《Poems》Inked Skin
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A shield covers my heart
To protect it from harm.
Earbuds wrap around my ears
So there is always background music.
Starfish decorate my ears
Because starfish never lie.
A pen rests on my arm
So I am ready for anything.
A plate sits on my right hand
To remind me to eat,
While a pillow sits on my left
To remind me to sleep.
Turtles walk on my feet
To make sure I move.
Snakes wrap around my stomach
To show me I am not fat.
Butterflies fly on my hips
To stop me from doing things I shouldn't.
Fairies fly around my legs
To remind me there's always a place at home for me.
I may get judged on my tattoo covered skin,
But they're not just tattoos to me.
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8 132Maker Of Power
Reality turns Legend. Legend turns Myth. And Myth vanishes over time. But not these Myths. Not this Legends. Not this Reality. No. These are stories that everyone knows. Stories sang time and time again. Tales of magic powerful enough to rival whole kingdoms. And the people that wield that magic. Everyone knows them. The tale of Velacinir, the Great. The song of Alek, the Skilful. The Legend of Waner, the Lost Smith. The Myth of Kaveli, the Unifier. All people know these things. These Storys, Legends, Myths, Tales, Songs. And mostly everyone thinks they never happened. But they did. And I was part of them. All of them. I was there. I might not have been the one to kill the dragon. The one that found the skill of resurrection. The one that fought whole armies for their family. I might have not been those people but I was there. Because although I may have not done those things, the people that did it weren't created from night to day. They did not just appear. They were taught like everyone else. They were just better at the things that people taught them. That I taught them. Yes. I am not the one that songs are being written about. I may not be the one whose legends perdures even until today. But one thing I am. I am their teacher, their instructor. I am the one that made them what they became. I am... Who am I? I had many names through the ages, but there was one that stuck to me the most. I am the Maker of Power. But like the ones that I thought. I was also a normal person before everything that happened. And this is how it all happened. This is MY Story. MY Legend. MY Myth. MY Song and MY Tale. This is MY beginning. And YOU SHALL LEARN IT. ------------------- Release schedule: Nonexistent.
8 182Celestial Spark
Mages traditionally make poor fodder, but with proper training and motivation, possess near limitless potential. For mage teams, the battle camps of the Upper Realms provide both, with missions ranging from orc hunts to political espionage. This tale follows one such team of four who strive to prove themselves in a world that would rather overlook them. Loyalty, honour, and devotion are contrasted by avarice, treachery, and apathy, though at times it can be difficult to separate vice from virtue. For though all people, whether they hail from the peripheries or the kingdom capital, are subjects whose fates are bound to the stars, their choices must be their own. Any comments or questions are welcomed.
8 67The Late Bird's Tale: A Tale of the Floating World
To the Muse Bureau, Judy Windermere is not a person: she's the entrance exam that prospective muses must pass to attend its academy. And to working muse officers, she's not just a glorified dreamer: she's a natural disaster disguised as a sleeping girl. For when she sleeps, she's full of dreams and nightmares, unrequited feelings and envious thoughts, which spill into the waking world. But when she goes missing and reappears hours later during a week of exams, three dysfunctional muse officers must find out where she goes. And where Judy goes, like a natural disaster, havoc follows.
8 143Disciple of the Dark Arts
This story is the first draft and is currently being rewritten.
8 78Second Chances ("School 2015: Who Are You" TaeBi Fanfiction)
"You were the one person who saw me as Lee Eun Bi. The first one who called me by my real name. The one person with whom I can be anyone and not be judged. Even when you knew who I was, you still stuck by my side. So thank you for being that person for me."Lee Eun Bi leaves for the States, only to come back to Seoul six months later. Gong Tae Kwang is back in her life, but something has changed between them. In the process of finding herself, had she sacrificed so much more than she had thought? Is it too late to fight for the love they could've had?-*-Highest Ranking Attained:#1 taekwang#1 eunbyul#1 sunghyun#3 school2015#4 taebi#12 whoareyou-*-Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of "School 2015: Who Are You". Only the story plot of "Second Chances" is mine.Read, Vote and Comment! Spread the love 🖤
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