Ran againWere Done.¨I were done,¨said the boy.Where did cubey go?Once the boy drew manyrubes-a-no... cubes.My error.So anywaymaking hayWas Pete and JayJay said to Pete¨Get up off yer feet!¨Going -sorry...Go in and meetSome nice ol mary daisy.¨Then Pete said ¨Sure¨He got off the floorAnd ran to the doorShouting ¨This time I may Just go crazy.¨Low and beholdPete found his goldAnd proceeded to have a baby....Well, not physically but hegot someone to be his wife and stuff
I Am.I´m outta here.To Greece I will goMeet me thereAfter I have grown.A Man I will become.Maybe you will join meOn my fertile patch of land.Let´s get marriedOnce I am a man.Don´t worry about the babyThe trees that encircle my landWill protect her and give her companyFor this is my Space of Love.
The Beloved and Us.Around the earthBlows the breath of God.His children, beloved and adoredAre all given boundless power.Through the power of the heartThey were given all the universeTo govern and command.Ancients were theyAnd they loved and cared wellFor all the EarthChildren of the Earth,Beloved of the FatherGiven, the fire of loveTheir holy name was Love.Boundless were the Ancient´s joyUntil the Great Insanity began.And here we are todayLost.Is this the end?Have we lost our joy?Our love?Have we lost,What it is that we treasure most:Our life?No.No matter how much we suppress or subdueThe heart´s impulsesIt will always remainAcross the universeSpanning all the EarthEmbracing everyone´s potentialLoving all for who they AREAs loveI will try,For AlexandraAn
Interview of a dandelion.INTERVIEW EXCLUSIVE!!! The following interview is the weed´s first say on the matter. 20 Q and A with a dandelion. Q: ¨What are your views on 9/11?¨ Dandelion: ¨I don´t know really. I am, after all, a dandelion. ¨ Q: ¨What would you do if someone pulled out your neighbor but NOT you?¨ Dandelion: ¨Considering that I am, after all, a dandelion, I´d say that that would upset me dearly.¨ Q: ¨What would you have to say about global warming?¨ Dandelion: ¨Well, I would say I do appreciate the hurricanes as they do disperse my seeds well. I am, after all, just a dandelion.¨ Q: ¨What´s your favourite colour?¨ Dandelion: ¨I´d have to say yellow.¨ Q: ¨What religion do you follow?
Hopes and dreams.A day and a night.A breeze of a windSoldiers marching onDaylight creeping outSinging of an ancient timeWhen the song was still the sameMarching in the gloomy daysWhen streets were lined with slimeCalling out and pleadingWith the mists of space and timeShe hears me all too clearlyBut space and time sink deepWalking through the jungleAnd I see a light aheadA shack built sound of timberNed... ...what?
InappropriateThe walls are now closer"Hold me" I sayAnd a tear wellsSliding, falling down my faceA tear fallsA tear fallsSoothing is a tearOpeaning is a tearA tear is the heart's greatest compassionOnto itselfI said to holdMe, a hopelessWater HoleI knowDon't disillusion yourself"But I want her"Will you cry with me?But that was thenI am not sadOnly contentThis heart is filled with peaceA letter to the publicThis is not for herIfIf you are wonderingIf only you knewMiracles happenNoKnow only thisI will stayMy heart agreesThere is no other way.
Sub, missionCharmeleon says:Today is Three of the past clock fifteen.Wass a turtle?BULBASOAR into the sky with a feathered wing, and behold...Lost the plot times 10!!!!Seriosly, though, the, point, is, no , ONE, COMMENTED ON TOMMOROW WE RISE OR THE WET. WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU PEAPLE!!! dnt u no genius wn u c it?
