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How Can I Smile?it's been the longest month without you
how can i smile when i'm supposed to?
see, this thing was never meant to be easy
when there's only pain here to remind me
Everyday's A Siegei hear the tick and tack of the letters as i type away..
the minutes of my life gone forever like the fading day
i rub my weary eyes, watching this endless monotony
everyday's a siege..
..the unseen battle against the rising tide of redundancy
i'll take a warpstone cocktail, perhaps a swig of dwarven ale
spirits to soothe my mind from the everyday hogwash fail ))
Wide Awakei might as well just write a song
play with words, throw it like a ball
like an addict, straight from the bong
we are wide awake.. but dreamers all
good morning fever >
and here we are, we're singing a song
saying words, we're laughing till we fall
everything's right and nothing's wrong
we are wide awake.. but dreamers all
Degreesthere are truths to be believed
and there are rules to be obeyed
along with laws that we break
and the beautiful lies that we make..
I'll Never Be Gonesmiling, staring at the bluest sky
far and wide, it soothes my eye
i thought i heard the angels cry
but now i think i'm hearing you cry
i'm hearing you cry...
i've never been in such a better place
gonna sleep well in God's embrace
i'm walking with angels hand in hand
with pillars so strong, pillars so grand
with endless joy and glorious singing
i'm only just here, so i'll never be missing
no worries, no troubles, i'm smiling free
we'll always meet in dream and memory
and if only i could ease your growing pain
i'll always smile when you remember my name
God is my friend, my sword, my shield
my dear Companion, I will be healed
and for some reason i can't explain..
I know Saint Peter will call my name
I'll never be gone, never be gone..
I'll always be here, always be here..
A Sea of Cloudsivory ships sailing the unending sky
so endless this blue, a blissful 'oh my'
white clouds floating, like an ocean on air
smiling at that round one, izza teddy bear!
Moonlight Rainsmile for the night as i sing for the rain
hope for a moonlight as i think of your name
im climbing a hill as raindrops now fall
will i regret what i feel? no, never at all
Coffee In The Rainhere's to the rainy days of endless dreaming
our eyes are falling fast, and almost sleeping
coffee mugs we hug, smoky hot and steaming
give warmth in this cold, oh hey, good morning
(JeanxReader) [AU Modern] Pitch Perfect Being in Show Choir was the best thing that could happen to you. When you sing, you feel like you're expressing yourself. When you sing, you let out all your feelings and stress. It's your life. You've been waiting all Spring Break to come back.
"Alright guys, quiet down." Instructor Hanji said to you guys, most of the class hushed, leaving Eren talking loudly to Armin. "Jaeger, do I need to make that a point?" She said, threatening to take away a minute to your free time. He shut his mouth then. "Alright~" She chirped. "Next Monday you all will have to perform your duet with your assigned partner!" She clapped her hands together. "I'll name out the pairings~" She smiled and lifted the paper in front of her. She purposely took in a slow breath to make the already tense students squirm, waiting for their name to be called.
"First is Eren Jaeger and--" Eren straightened, hearing his
Yuma vs Ebonii Comic ScriptPanel 1: Ebonii walks down the street.
Panel 2: Yuma tails Ebonii without being noticed by her.
Yuma: Target acquired, there’s the demon.
Panel 3: Yuma tails Ebonii closer.
Panel 4: Yuma slashes her with his knife, but that Ebonii is only an illusion so she just fades.
Panel 5: Yuma just stands there wondering what happened.
Yuma: What the- ?
Panel 6: Ebonii grabs Yuma’s head from behind and uses her magic in an attempt to control his mind. Black rays come out of Ebonii’s hand and go into Yuma’s head.
Ebonii: Ha! I can’t believe you fell for such an old trick.
Panel 7: Yuma looks at Ebonii.
Yuma: That voice, you made that call?
Panel 8: Ebonii concentrates on taking over Yuma’s mind.
Ebonii: That’s right. Now submit and relinquish your Guardian Spirit’s protection.
Panel 9: Yuma kneels down.
