A female unicorn as a singer? This is just a random question but can magic change your voice when you sing? Back to the game, what day is it?
My Little RelationshipMy Little Relationship
By Jesse Quinones
Finish October 19th
This short romance story came from the idea of YourEnigma two songs. One is called On Hold, while the other one is called I’ll Come Running. What is the story behind those two songs? Guess you are going to read this to find out.
Chapter 1 Love is in Bloom
You heart needs swing and a little bit of Cadence! You need some cheer, spread it peer to peer; Keep your lover near and they will wipe every tear!~ Yelling at Cats
“Such a wonderful party don’t you think Tavia?” A young voice calls from the behind.
When Octavia turns around she notice her friend Lyra behind her. Octavia gave Lyra a smile as she greets her friend. “Good evening Lyra.” Octavia let out a little sigh as she turns back to the performers. “The party would be fine, as long as this rapper gets off stage that is.”
“You don’t like Yelling at Cats? Lyra ask Octavia.
Lyra just shakes her head. “I don
Her Name isThere is a girl that I know
She is not like most girls just so you know.
She helps me when I am down
She turns my frown upside down.
Sometimes we fight
She likes to bark is not as worse than her bites.
Ever since the day that we met one another. I had fell in love with her.
I will never leave her as long as she never leaves me.
I am always there when she needs me.
I always listens to her, and sometimes I will let her sing me a goodnight luabay.
She is very special
Her name will go down in history
Her name is Music.
I love you.
I love you to Cathy, Happy Birthday. ^^”
Why are video games a sin?Why are video games a sin?
By Jesse Quinones
Before I begin I would like to make the statement saying that this is a little “rant” that I would personally like to get off of my chest. Most of the facts that I have are going to be real quick, so if anyone would like to counterpoint my rant then please do so by all means.
Playing video games is not a sin like you are going to go to the deepest part of Hell. The sin is whether or not playing video games is a waste of time or not. Over time video games have been accepted throughout society as a “normal” activity. If you were growing up in the 1990s generation, chances are that you have played a game once or twice in your life. Some people don’t like video games, which is fine, not everything is for everyone. However it’s the people who make claims that say that video games have no meaning, is the whole reason why I am creating this rant.
The rant starts off with playing games on the computer. Some people
I'm a single ladyThe transition between being into a relationship and being single is always unstable.
Why did my lover broke up with me?
Have they been cheating?
How long have they been cheating?
Was it my fault?
No matter what the reason was, love comes and it goes.
Don’t cry about the past
When you can always laugh about the future.
Sometimes it may be harder than others.
However remember this.
If you love something, let it go
If they love you too then they will come back for you.
Keep your head held up high
Drink a cold beer
And live life.
No reason to end it just because your partner had left you.
Comparing the Anime with the MangaFor those of you who don’t know Anime and Manga's are both Japanese style of cartoons and comic books. Over the year both Anime and Manga have been growing more and more popular around younger americans around the ages of 18-25. I myself is also a fan of this culture because from my own bias opium, I believe that the Japanese create much more interesting stories than most americans cartoon shows. I am not saying that with reason or statistics that is just my own bias opium between the American cartoon stories and the Japanese anime ones. However being a filmmaker I have heard the old saying that a book is more better then the movie. That movies will rot your brain and books will increase them. I heard these old sayings but never received any proof of the matter. If movies are suppose to rot your brain, what happens if we take the same story from the book and place it into a movie? Will the movie still rot our brains even though it’s the same story in the book? One day I got
Fight and DieAs I was staring down my opponent who weighed 250 pounds I was way out of my league.
There was no way I can take him on.
With his cold stare, staring down at a small 135 pounds twig
I was going to break in half, I did not care.
I was tired of talking with my mouth and I wanted to let my hands and feet do the rest of the talking for me.
I held my fist tight and my feet were planted on the ground and they were not going to move.
in the back of my head was everything I could lose.
Graduation, my career, college, was it worth it?
Was it worth it to risk it all on a stupid little fight?
He had nothing to lose, I had everything to lose.
Fight, fight, fight, I could hear the crowd slowly chant.
As they watch two blood thirsty monsters out for death.
As the angel came down from the heavens and broke up the fight
I could still hear the devil whispering me in my ear.
You would not win that fight
You were weak
You can’t fight
No one likes you
Just kill yourself, you are only sucking the air
Dummy March (ClintXReaderXBucky?) OneShot
“Let’s go to that house.” Clint pointed to a home behind (F/N). She turned around only to see an undecorated house that looked so beaten down it could collapse at any moment turning into a pile of ash. Grass was over grown and tree roots popping up from the ground, to only be covered by a thick layer of fallen leaves. But perhaps what was the most unsettling about the property was the lack of sound. Silence covered it like an oversized blanket that couldn’t be removed by the greatest forces. Normal you would at east hear the faint buzzing of a heater coming from a house at this time of year, but no such thing could be heard.
