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Chapter one: Ryder: Encountering beyond the path.
I got out of school, missed my bus and had to walk home. I didn’t mind, it was just for today, I had the urge to explore the trail in the woods nearby. Ever since I have started at my new school, there has been talk from right to left about this trail. From what I have gathered what people told me; if you try to walk the trail on your own, there are guardians who will banish you for trespassing. No one really knows what could be there but, when I heard it, I thought people were trying to scare new kids like me coming to Tampa. But, as it got to the point I heard the rumors more; I assumed maybe there could be something lurking beyond. I was willing to seek for myself anything mysterious or beyond my imagination. Exactly, what is there that’s so scary? When I used to live in San Francisco before I came here, there were numerous dangers that a typical city consists of for you to fear where you go. Walking down on my own, I envisioned the possibilities of what
ScarsIt was 3 days before my 12th birthday in the month of April. April 16th seemed just seem like any other day in 6th grade until in history class, I was called out to go outside. One of the teachers in the main office of my middle school reported to me, my sister’s college Virginia Tech; there was a shooting. Although she was not at the school at that time and she is alive, which I am thankful for she is here with me to this day. It was scary how she lived a few a blocks away from the campus and she knew a few of the victims closely. I love my sister and the thought of her not being in my life anymore, it would be drastic for me to understand she is not there anymore.
Then, in 7th grade one day I wore my Virginia tech T-shirt to school, there was a boy in my English class who asked me about my shirt. I mentioned my sister went to Virginia tech and I got this from her. “Was she there during the shooting?” he asked, I shrugged and I politely said “I rather not talk
How can you resist? Revised version (contest)It was a cool and breezy evening. The wind calmly blew on the way to Simon’s house. I was anxious to see him. He told me he has a secret to confess after that, he mentioned it was time for me to know what it was. Either way, I had a synch this could be interesting. Arriving to his house and yielding at the front steps, I took a breath hoping for the best. At my own pace going up the stairs then reaching for the doorbell, the pitched chime lasted for about a minute or so. No answer. Hmmm, do I press again? Figuring it would be impolite to redundantly beg for him to answer. He is probably busy or whatever! I took a seat on the front step and to pass the time to admire the unique and blended pastel colors of the sunset. Hoping at the same time he heard my arrival. A shiver of the cold got me like an arrow though; I comforted myself staying close to calm the goose bumps. Simon should be here by now and strange for him to be this way. Stepping up to the door for h
Epilogue for Tamesis Saunterer (WIP)Under the cloudy sky, late autumn and the wind swirls up the remnants of the leaves; Simon's warm hand clinging onto him. During our quiet time going further, Simon yielded to a detour and letting go of me. Standing at the entrance, leaving me behind and looking out into the distance "Ryder, do you remember this?" quailing with my jacket to heal my goose bumps "Yes, Simon. It's over you're free, right?" wrapping my arms around him and he pressed my connected hands to his stomach "I am free Ryder but, just looking at this Brings back memories I had from all these years" I hugged him "The only thing that remains are my powers " squeezing him against me, I didn't want to see him haunted by his past "I like your powers but, only when you use them for good" he gently unclasped my hands to face me, gripping my arms and staring down "So do I " he fondled my face "But, I'm still not normal enough " he puffed his lower lip, rolling his eyes away; I held his hand on my cheek
Prince Nathaniel (WIP)I was invited to see the Prince again; he eagerly desired for me to come. There wasn't much detail so, I assume to be in my best clothes as possible. As a middle-class individual, I didn't have much but, then yet again it's better than nothing. On my way, the pastel hands that stretched up in the heavens; dusk was approaching. At the gate, there was one of his servants standing guard; she saw me with appeasement and already opens the door for me without halting. I followed her down to the corridor "The Prince is in his other room" notifying in a monotone "Thank you, miss" I politely addressed her. Inside we were in the foyer, magnificently decorated with vibrancy. Strolling down the path, taking a right turn at the end; there were several differently designed doors. In the middle, there was one that was white; designed with vines and floral molding "You may escort yourself inside, the Prince expects only you and no one else at this moment" she knelt her head, as if I was the higher aut
Will I ever know? (WIP)Simon still frequently goes to the trail with his friends for these 'meetings' and 'something else important'. I don't know the exact details of why because when I first came to the trail, he and Donte forbid me to proceed. Whatever it is, I want to know... Taking the confidence to set up a hang out with him at my place, I waited patiently in the living room for his arrival. As the door bell rang, willingly to relax myself for him; I opened the door. There, he stood as his mellow self "Hi Ryder, good to see you!" he greeted "You, too!" I mentioned. I let him enter inside my house, the butterflies fluttered inside me "Simon, can we talk?" I asked nervously, he looked down at me "Uh, sure Ryder" he replied, we both headed for the sofa. Fidgeting with my hair and chewing on my nails, anxiously "Ryder, you seem worried; what's eating you?" he asked concernly. I took a big breath to find the words "Well, I-I-...I-" stuttering and came to a pause, he focused on me wanting to h
Vs. Series: Darth Zannah vs. Darth VaderWarning: This is all personal opinion and take. Nothing biased on any of the characters that I use here, please leave constructive critisicms, I will really appreciate them. But nevertheless, enjoy.
