kitycat237

My name's Sam Miller, and if I'm going to tell you the story of how I met the magnificent Imogen Jenkins then I need to start from the beginning. At nineteen years old I started my first year at San Diego State University and to say I was nervous would be an understatement. I found out quickly that I loved to study in Build E's courtyard. Imogen was there every Tuesday and Thursday sporting a pleated black skirt and some collared shirt. The first time I had seen her I was on my way back from a friends dorm stoned. It was well past ten at night when I saw her petite form hunched over a picnic table. With bloodshot eyes I did my best to inconspicuously snoop closer to see what she was doing. My bed could wait. Her fingers were running over a book and taking notes with the other. I could barely see her light movements under the dim light the lamps that lined the path provided. How could she even see?My stomach grumbled before I could have found out and I froze realizing she had stumbled in her writing and looked up. She looked around the court and my high ass closed my eyes and hoped the night would protect me from a painfully awkward encounter. Thankfully it did when she started cautiously studying again and I nearly sprinted the half mile back to my building. I slept like a baby that night with Dorito dust under my fingernails. At 4:00 pm she arrived the next night and so did I, wondering if my spaced out Sam brain had imagined her. I kept my distance for the first few weeks watching her study in the dark. Until I couldn't watch and wonder any longer. The day I introduced myself was far from the day I fell in love with her, but it was the next best thing.…

seriouslytough

the world of superheroes isn't what it seems, it's a terrifying job that makes one sacrifice a lot... but lately the job has gotten a lot harder, the appearance of new threats has made the superheroes of this world work harder to protect the peace they provided... they needed someone who could keep up with the new generation of villains, someone who could lead others into the battle against evil... someone like y/n uzuchi, a young boy with an IQ of 498, and a heart of gold. y/n has always been alone, his father is a world class detective who travels around the world solving cases no other can, and his mother is a very successful businesswomen who often takes business trips to major companies around the world... leaving him alone by himself most of the time, and school wasn't much better. so what does a kid who can build an AI from radio parts do when he's alone? simple, build a particle accelerator. one day while working in the school's science lab his particle accelerator explodes and exposes y/n to a wave of dark matter, unlocking within him a power that has been dormant for centuries... it unlocked his bloodline, his ancestry... and that warranted a visit from a few major superheroes within the justice League, meeting your heroes has a way of inspiring a heart, and that inspired heart lead to the creation of H.O.T.... a specialized team of heroes put together by y/n himself to take on the threats the justice League can't, a team of youngsters who all needed something in their lives they didn't know they needed... friends... with y/n leading them they went on many missions, and saved many lives... but the most important thing they did, was make a lonely boy's life... not so lonely. I don't own dc, iron man, naruto, any art, pics, or gifs used in this…

mrbobystone

Discover the vibrancy and passion of the Kansas City Chiefs with our exclusive Chiefs Mexico 2019 Jacket. A fusion of team spirit and Mexican flair, this jacket is the perfect embodiment of style for devoted Chiefs enthusiasts. Let's delve into the details that make this jacket a must-have for any fan, celebrating the fusion of football and Mexican culture.The Perfect Blend: Chiefs and Mexican Flair in Every Stitch Explore the meticulous details that make the Chiefs Mexico 2019 Jacket a standout piece. From the team logo proudly displayed to the subtle incorporation of Mexican elements, this jacket seamlessly blends the best of both worlds. Each stitch tells a story, capturing the essence of the Chiefs' journey and the vibrancy of Mexican heritage.Style Meets Comfort: The Chiefs Mexico 2019 Jacket Material Breakdown Delve into the comfort and durability of our jacket with a detailed look at the materials used. Crafted with the fan in mind, this jacket ensures not only a bold style statement but also a cozy, snug fit. Explore the blend of quality fabrics that make this jacket a versatile choice for game days, gatherings, or casual outings.Elevate Your Fandom with Chiefs Mexico 2019 Jacket In conclusion, our Chiefs Mexico 2019 Jacket is more than just sportswear; it's a symbol of unity, passion, and cultural fusion. Elevate your game day experience and showcase your dedication to the Kansas City Chiefs with this exclusive piece. Don't miss out on the opportunity to make a bold statement of pride - grab your Chiefs Mexico Jacket today From https://www.jacketsexpert.com/product/super-bowl-lviii-chris-jones-jacket/…