Suddenly (F/N) couldn’t breathe. Sure the both of them had been egging houses all night in there consume picking on whoever they pleased but this house. Hell no! She didn’t want to die, she was to fabulous to die. Everyone in town had heard stories ab
Halloween Special (Bruce BannerxReader)
You opened the package containing your new Halloween costume and grinned when it was the right one. Last time you ordered a Halloween costume you wanted a Dracula costume but got a massive banana instead. Needless to say Tony enjoyed taking the piss out of you for the rest of that party. You put the revealing costume on and put on a silk black robe over it so Bruce wouldnt have a heartattack yet. Smirking you walked out of your room at Stark Towers and went down to the lab where Bruce was working alone. Making sure Tony wasnt in the tower you went into the lab causing Bruce to look up.
"If you're here to tell me to get some rest I'll be coming up in 10 minutes" Bruce said not paying any attention to the robe.
"Thats not why I'm here Bruce. Ya know that Halloween party Ironass is throwing?" You replied going over to your boyfriend who nodded.
"What about it?" He said eyeing you cautiously.
"I finally figured out my costume. Wanna see?" You grinned. Bruce narrowed his eyes at you and nod
Past, Present, Neverland (Dr WhaleXReader) P1
Gritting your teeth you thrashed in Peter Pan's grip as he dragged you towards a portal he had created. He stopped before it and pulled you till you were face to face with him.
"Stay off my Island Pirate. Or I will kill you" Peter growled lowly before he pushed you into the portal. As soon as you hit the cold hard ground of whichever realm you were in, you felt dizzy. Pushing yourself to sit up you looked around and saw the area was extremely dull. Almost colorless. You stood up shakily and looked around the new realm confused and alarmed as you're brother was still on Neverland with Peter fucking Pan. Leaning against the nearest tree you saw a dusty road and glanced left and right. Shrugging 'why the hell not?' you began walking up the road hoping to get to a village. The last thing you expected was to almost get run over by a horse and carriage.
"Oi! What the bloody hell do ya think your doin mate?!" You demanded of the man holding the reigns while putting your hand o
Three Little Pigs (the real story)
* audio version available here: https://soundcloud.com/tom-woodliff/the-three-little-pigs-ala-sam
"... who's afraid of the big bad wolf
the big bad wolf
the big bad wolf
who's afraid of the big bad wolf
la de da de da"
Dumpty here. That's detective Sam Dumpty - seeker of fairy-tale truth, righter of literary wrongs, supporter of the wrongly accused and defamed. The Three Little Pigs. The story told never seemed quite right to me. I'd known the big bad wolf for years, never was much interested in pigs. Once told me he hated bacon, too fatty for his taste. No, he always preferred sheep, ever since he cut his first fang. Most knew him as Mr. Foxy (a name he always hated because, duh, he was a wolf!). But I knew him by his given name - Elrod (sigh). In any case, I never could figure out why he suddenly developed a taste for pig. So I've spent the last 2 years of my life trying to solve this seemingly unsolvable conundrum.
Past, Present, Neverland (Dr WhaleXReader) P4
You stirred with a groan when you felt someone poke you sharply in the side with a stick and grabbed the nearest thing to you to cuddle with. Emma looked at you weirdly as you snuggled up to her arm and looked at Mary Margaret who shrugged.
"Get up" Mulan ordered poking you again.
"No! Go away Victor m'sleepin" You mumbled back nuzzling against Emma's arm barely conscious. Mulan poked you again more forcefully causing you to groan and sit up. You looked around until your gaze landed on Mulan and Aurora.
"Who are you and why are you poking me with a damn stick?!" You demanded reaching for your sword only to find it missing.
"Looking for this?" Aurora asked holding up your sword. You growled and stood up with Emma and Mary Margaret.
"Give it to me now" You said holding your hand out. After much arguing on your part Mulan tied you, Emma and Mary Margaret's hands together and to the back of her horse. They led you to a small village where the survivors of the curse had set up cam
Halloween Special (Killian Jones/HookXReader)
By the time Halloween had rolled around Hook was slowly adjusting to civilian life in Storybrooke. But he refused to wear civilian clothing. He liked his leather clothes and would glare at anything you tried to get him to wear. But tonight everyone was gathering in the town square for a Halloween party and you'd be damned if you didnt get Hook to dress up. You entered your apartment and had a box under your arm and a grin on your face.
"Killian?" You yelled closing the door to your house with your foot.
"What?!" Hook yelled back from upstairs.
"Come're for a second me and Emma found you the perfect Halloween costume!" You said going into the living room and dropping the box onto the couch.
"I am not dressing up for some stupid party (Y/n) I've told you 9 times!" Hook replied walking down the stairs wearing only his black pants, black boots, his hook and a towel around his neck. You resisted the urge to stare at his chest and looked at the box instead.
"You will get your ass in that cos