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?
Robin Williams came into my dream, told me this.You see, I was not trying to give you an extra chip, I was trying to take away. For me, I only need all of these chips in this bag to keep me full. While most people want more. Thats the problem right there. Everyone wants so much more then what is given to them. Everyone always wants more channels on their television, more opportunities at their jobs, everyone just wants more. However if you take all of these chips that are in the bag, dump them on this table here then, smash, them into small pieces, you now get, more chips. I know what you're thinking. I never receive more chips, I simple only got smaller ones know, however there are still the same amount of chips as there were before.
That is where you and I are different. Remember that these chips are opportunities that life has given us. There are only so many opportunities of life that we are given before we die. This bag of chips represents the amount of chips a normal person is given at life. I simply made the small, small oppo
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
Grub Sollux x Reader
“There, now you are even cuter than before,” you sad to an excited grub. You had dressed little Sollux up as a bee and he began running around trying to make a buzzing sound. His yellow tongue was sticking out of his mouth as he made more of a raspberry sound. You laughed and picked up the baby bee. “Calm down, Sol,” you patted his head. He shook it in response and clung to your shirt. This little guy had become attached to you. There was still no explanation on how he got this way, but you didn’t care. He was so squishy, warm, and cute. Wrigglers looked like caterpillars and caterpillars were always adorable to you.
“Hey!” a voice called. It was your best friend, (friend’s name). “What is that?” (he/she) asked staring ath Sollux in your arms.
“It’s Sollux, remember the trolls that we met? Somehow he turned into a little baby troll,” you explained.
“You’re really going to take care of it?” y
Mangle x Reader- The Clumsiest Person Alive
“Oh my! Are you alright (y/n)?” Toy Bonnie asked, rushing over to your side. You cursed and stood up, him grabbing your shoulders softly. This was like the 5th time you had fallen down!
“Yeah, I’m fine Bonnie, thanks.” You smiled. He nuzzled your forehead softly, then turned and began talking to Toy Chica again. You sighed and walked off, going towards Kid Cove. Your best friend, Mangle. She was always ready to listen to your problems and cheer you up.
Walking into Kid Cove, you heard that same radio interference that you always did, but you were pretty much used to it. You drowned it out and looked around for Mangle. Was she out walking around again?
“HELLOOOOO (Y/N)!” Mangle swung down in front of you from the ceiling. “I’VE HAVEN’T SEEN YOU IN LIKE, A WHILE!” She exclaimed, falling to the floor.
“Mangle, it’s only been like 10 minutes! I had to oil you up earlier, remember?” You smiled. She was silen
Grub Gamzee x Reader
In the corner of your eye you saw a hint of purple. Then a loud honk came into your ears.
“Gamzee?” you asked. A small grub came out from behind the huge chair near the door. In his mouth was a horn and he bit on it releasing another honk. “What happened to you? You’re a wriggler now.”
Gamzee dropped his horn and squeaked. The he stepped on it releasing another honk. He came up to you and climbed onto your lap. He was kind of cute, and so innocent looking, especially since he didn’t have on that creepy clown make-up. Not to make any mistakes, you did enjoy Gamzee’s company, but still you weren’t a fan of clowns. He was really your only exception to that hatred.
A voice interrupted your thoughts. “There he is,” it was Karkat. “I fucking told him not to go off!” A laugh escaped your mouth.
“How did this happen?” you asked.
“How the fuck am I supposed to know? We found him like that sleeping on his h
Grub Vriska x Reader
A little cobalt wriggler was making her way up onto the shelf. The little one loved to explore for lost treasure. This time she had her eyes on the shiny statue way up high.
“Vriska, you’re gonna hurt yourself,” you say grabbing the grub. Tears began to form in her eyes and she cried. She kicked and screamed reaching for the object she was so set on obtaining. You looked up at a statue of a dragon fighting giant spiders. “Oh, you want the spiders,” you whispered. Vriska calmed a bit and looked at you with puppy eyes. “I’m sorry, but those aren't for wrigglers.” New tears formed in her eyes and she kicked herself out of your arms angrily. Somehow she landed on her feet.
A knock came at the door causing you to groan. You thought it couldn't hurt leaving her for a few seconds as you checked to see who it was.
“Mail, please sign,” said a man handing you a package and a pad to sign. Grabbing the box you quickly autographed the pape
Grub Meenah x Reader
There was a splash when you entered the bathroom. Some grub was happy to see you again. Meenah had been playing in the water most of the morning. When she was first placed there she didn’t care to do anything. Then she began to swim around. In with her was an octopus toy and a plastic shark.
“I’m surprised you’re happy to see me. Usually you don’t like me,” you crossed your arms. The fuchsia wiggler pouted. You picked her up and put her in a towel. “Are you hungry, maybe?”
A smirk appeared on her lips and she squeaked. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
In the kitchen you held a fork that was shaped like her favorite rubber trident. It was always hard to find something for Meenah to eat. She was a picky one. To start her off you had put some cheerios on the table in front of her. A squeak made you turn around and a cheerio hit you in the face. What sounded like a laugh came from the small one. You frowned at her behavior.
(DERPFIC) Mangle x Reader- Video Time!
AU WHERE IT’S 2014 BECAUSE WHY NOT.
“HELLOOOOO BEST FRIEND!” Mangle called as you walked into Kid Cove. She sat in the corner of the room, patting the floor next to her excitedly. You waved at her, then took the hint and sat down beside her.
You pulled your phone out of your pocket. As Mangle went to speak, you put your finger to your lips, then turned the phone on and began to browse Youtube. Thank god for your phone being able to get internet anywhere.
“What’s that (y/n)?” Mangle asked you. You smiled and turned the volume up as you found a video.
“Which, what I’m messing with, or what website we’re on?” You asked. She thought for a minute, her other head swinging around to look at the phone as well.
“Both. THIS THING,” she tapped the phone. “LOOKS SOOOO AMAZING!” She squealed. You giggled.
“It’s a phone. You can use it to call people, text, or surf the internet.” You told her.