johnheggan123

Reproducing artwork with needle and thread requires skill, patience, and attention to detail. The embroiderer must carefully analyse the original image, choosing the right fabrics, threads, stitches, and techniques to bring it to life in embroidered form. When done well, the resulting embroidered interpretation honours the original while adding new depth and perspective. Embroidery art is a unique way to transform a painting, drawing, or other visual creation into a textured, dimensional work of embroidered fibber art.Hand embroidery was an established artform, and embroiderers would frequently reference or copy decorative designs, motifs, and images from other artistic works. Today, with the help of computerized embroidery machines and digitizing software, almost any artwork can be translated into stitch, giving embroiderers more creative options to transform meaningful works of art into one-of-a-kind textile masterpieces. Some of the earliest examples of recreating artwork with embroidery date back centuries.Understanding the meticulous efforts that go into each custom embroidered artwork will help us appreciate these fibre masterpieces. This case study will look at the process of recreating existing artwork in embroidery. We'll look at the steps involved, from choosing the right artwork to hooping and stabilizing, choosing fabrics and threads, prepping and digitizing the design, testing sewing, and the embroidering process.…

CarriePolaris

►ENTRAR ES FÁCIL, PERO SALIR...◄ → En el año en que la mayor parte de los líderes de estado asumían tener el control total y los parámetros sociales, geográficos, políticos e incluso psicológicos; totalmente definidos. La ciudad de Nore, un condado centralizado de no más de un millón de habitantes vivía sus días sumida en la oscuridad de su pueblo. Herzog Manuel, un hombre déspota y sanguinario se había auto nombrado gobernante luego de sumir a la población en un estado de terror continuo, las matanzas hechas en su nombre habían exterminado a un gran porcentaje de los habitantes más pobres y desfavorecidos, pasados tres oscuros y sangrientos años un grupo armado rebelde se afianzó para acabar con su opresión, fue así que desde los territorios más alejados del condado se unieron en pos de acabar con Herzog, el ruin. Este grupo tenía la misión de no solo exterminar al tirano, sino también; de ofrecer la libertad al pueblo y el derecho de conseguir suministros alimenticios, energéticos y naturales que les habían sido arrebatados.▲(En construcción)▲★NOVELA PROTEGIDA POR DERECHOS DE AUTOR ©. Queda rigurosamente prohibida, sin autorización escrita de la titular del Copyright, bajo las sanciones establecidas en las leyes, la reproducción total y/o parcial, adaptación, distribución, en cualquier medio impreso y/o digital,de las obras en este perfil compartidas por cualquier medio o procedimiento.…

faizanyasin123

Creating a sketch of your soulmate involves capturing both physical attributes and deeper qualities. Here's a draft for the body description:---**Physical Appearance:**Imagine a figure that embodies both strength and grace, with a presence that draws you in effortlessly. Their stature is neither imposing nor diminutive but perfectly balanced, reflecting a confident posture that speaks of inner tranquility.**Facial Features:**Start with a face that holds a timeless quality, where each feature seems meticulously crafted yet naturally harmonious. The eyes are the windows to their soul, conveying warmth and wisdom with a depth that captivates. Framing these are eyebrows that arch gently, emphasizing their expressive gaze.**Hair:**Their hair flows like a gentle breeze, soft and inviting, perhaps catching the light in subtle highlights that hint at their adventurous spirit. Whether long or short, it frames their face with a touch of effortless elegance.**Expression:**Imagine a smile that lights up the room, genuine and infectious, revealing a glimpse of their playful nature and kindness. Their expression is one of quiet confidence, a reflection of their inner strength and understanding.**Posture and Gestures:**In their movements, there's a natural grace, a fluidity that mirrors their openness to the world. Their gestures are thoughtful and deliberate, yet they move with a lightness that suggests they carry no burdens, only a deep sense of purpose.**Overall Impression:**This is not just a sketch of physical attributes but a portrayal of a soul intertwined with yours-a presence that resonates beyond the surface. It's a body that houses a mind and heart capable of understanding and embracing the complexities of life, offering companionship that feels like coming home.---Feel free to personalize and expand upon these details based on your vision of your soulmate!…

