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SaorsaYou can't trick the children
of the revolution.
You cannot deny them
their birthright so dear.
You cannot revoke now
this promise of freedom
Or make us naive
Your empire's falling, and you
should admit it.
A million point six
are now waiting to LIVE.
Yeah, LIVE, that's right,
and not just survive life
and tolerate - barely -
what we get from you.
and a spirit so proud
We've no swords, and no guns,
but you'd better know:
the battle might be yours,
the war will be ours,
the only thing "great"
is your glorious fall.
LoveI don't even know how to put this.
Some people might think me stupid, or naive
Speaking to a construct more social than real.
It's like you're a drug, that strays me to actions
I would not consider, actions plainly surreal.
It's like you're a ghost that shields me from harm
And, with the lightest touch, you guide my arm.
I don't even know how to put this,
But your love, it fills me with such bliss.
Your love is vast, vast like the ocean,
Although often stormy, freezing and harsh.
Like a goddess, you summon endless devotion,
Requite all affections, return all your gifts.
And when I walk down the streets of this city,
Breathe this free air, and suffer nobody's pity
And when everything, from the birds to the worms
The land and the sky, the hills and the cairns
Speaks my language - that's when I know.
Lietuva, myliu tave.
Revolution RouletteIt was at the ruined city of Cír Delainn that she finally found us.
She had been lying in wait for us at the old fort of Dhennilan, which once marked the border between the lands of the Dhenniforghian and the Dwoyaran peoples; but we, like shadows, eluded her that night, and surged on westward to the banks of that mighty river, the Dwoyara. We hoped that its waters would grant us passage to the north, to Dwoyr and to Nornlihk, where we could find refuge in the minds of the many ill souls that dwell in those vast cities. We needed new bodies to make her lose our trail, new hosts, for she knew the identities we had assumed and she knew where our paths led. Regardless, when we reached Cír Delainn, we foolishly thought that we had evaded her. It was there in that ancient ruin on the Dwoyara's bank that we fed our bodies berries and mushrooms, and drank the water the river gave us. We thought that we could still yet escape. That we still had a chance.
It was then that the storm ca
BreatheI know little.
I own even less.
I am free like no one else.
There was a sort of sobriety among the trainees on that summer night; it had just rained, and there was that morning-like feeling of briskness and new life in the air, even though the sun had long disappeared beyond the hilly western horizon. Before the initiation, they said their prayers, the words seemingly much more somber and dark than ever before, in their secluded rooms with only Alyavarra the Mother-Goddess listening in. It was this morning that they left their past lives, and wasted names, and lost destinies behind, walking onward down a new path, a path they had drawn without doubt, with a cool certainty in their hearts and minds.
They all dressed in the plainest way they could, and Kara was no exception, putting on a tunic as black as the night sky. Her long raven hair she spun into a tight braid and she took out her earrings, tossing them absentm
LiesYou don't know, at all, what I am feeling.
And don't understand my outrage and fear.
There is no such truth I haven't yet stated
That you could believe in, do I not speak clear?
There is no deception, no lie, no more anger
That I will yet take from others than me.
I’m done scraping, bowing, pretending to listen
My truth and my fury are greater than fear.
At this point in time, I have no more terror
In my heart, which burns with a fire so strong.
I call out for things that I still believe in:
I call for our freedom, and justice, and love.
I do not believe in what you are saying.
Not one word. Not one word at all.
I only believe in you having bought it –
A lie, greater than even your fall.
Rock, Paper, ScissorsTypically, the Nindortharn pass in northern Thaesteria was anything but a quiet pass. Typically, every lovely morning, dozens of people trekked down this road by the river Algorich, making their way beyond the Valley of Nindor and on to the Thaesterian lowlands. This was a relatively notable trade artery that axed through the valley, nudging the only local major city of Nindorlach and pressing on northeastward into the wastelands. Merchants who sought to set up trade relations with the northerners and the orcs (although a common joke in the Nindor said there was really no difference) often took this path to avoid gnome country and the resultant cross-border taxation.
Tonight wasn’t quiet, yes, but it wasn’t typical, either. Lightning slashed the sky and the water of the river Algorich tumultuously whirled round and round – up, up and out of the actual riverbed. This resultant column of water then swung round, aiming for the head of an unfortunate individual not too fa
Kingdom Hearts III: The Search for Sora Chapter 1
"Is reality a dream, or is dreaming a reality?