1010 Years B.B.Y, a female human was born on the planet Somov Rit. The child used to be nicknamed as "Rain" when was recruited to fight within the ranks of the Jedi's Army of the Light in the Battle of Ruusan against the Sith Brotherhood of Darkness. During the events of the conflict, Rain survived a Force Storm through instinct while she enveloped a Force Energy, alongside a creature named Laa. When a group of Jedi murdered Laa, Rain released an angry burst of the Darkside killing the ones who were responsible for the death of her friend. This brought the attention of the surviving Sith Lord named Darth Bane, who in the end, took her as it's apprentice to establish a new order for the Sith themsleves. The Rule Of The Tw
The dangers of the supernatural.Supernatural
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The supernatural. This list of phenomena contains anything that is not effected by the laws of nature and is beyond understanding. This list would include psychics, some alternative healing and divine beings. A lot of people would think it silly to believe in such superstition, but in reality those few skeptics are only a minority in this scientifically advanced civilization. Only 16.3% percent of the world's population publicly say they are atheists. And more than half of the residents in Britain believe in the supernatural. Ten percent of them even believed they possessed supernatural powers. And I inquire into whether or not these superstitions are in fact healthy, or even damaging?
In this study inspired by Derren Brown and Richard Dawkins, I hope to explain my opinions on the question “Ar
My thoughts...Citizens are idiots... They clearly do not know when they are being manipulated, poisoned, or believing in something that is rather unlikely or not true...
The gouvernment is a hypocrite... They are not our future hope. Therefore they shall not be relied on... For there, they are just as corrupted like any other fool on this planet...
The media is stupid... They will never know what true beauty, nor art is, even if it hits them in their puny-minded cerebral cortex.... Therefore, I despise them and their stupid merchandise, or any other worthless junk they had to offer...
Bullies are ultimately useless... I do not care what the school says about "everyone being special", they will always be as stupid, corrupted, and as ultimately useless as every single idiot that populates this entire planet... They've proven themselves to be weak-minded. Therefore, they do not deserve to live...
The Game Wars - Console and FanboyismLast time I ranted on and on about PC elitist and the blatant arrogance that steams from the rotten side of part of that community. Today is the Console's turn so without further interruption....let's do it.
Like previously said I'm a balanced gamer which means I don't discriminate against everything else while I play ONE thing. Instead I play anything I deem fun and enjoyable . I keep bringing this up because I want to show you where I'm coming from in terms of gaming. Consoles have been in sorts....a “forte” of mine but I got my start in gaming from the PC port of “Sonic Adventure” when I was in 3rd grade. The first console I remember playing was an SNES and the first console I every owned was a Playstation. Of course, now a days I've been shifting to PC gaming and despite loving it....there's a reason why I seem to give PC gaming a harder time in terms of ranting.
For a newcomer, most of the community can seem to be toxic as they have SEVERE entitlement issue
Winners of the WolfHaunt kits!Okay. So here are the winners of the WolfHaunt kits!
The winner of Smokekit is Dawnsky222 ! Congrats!
The winner of Fleetkit is Beancat105 ! Congrats!
Make sure to get your applications in!
Luciferianism and DemonolatryLet me preface this by saying I will cite as many sources of everything I am saying that I can at the end of this, and the only reason why I am writing this NOW of all times is because for some weird reason, one very reliable source of information is down and that makes me really spiritually nervous. Also, I know a lot of people have been curious, and in all honesty... I think a lot of people give a false impression of what it even means to be either of the things I spiritually identify as? So I just thought I'd do this.
I'm typing all of this up to ease my mind, and I guess if anyone asks in the future, I have something to point them to next time.
Because the thing is, sometimes when people ask me what I believe in I get really flustered because it takes a lot of explaining. And sometimes, I'm not even sure if I'm willing to share everything that I've learned because a part of my spiritual belief is that Knowledge is scared to the individual.
Socially, it's also hard when relig
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The Rise of the Idiots!"Rise!
We can do!
We can shine!
No matter how things are!
We are born to change the world!
We will rise!
And never back down!
We are humans!"
How about you shut your mouth! The only reason you say this kind of stupidity is because you do not want your "precious society" to fall down.
T'is already too late...
The world is plagued with the minds of the idiots that are believe to be heroes, such as the gouvernment...
The world is already plunging towards to an oblivion crisis of world Stupidity...
This world is doomed to be consumed by the many foul and moronic aspects in this life...
This world has already been sunken into the many depths of Eternal Blindness....
Many people have failed to see the real truths of this world...
I, for one, can list all sorts of falsehood constructed in this very lands...
This planet is dominated by Idiots...
Therefore, there is no hope in the future, except ever-lasting stupidity...
True spirit within"The darkness is calling. A little danger, a little risk. Feel your heart race. Listen to it. That's the sound of being alive. It's your time, Nick. Your one chance to have fun before it's all stolen by them, the adults, with their cruelty and endless rules, their can't-do-this, and can't-do-that's, their have-tos, and better-dos, their little boxes and cages all designed to break your spirit, to kill your magic."
― Brom, 'the Child Thief'
This quote from 'the Child Thief' by Brom, since I believe to take risks and challenges for what you believe are right. Not only is it part of life but, people shouldn't assume what is right for you otherwise lacks independence and belief listening to your heart of what you believe. When it comes to people who care about you, they just want to do what's best for you but, really they don't know you enough to empathize. For instance, if an adult expects me to be obedient for being good like them and I ask why; the answer is either 'because I said
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