Spice of smell, voice of bells Faraway, the spice is gone without. The wonderous golden life is with the ocean, and I am but a river. But carried on the wind, sometimes a speck, or two bells land together, and then the voice, lovely, wonderous, unpredictable. A great space between me and the leaf, the sparkling rain forest. The sun comes out, and all the raindrops become mirrors of the sun. Mud and the stars, where I am the mud. I am unwanted, trampled by animals and washed off by men. And yet... She is the stars, no ladder to reach- -"DREAMING!" mud thinks. Here are two eyes, outshining the stars.
Persephone RevisionedWe are wrapped in each other as dawn breaks, the last snow of the season slowly melting into the soaked grass. You say that you think the flower buds will be out in a week or two, the winter wiped away from memory as if it had never happened. I rub my leg up yours, joke about how you haven’t shaved in a few days, but I haven’t shaved either. I curl my hands across your stomach, lean into your neck and breathe deep. The scent of you is springtime, the incoming rainstorms, freshly cut grass. I have a feeling you’re happiest in spring and summer, out in the sun where your hair will turn from dishwater blonde to radiant gold. You sizzle with the approach of winter’s end, a tingle on the tips of your fingers and toes that warms you from the outside in. You are anticipation personified, your movements beginning to quicken as if you were a cold-blooded creature returning from the land of the dead.I don’t say that I wish winter would continue on, that we could go
Undertale Sans and Papyrus x ReaderYou've been walking through the snow covered lands for hours, sparing enemies leftand right. The cold winds cling to your bones as you slowly trudge through the deepsnow. You have been keeping an eye out for Papyrus's next puzzle, or even one ofSan's random job-stands, but all you've seen so far is deep silent snow.You begin to feel sleepy as your body weakens, a sinking feeling washes over you. Despite the harshcold whirring around your frigid form, warmth envelops your weak tired body as youreyes flutter shut.While strolling on his way back to his post, Sans caught his slipper on something in thesnow and fell flat on his boney face."Heh, what a nice Trip that was. I should take another next Fall." Sans chuckled tohimself, sad that his brother wasn't around to acknowledge how funny he was. He dustedthe snow from his coat and turned to see what had tripped him up."Oh man, it's (y/n)! Kid, what are you doing out here? The snow is no place to catch Z's,all you'll catch is a
Death Battle: Unleash the Power of the Sun!Hydro Frez: This episode of Death Battle is brought to you by Sunny-D! Let the sunshine in!Abe: Wait, when did we start advertising in our works?Tempest: It's time for, a DEATH BATTLE!---Mid-Day, Outworld MarketplaceThe marketplace of Outworld was busy, as per usual. Contrary to how one might view this realm, the citizens here were for the most part ordinary people going about their ordinary lives, bartering with the stall vendors and shopping for dinner.In the sea of dreary brown and muted colours though, one particular individual stood out.Wearing a form fitting purple shirt with even more form fitting pants, the muscular individual moved through a throng of people, almost as if he was lost.Which was entirely the case, given that Jonathan Joestar belonged in Victorian England, not some distant realm in the future.Scratching his head, Jonathan decided to follow the crowd, his attempts at trying to ask for directions only resulting i
Becoming the Baby - ABDL Story - PART 1Two sisters, a little bit of tension, and an instant truth or dare game. That's how our story starts, meeting two girls - Jamie and Jacklyn. Jamie is the older of the two, Jamie being 18 and Jacklyn being 13 but in some cases acts like the younger of the two girls, teasing her younger sister constantly, calling her a baby because of her height.Jacklyn being irritated at being called a baby decided to start her master plan. "Come at me, baby. I choose dare.", Jamie said, teasing her sister about her height.The truth or dare game started normally, the younger sister insisting on playing Truth or Dare with her older sister, the older sister accepting, and then it starting. Ice cubes were put into the pants and shirts of the girls as a dare, making them wiggle all over the place. As well as the run around the house screaming as loud as you can, and do a prank call. This game was getting serious though.."One more dare and then we're done, okay?", Jacklyn said to her older sister."Alrigh