The universe is full of answers, I only want one.
My question: Why me?"
Deep within the interior of a large black-painted building, there stood a mouse-like figure. At three feet tall, his face shrouded by a black hood, and only his tail exposed, he gazed out the window towards a scarcely populated area. The only way it could be seen were by the street lights dimly lit.
"We need a new bearer...", said a voice, behind the short mouse.
The short figured turned almost immediately towards the man hidden in darkness. From out of the shadows, the man stood only a foot out and thus could barely be seen.
''I know," the mouse figure spoke. "But the question is…"
"Who will it be?" the shadowed man replied quickly, making a mental note. "The heartless will be drawn to him… So that will make him easier to follow."
"Don't forget… It could be a girl."
The mouse-like figure turned around towards the window once more. It
Game Cave Chapter 01: Bust-A-Bomb!
Blue sky, white clouds, and a hint of desert wind from the east. All was calm, as if the entire universe were holding its breath. Then it exhaled. The sky erupted in a fury of orange, yellow, red, and green flame. A mixture of hellfire and rocket fuel, with a dash of magic thrown in for maximum damage.
Custom explosives were like that, Bombkatt thought, sitting in the Captains chair of the Jolly Dagger. Multicolored, sparkly, vicious. No matter the recipe, each bento bomb was unique. In her mind at least. Katt loved crafting her own weapons, and she was damned good at making them. It was a gift. Bentos, specifically, were her preferred weapon of choice. With the right Majeki inserted, they could even be used to entertain parties. Not these ones. These were made to kill.
The Jolly Dagger, Katt’s newly bought airship, cast a W
New Life Or Death-TG Caption-(Request)
Craig awoke in darkness to the faint sound of whispers. He rose out of bed to notice a green hue resonating out of his bathroom. Craig reached over to his left to awake his girlfriend, Taylor. She wasn't there.
“Taylor, Taylor?” Craig whispered looking about the room for his partner. Another eerie whisper sounded from the bathroom the green hue growing brighter. It was as if a small rock concert was going on in Craig's restroom. Craig slowly pulled the covers from over his legs and carefully placed his feet on the carpet floor. Curiosity pulled him toward the restroom. He tip towed toward the light biting his lip and clenching his fist anxiously. He peered around the corner of the bathroom to see what the source of the light was. His eyes widened in fear when he saw Taylor standing in front of the glowing mirror. She stood straight and stiff. Her hair floated around wildly as if she was underwater and her eyes were white as rice. Her lips moved forming inaudible phrases whi
Adventures in Equestria Ep. 32
*In the kingdom of Mareheim, late in the morning, Mezmo and Salem stood before the Mane Six, including Spike, outside the palace gates*
Mezmo: Alright, everyone, since I lost track of time hanging with Prince Carson yesterday, I’ll be giving you a tour of the kingdom today. Hopefully, we’ll have just enough time afterwards to get ready for the ball tonight.
Twilight: We look forward to it, Mezmo. *to the others* Don’t we?
*The remainder of the Mane Six, Spike included, nodded with comments of agreement*
Mezmo: Awesome! So, where should we go first?
Twilight: I’ve been personally interested in your old home.
Mezmo: *uncomfortable* Uh… How about we save that one for last?
Salem: Touchy subject. Believe me.
Twilight: Oh… I understand.
Pinkie: Aren’t there any famous landmarks in town?
Mezmo: *snaps his fingers* Good idea, Pinkie! And I know just the one to start with. Follow me, please!
*Leading his Ponyvillie friends through the streets of his ho
Giving Her Everything (PART 3 FINALE)slowly his eyes drifted open, their bedroom was dark, and he was alone. yet this feeling of being alone did not fill him with dread as it had done that night 2 months ago. instead he felt himself smile weakly as he slowly sat up before leaving their bedroom and slowly walking down the hallway. he knew where his mate was, mikey had been doing this for the last 5 months now, waking up in the middle of the night before coming out into the living room and....
raph stopped in the doorway, making sure he was hidden by shadows as he watched his mate. mikey sat on the couch, his hands gently rubbing his belly which had slowly begun to get bigger and bigger, swelling as their baby had grown. as mikey rubbed his belly he hummed a small tune, and after a moment opened his mouth and began to sing softly to his belly.
you are my sunshine
my perfect sunshine
you make me happy
cause you're great
you'll never know dear
how much i love you
always stay my sunshine baby
despite wanting to stay hid
Mysteries of the Galactic Guardians - Chapter: 13
Chapter: 13 Murderer
1:20 am Madrisia
I immediately shoved the queen off of me and rolled out of bed. "Sirena!", I scolded.
