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This proves my theory that Joseph is in fact an all mighty being who will one day take his place as the rightful one and only god. Yep, I totally came up with this theory like, years ago.
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And soon, that theory will become fact. I shall rule this pathetic city and the rest of the world with an iron smile.
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AWESOME. Can I be in charge of crucifying young children alive?
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I wanna be in charge of rape and plundering.
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I WANT TO BAKE THE COOKIES
Thread: A Little Piece of Autumn's World

interesting ideas. I like some of them already.
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The one that I would do is Shipwrecked.
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AutumnDreaming said A Taste of Autumn Love Me When I'm Gone- A newlywed couple forgoes a honeymoon in order to purchase the home of their dreams. On a foggy morning, the wife goes for a jog. A driver running late for work never saw her, thus crashing into her and killing her instantly. Several years pass when a man purchases the home. Upon renovating it, he awakens the spirit of the woman, drawing her back into the home she loved so much. She begins moving objects to catch his attention, her only way of pleading with him not to destroy what the structure had represented to her when she was alive. She watches him, begins to understand him, and eventually falls in love with someone from the mortal world. . Click to expand... OMG, that actually made me sad....
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Months later, Bump
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Shipwrecked-A luxurious cruise ship headed to a tropical destination mysteriously sinks. Two passengers wash up on the beach of a seemingly deserted island. The two strangers must become a team in order to survive and devise a plan to be rescued. Click to expand... Interested?
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I'm up for some Fairiy loving.
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World War II I Nazi takes young Jewess as mistress Civil War Era slave owners son takes half sister as mistress Victorian England steam punk style slaverpirate Paranormal ghostinvestigator Werewolf Hunterwerewolf Mermanmaid fishermanmermaid Alien alien human first contact FairiesPixies human scholar out searching for proof of magic Monsters Horror style copsoldier wakes up on destroyed base, hellgate opened in her city
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Gives a gratuitous bump
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Why thank ya, darling
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What's your favorite dish? Or food? Or just something you like eating? I like lasagna personally.. but that's only of the things I really like. 3
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Spaghetti and meatballs... yumm.
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Poutine.
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ANYTHING. Gluttony is my deadly sin of choice, no doubt.
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I'm a fan of all of them, but right now i'de have to say my favorite is wrath
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I like all the deadly sins.... Not sure who's my favorite. Or which one I'm the most like. has to think about it
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What's your favorite dish? I'm not gonna cook it but I'll order it from ZANZIBAR
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POUTINE!
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Reaper said POUTINE! Click to expand... Is pretty fucking amazingly-awesome-tastic.
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If any of you guys tried my mother's lasagna, I swear to you now, it's the crack of all foods out there. Picture this, if you will. A 10 inch deep, 20 inch long and 15 inch wide saucepan, layered with the lasagna macaroni, cottage cheese, hamburger, cheddar cheese, olives, slathered in her homemade sauce? Dude... I think you would orgasm in your pants if you took one bite. The only problem is that she makes enough to feed the 101st Airborne Division.
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BlisteredBlood said If any of you guys tried my mother's lasagna, I swear to you now, it's the crack of all foods out there. Picture this, if you will. A 10 inch deep, 20 inch long and 15 inch wide saucepan, layered with the lasagna macaroni, cottage cheese, hamburger, cheddar cheese, olives, slathered in her homemade sauce? Dude... I think you would orgasm in your pants if you took one bite. The only problem is that she makes enough to feed the 101st Airborne Division. Click to expand... Sorry blister your mom fails, cottage cheest nasty, lasagna is supposed to be made with mozzerla, and olives? wtf -gag-
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i like yakiniku 'w' drools with cold green tea, it's nummy
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Poutine. Custard squares. Deep fried cali rolls. Red bean ice cream. Mount Fugi 3 listulistu
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Eel is pretty delicious. Just sayin.
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Vegetable curry. OROROR. Veggie papusas. Yuuuummmmm.
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5 scarmbled eggs, 4 slices of extra thick bacon, 5 sausages patties, 3 english muffins with mounds butter, tall Screwdriver to wash it down.
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an old filipino dish named la nag pang. Rice I am asianpacific islander after all, egg drop soup. And alfredo pasta.
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Chocolate Mousse for me.
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Hmm... I like a lot of food...I eat a lot. Lol. Let's see -Sushiof all kinds -Humbow -Mcdonald's fatty fatty foods...aka Quarter Pounders, Big Macs, and French Fries. -Hamburger Pie! D -Mac n' Cheese I like food drool .
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Veal. Well, those cheap Veal Patties. I love those quite a bit.
