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PandaDanTHE LEVEL OF FUCKS GIVEN IS NON-EXISTENT
The sun shone brightly in the park as Panda and Jordan were taking their morning jog.
“I don’t understand why you took me along for this… I hate running…” Panda panted, her breathing laboured and stressed.
“Oh you’re just out of shape! Hurry up!” Jordan urged her friend with a smile.
Panda gave her a grimace and kept jogging at her current pace, not willing to go any faster than she already was.
The two kept running until it was around noon and they stopped, heading back to Panda’s car and driving away. Jordan drove because Panda was too exhausted and sore to do anything at this point.
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“Get out of the car Panda!” the Cookie Monster beanie wearing Jordan urged her friend.
A MaskA happy face appears
No one ever suspects a thing
But when the mask cracks
The beast underneath is revealed
And no one knows who I am
Just a Movie [Skylox]Theme: Fluff
Situation: Sky and Deadlox are watching a movie at the cinema
Sky laughed as he shoved his best friend Deadlox, or Ty, down the pathway that lead into the chairs of the movie theatre.
“Sky, sh!” Ty hissed at him after they received a few glares from people already watching the previews.
“Come on!” whispered Sky, taking Deadlox’s arm and dragging him to two empty seats in the very middle of one of the farther back rows. The two sat down next to each other and placed their fountain drinks in the cup holders on either arm rest, finally settling down to watch the movie.
The previews hinted at several good movies Sky wanted to see, but he and Ty were still very anxious to see the one they had chosen to watch today. Sky had to endure several days of no tickets due to sellouts and lines but he had gotten lucky and won the tickets on a radio c
Attack on Minecraft: Assassin in the Fog (Part 2) The small little trio returned back to the Recon Corps base, much to the relief of everyone else who had been waiting anxiously for their return.
“Are you guys okay?” asked Skyesha, one of Eren and Mikasa’s fellow trainee-mates who had graduated in their same year. She was a rather odd character. Her short attention span and boundless energy made her a unique addition of the Survey Corps. Plus, she had a strange love for waffles.
“Yeah, we’re fine,” Levilox answered curtly, quickly dismissing the soldier with a flick of his wrist as he lead Skyren and Unikasa to a private room where they could talk.
“Did you see anything else about this assassin?” Unikasa questioned Skyren as she sat down in one of the chairs surrounding the wooden table. Skyren and Levilox did the same, both of them anxious to learn more about this mysterious killer.
Summertime Sunsets(Not in anyway copying Lana Del Rae's song, "Summertime Sadness")
Ship: XephDan (Xephos x Jordan) (Not Sparklez)
Situation: Jordan and Lewis are going on an adventure to a beach that is out somewhere
I had to jog to keep up with Lewis as he bounded through the tall grass, a bright summer sun shining overhead. This was my first date with him as an official couple since we had been secretly dating for so long, until only just recently did I break it off with Ian.
“Come on Jordy!” Lewis calls me by my pet name, breaking me from my depressing thoughts and making me realise he’s already almost down the golden grassed hill.
I giggle and quickly follow him down to the sandy shore while he starts to set up the towels and the mini cooler he took along with us.
Once everything is set up, I take off my loose fitting t-shirt and shorts
Attack on Minecraft: Assassin in the Fog (Part 1) Skyren looked out over the rooftops of Shigshina, his hometown that had once been claimed by titans. The city was in a damaged state due to a past attack from the titans but had been stopped by the military police and himself. Thankfully, there was hardly any titans left, although there was still a few dwelling around the immense city. But there was still the lurking Colossal and Armoured titans...waiting to reclaim this land for the titans as they hid in the shadows of their own personal hells.
The sound of 3D maneuvering gear whizzing near him startled Sky and made him whip around to the source of the noise. His adopted sister, Unikasa, had appeared to have just landed as she retracted the hooks of her gear.
“Hello Skyren,” she greeted him in her soft but stern and determined voice.
“Hi Unikasa,” he returned the greeting and continued to look over the city.
