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Legend of Zelda: TBTEIA Chapter 3
I never knew Hyrule was this big. I’ve spent most of my life in the small forest. I’m usually riding Epona if I do leave the forest, so time goes by more quickly. . . And I don’t usually get this tired either. I’ve been walking for hours, and I just got to the entrance of Lake Hylia. It’ll take me another hour probably to get to Faron Woods. If I could, I would call Epona, but I can’t find any horse grass around here. There’s tons growing in Faron Woods. I stopped when I saw a small Hut on the side of the Bridge of Lake Hylia. . . and right beside the house, some horse grass. “Thank the Goddess” I spoke to myself. My feet were killing me, also my back was aching from not being treated so well by the guards this morning. I went over to the grass and and plucked a leaf off the small bush. I put it against my mouth and whistled. The majestical
Legend of Zelda: TBTEIA Chapter 2
I woke up about an hour later to see it was storming outside. I liked Autumn, but not so much the cold and wet weather. The rain comforted me though, it was always nice to sleep during the rain. The soft pitter patter on the windows and walls, light thunder roaring in the sky. It was nice when it did not get too cold, then It’d be hard to relax because you’d be focused on keeping warm. You see the castle has thick stone walls so that the heat cannot escape from the inside, but it’s stone, stone tends to be cold. I sat up on the small couch and looked to see that by book was placed on the table next to me, father must have seen I was asleep. I walked into the main hallway to see the guards rehearsing a march they would do when our guest arrived. My maid Anna ran up to me like she was in a hurry.
“My princess, you must get ready, our guest is scheduled to arrive in an hour. I have already
The Physical Anesthetic: Chapter 1
Today was one of the better days... no cruelty, no abusive names being thrown my way. Oh ya and no cutting. No pain. I wouldn't call it pain actually, pain hurts you, cutting cloaks the pain you have already experienced whether it's emotional, physical, or pain experienced from your past... This is different. As soon as that luminous blade touches my skin, crimson fluids flow and let the pain escape my body. but... after those needed few moments, the pain invades my mind yet again, but not about my emotional self... but about my physical self. You feel the need to graze your skin again, and you do, repeatedly, until you feel that satisfaction, that you know no physical ache, no emotional sickness, and no past reflection can hurt you... It soon will mutilate your body by leaving crude marks and images of what you went through and what you had to do to get over it... It's an addiction now... It's your heroine, and you're feeling a need for a
Zelda TBTEIA: Chapter 1
Chapter 1: Unending Nightmares
I had a nightmare again. The same nightmare I had yesterday, and the day before, and the day before. I'm lucky if I get more than 5 hours of sleep, or even luckier if I don't dream at all. I've been having the same nightmares my whole life. A nightmare of a little boy getting left in the Lost Woods by his parents, never being able to get out, never finding a way through the woods to get help. Who is this little boy? If you must know it's me. No, my parents didn't leave me in the Lost Woods to die, but they did leave me. I don't remember my mother or father. I don't remember if I even had a sister or brother, or any siblings to be honest. My childhood was spent with a family in Ordon Village. They had a daughter that was about my age... I think her name was Ilia? I don't really remember. Probably because I left at
Zelda, TBTEIA: Prologue.
Running away from the darkness.
The darkness that is chasing you and wants to absorb you with the rest it has devoured in its path.
It flows over the land like an immense cloud.
Swallowing everything it covers.
Turning everything into nothing.
A dull way of life...
But things may turn out good in the end.
When the hero rises from the darkness to save the world.
The light may then return and all will be good again.
But will the Hero of Time be able to save Hyrule?
Or will he fall in the shadows like the rest...
May 27th, 2004.
That is the day I first heard of Sonny Moore.
The Man I have loved and been a fan of for 8 years now.
Ever since I heard him in From First to Last.
And that day when "Dear Diary, My teen Angst has a Body Count" was released, it is one of
the most memorable days ever.
On June 29th when I heard the song Emily, I wished I was his Emily and still do.
I have to admit I had the HUGEST crush on Sonny and still do to this day.
Oh my, that voice.
That voice, that powerful voice, that I can never get out of my head.
And the fact that he is 5'4 just makes him that much cuter!
The next album Heroine.
I fell in love with it as soon as I heard it.
Every single song perfection.
That time when his voice got wrecked.
My heart broke.
I couldn't hear new songs by him until it got better.
But I was thankful when it did.
When I found out that you used to be Bulimic.
Oh boy, I was too.
I know your pain, I felt the pain too.
"I can't eat anything without shov
TBTEIA: Character ListOther Characters:
Link's Horse Epona
Bo's daughter Ilia
Fado the ranch owner
Fado and Marta's kids Saria and Mido
Rusl and Uli's son Colin
Sera the shop owner
Hanch and Sera's daughter Beth
Jaggle and Pergie's sons Malo and Talo
Coro The lantern/oil store owner
Coro's bird Trill
Renado's daughter Luda
Anju the Hotel owner
Anju's little sister Suzy
Carmen the Shop owner
King Ganondorf (supposedly a Gerudo)
Nabooru (leader of Gerudos)
Shonna Nabooru's daughter
Zeephora (maid 1)
Naytala (maid 2)
Rudia (guard 1)
Darla (guard 2)
Natalia (guard 3)
Korazon (shop owner)
Rest of Gerudo women: 57
Princess Ruto (daughter of King and Queen)
Twin Shop Owners Ralis and Roru
Rest of Zoras: 36
Darunia (Leader of Gorons)
Darunia's Son Link
Shop Owner Biggoron
Biggorons brother Liggoron
Rest of Gorons: 106
Snow Peak Mountain
Yeto the Yeti
Skrillex going Mainstream?
