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ArdeoTo burn with undying fire
In this conflicted moment
How to act, how to be?
What does this burnt out husk desire?
It lingers on the edge
Of the gaping chasm of darkness
This lack of knowledge
It fills my mind with delusion
What does my heart desire?
Why is it hiding its intentions?
A lingering doubt of whether or not
I can feel these things called emotions
It feels as if my heart was barren
A wasteland of unending apathy
Perhaps my heart has abandoned all
But love for thee
Yet again, it does not answer anything
For my heart is empty
Forsaken by all its colours
Maybe one day it could be filled with what's ours
In a quest for answers
For all these wild questions
They burn my mind to madness
I seek to know
What these emotions truly are?
If it is they who burn my heart
Or is it my loneliness which causes it
I will find the answers to the piece of art
Known solely as emotions
Pokemon Trainer: Clovis Augustine SolisName: Clovis Augustine Solis
Birthplace: Lumiose City, Kalos
Profession: President/CEO of Solis Industry
Primary Hobby: Pokemon Trainer
Other noteworthy hobbies: Gambling, fencing, tea making and philosophy
Likes: Tea, reading, card games, Pokemon, roses, studying, knowing things
Dislikes: Noisy people, coffee, people abusing Pokemon, not knowing something
Habits: Talking to himself, styling his hair every now and then for no reason, flirting, scratching the head when he is confused
Appearance: A tall and slender man, Clovis is most commonly seen wearing either a black or a white suit, usually with a red shirt underneath. However for occasions he does use other coloured shirts and even change to a red suit should he really be in the need to show of his flair. When more casual, he wears a white shirt under a red vest and black dress jeans. One can say he prefers looking classy to anything else. His hair is red and medium length, he has a rat
Pokemon Regalia Adventure The Regalia Region
The story is set in the Regalia region which is based on the Benelux countries (Belgium, the Netherlands and Luxembourg). It is a region which lies large at sea level or under, it is a lot of civilisation and very few Pokemon around. The region is small in size, large in population and got massive cities and many small towns. There are three large cities spread through the region; Amadel City in the north based on Amsterdam, Boreas City in the central region based on Brussels and Lusteria City based on Luxembourg City in the south.
There is close to no forest whatsoever in the region, no mountains, only hills, fields and farmland. Most Pokemon in the region either already live with trainers or are under government protection, the trainers in the region often important Pokemon or travel to the neighbouring Kalos region to find some. A lot of research has been put into bringing the natural population of Pokemon back to the region, but currently progression is
ErebusEver lasting emptiness
Infinite of darkness
Every lost soul on the
Troubling waters of
Ever lasting darkness
Revelations of doom as
Never ending whispers to
Any mortals ears, they get
Louder every moment that passes
Eternal is Darkness
Erebus is Eternal
Darkness is Final
Final is Erebus
Erebus is Darkness
DreamA world of beauty
One without cruelty
One of true vision
Where people are free
Yet do not act selfish
A world where all can be
One never served on a cold dish
From the ashes of life
Like the phoenix arise
Free of all taint
Of all they ain’t
Without paying the price
A world without gloom
Sadly this one is doom
Pardons not given
A new life to start livin
Beyond the morrow
A Poem About LysandreWith such flare
Those with beauty are rare
This world is covered with filth
May they all wilt
The blazing glory
Don’t make it gory
Contribute to our cause
The weapon we will use
I bid you adieu
Let us start anew
Endless HungerThose filthy words
They fill me with anger
Rage and regret
Not a single truth
All too lustful
There was never joy
Only death can end
Yet, why cannot I bring myself to it?
Is my hunger too great?
Do you bring me so much satisfaction?
That I cannot bring myself to leave…
What can I do?
How if I killed everyone, but you and me?
Me and you alone
No… I cannot make myself
To hurt you
Is it love or is it hate?
Do I love you still
Or do I just not want to give you the joy of hating me?
As long as under good
Soul GeminiIf doom be wrought
May it be elegant like the dancing winds
If death be given
May it be with you my Soul Gemini
If war be here
May it be to Valhalla it will take us
If love be born
May it be at your side
If fate be cruel
May it be like petals blown away
If you love me
May it be like the endless ocean
PrincessnappingThe party was well under way, having just finished their dance the two childhood friends exited the castle. The Princess looked upon the night sky and walked towards the bridge separating the royal court from the town. Each star blinked brightly and shone with a strong light, it was then that a star fell and the Princess said to her friend. "Let us wish upon the star."
They stood still upon the bridge and closed their eyes. The friend was dressed in a black outfit somewhat alike to what was worn by men during the late 1700s, such as a white cravat and black knee breeches and jacket, white stockings and black boots. While the Princess wore a light pink dress, much alike what was worn by fine ladies in the period 1775-95.
A couple stereotypical castle guards with steel and cloth armour wandered around the gates on each end of the bridge. They eyes were tired and their nagging was constant.
Then when the two friends chatted about their wishes, the friend's rival from the town came running
Everything I know about how the FBI operates was drawn from the 1990's drama series "The X-Files". So if the brief chunk of the following story where FBI protocols apply has an astoundingly inaccurate portrayal, that's why.
FBI agent Daniel Mulder walled into the assistant director's office. "You wanted to see me, sir?"
"Actually," the balding man replied, "someone here would like to see you."
Then, another door opened. From it came a wrinkled, grey-haired man smoking a cigarette. "Hello, Agent Mulder," he said in a dignified voice. "My name is Charles Seneca Michelson. I'm the director of the ETRD."
"ETRD? Sorry, I've never heard of that."
Charles blew some smoke and sat down. "Assistant Director, could you leave us?"
