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No Place Here No Place Here
Bring me to my knee’s
For I have no righteousness
All I have,
Is but filthy rags
My Lord, My Lord!
Pride has no place here
My King, My King!
Hate has no hold here
For you have every right to hate
And yet you hold your justice back
My Savior, My Savior!
Desire has no right here
My God, My God!
Temptation has no stand here.
My Father, My Father!
Has no place here
Before your throne.
And yet that’s all I have Lord,
All I bring to you,
Why do I think I can do this without you?
Why do I think I have it all under control?
And yet when my life falls apart, I wonder why.
Humble me Lord,
For before your throne
I realize my need.
Humble me King.
Because at your cross
I realize my sins.
Bring me to my knee’s
For I have no righteousness
All I have,
Is but filthy rags.
How Dare I Lord?
Spit in your face with lies,
For what I don’t want to do,
Night-Time EscapeThe night was slowly approaching, Moteka watched as the light slowly faded closer to her window as the sun went down. She was laying on her bed with her lower jaw on her hard uncomfortable pillow, her clouded leopard plushie was under one of her arms. She always kept it with her, nice and close, at least Ahuva didn’t leave her behind – she had named her plushie a long time ago but never told anyone that. They’d just roll their eyes and ignore her like they always did…
Her long striped tail threw the cover’s off a her, she sat up in her pajama’s. She wasn’t tired; it was only 7:30 PM, who went to bed that early anyways? Besides, there was a whole new world to explore out there! She wouldn’t let anyone keep her locked up like this.
The Yol climbed out of her bed and changed into her sweat pants and T-shirt, putting on an old green-coloured hoddie she had in her backpack. Picking up her pack she put her small arm’s through the
Not Dead Yet (CP2)Why me? Why now? What am I? Monster? Machine? Or Human? The pain…It hurts…It hurts…Humans feel pain don’t they? Don’t they? Someone help me…
Agent Nebraska woke up screaming, he leaped up and slammed his fist into the closest tree. Sweat pouring down his face, he felt out of breath and panted loudly the air was so cold he could see the steam from his panting.
“N-Nebraska?” Asked a shy worried female voice, she was so innocence….She didn’t deserve this, no one did, no human deserved this.
That stupid b**tard…She’s a child a freaken child. Pathetic. He thought to himself clenching his fists. He was so caught up in his feelings and thoughts he forgot about the female voice.
“Justin…” She said fear crept into her voice, it was hidden though but he heard the wavering under her normal steel-calm emotionless voice. It was just a mask though, one she ‘wore’ to
Not Dead YetThe sound of gunfire and screaming filled his ears as he tightly pulled on the trigger on the rifle. His hands shook, not with fear – but excitement and adrenaline, he felt sweat pouring down his face underneath the blue visor of his helmet. He fired another burst at the insurrectionist who ran at his flank, the three shots tore a hole in the man’s chest and he fell down dead.
Then Agent Nebraska opened up his COM’s.
“Agent Hawaii how you doing over there?” he asked, looking around the muddy, wet, miserable, clearing they’d gotten themselves stuck in. Bodies littered the ground, and blood mixed with the wet mud and turned it a dirty maroon. Pools of water were everywhere and dead tree’s laid over on their sides. He looked over his right shoulder at the large oak a few yards away, where he had last saw the small Freelancer. But she no longer was there.
“Zireena?” He asked over the COM’s again, a edge of concern in
I Am FoundGo ahead and call me what you wish,
Go ahead and change my name to what you desire.
Go ahead and throw your lies,
Go ahead, and hit me, with your best shot.
But remember this,
Nothing you do to me, or call me can be any worse, then what He has called me.
Nothing can be more shameful
Nothing can be more disgraceful
Then being called a Sinner, by the creator of the universe.
But, I am not ashamed,
Nor am I guilty
Nor am I burdened, with the truth of what I was.
Because what I was, I am no more, and what I am now, I will never be again.
I am a warrior of God,
I am no longer a sinner
I am no longer lost
I am no longer broken
I am something new….
I am, redeemed.
I am free,
I am shameless.
I am found,
So say what you will.
But I will, never.
Stop giving the hope of the gospel to anyone I see.