Panel 10: Ebonii mockingly wiggles her index finger back and forth.
Ebonii: The more you resist, the more this will hurt.
OC Interview! Guidelines:
You ( the creator ) can butt in if you think your characters are lying about something or just to tease them ;D make it interesting~
You may tag people or you don't have to! Doesn't matter to me! c:
Hello there and welcome to the interview! Please tell us your name, age, and gender!
Awesome! Could you describe yourself to the viewers?
Wow you sound very nice looking! What are you? Are you human or no?
Tell us a bit about your past, no need to go into a lot of detail but just the basics!
Interesting, interesting. Let's get into the real details! Are you in a relationship? Or do you have a interest in someone? Don't be shy, it's not like this is going on the internet or anything c:
Huh...interesting. So, where are your whereabouts as of now? Do you live in one place or do you jump around to different places?
Do you live/travel with anyone?
Whose your closet friend? Tell us a bit
Chapter 1The Great Mouse Detective: The Mystery of the Vanishing Crown
Dominique ‘Madam Red’ D’Artagnan was preparing for a busy work day by taking out the gowns and day dresses that she had made the night before and putting them on her dummies to show her customers what they would look like when worn since she felt that her customers liked it better to see how the dress is worn rather than figure it out for themselves. The female French mouse was wearing one of her own designs, she so loved advertising her own work and she had gotten a lot of questions about her dress from potential clients.
Straightening up and looking into a mirror, she made sure that she was presentable to her clients...she would hate to look terrible when everyone here in London knew who she was and it was her reputation on the line. Dominique is a lovely French mouse with tan fur, black hair with red highlights and blue eyes, and she has a beauty mark under her right eye. Her hair is curly that
Daily Logs 4-15-14I. Leslie escorts Zef to Engineering so nobody eats him. Terrifying him is her exclusive right.
II. Another Cardassian boards the ship—Roca. Webb trusts her about as far as he can throw her, and sends out a shipwide announcement about her return
III. Rorin learns it’s better not to glomp Webb
IV. Molly mysteriously discontinues her session with T’Pah
V. Molly assesses Gyles’ threat levels…
VI. Kyle tries to make friends with Webb
Leslie: *stalking majestically down the hallway, side by side with Lion, acting like she owns the place (which she does) and keeping an eye out for any invaders*
Zef: *hurries through a Jefferies Tube together with his guinea pig, Zef crawling behind the small animal until they reach a hatch where they're supposed to leave their tunnel...* *both stop, Zef opens the hatch carefully, so guinea pig can stick out his head suspiciously, not yet sure what they should best do ne
Conversations Between Father and SonFather: Why did you draw all over the walls with crayons?
Son: I don’t know.
Father: What possessed you to do this?
Son: I don’t know.
Father: You know how long it will take to clean this?
Son: A long time?
Father cleans marks on wall. Proceeds to find son playing with a phone.
Father: Don’t play with that!
Son: Why not?
Father: It’s not a toy!
Son: Then why do you play on it?
Father has no answer for Son and instead decides to send his son upstairs to bed. Father checks latest high score in pinball before closing the phone. Hears thunderous noise coming from upstairs. Proceeds to his son’s room. Opens door to find son jumping on bed.
Father: Why are you jumping on your bed?
Son: I don’t know.
Father: Get off.
Son: I’m hungry.
Father: You just ate.
Son: That was a long time ago.
Father: It was only half an hour ago. Time to go to bed.
Son: Can I have a cookie?
Father: No, you may not.
Son: I want a cookie?
Father: And I want a vaca
Daily Logs 4-18-14I. Vekal and Webb avoid fighting for dominance.
