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Cursed By The LightWithin the day a depression deepens
Out of control, a freak in the light of the moon
The sun rises and the feelings of loathing rises with the dawn
A beast burning within, waiting for the pale of the moons coldness on my flesh
I feel damned by the light, a beast of the wild and chaos by the bitter bite of the feral night
There is a soul that shirks the day, cursed by the light, longing for the eternal caress of the gloomy eventide
HeroHearts singing in exaltation.
Eagles wings spread wide, winds lifting them up.
Rare do we see that the truth that out hero is the one within us.
Only do you need to stop looking without and embrace and revel in the joy inside.
TearsThe wet liquid flows from my eyes.
Even this late in my life I see a truth unseen before.
An angel of mercy shining her light into the darkness of my life.
Rest comes now and I give over my weary body and mind to the woman within.
Salty seas left behind, there is a brightness that beckons me into a future filled with endless love.
VictimVoices telling me my worth
Ice crystals melting by my warm blood
Crawling off the floor, wings sprouting forth
This time I'll listen to myself, I'll fly above it all
I am freeing myself of the shackles of personal objectivity
Master of my destiny and fate, my future is free of being a victim
AngelAscending beyond this flesh, a spark
No more will I deny myself, I see the truth
Grieving for the past and present, it needs to stop
Enchanted rapturous bliss, I feel the love inside my heart
Lost but now found, an angel of heaven lifted me out of my shell
Get OutGrainy and blurry memories.
Eat away at my self-confidence from within.
The voices set it in and they whisper sweet little lies.
Only I see that those voices are all mine, too much to bear.
Under the blackness and cover of night do these whispers come rolling in.
There is one stronger than all the others and hers fills my night, for she is my moon.
EBC: Eleka and Luna RP - Lost and Found
A small cub wandered through the densly wooded forest. She cried out, with no one answering her calls. The ground was wet beneath her feet. She sniffled. It was cold out and she didn't know where she was. She tried again. "MAMA!! Where are you?"
Luna raced through the forest, trying to find something, or someone. She jumped over fallen logs, raced through over grown bushes, and dodged around tree trunks. She needed to find it, but she had no clue what to find.
Luna woke up to a bed of messy moss, from all her tossing and turning. She shuddered at the dream, she got up from her nest, and walked out of the apprentice den. She went toward the exit of the camp, but stopped.... wondering if she should follow her nightmare. But she did.
Luna walked through the forest, trying to remember what she had to find. But she had no clue, and she knew it was important. She walked around tree trunks, jumped over logs, and pushed through bushes
Canine Planet (Dog Head Swap)Some say the most bizarre things that can happen to you in real life is losing a pair of glasses that's already attached to your head. What about losing the head itself? Or worse yet, having your head swapped with that of your loyal pet? Now, times that by a million and you get the situation I'm in. I'm living in a world where all humans are dogs and all dogs are humans. It's something that is difficult for me to explain, but I will start from the beginning all the same. You see, back when I was a beautiful young woman I had taken my pet Pembroke corgi out for a walk. Xena was my beloved dog and I had raised and trained her on my own since she was a pup. She and I were inseparable companions, and the loyal canine has helped through various situations in life. I thought that she would always be there helping me in her own goofy canine way. It was just too bad that our friendship wasn't meant to last.
While taking the stubby-legged dog out for a walk in the park, I heard a strange hummin
Fun The man in arabic garb sighed as he rolled around in the sand, taking in the smell of the cinnamon that rose beneath him. Humming slightly, he jumped up onto the balls of his feet and spun.
His towering form jumped into the air as he took a deep breath, twirling like a dolphin under the cool water basking his stomach to the blazing golden sun. Kin Fai landed on one foot before jumping with a spin, landing on the same foot and did this many times but each time landing on the opposite foot.
His soft summer laughter of mischievous delight caressed the sands and simmering heat around him as he spun and danced under the prideful sun. The waves of grains moved like ripples under his dance, swirling and bouncing under his light touches.
With a bark of laughter, he landed back flat on his back before stretching his limbs on the warm sand, allowing it to slide to his sides tickling him gently like a child wishing to tease
Mixedfan's Top 10 Worst Bart's A Bastard EpisodesAah Bart Simpson. What can you say about him?
Me? I’ve got nothing but hatred towards this repulsive, disgusting, evil, despicable, hateable dick-head of a character.