So don’t pray for me, pray for them
Pray for the ones who are not saved.
For I live to give them the hope of the Gospel
Pieces ~ Part two - A Robot in Disguise“Look we can talk about this okay? Just relax….” Nebraska said raising his hands and trying to look harmless as he could….
“Move your stupid a** but over to the wall or she DIES!” The Female innie growled, Nebraska was getting the idea this wasn’t going to work.
“Alright I’m moving I’m moving….” He said, all the while scanning everything around him struggling to come up with idea’s.
She’s panicked….Fog minded, which gives me an advantage as I’m calm. But I also means she might very well shoot Me or West without thinking….I told West to tell the dierector she’s pregnant she shouldn’t be out here but she’s so stubborn….Why can’t she see logic? Or is there some other reason she refuses to tell him? No! Back on track! We need a way out…. Nebraska’s thoughts were cut off as blackness filled his mind, the Innie had ta
Lover or A Fighter - MemeTaken from: AuroraBlix, Here: http://zeela-winters.deviantart.com/art/Lover-or-Fighter-Meme-364531006
1. Your OC can't touch the interviewer for whatever reason you choose. (West will not like that….)
2. You may use multiple OCs but it was created with the idea of one OC.
3. This was created for those who have killed. If they haven't killed, get out. (Well duh.)
4. Made to test the reactions of OCs. (Oh boy xD)
6. IT IS COMPULSORY TO POST THESE RULES. (OKAY WHAT THE HECK DOES COMPULSORY MEAN THEN?)
Agent West Virginia -
1. "Hey, what's your name?"
West: Rook, who’s asking?
2. "How old are you?"
West:……… 25… *Grumbles*
33 " And your gender?"
West: Your kidding me? Female, Duh!!
Pieces ~ Part one - Bad Luck NebieNebraska sighed as he glanced over at his partner for the mission, Agent West Virginia. Bullets flying over their heads, Nebraska’s robotic hand clenched around his rifle. “West can you flank them?” He asked, “Who put you in charge exactly?” West questioned
. Nebraska responded in a emotionless voice “Logic Ma’am, if you flank while I keep them pinned down you can throw a grenade and take them out.” He said.
West paused, then responded, “Very well.”
Nebraska pushed himself up getting his legs up and over the wall as the next hail of bullets came his way, he ran and slammed his shoulder into the next column with a loud thump. As the metal of his armour hit cement. He took a quick second glace around for the White armour of West, and spotted her 40 yards away hiding behind the factory crate. He glanced back towards the Rebels in modified ODST armour. He slid around the column s
Floating Life - RvB Challenge 1.Zireena starred at the capsule in her hands, the room was dimly lit and a few small lights flickered over the pod in the dark. She glanced around the room and quickly hid under the table as a Guard passed by, she climbed up onto the Table and eased the air vent open it made a loud creek as she did each sound making her tense…A quiet snap followed as it came off and she gently laid it down trying not to make too much noise. She got one boot up onto the wall and propped herself up as she climbed inside the vent, the sides and roof of the vent pressing against her back and sides she tried to make herself smaller. But the Capsule kept digging into her ribs like a knife, she grinded her teeth and edged forwards slowly….
She suddenly realized she had no idea where she was going, What was I thinking? This plan is stupid… She rolled over with some effort as her white armour scrapped on the vent sides, and pulled the capsule out. Looking at it with her helmet light,
Awesome Mix Peter Quill x Tomboy!Reader
A/N: Set after GOTG, where the crew are chillin' in ____'s ship.
"Beverages and required substances have been prepared and accomplished in the 'kitchen'." Gamora bowed before letting everyone be seated, the meal was finally from Earth.
"Damn this looks good." ____ immediately stuff the double bacon cheeseburger in her mouth, the meat slightly falling out of said mouth. Gamora cringed at her unlady like actions but cautiously toyed with her salad. Groot stared blankly at the meat, Rocket had devoured his and Peter was munching through.
"I second that." Peter said with a mouth full.
"So attractive." ____ muffled back.
"That's why you're dating me babe."
"Two reasons to be sick right now, fuck my head hurts." Rocket said sarcastically, rubbing his head exaggerating as per usual.
