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the dogs and their starsΕδώ είχε γίνει μεγάλη γιορτή
εδώ σ' αυτό το σώμα,
σ' αυτή τη μνήμη.
Εδώ, κάπου εδώ
η άνοιξη φιλούσε με λαχτάρα
μ' εφηβική ντροπή μα και με θέληση,
εδώ που μετάνιωσαν οι πάντες τώρα
when sea-urchins dieΟύτε πως έσπασε θυμάται.
Μα χύθηκε απ' το κέλυφός του το κόκκινο λειψό μυαλό του
και ξεδίψασαν κι έφαγαν και πληθύνθηκαν
όλα τα πλάσματα που δεν τα βλέπει ανθρώπου μάτι,
που δίχως μάτι
unbornΣ' ένα συρτάρι βρήκε εν τέλει τη νότα που έλειπε απ' το παλιό τους πιάνο. Τη δοκίμασε για να δεί αν ταιριάζει, κι εκείνη κλείδωσε μ' έναν μικρό μικρό θόρυβο. Κι η νότα που έπαιξε ήταν βαρειά κι
rubbish“I said to them… don’t buy me any more books. I’m finally done with them- da me la vuelta al mundo” sang newly graduated Patricia as she struggled with her skates, too full with pure un-diluted spirit to apply her usual haste and rigour, the haste and rigour, the severity and anxious sensibility that had gotten her through her academic years unscathed. But there was in fact a perplexing little something behind her moderate, contained demeanour which made her cringe comically and sourly at the sun or anything bright and beautiful. Something akin to a pebble in one’s shoe.
Patricia regarded her successes at all different levels as a kind of accident, a misunderstanding in the distribution waiting to be discovered; then with all due courtesy and irrevocable effectiveness the awards of her strenuous but insincere efforts would be withdrawn and returned to the intended recipient: someone much smoother, more docile and clever. Someone perhaps who would no
lethe will come i will rememberLethe will come; I will remember:
the cries from the heart of the sea
the island's voice:
I have answered again and again. I have forgotten again
and remembered again.
And I have thrashingly been reminded of my forgetfulness.
In the end we are asked to fight for that which we have come to love with the greatest effort.
Our unforgotten beastly truths, like sharp white steep rocks,
Like the way we fall with ease and gratitude
The magnitude of our illusions being definitely analogous to the magnitude of our fall.
When I met this island I slept a dreamless sleep,
Like a wretch, like a compromised civil exhibit, like a broken circus animal
-No hopes of retoothing the painfully tranquil beast;
That obese piece of mythological
Or stellar refuse.
When I met this island
It pierced my heart with its broken trees
Its ragged smiling skin
Its blissful cruelty
-answering only to life, only to the unassuming but unrelenting vicious urge to be absurd, hopeless and
an unfinished sentence (silly o'clock)i would sometimes hear her singing to herself at silly o'clock in the evening. she would always assume that the night is young, the night is empty and soul-less as she, as spoiled and pretty and ruined as she, as unloved and hopeful as she.
as burdened with health, intelligence and promise as she.
her sleeplessness was a testimony to the vastness of the earth, and human stupidity, and the agony of feet aching with dance and wanderlust, driven by a head that is full of a tangled yarn, an unkempt mass of strings of thoughts, knots and nodes that are obsolete empty terminals, from whence once things flew, things of all matter and physical constraints simply flew.
but now the practice of defying gravity has been pronounced superfluous and null.
i would hear her singing and i would guess her face in a nearly tactile manner.
i would guess the falseness and the eagerness. i would guess the gritted teeth. i would guess the tense brow and the glistening eyes. i would guess the elegant disgrace,
EL DEMONIO ES MI ANGEL NEGROEL DEMONIO ES MI ÁNGEL NEGRO
Anterior Capitulo 8.
-Lo-lo s-sien-nto…f-Fionna…- Decía el pelinegro entrecortadamente, que este fue interrumpido por la rubia.
-N-no Marshall, vas a estar bien.- Respondía la chica de forma alterada y triste aun llorando, mientras intentaba levantarse, para así llevar al pelinegro a su casa, como podía, desesperadamente para poder salvarlo…
“Los Fragmentos de amor en los preciosos pensamientos que se decía no ser nuestro destino, pues la felicidad es solo un sueño ¿Lo puedes ver?”
