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Fate and DestinyFate and Destiny
The girl called Fate, and the boy called Destiny met together one night among the starry skies.
“Which of us is better?” the white-haired Fate asked.
“Whichever is less painful,” replied the raven-haired Destiny.
And thus began the rivalry.
Fate decided that she would govern the lives of humans and decide what would happen to them from the day they were born to the day they died.
Destiny decided to guide the humans from the wrong paths and help them live to the fullest potential.
Fate was cruel, and many humans died. She watched their pain from her starry throne and laughed, for there was nothing their screaming souls could do.
Destiny was kinder, and the humans flourished under his rule. From his throne he could see their joy at their freedom to choose where they would go.
Centuries later, Fate confronted Destiny.
“How are you so much better than I, you who lets the foolish humans choose for themselves?”
He replied, “My dear F
Life and DeathLife and Death
Life sat in the garden,
Beneath the Tree of Wisdom.
A crunch from behind;
A dead bird;
And Death walked out from the forest.
Life’s eyes lit up;
Her brother came to see her!
She rushed to greet him
“Oh, dear brother, how I’ve missed you!”
“I’ve missed you too, little Life”
But he knelt down and pushed her away.
Life was confused, and pain flashed through her mind
A horrid disease had nestled in her arm!
“Brother, what’s happening to me?!”
Cried little Life hysterically.
“Oh, little one, all good things must end.”
And all Death did was grin
And take Life’s breath away.
Even in Death.
Eyes On Fire,
Three In the Morning,
I Need Some Sleep.
Kids With Guns,
We Are Young.
Kill Your Heroes,
Once Upon A Time.
A Taste For Adventure.
Somebody Told Me,
She’s a Rebel.
…And Then She Bled.
Jack the King of FrostJack the King of Frost,
Was not meant to be King at all.
But his crown-prince brother ran away,
So then Jack had no more time for play.
A year he ruled, for his father was ill,
With grief for the run-away Luce,
Until he died in his sleep,
And Jack had to rule alone.
Another year passed, and the kingdom was in ruins
For jack was a terrible ruler.
He was confused and had no assistance,
So he made terrible decisions.
His brother returned after 2 years gone,
With his new wife by his side.
He expected to be welcomed heartily by the family he had left,
But instead was turned away.
Jack grew angry and his family felt betrayed,
For Luce was supposed to be ruler.
"If you hadn't left, this never would've happened!"
And Jack rushed at Luce with his sword.
A fight ensued, and Luce ended up dead
Because he couldn't kill his baby brother.
His mother and sisters cried, because they couldn't stop them in time,
And so all three went away.
Jack, poor Jack, the King of Frost
Everyone he ever loved is los
In hindsight, I probably should've done things a little differently.
Like, for instance, worked harder for better grades, or actually gotten a job.
Winter Is Coming10/12/12
Winter is coming,
Fall has arrived.
Summer is a memory,
Spring is a dream.
Snow is coming,
Leaves are falling.
Green grass is no more,
Puddles are rare.
Ice is forming,
The trees are bare.
Sunshine is sparse,
Nighttime is long.
Everything is melting,
Plants are budding.
Rain is falling,
Summer is coming
lessons learned from seven men...- I -
I hate that you issued instructions like Don't put on any weight, you're small so it would really show, at a time when food was already the enemy and starvation felt like feeding the parts of me that were anchorless.
But I love that you showed me that You're so different from anyone I've ever been with actually means We are way too different for this to work and saved me a lot of future heartache.
- II -
I hate that you misunderstood yourself so much that it made you suspicious of everyone around you.
But I love that certain places will always hold magic for me because of the journeys we took together.
- III -
I hate that you walked away from something potentially lovely, if only ever destined to be temporary, because the people who were actually important in your life wouldn't have approved.
But I love that you reminded me that strength of character is a tr
BeautyAs his lips parted from mine, I felt the warmth left by them and tasted his sweet love on the tip of my tongue. Opening my eyes, I looked him and smiled before turning away and blushing, biting my lip. His legs straddled mine as I sat up against the wall and I felt him firm against my crotch, softly and pleasantly touching my clit. This was the happiest I'd ever been and I reached up under his shirt, resting my palm against his chest to feel his rapid heart rate.
"I still got it," I whispered, smiling.