_____ and Peter looked at eachother straight away, their eyes locking with mischevious intentions.
"I am Groot."
"What do you mean I shouldn't of said that?-"
"Hey (hey) What's the matter with your head? yeah.
A Late Night TG Part 2 (Final)
Ryan was your average everyday guy. He had a good job and went to a nice college as well. Tonight he had just finished playing video games online with his best friend Ted. They had just now called it a night and he was relaxing now on his couch from that intense session.
"Ah, man tonight was fun. But man those mobs nearly kicked our butts." He chuckled thinking to himself of new strategies for tomorrow. "Good thing its summer vacation otherwise I'd so sleep in and be late for classes but I'm not so who cares." He shrugged dismissing the thought of school like most would.
After that thought Ryan lounged around for a bit before getting up heading into the kitchen fixing up a late night snack. He easily settled on some buttery popcorn putting it in the microwave standing back waiting. "Oh man, I can smell it already." He said staring at the popping bag filling up with his favorite snack.
The microwave buzzed and Ryan opened it, immediately sticking his hand in the open bag getting a handf
Mistake G/TSeveral years ago, there was a curious human child who found a shy giant child in the forest, living with a human family. The human family doesn't know where the giant came from, but they told the child he was friendly and kind, and also told her not to mention him to anyone.
The giant and human became friends over time and things were going well...until the 'event' had happened.
The human, now a young teenager at the time, was about to be attack by another human when the giant saved her. The way he saved her though, had terrified her, since his behavior was completely different from his gentle and kind nature. When the giant tried to comfort her thought she freaked out and ran away, calling him a monster. This hurt the giant deeply, and he didn't know what to do.
The worst and biggest mistake was after she ran away from him...she sold him out because she was scared. After she sold him out though she regretted it and she wanted to warn the family but it was already too late. The giant
How to Become A Slender Proxy(Disclaimer Note: the Slender Man and his proxies are a work of fiction.
Please, do not take this seriously.)
~ WARNING: IF YOU STILL RETAIN SOME OF YOUR SANITY, DO NOT
TAKE PART IN THIS RITUAL. IF YOU ARE WILLING TO ACCEPT THE
RESULTS OF THIS RITUAL, PLEASE CONTINUE. THIS IS YOUR ONLY CHANCE TO QUIT. ~
Define Proxy: a servant and/or helper to the mythical creature, the Slender Man. Proxies are said to be the Slender Man's only human connection to the outside world. A Proxy's duty varies depending on what tasks their Master assigns to them. A few examples are: maintaining order in the Slender Woods, translating their Master's thoughts and speech to others, even going as far as 'taking care of' those who are in their Master's way. Whatever the Slender Man wants, it is the Proxy's job to make sure it happens, cleanly or not. It is assumed by many that the Slender Man sees its Proxies as simply nothing more than personal
Stolen TreasureStolen Treasure
Part 1: The Big Day.
Warning: M/M, Light Tcest.
Characters(Main): Michelangelo, Raphael, Usagi, Leonardo.
Pairing: Usagi/Michelangelo, implied Leonardo/Michelangelo.
Michelangelo sighed as he looked at himself in the mirror. He was dressed in a long black kimono with orange and white flowers down this sides of it. It was his wedding day. Today Michelangelo was marrying the eldest son of the Royal family, Miyamoto Usagi. It was an arranged marriage that Michelangelo father, Splinter, had agreed to. Splinter believed that Mikey would make a fine partner for Miyamoto Usagi. Splinter was Usage master and trained the young rabbit at an early age. Mikey and Usagi had known each other and been friends since they were little, but Mikey didn’t realize Usagi was in love with him until the day Splinter told him that he would be marrying Usagi.
A gentle knocking at the door brought Mikey out of his thoughts. Slowly Mikey
Fullmetal Kingdom ~ Chapter 105
Chapter 105: Similar Saviors
On the rooftops of Traverse Town, Alphonse finally reached Edward, who was on Isaac's trail! Al jumped to his side and said, "Brother, the Transmutation, it seems Isaac is-!"
The Elrics were caught by surprise as Eastern Liberators popped out of the windows and doorways to pump them full of lead! As the brothers dodged, Ed asked, "Sorry about the intermission Al, can you repeat that?" Ed punched the nearest gunman while Al batted away two more and said, "Isaac's Transmutation was designed to freeze over the entire city, including the military base!"