Despertó sin agonizar,.. como si aun permaneciera en ese sueño, en el que todo sería mejor, pero no era un sueño, pues lo que ex pectaría seria su perdición, estando con la dueña de su posible alma y corazón, esa noche se prevalecía en quedar calmada y silenciosa, cayó en los brazos directos de ese "ángel
Revenge 2:Serpentine Ch.14Jordan opened his eyes slowly, glancing around with dizzied vision. He took a few moments to assess his surroundings, trying to gather his bearings. The haze in his vision wore off, but his mind remained unfocused.
Suddenly, he was alert. The gas had worn off. He began to thrash in his restraints, but could hardly move at all.
"Well, well, well," Dan's voice hissed from a corner of the room. He emerged from the shadows hiding him, his pupils flashing red. "Still kicking I see. I'll have you know, Jordan, that this is the final stretch. After this, it'll be time to say goodbye to your mind."
Jordan shook his head and struggled in the belts keeping him to the metal table. Dan smiled and pulled out an IV, proceeding to stick the needle in Jordan's arm. Jordan began to fight in his restraints once again, his eyes flickering red.
Dan smirked and ran a hand through Jordan's hair to soothe him. "How's that pathetic little mind of yours anyway? All fuzzy?" Dan asked as Jordan responded w
Although its true mechanics are a relative mystery despite the extensive acknowledgement of its existence in ancient history, Mega Evolution is a powerful process that is only beginning to be understood by the scientific community as a whole. Completely different from normal evolution, Mega Evolution is a temporary but surprising power that only a select few species of Pokemon can ever obtain, marked in battle by devastating force and bizarre anatomical changes that push Pokemon beyond the biological limits they were initially designed with. Only a select few trainers will ever come to see what Mega Evolution can do in battle, but for those that do, it is a heart-rending experience that will forever change how one conducts combat and, perhaps more importantly, how close one feels to their Pokemon after seeing the true heights of their ultimate power.
The origins of Mega Evolution have proven to be impossible to discern within the confines of Pokemon the
Injustice DLC: StarfireStarfire
Voiced by: Hynden Walch
Classification: Power character
Biography: A princess from the planet of Tamaran, Koriand'r came to earth after being betrayed by her sister. Becoming a member of the Teen Titans and calling herself Starfire, she became a protector of a new world.
Intro: Flies into frame, with glowing green eyes and star bolts charges around her hands; shes shoots forward two star bolts and her eyes and hands return to normal, and she says "If we must fight, I will!"
Idle Stance: Floats above the ground with her arms extended from the elbow out to her sides, fists clenched
Post-Round Taunt: Flies further into the air and does a loop-de-loop
Outro: Flies backward slightly then says "You should not have tried to fight me!" then looks up at the sky and takes off
* Star Bolt - Throws forward
Mega StonesMega Stones are the central key to initiating Mega Evolution and are among the rarest of items in the world, only found within the confines of the otherwise diverse habitats of the Kalos region. Every species of Pokemon that has the capacity to Mega Evolve possesses its own unique Mega Stone that can only be activated through the positive emotions of trainers, transferred into reactive light energy through the technology of the Mega Ring. Each species will change in a different manner when given the opportunity to Mega Evolve, but in all circumstances, it will make them far more powerful than they normally ever could be and in turn transform them into devastating beasts that only the most powerful and skilled of trainers will ever be able to overcome.
LIST OF MEGA STONES
Abomasite: This Mega Stone enables Abomasnow to Mega Evolve into Mega Abomasnow. In this form, Abomasnow retains its normal type assignment and Ability (as long as its initial Ability is Snow Warning)
Blood 'N' Fluff (( Part 4 ))Climber walks off to his wagon and lays his pick ax down off to the side. Then he just sits there. He stares at the ground, thinking about the murder that he committed. He started to chuckle, that then turned into a crazy laugh. "HaHa! I-I never felt so alive! I feel so free! So happy! And....so deadly....hehehehehHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" He continued to laugh on and on. After he was done with his laughing, Big Bad appeared.
Climber smiled at him. And he smiled back. "So, YoU sEeM rEaDy FoR yOuR kIlLiNg SpReE, aReN't YoU?" He asked. Climber just couldn't stop laughing, he felt so happy. He can feel the heart in his chest thumping with excitement. He looked at him. "Oh. Am I ever.....hehehe." He said. Big Bad grinned even wider. "ThEn Be ReAdY tOmOrRoW nIgHt." He said, and disappeared. Climber looked off into the distance. He lays down and closes his eyes. Dreaming.....
The Next Day...
Climber wakes up and looks around. He sits up, and he notices something on the nearby train tracks.
