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Just a quiet, yet kind (at times), kind of guy.|
My Current residence is Washington, USA. The Evergreen State.
My favorite genre of music is anything that sounds good to me... I'm picky like that. | D
Personal quotes that I have made:
"The things we do show people what we are capable of, so we don't have to hide anymore."
"Life is very precious, but extremely fragile. Treasure it and keep it safe, because you only get one."
"Imagination is the greatest tool that God gave to humans."
Other quotes/sayings that people made:
"Remeber KIS. Keep It Simple."
"If there is something you really like, then you have to work really hard to be good at it."-Things that one of my teachers at college have said.
"Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that."-Martin Luther King Jr.
"Keep your stick on the ice."-Red Green
"Share your Knowledge."-Printers Credo
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EyesaurHow long have I been here?
I dunno, I lost count.
Must be weeks…months…
Does it really matter anymore?
I guess not.
Did you see him?
I hate him.
Can’t we all just get along?
He’s a freak!
Don’t say that!
He’ll hear you, you idiot.
Why did he kidnap us anyway?
They say he only takes the strange ones.
Am I strange?
About as strange as me.
I want to go home…
Don’t be a crybaby. This is your home now.
They say he’s lonely….
Something about him wanting to make friends….
I feel bad for him.
After all he’s done?!
He just doesn’t know any better. He thinks this is the way to make friends.
So, who got you?
Birthday Boy Blam. Got me when I wasn’t looking.
For me it was the clown.
The impatient guy.
Actually, it was you guys who killed me.
No, way, really?
Oh, I’m sorry, man, but you know, we gotta eat too.
Wait…you ate my flesh?
Writing Exercise: Get-Together
A low, almost-inaudible whir started to play as I quickly tapped a button on the black box in front of me, resting my palm atop the Wii-U and waiting as it hummed to life, slowly scooting away from the messy cords running behind the shelves. I shook my head, my aura tassels brushing against my checkered shirt, and scooped up a trio of controllers, their jet-black plastic shining in the moonlight that streamed in from outside. Standing up, I glanced over at the window-wall, my heart skipping a beat when my partner walked into view. Her nine fluffy tails waved up and down in time with her footsteps, and she peered down and pressed a dusty gamepad closer into her midriff.
"Oh, woah, Rose, you really were able to dig it up!" I exclaimed, walking backwards and unceremoniously dumping the controllers onto the chair behind me, then looking back at the cream-furred fox. She padded over to me with a spring in her step, her bust shaking ever-so-slightly in her hoodie, and I reached out to tousle
Not as Hostile as Indominus Rex"We.... created a new hybrid," Claire sighed. The red-haired woman knew how dangerous it is to make another set of hybrids - but it seemed the corporation didn't know the true danger of having the last hybrid -Indominus Rex- loose.
"...I- for real? Claire, for real?" The man with brown hair squinted his eyebrows.
"We still need money for work, Owen Grady. We cannot just leave the park."
Owen wanted to raise a disagreement, but he sighed and crossed his arms.
"That thing -Indominus Rex-, killed people, my raptors, and-"
"I wanted to stop them, but I am unable to do so!" Claire cut off Owen's words which flung the man into silence.
"You... all of you made my girl -Blue- alone." He said as his green eyes locks upon the red-haired woman's blue eyes. His hands are pointed towards what's below them -Raptor Paddock-, where the lone raptor who survived Indominus Rex's assault lives.
"We mapped the genes more carefully now. This one eats plants and isn't as hostile as Indominus Rex." Claire sig
My Little Profiles: Sky Breeze Stoneheart
Primary Protagonist of My Little Pony: College Conundrum
Name: Sky "Breeze" Stoneheart
Species: Clydesdale Pegasus
Height: 6' 0"
Eye Color: Aqua Green (Right), Lavender (Left)
Coat Color: Sky Blue, Dark Blue
Mane Color: Golden Blonde
Cutie Mark: None
Current Status: Student of Ponyville University
Family: Clyde (Father), Bloom (Mother), Blitzkrieg (Younger Brother)
Friends: Daphne Aquamarine, Sugar Apple, Blaise Oceanheart (Best Friend), Moonlight Streak, Ambrosia Honeydew, Maya Rivervine
Enemies: Magnolia Jewel, Jade Amethyst, Twins Florette and Mary
Accent: Midwestern (None Really, slightly nasal with the occasional southern accent due to her family history)
My Little Pony: College Conundrum
Sky Breeze's personality is quir
Valerie's Admirer, Chapter 1Valerie’s Admirer
Chapter One: An Awkward Proposal
Laverre, a quaint and cozy city encompassed by forest and nestled between the marshlands and Kalos’ largest supplier of Poke’ Balls. One could say the place was akin to a town found in a fairytale, with it’s rustic homes and beauteous landscape. Not to mention it was the home to the local Gym run by Valerie, the trainer of Fairy-type Pokemon.
