Objects spin and spin around me in a never ending cyclone, striking me again and again
This loved one, that loved one, this one betrays, that one berates, any that might come i batter away swiftly
Choices are put forth only to turn into snakes, always slowly tightening about me, ready to swallow me whole
Responsibility is a tower that seems to climb ever higher, a bastion of all things I must overcome to reach something even coming close to resembling happiness
Values, once indestructible pillars, smashed into countless bits of uncertainty to be hurriedly pieced back together into timid shadows of themselves
Two little ones shine through the
Strong man, fake man
Told he is loved, told he is mighty
Told he is a disappointment, told he is not to be relied on
Smart man, fake man
Told he is intelligent, that he is worthy of recognition
Told he is a child,told he is a thing to be raised despite being a strong man, a smart man
Chosen man, fake man
Told he is valued, told he is the one
Told he is not enough, told he was not to be protector
His arms and wit used to support and protect are not what is desired though he was told that he was a strong man, a smart man
Another is found worthy, another who's arms are stronger and wit is sharper, though, apparently not chosen
This strong,
Celestial Dance by thegreatpoetnick119, literature
Literature
Celestial Dance
Three stars orbit slowly in the midnight sky, calm, careful circles revealing a slow but passionate dance
At first, the gravity that binds them allows for only slow, painstakingly cautious circuits
Thus, the dance begins, steady and attentive, unsure feet working in unpracticed tandem
Gradually, gravity brings the cosmic entities closer and closer, the dance know becoming smoother and more fluid, sensations once completely alien now become familiar and comforting
Tendrils of molten light now arc between the three beings of eternal fire, hands reaching out to grasp their partners as their dance quickens
The surface of each of the massive balls
Greedy hands are smacked away from “not ready” food, leaving the would be thief to nurse red welts at the dinner table
Heady aromas and savory scents permeate the air, bringing forth a sudden surplus of stomach rumbles and saliva
Dented metal forks and dull knives await the disaster to come with gloom acceptance, clean plates wait their inevitable dirtying at the hands of those whom had just cleaned them
Independents gather at a single point, waiting for their feeding to begin, individuals becoming a group, even if only till all the food is gone
The phenomenon begins as soon as the final person has taken their place, as soon as th
A lake lays peaceful and calm, water still and quiet
Snow peaked mountains guard the lake, their rocky bluffs preventing storms and strong winds from disturbing its placid surface
Swaths of vivid green cover the feet of the mountains, drinking in happily the cool waters they ringed
A single house could be seen on the edge of the body of liquid, a single fingerprint of man amongst pristine nature
A wooden pier extends out from the man-made structure, dipping its wooden beams into the cold waters, connecting natural and not
A single human, feminine in nature, walks alone on slightly rotted timbers, ignoring the creaks and groans her weight insp
I am human
My colors can be black as the night that brings me slumber, as brown as the sand beneath my sandals, as white as the snow I trudge through
I have seen the cruel eyes of the ancestor ape in my fellow man and still, I move on
I am a creator of gods
From my mind, creatures and beings of power unimaginable have sprang into existence
From my lips, their gospel spill forth and homo sapien turns on homo sapien in his name
I am the builder of civilization
From roving bands of spear wielding nomads to empires holding sway over entire portions of the human race, I have evolved
My territory is no longer a small stretch of trees, plain, or s
Hair stands on end as lips pull back in a feral bellow
Fists clench tight against pale palms, sharp nails digging into soft flesh
A defensive snarl emits from the opponent, hurtful words and unjust accusations fly across the gap
Hands raised in a sign of submission, words of regret and apology spill forth over trembling lips, seeking forgiveness and comfort
Human eyes close wearily, act of dominance now done, tears held back by timid instinct, love growing thin in the presence of constant discord
One collapses against the other, seeking warmth and comfort in the almost reluctant lovers embrace
Another night passes in a nondescript home fille
As the water droplet fell, the lifeless body swung to and fro
The wooden boards groaned as they strained to keep the dead weight aloft, bulging outward with every swing
