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.
Dead England X ReaderDead England X Reader"*sniff* Arthur, how could you *sob* How could you die on us"A girl is kneeling in front of a tombstone. Behind her standing are the rest of the Allies. On the stone is written.Arthur KirklandAge: 23He brought out the magic in all of usThe girl continued to cry. After a minute Yao stepped forward and knelt behind her. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her from behind. It is silent as they mourned. Eventually the girl calmed herself enough to look at the stone."Hey Arthur, I know you would be mad at me for this *sniff* but I have been secretly practicing a spell, one that will allow us to see what you see, do you want to see it?"Silence"Well, here goes"She places a hand on the stone and concentrates. Her hand begins to glow green and spark of magic start flying around. Everyone looks around and their eyes widen as things begin to appear out of nowhere. Fairies, gnomes, elves, unicorns even the ones he has talked about before. They are all mourning
Don't Sleep TonightThe farmhouse was eerily quiet at nighttime. No cars honking, no rumbling subways, no incessant dripping. Donnie found it unsettling.He had always been a bit of an insomniac. Staying up into all hours of the night working on inventions and experiments made it nearly impossible for Donatello to shut off his brain and get solid sleep, especially now that he was miles away from his own bed.And so he stared. He created shapes in the ceiling, cast by the shadows of his candle-lit lantern. But there always seemed to be a face stained there, staring straight back at him.April.She had kissed him earlier that evening, so near his mouth he could almost taste her. What he wouldn’t have done to turn slightly so their lips had met.Donatello could not help but feel like there was more intention behind that kiss than the others. Much more. But no, after the incident with Bigfoot, he could no longer give himself the false hope that April could ever love him.He mentally erased all the shape
Dreamweaver 5 (Romano x Curvy!Reader) Dreamweaver 5(Romano x Curvy!Reader) Look who updated! After….a month….I hate how inactive I’ve been because I feel like I’m letting all you awesome peeps down. Anyways, while you’re reading this I’ve most likely posted JAOGWG along with Atomic Hearts. Recently I’ve become very aware of my writing style and tecniqe, since I want to improve with each pice that comes out it wakes much longer to proof read and edit things before finally presenting it to all you lovely people. I’ve also been trying to enter a bunch of contests to earn points. My last contest went very well and a lot of people liked it and those who didn’t make it in time wanted to try again so I’m in need of points to give away…So if I earn up enough I’ll host another one in the coming mont
Jealousy Part Two [Nishinoya Yuu x Reader]Italics are reader-chan's thoughts~!The gym's floor squeaked as the volleyball club members cleaned up. You waited for Hinata to finish up with his part of the cleaning since the both of you are going home together.•••"[Name]-chan!! I finished cleaning, let's go!" Hinata called out to you with his usually loud voice.You giggled at how adorable and active he could be after the long tiring practice."So where are we going before heading home, Hinata-kun?" You asked the hyper-active orange head."Let's go grab some meat buns! Then we'll go home! I'm starving." He replied, grinning at you.•••The both of you did this every time you had watched their volleyball practice. Hinata was your neighbour so he would walk home with you since it was dangerous for you to go home alone at night. It was a routine. But today, something was different. Nishinoya had decided to tag along.The three of you sat quietly outside the shop and ate your freshly and n
ConclusionsDeath is something that is always thought of as silent. Dead men tell no tales, dead men make no noise; they remain silent as the grave. There are even those who are said to pass peacefully. For Mycaelis and Vagus, death was never silent. They had both killed as they lived in a world where one must kill or be killed themselves. Never once could either sibling recall an occasion where death had been silent.Death is the screams of agony as flesh is torn from broken bones, the howls of pain when entrails are split upon the ground. The cries for mercy, the shrieks of horror, the gurgling sound of someone drowning in their blood. Then come the sounds of those that behold death’s work. The screams of terror, the gasps of disbelief, the wailing of loved ones as they grieve for their loss. And there are those that say nothing at all, for words fail to describe their horror or their grief.As Mycaelis and Vagus sat silent in that hovel in the jungle, they could hear death outside,
Monster Club (Chapter 24)“I still don’t think it’s a good idea.” Sarah grumbled.“We don’t have any better ideas.” Michelle argued. The entire group was sitting around the beach with the umbrella out. The sun was now in the sky and, as such, Asher had turned back into Ashley and was hiding under the umbrella while they all discussed the one thing that was on their minds. They had missed the train home…how were they supposed to GET home!? The group had been spending all morning talking about possible ideas…and Katie had presented one that all agreed on except Sarah.“It’s just not right guys!” She said. “It’s stealing!”“It’s necessary.” Katie argued.“I agree with Katie.” Abraham said. “We can’t stay here any longer.”“Yes. God forbid Asher get more of tan than already has.” Tamil joked.“I HEARD THAT YOU BANDAGED BASTARD!” Ashley snapped. The group l
TomTom had red hair.