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Yula Priserim -On The Troubles Of Foresight-Foresight is a tricky thing.
Perhaps you can see a vision of what may happen, what you think will happen.
But then you need to figure out how it will happen.
I feel that requires more thought.
And if if it's a vision you want to prevent, then it gets even more tricky:
How exactly do you prevent what you foresaw?
What if acting on the vision will end up causing it?
Maybe ignoring it will actually prevent the troubling outcome instead?
But I know how tempting it is do something that bothers you.
So I guess foresight is just one tool out of a whole set.
Or maybe it's like a map?
It shows you what's there, but you still need to figure out how to reach the destination you want.
Fortunately, I'm interested in figuring things out. It can be fun at times.
But it makes me anxious when I actually need to figure something out if failing to do so will lead to terrible consequences.
It's even worse when the best answer forces me to do something I'll feel bad for acting on...
I Am NotNothing ever belonged to me.
Not my innocence,
Not my guilt,
Not my hopes,
Not my dreams,
Not my kindness,
Not my wrath,
Not my actons,
Not my words,
Not my pleasure,
Not my pain,
Not my beliefs,
Not my doubts,
Not my thoughts,
Not my feelings,
Not even my existence.
I am what I am.
But to all who beheld me, I am not.
A Warlord's LegendHistory spoke of an era when a great warlord fought to achieve a glorious revolution.
Many saw the warlord as someone different and atypical, some even believed the warlord to be inhuman,
It was the inevitable shunning of this inhuman quality that lead the warlord to pursuing an ambition driven by wrath and vengeance. Yet, it was this very quality that would draw loyal followers to the warlord, which quickly gave birth to a very steadfast legion.
The gathered army of spurned souls grew until could match the military might of a nation. Their confidence and rage sought to overcome a world they deemed mad and rotted by corruption.
And thus they rampaged throughout the land, wrecking or seizing everything in their path.
Everyone to them was either friend or foe. And without anyone in between, even those that could not defend themselves, all that they saw as foes were dealt withF extreme prejudice. For the sake of their justice and ideals, they declared the world would be their's, and o
Swapped - Chp. 1 - Start of It All“Alright guys,” Lewis sputtered out in between gales of laughter, “I think we need to end it here for today.”
“Agreed.” Duncan said, barely able to breathe, “For our health.”
“Byeee guys!” Simon sang out, causing them to laugh even more as the slowly turned off all their recording devices and powered down their computers, finishing up another hard day of work recording hole diggers.
“Okay guys,” Lewis called out at the top of his voice, “That was good. That was really good.”
Simon, still laughing, shook his head. “Not good.” He managed to choke out, “Great. Awesome. Perfect.”
Duncan shook his head as well. “Simon’s right Lewis, that episode was bloody brilliant. The fans will love it.”
“They typically do...” Lewis nodded. “Hey, was anyone actually recording when I managed to get myself killed though? I sorta... paused it a bit.”
Swapped - Chp. 3 - Taking Hold“Whoa buddy, you okay?” Duncan asked when Lewis sat down at the table they were at. He looked sick, pale(er), eyes slightly glazed over, looking like he was hardly able to keep himself awake.
Lewis shook his hand in the air. “I’m fine.” He did admit to himself that he didn’t feel 100%, not since he left Yogtowers, but he didn’t want to worry his friends. He’s probably just a bit stressed out about work and everything.
“Okay then, but if you feel like you need to leave, please do, you don’t need to stay here just for us.” Simon said, putting down his cup of tea.
Dinner went by slowly, dragging by like it was doing it’s best to say, “Something is wrong...” and slowly but surely, Lewis began to feel... worse. What had started as a simple fatigue was now a raging headache, so bad he could barely look up. “Lewis...” Simon said slowly, “Lewis come on, we need to get you home right now, you l
Swapped - Chp. 2 - I Want FreedomXephos had just sat down in one world when he was suddenly forcibly wrenched into another. He glared, not that there was anyone to see, and tried to fight it as his body began to walk about of it’s own will, he couldn’t resist. He could hear the commands in his head, tiny, snakelike whispers, ‘we’re going left now... now we’re going to fly... here... cobblestone again... testing a new texture pack...’
“What the hell...” He said out loud, again there was no one around that could hear, “It’s a texture pack? AND WHY AM I TESTING IT FOR GOD’S SAKE?!? I have more important things to do! We never stopped Israphel! Hole Diggers Inc. is nowhere nearing completion! There’s too much shit to do-”
‘Hm... don’t like that. Sandstone?’
