Chapeter One Of "on Talons Of Silver"
It was a brisk morning and pilots briefing had just completed. The Talons were as usual at the top of the briefing with accolades of their last mission, and the news that they will not have any time off to relax after another Rebel faction started terrorizing the sector once again. The low grumbles filled the room after the disheartening news came to the squadrons of the 31st space fighter wing.   For three years The Talons have been instrumental in keeping the peace in the Seti Sector of the Galaxy. This Sector is the farthest from the “civilized” Central Core of the galaxy and is prone to terrorism and acts of extreme rebellious activities, but the largest problem growing is a growing militia with outside the galaxy influence. For this reason alone, the 8th fleet has been permanently based in this sector. Morale has been low for every squadron and wing due to the heightened activity within the sector. Six months of either being on high alert or engaging insurgent factio

Chapter 3
Good news first ...   my kidney function has risen signifcantly and is expected to be back to normal by next lab work   I am feeling tons better less tired ..although my appetite is still wonky and I am kind of stuck on tomato soup and grilled cheese as what I like to eat other foods make me kind of think meh rather starve lol   so over all I am improved and this is positive   however I am frustrated and pissed   was a new Doc today ( my reg GP is on vacation ) HIS read is there never was an infection or stones however cant give a reasonable explanation for the intense pain ...vomitting and loss of kidney function terrific (y)   when I push and say I have had pain and discomfort on the left side lower back radiating to front and down leg at times before this incident ...and have it now ( he says I shouldnt again terrific but I do so how about figuring out why) he too attempts to dismiss it as not related. I dug my heels in and explained to him several times the const

Chapter Nine: The Future
Whoo! Found the rest of the story I wrote! Random but awesome. So, i'll continue posting them for anyone who wants to read. This is mostly for my own benefit though. Maybe it'll encourage me to actually finish it.     Faust couldn't remember the last time he was having so much fun. He, Shelata, and Amelia were swooping along the coastline, cracking jokes and poking fun at each other. He had just commented on Shelata's lame comeback and so he was dodging her playful swipes at him with her tail. Time seemed to fly by, and all too soon they reached a pile of rocks that looked like draogn eggs from the air. Turning inland, the three dragons coasted along towards Faust's nest. "Hey Faust, remember that Green Dragon you tried to seduce a few years ago?" Amelia asked him. "Green Dragon?" Shelata quizzically looked over at Faust, and Amelia laughed as Faust blushed. "Hey, it was dark, and that male had no business being so feminine like that." All three cracked up in laughter. "In all ho

Chapter 1
I decided I'm going to write a story. I have always wanted to publish a book. By my figuring, I can write at least one page per day and crank them out. I also know someone personally who is an accomplished and published author. I think he would help me out. This is the first chapter of that story. Revised from the first draft. Chapter 1: A dark and stormy night It is a dark and stormy night. White-hot lines of energy sweep down from the clouds in jagged tears, striking the wet earth with terrible vengeance. Odin's warriors shortly follow, thundering through the clouds overhead in a massive reckless charge. On this night, no one is safe. The city below cowers in silence, her purity long-since abandoned. Now, she resembles so much as an aging whore caught in the vice of a lunatic pimp, both of them filled with heroine and living on borrowed time. Again and again, he bludgeons her with his fists, but somewhere inside her grows a spark of life. It is not time yet, though. The

Chapter 2 Tease
This is just an excerpt. I don't want to post the entire story in blogs. But I might post bits and pieces here and there. Hopefully these will be nice teasers. This is some of Chapter 2. Chapter 2: The Bard Well, of course I watched it happen. And who am I? Why, none other than the narrator, the puppet master, the teller of tales. I write the story from my safe perch high up above this cesspool. I'm the observer. I watch the events unfold. I sometimes make them happen. Oh, don't call me a bad guy. Call me The Bard. But back to the story. Don't worry. Little Bobby is okay. It is five years later now. He's twelve. His mother had left his father after he was born and no one has heard hide nor hair of her since. Because of this, he was in a foster home for the better part of a year after the accident, but after pulling some strings, Harry's friend, Jim, managed to adopt Bobby, who prefers to be called Robbie now. Sure, Robbie misses his dad, but he's grown quite fond of "Uncle J

