I think I have swine flu.


Oh, the IronyA shadowy figure bolted through the alley. Old wrappers and garbage crunched under his dirty sneakers. He splashed through a filthy puddle that hopefully had water in it. If it were day, one would see the puddle tinged red. Blood from his shoes.Oh, the Irony
Other than the normal sounds of the city at night--An argument here, a car alarm there--the only sounds were the slap-smack of his shoes on the ground and the man's terrified panting. A shot from a pistol, fired right behind him. The bullet missed, embedding itself into the brick wall. The man screamed and ran faster. Behind him a woman sprinted, desperate to catch up. Fury had taken ove


Morty's childhoodMorty lay on his back, looking up at the starry expanse of sky. Or he would be, if he wasn't in a tent. Fading in and out of the medicine-induced delirium, visions fluttered past him. Ghosts of his past wavered in and out of his view, superimposed on the blank dark canvas of the tent wall. Morty closed his eyes and finally fell asleep, though the visions still haunted him. And one in particular...Morty's childhood
In Tobeem, it was always cold. The sun never shone. The grass never grew. For ten months of the year, the world was locked in white snow and ice. For the other two months, one could drown in slush and mud. It was a hard world. The soft


Inside Mark Leon's head...Ahh, it's good to be back in Laria Castle. Even with someone, it's never fun when you're away from home. Especially when you're spying on a hostile foreign secret society. Full of thieves, assassins, and other...Unsavory fellows. And you have almost no lead. And you have to infiltrate this place to uncover multiple assassination plots on your government. And report the information. And get out alive and intact. Without anyone on your trail.Inside Mark Leon's head...
Isn't spying fun?
But yeah, after about four months or so, Maia and I finally got back. Nearly died too. Of course, the Fly (That's me, because I'm so good at sneaking around and
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In my opinion, just how much a fan of someone you are depends solely on how you react to imagining that person dancing the Caramelldansen.
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The man loves his child,
The man loves his wife,
If he really is that mild,
Then that will suffice.
(Sorry if I already said this in a reply.)
I'll have to stop by some time and check out your stuff. Remind me, could you?
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Well, if it isn't fat stinking billygoat Billyboy in poison. How art thou, thou globby bottle of cheap stinking chip-oil? Come and get one in the yarbles, if you have any yarbles, you eunuch jelly, thou.
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I think I'm part wolf. They're my favorite animal, I can carry on conversations with my dog, and I eat raw meat on a regular basis.
Seriously.
Oh, and before I go, I'm a girl. (Just making that clear)
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Da insanity has taken me hostage.......and I likes it!
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I think I'm part wolf. They're my favorite animal, I can carry on conversations with my dog, and I eat raw meat on a regular basis.
Seriously.
Oh, and before I go, I'm a girl. (Just making that clear)
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Grupo de estudo da Cultura Visualmente Dirigida
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Virgínia, Vaca, Lizie, Érika, Leandro, Mayara, Thaís, Stefani, Amanda, Gabriel
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I think I'm part wolf. They're my favorite animal, I can carry on conversations with my dog, and I eat raw meat on a regular basis.
Seriously.
Oh, and before I go, I'm a girl. (Just making that clear)
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80% of teenagers can't do simple math. If you're one of the 30% who can, repost this into your signature.
Just because I have a short attention span doesn't mean I
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