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A holiday for a boy and his petsAs the days grew shorter and cooler, the boy and his two canine like pet's walks seemed to go on longer and later through the outskirts of town just south east of the large city.
Now the nights in the area weren't nearly as cold as others, seeing the area was always warmer due to proximity of the equator, but it was cool enough to lift everyones spirit and make many just friendly enough to be barable as company.
To the boy, Hound as many knew him as, this was a relief because many would find him most irritating with his outter seemingly endless enthusiasm.
To his beautiful companion Rainbow Light, the Hirsch Ookami, it truely was the most beautiful time of the year. Humans of all kind were setting up holiday displays of lights and little plastic creatures were strewn over lawns of neighbors. It peeked every sense, the new smells and sounds that hung in the air.
Rainbow Light loved the longer walks with her saving friend, the human who found her when she was lost and unwanted. And she e
Ode to Rainbow LightI don't know how long you'd been waiting there or how your life was before.
I saw you look up to me with memories of yore.
I saw all sadness in your eye's,
Instantly I was mesmerized.
And I knew then what I had to do.
A new home, I needed to take you.
My Rainbow Light,
All will be made right.
This I know I can not fight.
You've cried many tears,
and in your fears,
I will leave you for all of years.
But know it's true,
All I do,
I will always keep and love you.
To be your friend,
Until the end.
I hope thee heart my heart can mend.
Trading Spaces crazy TF fan 1Yo, for a while we been thinking about this one serious question...a question that is uber random and completely out there...a question that is silly yet serious. This question can be every fan's dream...or complete nightmare! This question is one that could change the way you see fandome, it could alter your reality and make everything flip upside down and inside out! and now the moment of truth...
What if you switched places?
Yes the question that at some point may or may not cross your mind! Not that you become similar to that character or even become a creature of it's species or race. Not if you where a student at the character's school and became friends or rival that gain love intrest...but actually becoming that character!?
My name is Raven...my brother is Josh, we and a
Luna ProfileName: Luna
Bio: She has long silver hair that goes all the way down until back becomes snake. She has dark purple scales with a white underbelly. She speaks in a distant dream like voice all the time except if she is hungry, grumpy, angry, or upset if she isn't using her distant dream like voice your in trouble. She always carries a sword with her for protection she needs it having grown up in Raluka a very dangerous jungle full with deadly mythical creatures. She is very skilled with her sword. She can be ditsy and careless at times she loves helping others when she is in a good mood.
Powers and Autobots chapter 6:edited:Morning came and Ratchet and First aid walked through the ark to the main room. Huh, Ratchet look! First Aid pointed to Mandy sleeping peacefully on the couch, upon seeing the metal wings sticking out of her back they looked at her with worry written over their faceplates. Humans arent supposed to have these, and it looks like the skin around them may have an infection. We should check her out to see if shes ok. First Aid gently shakes her waking her to a jolt. She told them her story about the mysterious thing that hit her and seemed to have dissolved into her body, and about the military and the experience the experiments they did on her and how she got the wings. She told them how she ran faster then she ever even thought possible and that she could actually fly with her wings. And thats how I got here. They called it operation Stealth Wing. Im sorry for intruding, but it has a safe feel here. The medics nodded
Naruto rpg part 3Keiji's POV
Morning came so I got out of bed and ate breakfast with my mom and Uncle Neji, unfourtunatly dad had to go and do hokage business so he wasn't there, I scarfed down breakfast and headed to the ninja academy. I turned into my yobi form so I could run faster and get there on time because I was running late. I got there one minute late fourtunatly Shikamaru sensei wasn't there yet either I turned back into human form and took my seat next to Ajax. Shortly after I sat down Shikamaru sensei walked in and took role. Everyone was here then Shikamaru sensei said "Good everyone is here. well yesterday we covered how to use shuriken and kunai today we will cover how to use paper bombs and flash bombs follow me and we will start." We followed him to a clearing in a forest on the edge of the village. " Ok first I will show the many ways on how to use the paper bombs." First he wrapped on around a kunai and threw it at a tree the second it hit the tree it exploded leaving a huge hole in
Darling, Don't You DareTo the girl who skips dinner,
Because her reflection hurts more than
To the boy who wears sweatshirts
On hot summer days,
Because he doesn’t want his mother to cry over his
To the boy who weeps uncontrollably
Until he falls asleep,
Because it’s the only way to escape into his
To the girl who spends her days in her bedroom,
Because the dark is more peaceful than her
To the child who gets angry,
Because no one understands.