Chapter 1 Gabrielle
It was a night so dark and treacherous, filled with the shadows of the monstrous creatures born of nightmares. I could hear the wind howling at my back like the sound of an animal left to die in the woods. It sent chills along my spine as it glided over the grass like a snake in the water, moving flawlessly. My great lion paws padding the earth leaving barley a mark as I shifted back to my human form. My tail was always the last bit to go back to place as I walked upright on my two human legs. I swept my strawberry blond hair from my face as I used the back of my hand to wipe the still warm blood from my mouth from the kill I had just made deep within the dark forest. I walked to my car, parked just to the side of the road in the edge of the shadows just as I was about to open my door a figure swooped from the darkness much faster than a normal human, or even animal that I was aware of. Before I even knew what was happening I was on the ground and I felt fangs sinking into me. Fangs

Chapter 4
chapter 4 cracking some eggs and 'shh' dont say a word. accross the panitary abis close to the virgin shores of the water planet quite almost at the farthest folds of dimention 27, just off Needy Cove of the endless Virgin Isles the EFR shincter passes a derilict space vesil. a obsoleete russian war ship from the DeepSpaceColdWar. The sphincter ship pauses to inspect the craft, detirmening no inteligent life on board no weapons capable of penetrating the space sphincters orafas and no living crew members in the life capsule they categorise its serial number as space junk and move on. decending through orbit and forming a cannon ball and a big splash in the warm sumers ocean of the water planet. on the beaches of the water planet just below the natural shelter of the forementioned virgin cove. soldiers rise up from out of the water, dissapearing mentarilly below water in waves as the march up and down over submerged sanddunes created by the gentle waves. trunks twinging and floatin

Chapter 1 Final Rough Draft
My will is not my own. My soul is tied and bound. I have nothing. I am nothing. My lady owns my life. My lady owns my body. I hear her calling me. I hear her in my sleep. I am lost. I am damned. Eyes open now. I tell myself again, its late, again...rising. I look at the clock, 7:26pm. I overslept. Sunset was at 6:53pm. Time to go to work. What a concept work, thats me a drone, in a large hive, a small part of something bigger than myself, just another discarded toy................................. Drag myself out of bed. My body is so stiff. The meds must not be working, need some fresh materials again. I stagger to the fridge and open it. In the fridge there are vials and dry ice. The mist rolls out on the floor and chills me.... I pick up one of the vials and look at it in the light. The color should be crimson, instead a dull brown stares back at me. Shit.....lowering my head in disgust, I shut the door. I walk back into the bedroom and open the chest at the foot of the bed.

Chapter ???
Jolted out of his light slumber, Jericho quickly pointed his gun around the abandoned room, searching for any fiend that might have found its way to their location, his heart racing like a sprint runner, until he finally remembered where he was at, easing back into his makeshift bed. He looked over to see if his love, Lydia, was still by his side. Poor thing, he thought to himself, she looked so peaceful in the wake of yesterday’s events.  When Jericho got his heart to stop thundering and his core temperature to normal, he slowly eased out of bed, which was nothing but a couple of blankets on a cold cement floor, careful not to awake his sleeping beauty. Slightly peeking out of the black shirt that he hung over the window, he observed the threat quietly, careful not to make any sudden movements. The sun was already beating hard on this September day for there wasn't a single cloud in the sky. This old abandoned factory provided enough shelter for the time being, but with the thre

Chapter 1
                                                                       Fighting                                                                 Champions                                          The Legecy Of Cisco Chapter 1 This story starts off with a boy named Cisco and ends with a journey and extreame adventure that cisco will never forget for the rest of his life   "Ahhh". Cisco yawn's as he gets out of bed, he goes and takes a shower,masterbates, Etc. after doing all that he needs to do he goes and eats breakfeast, he sits alone as usual until his friend Lyrch sits next to him "Hey cisco whats up". Cisco:"Oh nothing much just still trying to keep awake lol im still tried lol". Lyrch:" Why beacause you spend too much time jerking your monkey around? haha". Cisco:"Very funny lyrch! i dont do that sort of thing its immature and agenst my Code Of Honor! which i never disobey". Lyrch:"Your weird Cisco you need to get laid haha". Cisco:"It's gonna be one of those days....". Ci

Chapter 2
                            Chapter 2                    The Start Of Cisco’s Journey   When the sun rises the mysterious warrior wakes Cisco and tiffany up. Cisco becomes a real pain in the ass and doesn’t want to wake up so the mysterious warrior throws fresh water on Cisco’s face. Cisco wakes up coughing Cisco:’ Alright im up already”. Cisco:’ By the way I didn’t ask yet what’s your name?”. Mysterious Warrior:” My name is Rakumashi’. Cisco:”Nice to meet you my name is’. Before cisco could finish saying anything the mysterious warrior tells cisco that he already knows his name, cisco looks at the warrior with curiosity in his eyes. After awhile Cisco, Tiffany, and Rakumashi travel down a broken down road, while traveling Rakumashi explains to Cisco of how he got here and why here’s there he explains to Cisco that he’s there to help him destroy an evil far beyond that of his world. He also tel

