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identityWhen you look in a mirror, where do your eyes first look at?...You eyes, but sometimes, these eyes aren't your own. They are the persons who you use to cover up your true self. This person is who everyone else sees and who everyone believes is the true you. But in secrecy you really have your true self under lock and key. To keep your true self safe from all harm from the overbearing and judgmental world we all live in. Everyone seeks perfection in themselves and in others, we all are connected to one universal subconscious mind that tells us how to look, think, act, and feel. This person you and many others have made to cover our true selves is a lie. A lie that our everyone's true selves wishes to destroy so it can be heard and let out for all to see. But yet we don't wish to be hurt, so we remain hiding, hoping someone from the outside can destroy the lie...And free us from our impenetrable prisons.
Dancing into a fragile mind.When dancing into a fragile mind you can find yourself losing all hope. And with enough time you'll be laughing at your fragile mind that you must find by looking up to find down. Just as Alice you'll cross through the looking glass and find yourself in the world of your own madness. Then when you dance out of the shadows light and into the suns, you need not be concerned for all but your innocents shall burn. The innocents is what creates your wonderland, if you do not have an innocents then you shall burn by the suns light and never enter your wonderland. For all you will be, is madness.
FateFate is the puppet of the world.
We use it as a guide in hopes of coming across out true self's in the endless darkness of life.
Fate is the dance of the crimson in our veins.
Fate is god's gift.
Fate is held in the devils eye.
The folly of fate is that we choose our own.
Blood bondLife, is like a board game.....We are all players, hardly any of us get to see the end....I believed I would be lost in the games rules and boarders. But, after I met you...... I saw the end of this twisted game..... But, I didn't like what I saw.
All things must change from time to time. Like summer to fall, winter to spring. Most of my life I lived in the United Kingdom with my adopted parents, Samuel and Marry Whitmore. But, over the summer vacation my parents found someone related to me by blood, my aunt and uncle. They lived in America. I'm now leaving for a first class flight to their home in Aspen Colorado. Great; snow.
As the plane is just a few minutes from landing I see everything is cold and pale as ice. I should be able to fit right in here. My pale white skin seems to glow when my long black hair is down. I go to the bathroom one last time to make sure I look okay for meeting my long lost family. My crystal clear aqua eyes are very noticeable compared to my skin and hair.
Teaser for a new series.When all I had is lost, and all I was; is dead to the outside world . What will bring me back? When my world fades all color, and black and white take over; what chance do I have at a happy life? She was all I had; now she's gone. A broken home, a broken family, a broken me . Things look bleak and empty in this world of black and white .. All I was is locked inside now, deep in my mind, spirit, and soul .. Will I have to give them all up to regain the colors of my world; will it bring back my true self too?
Eva chap 3Eva couldn't sleep that night. She lies in her bed just thinking of how could see possible explain to Dante why she was in his room reading his journal. She couldn't help but feel that if Dante leaves and the war continues, it will all be her fault. Eva's mind raced from how tired she was, to how much she hated herself for what she did. Eva crawled out of bed and went to her vanity mirror. She looked herself in the eyes.
Someone then open Eva's bedroom door and stepped in. It was Danny with his teddy.
"Danny, what are you doing up? It's way past your bedtime."Eva said as she went to Danny and sat him on her bed.
"Dante is crying."Danny said simply. Eva then closed her eyes, and through the darkness of the night she could hear faint cries. If it wasn't Dante, then who could it be? Eva knew what she had to do. She went to her door, but before leaving she turned to Danny.
"Don't worry Danny. Big sister Eva will make Dante feel better." When this came out of Eva's mouth, she could hardly b
Eva chap 2The next morning Eva awake to the feeling of joy in her heart; With last night's events still fresh in her mind she leaped with joy to her private bathroom. After Eva was ready for the day she quietly as possible walked down stairs to get breakfast stared for Danny and her. Dante usually made his own breakfast, which form what Eva saw, was just a cup of tea every morning. As Eva stepped into the kitchen she was greeted with something unexpected.
"Good morning." Said Dante as he leaned on the kitchen counter with a fresh cup of tea in hand. Eva was shocked. How could Dante sneak away from Danny? From day one, Eva knew Danny had the inu strength. He could lift something that was 20 times heavier then himself, and his grip was so strong it could snap a steal bar.
"H-How did you-," Eva fumbled with her words.
"Easy when you have magic on your side."Dante said snobbishly as he downed the rest of his tea.
Danny came down the stairs and raced to Eva. He hugged her legs tightly.
"Kitty cat gon
Minds of Z's ProlaugeSome would say it was my own doing. Some would say it was because of my illness. But I would tell you, what I did was because of the folly of myself and the doctors. They believed they could control my illness with a few meds. Hell, I wanted to believe it too But, we didn't realize how strong they were. They sent me into a state of madness which caused me to do such unholy acts that frosty winter night But What was to come Would only further my damnation.
Masquerade Of LifeA masquerade ball,a gathering of people who dress in costume and mask to hind who they are,for one single night. As I see the world today,we enjoy hinding outrselfs. We hind from the ever watching eyes,judgefull and hurting words from others. I believe mask are needed for us all. some who try and bring their trueselfs out,their mask will cracks. As the pain for others fill the person,the mask will cocntinue to crack,intill it shaters and destroys the person from the inside out. I myself have a few cracks in my mask. I feel the cracks grow,I feel it's hopeless to save me and my mask.I sometimes to wish to see to masquerade balls of the old times,in those times where you hid yourself for one night. then you were free from the blinding and pain filled ways of the mask. Back then,it was a masquerade ball,today,in this time,it's a masquerade of life.
