Every child on their thirteenth year
Will finally know the true meaning of fear.
The first was a girl, quite eloquent in word
But when she was taken, her pleas went unheard
Her mouth forced to curl, like a kitten with yarn
She always seems happy, despite having no arms
The poor little girl has been completely replaced
All that's left is a cat, a forced smile on its face.
To the "cool" rapping boy, it happened as well
Despite how hard he fought with his brother, he fell
When he awoke he had wings but no feelings at all
They'd all been ripped out when they'd messed with his skull
Now the boy never can actually lose his "cool"
He go
The Bridge Between Land and Sea Chapter One by Tien13, literature
Literature
The Bridge Between Land and Sea Chapter One
--cuttlefishCuller [CC] began trolling carcinoGentecist [CG] at 12:16--
CC: )(ey Crabcakes!!
CG: GO AWAY FEFERI.
CC: Nope!! I cant do t)(at!
CG: AND WHY THE FUCK NOT?
CC: Because youve been invited!
CG: INVITED TO WHAT?
CC: I was getting to t)(at krilly!!
CC: A w)(ile ago we decided it would be nice to do a meet and glub!
CC: Since were all nearing nine sweeps by now, and none of us have really met in person. I figured it would be a fintastic t)(ing to do!
CC: Espeseally since most of us are going into service soon.
CG: OH GOD DONT REMIND ME.
CC: So make sure youre there grumpygills!
CG: DONT CALL ME TH
Dear Jake,
24 Days Since Power Outage.
It's been a while hasn't it? Maybe not for you, but for me. It's really quite amazing when you think about it, how much we rely on technology. How much of our lives are dictated by the ease and security that electricity provides us. It's actually moronically ironic. The thing that keeps us close is the thing that rips us apart. I pray my last letter reached you. I can't really be sure; it's so hard to calibrate the transporter without my computers aid. There's only enough power to run that one machine, anything else would be pushing my small generator a bit too far. Repairs should commence soon. I hope
Welcome to Skaianet Laboratories: Session 52 Start by yamiaainferno, literature
Literature
Welcome to Skaianet Laboratories: Session 52 Start
John Egbert was jerked awake by a shot of adrenaline. His eyes flew open and he panicked, thinking I can't move, where am I, oh my God I'm gonna die, when the wired embedded in his neck disconnected and his pod opened. John's muscles began to work again and he flew out, rubbing the spot on his neck where he had been connected, feeling the blood dribble out. He looked down. His clothes and shoes were gone as well, replaced by a bright orange jumpsuit and metal boots that he could feel stuck into his legs at several points. He didn't even try to take them off, already sensing that he couldn't. John wiped his hand on his jumpsuit and ran a han
Of cats and DirkJake
cat stuck???
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Your name is well, you think its Dirk. Thats what the nice lady who gives you food and cleans your home calls you. So, lets go with Dirk. Your name is Dirk and you are a snowy white puffball of a cat with amber eyes and threatening 'meow'. Today, something strange happened. The lady set a little black bundle of fur into your home.
At first, you thought it was a toy. You prodded it with a paw to see if that would get it to move at all. When it did move, you were shocked! You'd never seen anything like this before! Then, it did something you thought only you were capable of at th
The Texas sun flooded into the room and shined onto the sleeping teenager's face, slowly waking him from a deep sleep. With a grudge, he wiped his eyes and fumbled around the bedside table, hand probing for his sunglasses. As his fingers came into touch with the smooth plastic, he raised them up, unfolded the arms, and slipped them on. The sun was instantly tinted and the room became a dark shade of amber as he opened his eyes and looked through the lenses. He yawned and stretched his slender, yet masculine arms above his head, his joints popping quietly. He threw his legs over the side of the bed and