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Chapter 1
three strikes Chapter 1 "Hey, Katie, right?" I stared up at the six foot tall figure in front of me. He gave me a flirtatious smile, that made his sparkly brown eyes glisten. The question was, what did someone like Jesse Collins, a notorious playboy, want from me? "First of all, it's Kendall." I corrected. "If you want me to do your calculus homework, it's twenty bucks a piece." Jesse frowned. "W-what?" "Is twenty too much? Fine, I'll lower it to fifteen, okay?" I sighed. Jesse rapidly shook his head. "I don't want you to do my homework." Now, it was my turn to frown. I crossed my arms, and tried to read Jesse's solid expression. "Then what do you want from me?" Jesse bit his lower lip, looking nervous. I almost snickered. Jesse Collins being nervous? What has the world gotten into?! "Could you hurry up a bit? I don't have all day here." I snapped. I saw Jesse swallow a lump in his throat. Oh, God. Whatever he wanted from me was not going to be good. "Kat- I mean, Kendall. I-I need a f

Chapter 2
three strikes Chapter 2 "Jesse, don't get that close to me." I quietly snapped. Jesse's arm was around my waist the next morning, as we both walked down the hallway, acting like a couple. Girls glared at me with envy, as guys high five Jesse, who was smiling cockily. "So, Jesse, is this your new fling of the week?" a guy, who I recognized as Adam. Jesse smirked, and pulled me in even closer to his chest, which had an overpowering scent of cologne. "Nope, I'm planning on keeping her for a while." Jesse smiled, dreamily looking down at me. I wanted to gag. This whole 'couple' thing wasn't working out for me. But, the money that Jesse was willingly to pay me was far too good of a deal to pass up. I forced a fake smile, as I felt Jesse slightly elbowing my stomach. "Aw! Jesse, you're so sweet." I giggled. I shuddered at my own voice when I giggled. I sounded like one of those dumb bimbos who drape themselves over pathetic player's like Jesse. The bell rang, as the hallways started clearing

Chapter 3
  three strikes Chapter 3 I stormed up to Jesse, and angrily punched his arm. He flinched, as he held in arm in agonizing pain. "What the fuck?!" he asked, rubbing his arm. "You didn't tell me you already had a girlfriend!" I snapped. Jesse frowned. "Which one?" My mouth dropped. as I slapped his arm even harder this time. "Which one?! How many do you have?!" I hissed. Jesse raised his hands up in surrender. "I only have four, including you! Now, calm down!" I felt anger boil up inside of me. "Only four?" I asked, trying to remain calm. "Yes! Tiffany, Regina, Karli and you! No big deal!" I clenched my fists tightly, resisting the urge to violate him even more. "No big deal? Everyone's going to know me as just another one of your sluts!" Jesse glared at me. "We have a deal, remember?" I bit my lip, Damn that deal. Jesse's vicious glare suddenly turned into a wicked smirk. "Nothing to say now, right, Kendall?" he asked. He waited for me to say something, but he got the message that I

Chapter 4
  three strikes  Chapter 4 Scarlett eyed Jesse pressing his lips on Regina, one of his girlfriend's. "He's disgusting." Scarlett declared, shielding her eyes from the PG-13 rated makeout scene. I chuckled. "I've known that for a while." We walked by Jesse and Regina having a makeout session in the school hallways, and made our way to the exit of the school. Scarlett flicked her shiny, blonde hair over one shoulder. "But, four thousand dollars is going to help you out, a lot." Scarlett beamed. I began rubbing my hands together, since the early December weather was colder than the usual. "I know, I mean ever since my dad died, my mother has been a train-wreck. Having four thousand dollars could save me a month or two from work. I'm exhausted working late night shifts at the diner." I admitted. Scarlett was the only person I could ever trust about my family background. She nodded sympathetically, and gave my pitiful eyes. I shook my head, as the cool wind blew my brown hair back. I hated