After driving his foot into a Liberator's stomach, Ed said, "I've noticed the Ice walls curving and connecting, there must be a few Circles hidden around the city. We crush them, the city's safe, but we still need to catch up with 'Mr. Brow'-!" As soon as Ed clocked someone from behind and threw him at Al to slam to the ground, Al reported, "Isaac's our priority, Sora said he'll deal
For StarClanScorpionfang was pushed out of the nursery by a fussy Mossfire, who demanded him to give her some space. His ears fell flat and he sighed, but she smiled and licked his cheek in reassurance before heading back inside. Scorpionfang's ears perked back up and he swished his tail slightly before padding away from the nursery. He had hated it in there as a kit. But now that he knew he would soon be a father, he couldn't stay away. He turned back to the nursery, hearing a warning hiss from a nearby kit, Burningkit, who was tired of Scorpionfang intruding on the already crowded nursery. The kit was even sitting in a nest outside the nursery big enough for only himself. Rolling his eyes, Scorpionfang flicked his ear dismissively at the kit before finally walking away and grabbing a rabbit off the fresh kill pile.
Spotting Scorpionfang's familiar dark pelt and curled tail, Marigoldflame narrowed her green eyes. She walked straight past him in the most obvious and furious way that she could, bef
Insomniatic“Move over.” “I’m hungry.” Where is daddy?” “Ow, that was my tail!”
Please be quiet.
“Stop pushing.” “Mommy, he hurt me.” “I don’t like mouse.” “It’s cold.”
Please be quiet.
“Do you wanna play?” “Come back.” “Don’t touch that!” “Don’t scratch your sister.”
“Where’s the food?” “I wanna be leader this time.” “This moss is wet.” “Don’t lick me!”
“I feel sick.” “Stop it!” “Mommy, wake up!” “Where did he go?”
The loud chatter of the nursery suddenly fell silent and all eyes were turned to the small light ginger tom who was panting heavily. The calm and quiet one who never spoke. The one who was too tired to deal with this.
Burningkit turned around and ran out of the nursery, Will
S3 - Attack Of The Loli's!!!It was a glorious morning as the sun rose over our little town here. The birds were chirping, morning dew was set, and kids were off to school. Including Mimi and her friends. They were in middle school and all so they had to head off like any other person despite saving there town half the time. But anyway we begin with Mimi heading out her pink and black highlighted hair a mess walking to school slowly.
"Uggggggh, this sucks I hate school." Mimi groaned next to Izzy and Jenny walking.
"Hehehe, cheer up Mimi it'll be alright. Another great day to learn!" Jenny said brightly receiving a grunt from Mimi.
"Suuuuuuure," Mimi said rolling her eyes. "At least tell me your sane Izzy?" She asked him.
"Oh trust me Mimi I'm fine. I can sympathize I am a bit sleepy." Izzy sighed a bit walking next to Mimi.
"Oh come on maybe if you both didn't stay up playing 3ds all night then maybe you'd be awake." Jenny said sticking her tongue out at the two.
They all continued to the school until they saw ki
You Think You know Fear~ShadowWhisperYou Think You Know Fear
"Oh you think you know fear?" ShadowWhisper whispered into the young decepticon's ear. "You think your everything, you think your evil, you think you know how to make any bot brake. But you don't…You know…NOTHING. Nothing! Little Bot, your are pathetic!" He growled the words slow and clear, as piercing as ice. The decepticon bot squirmed and struggled in Shadow Whisper's grip. But the autobot had him pinned, and his extra strength didn't help the bot, the decepticon's name was SharpEdge. Shadow Whisper, or Shadow for short grinned showing blood covered teeth, as he pressed his claws harder against SharpEdge's neck. SharpEdge looked nervous, "I thought you were an Autobot…" He said "You guys don't kill…U-Unless you have to. I surrendered! " His voice was high, Shadow was covered in bot blood, his visor came closer to SharpEdge. As he whispered in his ear "I'm not an autobot you fool…I was like you…Like your kind… A decepticon…Do you know what they did
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