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who is good a MAN or a BEASTwho is good a MAN or a BEAST many people would say the man but I and a few would say the
beast for though it may be hard to look at and though it has claws it is far superior
from man for the beast kills not for greed not for jealousy nor the sheer joy of death
for the beast only kills in defense and hunger but many would only care for its
appearance but why? what has the beast done so wrong besides be its self it has not
stolen it has not killed in cold blood it only tries to survive! yet man shuns it just
because he doesn't like its appearance! man then takes the beasts homes and corrupts and
destroys everything he kills beast family and takes there skin to make cheap clothing! so
now I ask once more who is good MAN or BEAST you decide
this is the story of reapton tthis is the story of reapton the reaper pokemon.
he is the one who brings spirits to the spirit realm he was worshipped by a ancient group of humans who prayed to him for a safe journey to the afterlife.
reapton enjoyed the pampering and gold sacrifices that he got for many years until the humans thought he craved blood sacrifices so they tried to kill a pokemon.
reapton was FURIOUS he was appalled that they tried to kill a pokemon so he punished them for there foolishness by imprisoning there souls.
the humans cities where taken back by nature and the pokemon now reapton stays there as the protector of the pokemon living there
the kingdom of shadowsin the beginning there was nothing. the world was plain and young but the plant's grew. after some time two being's known as adam and eve came into the world and with them came light. and with light came darkness and brought a whole other world. this other world was not completely dark for where to light's and under those light's where he being clarik and anna the king and queen of shadow's. they where the shadows of adam and eve and adam and eve where their light. they at the time did not know of the other world existence and the only thing they did know of was fear for they where terrified of the darkness that surround's them and the only thing they found protection in was the two light's that float above them. but one day the light's started to flicker they started to panic not knowing what to do. until they got an idea they then buried the light's and they started to grow into two giant beautiful tree's with leave's made of light's. but they then died but more tree's started to gro
what is the meaning of hate?what is the meaning of hate?
i use this word frequently but i dont think i truly grasp its meaning.
you say it means you hate someone then i ask the question again what is its meaning?
yet you only look at me and ask if i heard you correcly because you dont know.
but maybe we cant know because then there isnt a point to the word hate.
because then it wont mean that you hate someone for hurting you.
it wouldnt mean you hate yourself all it would mean is one thing that might not truly matter.
do you see now why it doesent need to be known why no one should ever find out for with the knowledge of what true hatred is hatred will cease to exist.
porcelainthe porcelain doll is an odd doll for if you see it once it looks like a innocent little girl with a beutiful dress and bonnette and a smile that will never fade when seen twice it is a sad girl who will only show you happiness for she can never stop smiling for she fears if she ever stops smiling she will shatter and be forgotten like many other porcelains doll who have been shattered before her and this poor little doll can only find happiness in a woman who always shows her love and if the girl ever did something bad the women acts like it never happened but the women only does this for her and if aneyone else does a bad thing that truthfullie never even mattered they will always be reminded of this and and given a look that has only disgust and anger in it and make everyone else feel as if they are nothing and make them hateful it does not matter if the women saids she loves them for deep down they both know its a lie for no matter what the women does for them that hate filled look
true death is when you are forgotten even when your flesh rots and your bone turn to dust
you will be alive in memory but when you are finally forgotten then and only then will
you truly die but when you are remembered you are eternal yes your soul is in heaven or
maybe hell but as long as your remembered you will be alive in memory and that is are
reason in life to be remembered that is are meaning to find are own way to be remembered
to live yet die to leave your mark on this world before you pass maybe this is why we
live to be remembered
Happy Birthday, John! (John x Reader)HAPPY 4/13 EVERYONE!!!!!!!! This is my first readerx fanfic and I finished it on time! Hells to the yes! Anways, do enjoy! Also has swearing cause it's homestuck.
Small note: (y/s) = Your symbol
.:*~Third Person POV~*:.
"Oh gog." (Name) said as stood in her bedroom in her (f/c) pajamas. She stood looking at her calendar which had red marker on it circling one specific date.
It was her best friend John Egbert's birthday tomorrow. And she had forgotten about it.