R+V: Confession and a Vampire: Reboot Ch. 1
Rosario + Vampire: "Confession and a Vampire: Reboot"
Chapter 1: 'A Confession and a Vampire: Moka's side'
Author's Notes: Please read!:
This is a complete 'reboot' of my ever-popular, original fan-fiction story 'A Confession and a Vampire' except it will be somewhat different. This will follow the events of the most recent manga chapters and contains major spoilers from season 2, chapter 65 and onward.
It also combines elements from my one-shot 'Moka's Strangest Day Ever' (co-written with my very good friend and beta reader, Shadowwolf04, from here on dA) minus the part with Outer Moka, who is no longer around in the manga series; so it will definitely be different. Some events will be the same, otherwise it is a completely different story...kind of, LOL. ^_^
My other story is on hiatus right now as I have no idea what to write or how to wrap it up, so this story will have to hold you over, for the time being anyway. Sorry!
Don't worry – I will not abandon it. I still have so
Aegislash ReportAegislash (the Royal Sword Pokemon) is an exceptionally rare Steel/Ghost-type Pokemon found in fields, caverns and spiritual centers/buildings within the Kalos region. Readily armed and willing to enter battle at all times, Aegislash are devastating ghosts that can both shred their targets to pieces and withstand the harshest of blows. It may take some time getting used to their unique powers in battle, but few trainers will be able to put up much of a fight when faced with both blade and King's Shield in battle with nowhere to run!
The members of the Honedge family represent a very unique form of spiritual possession in that they consist of lost spirits that have tethered themselves to this world by permanently possessing old swords. In this form, these creatures are literally living weapons in and of themselves, as they have the capacity to alter the physical state of their occupied body just as any sword smith would, sharpening dull blades and tempering them with h
Espurr ReportEspurr (the Restraint Pokemon) is a relatively common Psychic-type Pokemon found among grassy fields within the Kalos region. Though their small size and seemingly limited powers might not make them seem dangerous, Espurr are resourceful creatures that can more than prove to be violent creatures when frightened or disturbed. Granted, they might generally be afraid to use their full power in any battle, but once they do, there's little chance that the opposition will be able to withstand the massive psychic blast that will be sent their way!
Espurr are closely related to cats as with Pokemon like Meowth, Glameow and Purrloin, but they are unique in being the only Psychic-type feline Pokemon known (alongside their evolved form, Meowstic). In terms of stats alone, these creatures are fairly harmless and only get a limited selection of moves before evolution, often not enough to make them a serious force in battle. What is not always apparent, however, is that
cosmonaut fishbowlPerhaps the one thing Patrick Shore could do well enough in his life was to run. He would lower his head -whether it be with helplessness, determination, humility or a mystical greatness, or all at once, it was difficult to pin down- and barely looking he would take himself where he had been seen running before, but he never noticed whether he was noticed, except for the occasion when he would pass Andrea Storm, a divinely cold cryptic creature with a permanent sound cloud around her head and a half dark bitter haze of premature sophistication in her eyes.
Andrea's eyelashes stuck together of too much mascara, she would grit her teeth painfully behind her perfect but always solemn lips, and she couldn't swim inspite of her resemblance to mermaids and sirens, but Patrick was condemned by his sheer compulsive speed to remain oblivious to this information whenever he would equate himself to lightning, whirlwind and stampede in her presence. Usually in vain, since Andrea was deaf, as one i
LithiumA single trickling rain drop
Like gossamer silk strands
Gliding along my third eye
Whispers wind's secret caress
I exhale. Lungs releasing-
Pressing translucent memories;
Fragment of a fragment
As water kisses rose petal,
Drifting down stream's curtain
Pretty little curtain.
Where the wizard lies.
He smiles up at me
With his monocled brow-
Sipping on warm tea
And fingers quacking casually
To the rhythm of his notes
This is a safe-zone. Free-zone.
Innocent eyes sparkle,
Imploring it to be true. I breathe.
Red Letter Day - Prologue
So here I am, writing.
I’m writing, I’m writing – just as you told me to.
I’m writing, I’m writing, I’m writing.
Have you ever noticed that when the sun goes down, this flat changes? It does. The walls are white during the day and lingering brown at night. During the day, I’m with you and the light from outside paints the walls that heavenly color. But when that sun goes down, the demons wake and I’m alone again, even though you’re just a room away.
Somehow it seems less threatening tonight, and I think it’s because you’ve given me an assignment to try and fight off the darkness. You gave me a stack of papers and a pen and told me to write everything that comes to mind.
It’s a strange feeling to have complete freedom. These empty pages are mine to do whatever I please – I could even wipe my ass with them – but they’re also terribly intimidating. The blank page has always been a nemesis of man. It&
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