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Happy Valentine's Day to me.You had me fooled
As your hand pressed
To my back
You kissed me
I wrapped my arms around
Leaned forward on
To meet your
You took my hand
And told me
See ya later
All while leaning
Your head on
I smiled at
Your quivering lips breathed
I love you
In my ear
And you had me fooled
Lights or stars
March 3, 2014 10:03
During this time, there was two guys walking down the sidewalk. They were talking about call of duty's next game. "So do you know what the name of the next one is?" the right one asked. "Mmmmm, nope. Haven't heard of the name yet. But I know the next one is gonna be hype."
And there was also a lady, talking and walking with her sister on the phone. "And so, this stupid bitch told me that she was going to call the cops. All I said that sofia fleece is a whore. And she immediately was like 'No she's not! You're wrong!'" she said.
Another was a couple talking about which paint they were going to buy for their bathroom. All these people had nothing in common....except....this thing.
All was just quiet until there was a shake in the ground. It started out small....then it came to like an earthquake. It shook the whole ground and made people lose their balance. Then....out of freaking nowhere....these to gigantic balls of light appears in the sky.
I don't know but I think
Do You Feel Me  Thunderfrost/FrostironDo You Feel Me 
Loki is able to experience many things while living on Earth—Midgard, what have you.
His marriage to one quiet woman in particular brings about his own sense of peppered mortality, in fact. She reminds him of Thor in appearances—that’s probably why he loves her so much. She has stunning blue eyes and sun kissed blonde hair that she always seems to be frustrated with.
He watches her sit at her armour one morning, fussing with the strands, her fingers knuckle deep in the tangles. Her back is straight, her frame slender and shoulders tense. Her forehead is wrinkled in frustration.
“Sigyn,” he chuckles lowly, shaking his head in amusement.
She grimaces, shoulders slumping in defeat. “Good morning, darling.” She mutters softly.
Loki places a chaste kiss on the side of her face, reaches up to brush a strand of hair away from her eyes. She smiles at him, but it doesn’t reach her eyes. He begins he
ThunderstormThe lightning resonated off the walls of his hive. The owner himself was curled up under 3 separate blankets, shivering in fear, his four wheeled device sat abandoned a few feet away. Tavros peeked his head out from under the blankets when he heard his husktop ping but let out a shriek and shoved himself back into the cocoon he had built himself, horns ripping the fabric as a crash rang out, light filling his respite block once again. The device pinged again and Tavros debated against crawling the small distance to grab it or ignoring it in favour of hiding in his blankets. He decided on the former, pulling his body out from under the blankets, legs dragging behind him as he made his way over and grabbed the device. Tavros was almost back under the blankets when the thunder came again, making the poor troll freeze. He was trying desperately trying not to let the orange tinted tears slide down his cheek but to no avail. After a few moments he found the courage to move again, final
CheminJe marche seul sur le chemin de mon avenir.
Mes compagnons d'infortune ne durent jamais bien longtemps, ils viennent et partent, soit parce qu'ils sont trop jeunes, ou au contraire, trop âgés.
Et au final je marche seul. Encore et encore.
Mais ça va aller.
Je sais que des gens me soutiennent, même si nos routes sont différentes. Ils sont là pour moi, je suppose qu'on appelle cela avoir des amis.
Pourtant, qui peut prétendre connaître et comprendre ce que je ressens ? Qui peut prétendre comprendre quelqu'un ?
"Moi" seul connais la réponse, et pourtant elle ne me semble pas réelle.
Rien ne me semble réel.
Douter de tout c'est bien, mais ça ne me fait pas avancer. Pourtant il le faut.
Des gens comptent sur moi, je ne peux pas les décevoir.
Mais comment peuvent-ils se rendre compte de ce que je ressens ? Je ne peux en parler à personne, si ce n'est à moi-même.
Defending Man of SteelLast year, Zack Snyder, Christopher Nolan, David Goyer and all the folks at Legendary Pictures gave us a much more grounded and realistic film based on Superman called Man of Steel. Some people hated it and some people liked it. Personally, I liked it as it felt like Snyder and company had taken the epic feel of the comics and animated series and applied it to the big screen with a new splash of paint. However, after reading some of the comments from those Superman fans who didn't like the movie, it makes me wonder if any of them actually took the time to pay attention to the film or if they ever read even a single comic. I'm here to challenge those claims.
1. "Pa Kent was an asshole": No he wasn't. If anything Johnathon "Pa" Kent was just doing his job as a father and looking out for his son who is anything but a human being. Keep in mind MOS takes place in a continuity similar to the real world and the "Reality Ensues" trope is used constantly. Pa Kent was afraid what wou
War of Three Worlds Spinoff: Week in Republic CityPremise: A series of short-stories revolving around Fluttershy and Bolin set in the Avatar universe.
1. Pro-Bending Mondays: Bolin brings Fluttershy along with him so she can watch a Pro-Bending match. However, he finds out the Fire Ferrets are up against the five-year reigning champions, the Sun Warrior Dragons.
2. Swimming on Tuesday: Bolin teaches Fluttershy to swim in her human body, despite her reluctance.
3. Wednesday on Ember Island: Bolin takes Fluttershy to see a play at Ember Island and they each share an individual dream.
4. Thursday of the Unagi: While spending time on Kiyoshi Island, Fluttershy and Bolin find themselves hunted by the Unagi.
5. Friday Night Lights: Bolin desperately tries to bring Fluttershy to a Lightning Bug display only to face complications.
6. Saturday Storm: While being cooped up inside by a storm, Fluttershy and Bolin tell stories to pass the time.
7. Dragons of Sunday: Bolin and the others try to convince Fluttershy to get over her fears o
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Chapter.2- Forced BackThe morning sun slowly rose into the once night sky, the nocturnal Pokemon when back to their nests to sleep until another night, while the Pokemon who are awake during the day started to arise. Starlys and Staravias began to sing their serenades to greet the new morning. Deerlings and Sawsbucks nibbled on the dew-covered grass, while Combees began to gather nectar to bring back to their hives. Swannas floated upon the lake water, while Magicarps, Horseas and Seadras swam below. Everything and everyone in Sinnoh seem to be at peace, well, not everyone.
Meanwhile in deepest, darkest cave in the Reverse World, a small drop of water drips down from a stalactite hanging high on the cave ceiling and falls onto Eli’s scaly face, (…Ugh…), she blinked a couple of times before looking around, (Where…am I?). It took her a while to remember the events that happened, (My body!), She looked at herself, her new body now was very l
A day carved into memory...With head swimming and heart pounding,
I slid to the floor.
My mind was tearing away at itself,
and my heart shattered inside my chest.
Tears drowned my eyes and I could feel my throat tightening.
I could hear voices all around me,
but I could not make out the words.
Suddenly a teacher scooped me up,
and carried me away. <i>
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