Chapter 5
three strikes Chapter 5 I awkwardly sat on a beige, leather couch, as I watched everyone laugh and mingle with each other. I took a sip of my soda, as I cursed under my breath for even coming to Cole's small get-together. Scarlett had bailed at the last minute, telling me that her aunt was in the hospital. "What's wrong, Kendall? Not having fun?" Cole asked, with his eyebrows knitting together in worry. I smiled, and shook my head. "No, it's not that. It's just I don't really know how to socialize with thses people." Cole smiled, and sat down on the couch next to me. He took the bright red cup from my hands, and took a large gulp. "Well, you can always talk to me." he offered. I smiled greatfully. "Is that okay? Because I feel extremely awkward sitting here alone." "It's fine. Besides, since you are dating my best friend, I shold get to know you better." I cringed, but nodded. We continued to chatter for a moment, until the chatter quieted down from the rest of the people. Everyone's h

Chapter 6
three strikes Chapter 6 "7 minutes is up!" Brandon called from outside of the closet. Cole took his fingers, and ran it through my hair one more time, making it look like we had an intense make out session, when we really just chatted. Cole opened the closet door, as the light blinded my eyes. Everyone gasped when they saw the apperence of Cole and I. Cole's t-shirt was slightly wrinkled, and his hair was messy, as if he had just came out of bed. I sweater was a bit scrunched up, and slightly tucked in my jeans, as my hair was a bit out of place. "Did you guys have fun?" Brandon asked, wiggling his eyebrows. Cole winked at me flirtatiously, as we both sat back down in the circle. I saw Jesse glancing at me once every now and then, looking skeptical. Everyone stopped the game after another fifteen minutes. The small crowd all gathered outside of Cole's balcony, as the boys started a barbeque on his grill. I didn't follow outside, though. Instead, I sat inside, back on the beige, leather

Chapter 7
three strikes Chapter 7 I walked in the dim lighted hospital, as  I followed Scarlett to the elevator. She clicked the button that read '7', as the elevator made a dinging noise, and enclosed. I took a deep breath in, trying to get rid of the anxiety that filled in me. The elevator doors opened on floor 4, as a nurse stepped in, holding a closed, solid white bag. Shivers sent up my spine. What was in there? An organ? Blood? The doors open, once again, on floor 7 this time. Scarlett went out, and I followed. Scarlett looked at me with her tired, gruesome eyes. "Hey, Kendall? You okay?" she asked. I swallowed the lump in my throat, as I nodded, staring at all the plain, boring white walls surrounding us. Scarlett stopped at a room that read Room 731, as she twsited open the knob. "Aunt Riley, I'm back." Scarlett called out. I examined the tiny room, as Scarlett's aunt laid on a tiny twin sized bed. Her leg was hung up high, and there were flowers and ballons surrounding her area. "Scarle

Chapter 8
three strikes Chapter 8 The next morning at school, I was approached by Jesse. I noticed the tips of his black hair were wet, so he probably just showered from his basketball practices. "Kendall, I was waiting for you." he cheerfully smiled. I narrowed my eyes towards him, and raised an eyebrow. "Great." I sarcastically said, brushing past him. He placed his hands on my shoulder, and spun me around. "Kendall? We have to walk in together, remember?" Jesse reminded. I groaned, as I awkwardly held his warm hand by the palm, and walked in the school entrance. People from the school corridor greeted Jesse, as Jesse smiled back at them. As soon as we reached my locker, I let go of Jesse's hand. Jesse leaned agaisnt the locker next to mine, and grinned at me. "Quit staring." I snapped quietly. "What? I am your boyfriend. I think I should be able to." I was starting to get annoyed at how he uses that as every excuse. "So, I was thinking, why don't you come to my house today?" Jesse asked. I sc

Chapter 9
three strikes Chapter 9 I heard panting behind me as I walked further down the school corridor. I knew the person who was running behind me wanted something from me, but I decided to ignore it. I finally felt a pair of hands grab my shoulder, and spin me around. "Kendall! I was looking everywhere for you!" Jesse breathed. I frowned. "Why? Do you need me to convince someone I'm in love with you?" Jesse shook his head rapidly. "No. I need you to do something else." I bit my lip. "Depends." Jesse reached in his back pocket, and snatched out two golden tickets. My mouth dropped slightly, as my heart started to race. "A-are those tickets to visit Willy Wonka in his chocolate factory?!" I gushed. Jesse narrowed his eyes towards me. "W-what? No!" My hopes that had risen up dropped dramatically. Jesse noticed my swtich of mood, since he smirked. "You're weird." I rolled my eyes. "Then what is that?" Jesse handed me one ticket, and held on to the other one. My eyes scanned across the golden she