It was a particularly quiet day, the city’s café quite empty, save for its employees and few costumers and their Pokemon companions. It was a small shop, though its menu held a wide variety of coffees and baked goods, and one side of the room had board games set up for use. One table set near the middle of the room was occupied by Dragon-type Pokemon while their trainer was scanning the menu from his position at the counter and took up an idle chatter with the owner.
A Goomy, sitting right o
A Lesson in PSI
**Contains Spoilers for Mother 3**
A Lesson in PSI : PSI Basics and How it Relates to the Mother Fandom
Psychic power is a prevalent force in the Mother/Earthbound series. Also known as PSI, it is a very real concept and has been used and studied for centuries - increasingly so in the 20th century. I hope this essay will give a basic understanding of its concepts, but please understand that it is a very intangible subject, and because it is difficult to visualize or measure, it is often treated as pseudoscience. I am not here to change personal beliefs or to convince anyone that I am a great scientific mind; I am just someone who took an interest in the subject and wanted to share my knowledge with you.
What is PSI?
PSI is a term used to describe and classify different areas of psychic ability. The field of science that studies PSI is called parapsychology, and some researchers in this field also include unexplained and
After what we saw during last years occupy movement riots and what some of us passerby’s saw along the riot line, Many of us began asking questions as to what did we see. Turned out all we had to do was wait, we would get an answer. But that answer would cause a cascade of questions to follow. Who or what were these giant things? What or why is there some group called the DRPD? Why? Just why?
"Have they finally answered us?" I asked as me and an... Ally walked down 16th street mall, ignoring the group of nearby shoppers whom simply gave us odd looks.
"No, but they did change their answer from ignorance to flat out refusal." They responded as we waited for the light to change, "We were told that that information has become protected under the guise of national security"
I turned to give him a surprised look, blocking out the midday sun from my pale face "And the public disclosure act?"
"The patriot ac
More than she SeamsMore than she Seams
It was the perfect day for an outing, a small tan unicorn mare trotted through the streets heading towards the market. This was cut short though, as she ran right into another pony nearly running the other mare over, “I'm so sorry miss, I didn't see you there,”
Suddenly the mare pops up looking completely unharmed, “It's okay I didn't see you either I have to be honest your really really really really strong for a pony, you nearly ran me over,”
“Yes, I do hear that often,” she replied after possessing that spiel of babel. On closer inspection this pony was a pink earth-pony her mane and tail were all frizzy and out of control, “anyway, I apologize for running into you-”
“Oh it's no biggie, it's just one of those things that just happens, like when there are cupcakes on the table in my apartment, by the way I'm...”
She just went on, and on, and on. She talked about everything from cupcake re
OctaScratch Pranks: Experimental FiMfic #1
Read the description first, just to know what you're getting into. Thanks!
CHAPTER 1: OUT OF A PANTSING…
The performance was going magnificently! Absolutely swimmingly! Octavia Philharmonica closed her violet eyes euphorically as she ran her bow across the freshly tuned strings of her cherished cello. The audience was for all intents and purposes enraptured at the delicate sounds of Buch’s Cello Suite Number One reverberating off the maroon velvet cushion-lined walls and high ceiling of Ponyville’s small music hall. ‘This could not be a more different environment than the last time I stood on this stage,’ Octavia thought. It was true; the Grand Galloping Gala had been an unmitigated disaster for Octavia’s whole ensemble.
It was as if nopony appreciated the refinement of classical music anymore. (Even as a filly, Octavia was sometimes teased for her love of it.) But today was so very different.
Despite still getting paid handsomely for their servic