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WaterThe sun glistens off your hide
Blue skies soar over-head
You carve your way through the earth
And the muck makes your bed.
For you take on many forms
In air, land and sea
The more you flow about,
The more your motions gleam.
'Tis the SeasonOn a warm summer eve
came a cool winter breeze
that swept me off my feet
with lovely, graceful ease
You shine like spring morning
and I fall without warning
right into your beauty
like seasons, adoring
A Love Letter.Dear Mine,
I've never really believed in "destiny" or "fate". They were always just words, coincidences do happen after all. That is, until I fell in love with you. Every moment spent together became like something of a dream from which I never wish to wake. Romance never seemed to be in my future, I assumed I would simply carry on alone as I always have...until I had you at my side. Now no journey seems too tiresome.
No one could have possibly foreseen just how much a single year with you has meant to me! In this short amount of time, you've helped shaped me into a better person, and I am eternally grateful to have you in my life!
For even more years to come,
For even more journeys to embark,
For even more dreams to share,
I am yours, and you are mine, I love you!
Forever and always,
What Will The Return Of Star Fox Be Like? For many Nintendo fans who grew up during the era or the groundbreaking Nintendo 64, the Star Fox series remains to hold a special place in out hearts. The N64 classic Star Fox 64 was one of the most popular among the console’s lineup, mixing a simple on-rails-shooter concept with the, at the time, very complex idea of 3D gaming. The game left a mark in our minds. A mark that said, “This is one of the great Nintendo series. It’s future will not disappoint”. As fate would have it, however, the series took some risk-taking decisions and is now dormant.
The fall from fame began with Star Fox Adventures, a game that took our favorite space mercenaries and threw them into another genre besides on-rails-shooter, the Action Adventure genre. We now had another title in the series but it felt odd and unfamiliar. Instead of shooting space ships, we were exploring dungeons and pushing blocks to solve puzzles much like The Legend of Zelda, only in
Alois x dead!ghost! Reader- euphoriaAlois x dead! Ghost!reader-euphoria
Alois frowned as the rain fell heavily onto the roof then dripped down the window panes. Alois remembered you... Your face... Your voice. That cheery voice that he'd die for just to hear it again.
"Your highness?" Claude asked. "It's time to change your bandages, and afterwards we'll be going out." Alois nodded, he needed to kill Ciel... He didn't know entirely why... Perhaps it would give (y/n) company in heaven. But the more he thought about it, the more he wished that he could be with (y/n).
I was seeing something, it wasn't Alois... It was his maid, I never got too close to her, but I knew who she was. She was eavesdropping. I listened closely. Only to have the door open, letting it go through me. Most people would say that it'd be nice to not feel pain anymore. But the truth was that I wanted to feel and experience emotions more than anything.
"Alois..." I called out, knowing I wouldn't get an answer.
Victory over Death! Easter Sunday!An ancient painting titled Anastasis, meaning “resurrection,” depicts the triumph of Christ’s victory over death in a stunning way. The Lord Jesus, newly emerged from the tomb, is pulling Adam and Eve out of their coffins to eternal life. What is so amazing about this artwork is the way it shows how spiritual and physical death, the result of the fall, were dramatically revered by the risen Christ.
Prior to His death on the cross, the Lord Jesus predicted a future day when He will call believers into a new glorified existence: “The hour is coming in which all those who are in the graves will hear His voice and come forth” (John 5:28-29).
Three days after paying the penalty of our sins on the cross, the sinless Jesus conquered death by rising from the grave and breaking the power of sin. It was this final sacrifice of blood that opened the only way for us to have a relationship with God now and a home with Him forevermore.
Because of Christ’s victory
The Birds Sequence 13A vast plain stretches, with scattered dead trees. In 235 million years, this will be Scotland, but here, lives one of most important animals of the Triassic. Climbing up a tree, is an Albanognathus. This is stage "C" in pterosaur evolution. Her fourth finger is three times longer than her others, but from it stretches a wing membrane covered in very soft fur. And her fur (pycnofiber) is usually short, but sticking out are long black hairs, that sparsely cover her body. They are actually a different type of pycnofiber, called pycnoquills, which are modified pycnofibers that work like quills, stabbing attacking predators. This is present in only protopterosaurs are not pterosaurs.