Death isn't a fresh perspectiveI saw my mother
swallowing something small
when I was just a child
The anguish in her eyes
faded, as she told me
it was just a
with a little extra kick
maybe years later,
that's how I convinced
to swallow fifteen,
give me a fresh perspective;
in the end,
my breath reeked
instead of mint.
Our Captain (Robin Williams Remembrance Poem)Oh, Captain
We’ve never had,
A Friend like You.
You came to us as an Alien,
from the Planet Ork.
But through the Years,
You made Home in Our Hearts
We Saluted You over the Airwaves
We Watched You get Sucked in a Game,
And Haul Your Family in the Big Rolling Turd.
You were a British Nanny,
Who was actually their Dad.
A Business Man,
Who was actually Peter Pan.
A Crazy Scientist,
Making a Being called Flubber.
Who Just Wanted to be Free.
You were a Robot,
Made of Rusty Old Parts.
We’ve never had,
A Friend like You.
You became the Man of the Year,
And the Wax Figurine Exhibit
Of the Twenty-Sixth President
Of the United States of America.
You Were the World’s Greatest Dad,
And the World’s Greatest Therapist.
You Had a License to Wed
And be a Kid,
Who Grew Up Four Times Too Fast.
You only Won One Oscar.
But that’s okay.
We Love all Your Other Works Anyways…
We Will Miss You
to a crucifix
on the left side
of his neck
tells me he can end all
of your suffering -
and i look at him
and i cross my arms, thinking
he can't even do this
fall in love with (splitting hairline fractures)we swallow blues instead
of talking them out. oh,
kids like us are specters,
spectacles: boys counting
rib(cage)s & (de)composing
don't you hate
is a vessel
we're deities or tomb-raiders; no
in-betweens for writers these days
DoormatI let you walk
All over me
Like the floor
Beneath your feet
And I never complain
The floor doesn't
If the floor complained
When you walked on it
You would be very annoyed
And you would probably
So I don't complain
Because I don't want
To be replaced
And I let you
Push me around
Like a cart
Through a shop
And I never push back
The cart doesn't
If the cart pushed back
When you pushed it
You would get hurt
And you would probably
So I don't push back
Because I don't want
To be left alone
Now, and forever more
Who lets you
Wipe your feet on my face
I love you
But I question
If you love me back
Because who would love
A dirty old Doormat?
It Trapped Her, It Released HerWhen I was younger, and little girl, I wanted a little brother.
So when she got home, I excitedly ran down stairs to tell my mother
She looked at me nervously, and brushed my question away.
“Honey, I don't have time now, we'll talk about it another day.”
I was slightly disappointed because my friends all had younger siblings,
I only had an older sister who tried her best to ignore me.
But that day she heard what I asked my mother and after dinner, pulled me in her room.
And with a sneer she whispered silently, “Mother sent our little brother to heaven too soon.”
At the age of nine, with a child's mind, I had no idea with that meant.
“Is that why Daddy went away, because he misses him?”
“Daddy got depressed and died,” she replied with a scowl,
“But don't be sad, he's in the clouds, he's with our brother now.”
Days went by and I remained silent,
yet I could see the light in my mother's eyes no longer lit.
After my question she w
Dark SideThere's another side of me
A side I barely show
It's my dark side
And my pride
The time I showed it to my friends
They were shocked, worried
I will tell you what they said
Decide for me
If these are what you call
One said 'just be happy'
One said 'that isn't true!'
One said ' but I've got it much worse'
One said 'don't be annoying'
One said nothing at all
Only One listened
That could be you
This is my dark side
The one that tells the truth
It makes me write
It keeps my dreams
It is everything I have
But no one knows
A Broken HeartWhy don't you believe me
when I tell you I'm sorry.
I broke your heart
and I tried to mend it
with a Band-Aid so fragile
it wouldn't last forever.
I tried to reason
but you wouldn't listen.
My words bounced off of you
and came rushing back at me.
I hurt your heart
and so you hurt mine
so it's only fair
that I leave you alone.
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