Vekal: *on the bridge! and in the captain's chair, because clearly she is the apex predator in this room*
Webb: *steps onto the Bridge, and without noticing the chair invasion, immediately orders the lights dimmed down to practically off, leaving the light of the stars outside the viewscreen to see by*
Bridge officer: Captain on the Bri-- ...sir? *so dark what even*
Someone's Bat Daemon: *8D*
Tony: *hides under a console with his golden retriever*
Hyena: *lying at Vekal's feet, pricks its ears and sits up*
Vekal: *turns her head towards the intruder, grinning widely*
Webb: *pauses to let his eyes adjust, even though he had the lights off in the turbolift too* And whatever do you think /you're/ doing. *the panther paces behind him, watching for the hyena*
Hyena: *A challenge?* *stands up and yawns, showing its teeth, though it sits down again when Vekal gives it a quick look*
Vekal: *glances at the Cardassian hyena and the
THEN WHO WAS PHONECriticalDawn: Here's the abridged version. Turn your volume down the first time. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AKdftmjhMYo
X_Sniper7: much cweepy
X_Sniper7: PASS THE TEA
CriticalDawn: SURE THING DO YOU WANT GREEN OR ENGLISH BREAKFAST
X_Sniper7: EITHER OR
CriticalDawn: ALRIGHT TRY THE GREEN IT'S LOVELY WITH HONEY
X_Sniper7: MMMM DELICIOUS
CriticalDawn: Oh gawds, what have I done?! RUPERT, NOOOO! I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE A CYBORG!!! PLEASE, DON'T LEAVE ME NOW! PLEASE, JUST...
CriticalDawn: *DRAMATIC MUSIC*
CriticalDawn: JUST COME BACK! WE CAN STILL DO THIS TOGETHER! WE ONLY HAVE TO KILL THE WABBIT AND WE'LL
Only One Way to Survive- Alone: Part Two-6 months later..-
Olivia: *Walking with her knife, gun, and her backpack* ... AH! *Trips and cuts her arm on her skin by a branch* AAAAH!! *Whimpers* ... I-It's so deep...!
Olivia: *Losing energy*
Zombies: *All limb towards her*
Olivia: *Sobs and falls to her knees* Just kill me...!
Olivia: *Covered in zombie blood*
Guy #1: Honey, are you okay?!
Olivia: H-Help me...
Guy #2: *Picks her up and runs*
Guy #1: *Runs also*
Olivia: *Looks at her cut and groans in pain*
Guy #2: *Stops running and drops her*
Guy #1: She got bit?!
Olivia: No no no, please! I did not get bit!
Guy #2: That's what everyone says!
Olivia: I was walking and I tripped over a log and cut myself on a sharp tree branch.
Guy #1: *Kneels down to her* What's your name?
Olivia: ... Olivia.
Guy #1: I'm Jacob and this is my brother Larry.
Olivia: *Looks upset*
Jacob: What's the matter?
Olivia: My brother's name was Jacob..
Jacob: Oh.. Are you lost?
Olivia: ...In ways.
Mass Effect 2 BEST ENDINGMordin: "The mission. Great success. Only one casualty. Interesting."
Tali: "Noo..how could this be...I..it just doesn't feel right, Shepard."
Grunt: "The weak always die. It's sooner or later."
Jack: HA-HA! I knew it! *big smile*
Samara: *looks up at the stars* "It was meant to be. Fate has decided."
Shepard: "We couldn't have done it without her.. *evil grin*
Geth: "Unable to comprehend. An organic slang term. Please specify."
Dead Miranda: FFFFUUUUUUUUUUUU~!
SweepAs soon as he stepped into the open field, he slung the minesweeper from his shoulder and pointed its nose to the ground. It was old, worn and heavy, and old and rough, calloused and breaking, and old. The metal between his hands was cold and chilled his fingers. If he was not careful he could step on the very mines he was trying to find. They would have to pick up the pieces of his body and to send the tags home where his wife would cry and hold his son and daughter close with nothing to show them of their father but a piece of metal engraved with "Ajeet Singh".
One sweep, than another.
This war had taught him to never trust open spaces. Open spaces were where the mines were planted, where Prets lay in wait. France was green and damp just like the uniform he wore. It had been days since he was separated from his unit, and now the Allies were breathing on his neck, searching for POW’s, searching for the enemy of which he was one. &
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