She looked at her alarm, seeing it was 12:00pm. It was a Saturday, so she slept in. (Name) had set up a plan to meet with Dave, Rose, and Jade today to plan a surprise party for Egderp. Problem is, she forgot to tell the three about the meeting and she didn't have any actual plan set up for the party.
The day was still young though, so she quickly ran to the bathroom to shower and made her way back into her room and put on her s
TnM.Alt - Capitulo 2 - Una HermandadLas alarmas sonaron muy temprano el la base aun ni salia el sol y todos debían estar preparado para los entrenamientos y esperar ordenes de los lideres. Marie despertó agotada por todo lo sucedido el día de ayer, junto a ella se encontraban mas de 30 chicas todas de diferentes edades algunas mayores otras menores y dos de ellas eran sus amigas y compañeras que se dirigieron hacia ella.
- ¿Porque llegaste tan tarde ayer Marie? - le preguntaba Jasmine - te estuvimos esperando.
- Lo siento chicas es que tuve que hablar con mi Padre y mi Tío junto con Thomas - les respondía levantándose se su cama - ademas de que vi que Thomas estaba herido así que lo lleve a la enfermería y también estaba Xavier parece que también tenia una herida.
- ¿En serio? bueno no es de esperarse, es muy común salir lastimado de una pelea - decía Destiny ocultando su preocupación - deberán tener mas
Origins-Hunter of Dreams SkyI looked around nervously as I creeped through my kingdom. It was pretty easy, but with all the guards around, I was sure at least one of them would spot me.
But I couldn't give up on my brothers. They needed me. They needed me to defeat Herobrine.
And we were so close...If only it were easier. This pressure...it seems impossible!
I continued through my kingdom until I came across my two best friends, Jason and Ty. They were arguing, and I listened in on their conversation.
"Ty, I couldn't of gotten back here if it wasn't for Jordan. He let me go. He got rid of Herobrine for me." Jason reiterated once again.
"I'm sorry, but did you not see the stab wound Sky gave me?!" Ty snapped, lifting us his shirt to reveal a scar through his gut. "This could've killed me. HE could've killed me."
The spaceman went silent. "They've done some pretty bad things, but I know they've changed."
I decided it was a good time to speak up. "It's true," I said slowly and quietly from behind them.
Origins-Dweller of the Dead LewisThis was our only chance to defeat our father. We just needed to get our friends on our side, and we could defeat him. That white-eyed menace that has done nothing but tormented us.
I teleported through the forcefield my companions had set up to keep me and my brothers out. It was a nice attempt, but unfortunately futile.
I then began to sneak through the streets of the city, staying out of sight of the guards and civilians, who obviously seemed weary and very anxious.
I assumed they were all worrying where I would strike next.
Swallowing down all the regret I had for what happened over the past several months, I continued towards the palace in the kingdom.
I finally reached my destination unseen and unharmed. Bracing myself for whatever was going to happen through those doors, I entered quietly and glanced around.
It was silent, and no one seemed to be wandering the halls.
Cautiously, I began to walk the familiar corridors, searching for my lifelong companion, Simon.
It pained me know
Origins-Eater of Souls JordanI walked to my kingdom, my insanity whispering nonsense to me as I approached the gates. We were somewhat getting along, but I still knew what it really wanted from me.
As I got closer to my kingdom, I began to wonder how I should make my entrance before searching for Mark and Nick. Full on out present myself or go in sneakily?
I know it didn't matter, but it could make the decision whether or not they would come with me to the Nether to defeat Herobrine. I wanted to make sure that they trusted me. They needed to know that I was still their best friend. And I had to hope that they felt the same way about me.
I was just about to enter the gates on my kingdom when I heard some commotion behind me. I whipped around to see if it was a guard or possibly Mark and Nick, but no one was present.
I glanced around, my insanity crooning to me that I was paranoid, but to be sure I walked away from the gates from my kingdom.