45 Facts I Bet You Didn't Know About Black Butler1. In episode 17, when Undertaker is in the pot of salt, Sebastian holds his handkerchief to his nose. This implies demons have an aversion to salt, whether it be rock salt or just salt in general. This wouldn't be such an outrageous statement, seeing as some other shows, movies, and books (ex. Supernatural) say that salt is good for keeping demons at bay by sprinkling a trail in front of doors or windows to keep them out of a house.2. Sebastian is based off of a French inquisitor (noble, officer running a certain part of an area). How? "Sebastien" lived in 16th century France, and was most famous for his books on demon possession and classification. His books are still somewhat used today.3. In the most recent manga arc as well as other times within the manga, Sebastian is seen wearing rosary beads along with his teacher outfit. Whether this be of arrogance or not, this shows that Sebastian is not affected by many "holy" things (ex. Rosaries, holy water, etc.).4. St. Sebastian of M
Mommy's Little Girl (Part 1) My parents had left for their business trip to Egypt, and being an only child, my parents had no choice but to have me live with an old neighbor of ours, who now lived on the other side of town. Here I was, standing on the porch of the house of the former neighbor, ready to live an entire year there, and I was nervous as crap. The door opened, and in the doorway stood a lady, who looked to be in her thirties. I didn't recognize her at all, probably meaning I was too young when she lived by us. My parents waved to me from their car, and sped off, leaving me with the lady. "Come in! It's too hot outside." I didn't think so, but whatever. "So how old are you?" She asked me as soon as I stepped into the house, "Twelve." I said, not looking at her. She kind of stared at me for a few seconds, making me uncomfortable. "Well, okay then! Make yourself at home." I began to wander the house, but very soon after the lady told me it was time for bed, and she showed me a bedroom to sleep
Fashion diva (Race change, age progression TG)Ben trudged trough the mall tiredly after a long day at school having to buy groceries was the last thing he wanted but its not like he was going to complain eitherHe let out a gentle sigh and walked over to the grocery store and went inside and bought some food for tonight as well as some soda and candy then paid for the stuff and started walking on his way outWalking trough the rather crowded mall he could feel a tap on his shoulder just before the exitHe turned around to see a woman with long blonde hair in her...late 30's wearing glasses and wearing a tight black dress''Hey there! i am happy to announce you're the winner of our little competition!''''Excuse me?'' ben said looking at the woman rather confused''Well, once you entered the mall you got a number right ? and i happened to see your number was 423 and the winner number was 423''Ben looked at the note he had gotten when he walked inside and sure enough it was the same
Detailed Character SheetBasic Statistics Full Name: Reason or meaning of name: Nickname: How'd they get it?: Age: Date of Birth: Zodiac: Species:Gender: Sexual Orientation: When did they realize this?:Nationality: Hometown: Current Residence: Occupation: For how long?: Do they like his/her job?: Salary: AbilitiesIf they had an element, what would it be?: Can they use it?: What animal best represents them?: Hand-to-Hand capability: When did they start learning?:Who taught them?:Weapons training: When did they start learning?:Who taught them?:Physical strength: Speed: Planning: Powers:FamilyAny significant ancestors?: Grandparents (descr
Brooklyn's Holiday Weight Gain- Part 1I tugged sheepishly at my shirt, begging it to stretch and stop clinging to my bloated belly. My family and I had been decorating Christmas cookies for a while now, and I felt my bowl of dough had gone more into my mouth than into shapes of reindeer or bells. I justified it by saying it was the holidays, now is the time to indulge. And even so, I was still pretty thin. I’d just put on a few pounds from the sugar filled goodies covering our counters this time of year.“Brooklyn, if you keep that up, you’re gonna need new jeans for Christmas!” My mom said laughing, pointing at my straining button when I had reached across the table for the icing, my shirt riding up. I spooned a whole scoop of icing into my mouth in mocking defiance and she rolled her eyes playfully. My family wasn’t too particular about weight, especially since I had maybe put on five pounds since Christmas break started.“Everyone gains weight during the holidays,” my dad said,
TomTom had red hair.