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."
Something Alien About Love Part 2Battle may appeared zombie-like as he grabbed the paper out of his backpack but his mind was very much active. “What am I doing in Tennessee? I know I got what the humans call a country accent but I ain’t country. I’ve never even tried fried chicken or watch football.” He stood holding the paper in front of him just going on and on inside his mind. “Y’all understand me right I’m mean I think I prefer Arizona. Of course you do but you are looking at me like I’m an idiot again dang I hate that” he thought then started growling.
“Um E.1. Are you ok?” She asked after grabbing the paper from his hand. Battle nodded slightly to notify them he understood but he was busy inside his mind. “Ok just get in the car behind me and we will take you where you need to be.” She smiled and Battle nodded once again. He stumbled slowly to the car, opened the door of the back seat and climbed in. He slammed the door of the car har
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
Something Alien About Love part 1 It has been almost a year since Battle was placed in high security lock down at E.E.C but today the new head scientist Gabe Blinder has decided to let him free. Most of the others disagree with his decision because they think Battle is too unstable to live outside of the E.E.C building so he has a plan. In another state there is another E.E.C town where extraterrestrials live if they cannot return to their home planet.
“Ok E.1. It’s time to go” Dr. Blinder opened the sealed door to the chamber they kept battle in.
Battle looked at him blankly and being unable to communicate with Dr. Blinder made him look mindless to him. “Yeah um come on” Dr. Blinder was always freaked out by Battle’s blank stare. Battle stumbled out of the door a bit nervous on where he was going. Dr. Blinder took Battle to the testing room first to make sure all his chemicals they gave him were stable then they gave him new clothes which made him a little less worried b
Shawna and TionaAn age regression/progression tale about two girls. Enjoy!
Sharp Dressed ManSharp Dressed Man
Note: White Owl is the property of White0wlsuperheroine and used with permission. Ultra Woman is the property of ladytania63 and used with permission. Mr. M is property of the author.
Mr. M checked the jacket and cuffs of the tuxedo for the eighth time in as many minutes, trying to avoid eye contact with anyone if he could help it. Normally when he was in crowds, he had a disguise on or was keeping himself from being noticed. “Hard to do when I'm surrounded by such colorful costumes.” M thought to himself.
White Owl had requested that M give her away at her wedding, and M agreed. Still, he was feeling out of place and getting ready to find a place to duck into until the wedding started when a soft, melodic voice spoke up behind him. “You must be the well-dressed man here to give the bride away.”
There were very few times in M's life that he was speechless. He had seen and been with many beautiful women, but Ultra Woman was in a c
Sol.Terra - Episode 2.12 The Originals (Part 1)Pia grappled with the unfamiliar ship’s steering for a few minute,s before getting it under control. She was not sure what make or model the ship was, or even what planet it was from. She guessed Lutor, based on the clean, glass-like style of the console.
She had put Rylla’s ship into manual drive, and the console had presented her with two palm-sized half spheres. She lay a hand over each one, and after a few erratic turns, she worked out that they controlled one thruster each. After that, she managed to get a feel for the handling, and guided the cruiser around to the battle zone that existed between the station and the gate. She saw the scouts twisting and crashing through the space with Arichaea’s ship darting between them.
Flashes from the Vanguarder ship’s guns briefly lit up both its hull, and the scouts nearest. However, it was not dark. Despite being hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, Illystari’s brilliance made harsh silhouettes of the sco
Gundam Build Fighters: Phantom's Flight Chapter 9The first round of the Great Lakes tournament was finally over and with a total of thirty competitors remaining, everyone returned to their hotel rooms to relax while Vlad and his staff prepared the next round. Inside his mansion, the Fenton, Foley, and Manson families were treated to a very classy dinner provided by Vlad’s cooks. Vlad had made sure that his cooks had all the necessary supplies to satisfy his guests while he was away.
After dinner, everyone retired to their rooms to get ready for the next day. However, Danny did not go to sleep as he was sitting at a desk with the damaged GM Phantom Striker standing on the desk and a box right beside it. Danny looked at the Gunpla and noticed that most of its body was filled with cracks and the right arm lying next to the body was badly split open. The backpack was in worst shape as the boost pods were basically destroyed and the backpack itself was badly sliced open.
“Man, this would take me at least a week or two to repai
time to help-for jaylaIt was one stormy night that i meet my trainer.I was swimming across the sea when a strong storm came,it was to strong,i clided with a rock and was kocked out cold.when i woke up i was on a beach,i tryed to stand up,but my leg was broken.
i was helpless,till i heard something, what i heard was.
"charizard,use flame thrower."
i turned to see a wall of fire heading right for me,it hit.
"AHHHHH!"i cryed in pain
i looked up to see a trainer.
"now to capture you,you little buizel."he said as he pulled out a poke ball
"NO!LEAVE HIM ALONE!"i heard a female vioce say.
i was to weak,i couldn't stay awake,i fanited in pain.
"when i woke up i was in a strang room,it was white,then a woman with red hair,looked over me and said.
"why hello sleepy head,i hope you feel better,do you?"she said
i nodded my head to say yes.
"good,because there's some one here to see you."said the woman
"thank you nurse joy,"said a girls voice,wait i recognize that voice."hello there,how are you fee
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