kevin7252

Brisk Insights is a global market research firm. Our insightful analysis is focused on developed and emerging markets. We identify trends and forecast markets with a view to aid businesses identify market opportunities optimize strategies.Working in a highly dynamic and multi-dimensional business makes decision making complex. Effective business decisions are a result of the synthesis of market information. Our Research and data analysis is an efficient and cost-effective way of providing robust market analysis and can yield highly valuable intelligence relating to consumers, competitors and markets.…

ShawnMaglasang

Late one night, Sarah moved into the old Victorian house she'd inherited from her estranged aunt. The house had a reputation in the small town: whispers of strange noises and eerie occurrences surrounded its history. But Sarah, being a practical woman, dismissed the tales as mere superstition.The first few nights were uneventful, save for the occasional creak of old floorboards. On the fourth night, however, Sarah was awoken by a faint whispering sound. She sat up in bed, heart pounding, straining to hear. The whispers seemed to come from the walls, soft and indistinguishable. Dismissing it as the wind, she tried to sleep.As the nights passed, the whispers grew louder and more coherent. They seemed to be calling her name. "Sarah... Sarah..." they murmured, over and over again. Terrified, she searched the house for the source, but found nothing.One evening, she discovered a hidden door behind an old tapestry in the attic. It led to a narrow staircase spiraling down into darkness. Gripping a flashlight, she descended cautiously. The whispers grew louder with each step.At the bottom, she found a small, dimly lit room. In the center stood an old wooden table with a dusty book resting on it. The whispers were now deafening. Sarah opened the book, and as she read the ancient script, she realized with horror that it was a journal detailing her aunt's descent into madness.The last entry read, "The voices won't stop. They're coming for me. They want... blood."Suddenly, the door slammed shut, trapping Sarah inside. The whispers turned into screams, and the walls began to close in. Desperate, she tried to force the door open, but it wouldn't budge.In the town, people often spoke of the old Victorian house and the strange, cursed whispers within its walls. Now, when they passed by, they could sometimes hear Sarah's desperate cries joining the chorus of the damned.…

3rshad

The Whispering Shadows are an enigmatic and malevolent presence that haunt the halls of the abandoned Blackwood Manor in Elden Hollow. They are not merely shadows cast by the dim light filtering through broken windows, but a sentient force that seems to embody the darkness itself.When the Whispering Shadows manifest, they appear as shifting, amorphous forms that glide silently along the walls and ceilings. Their outlines are nebulous and ever-changing, sometimes resembling elongated figures with outstretched arms, and other times morphing into tendrils that slither across the floor.What sets the Whispering Shadows apart is their ability to emit a faint, chilling whisper that echoes through the empty corridors of the manor. The whispers are unsettling and incomprehensible, like distant voices murmuring secrets long forgotten. They seem to beckon curious souls closer, enticing them with promises of hidden knowledge or terrible revelations.Those who encounter the Whispering Shadows describe feeling a profound sense of unease and dread, as if the shadows possess a malevolent intelligence that can peer into their very soul. Some claim to have heard their own name whispered softly in the darkness, while others speak of visions that flicker at the edge of their vision, only to vanish when they turn to look.Despite their intangible nature, the Whispering Shadows leave a lingering impression of coldness and despair in their wake. They are a reminder of the tragic fate that befell the Blackwood family and a testament to the darkness that lurks within the depths of Elden Hollow's forgotten past.…