Chapter 10
three strikes Chapter 10 I returned home later that night, to find my house pinch quiet, with the exception of my mother lightly snoring on the couch, with an empty bottle of beer in one hand. I grunted. She had been like this ever since dad died. I glanced over at the dining table, to find stacks of unopened letters scattered around. I pulled a chair out, as I began ripping every one of them open, even though they were adressed to my mother, Alexis Merill. I took out my reading glasses, and began doing the bills. After completing the electricity, water and gas bills, the door bell had rung. I glanced over at my mother, who was still knocked out on the couch. I groaned, as I approached the door, straightening the glasses that had falled on the bridge of my nose. I swung the door opem to reveal Jesse with rosy cheeks, and specks of snowflakes in his dark hair. "Well, are you going to let me stand here in the freezing weather, or let me in?" Jesse asked, raising an eyebrow. I gulped, loo

Chapter 11
three strikesChapter 11"Do you like this one?" Jesse asked, holding up a tight, leather black minidress. I scrunched up my nose, shaking my head quickly. "I don't think that's proper for a winter formal." I pointed out. Jesse sighed, moving on to the next dress that was on the rack. "This one?" he asked, holding up the overly sparkled red dress. I covered my eyes. "T-too sparkly." Jesse finally groaned loudly, stuffing the ugly dress back in the rack. "You're so picky. We've been at the mall for two hours already, and all we got were these smoothies!" Jesse spat, holding up his berry smoothie. "Which was delicious." I licked my lips. "Hey, are you going to finish that?" Jesse glared at me, annoyed, and handed me his smoothie, which he only drank a quarter of. I took a large gulp, and smiled with satisfaction. Jesse glanced over at his phone, reading the time. "Well, it's getting late. The party starts in an hour." Jesse sighed. "Cole should be expecting us at nine." *** The party was i

Chapter 12
three strikes Chapter 12 The next Saturday, the doorbell rang at my front door. I groaned, realizing that it was only eight in the morning, and I was trying to peacefully enjoy my hot chocolate and watch reruns of Spongebob. "No one's home!" I called out. The ringing of the door bell stopped, but shortly after, there was banging on the door. "Let me in!" a deep voice called out. I rolled my eyes, setting my cup of hot deliciousness down. I shuffled my way over to the front door in my fluffy, old bunny slippers. I opened the door, and raised my eyebrow to see Jesse. He still has the balls to come show his face after yesterday? Bastard. "Why the f**k did you leave last night without telling me?" Jesse demanded. He pushed me away slightly, stepping inside my house. "Because you were busy." I snapped. "With what?! You know Cole made fun of me the whole night because you ditched me!" I shook my head, glaring at Jesse. There was no way in hell he was putting the blame on me! "It's not my f**

Chapter 13
three strikes Chapter 13 "Hey, Kendall!" Cole called out, as I made my way to the lunch room that Monday afternoon. "Hey, Cole." I smiled. He grinned. "I just wanted to apologize." I raised an eyebrow and frowned. "For what?" "You know, for acting up on the night of the party. I remember asking you a weird question." Cole shyly smiled, rubbing the back of his head. I smiled, remembering when he asked if I liked guys with blonde hair or black. "It wasn't a big deal." I assured. "I'm use to seeing Scarlett getting tipsy every now and then." Cole chuckled. "So, where are you heading to?" "Lunch." Cole grinned. "Do you want to have lunch out on the bleachers?" I smiled, but frowned. "Outside? It's literally snowing outside." Cole shrugged. "So? Doesn't that make things better?" I chuckled, and nodded in agreement. Cole lead me to the back entrance, where it led to the football field outside. We walked along the white, snow covered grass, as we sat down on a cold, metal bleacher. I got a tu

Chapter 14
three strikes Chapter 14 "What the f**k, Kendall?" Jesse angrily asked. It was late after school, and I had just gotten out of detention for back talking to a teacher. I frowned, fauxing innocence. "What, Jesse?" Jesse's fists clenched tightly, as I smirked with amusement. "Why were you so close to Cole during lunch today?" Jesse asked. I rolled my eyes, and began walking down the hallway, towards the exit. "Because Cole and I are friends." I simply shrugged. I heard Jesse grunting behind me, as he swiftly pressed my agaisnt the wall. He leaned towards me, as there was only an inch of space between us. "Get out of my face." I gritted through my teeth. "Not until you promise not to be with Cole alone anymore." Jesse spat. "You can't tell me what to do. That wasn't part of the deal." I glared. "I don't give a sh*t about the deal! I don't want you seeing Cole anymore!" Jesse shouted. I jumped back further to the wall, surprised by his loud tone. He was lucky it was after school, and the s