Skrillex going Mainstream...
So I have been hearing a lot of people talking about Skrillex going mainstream? Don't get mad at me but I just won't believe it. You know why I wont believe it? Because I can never imagine Skrillex going mainstream. In my terms, going mainstream means going all the way "pop" and hearing the song on the radio, MTV or much music 20 000 times a day. THAT is what I call going mainstream.
Don't agree with me? well, I'll tell just exactly what I think of this.
I personally think this is BULL SHIT. THAT'S RIGHT. B.U.L.L. S.H.I.T.
I believe that Skrillex will always have his own unique sound with him, that's why I love him and his music. I have been following Skrillex ever since he was in From First To Last. I remember hearing a song from "Dear Diary My Teen Angst Has A Body Count" In 2005, which is the first time I liked listening to Rock/Screamo. I legit fell in love with the
Malon and Link Ch. 2 ContinuedMalon and Link Ch. 2
Link was off to visit Malon.
As the sun was setting, it shone on the castle from the west end and made the water in the fountains sparkle and orange in colour.
Link made it to Lon Lon Ranch just in time before they were closing. "I hope Malon remembers me" He said to himself. As he walked inside the ranch, he heard a voice beside him, it was Ingo.
"That good for nothing Talon should be doing my work, and I should be the owner of the ranch... what'll I call it... ah! Ingo ranch, much better than stupid Lon Lon..." And with that Ingo walked away.
Link laughed to himself and shrugged, he knew since Ganondorf would not come back to life, he would not be able to get to be owner of Lon Lon, or in his case "Ingo ranch".
"Well who do we have here! It's little Link!" Said Talon. Talon picked up Link and shook him and spun him around as he was laughing. As he placed Link on the ground, Link fell back with an "o
Bridge ClosedIn the city of spires
thrust upward through the body of cloud
a piercing spike of adrenalin,
as the wind fondly ruffles her hair,
doesn't stop her from jumping up.
Reaching to be seen or saved,
by a city that blinks and misses her -
a temporary peak on the skyline.
Doesn't stop her from slamming
into the steel slashes
of the trainline below.
Even the most beautiful places
to those blinded by the inside-out-agony
of breathing against their will.
The city of spires remember her
as the cause for a bridge closed
on a Sunday.
The SundancersThe sundancers crease the sky ephemerally
and stain the floor with their bravery, eternally.
Poem for My 2nd Semester English Teacher(Short v.)You stapled these words to the page.
Like a modern day tyrant,
You denied them the little humanity
You trapped their souls into
And threw them to the curb,
I understand that certain things
Should be left Inhuman
But we even give hurricanes names.
You taught us to separate the person from the art,
But if the art is about that person, you can’t pull them apart
Did I Mention To You MarkiplierDid I mention to you Markiplier,
A man with so much love to share?
He's one of the few in this world
To take the time to show his care.
Did I mention to you my hero
Who helped me to lay down my knife?
He brought to light my joy inside
And reminded me the temporariness of strife.
Did I mention to you my saviour,
Who made me come to love me?
He blesses this world with all his work
In his constant support and charity.
Did I mention to you this humble man,
Who cares for the world deeply so?
He makes you laugh and makes you cry
Through the genuineness he shows.
It's hard to believe that this one man
Could inspire so many to chase their dreams
And prove to all who hear his words
That it may not be as difficult as it seems.
You call us your heros, your shining stars.
Thank you Mark for all you do.
It's people like me who want to prove
That the real hero is you.
FlamesThere are flames where
his head should be -
a poem left in the fireplace,
a dressing gown, a pipe,
forty pieces of silver.
This man promised you a winter
so warm and bountiful
spring would be ashamed.
He called you by name -
not the one that father knew
shoved under his bible.
But the one left behind
in the branches,
in the bucket of brambles,
and the columbines
buried at your feet.
Stones on the battlefield,
surrender in the grass.
What did his face
even look like behind the curtain,
counting those coins
and loosening the damp earth
from your shoes?
FriendshipFriendship is a tapestry
Woven through the years
With threads of joy and laughter
Happiness and tears
It's a work of art so priceless
It's shared by a precious few
Yet so easily created
By a loving friend like you
on moving outI take my bookends. I take my whiteboard
and that crooked letter opener I use to pop the caps off
beers, I take my poems,
I take my brand-new never-used coffeemaker
and my decades-old over-used typewriter which weighs
about 6 babies. I take my pictures, and those letters
you wrote me;
I do not take you. I take the
PS2. and the broken lamp. and your
shirt. I take no shit.
but my own shit.]
I take a blanket,
my good underwear
and a deck of cards.
I take my cat.
I burn the rest.
to nurse doe (whom we all know) i watched her
blood orange heart
cleanse and suture
old bullet wounds and
new bouts of lilacs,
lime, and blue
her alcohol and aloe
Letter to Christina Grimmie
You are so amazing. Your voice is so beautiful, and you are such a beautiful person inside and out. You're so nice, and your songs are so meaningful, and have actual meaningful lyrics and are just special.
I'm glad I ran across one of your videos 2 years ago by mistake. I'm glad I clicked on the video, and saw what great talent you have. Your voice has something special, no autotune needed at all, you have such a great natural talent, and deserve to be discovered by way more people.
You are so inspirational, and I love how you stay true to yourself, and you don't let the media change you in any way, and that you still stick to what you believe in and in what you think is right and what you like.
When I found out you like Zelda. OMG. I was so surprised because I myself lover Zelda and have been playing it and watching my older brother play since I was about 3. I love how you show your love for Zelda.
AND... When I sa
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