DeeDeeDonderweer

Although people go about their day as they always do, in the midst of the hustle and bustle, another world lives within it unseen. It's the Afterlife; the place people go to once their time in the Mortal Realm is done. Kyra Averell works in the Afterlife as a Reaper. She's been there since the beginning of time and has guided people into the next plane of existence. For centuries, she's worked with the Greek underworld system and Summoned the people on the List (provided by Hades himself) - the believers of Greek myths, Gods and legends. And for centuries the world's stayed in balance as souls moved on, without a hitch (mostly.) That's until the name of Mason Greenwood appears on her List.Thinking nothing of it, Kyra does her job as she's always had, but then a discovery is made - the Summoned Mason is not the correct one. He's a mistake, and this simple error tips the delicate scales on which the world sits. As Kyra's unable to restore his soul back into his body, it being beyond the limits of her powers, Hade's instructs her to await his return, while he deals with his temper-tantrum throwing brother Zeus in Olympus.Reluctantly (not that she had much of a choice), Kyra is relieved from her duties as a Reaper and has to take care of Mason while keeping their mistake under wraps. And although all beings in the Afterlife follow the rules of cosmos, the beauty of humanity is, it doesn't. Humans are impulsive (sometimes more than Gods), and Mason pulls Kyra into his scheme of finding out the truth themselves. Together they'll travel through the Afterlife, meet Gods and nymphs and Titans, and maybe, after millions of years of Summoning souls and bringing them into the Afterlife, Kyra Averell, the embodiment of death, just might figure out what it is to truly live and be human.…

smileychels93

Omg I can't believe I won a trip for two to London! I get to spend four weeks in London at a very popular and gorgeous hotel. I also won a $10,000 shopping spree thank you so much Hollywood 101 magazine I always wanted to go there since I was just a little girl. Now I finally get to go there and I get to go with the one person who truly understands me. My cousin Holly she and I always been close ever since we were little.So you think you got my story all figured out I think not! Well on our London trip we run into some unlikely people. So have you heard of the gorgeous boy band called One Direction? If not what is wrong with you! They are the hottest band in the world right now millions of girls are drooling over them. My cousin and I happen to be also drooling over them. We can't help it! Well as being part of the one direction family we are not supposed to pick favorites. But secretly or not so secretly we do. I happen to be in love with the dreamy Liam Payne gosh he is perfect. His eyes make me melt inside, his smile is so perfect, his hair is just right, his voice is so sweet sounding, he always looks so handsome, and his personality is the sweetest. Then there is Harry Styles the one that my cousin is in love with he totally stole her heart. His green eyes are so beautiful you just can't help but look into them, his dimples make your melt every time you see him smile, his curly hair is just so full of lush that all you want to do is run your fingers through it, he always looks so sexy, and you can not help but love his flirty personality.So you probably want to know if something happens between us all. Well I'm not going to tell you that will ruin the whole story. So if you want to find out (which I know you do) then your just going to have to read the story. Enjoy!…

taetaeloverindreams

"I sometime feel that you are related to Medusa..""why?" she asked wiggling her eyebrows "because you make my one particular body part hard as a stone." "oh...wait..is that your-"…