Callused, Cold fingers and swollen, cracked toes traced odd symbols and queer objects I the dust coating the floor, painting strange things upon their new canvas
The rope that wrapped about the dead man’s waist held firm, keeping the perversion of a pendulum swinging to and fro, as it was asked to, not too long ago
The cadaver swung back and forth, a meaningless mockery of the grandfather clock that swept away all before it in its endless ocean of time
Tick, tock, tick,
A lone figure stands at the edge of a cliff, the gorge below him spelling death for any that slipped within its greedy maw
A cloud hovered over the solidarity gazing into the abyss, flowing white ebbing back and forth within its blurred confines
"So, just because all the others jumped of the cliff, you will as well?" the being crafted form ever flowing existence asked in a voice that bespoke of endless wisdom, one can only imagine what one who lives upon the winds has learned over the endless traipsing of time
"well.... yes, even mother jumped, the cold hearted bitch... What's the point of staying if I'm the only one left?" the singularity a
Objects spin and spin around me in a never ending cyclone, striking me again and again
This loved one, that loved one, this one betrays, that one berates, any that might come i batter away swiftly
Choices are put forth only to turn into snakes, always slowly tightening about me, ready to swallow me whole
Responsibility is a tower that seems to climb ever higher, a bastion of all things I must overcome to reach something even coming close to resembling happiness
Values, once indestructible pillars, smashed into countless bits of uncertainty to be hurriedly pieced back together into timid shadows of themselves
Two little ones shine through the
Strong man, fake man
Told he is loved, told he is mighty
Told he is a disappointment, told he is not to be relied on
Smart man, fake man
Told he is intelligent, that he is worthy of recognition
Told he is a child,told he is a thing to be raised despite being a strong man, a smart man
Chosen man, fake man
Told he is valued, told he is the one
Told he is not enough, told he was not to be protector
His arms and wit used to support and protect are not what is desired though he was told that he was a strong man, a smart man
Another is found worthy, another who's arms are stronger and wit is sharper, though, apparently not chosen
This strong,
Celestial Dance by thegreatpoetnick119, literature
Literature
Celestial Dance
Three stars orbit slowly in the midnight sky, calm, careful circles revealing a slow but passionate dance
At first, the gravity that binds them allows for only slow, painstakingly cautious circuits
Thus, the dance begins, steady and attentive, unsure feet working in unpracticed tandem
Gradually, gravity brings the cosmic entities closer and closer, the dance know becoming smoother and more fluid, sensations once completely alien now become familiar and comforting
Tendrils of molten light now arc between the three beings of eternal fire, hands reaching out to grasp their partners as their dance quickens
The surface of each of the massive balls
Greedy hands are smacked away from “not ready” food, leaving the would be thief to nurse red welts at the dinner table
Heady aromas and savory scents permeate the air, bringing forth a sudden surplus of stomach rumbles and saliva
Dented metal forks and dull knives await the disaster to come with gloom acceptance, clean plates wait their inevitable dirtying at the hands of those whom had just cleaned them
Independents gather at a single point, waiting for their feeding to begin, individuals becoming a group, even if only till all the food is gone
The phenomenon begins as soon as the final person has taken their place, as soon as th
A lake lays peaceful and calm, water still and quiet
Snow peaked mountains guard the lake, their rocky bluffs preventing storms and strong winds from disturbing its placid surface
Swaths of vivid green cover the feet of the mountains, drinking in happily the cool waters they ringed
A single house could be seen on the edge of the body of liquid, a single fingerprint of man amongst pristine nature
A wooden pier extends out from the man-made structure, dipping its wooden beams into the cold waters, connecting natural and not
A single human, feminine in nature, walks alone on slightly rotted timbers, ignoring the creaks and groans her weight insp
I am human
My colors can be black as the night that brings me slumber, as brown as the sand beneath my sandals, as white as the snow I trudge through
I have seen the cruel eyes of the ancestor ape in my fellow man and still, I move on
I am a creator of gods
From my mind, creatures and beings of power unimaginable have sprang into existence