I’m dead serious, Bart Simpson is my most hated character in all of fiction. If I made a list of my most hated character in all of fiction, he would be number one without any second thoughts. I have never seen a character so despicable, unlikeable and overall hateable in all of my life. It disgusts me that the writers of The Simpsons actually think this is a good character to have as their protagonist, or heck, even a good character IN GENERAL. Only a sociopath, a bully, a rebellious little sod or a brain-dead chimpanzee would consider this a good character and the fact that Bart Simpson is not only one of the main characters of The Simpsons, but also a PROTAGONIST, it just makes the show even more unbearable than it actually is. The bad writing and the terrible comedy is bad enough but Bart…he’s t
Gone To The Dogs (Dog Head Swap)Some say the most bizarre things that can happen to you in real life is losing a pair of glasses that's already attached to your head. What about losing the head itself? Or worse yet, having your head swapped with that of your loyal pet? Now, times that by a million and you get the situation I'm in. I'm living in a world where all humans are dogs and all dogs are humans. It's something that is difficult for me to explain, but I will start from the beginning all the same. You see, back when I was a beautiful young woman I had taken my pet Pembroke corgi out for a walk. Xena was my beloved dog and I had raised and trained her on my own since she was a pup. She and I were inseparable companions, and the loyal canine has helped through various situations in life. I thought that she would always be there helping me in her own goofy canine way. It was just too bad that our friendship wasn't meant to last.
While taking the stubby-legged dog out for a walk in the park, I heard a strange hummin
EBC: Judas and Avigail RP - First Meeting
Avigail was prowling the edges of the city, lost in her own thoughts as she padded along. Occasionally glancing into the city, she didn't like it though. She preferred the open space or grassy fields to the slinky human dump. Alas though, this was her home so she'd have to deal with it she figured.
She didn't need to hunt, they were mostly fed, but she did rarely if she saw something. It just felt natural to her to do so, as she caught the scent of rabbit she crouched down low.
You won't escape me this time.... she thought. Keeping her tail low, her ears perked up she slowly approached up on the rabbit, once she was in range she got her feet under her ready to leap onto it...
Judas trotted along the wall just outside the city. He was thrilled to have been accepted into the hunters, but easily kept his wit. He still hated that his master had "paid his way". He wanted to be able to prove that he could stand against anyone in t
Crispins Time offProfessor Crispin could barely see. Cain's words hit him like a freight train.
"I think it would be best if you took a leave of absence.”
Crispin realized what he had done. No. This wasn’t him. This was something else. He looked up at his colleagues. He could see something in their eyes. Worry? Concern? Disappointment. There was something as well, lingering in Professor Crispin’s amber Eyes. Determination.
I will NEVER let them down again, he thought as he turned around and headed out the academy door toward the forest.
As Professor Crispin walked he heard a voice.
“If it isn’t the Professor! What brings you out here to the middle of the forest?” He turned around and saw shadows cast on the trees.
“You really left us for dead back then, huh?” He turned back around to see his Chemistry class.
“No. I was trying to-” his class cut him off.
“You disappointed us. You never came back.”
Professor Crispin looked dow
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Trask-Master (Plush Monkey TF)I relaxed by my computer desk as I wiggled my monkey tail around happily. I was just chilling inside for the day, as it was a little too tough to do anything outside in such hot weather. Since I had nothing better to do, I decided to open a gift my friend gave me. I hadn't seen this friend in a while, we used to be pen-pals back when we were extremely young. I decided that I should open it right away. It's a good thing that I didn't lose my human sentiments when I was mutated into a monkey-man. I grabbed a box-cutting knife from off the table and held it using my tail. I moved my prehensile tail like an arm and quickly cut the box open. After I cut the tape off of it, I tore open the box and rummaged through the packing peanuts.
I firmly gripped something with my monkey paws, it felt soft and squishy. I pulled it out only to reveal... A lame plushy. It was a Fire Ferret plushy from the cartoon series known as The Last Airbender: Legend Of Korra. What was I going to do with this? I'm a
Wake Up!Aoru wandered for what seemed to like hours. A thick fog rolled over the horizon obscuring all vision. A little panicked but with some composure she trudged on. After a long time of walking the fog started to lift and she found herself at the entrance to a graveyard. Curiosity sinking in, she felt the hand of fate giving her a little push. She entered the place with her head held high. That's when she started to hear whispers. She looked around not being able to pinpoint where the whispers were coming from. They almost seemed coming from all around her. She stopped in her tracks. And then looked down. What she saw scared her beyond all reason; it was a gravestone with her name on it. A shadowy figure erupted from the ground and rocked her body. Inside her mind she heard a scream; WAKE UP!
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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