Collection of poems and haikus by me. Good for people that love psychology and fantasy and for those that have depression and anxiety. I use random pictures for inspiration.
Hello, Cat lovers! Do you love your cat? I love mine! Are you not sure about what you should do for your cat or do you need some help caring for it? Well, say no more! This book is exactly what you need to read if you're having trouble taking care of your kitty. I will be going over, food, health, exercise, etc. (I will probably say "You've gotta be kitten me!" a lot so don't hate. Okay, before we start, I want to say this loud and clear. Do NOT give your cat any bit or piece of chocolate! If your cat smells the chocolate, they get a little "nosy"! Get it? Get it? Okay, I'll stop! Well, that's it for now! Toodles!
Let's try this again!Relocating too my personal Twilight Account @XxBloodLustxX
Ni diary aku. Semua yang aku publish ni, semua apa yg aku rasa. Mungkin ada yg korang pun rasa. Mungkin lah.
"This is our fairytale"A journey of Kim Taehyung and Im Nayeon in their marriage life.
Мисс Циркуль очень строгая и Жесткоая (училка)Но судя по всему, единственная в школе кто может убивать, это Алиса.По скольку как можно убить кого то бумажным циркулем или что-то типо того)Не Пон)
Bakugou and Akira have always been best friends since kindergarten but they slowly start falling for each other
KAL-EL POVWe stood over the destruction, over the saved and fallen, staring at and assessing each other.She wore what might be flatteringly acceptable for the climate, her white clothing pristine though she had just fought, the gold glimmering from an engraved belt around curved hips that reminded me of the one around my own. My eyes wandered to it, but I didn't want to seem...inappropriate. She looked like something out of a photo shoot, or a history book. Her eyes were amber in color, brown with a fire in them, her skin deeply sunkissed but not sunburned.By the time my eyes rose she was only inches from me, her hair falling about her shoulders because of the speed she used. She looked me over thoroughly, and I raised my chin and narrowed my eyes. Nothing but a small smile from her in response made me frown. "What is wrong, son of Jor-El?" her voice was soft but smooth."You know who I am?""Of course I do, it's right here--" She traced the "S" on my chest with a single finger and then trailed down to my belt and tapped it. "I'm sorry about your parents." She paused, touching my hair. "So, you are the last son of Krypton...and there is still no order here?" "Who are you?""Can't read?" She asked, clucking her tongue as she put her hands on her hips. My eyes went down as she tapped her belt, but then I felt my cheeks flush. "Shame, Kal-El, shame.""What?""Last son you may be, Kal-El, but I'm the last daughter." And she was gone in a flash of white and gold...quicker than the blink of an eye, a speeding bullet.Like me.NOTE: I am aware of the DC Comics version of Isis. I thought it was lacking. Here's my "what if" in the form of a revamp. I do not own the characters of DC. Of course, all characters are property of DC and Warner Brothers.