Chapter 15
three strikes Chapter 15 My eyes widened, as my head threw back. Surely enough, a blonde headed Cole was seen through the glass windows of the diner, chattering with a few of his basketball friends. I looked down at my work uniform, feeling self concious. I looked utterly stupid with a checkered mustard yellow and bright red apron. And on top of that, my hair probably looked like a mess, especially with a stupid, red Debbie's Diner cap on. "Kill me, now." I groaned, turning back to Scarlett. Scarlett snickered and wiggled her perfectly plucked eyebrows. "I'm wondering why you care so much about how you look in front of Cole." A gasp escaped my lips. "I do not!" Scarlett raised an eyebrow, giggling. "Alright, well he's coming in now. Go take his order." My eyes widened, as I bit my lower lip. I heard the swift sound of the glass doors opening, and closing, as the voices grew louder in the diner. My manager, Rob, nodded his head towards the left side of the diner, motioning me to take th

Chapter 16
three strikes Chapter 16 Jesse came up to my locker the next morning, handing me a large bag with the words Bloomingdales written across it. "What is it?" I asked, taking the bag from his hand. "A dress for the winter formal." Jesse explained. "Don't worry, it's not too tight or short." I gave him a skeptical look, peeking inside the bag. From what I could see, I saw a beautiful lilac colored dress, decorated with a sequnied waistband. The dress had to be a few inches above the knee, but I wasn't too bothered by that. "What do you think?" Jesse asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. I nodded. "Impressive. A bit sparkly for my taste, but acceptable." Jesse smirked, and shrugged. "My

Chapter 17
three strikes Chapter 17 It was after school, and I was the last one to get out, as usual. I walked down the school corridor, with my sneakers lightly squeaking on the floor. I kept hearing footsteps, that weren't mine. I turned around cautiously, but no one was there. I picked up my pace, taking in a deep breath, feeling anxiety taking over me. The footsteps were much more audible this time. I could feel eyes watching me, and someone's hot breath trickling down my throat. I forced myself not to turn around, thinking it was just me being paranoid. Suddenly, I felt a pair of hands tightly grip my brown hair, and push my stomach to the metal lockers. As the front of my body made contact with the lockers, a loud thud echoed the hallways. "Agh!" I gasped, feeling the pain roaming over me. "Shut up." a voice grunted. From the corner of my eyes, I could see that it was the boy who grabbed my butt last night. I groan escaped my lips, as I cursed under my breath. "f**k off, pervert." I spat. T

Chapter 18
three strikes Chapter 18 By the next morning, my hickey was a deep shade of purple, and there were still red marks on both of my wrists. I made sure to wear a long, cream colored cardigan to cover up the marks on my wrists. I spotted Cole in the hallways, talking to his jock friends. I held in my breath, as I nervously twirled my charm bracelet that my father had gotten me for my thirteenth birthday. I had to at least thank Cole for giving Kyle what he deserved, but at the same time, it was the reason why I got harassed. I shook away my thoughts from after school yesterday, as I approached Cole. "Hi Cole." I waved. His jock friends stopped talking, as their eyes traced to a certain spot on my chest. I groaned, as I realized they were staring at my hickey. Damn that cheap concealer that didn't cover up crap. "Dude, Jesse so gave her that!" Mike exclaimed. "Damn, Jesse got skill! That sh*ts huge." another jock commented. I rolled my eyes, as I turned to Cole. "Cole? Could we talk before

Chapter 19
three strikesChapter 19I began pacing in the white, flurry snow covered ground, making my way to Jesse's house. He demanded that since I was his girlfriend, I would have to hang out with him once in a while. I tried to argue with him, but he threatened me with the money. I wrapped my beige cardigan around me tighter, as the wind grew stronger. I cursed under my breath. Why couldn't Jesse come pick me up from my house? That way, I wouldn't have to walk in this freezing cold weather. I was thankful when I saw Jesse's large mansion, and sprinted up the driveway. I rang the doorbell, while I heard loud chants from the inside of his house.He must be throwing a party. Hannah opened the door a moment later, holding a red party cup in her hand. "Kendall, hi." she sweetley smiled, letting me in.

