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Little Devotional by poeticann22, literature

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Little Devotional

Dean sits at the bar alone. It’s not the first time he’s done it, but usually he’s not quite so morose. Dean thinks about the word and decides that it fits, tonight. He’s gone on despair-driven benders before, drinking to forget the painful memories, to dull the razor sharp ache inside, but tonight isn’t a night of despair. It’s just, with the Apocalypse on their asses and Sam desperately trying to detox, there doesn’t seem to be anything else worth doing. So Dean goes drinking like the morose motherfucker he feels like. He’s working his way towards full on depression when a body slides into the seat n

Bright Lights in Tokyo by poeticann22, literature

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Bright Lights in Tokyo

The phrase “I think we need to talk” has never led to anything good in Toma’s experience. Generally, the phrase always preceded bad news. So, when Shun softly informed him that they needed to talk, Toma sat down on the couch with a sinking feeling in his gut. “I’ve been thinking about Diving,” Shun began slowly. “I think we all know it’s not really working.” “We’re having fun,” Toma pointed out almost defensively. He knew where this was heading and to be honest, he wasn’t all the surprised. Bands formed and broke around him all the time, but as much as he hated going through a

A Love Story by poeticann22, literature

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A Love Story

“Ah, and this is my bear, Bosco.” Azula, of course, ignored the bear as it did not figure into her plans. Ty Lee, with her penchant for fussing over cute things, immediately started cooing at the animal. And Mai, she had not planned to give the bear more than a fleeting glance because she had seen skunk bears and opossum bears and bee bears, so what was an ordinary bear? But then she looked at it. And Bosco, with his round and furry face, his expression of pure delight at meeting her and his curiously bright eyes, stole her heart in one fell swoop. Mai reached out hesitantly to stoke his head and was thrilled to find his fur soft

Women Who Hold the Earth,, The by poeticann22, literature

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Women Who Hold the Earth,, The

They introduced him as Regent, meant to rule until the Earth King returned from his extended vacation with his bear. The generals and the courtiers all looked flustered, but with the thirteen wives standing regally beside him and the Dai Li lurking in the corners of the throne room, they bowed and greeted him as ruler of Ba Sing Se. “It’s just to manage the daily details,” the courtiers assured each other, smiling easily, “those troublesome little decisions. Life must go on, bear or no.” “He was a soldier himself,” the generals mused thoughtfully, “he could do no worse concerning the war effort than t

Women Who Hold the Earth, The by poeticann22, literature

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Women Who Hold the Earth, The

Iroh sneezed and his chains clinked, momentarily drowning out the hushed voice that had been speaking to him the past five minutes. He waited until the echoes died down, then listened again. “Must you interrupt?” Iroh blinked at the steel door, slightly taken aback. He was chained to a wall in a damp cold cell and hadn’t been fed in nearly two days, and this woman was scolding him for sneezing? It was as though his mother’s ghost had come to haunt him. “Please, excuse me.” The woman harrumphed before continuing. Her voice carried smoothly across the stone floor to his ears; it was a rather nice voice, actuall

The Women Who Hold the Earth,, by poeticann22, literature

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The Women Who Hold the Earth,,

Long Feng stared up at the ceiling, counting the wood beams over and over. There weren’t that many but he still kept counting; it kept his mind off the pain. It could have been worse, he could have been dead, but Long Feng was hard pressed to care when it was a struggle just to breathe. A small setback, he found himself thinking. One, two. He still had the brainwashing equipment. Three, four. Azula couldn’t know about that yet. Five, six. All he needed was to regain a few members. Seven, eight. And then he could challenge the princess once more. One, two. Despite her power she was still only a girl… A soft scraping noise pull

The Women Who Hold the Earth, by poeticann22, literature

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The Women Who Hold the Earth,

There was something about sunsets in Ba Sing Se that Azula found reminiscent of home. In the Fire Nation, it was never dark after the sun sank for there was always be fire somewhere. And though Ba Sing Se did not hold the same reverence to flame, it was so big that all the street lights kept it from being wholly dark out anyway. Azula found it vaguely pleasing because it meant she could enjoy her stay here just that much more – a good thing considering she wasn’t planning on leaving soon. “When did you see him return?” “About twenty minutes ago,” Ty Lee reported cheerfully. “I remember because I was doing

