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posted by NoctusLynx
Respect to me means not doing what would offend someone.

I realize that is absolutely impossible.

I can decide to be offended によって blueberries. I can be offended によって あなた breathing. If I wanted to, I could be offended によって everything あなた are.

So, あなた can't possibly what wouldn't offend someone. There's too many variables to determine what's offensive and what's not because everything is a variable in this misconception of an impossible expression.

For example, I'm absolutely, and only, offended によって having beliefs and such that I don't agree forced down my throat like a pill so that all ego 飲み込む it "shall not perish but have eternal life." As if. There's no need to threaten me, あなた know.

You'd have to know the speaker's true intentions. あなた have to know whether または not the speaker wishes to offend または not offend.

Previously, that was my mentality. Tak helped me realize I was terribly mistaken. It was true what I 発言しました that no one belief is superior to another. But true respect comes in, not when the listener knows the speakers true intentions, but when both the speaker and the listener reach a mutual understanding of what is offensive to one another, and to steer away from such things.

Had I not such a great friend as Tak, God knows where I'd be, and I do too. I didn't like where I'd be. Not one bit.

あなた may have heard me mention once that I'd hate myself if I ever became my step-brother. There came a day, not too long ago, that I realized that I had become my step-brother: arguing over disputes the sane would see as petty, and trying (desperately) to find sixty legs of the cat, as they say in Puerto Rico. I was trying to prove a point that didn't even make sense.

One of my greatest fears is loss of control. And before あなた I stand today, broken and in tears, realizing a truth that I've loathed to hear, but now, has hurt me far もっと見る than any other time: I was wrong.

Had I stayed on my path of destruction... I don't even want to think about it. I was shunning フレンズ away, believing they were "unknowledgeable" または "ignorant", coming from the someone who was moreso. Yet, even with all my offensiveness, with all my shunning, and even with my absolute rebellion against him, (since I looked up to him as a mentor when I first came onto this site) he still insisted on 表示中 me the truth I wanted to throw away. He insisted on 表示中 me what was right and what was wrong. And, honestly, I thank him for it.

However, all the credit mustn't fall onto Tak only. I have great フレンズ who, even in such a time, they haven't pushed me away. Mephi (mephiles97(not sure if I spelled that right...)) is one of them. She maintained humble even when I told her, time and time again, that she didn't have to be. And honestly, in my eyes, that takes a lot of integrity. Then there's Ray, (Rachel_Savaya) who, even in my absolute douchebaginess, she didn't cease communications with me... almost as though she could see through it and that I could be a better person if I tried...

But enough with the celebration. Enough with the praise fest, enough with the awards, キス of feet, and crying. Enough with the sorrow, the hatred, but most of all, enough with my past... Even if my family was torn to pieces, even if my brother wanted to killed my father for my sake, even if my mother committed adultery, even if I have bad influence friends, and even if the person I'm supposed to get along with is my-step brother, (because my parents want me to,) that's no excuse to justify muy actions. My actions were my own, and my fault... they, as in everyone else in my personal life, didn't force my fingers to type what I did at times. Those were my thoughts, and my actions.

(For example, I went on フェイスブック just to take a break from Fanpop... to take a breather (among other reasons I wish not to discuss...). While on Facebook, I learned that there is role playing there as well, but I also learned that most of the role players are one of two things: young または sex hungry. This caused me to think back to Tak's 記事 on pornography, and so now, I'm doing an experiment. How does, on Facebook, age correlate to the type of role play. Thus far... let's just say I'm getting a lot of data... It's surprising how many people on フェイスブック actually "want it". And I've recorded an age as low as ten... It's surprising how many people have been tainted によって pornography at such young age, such as myself, which I was tainted at ten... And have been addicted to masturbation ever since.)

That's not to say I'm proud of myself.

I resent having done such things... And today, I'm pleading, crying, for forgiveness... To all who which I've hurt, please forgive me...

However, it is time that I give my final thought. I'm serene, but I 表示する my emotions through my writing... A flirty guy who constantly tries to give off the image that he's happy... It's about time that the image that I give off isn't false, and that I be truthful with not only あなた guys, but also with myself. I can't be the cereal box with a pedophilic rabbit that's absolutely insane about children grabbing him and taking him away to be "eaten up". I have to be the cereal, what is real.

Now, before あなた all, I pledge to change my ways. Will I convert to Christianity? Heh, no. Will I start involving me morals into my actions? Yes. Will I stop being flirty? Probably not, unless a certain someone asks me not to. And of あなた are that "certain someone," あなた know who あなた are. If not, I suppose that it's none of your concern as of yet. Will I stop being a douche? I pledge to. Will I be honest? I will try my absolute best to... But I do pledge to stop becoming my step-brother. If I ever do start drifting back into my old ways, call me out on it, please, because I will need all of あなた help.

