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Life as a Princess: Episode 136
Life as a Princess
Welcome back to the show. I have seen massive amounts of violence lately (on the news) and it's upsetting. Can we all not get along? Is that not a possibility anymore? What the heck is going on?
In World News
Another Malaysian airliner was shot down in the Middle East. A rocket fired amongst the fighting in Israel seems to have hit it. The investigation is still ongoing, but evidence suggests it was a suicide flight, as the pilot could have easily maneuvered around the war-filled area altogether. Why would he fly directly into the open war zone? Is he trying to get himself and his passengers killed? It certainly seems that way.
In Technology News
Google has a plan apparently to shrink images down by up to 35%, which should increase the loading speed of most webpages, making them quicker to access. The only reason I can think of that as marginally better is if you were watching porn. Other than that, it's not very helpful. I'm not too happy w
Hazardous Emergencies: Episode 3
The Flame Brigade approached 1st Avenue and saw the fire. It was absolutely massive, and smoke trailed high into the sky. People were crowding around the streets, glancing at the fires from an unsafe distance. Firefight made quick work of it and scared them off with the fire truck’s blaring siren.
Aorta and Hazard began inspecting the injured. Meanwhile, Wrench and Hydrant were clearing the area of the onlookers.
“Step back.” Hydrant shouted angrily. “Do you all wanna get burned or something? Get the hell away from the fires!”
Firefight glanced at him. “We’re firefighters, not cops.”
“These idiots are dumber than cops too.” Growled Hydrant. “They need to realize that they’re not fire retardant.”
Gauge began spraying the house with a large nozzle atop the fire truck. Meanwhile, Firefight began placing anti-flammable barriers around the house, to prevent the fire from spreading.
Corona Core 36th Ed.
Melancholy Core 2 (36th Edition)
Oh hello! Welcome back to another edition of Melancholy Core. Guess what? So many of you liked my show, that I’m actually here to do another episode (Actually, the Arrow Droids were too busy to do the show). So, I’m here to do another episode. Honestly, Capricorn, Aeolian, Locrian, Avarice, Ketamine, Necria, Stellarlite…all those n**gas are weak as f**k. And this show has gotten less and less cool as the time goes on. Honestly, it’s gonna hit its three year anniversary next month, and already Life as a Princess and soon, Origins Radio Network will pass it up. Not to mention that Puppet Horror is so much cooler than it (by a long shot). Let’s get this s**t started.
Before I begin my reviews, I wanna know when our series is gonna get a f**king sequel (never). Seriously, we have the sixth most views, following “Dazzling Waters”, “The Diary of Natalie Huntington: Project Blackbird”, “No-name’
Bermuda Triangle Heists: Discharge Corner #5
Bermuda Triangle Heists
Sup! It's Discharge. We are at the final episode of Discharge Corner, and I am rather upset by this sudden decision to end our show. Why are we being cancelled? I was under the impression that the people wanted to learn about the ways of thieves, robbers, stealers, and bandits. I guess not. Oh well. Today we'll be discussing the pros and cons of teammates. Let's end this shit off with a bang, yeah? All right! Let's get started!
Discharge Corner #5
Teammates are useful, bottom line. I can't begin to describe how important they are. This is how specialization comes into play. Rather than everyone be good at everything, have one person specialize in one particular field. This is how an assembly line works, this is how efficiency works, and this is how The Order of Nightmare works. More importantly, however, this is how the Bermuda Triangle Heists work. But, are too many teammates a problem? I believe it is. Not only are there more opinions, there is the chance for
Life as a Princess: Episode 135
Life as a Princess
Welcome back to the show. We've got a lot of stuff to talk about today. Oh, and there are some people who want to talk to me about some deal. I don't know what that could mean.
In World News
An Israel strike has killed four boys who were playing on the Gaza Beach. I tell you, this violence is getting out of hand. Obviously, people are upset at this attack, and it just means more conflict in the Middle East, which means the U.S. has one more thing to get involved in. I told Vibravo that we shouldn't go there on tour, if we ever do go on tour. That would be terrible.
In Gaming News
Normally, I don't post gaming news on my series, but in this case, I made the exception. The new Super Smash Bros. game looks pretty cool. I don't know a majority of the characters, but it sure looks great. Vibravo knows like, all of them. That's nerdy of him. He says we're going to play it as soon as it comes out. Pssh, yeah right...
In U.S. News
Origins Radio Network - #XepiansAdventure
Origins Radio Network
Welcome back to the show. It’s great. We’re in the middle of July, and we’ve got a great show to boot. Continuing on, we’ve got a special guest this time around. She’s an ally, but one of the greatest allies to know. Why is that? Because I said so! Once again, the theme for this week’s show is No-name’s Adventure. Let’s get down to this!
My guest tonight is the daughter of the famed Legend of the Universe. She’s gifted in beamsword skills, and she’s really good with kids. I guess she takes it from her mother’s side. She owns an impressive mansion, and she’s musically gifted too. Please welcome to the show Xepian!
Vibravo: Welcome to the show, Xepian. It’s such an honor to have you on the show.
Xepian: Thanks. My dad told me you are huge fans of our series. I really appreciate your enthusiasm.
Vibravo: It’s a great series. You deserve the prais
The sky is a dark, ocean blue, with clouds tinting it white.
I remember what you said to me that night.
my lips parted and I started to move towards me,
Ever so slowly.
I whispered, "When were older would you marry me?"
You smiled for a while and said, "You better promise me that you'll never stop loving me."
And we grew older.
And nights together became colder.
Those day back when you and I thought we could fly are now over.
And your hearts turned black.
I wish I could get you back.
