《La Vie en Rose》බ්ලේසර් එක
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' උබලගෙ ගෙවලුත් දැන් හෙන ගණන්නෙව'
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දැම්මත් පොරොත්තුවෙන ගිනි කන අව්වටම
අහසත් හිනාවෙයි අනෙ මට කිණ්ඩියට
දැන් ඔය කබායෙන් ඇති වැඩකුත් ඇද්ද
කියමින් අකුලාගෙන හිරුගේ එළිය
වහගත්තලු කළු තිර රෙද්දෙන් මූණ
පරණ මතක අමතක කරලා යහමින්
ඉන්නට හැකිනම් හැමටම තුටින් සොදින්
අම්මපා ඉතින් ඇයි ඇන්ටික් කියුම් කෙරුම්
සියපත් කුළුණේ උසටත් වඩා උඩින් හිටං
ළගදී ම oath taking ceremony එකත් තියේවි . ඒකියන්නෙ අපේ අන්තිම prefect දවසත් ළග ළගම එනවා ... ඉතින් බ්ලේසර් එක පොඩ්ඩක් ගන්න බලනකොට බ්ලේසර් දෙකටම කූඹි ගිහිං හොදටම ... කාට කියන්නද ඉතින් , මෙ වැස්සේ අව්වට දාන්න විදිහකුත් නෑ නේ ... කොහොමහරි ඉතින් බ්ලේසර් දෙක බේර ගත්තා .
අන්තිම එකෙන් කියන්නේ ... මං දැකලා තියෙනවා ගොඩාක් අය කියනවා අතීතය අමතක කරන්න කියලා ... ඒත් මං නම් ඒකට කැමැති නෑ ... මොකද මං ජීවත් වෙන්නේ බලාපොරොත්තු වලට වගේම මතකයන් වලටත් පින් සිද්ද වෙන්න ... ඔයාලගෙ අදහස මොකක්ද ...
නරක මතකයන් උනත් හොද මතකයක් උනත් මං කැමැති නිකං ඉන්න වෙලවට ඒව මතක් කරන්න ...
එළිසම ය තියලා ලියන්න හෙන ගේමක් දුන්න 😁 අන්තිම එකට විතරයි හැබැයි හරියට ආවෙ 😪
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The Fiery Fox
A slice of life style story about a little golden-red, fiery, Fox. Picture is from here! If the artist would like it removed please inform me.
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Toothpick
“Hello! My humble audience! I, the Bard of the North, am going to tell you a tale. Nothing new, nothing old. A story of a hero, some may say, others a poor boy who was hated by the world.” The storyteller paused as he waited, right timing was everything when telling a story. Pacing… Too slow and the audience became bored then left without tossing even the smallest of coins. If he spoke too fast and rushed the story. It would leave the audience confused and having no reason to be impressed. So like any good storyteller, the Bard has to do a balancing act of sorts. Not too slow, not too fast. Just perfectly in the middle. “In a shattered country in the south, a novice princeling has the ambition to mend a torn tapestry that is his birthplace. Struggling to fend off those who would usurp the throne in an unending civil war spanning centuries. A mercenary that left only death in his wake, unable to stave off the monotony and peace of life. He looks back at the path laden with bodies, wondering if it was all worth it. Wandering souls summoned by a madman, travel away from a wasteland in a foreign land, the first alone, the others as companions. A deity, ancient in her years, waiting to be freed from a duty she no longer enjoys. For all these people and their stories, none are the hero of this tale. No, the hero is not grand, not wise, not ready.. he was punished for nothing of his doing, who was an outcast that was unloved by many, including his father.” This was always the big reveal novices use to jump off into their story. He did not start here, instead, like any good fishermen, he set the bait and waited until the fish bit before pulling. As he saw the audience's eyes focus, he then started the backstory. The harness, that stopped the listeners from having metaphorical whiplash. The foreshadowing. “But that is not where the story starts. No, not even the hero's birth. Where the story begins, is the boredom of the deity, a deity many know of. She who hunts for the impossible, the guide for those who have lost the path, the Huntress of Mallon--” A small pause, a short breath. “--All old names for a single powerful being that has roamed the grounds of this continent longer than any line of kings or queens, lords or ladies. A being of worship for many an individual…” One last breath. And he began singing the first verse.
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Servants of War
Just when they thought their relationship couldn't get any worse... Under mysterious circumstances, Yuzuru and his sister Sara find their lives uprooted as they are brought into Arcadia - a fantasy game world unlike any they can imagine. Separated and lost, they must each come to terms with their new reality and fight to survive. But as the race to save the world and themselves begin, they come to realize there are gods at work here, and they are but pawns.
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Volatile Gods
The Gods have come. Not the benevolent gods from religions across the world. They are gods of chaos and mayhem. And humanity is their primary source of entertainment. And the cruel humans that worship them? The gods give them abilities—powers to “entertain” the gods—and call them Worshipers. How do I fit into this story? Well I met a boy; quiet, naïve but adorable Nathan. Imagine my surprise when we run into Worshipers and instead of tearing us apart they bow to my nice, quiet boyfriend. Not only is Nathan a god, but he turns out to be the leader of the gods, Prince. He decides he wants to keep me. I run. I run right into a group of rebels calling themselves Warriors and they think I’m the key to killing the gods. I would call them crazy but they have gods on their side too. Gods who want Prince dead. Do I risk my freedom and my life on the hope this group brings?
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The Monologues of Margo McClain
Margo McClain has been to many mental hospitals in her past, but during her stay at Westwillow Behavioral Hospital, she meets someone who changes her life forever.
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MEMY
No jak nazwa wskazuje będą się tu pojawiać memy. Tak od 3-5 dziennie. Wiem, że jest tego mnóstwo na wattpadzie, ale po prostu uwielbiam memy😂
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