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Truth, Fate, and DestinyWith the frogs moaning and wind blowing my hair throughout the wind
I feel the misery from the world upside down shatter upon my shoulders
Marks of blood dripping through my scarred body, when the pain never ends
To the spring of erasing the unforgettable and unforgiving
Let the fire burn and destroy my tormented and shattered soul
In this tormented soul of what I have become seven years ago
Has ends of destiny shown how much I've been destined
To undergo fate of misery, life, and depression throughout pain and suffering?
With my body that hates what I've become
Is it a true disgrace, to be a fool to believe in everybody
Can I fulfill anything, with this hatred for what I've become
While understanding what Truth,Fate, and Destiny really is?
Table of homeAt the table of home, looking through the windows, there are many things that can be seen.
Looking through this end of view, the view of another world lies through the end of my feet.
Looking through the ends of the skys, the lightning crashes down day by day throughout my feet.
At the table of home, looking through the windows, I can see the reflection in my heart, in what
it will soon be at some point in time.
At this table of home, looking at the sky, there presumably seems to be prayers and hopes around
that many new things can sometimes come around throughout this world.
Even if it's family, the world against me, or any other situation, I am always at my own feet alone
to look out for myself and make myself neutural to society.
Even if it's the will of moral and unmoral, there always becomes a life on the other side of the world
that could be awaiting me sometime in the future.
Someplace, that will eventually, be called in time, the table of home.
Every ends...With every end that must meet, some things must go.
Within every end that must meet, some things that we once favored disappear.
Within every end that must meet, there is likely no choice but to let it go.
Within every end, many things have to end in the long run.
With every end I see, many times, the world of mine flips upside down.
Within the ends that meet, many times, many things must be broken.
Within our ends that must meet, there are many times, that this end must
Within our own bounds, our hearts were shattered, during this end
Either way, every end that must meet, many things are expected to happen.
Many ways in every ends, death, depression, sorrow, sadness, hatred, happens
in many ways and has many ends to what will happen if they occur.
Within every end of my visually impaired eyes, every end that must meet must
be made by me, even if I must work alone.
Within this end, I met within outside ends throughout this tormenting past,
new people, in very fictional
Starless lightsLooking through the light sky with fireworks burning through the darkness, the light that
was seen was blasting through like time seven years ago.
Light like a crab, burning like a flame shield, we took the heat, and we lit the fire in us
burning the fireworks lighting the starless sky into a sky of holy light.
With few birds flying through the dark sky, and small spiders hiding in their webs through
the darkness, the lightning shots in the sky made the forest glow light.
With birds flying throughout time in the sky, the sky grows darker and lighter the further
But as dark as a ghost town gets, the dark depths of the dead towns ceases to show very little
remorse for those who are left.
But in the storm of lights, the light brings ends that determine fate throughout.
Rather than hearing red sirens and alarms going off, I'd rather hear the blasts of fireworks
that sound like blasts of a cannon's destruction.
Rather than seeing a shadow of my doubt from seven years ago, I'd rathe
Time's end and willIn the hardest ends of life, the light of hope will be for the ones who need it in the
hardest ends of time.
In the ends of life and time, there are many good endings, sad endings, and bad endings
In the ends of life and time, some bad ends like "It didn't end well" happen throughout
the ends of time.
In the ends of life and time, everything is limited, and the clocks continue to click
Throughout time's end, those who are strictly close to you will support you in the long run.
Through time's end, those who know your pain will help you answer your prayers.
Throughout time's will and end, those who believe in you will both support you and answer
any prayer you have for them.
Throughout time's end, everything that the heart owns can have sorrow into it.
Throughout time's end and will, some will be your friend in the long run.
Throughout time's end and will, some will help you in the serious tragic events in life.
Throughout time's end and will, Death's toll on a frien
River of Lethe's poisonWithin the dark roads that ended once in pain and endless fighting,
There was a river that came to a end filled with a healing power.
To make the mind completely void, and erase the nightmares of the past.
To fight through the pain that was there for seven years, it would be one stop to
Fighting through to the dark ends, risking the consequence to forget all and make the
mind void, take the trip through the underworld, and forget the cries that were made.
The pain you once had.
The scars that had haunted you for all eternity.
The hate you had become in life.
But can this river save your depressed life?
Looking under to take this poison, taking it inside, there is a realization that the fate
remains unknown about it.
Taking the trip across the river of forgetting and forgiving, there's a mercy that is given.
Taking the trip across this river, this river was where the weak went, where they could never
remember a single thing.
Taking a trip throughout this river, this river
.: Reader x Sollux: Hack Wars (Masterpost) :."Must...