Chapter 20
three strikes Chapter 20 That Friday, I was walking through the school hallways, after school. I was usually the last one to leave, so the hallways were pitch quiet. I walked over to my locker to stuff my books in, as an envelope fell out. I frowned, picking the heavy envelope off the floor, as I carefully ripped it open. I gawked, as I realized there were eight thousand dollars inside all in hundreds. A folded note was inside, as I unfolded it to read it. Kendall; You have every right to be pissed at me. But, here's your money. -Jesse. I clenched my fists in anger. Jesse and I hadn't spoken ever since I caught him under the sheets with some dirty whore. I grunted, stuffing the money in my pocket. I sprinted out of the school grounds, quickly pacing towards Jesse's house. I didn't need his bloody money. I knew it hadn't even been the third strike yet, but he disgusted me after the second one. I knocked on the door aggresively, crossing my arms as I waited for him to answer. When the do

Chapter 21
three strikesChapter 21I stared in the mirror, admiring the way the lavender purple dress looked agaisnt my skin. It definetly accentuated my waist, and showed off some of my curves, but not too much. I cursed under my breath, knowing that Jesse was the one who gave me this dress. Today was the night of the winter formal, and I was debating on whether or not to go. I stared blankly at the golden winter formal ticket that laid on my bed. I sighed, wondering if Jesse was expecting me.Jesse's Point of View: I glanced at my newest G-Shock watch, wondering if Kendall was even going to show up tonight. The winter formal had started thirty minutes ago, and nearly everyone was here. I examined the room before me, nodding in approval. This year, the school had designed the winter formal pretty well. The place was designed like a winter wonderland, with metallic snowflakes and sta

Chapter 22
three strikes Chapter 22 Kendall's POV; Because I think I'm falling in love with you. Those words kept replaying in my mind. I couldn't believe them; I was in a dream, wasn't I? I pinched myself to snap myself awake, but instead, I flinched. This definietly was not a dream. "J-Jesse... I, uh-" Before I got to finish, Cole appeared, standing in between the small space between Jesse and I. "Jesse, Kendall? What's up?" Cole asked, raising an eyebrow in confusion. I gulped, feeling extravagently speechless. I was in a lost of words, because of that bastard, Jesse. "Nothing, Cole. Absoluetly nothing." Jesse scoffed, turning back, and stalking off to the crowd. I watched as Jesse disappeared through the crowd of sweaty dancers. Cole cleared his throat, as I stared up at him. "Did something happen between the two of you?" Cole asked. I took in a deep breath, and shook my head. "No, nothing." I whispered. Cole grinned, and tilted my chin up. "Well, I was thinking maybe you and I could go for a

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Chapter One--rough Draft (untitled)
Out of the darkness appeared a microscopic green glow. I was so fixated on this small dot that clung to nothing. What seemed like seconds, but in reality, multiple eons it would change in color from green hues, to blue and with each hue change its glow began to expand almost an instantaneous effect like it was blinking at me. Through this constant cycle, I only had one question attached to the random, yet fascinating beauty was, what was I witnessing? As it grew the blinking turned more like a beat and with each beat it sent an arm, one that was invisible, but I could see expansion, because a dot of green would glow in that place of darkness. And before too long, there were millions-- no, billions of glowing colors and growing glows beamed brightly and before too long they surrounded me. I could see and I could think, but I had an invisible form. Where was I? What was I? And what was I witnessing? Pretty soon I had so many questions that couldn't be answered. Questions th

Chapter Two--rough Draft (untitled)
Through all my creating, which brought me happiness, amazement and amusement, I couldn't help but feel alone.I really wasn't alone but my beautiful creations were a part of me. They were only given the necessities to exist, and have a purpose. I wanted to see if I could create another, I don't know what I am or how I came to be, but, our qualities could be the same. And I quickly thought of what I would look like if I had form. That just for a short period of time, without all this power, I wondered what I would look like. I started t the beginning. And recalled the look of my first star. It was green. I took two green stars and put them together, side by side and wept until the two green stars wept with me. Then I thought about my first question. I could think, so, whatever we were, needed to think too. I could hear so I had to make my creation hear as well. I gathered several of my beautiful stars, some green, some blue, some red and some yellow. I needed to give my cre

Chapter Three--rough Draft (untitled)
I lived in darkness for what seemed like an eternity. Constantly thinking to myself--feeling a sense of loneliness. I felt like a drifter, what was going on? I began having dreams of a place I had been, I couldn't remember everything, and I spent most of this time in darkness thinking, or, maybe dreaming of what I had been. I wanted so much to remember everything. It was so beautiful for so long, but its beauty would change and eventually begin to fade away. Never again to regain that beauty it once beheld.   By the end, their was so much death and destruction, it became harder to remember all the beautiful scenery, I was desperately trying to hold onto. I remember these flesh bodies, covered up. All shapes and all sizes. These flesh creatures were not all the same color. Long flowing manes on some that blew backward as the wind passed between each strand. I could hear laughter spill out from their mouths. See tears drip from their eyes. These creatures talked in all di