Now, I realize I can't force あなた to believe me または do anything, but if あなた understand, forgive me, and are willing to help me, there is no possible way that I can express all of my gratitude for you. If not, I understand, and I deserve that; I honestly do.

But please, understand that what I have written is from the absolute bottom of whatever ハート, 心 I still have left...

-Prowd
Everyone was starting to become just a bit curious of what the vial that Kyle was 与えられた contained. However, everyone decided to hold off on investigating it just yet. Everyone was feeling just a bit tired from all of the events of the day; at least Kyle and Mancer did. While Mancer sat in one of the living room recliner chairs in Kyle's home, Kyle himself lie on the very soft and large ソファー, ソファ in the same room. Kyle still held the vial, and he began turning it in his hands above his face to observe it further.

"I still can't help but wonder what this vial is..." Kyle 発言しました quietly as he continued...
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posted by RawrMonster123
"So where does JoJo live?" the taxi driver asked Casey.

"In the mansion way behind the apartment complexes," Casey replied.

The taxi driver nodded, and then drove towards the mansion Casey was describing.

As soon as they got there the young adults thanked the driver and then started walking towards the mansion.

Casey knocked on the door in a complexed pattern, and then a 16-year-old blue hedgehog opened the door. She was too busy practicing the lines of a play that she was doing to notice who was at the door. "Yes?" she said, not even taking her eyes off the page.

"Where's JoJo, Demi?" Casey asked...
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Prologue

From the front window of his bedroom, a young male 狼, オオカミ mobian, nearing his days at collage, looked up to the sky. It was there that he saw a stream of lights. At first he thought these were stars. But red stars? In a swirling pool of energy? No. These were no stars. This was something much もっと見る destructive.

Far from the planet that the boy looked from, the swirling red energy formed into a three-way battle between a dark red figure, a light red figure, and an average red figure. The glowing beings clashed at each other, kicking, clawing, punching, and blasting until the normal red...
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posted by Scorch-Werehog
"Scorch, could we talk this over?" asked my friend, Blaster. "Why should we? あなた know that I hate water!!!" "Scorch, Blaster!!! Stop now!!!" yelled Earthquake. Why must he act like he's the mature one here when none of us are? I thought. "Earthquake, I'm going to kill Blaster one 日 and あなた know it!!" Earthquake looked at me with a strange look. "Scorch, you're not going to kill him. あなた say things and あなた never do them." Of course as usual he was right. Why must he always be right? "Hey did anyone else hear something?" asked Blaster. Earthquake and I exchanged glances. "We didn't hear anything...
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posted by thetacoman
Estelle once again lay in a dark pit.
Broken.
Spiritless.
Dead.
The blood lapped and receeded at her wounds, never enough to heal her, but never enough to dissapear.
The moments when the blood healed her, she cherished.
But when the blood left, the pain seemed to increase.
"WHY?!" she screamed in agony.
She was foolish.
Now, she was doomed.
No one would summon her now.
No one would end her suffering.
Not even her beautiful glass sword would help her.
How could it, when it was driven straight through herchest?

It was a long time before she felt the energy.
It stirred within her, like snakes in a hole.
And,...
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I remember Black Skies,
The lightning all around me
I remebered each flash,
As time began to blur
Like a startling sign
that fate had finally found me
and your voice was all i heard
that i get what I deserve
So give me reason to prove me wrong
to wash this memory clean
let the floods cross
the distance in your eyes
Give me reasons to fill this hole
connect the 宇宙 between
Let it be enough to reach
the truth that lies
Across this NEW DIVIDE!!
There was nothing in sight
but memories left abondaned
there was no where to hid
The ashes fell like snow
And the ground caved in
Between where we were standing
and your voice...
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"This is great!" Death コメントしました to her friend over the phone.
"Yes, its in the Savannah Musuem." (Sorry 4 spelling) she added hanging up.
"Tiana? Tiana!" Death yelled into the phone but of course, no answer.

"You idoit..." Death 発言しました throwing the phone across the room. Death relied on Tiana to tell her information but without it, it was hopeless.
Death thought of her plan to steal the エメラルド then decided to take her nap till midnight.

***

At midnight Death got her gear set up and left to the museam.
"I gotta have this emerald." Death told herself as she teleported to the museam.

She climbed into...
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posted by mephiles97
The Rasoul Saga: Chapter 16


Upon getting home, Kyle had just gone back to ベッド due to the fact that he needed sleep. He slept peacefully and quietly until the morning rolled around.


“Kyle? Dear, it’s time to get up,” His mother’s voice called through the bedroom door, followed によって the door opening just slightly and revealing her gentle face. “You have school today, and I’m sure あなた would like to have plenty of time to get ready.”

Kyle stirred in his bed, awoken によって the sound of his door opening and his mother’s voice. He slowly rolled over in his bed, turning to look at her in...
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