She also is a poor ground dweller, but she lives in the trees. As she climbs up, she stops and looks carefully. A dragonfly is resting. She stays still, then carefully rocks back and leaps. She grabs the dragonfly and lands back onto the tree. She goes to the branches and eats it. Some other, more primitive pr
The Beginning of Life Sequence 4It is now a period called the Cambrian, and life has exploded. Here in Canada, are relics from the past, like the Thaumaptilon drifting in the current. On the ground, some Hallucigenia feed. Their spiked backs show that predators have finally appeared. And they are not pretty. Swimming above is an Anomalocaris. This species is the only to feed on trilobites. So these trilobites are in danger. A few trilobites are feeding on the floor. The most common is the detrivorous Burgalite. The Anomalocaris has eyes, some of the first in history. He dives down and plucks one from the sand and swims away to eat it. Also living here is Zacanthoides, a predatory trilobite. He also feeds on the Burgalites. One sneaks up to a Burgalite, then knocks it into its back and uses a proboscis to feed on it. Some have evolved to blend in with the surroundings. Two Palaeolenus are together, with texture and colour almost identical to the sand, and two antennae resembling small plants on the ground, they are sa
2 hermanas y un destinohitomi-
era..era una tarden si no mal recuerdo...me sentia...muy diferente..saliendo del colegio junto a mi hermana hatari kasane..r-recuerdo que al salir de hay unos abusivos,eran 3 de muy alta diferencia de edad.nos acoralaron,desgraciadamente nuestos padres trabajan..y llegan asta noche y no podian recojernos.uno de ellos agarro a mi dulce hermana y la tumbaron otra el suelo..y-yo intente defenderla!..p-pero me agarraron de los brazos muy fuerte y no podia ir con ella..nos quitaron las mochilas y empezaron a golpear a hatari..y cuando terminaron fueron con migo y me isieron lo mismo..nos dieron patadas en el estomago y en el craneo los dos y se fueron corriendo de hay..
Sangre empezo a escurrir de mi cabeza,me sentia diferente..sentia..rencor?odio?...empezamos a caminar a casa,suerte que esta a unas 2o 3 cuadras.llegamos a casa,llege con la cabeza agachada..oir las voces de mis padres..me dio rabia..no lo se..
-oh dios! hitomi!,hatari!que les ah pasad
Polar NightmareIt is dark in between Australia and Antarctica, 254 million years ago. It is winter, and five months of winter has begun. Aurora australis sweep in the air, providing all light and no warmth. A giant long furred gorgonopsid walks across the endless snowy landscape. He roars, and steam blows out of his mouth. He is an Australogorgon, and the top predator of this forgotten land.
It is now spring, and this area between Australia and Antarctica is now melted and a wide area of blue water with looses pieces of ice float. And with it, life has retreated. At the edge of a rocky shore, the sky is glooming. The Australogorgon is showing off his lack of intelligence. He rushes at the waves, but when they crash and moves towards him, he scoots back and snaps at it. He then backs away after playing with the waves. He moves back further into the icy plain and begins to look for food. In these snowy plains, are some burrowing animals.
There are Auroracephale. These animals are in fact very close rel
About the Sentinels☆ T H E S E N T I N E L S ☆
The Sentinels were once ordinary townsfolk, all transformed into guardians of their village by an unknown entity. Each embodies a singular concept, and each has sworn to protect those ideals they value most. Together they are what keeps Merriwick safe from it's own demons.
✧ D E L I R I U M ✧
Delirium was the first of the Sentinels to be chosen. The embodiment of shooting stars, Delirium can grant the wish of any child once a fortnight. While there are rules to what she can and cannot grant, she seldom has to deny a child a wish. Once a week, every Wednesday, she streaks through the night sky with her Star followers; a phenomenon each and every villager is aware of (though they don't attribute it to a being, merely a magic of nature), and they gather in the centre of Merriwick to make their wishes. The adults have noticed that she only grants the wishes of children, but that doesn't stop them tryi
Creepypasta stories by me - ChloeHi….all I know is that I am no normal woman…..I am a special cop. I solve mysteries and capture bad guys and other crap that goes on. So I got a mission….well I call it missions and my boss calls it assignments but I like to call it missions to make it more exciting. He gave me a mission that involved the strange killing of teenagers and the body’s going missing the next day. I accepted this assignment and I started to gather my stuff until one of the other cops came up to me.
‘’ You gotta leave this assignment ‘’ He says as he takes the pack away from me.
I told him that I had to and it was for my family. My family consisted of my husband and triplet teens.
‘’ But….But you're coming up against something much worse than any other assignment ‘’ He says in a serious tone and then he gets on his knees and begs me not to go. He was one of the survivors of this assignment and he was scared half to death of thi
The Forlorn SoulThe rusted iron gate opened with a groan, as if it were the voice of the tired land it guarded. I stepped just inside taking a deep breath as I examined the garden of stone in front of me. The night air was cool but comfortably so, just as the night had been my love had left. I walked my usual path of cobblestone overgrown with roots and weeds. As always, I passed a great deal of impressive markers, some however showed their great age. The crooked path eventually led me to my goal. On top of a small hill lay a lone tomb stone under an old oak, the inscription long worn away.
The already overcast and moonless sky began to grow even darker and rain soon started to fall. I sat down beside the headstone and watched the water drop from the leaves of the tree. After several silent hours had passed, the rain had subsided and the clouds broke giving way to a rising sun. I gazed out at the dim horizon and waited for the dawn, signaling my time to leave. Next year I will appear again, and will c
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