From my lips, their gospel spill forth and homo sapien turns on homo sapien in his name
I am the builder of civilization
From roving bands of spear wielding nomads to empires holding sway over entire portions of the human race, I have evolved
My territory is no longer a small stretch of trees, plain, or s
Hair stands on end as lips pull back in a feral bellow
Fists clench tight against pale palms, sharp nails digging into soft flesh
A defensive snarl emits from the opponent, hurtful words and unjust accusations fly across the gap
Hands raised in a sign of submission, words of regret and apology spill forth over trembling lips, seeking forgiveness and comfort
Human eyes close wearily, act of dominance now done, tears held back by timid instinct, love growing thin in the presence of constant discord
One collapses against the other, seeking warmth and comfort in the almost reluctant lovers embrace
Another night passes in a nondescript home fille
As the water droplet fell, the lifeless body swung to and fro
The wooden boards groaned as they strained to keep the dead weight aloft, bulging outward with every swing
Callused, Cold fingers and swollen, cracked toes traced odd symbols and queer objects I the dust coating the floor, painting strange things upon their new canvas
The rope that wrapped about the dead man’s waist held firm, keeping the perversion of a pendulum swinging to and fro, as it was asked to, not too long ago
The cadaver swung back and forth, a meaningless mockery of the grandfather clock that swept away all before it in its endless ocean of time
Tick, tock, tick,
A lone figure stands at the edge of a cliff, the gorge below him spelling death for any that slipped within its greedy maw
A cloud hovered over the solidarity gazing into the abyss, flowing white ebbing back and forth within its blurred confines
"So, just because all the others jumped of the cliff, you will as well?" the being crafted form ever flowing existence asked in a voice that bespoke of endless wisdom, one can only imagine what one who lives upon the winds has learned over the endless traipsing of time
"well.... yes, even mother jumped, the cold hearted bitch... What's the point of staying if I'm the only one left?" the singularity a
Yet another attempt at roleplaying by Roleplay-Requests, journal
Yet another attempt at roleplaying
This is my ever growing list of role play ideas. Most that I have right now are set within one of 3 fandoms, Pokémon, Alien (movies franchise), and Sonic the hedgehog. I shall soon be adding original ideas as well. I am always happy to hear any ideas you have, any original ideas of yours or any alterations to mine you may have. Please make sure to read more than just my roleplay ideas, I have a few requests in regards to those who are interested in terms of what to expect from me and what ill expect from you when we rp.
Be warned that I am looking for active role players. If you cant respond at with at least some kind of regularity, ple
Hair stands on end as lips pull back in a feral bellow
Fists clench tight against pale palms, sharp nails digging into soft flesh
A defensive snarl emits from the opponent, hurtful words and unjust accusations fly across the gap
Hands raised in a sign of submission, words of regret and apology spill forth over trembling lips, seeking forgiveness and comfort
Human eyes close wearily, act of dominance now done, tears held back by timid instinct, love growing thin in the presence of constant discord
One collapses against the other, seeking warmth and comfort in the almost reluctant lovers embrace
Another night passes in a nondescript home fille
I'm rutting around, not quite sure what I'm doing, only sure that I'm managing to muck up whatever it is. Always happy to meet new faces and love new things, not to willing to make an effort though and motivation seems to be having an affair with everybody she can get her inspirational fingers into. Please forgive any offense given, not the intention though very much the outcome in many cases. Do ask a question should it be on your mind, expect an uncensored and honest answer in return.
This is my ever growing list of role play ideas. Most that I have right now are set within one of 3 fandoms, Pokémon, Alien (movies franchise), and Sonic the hedgehog. I shall soon be adding original ideas as well. I am always happy to hear any ideas you have, any original ideas of yours or any alterations to mine you may have. Please make sure to read more than just my roleplay ideas, I have a few requests in regards to those who are interested in terms of what to expect from me and what ill expect from you when we rp.
Be warned that I am looking for active role players. If you cant respond at with at least some kind of regularity, p