The Women Who Hold the Earth by poeticann22, literature

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The Women Who Hold the Earth

The problem with victory, Azula decided, was that one never got the time to properly savor the moment. She had just achieved the greatest feat in Fire Nation history, but five minutes on the throne and already she had to deal with uppity underlings. "If they won't come out, go in there and get them." The dumbfounded look Long Feng gave her made her want to claw his face off. "No man but the king is allowed to enter the women's palace." Azula forcibly kept the snarl in her throat and managed to keep her next words pleasant sounding, "Were you born this dense or did you have to work at it? In case you didn't notice, the king is gone. I'm in

Learning to Breathe by poeticann22, literature

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Learning to Breathe

Ring Aang hates the way he loses her over and over but loves seeing the look in her eyes every time she finds him. Hero He may be the Avatar, but Katara is the one who saves the world simply by existing for him. Memory The first time they kiss Katara is startled – when he asks her why she says "it's that word, that one word I can't remember, of that feeling (it's déjà vu)." Box Aang pushes Katara's coffin into the ocean and watches the current take it away; he thinks 'next time I will give you more.' Run Katara grabs his hand, "don't go," but Aang pulls away and keeps running, "I'll come back to you, I promise." Hurricane A blast o

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Crimson and Clover (KuroxFai) by poeticann22, literature

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Crimson and Clover (KuroxFai)

It was very no good and Fai knew it. But he couldn't help it. His feelings of admiration and fondness for Kurogane had gone and made themselves into something more, and now he was in love and it was just very, very no good. Feelings always were. Especially those that shouldn't exist. He realized one night that there were three reasons Kurogane always went to bed after everyone else. The ninja claimed he needed less sleep than they did, which was true. He also claimed that no work would ever get done if he didn't stay up to do it, which was partly true. The third reason, Fai found out from Mokona. "Kurogane likes to stay up so he can watch F

Parfait (KKM) by poeticann22, literature

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Parfait (KKM)

…and he hit a home run! The crowd burst into cheers as Yuuri took his lap around the bases, louder than ever because with his run the team had won the game and the championship title. And as Yuuri touched home base, his team came out to lift him onto their shoulders, chanting his name. Suddenly, Wolfram's face appeared on the jumbotron. "Yuuri!" he called, announcing to the stadium. "You're not really a wimp, you're a hero!" And Yuuri— "What are you writing?" Yuuri's head snapped up, a flush staining his cheeks, and he quickly crumpled the paper under his hand. "Nothing, it's just some documents Gunter gave me…" Wolfram raised an eyebr

Moments (Loveless) by poeticann22, literature

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Moments (Loveless)

The window was open even though it was a chilly night. Perhaps it was Ritsuka being forgetful. Or maybe, Ritsuka was actually waiting for him to show up. Hoping that he would show. Soubi hated to disappoint. But he did hesitate before going in, when he saw Ritsuka's condition. Three new bandages on his cheek, and a set of vibrant bruises around his slender neck. Those injuries hadn't been there last night. And Soubi remembered that Ritsuka had broken curfew last night. Because Ritsuka had been worried about him. "Ritsuka," Soubi said quietly, breezing in through the window. Hearing him, the boy rolled out of his bed and began shaking his h

Fractures (Loveless) by poeticann22, literature

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Fractures (Loveless)

Ritsuka doesn't know who he is, but he knows he's not who he's supposed to be. His mother, if she is indeed his mother (some days it's harder to believe than most), always tells him how different he used to be, and how he is not her son. And that's fine, because he can't remember how he used to be, or if he was ever that way at all. And if he's not her son, then he's not her son. But he'd like to know who he is then. And he'd like Mother (or not-Mother) to have her son back. He lies awake at night a lot contemplating all of these things. Most nights it leaves him sleepless; on others he has strange dreams. Dreams about a boy he wants to call