To the teens who self-harm,
To the ones in recovery,
To the ones that just can’t do it anymore…
For the girl who skips meals
And the boy who wears sweatshirts,
For the boy who cries,
The girl who hides,
And the ones who just can’t do it anymore.
You’ve come this far.
Don’t you dare give up on it, now.
I am the daughter of a sailor.There is pure sea water
rushing through my veins
& my vocabulary can be
just as colorful.
how do I begin to tell you
we all have jungles growing
in our chests?-
by human hands?
I like to pretend
it’s Draco residing
in this chest of mine-
clogging my lungs,
I have forgotten
how to write
or anything with a shred
I have no space left within myself
for celestial, fire breathing dragons-
because I realize now
when I look in the mirror,
I do not see my father.
I screamMy scream is loud.
My scream is honest.
My scream is desperate.
My scream is filled with truth.
Why would nobody hear me?
You're Not DepressedDepression isn’t what you think it is.
You’re just sad.
If you and your boyfriend or girlfriend just broke up, you’re not depressed.
If you are longing to be with that one girl or boy, you’re not depressed.
If you really want to meet that one celebrity, you’re not depressed.
If you haven’t gotten a text from any of your friends all day and want to talk to someone, you’re not depressed.
If you cried in the shower last night because you want that guy to be your boyfriend,
Or sat on your bed last night with your face in your hands wanting to be with that one girl,
You’re not depressed.
Until you have hated yourself,
Felt no self-worth,
Felt like you’d never amount to anything
And are useless,
You want to lie in bed all day and do nothing but think,
Think you are never good enough for anyone,
Don’t deserve anyone,
Lost any interest in drawing, writing, reading, singing, etc…
You don’t want to be around anyone, just by
dearly belovedthese days
your name has been slipping
in and out of my rib cage
my heart forgets to beat.
how even after all these months i still
don't want to believe that
you're dead. how during the
first couple of weeks i prayed
to a god i didn't believe in and begged to know
if death tasted sweet to you. how once,
when the monsters in my head
didn't let me sleep, i
wrote you three poems and then
you were a supernova that
lit up my life for
a few radiant moments before,
like all good things in this
you came to an end.
the sinner in me hopes that you have wings now.
but i think that,
most of all,
i hope you no longer
remember what pain
Let me dieGo away
Leave me alone
And let me die
Of this world
I don't want to live
Because there's no light
At the end of this tunnel
So I'll just end my life
Don't try to stop me
And we'll meet again
On the other side
Outside this dark tunnel
I am afraid of monsters like you.Bones and sinew cling
to the part of me
that is not human,
the part of me that
Your lips are ready
to pounce mine when
you lace my neck with
the collar of hope.
It hangs too tightly.
Only GirlsOnly Girls can suffer from weight loss,
can cut and cut until their blood is all gone.
Only girls can cry out their angry emotions,
and watch them pool from their eyes like the raging oceans.
Emotions are qualities reserved for women women only,
without them, what men would bask in their glory.
Only women can abort an unwanted fetus,
when a man mourns his lost child, he's nothing but a bigoted sexist.
Only girls can wear their hair long,
put on cake loads of make up, and twirl their hips to a song.
Strip down in public to your bra and underwear,
only girls will get angry when their objectified by eyes everywhere.
Only girls can swallow the pills,
because boys are never depressed, they only grow ill.
Only a woman can claw at her defenseless husband,
and when he tries to defend himself, he's considered little to nothing.
Cry 'sexual-harassment' in the midst of your workplace,
only girls can get away with this, when nothing was done to them in the first place.
Abuse is impossible if it ha
Wrists.Wrists are not made,
To be cut up by cold blades.
Blood was meant to stay in your veins,
Not to be drained.
From your body,
You're stronger than that,
I know a person can only take,
Until they break.
And you have your doubts,
And when you lay in bed,
The pain is all you think about.
But you're so much more,
Than your heart aches.
So much more,
Than your demons.
Even if you feel,
Like your dying,
And you are through with trying,
Because all you've been doing lately is crying.
I want you to know,
That no, you're not alone.
And you re going to survive.
Please just drop your knife,
Because you're going to,
Make it out alive.
Let's pretendLet's pretend we didn't say those things.
Let's pretend I didn't make a stupid comment and you didn't over react and take me serious.
Let's pretend you didn't try to force me to do stuff I wasn't into and I didn't insult it thus insulting you.
Let's pretend to go back before all those words were spoken and hearts were broken.
Lets go back to being friends you and I.
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