"You never lost it." he muttered before reaching up my top to mirror my action. I felt my face flush as I stroked him lovingly, wondering how I could ever deserve such a wonderful, handsome man. As if he'd read my mind, he leaned forward. Carefully undoing my bra and beginning to massage my breasts, he gently kissed my ear with his lips and said, with a crack of emotion in his voice "you are exquisite...".
I thought about how I felt with him and taking my hand awa
Souljournalists: Week 1, Day 5: MemoirWhoosh! I threw the ball and it hit the loose shingle on the garage roof. I threw it up again, hitting the shingle over and over, as I played a game of basketball against myself.
Or as close as I could get to basketball, given a loose shingle on my grandparents’ garage roof and a grandfather’s indulgent love for his grandchildren. My sister, on the other hand, was never as fond of basketball and was much fonder of chasing me up and down the driveway, me on my bike and her on the electric Barbie car our grandfather had modified to run faster than when it was bought new, and cornered me under a tree so I had to lay still beside my bike so the bees wouldn’t leave their nest and sting me. She also knocked me down a hill on our sled into an electric fence one time, but that was a cold day in the middle of winter, and not a hot summer day under the sun.
As a kid, that driveway seemed far longer than it does when we drive by it now. I guess that’s the way things
Talking Without WordsThere is a point at which you know. There is a time at which you realize that things will never work out the way you want them to. Let’s call it the end of the line.
You just got home from a concert. As you’re going down the stairs to collapse in your bed in exhaustion, and you accidentally bump into her and her friend. You say hello, her friend responds. You get into some pointless discussion as she takes the opportunity to sneak by you, without a word. You say goodnight; she doesn’t respond.
You’re walking down Glouster Road. You just emerged from the Piccadilly Line of the Underground and you’re walking home. You see her walking on the other side of the street, coming towards you. As you glance at her, she looks up at you. You flash her a smile and send her a wave. She keeps walking.
It’s December, the last day of the semester. Time to go to Heathrow, time to go home. You want to say goodbye. So you go to her, and you say goodbye. She says what yo
My New ThingsSo, my viewers now know that "iwtbag" stands for I want to be a girl. I currently own two things of lip gloss, 2 mascara sticks, and a pair of cute black skintight leggings. What else should I get and should I post pictures here?
confessions full of jack 12Confessions are against my nature. I have always been secretive, and nobody needs to see and smell my internal organs. I am only confessing to rid futile information of their power, I am only confessing to make room for real secrets.
Little mannersCover your mouth when you sneeze
Bless you would be the response.
Pardon me, when you squeeze past someone.
Excuse me, is the synonym.
Don't eat with your mouth full
You get your food in others.
Mind your words.
You hurt someone by not doing so.
2014-114 All that glittersMy eldest son Spielorjh tells me his last words will probably be, "Ooh. Shiny."
We do like our glittering lights, from fireworks on the Fourth to tree lights in the snow at Christmas, from city lights by night to the Milky Way blazing across the sky out away in the country.
Camera magnets they are, and photographers are junkies.
Ain't it grand?
Genesee Bridges - October 2008
Bridges over the Genesee River in Rochester, New York.
We were downtown for the Heritage Christian Services annual banquet. As we walked back to the car, I couldn't pass up the view from the parking garage.
Today's prompt from writealm.com/april-prompts/
Total mistake ch. 2 The beginning
3.14 is from one village, which is about 6-7 km at north from regional town. I lived in other village, maybe also 6-7km but at east from regional town. These villages are too different. First time we met in our school in this town. Everybody says it´s hole or the biggest hole (it´s also the name of one song about this town). I know a lot of people who call it crater. However, it is the 11th biggest town in Slovakia.
I remember the project made by 3.14 and other classmates about old town. When there was president of Slovakia there (I think it was before Second World War), he visited one beautiful church. He said: „Such a treasure in such a hole. “
It is not important now. I and 3.14 were always in different classes. Our ways first met in 5th c
Ode to Andrew HussieOde to Andrew Hussie
He who has written so much
About four kids
And 24 (36?) of an alien race
And how everyone dies and yet
Are still alive
Through some slim chance.
Detectives and gang-member mobsters
Have met the same fate
Of dying over and over again
But are still alive to the reader’s great joy
Or chagrin, if the re-undead is a foe.
But it is all still the same.
You have achieved what so many strive for:
To be well known by thousands
And then maybe millions.
And I congratulate you,
You have become a god.
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