The man nodded, and stepped outside his office.
"Agent Mulder, what you hear today is top-secret. If you tell anyone what I'm about to tell you, certain people with certain interests will have you hunted down."
Tales of Alfatare: To (Heavily) Tip the Scales"Look at this," a voice echoed from a bathroom, "I can't--I just can't." The owner of the voice, a 5'11" Crystal Thorpe strutted out of the bathroom in her blue shirt and fuzzy pajamas. She seemed to be rattled, as she kept her focus of dissent on her slight cushy stomach. It just poked out over her waistline. Her friend, Janine, only sighed, and fed her already thick body with more hamburgers.
"Really, Crystal? Your bod is FINE. You're tanned, you've got the blue hair going, and your pajamas? They work. You're just going to give THAT up?"
Crystal knew that she was talking about her rear. She looked around, and found multiple articles of consumed food all around her fat-laden friend. "I mean, that's all you eat! JUNK! No wonder I'm blimping! You're always ordering dinner, buying food, and that! I mean we need to stock our fridge with REAL food." She dashed to the kitchen, and opened it all the way out. It was mostly empty.
"So?" Janine retorted, "All we have to do is order some more."
God-less Rock Derence woke up with a splitting headache. As he went to rub his temples, he found his wrist had been tied together by rope. There was a silent curse as he wiggled about to see if he could break free. Nothing. The ropes were bound tight. Who ever had him held captive, they certainly didn't want him escaping.
There was a rustling sound and a thump. Derence rolled himself over and spotted an older woman walk in. She reminded him of the Native Americans that long ago dwelled on earth. He'd read stories about them in his free time on the Revorl Prime, that is, until its recent demise due to an infestation of some sort. Not that any of that really
mattered anymore. Not he was trapped on a possibly savage planet with no way to get off. Unless...
"Ma'am, can you tell me what planet I'm on?" Derence called to her.
The woman jump, as if she heard a ghost. Turning, she spotted her tied up house guest and smiled.&
ZP Mission 8Xena was not happy to be here. The scent of ash clogged her nose and GG agents where everywhere. Two cars had passed their hiding spot already, making Xena worried that their mission would fail before it even began. Akira had to reassure her ever five minutes, with a light shoulder touch. It didn’t matter to Xena that she was in Symbiote form, the comfort was all the same. “It will be alright.” She said, despite it being in the middle of the night it didn’t look like the GG where going to drop their security around the burned down church. Xena relaxed and sat back down. Obviously the cover of night would not work and they where going to need to find another way in. Other Harmony members where already putting thir plans into action making it easier for Akira and Xena to slip to the other side of the street.
Xena wasn’t surprised when Akira moved with purpose, obviously having a backup plan in mind. Xena, knowing her girlfriend very well, wasn’t surpri
Shawna and TionaAn age regression/progression tale about two girls. Enjoy!
Giantess Mecha RPGiantess Mecha RP
Okay, here is a truly unique giantess RP. Imagine the giantess, being a giant robot that has weapons and other powers, and are made by different pasts, bios, and so much more. The girl could be someone who survived a disease and is now a giant robot protecting the world. What if it's a giant monster weapon that just wants to help the people of the earth? What if it's an alien wanting to discover new planets or whatever like ours? Imagine an ancient robot girl wants to destroy the world or whatever? It's all there, and heck, if you like, you can choose how she is control, and what side she is on.
Format for how things work
Hair style and color:
Weapons and any other powers:
How is she controlled: (Examples will be at the bottom)
Sides: (Also at the bottom as well)
City (if you want to):
Picture: If you have any, you can ignore the hair style, eyes, and clothes
No Male Giants
No Gay/Lesbian Stuff
No Scat at all or
The Kiss. That's what it was, a kiss. In the most innocent form of the word. It wasn't planned, it wasn't hollywood worthy, it wasn't like in the romance movies, and it certainly wasn't adult film status.
But, as cliche as it sounds, it was perfect, in its own way.
It started with tears. Door slung open and shut in one lethargic motion, the slow sound of dragging feet, a bag dropped to the floor with a resounding thud, and a body finally curling into the couch.
My face cloaked itself in tears. They spilled from my eyes in salty waves, burning my cheeks and invading my blubbering lips. My stomach heaved slowly and my hands limply laid next to me as everything wrong in my life tied a knot in my abdomen. My hair fell in my face clouding my vision even more with wisps of red and black, but I couldn't have cared less.
I soon heard careful footfalls coming down the stairs, but I remained in my position staring at the couch cushion in front of me. I heard a quiet "oh" foll
Trinity MobiusLooking down upon the world from the Sky Palace, the Trinity Empire conquered Mobius and turned its citizens to robots. The three commanders were put in charge of dealing with the last remnants of the Freedom Fighters; the three were made up of two members of the Trinity which the Empire was named after, and one additional member which had joined the Empire later. The Empire controlled a waste and almost endless army of machines.
The Empire utilized its army in the best ways possible, throwing them at the frontlines to kill and die, while the few with actually free will just overlook the enslaved ones making more combat robots. The Sky Palace, also known as the Machine Palace float above the ruins of Metropolis, and has several factories spread around the world, while all else gets turned to wasteland.
The wasteland covered about 60% of Mobius, and is without order. Freedom Fighters might be hiding in any cranny or crock the might find, though there wasteland might hold more danger tha
cross our paths
for their effects
every poem begins with sometimes
every dream begins with maybe
Short PoemHer eyes return my gaze,
A gentle “Hello” at first glance.
Those chocolate brown coloured eyes,
So full of love and compassion.
Without a sound from my lips,
A solitary cry escapes.
Her serene marble-like stare,
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