Chapter One - The Arrival by luna8neko, literature
Literature
Chapter One - The Arrival
The AMF-01 Avalon was traveling space as The command controls beeped. "Unidentified mech 20 meters away." It said as a woman commanded visuals. On the screen came the mech.
"Hm... Send out our prototype." She said as in one of the break rooms a young girl smiled playing on her 3DS before a voice came online. "Caladessi to the docking bay." It said as she squeed and set her game aside, her tail wagging before running. She was a black and white Portuguese water dog as she got suited up in a white and red body suit and helmet before climbing into an all white humanoid mech as it beeped online and lit up. She was lean with an athletic build as s
Sans sighed, running his bony hand across his skull. He had just finished his forth job for the day.
He was a sort of repair man, fixing anything and everything that was wrong with your house for an uncomfortably low price.
And he’d done that four times in less than sixteen hours… and was heading home to do the same a fifth time.
You’d think he’d put it off in exchange for a nap, but there was a sand-storm expected that night.
He didn’t have much, but what he did have, he didn’t want filled with sand. He hated living in Sandy-land.
He also hated that it was called Sandy-land.
Who names an actual plac
It's inevitable
How bipolar things may be
The happy is never true
It's rather sinister
We celebrate one day a year
For all the dark sides things have
We deny them all year long
But some use to say
Don't keep the corpse under the carpet
Because we all can smell it rotting
It's about time
And it's inevitable
We cannot deny
How two faced an existance may be
We love to cross the line
And we hate to loose control
Insanity is just a choice
And happiness is too
We all celebrate this one day every year
For everything twisted and underneath the seems
We cast it away all year
Lock it up in the closet, to remain in control
But our own children scre
Chapter 5
The Chapter that Has No Name
After about an hour of talking, they decided to go somewhere for lunch. Zim went to help GIR get his head out of a tree trunk and Dib stretched a bit. He put his arms down and waited patiently for Zim to finish pulling GIR free.
"Crazy android," he muttered as he clipped GIR's leash on and gave it a tug. "Well Dib-stink, you're the one who requires chemical energy every few hours, so where do you want to go?"
"I'm kinda in the mood for Chinese food."
"Well that's not too bad. They should have something meat-free there, right?"
"They should."
"All right. To the Chinese food!" Zim held a claw
A letter to anyone who needs a mom today by MadamBlackWolf, journal
A letter to anyone who needs a mom today
Dear darling,
How are you? It’s been a long time since we talked. Are you still working on that project that you were thinking of as a child? You were always so creative and bright, so even if you aren’t, I’m sure that something new and amazing is coming your way.
I know times can get tough, and I’ll be here by your side. I may not always be there, I may not always be able to help as much as I’d like, but I am here. You’re my treasure, after all, and I love you. No matter what you do, I’ll be here. Sometimes, when you feel disappointed in yourself, just remember that I am proud of you.
You’
I Just Realised Something, Slight Creepypasta Rant by Wilson-Writings, journal
I Just Realised Something, Slight Creepypasta Rant
It's a tired topic, I know, but just hear me out on this, and let's take a look at one aspect of the lovely logic of, as I call it, the "Mary-Sue-carthyism"
(Don't understand that title? Google "McCarthyism", and you'll see exactly what I mean)
A character who kills; in other words, basically every Creepypasta known to man. What is their reason for harming others?
-A traumatizing event/bullying/abusive family/dead family.
-severe, untreated mental illness.
"OMFG that's so unoriginal! You're not even trying! MARY-SUE!"
-No particular reason.
"OMG wow, you don't just become a psychopath for no reason. You're not even trying. MARY-SUE!"
People always say
one day
Your attitude does backfly on you
But you dont know what to do
It seems so complicated
When you are really sad
But when trust has faded
You tend to grow bitter
And I
Will stay protected
I
am resurrected
From all those bad things
That caused my broken heart in the past
But I
Tend to wake up
One day
They say
You have to stare into the stars
And question who you really are
You feel like your life
Is just weighing you down
But somehow
You tend to stray on
People always say
One day
your bad mood will backfly on you
Even if you know just what to do
Its seems too complicated
But you know
It makes you tired being f