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feels like i'm driftin' through space
i'm fallin' from pace
didn't leave a trace...
of my...existance...
i've been fallin' quite a distance...
feels like i'm hurtin'
and i....need u...but u put up a curtian
u refuse 2 break my fall
and u ignor my call
i've been through it all
i feel i could cry
یا maybe just die
because who stops long enough 2 find out y
someone does cry?
and it pains me 2 know
this sad world will never grow
at least not anytime soon
i may as well stay on the moon
so these stars will be my company
and my releif, if any
when u c the stars remember
i will be here forever
i will stay
so do not delay
for the others drifting with me
look 4 me, 4 i am she
i need the company
so stay with me, if there r any
life doesn't end when your body dies
anyone who says that lies...
so i'm calling all drifters
because they will b the shifters...
posted by zutaradragon
the 2 versions my ghost cat gave me are 2 different versions of the same name. it's a boy یا a girl name but, in some languages, it can only be a girl name. however, in most cases, it means the same thing: Victorios. rooted in Egypt, the word Nekhet is pernonced similarly to Niki. Nekhet means "to be strong" here are the meanings i have found from varying lanuages.
~Victory of the people
~Unconquerable
~Goddess of Victory (Nike)
~Unconquered
~Masculine
~Earth: Ganges
~Flower
~Sharp
~A Dew Drop from Heaven
~Beautiful girl in the world
~As beautiful girl as the moon
~Light
~Victory carrier
~Victorious
~Undefeatable...
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~Clark
“c rookie, how all the blood's in a close area. This indicates he didn't struggle. At least, not 2 much. DNA tests will show....” Detective Alan Roonster pauses. I'd met him yesterday...and he was staring at me. I could feel his eyes on my back. “r u even listening 2 me?”
Nodding absently, I turn 2 him. “do u c that guy over there, watching us?”
he looks at me, confusion shining in his eyes, and he frowns. “i c no one but a rookie with ADD. now pay attention, I wanna teach u 'bout this.”
“i know about blood splatters” I mutter “and I don't have ADD either...” I turn...
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~Kem
“Kem....Kem...?” پار, صلیب waves her hand in front of me.
“hu...oh, sorry. دن dreaming...” I reply. Ok, مزید like a day-mare, but they don't need 2 know that...
“looks like u jus got eat سے طرف کی a cay-yote and barfed back up 4 da vultures.” says a 15 سال old with a thick southern accent.
“gee...thanks 4 the visual aid, there, Bruno...” I mutter under my breathe.
“he has a point, Kem...” پار, صلیب replies. “u sure...?”
“i'm fine. Cross.” I reply with a sigh, catching the annoyance in my voice a سیکنڈ 2 late.
“well EXCUSE ME 4 caring! I promise i'll NEVER do it again!” she turns her back and stomps off....shit, not what I wanted. I hadn't meant 2 sound annoyed...it just happened....i fucked up but....4 some reason....i can't bring myself 2 admit it aloud. So, instead, I walk out, leaving them all confused and looking from Cross' room 2 the door I exited.
I wake up and walk down the stairs when I hear glass breaking. I walk slowly, quietly, and very timidly. Like I was testing ice to see if it would hold without breaking یا cracking. Even the smallest crack, I realize, will spread. Mom and dad are fighting....again. Brother's crying....and I stop half way down the stairs. Why? Because I notice something in my father's hand...and it freezes me in place....his knife's out...i stare, wide-eyed. He walks into the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ and I hear a scream, which ends abruptly. I slowly creep into the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ and peek around the corner. I stare, horrified and hoping...
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~Kem
"wow, u got a LOT of stuff!" Raven exclaims as i land and let my Shadow Goods be brought 2 light. we always call it Shadowing when i make things part of my shadow, Lighting یا Brought to Light when i expose them, and the actual objects we call Shadow Goods. just some lingo 4 u 2 know. i grab the sketch pad and pencil pack and walk into Silver Wolf's den. we call it a ماند, خلوت خانہ cos it's always dark except 4 the light filtering through a dusty old window that can't b seen though. I walk over 2 him and he looks up at me. I smile and hand him the pad and pencils, and he smiles very slightly and blinks....
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this is my guide 2 the colors that one of my clans, Blaze clan. it's so when people want 2 شامل میں and i'm not at ہوم i habe a guide.

blue~calm, cool, collect. They care about others مزید then themselves and they tend 2 spend a lot of time helping. Hate fighting. Slightly witty.