She fidgeted with her nightgown and stuttered, "I...I...I'm sorry! I shouldn't have done that."
I stormed out of the bedroom and into the lounge. "Damn right you shouldn't have! What were you thinking?!"
"I was...erhm...checking up on you. Then I saw you kissing in your sleep...and I....I just had to feel your lips again!"
"Sirena, you're a mess.", I sighed. "Don't you EVER do that again!"
She hung her head in shame. "Oh Michael, I'm so sorry." She fell to her knees and began to sob hysterically. "I don't know who I am anymore!", she bawled.
Having lost my parents, I knew the feelings she was going through. I helped her up and into my arms. "Shhhhhh. Shhhhhh." I rubbed her back as she cried into my shoulder. "I know, your majesty. I know it hurts. But we're gonna get you throu
The Sofa - Part 1Jesse hoped this apartment wasn’t a bust like the last three. He and his future roommate, Rob, had waited too late to start looking, and all the decent, cheap places near campus were taken. So far, the two seniors had seen a place with a rat hanging out by the front stoop, a place where smoke smell had seeped into the carpets, and a place with obvious water damage and one tiny closet. Now Jesse was on his own because the only time the landlord was available to show the apartment was during Rob’s shift at the local coffee shop.
Things weren’t looking too good here either. The landlord had this weird nervous look about him. He kept fidgeting and stalling before they headed into the apartment. “Um, I just want to let you know,” the quiet man was saying, “one of the tenants is in the apartment.” Jesse didn’t see why that should be a big deal. “Um, please don’t mind him.” After that, the man finally led him up the stairs, fid
Mysteries of the Galactic Guardians - Chapter: 12
Chapter: 12 The Queen's Bodyguard
THE FOLLOWING IS TAKEN FROM THE DATALOG OF GALACTIC GUARDIAN, ELSA GOLDENHEART.
I flung open the doors and entered my castle. Anna leapt up from her seat, "Sis? What's wrong?" I hugged her tight.
"It's Michael. He's out of range and Loki....and...and..-"
"Slow down, Elsa.", worried the redhead. "Breathe. What happened to Michael?"
"Loki's behind everything. The attacks...the Phantom. All of it. He has a plot against Michael and now I can't reach him. I'm setting course for Dagobah, and I'm bringing him home." I broke free of my sister's embrace and raced upstairs.
"Wait, Elsa. This could be a trap!"
"I don't care, Anna. He's my husband and I'll travel to the ends of the galaxy for him." I looked at my wedding ring, gaining motivation from it. "I'll love him forever. For better and for worse. Anna, you are in charge if.....until...I return." I packed my bags
Mysteries of the Galactic Guardians - Chapter: 17
"Lights.....camera...aaaaaaction!", Desiree DazzleDaze danced her way on stage and into her cheetah-printed chair. "Helloooo my darlings! Desiree DazzleDaze here with your galactic gossip. Breaking news from the outer territory of Madrisia. Royal Rage? I think yes. King and Queen of Arendelle, Michael and Elsa GoldenHeart, are wanted fugitives! It seems that Queeny knew her hubby was evil...because she was in on it too. The word is they're on the run and Madrisia's under lockdown. The planet's new leader, Prime Minister Cortero, has declared a.......pause for dramatic effect.......drum roll please..........you ready folks?..........a FIVE MILLION Galactic Token bounty for each of them!" The crowd oo'd and ahh'd as she flashed the wanted posters on the screen. "Bounty hunters from across the galaxy are eager to get their hands on that cash, and will do whatever it takes to bring Elsa and Michael in, dead or alive. I'm here with two of them now." She swerved in her chair. "Tell me boys,
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