Thread: Bird Watching - Survivor00 & Chesire Pup

Continued from DRP. Curtis could hear the mournful coos from the treehouse from his open window. He frowned, unable to imagine the feelings of loss that the strange girl must have been feeling. He stuffed a T-shirt into his backpack, as well as a flashlight and extra blanket. He took a pillow under his arm, something he could more comfortably sit on, and slipped out of his room. His parents were asleep, or if the sound of the TV coming from their room was any indication, to preoccupied to notice him. Curtis stopped in the kitchen, not sure just what to feed her. Some birds ate seed and grain, others ate meat? He grabbed a Tupperware and scooped some of the leftovers into it. Some meat, some vegetables, and a few pieces of bread. Sneaking out of the house, he walked to the backyard, to the base of the tree. Her coos were louder now. ??Don??t be afraid?I??m coming up, okay?? He called softly, climbing the old ladder. He??d have to fix it if he was planning to be coming up here often. He stuck his head in, checking to make sure where she was before climbing in. He had to be careful around her. There wasn??t a lot of room in here and he didn??t want to crush her. He set the pillow on the floor and sat on it cross-legged, giving her room. ??It??s okay, I won??t hurt you.? He said softly, holding his hands up defensively. ??I brought you some food.? He said, reaching into the bag and pulling out the Tupperware. Opening the lid, he offered it to her.
Thread: Bird Watching - Survivor00 & Chesire Pup

The child looked longingly at the window as she cooed. As if she was expecting the mother that had abandoned her to come back for her. Like she was sorry she had left and she really wanted the child. It was a pathetic and unlikely dream but she clung to that strand of hope for as long as she could, afraid of what she would fall into if she let it go. When she heard the voice she stopped instantly and she moved back. She could not move back very far because she had not left the nest of pillows he had given to her and she liked being under the blanket. She couldn??t back herself against a wall because of the wound on her shoulder. She saw him come up and she watched him fearfully. She listened to what he said and she vaguely understood him but she didn??t believe it. She watched the way that he held his hands and she looked him over nervously, however it was only when she saw the food that she became a bit more trusting. The claw like hands on the edge of her wings clung to the blanket as her birdlike legs moved slowly. The wounded arm was able to hold the blanket around her for warmth as she approached him. Occasionally she would take a step or two back but soon she was close enough. Her bird like feet were very good for gripping things and when she stopped it seemed that she was out of reach until she lifted a leg. She took the edge of the topple wear and she pulled it back quickly. Once it was within her reach she quickly retreated back to the nest of pillows where he was as far form her as she could make herself. It was only when she was safe that she began to look at what she got. She looked over what she got and she sniffed a few pieces and licked some before she began to much on the bread. Once the bread was on she moved to the vegetables and then she breathed on the meat. She seemed to be trying to heat it up and when it was not so cold she began to much on that, keeping her eyes on him the entire time and holding the dish protectively as if she feared he would try and take it from her.
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Curtis didn??t move much as she slowly started to approach him, not wanting to frighten her off. She needed to eat, and if she was afraid of what he had to offer her? He did wonder why the parents hadn??t returned for her?was it the same reason that if a bird fell from the nest, the mother wouldn??t touch it? Or maybe they had already returned, and were looking for her? He would have to return to where he had found her tomorrow, to see if they had come back. He felt the Tupperware jerk from his hands, and he looked back at her, seeing her investigate the food. She started with the bread. He didn??t know if that??s what she preferred over anything else, or just because it was the easiest to chew. Luckily, she ate everything in the dish, meaning that feeding her would be a lot easier. He didn??t know what to say to her, so he just sat there quietly as she ate. After a few moments though, he finally spoke up. ??My name...is Curtis.? He said softly to her, his tone gentle. ??Do you have a name?? He asked her, wondering if she understood anything he was saying. She had called out to her mother when he was trying to get her to safety, so she at least knew some words.
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The creature began to speak to her and she looked up at it confused. She heard what he said and she barely understood it but she was able to get a light grasp on what was said. When he asked for her name she thought that he was asking for ??Name?? and he just said that name was Curtis. ??Curtis.? She answered back. He just said it, it seemed silly that he would forget and have to ask her. It didn??t seem likely that the mother would come back. The men that shot her had been chasing her family. They got her shoulder which he had been kind enough to bandage up and she had been unable to come to her daughter??s aid without risking getting caught herself so for the good of the rest of the flock she was left behind to the mercy of merciless hunters. She would probably be dead or worse if it was not for Curtis.
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Curtis chuckled softly as the bird-girl repeated his name back to him, reaching into his backpack and pulling out the flashlight. He turned it on and aimed it at the ceiling, allowing him to see her better. Even though she was huddled under the blanket, she seemed to be doing better. The color had returned to her skin, and she was moving well enough for having been shot. He still wanted to check the wound, definitely clean it within the next day. But that would be much easier if she trusted him enough to let him touch her? Slowly, he held his hand out towards her, trying to keep his movements slow, he wanted her to get used to him, not frighten her off. He wanted to see her get better. She was so exotic, so fragile? ??It??s okay, I promise I won??t hurt you. ?? He said softly, almost a whisper, as he spread his fingers and turned his hand back and forth slowly.