rockmomay123

I basked in pure joy the first time our paths intertwined. Your vow that I would be your first and last love echoed through my soul, yet those words were but a veil concealing deceit.Oh, how I wish our meeting had been erased from the tapestry of life, but alas, fate's hand often deals a cruel twist.The consequences you face now are of your own making, woven from the fabric of destiny and the choices you made.Five years have elapsed since our parting, yet the torment you inflicted upon me lingers like a relentless nightmare haunting my every slumber.My pleas fell upon deaf ears as you refused to believe in me, your disdain and anger cutting deep into my being. You chose her over me, the words of your childhood sweetheart carrying more weight than the vows we exchanged.Once, you were the only family I had left, the one I loved and cherished above all. We shared two years of blissful union, until...Until you changed, consumed by a darkness that poisoned our love.I had planned a surprise for our anniversary, a gesture of affection to reignite the flame that had dimmed between us. But instead of joy, I was met with accusation and violence.Your hand struck me, guided by the false belief that I had wronged her. You cast me aside, embracing her tenderly as if I were but a ghost haunting your festivities.The loving gaze you reserved for me now belonged to her, shattering my heart into a million fractured pieces.You were unaware of the turmoil I endured after you pushed me away. I feared for the life growing within me, a life you seemed willing to discard without a second thought.Days later, you arrived with divorce papers in hand, a final blow to the remnants of our shattered love. I wept as I signed them, knowing that your heart no longer beat in harmony with mine.We became parallel lines, destined never to intersect again, our love lost amidst the tangled threads of betrayal and regret.…

NicholaiQuince

You see EVERYBODY gets lost like me....This Adventure was a bad decision. My friends almost got killed. They escaped. We got separated - LOST. The Ancients are after us. NEXT IS YOUThe Eye is forever watchful... And it shall forever haunt you. EVERYBODY gets LOST, some gets found, some stays LOST. Sometimes you have to work yourself out. Find yourself. Get back home. Get back to safety. Get back to comfort. Hide from fear. Hide from pain. Hide from the horrors that await.…

Ciara-Mist

{Tyler Joseph}"Why did you stop that day, Johnny Boy?""Please quit calling me that.""Would you rather me call you Blurryface?""Dear God, no. Never, ever call me that." "Then you shall be called Johnny Boy."He was a star with millions of fans who loved and supported him. She was a homeless art school reject. He saved her life. So she saved his. Calliope Fall never had it easy. With a family that wanted her to be a doctor, or a lawyer, or something smart like that, her choice to be a musician was not accepted. Kicked out of her home shortly after applying to an art school, she finds a place to stay with a friend. However, once her rejection comes in the mail and her friend moves off to college, she finds herself without a place to stay. Finding refuge amongst a group of homeless, she grabs her guitar and starts performing on the street, hoping to make enough money to keep herself alive. Under any other circumstances, Tyler Joseph would have never been on that street. He never would have stopped on that corner. But, fate works in funny ways. After deciding he needed to be by himself for a little bit, he began wandering around the city, not really sure where he was going, or how long he'd be out there. Until he heard the music. Given a purpose, he made his way to where the music was coming from and didn't expect to find what he did. An obviously homeless girl with a ukulele, playing one of his songs. Fate brought them together, but can they keep themselves that way? Will meeting Tyler give Calliope an opportunity to follow her dreams? Or will it just be another rejection?…

SherrieTheriault

March 14PatricideI never killed my father. Why finish a job that someone is completing all on his own. It’s not that I didn’t wish him dead; I did and do for that matter. Don’t misunderstand me, I wish him no harm, it’s just that he is like a creature so tortured that he is nothing but a danger and a misery. Left to live he is a hazard to everyone he has contact with, an agony to live inside. What can I wish for him, but departure and rest, something he can never give to himself. I don’t plot, don’t scheme, I only know; know in part, the terrible lie he lives and hurt he drags from place to place acting like it is not there and nothing matters; let’s just get by. So, if he is not dead he should be. He is the embodiment of the hurtful impotent god and I don’t kill that man but I kill the image, perish that thought.Provide for the future of your sanity*You are reading selections from More Sober on the Way to Sane and Lines From My Life by Sherrie Theriaulthttp://www.amazon.com/More-Sober-The-Way-Sane/dp/144141231X/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&qid=1374072329&sr=8-3&keywords=sober+on+the+way+to+sanehttp://www.amazon.com/Lines-My-Life-Sherrie-Theriault/dp/1448652820/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1374072576&sr=1-1&keywords=Lines+from+my+life%2C+Sherrie+theriault…

InnocentDanandPhil

Wanna know what I think about things! (Probably not) BUT! It's all in here! Don't be afraid to ask questions! Whoop!…