“Yes...” He seethed, “Fucking YES, sandstone will look PERFECT for this build.” Xephos groaned as this voice commanded his body to do i
Anna's memories about her brother death
Anna was 16 years old when Van Kleiss killed her family and then Rex immediately decided that she should be with him, she told that she his childhood best friend and Rex help her. She was in Providence a while and was upset. Anna decided write a letter to her brother.
He's a archaeologist, 20 years old, he have the same brown eyes and the same hair color as Anna's, and bangs too. Aleksandr was gentle and clever, he love her sister.
He was in Egypt. But when he read a letter, immediately went to her.
Anna was walking, wait her older brother.
He noticed her.
"Anna!" He run to her.
"Brother! I'm missed you." She hugged him.
"Me too... Are you ok?" He asked.
"Heh, not so... I would cry if I said... You know."
"I'm should be with you... I am so sorry..."
"I glad to see you, brother." She hugged him again
PARPG: POKEMON FOR SALEclearing off my list again.. some of these im a bit sad I'm selling even though I don't even draw em anymore so..
The pokemon with little stars (*) next to them won't be based mainly off of which offer is higher.. but who is getting them.. I only want responsible people who I know will give them tons of attention to get these♥
The rest with partially be based off of my favorite offer when I get on OR first come first serve.
Things I'm accepting as prices
~Gift Cards Points
~Items (*Especially hybrid potions and lucky dice!*)
anyway pokemon for sale~
just offer below in the comments vuv
-***Ghost- Ghaschu- 77 P fav.me/d7dskai level 32
-Bubble-Goomy-1P fav.me/d7ivgta level 35
-***Verde-Snivy- 1 P fav.me/d7lvjxw level 13
-Simmer- Fletchling- 1P fav.me/d7lp8e6 level 10
Kidaxreader part 2After school you catch up to Kida “Hi, I’m (name) you seem like a funny guy so I wanted to-“ Kida gets on his knees and throws his arms out toward you “oh, my goddess, your curves are those of perfection and you skirt shows off the glowing skin of your thighs.” You blush and blurt out trying to change the subject “I was going to stop by the sweets store to get some pudding, want to come?” He stands up smiling, holding out his arm. “Gladly my lady.” Too embarrassed to put your arm in his you just walk and he walks beside you starting to make jokes and inform you of the things that are happening on campus. When there, he buys you a vanilla pudding cup, you apologize to him for forgetting that you had no money. The two of you eat the pudding while talking and when done he looks at you with a smile “What do you want to do now?” You think, putting your finger on your lip. “Want to play video games at my place?” Hi
Broken BromanceThe corgi mix lay in the jail cell he had commandeered as his home, he was resting, still nursing his wounds from his punishment, they weren't as bad now but his nose still hurt as if it was fresh, he didn't know if it was mental pain or physical anymore, Sapphire had helped to ease some of the pain but something in his chest still ached.n his chest still ached.
Oliver sat his eyes closed getting his thoughts together. Right apologies…His eyes snapped open and he trotted nervously towards Pikkos cell. He stopped just in front of it banging his paws on the wall. “Knock, knock” He joked weakly giving a small smile.
Pikko's ears shot straight up, bastard... . The corgi lifted his head and looked to Oliver, fresh scars dotted the corgis muzzle as he sat up slowly, his eyes locked on Oliver's. "It takes you this long to see if someone's alright after abandoning them?" His little lips curled slightly to show half show his teeth. Something in the corgi's eyes was different,
Cynder RamblesCynder Rambles #3
BEN and B3N
They are two halves of a whole, two faces of the same coin. So why are they two different entities, you ask? Well, the answer is quite simple, my dear readers, but it requires a bit of a background story.
This involves BEN's Berserker Mode mentioned in "Cynder Rambles About Headcannons #1". Remember how I said BEN cast away his Elegy Statue shell after he had acquired enough energy to make his own solid form? When he did so, several things were left behind. One was his leftover demonic energy. The energy that he could not hold in as a spirit not yet taken shape was grounded to the statue. Another thing that I did not mention was that his personality changed drastically when he did this.
When he left the statue, BEN also unknowingly left behind a huge chunk of his insanity. When he gained a new body, only about a quarter of his trickster, sadistic nature remained in his heart. What was left behind inside the shell festered inside
Love Confession of A Budding Sage"I'll be honest;
I still don't believe in any powerful miracle of romantic love
And I refuse to make any promises I cannot keep.
So I will not promise you the world and everything you ever desired,
But I will promise you that I'll do everything in my power to take care of you and provide you with what you need.
If you will still have me, then know this is how I shall express my love."
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