You muttered to yourself as you sat up in bed, groggily. Your hair was ruffled and you could personally care less.Though the fact was true, there was one thing you did care about. What day of week it was. You had a natural setting in your mind to wake yourself up around when you set your alarm clock to go off. Wait- your alarm clock didn't go off. What time was it? 7:05 A.M, February 25th, 2013. School canceled due to unexpected snow storm. Your digital calendar read.
You stood up and yawned, a small smile stretching across your face. No school today. Sweet. Just to be sure, you peeked out your window and surely enough, snow was everywhere. You hope your cat is okay...Yeah, you let her in last night. With another yawn, you shuffled over to your laptop and cracked it open.
Password wrong; attempts until auto-shutdown: 2
You stared at your screen; it took you a good five seconds to realize what
Bite Sized: Hoodies are Chub Incubators
Karen dropped her backpack down with a mighty TWACK, not worried about it's heavy contents. Those books were sturdy. Unlike her legs, which felt like they'd give out any minute, shaking like jelly. A little too literal of a simile for Karen's taste as well.
More than a feeling, her thighs wobbled, shook, and pressed up together like gallons of pudding in a denim sack. Even her calves were several pints too full as well.
Panting heavily, Karen stumbled over to her bed and flopped on it, assaulting the springs in her mattress making them rebel for a few seconds. She groaned, facedown in her bed, short blonde hair splaying about her head, bangs slightly sweaty.
Using the stairs to get up to her dorm was supposed to help her trim up a bit. But if she tried that again she'd effing die. What was the point?
Adjusting her position, trying to spread out her legs for a stretch, Karen received a breeze up her back quite suddenly. Reluctantly, she slowly rotated her head to look into the mirror on
Ben Tennyson VS Avatar Korra The Battle
Kra: “The scenario has been made, the fighters are set, and it’s time to see which gritty kids show hero is more powerful."
Natalia: “It’s time to settle this debate once and for all. Avatar VS Omnitrix. Aliens VS Elements.”
Both: “It’s time for a Death Battle!”
Kra: “And remember folks; you can only watch this, ONLINE!”
Natalia: “Was that a shot at Nickelodeon? Kra, I’m proud of you!”
Republic City, Pro-Bending Arena
High above the churning crowds, an airship’s loudspeakers echoed an orchestra of brass music that carried throughout the arena.
Hypnotic Brass Ensemble: War
“Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeelcoooooooooooooooooooooooooome back Spectators! I’m your very own Pro-bending host, Shiro Shinobi, with continued coverage of the Nick VS CN contest of champions!”
Wait till the Bass Drops! TG
Kazuto loved dub step, no he adored dub step from the snares to the chilling base drop just gave him the feels. After all who can't resist Skrillex, Knife Party, Waterflame, and Flux. Dub step was so amazing to Kazuto that he shared it everywhere, from social network to just showing his friends and soon all the boys in his school were listening to the form of electronic music. Whenever a new album or EP came out the boys would rush to iTunes or GooglePlay to buy it or even preorder the EP.
Kazuto sat at the stairs of the library at his school watching the boys share earbuds and headphones, when a smile crossed his 14 year old face. Kazuto was 5'9, average muscle for his age, light brown hair around medium-short length just enough that it hung off his head and swayed in the wind, he had bright aqua eyes, and an athletic build to him. He liked to play soccer at break and lunch, but more or less listened to dub step with his friends.
So he smiled as
England x reader : KingI do not own hetalia or you~
The song is King by Lauren Aquilina
16 years old
I sat quietly right outside England's bedroom. I could hear him quietly crying. I felt my heart ache knowing that he still missed America. I know I'm not a strong nation like America...but I'm trying...I'm the nation of (c/n). I sighed and looked at the guitar next to me. I had written the song for England...hoping it would make him feel better. I stood and took a deep breath and stood. I left my guitar in the hallway and pushed open the door. England was sitting with his back to the door looking out the window. "England..." I said softly looking at his blonde messy hair. "(C/n)....come here love." He said. His voice cracked ever so slightly. I walked over and sat next to him. "You know...i never thought he would leave me...but he did...and now that I have you...all I'm expecting is for you do leave me." I looked at the side of his face. I watched a tear roll down it. "England..." I whispered. I lo
New School New You TG
Rin hated this idea. The idea of a move, a move between countries at that. His parents were after all Japanese, but that didn't mean he had to move there. He would lose his friends, his life, and hell even his school! That's how much he hated the idea. But despite his protests his parents did not oblige, they just brushed him off and told him to pack for the flight.
