of the mountain, by a wind-storm possessed of the fury of the tempests found on the lower circles of Hell. I, the humble traveller, stayed in there for hours which felt like weeks until some nameless undertaking infatuated me. I then made the resolve to probe further into the caves.
Though my progress was gradual at first and I had to worm my way through many of the crevices and cracks, my battery-powered flood lamp pro
Everyone wants to be happyEveryone wants to be happy, right?Everyone wants to be happy by BloodyMess-VaoT
I mean that's what we all strife for in life, isn't it?
Do you also want to be happy? Well, Nick definitely did.
Let me tell you about him.
Nick was a quite handsome and intelligent man. The big house he lived in was surrounded by a beautiful and well trimmed garden. Nick often held parties for his many friends and acquaintances. The relationship with his wife was very healthy and he had made a fortune so big that he never had to work again.
Although Nick had everything you could wish for, one day, he came towards me with a troubled face.
I was still in the garden, the sun was about to set and I was planning to go home soon.
"Are you happy?" he asked.
"What's your problem?" I replied.
Nick sighed. "You know me. I reached almost every goal in life and tried out everything I can imagine, but still somehow I never felt truly happy."
"You didn't plant a tree yet," I grinned.
"Hey, I'm serious here! What ever I do, I think I could have done better! What ev
ParanoiaIf you would ask me what my worst fear is,Paranoia by Pyschotic-Act
then I would answer you with the word....,
I'm not fearless or anything but being afraid of nothing is a serious thing.
Scary entities that simply does not exist is what I fear most.Ironic actually,fearing what is not there.
But it is true,with all of us.
You may have not known it but you have it deep within your mind.
Afraid of beings or events that we have formulated inside our abstract minds.
We can never overcome this fear,
as long as our mind functions.Our brains,will continue to formulate things for as long as we live.We may be able to dismiss these petty little things,but they will and always will be within us.
We stop looking for the monsters under the bed,
once we realize they were within us....
From the Start.
But I Can't Bring Myself to StopI'm well aware it's killing me.But I Can't Bring Myself to Stop by CynicalSweetheart
IdeophoneYouIdeophone by TheFlawedOne
the stardust inside your eyes is crusty like a cliff of nevermore. you are an evil black soul sailing in the past tense of reality. taking innocents and masticate their bodies and discharge them across the open starlit skies.
Only wanted to love me. But you couldn't allow that. You took his star-struck eyes and poked them out. That way he couldn't gaze upon my face. You grabbed his patchwork heart and gnawed it and gnashed it until he was a puddle on the floor. Then you splashed him into eternity. I shouldn't have been surprised. No man is safe with you.
tried to love you but you destroy every little concept that comes into my heart. You wouldn't let me love you or anyone else. You tip-toe across my brain and kicked around my memories making a quilt of madness. And yet, I'd still let you sew it up, consume me.
Razors burst through the sky and gleam in the moonlight. FIREWORKS
Dear BellaDear Bella,Dear Bella by TheFlawedOne
On this day of our wedding, I want to declare my love you. I promise to protect you always. I will kiss you in the morning dew, hold you as you fall asleep. I will hold your dainty hands in my heart. I desire to love you until we are old, grandchildren on our knees. I will always be true to you. I promise to adore you above all others. If you die before me, I shall die myself.
My love to you always,
Bella and Lewis were married in June of 1944. They spent each day together and at night the would hide under the blankets tenderly loving each other and whispers their dream.
By 1950, Bella bore two children. One boy, one girl. The American dream come true. They raised their children with love and laughter. The children gave them beautiful grandchildren. There was more l
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