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She watched him make a noise and she recognized it as a good noise and she was slightly encouraged by this. She still had the mentality of a small child it seemed, never before having to learn to speak or interact with someone that was not a harpy and this very mentality would have been fine if she had stayed with the harpies and not been shot form her nest. ??Curtis.? She said again, wondering if he would make that same noise again when she said it. Then she noticed him reaching his hand out toward her and she froze in her place. Her eyes focused on him and ready to run as far as she could should she feel too threatened. However after getting a certain distance closer to her it stopped and turned. She watched it intently and after he spoke she paused before asking. ??No hurt?? She was still young so she didn??t speak that much and when she did she only used the simplest words. Her mind was working. Won??t sounds a lot like don??t and don??t meant no so won??t should also mean no?. At least she thought so. She looked at him then his hand. ??Still.? She told him, telling him to stay still while she did what ever she did. She approached him slowly making sure he didn??t move and quickly retreating every time he did. ??Still!? she would scold until he froze again. First she touched his fingers with her own and then she jumped backwards. When he didn??t move she went to touching his hand, then down his arm. She seemed to be very fascinated with his arms hers were wings so she had not seen arms like his. She took his arm and bent it, moving it and trying to figure it out. She flapped it and seemed confused. Then her hands trailed over his back, she felt his hair and his ears, even his face but only from behind where she would be safe from his arms if he decided to turn on her. She saw the thing on his feet and she didn??t seem to like it at all. She pulled on it and when it didn??t come off she pulled harder until she lost her grip and fell backwards. She yelped when she hit the ground, jumping backwards and quickly hiding under the blanket on the bed of pillows, hiding until she deemed it safe or he managed to coax her out.
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He smiled as she said his name once more. ??Yes, Curtis...? He placed his hand on his chest, chuckling softly. He let her observe his hand for a minute, hearing her soft words of ??No hurt?? He looked at her and nodded slowly. ??No hurt. Never hurt.? He said softly to her. So she only understood simple words, much like a child. She was a wonderful thing, this strange bird-girl. ??Still?? He asked when she spoke to him, but as she stood and approached him, he understood. He tried to remain as still as possible, but his arm was starting to tremble from behind held out for so long. But he did his best as she scolded him if he moved. He felt her fingers explore his, her touches feather soft and curious. She was very much like a bird in this aspect, investigating something, and then hopping back to a safe distance before approaching again. Her feathers tickled him as she investigated his arm, and he tried not to laugh and scare her. He let her move his arm as she tried to flap his arm like one of her wings. He chuckled again, just letting her explore him at her own pace. He closed his eyes as her fingers wandered over his face, before turning to watch her as she gripped his sneakers. He saw her tugging, wondering why she wanted to take his shoes off. But he gasped when she lost her grip and toppled backwards. He slowly pulled off his shoes and socks, setting them aside, curling his toes slightly. ??It??s okay. Safe. Safe.? He called softly, looking at the shape hiding under the blankets.
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She stayed under the sheets, frozen and waiting for it to be safe to come back out and then she heard the word. ??Safe?? she echoed back as she peaked out. When she saw the shoe off to the side she glared at it as stood up, putting her arms out to make herself look bigger then the shoe and scar it off. When it didn??t move she approached it carefully and picked it up with her bird like feet, lifting it to get a better look. She sniffed it then scrunched up her nose and tossed it away, she didn??t like the thing, it smelled. Then she took a look at his foot. She put hers next to his. Hers looked like a birds foot but his was different. She looked it over and touched it. How could it do what her food did? How could it grab anything? ???..Different.? she said, it seemed to be the biggest word she knew and now she finally understood what it meant. ??Why?? she asked him, hoping to know why they were different.
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Curtis chuckled as she tried to frighten off his shoes, even though he did not know why she took them to be a threat. But he let her go through whatever she felt she needed to feel safe. He laughed openly when she scrunched up her nose and tossed the shoe away, smiling at her as she walked over to him. He tilted his head when she placed her bird-like foot next to his own. He curled his toes slightly, but stopped again when she touched it, trying not to laugh as he felt her feathers brush against his feet. It tickled. Different. He was surprised to hear her say that. Looking at her, he knew why they were different, but how could he explain that to her? He looked at her again, trying to think. Finally, he placed his hand on his chest and spoke. ??Human.? After a moment, he pointed towards her, ??No human. Bird human.? He himself was confused as he tried to speak to her, wondering if she could even make sense of his mixed attempts at communicating with her.