Inside his room, Rin stuffed his clothes, chargers for electronics, and other "personal" items as he huffed to himself, "Why must they decide my life for me!" His eyes shot to the door as footsteps grew louder. He zipped the suitcase and his dad appeared in the doorway, "Hey son." He said plainly.
"Hey Dad." Rin's eyes looked away and back to the suitcase as his medium length black hair whipped into his eyesight. Rin was 15, a sophomore in high school, he had a athletic build despite his heritage from japan. He was 6'0 and weighed 189 lbs. Yet he didn't like to run nor play soccer, in fact he was
TG Caption This: Magic Mirror
It had been a year since I had seen her, and there was nothing I could do to stop myself from closing the distance at a run and embracing her. My sister, Kirsten, tried to do the same; except that she was wearing the most absurd costume I had ever seen and probably would have fallen on her face if she had tried. I didn’t care that there were other people watching, I didn’t care about how stupid we would look.
Like a fluffy little ferret or a little dog, Kirsten was mostly fluff and little else, and I scooped her up without difficulty. She wrapped her arms around my neck and cried into my shirt, sniveling. “I’ve missed you so much, big brother!” My sister was eleven, a full seven years younger than I was, and our close friendship would probably have seemed improbable or even bizarre to anyone who didn’t know what had created it.
“I’ve missed you too, Kir,” I said, like the beginning of the word “iridium” with a “k
[Human!HungaryX Dead!ReaderX Human!Prussia] Reboot
A room the darkness has come to love.
A witch so hauntingly then appears.
She greets me only to turn then say goodbye.
The time the seasons began to freeze.
The days that never pass would pile up as snow.
I think about it all of the time.
The sun shone brightly on (town/city name), with hardly a single cloud in the sky. You were content with happily enjoying some ice cream with your friends Elizaveta and Gilbert. They often teased each other and you would sit back and watch, often video taping it on your cellphone. The happy days of summer vacation. You never wanted it to end!
You all did what you normally did- played pranks on neighbors and strangers, annoyed Roderich a little, and somehow even convinced your parents to let you spend the night at Elizaveta's (though, you didn't tell them Gilbert was coming, but that's just a minor detail~). That night, you all talked and laughed and played games in the dark.
"Hey, guys!" You got their attention, snapping your fingers in the mi
D is for DisintegrationI’ve always prided myself on being self-sufficient. I wanted to live off the grid- use solar energy for power and grow all my own food. When I accomplished this it was my finest hour. It had been hard, much harder than I anticipated but I did it. I had land which I farmed, a home built from sustainable materials, I was alone but happy- so busy that I didn’t have time to feel lonely. I felt an incredible sense of achievement for escaping the life most people led.
I thought most humans were greedy and gluttonous, so lazy in an age of technology that spurred nothing but anti-social behavior and a blatant disregard for our planet. I believe it was that disregard which brings us where we are today. I lived on my farm for less than a year when the earth was done with being robbed of its fossil fuels and had begun its disintegration.
It started with natural disasters. A host of seismic activity shook the world. Earthquakes ripped apart fault lines and great chasms were formed that
Lyneria's destructive fateYOU ROTTEN FATELESS COWARD!!!! Calclic said to Zerus, throwing a fireball at Zerus and beating him with his staff.
Do you know how much damage you have caused against my girl that I protected for the most of my life to make sure she gets
care, she gets training, and she gets what she must have to live?! And this power that you were given too, you better come up
with some answers or you'll being seeing yourself as a petrified statue in front of her own daughters and I'll have you incinerated!
Zerus is in the worse of his own life. After receiving power from Tara after the death of Mother, one of her guardians
Calclic, finds out and realizes that the body she lives in is in fact of a undead body. Troubled by the soul of Mother and by
the attacks that Calclic has made against him for the foolish mistakes, he sets and leaves to take his troubled path and find
Reiya to atone for the wrongs of the Konquestors battles, but now since Thayde and Lyneria have been destroyed in a full round
To depression, for creating days without endWake up to the realization that you've been awake
for seconds, minutes, hours.
You've been awake in this warm, dark room
and you don't know how long it's been
but now you're conscious
and it starts again--
the pain, strong and steady, in your chest.
You gain consciousness in this too warm morning
and your thoughts whir in endless loops
because it's either that or face the weight in your chest.
Light breaks though the window, soft and unwelcome
but you take it as a reluctant gift--
a new distraction from the feelings awake in your chest.
Awake, but not conscious.
So you think yourself in circles a little while longer
waiting for those quiet pains
(the constant reminder)
to gain consciousness.
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