As I did, rotting arms rose from the ground and grabbed my arms and legs. I
A thousand years of Sonic 22A thousand years of Sonic 22
You choose who you want to be
They had a exhausting day but they finally made it back taking the train. They group rested better on the train than the plane that was exhausting. After the two hour train they got out, Rouge stretch a little as she got out, "Man is so exhausting taking a about 6 hour plane here and then a 2 hour train here. It's almost noon already" said Rouge, "Then we can't waist more time we have to head to the cave" said Shadow, "I agree with Shadow" said Knuckles agreeing with him. "Can't you two take a break I understand that this is serious but we need to at least relax for a moment" said Rouge. "We are not too far from the cave, it's near the place where we found Sonic" said Knuckles. "Then I'm taking the van" said Rouge as she pulled out a tiny cube and threw it aside making the van appeared, "Then lets get in" said Rouge as she got in the driver seat. They all got in the v
Como OlvidarteApenas comencé el segundo año de la preparatoria e iba en camino al Instituto, eran las 6:00 de la mañana, yo voy tan temprano porque era la capitana de las porristas, ahí estaban mis mejores amigas que incluso iban conmigo en las “Girls Fireside”, los cinco días de las semanas siempre practicamos, mis amigas me daban ánimos cada vez que las veía y estaba con ellas ¿El porque? Es porque Phineas se había ido, no recuerdo muy bien a donde pero se fue.
Ese mismo día en el que se fue, no me dejaban de brotar lagrimas, estuve todo el día llorando que hasta incluso había faltado un día a la escuela, mi mama me comento que ya era hora de “Olvidar” así es, tener que olvidar todo lo que me había pasado con él, fue muy difícil para mí tener que olvidarlo.
Ya pasaron años desde que fue nuestra despedida…tengo que olvidarlo, olvidarlo d
The Winter Soldier x Reader - One shot You were on your first mission. You've been on many others but this one was different, this one was dangerous. Extremely dangerous.
They called him the Winter Soldier, why? you didn't know it was classified. What was his real name? you didn't know it was classified. Why were you ordered to take him down? You didn't know it was classified.
You and your team were driving down a snow covered dirt road. The Winter Soldier was supposed to be somewhere in a German compound where exactly in the compound? you didn't know. It seems like you didn't know a lot of things lately. Didn't know who he was, where he was, why you were ordered to take him down, why you we
OC Stats - KirgaarokThe Basics:
Age: Immortal, has lived since the beginning of time. (But appears to be 27 to 29)
Gender: Male (Supposed, since holy beings do not really have a defined gender.)
Species: Holy Entity
Occupation/title: Bearer of Death, The Punisher
Height: 7 or 6 feet
Body build: Muscular, but slim.
Eye color: Pure black with red pupils.
Hair color: Black
Skin color: Ashen grey
Other Important Stuffs:
Defining Traits: Red markings all over his skin, pure black eye whites and irises. Red pupils. Torn clothing with partials floating off.
Favorite Color: Blood red
Favorite animal (if any): Anything that can and will kill for fun.
Sexual Orientation: Changes quite frequently
Current partner: None
Likes: Death, bloodshed, creating his "Lovelies", messing with the people abov
cilyks rulesTHE NOTHINGs rules are odd yet simple at the same time you see if you are there for important reasons that are good then you are safe. if you are pure then you may go to cilyks castle and may ask for a favor. if you are neutral you will be in the lower parts where the roamers of nothing are and you will be there target practice. if you are evil then you will plummet in to the nothing where you will become a roamer of nothing. if you are a enemy of cilyk then you will turn into nothing and your very existent's will be forgotten.
rules for followers if you obey cilyk then you must obey his rules which are not to you's necromancy for evil do not kill in his name do not betray the one's who care for you
rules for dragons do not harm innocent people do not hunt humans as food do not kill in the name of hate
(bonus) how to summon cilyk you must be married to your true love have a blade hand crafted at a forge near one of his shrine's and you need to offer him a sweetroll honey and a black so
Abandoned ChapelThe parish waits now,
the loneliness of corners
crawling outward on walls--
chipped away by the wind,
and held together
by silk spindles;
cobwebs align them like the membranes of memories,
the cut of a jewel in an broken window
against the sun
where beads of rain
gather in a mesh of strands
a new Mosaic
against the backdrop of a cemetery;
My eyes seek out the sermon
in close proximity,
paint no distance
between headstone and cloud;
elegies topple each other
in their climb to heaven
as light trickles
over the shade,
breathes a new glow over snuffed candles.
I feel the weight in these empty rows,
how a breath couldn't cease to be breath
in the midst of prayer.
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