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She looked over the differences very carefully, he seemed to be almost tickled when she touched his feet. She didn??t like the things that were on them. She blamed the shoe for her falling backwards and it smelled really bad. Then she heard what he said and she shook her head no in an over exaggerated way. ??No bird human.? She said, correcting him. He was what he called a human and he seemed to be mixing what he was with a bird to make what she was and that wasn??t right. ??Harpy.? She said, pointing to herself very proudly. She tried to flap her wings but it hurt her shoulder and she winced. Then she looked at him confused. ??Fly?? she asked him. She wanted to know if he could fly, she had been learning before she got shot, she still was not perfect and with a wounded wing she wasn??t able to fly after her parents. She missed her mom but it didn??t seem that this human was so bad.
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Curtis smiled and nodded at her explanation. She seemed to understand more than he thought ?? or that she was learning from him already, he couldn??t tell which. But a harpy? He thought those were only a myth?but how could he argue? She was the spitting image of one, just one much younger. He smiled back at her and nodded. ??Harpy.? But his smile quickly faded when she tried to flap her wings to show off. He moved his hands back and forth, shaking his head. ??No, no, no?? Slowly, ever so slowly, he tried to lightly place his hands on her shoulders. ??You hurt.? He said softly, ??Fly when you get better.? He said to her, looking at the bandage that was wound around her shoulder. He looked into her eyes, ??I help you get better.? He promised her.
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She looked up at him when he came over to her, he gently put his hand on her wounded shoulder and she looked up at him. After listening to what he had to say she realized that he didn??t want to hurt her but instead he wanted to help her. She just looked up at him for a few moment and then her eyes got watery as if she was going to cry. Then she buried her face into his chest and let the tears flow. ??Mama?? she sobbed, ??Sh-she left m-me?? the little girl sobbed. ??Sh-she f-flew away wh-when I got sh-shot.? She sobbed into him. No matter what she was there was one thing that was very clear. She was still just a little girl, a little girl abandoned by everyone that she had ever known and had ever loved and being wounded like this she would have never been able to take care of herself on her own. ??I-I call b-b-but? she not come back.? The little harpy sobbed into him, unsure of what else to do.
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Curtis gasped slightly when the young harpy buried her face into his chest and cried. Startled, it took him a second before his brain told him to comfort her, and he carefully hugged her, stroking her hair as he tried to calm her down. ??It??s okay. It??s okay. No cry, no cry?? He spoke to her. ??She got scared, that??s all? She??ll be back?she??ll be back.? Or at least, he hoped she??d be back. He didn??t know if he would be able to raise the harpy, it was not something you could be taught how to do. How would he teach her to fly? How would he keep her a secret from his parents? What if the harpy??s mother had already come back, and thought her daughter was forever lost? He held her close, feeling her soft wings wrapped around his back, a strange feeling. He kissed her forehead softly, like a parent would do to a child. He could? try and raise her, if she was willing to let him. It would be difficult, but he didn??t know what else he could do. Raise her until her parents returned, if they returned. ??I can?watch you?.if you??d like.? He said softly, wiping some of her tears with a thumb. ??Was there a name that your mother gave you?? He asked softly.
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The girl looked up at him and nuzzled her when he said that he would take care of her. He asked for her name and she had to think. ??Sora.? She said, proud of her name. ????cause I sing.? She said with a smile an then she opened her mouth and began to sing a beautiful melody. He would begin to feel his body weakening and he would want to sit down. Suddenly nothing would matter other then the sound of her voice. It was like everything was suddenly perfect and nothing else mattered. When she stopped singing he would find that he had sat on the ground not only on the ground but in the bed of pillows. The little girl was curled up on him, blanket pulled over her and it seemed as if she was drifting off to sleep. There would be a dim memory of him going to the bed but that would be it. It seems that her song had a certain magic to it.
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Curtis smiled softly as she said her name. Sora...that a pretty name... He said to her, still holding her close, comforting her. As her mouth opened, and that hypnotic melody flowed into his ears, he felt himself starting to drift. Everything seemed lost and hazy, just the beautiful sound of her singing... When he came to his senses, again, he was surprised to find himself laying under a blanket, with the little harpy beside him, falling asleep against his body. A Siren's song... He whispered, realizing what had come over him, how the Sirens of myth would tempt sailors with their beautiful voices until they crashed their ships on the sharp rocks of the island. Sora, however, had simply used it to get some company while she slept... He smiled and brushed her hair lightly with his fingertips, letting her sleep against him. Goodnight, Sora... He whispered, kissing her forehead again and closing his own eyes, waiting until the veil of sleep was drawn over him.
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Sora smile, happy as she snuggled with the human man until she fell asleep. She slept peacefully through the night and when morning came she was happy but so comfortable and warm that she didn??t really want to wake up. She snuggled with him for a little bit before she nuzzled harder, trying to wake him up. She nuzzled his neck and prodded him until he awoke. ??I??m hungry!? she said, hoping he would bring her some more food.