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When will it end? by Isabelcats3, literature

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When will it end?

Destroyed by hatred. Drawn together by love. A family torn apart at the very seems it was built on. Anger and happiness. Love and hate. When will it end? The vicious cycle has once again run its course. What can heal this wound in these hearts. When will it end? A family once whole now is fractured at the seams Leaving a scar that not even time can heal. When will it end? The answer maybe never. Unless the wrong can be made right. Unless the one causing all the hate seeks out to love instead. Love will always conqur hate and anger. There can be no true light until the sun is sought for. If not then the night will be eternal once

Change by Isabelcats3, literature

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Change

The darkness rises. It falls away Clearing my sight To view the sun once again. Change from dark to light is hard Yes. But I can do it. No more night for me. The sun rises upon a new day Change is a constant part of life And there will always be strife. And it all starts with a single step. So no longer will I see night. I want to see light. Though it may blind me at first I will pull through. And see the day for what it truly is.

Scrambled Brains by NebulaDreams, literature

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Scrambled Brains

Ingredients: 10 human heads. 1 pack of butter. 1 gallon of milk. To taste: Salt Pepper First, crack the brains into the bowl, making sure not to shatter any pieces of the cranium into the mix, and add the gallon of milk. Whisk until all of the lobes have turned into a thick, gooey pulp with the fluid properly mixed, adding salt and pepper to taste. Next, add 1 whole pack of butter to a medium heated skillet and wait for it to melt. Pour the mixture in. Let it sit for a minute while it cooks, occasionally poking at it with the spatula to ensure it doesn’t stick, then break up the matter into bits and stir occasionally. When the

I once was a galaxy~ A Poem by lightbleueyes, literature

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I once was a galaxy~ A Poem

I once was a galaxy, But then I fell from the sky, I landed on the ground, And I tried not to cry Everybody laughed, When they saw me they would scream, They said I was an alien, And a girl caught in her dreams A few Fridays later, There were no stars in my hair, There were no nebulas in my eyes, But I couldn't really care But one fateful day, Someone saw through my lies, They saw me through a telescope, Suddenly galaxies were in my eyes From that day forward, I never gave in, I would reach for the stars, And be the best galaxy I've ever been

No one is gonna call me beautiful~ A Poem by lightbleueyes, literature

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No one is gonna call me beautiful~ A Poem

No one is gonna call me beautiful, Because my thoughts aren't pretty, And neither is my face Thank you for saying that I'm beautiful, But there's a difference between saying and meaning, Nobody notices at me like the way you notice her, And believe me when I say that you weren't looking at me I wish I could be like the others, And show everybody what it looks like through my eyes, But I can't because nobody sees a galaxy in me And there may be 10 reasons people won't kiss me for, But there's 10 more reasons why they won't call me beautiful

Universalis: Chapter 1 by Elysian-Prince, literature

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Universalis: Chapter 1

A few moments later, I heard radio static along with crackling, before I got a response, “Yeah, I hear you loud and clear Lieutenant. What’s the situation on the shuttle?” I paused for a moment, before shaking my head and saying, “Uhh… Sir, you’re probably not going to believe me but…” I paused for several moments, unsure of what to really say—whether the words were not forming or how to describe it, I couldn’t say at all. “Lieutenant, you alright out there?” I heard over the communication range. Shaking my head, I said, “Y-yeah… Sir, open the shutters, the s

From a boring town in California~ A Poem by lightbleueyes, literature

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From a boring town in California~ A Poem

So the weather is sunny I guess, And pretty close to LA weather if you think about it, The only difference is that it's pretty boring here, But the view outside the window looks nice And the news is... well there is no news I'm just a tiny bit paranoid that maybe, My neighbors are watching me but it's fine, Because if I ever become famous, Nobody is going to care enough to come see what I do It's pretty okay being a Youtuber and an Artist here, Yeah it's not as interesting as San Francisco or LA or even New York, But whatever boringness that comes with this, You just have to make it up in creativity And the reason why my art is s

Universalis by Elysian-Prince, literature

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Universalis

The skies were black when I walked outside, floodlights illuminating the pathway and what lay ahead. My team: a series of military scientists and engineers mixed from Europe and the Americas along with myself, were heading towards a Universalis IX cruiser rocket—a space shuttle, to specify. There was a silent air of unease amongst us—and with good reason as well. We are the first team of people to voluntarily be sent into a spatial anomaly that happens to fluctuate and appear every five years between Mars and the asteroid belt. I specify voluntarily, because twenty years ago, an observation team ventured into the gravitational a

Home by Elysian-Prince, literature

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Home

Sometimes I look out at the sky, my mind wandering to places I’ve never been and may never be. My heart yearns for such a place, such a time in space to prove to myself that I can see. My mind loves to dance upon all that it can possibly ever conceive. However my heart ever does so rarely begin to agree. My eyes search far and wide across the sky, forever endless like the sea. Yet upon my words,

blossom by oxfordllama, literature

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blossom

i filled a playlist in your name with sounds that remind me of you but i had to make a second one called "sad" to remind me to add happy songs too because you say you're dying inside and i can feel that darkness growing in you but as winter is coming to pass and spring flowers emerge soon you'll be blooming too the ground is frozen and it's colder with each swig and every meal you refuse so put down that bottle and follow the shimmer that tiny glimmer of light it's all that's left in you

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Astragami-sama

Jul 7, 2017

Hey everyone me and my friend are writing an original story called Khaos Wars. We have posted eight chapters on DA so far and we were hoping some of you could read it and tell us what you think. This is the first story we have ever written so hope you like it. :) (Smile)

Summary: 16 years ago, the people of planet Cronos fought a terrible war against a merciless foe; the cronians survived, but their home was left in ruins. To this day the consecuenses of the war are still tormenting the people of Cronos. And if nothing changes they will all perish.

Meanwhile, 16 year old Aika from planet Earth is desperatly trying to cling to her normal life. Nothing has been the same since the day she woke up with a strange bracelet on her arm. The bracelet gave her the ability to transform into a magical girl. Luckily there are four other girls just like her, and together they have to fight mysterious monsters that have been showing up from nowhere.

In a twist of fate Aika meets and falls in love with a boy, Kazu from Cronos, who seems to have a special connection with the monsters. Soon she realizes that the monsters aren't the only threat to humanity