But its to late to call you to my side.
Fall came and we weren't the same.
Please, I wish you'd just look at me.
(Why won't you look at me.)
I start to tease you.
You take it in like I stabbed your heart with a needle.
Please, I wish you'd just walk with me.
(Why won't you walk with me.)
And we grew older.
And nights together became colder.
Those day's back when you and I thought we could fly are now over.
And you hearts turned black.
I wish I could get you back.
But its to late to call you to
Fool's ball"Under your mask you hide, my darling?" she speaks, caressing him fondly, getting closer.
"Indeed," he replies, "my little bird. And yet you still feel drawn to me."
A smile on her face as she prims her lips.
Red stains are bequeathed as soft flesh blends with metal.
"A man like you stirs my interest. Arouses me; oh very so."
They embrace each other and a candle is lit; her chest is pressed against his.
How remarkable are the kisses they share; an embodiment of lust.
But more so than a tale of passion, they do teach us such a valuable lesson.
Blood runs down those rosy cheeks, taints the crinkled bedsheet red.
"Trusting a stranger, what a fool." is heard whispering the masked one.
In the summer breeze
With the warming sun and a calming feel
I saw an angel walking on the beach
A beautiful creature from another world must be.
She stopped and smiled at me
And a bright sunlight fell on me
I asked this angel her name
And she replied with such grace
Summer, is my name.
Blonde hair, like the golden sand
Blue eyes, like the endless sea
And a smile like the brightest sunshine.
From that day on I fell deeply in love
With my summer angel at my side
Joy, happiness, and love
Become my everyday life
Then the rainy fall arrived and my angel gone
Loneliness and sadness ruled my heart
But my sadness shall not last
Because the summer will come back
Fiolee- A un paso mas Cap.1Fionna y Cake habían ido a buscar aventuras de repente se encuentran con Marshall Lee en el camino y se vía un poco apresurado
Fionna: Hola Marshall Lee que te pasa te vez un poco
Marshall: lo siento chicas pero estoy llegando tarde a al espectáculo
Fionna: ¿cuál espectáculo?
Marshall: uno que programamos mis amigos de la banda y yo en el bosque y si no me apresuro llegare tarde ¿quieren venir?
Fionna: ¿vamos Cake?
Cake: ve tú, yo quede con Mono
Fionna: a... okey nos vemos más tarde... ¿vamos?
Fionna y Marshall se apresuran y se van al bosque. Y al llegar encuentran un escenario bien iluminado, con muchos zombis, vampiros, demonios etc... Y la banda ya lista solo esperando a Marshall, quien rápido sube al escenario y acomoda su bajo-hacha
Marshall: listos chicos
Todos lo de la banda: ¡SI!
Fionna se va hasta la primera fila para ver bien el espectáculo (canción Que vida la mía)
Marshall: Me despierto en la mañana, para verte pasar, y tenerte
Naruhina Clasic Music AU
Love in Secret
He is not interested in anything like that, really did not understand what was happening, he only saw a lot of people making funny faces, funny things It did not seem anything nice anything interesting, did not understand the abstract, did not understand the paintings, the artjust was not for him. but there he was, at the amphitheater watching the dance recital orto be more specific. watching her.
I did not understand who was the director of the orchestra, or which piece they were playing if it was Mozart or chaikovsky, he did not understand. It was even difficult for him to pronouncethese names, Yet each time he saw her dancing, he felt as if the angels of heaven come down to dance with her
Her slender figure her long hair that unlike the other dancers letloose in a queue, . The beautiful smile that expressed while dancing. For a momenthe thought that he was alone in that huge amphitheater watching.only to her, and the angels dancing at his side. From the first m
Where It Does Not ShineA parting glance in the room,
A flirtation down the hall,
A smirk dancing on lush lips,
A pair of wandering eyes align.
Unheard whispers ready to bloom,
Breaths lost in forbidden fall,
Sentences trailing down hips,
Hands seeking desire's sign.
Unless you can meet me
where it does not shine,
I doubt I will be thine.
Summer Lust (2/4)Her clothes flew away like a smooth breeze
The atmosphere warmed up from several degrees.
Celine's body laid on her lover's, shameless,
Breathing louder at each of his caress.
She moved sensually her soft silhouette, dominating,
Holding tightly her man's chest, panting.
Gabriel wishes this moment could last forever
Filling his partner in with such fervor
How could he have ever guessed he had such ability.
Melting in love, he felt finally free
His lips married perfectly her breasts' shape
Ending this act from which no one wanted to escape.
IncubusIn the hours of midnight,
you tremble at my touch;
knowing that I am but a fantasy
of carnal pleasures
that you desire so much.
My fingers trail the path
of sensual pleasure and devotion.
They wander your cliffs and valleys,
like wanton imps in motion.
I caress your sinful body
with my lustful lips,
Tracing tendrils of arousal
on their random and erotic trips.
The hushed breaths of ecstasy
that escape your immoral slumber,
linger in the adolescent night sky
as remnants of our encounter.
I maybe unreal, my love,
but nothing is what it seems.
You will find me in your sleep,
waiting in your wicked dreams.
TranquilityA love in the Darkness
Two hearts too blind to see
A steep and painful fall
That love promises me.
Love calls for heartbreak,
Heartbreak demands love.
So which will overpower,
The pain of the fall?
Mortal eyes cannot see,
And mortal eyes cannot hear,
The thoughts of Cupid,
Once his arrow appears.
And pierces your heart
With sweet pain,
To make you think
His soul is sane.
Love is a complex factor,
You cannot love without hate,
You cannot hate without love,
The balance amid them,
Will give you the grace,
Of the fall.
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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