Light blue~very calm but slightly witty. They care about others and will help مزید then most. They tend 2 avoid conflict but will fight if they need 2.

dark blue~generally calm and sarcastic. Will stand 4 what they think and they r good fighters, though they don't like 2 fight much.

Blue green~they don't change their minds...
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this is for all of u who wanna know y we live here...in this manshon...and for all of u who wanna know...*sigh* never mind...so, here goes...

~flashback~
i wake up at the foot of Master James' bed. another دن in the place i call home. i've lived here sense i was born, and my family, much like James', has always lived here. James has told me since i was little the story of how his great ancestors made this house with their bare hands. they've had cats with them sense the 1st دیوار was built up. i look out the huge window and out at the beautiful mountains. i jump off the بستر and walk 2 the volciny...
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I looked up as the last گھنٹی, بیل rang, signaling that school was over for the day. With a sigh I slowly got up and shoved my agenda and spiral roughly in my bag. "Hey Jane?" My eyes darted up to see Mark, who was in the same grade as me; not only that, he was only one سال older than me. It doesn't even seem like that; though I was thirteen, he was shorter than me. "What is it?" I asked, putting my black backpack over my right shoulder. "Um, I wanted to know if آپ had anything to do this weekend, آپ know, maybe we could do something?" He mumbled as we walked out of the class, waving goodbye to...
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The human whose name is written in this note shall die.

-This note will not take effect unless the writer has the person’s face in their mind when writing his/her name. Therefore, people sharing the same name will not be affected.

-If the cause of death is written within the اگلے 40 سیکنڈ of writing the person’s name, it will happen.

-If the cause of death is not specified, the person will simply die of a دل attack.

-After writing the cause of death, details of the death should be written in the اگلے 6 منٹ and 40 seconds.

- The notebook shall become the property of the human world,...
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"so I'm just a worthless person
I mean they all couldn't have been demons I mean they aren..." "aren't real آپ mean." Orbin interrupted.
"you now Orbin that interrupting thing is getting on my last nerve." Claire spoke in a tone of pain and dissatisfaction.

"Look Claire I know what آپ must be thinking but they were ALL demons looking for you" Orbin spoke trying to calm Claire down. "why me though Orbin I mean I'm just a person looking to live peacefully in Australia?" "Because آپ are the chosen one, Orbin replied as they pulled up to his house."
"the chosen one what in the world is the...
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posted by zutaradragon
-the اگلے day-
* i'm walking threw the forest when L walks & starts walking اگلے 2 me *
L: hello. How r u?
Me: what do u want?
L: hmmmm... not in a good mood, I c. * looks down and sees my hand * nice ring. Congrats.
Me: thank u.
* L sighs * I came because I heard about an unusually large amount of animals in the forest and I came 2 check it out, but, so far, I haven't seen anything unusual...
Me: isn't that a little out of your range of expertise?
L: I AM a detective.
Me: well, i'll save u the trouble. I called them here.
L: really? I don't suppose u have any proof of this?
* I sigh * haven't u noticed...
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chasing butterflys,
playing with a stick,
catching a leaf,
batting at shadows...

these are in our dreams.

if dogs bark,
then what's on a tree?
in leaf-bare,
are trees cold?

things we question.

watching birds,
look at squirells.
playing with shadows and moss.

things we enjoy.

so, as آپ can see...
the biggest difference between
a kit and a warrior is this.
kits can enjoy simple things.

little, tiny things,
so easilly overlooked سے طرف کی most,
kits can see them and love them,
even though they are compleatly meaningless.

but, the problem is,
and we all wonder this...
when i grow up,
when i'm a warrior,
who will i be?
still me?

of all the things i'm suppose to be,
do i have the time,
to just be me?

the thoughts and dreams,
and the chasing sun beams,
will i still have that?
when i'm older?

will i still have the time?
the time for fun?
یا will that time,
be done?
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