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Sunday Morning by poeticann22, literature

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Sunday Morning

Was it worth it? After everything is said and done, it really is something you must consider. Between the packing and the unpacking, the moving and the moving in, he's hardly had a chance to think about it. Now it is an early Sunday morning, and he is lying amidst rumpled white sheets, staring up at a ceiling that is rapidly losing its shadow as sunlight fills the windows. Around him are some left over cardboard boxes that he has been to lazy to put away or throw away, and he knows he'll have to soon or he'll trip over them late one night, or be nagged into taking them out while he is in the middle of something important. You like to take

The Coat (House fic) by poeticann22, literature

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The Coat (House fic)

Everyday before he left the hospital, Wilson liked to organize his office. It wasn't that he was compulsive about it, but neatness made him happy, and since it was his office, he was going to do as he pleased. Everything was always put in its place (because gods forbid at a hospital, things get mislaid). The very last thing he did before leaving was to hang his white lab coat on the coat rack near the cabinet. Then he would lock the door and go home. That was why, the next morning, Wilson spotted right away that and his white lab coat was glaringly missing from its usual spot. A quick search proved that it was nowhere in his office, and whil

The Places I Can't Follow by poeticann22, literature

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The Places I Can't Follow

It is swirls of whipped cream on a cake; it is dancing through a garden of stars. Only it lasts less than minutes, and we are back on the bed we started, gasping and panting. It would have been perfect. Except that he had to ask. "Where do you think I am going?" His voice is speculative, he is musing, but tonight I want none of that. It is too hot out, or too cold, or maybe something in between. Whatever it is, it's not just right. I bury my head deeper into my pillow that smells of his sweat and faded cologne. "Ilya. I know you're not asleep." Perhaps, but does that mean I am awake? Certainly my eyes are open, but my mind is still. It's

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Moments (Loveless) by poeticann22, literature

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poeticann22

Sep 14, 2005

....I'm subscribed?

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I don't remember paying to be subscribed to dA. I don't remember subscribing period. I only joined so I could look at more art. So why am I a subscriber? This is freaking me out. And sadly enough, I didn't even notice I was subscribed until they sent me an email asking me to renew. If this was a gift, someone let me know? I fear I'm paying phantom money.

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cindy19912003

Oct 8, 2007

A girl asked a guy if he thought she was pretty,
He said...no.
She asked him if he would want to be with her forever...and he said no.
She then asked him if she were to leave would he cry, and once again he replied with a no.
She had heard enough. As she walked away, tears streaming down her face the boy grabbed her arm and said...
You're not pretty you're beautiful.
I don't want to be with you forever, I NEED to be with you forever.
And I wouldn't cry if you walked away...I'd die...
SO NOW I WILL SAY:
I like you because of who you are to me...A true friend.
And if I don't get this back I'll take the hint.
Tonight at midnight your true love will realize they like you.
Something good will happen to you at 1:00-4:00 PM tomorrow.
It could be anywhere -- AOL, Yahoo, outside of school, anywhere.
Get ready for the biggest shock of your life.
Please send to 15 people in 15 minutes.
Remember:
"A good friend will come bail you out of jail....
But a true friend will be sitting next to you saying ...
WE screwed up, but we had fun! "
Proud to be your Friend!
Make sure you read all the way down to the last sentence, and don't skip ahead.
I've learned...that life is like a roll of toilet paper.
The closer it gets to the end, the faster it goes.
I've learned...that we should be glad God doesn't give us everything we ask for.
I've learned...that money doesn't buy class.
I've learned...that it's those small daily
happenings that make life so spectacular.
I've learned...that under everyone's hard shell is someone who wants to be appreciated and loved.
I've learned...that the Lord didn't do it all in one day.
What makes me think I can?
I've learned...that to ignore the facts does not change the facts.
I've learned.
I've learned...that the less time I have to work, the more things I get done.
To all of you...make sure you read all the way down to the last sentence.
Show your friends how much you care.
Send this to everyone you consider a FRIEND, even if it means
sending it back to the person who sent it to you.
If it comes back to you, then you'll know you have
a circle of friends