Chapter Four--rough Draft
My name is Zaphara. I am a scientist. I wasn't always a scientist, at first it started out as a fascination, that led me down the collegiate path to become one. I loved all sciences. But, mostly I was fascinated by the world around me. The very planet that became my home for 34 years. I loved to study the skies and what inhabited it. I loved to study the oceans and what creatures lurked on the their floors, hidden by darkness of everything living there. I loved to study the land, from its grassy prairies to its monstrous mountains. As a child I often found myself daydreaming of what it would be like to walk gracefully and effortlessly atop the mountain peaks. I wanted to know what there was to everything in our world and other worlds, galaxies that resided in our universe. I wanted to study philosophy and explore the depths of the human mind, the human soul, the very thing we were living for, the meaning to life, to my life, something that couldn't be found in the written

Chapter Five--rough Draft (untitled)
I soon drifted off to sleep. Maybe it was the beauty of the sky that was the resource to the dream I was about to dream. Maybe deep into my subconscious was the reason for my dream-- or perhaps it is simply my passion for the universe that sparked it. Whatever it is, it was by far my most vivid dream to date.   Recaptured back into my child hood home, I felt a sense of uneasy feeling. I was surrounded by family. My observances took me to a time of night, where darkness was just a few hours old but the light still needed invention. I looked out the living room window and caught a glimpse of the moon. It appeared to be descending from the sky hours earlier than its supposed to. I shot looks at my family who were completely oblivious to the strange phenomenon and quickly brushed it off when I brought it to their attention. They simply convinced themselves this was something normal. I, on the other hand, knew for a fact, it was anything but.   Letting my anxiety get the

Chapter One
(C) 2010 by rmsl  All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrival system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publishers, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review to be printed in a newspaper, magazine or journal. The Silence Of Cranwood High Tires screeched as the blue Cadillac pulled around to the back of the high school—Finally. Mr. Foster steered his car into his parking spot. Cory could get out of his car now, drag his duffle bag of school clothes and his backpack of schoolbooks out of his trunk along with his bat. The door to his red ’74 Chevy Impala creaked and groaned as if it hadn’t been opened in twenty years. He groggily stepped out into the morning air, rushing into his lungs, already beginning to prepare him for his early morning workout. He hurriedly stuck his key into the trunk lock and grabbed his bags, jogging over to Mr. Foster fumbling wi

Chapter Two
(C) 2010 by rmsl  All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrival system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publishers, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review to be printed in a newspaper, magazine or journal. Ophelia’s Gamble Cory’s friends were late. They weren’t really his friends, but two brothers who lived on his street that his mother made him drive home. Neither one was old enough to drive yet and their parents couldn’t afford the busing because they lived two-point-five miles from the school. You had to live two-point-seven miles from Cranwood High to qualify for the free service. He sat in his ’74, reading Beowulf. At least this gave him time to do his homework. He picked up the reading list for his English class. Shakespeare. He knew he would have to read it this year, but he could never understand it. He tried. Actually, he h

Chapter Three
(C) 2010 by rmsl  All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrival system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publishers, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review to be printed in a newspaper, magazine or journal. A Reluctant Winner Leigh Reynolds didn't talk to Cory again for three weeks. Mr. Maragelloto ended their study of the Renaissance by announcing the annual Senior Poetry Contest would begin accepting entries tomorrow at first bell. The winner would be announced over the P.A. system and have their name printed on the plaque above the door to the English Department. Names on that plaque went as far back as 1922. But something told Cory that the present student body didn’t take it as seriously as the ones from years ago. Cory knew he would win because Mr. Maragelloto had been the first teacher who actually loved his work. And he was the head judge. He told him o

Chapter Four
(C) 2010 by rmsl All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrival system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publishers, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review to be printed in a newspaper, magazine or journal. Intentions The phone rang. Cory waited for Kym to answer. He felt light headed and excited as if he was nine again waiting to open presents on his birthday. Cory realized failing to get his name on the plaque above the English Department didn’t end his career as a poet. He did come in second. To Leigh? But he didn’t feel the need to write just then. It was the middle of October and he only had a little over three months to get ready for baseball tryouts.   godandflndnff He switched the phone over to his other ear. He hated it when nobody answered at Kym’s house. Were they just not home or was there another reason? “What?”

Chapter Five
(C) 2010 by rmsl All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrival system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publishers, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review to be printed in a newspaper, magazine or journal. An Audience For Juliet The next morning Cory waited for Leigh to show up in the basement. He ran his L’s cautiously, staring at the door each time he passed it. When she came into the basement hallway, he ran over to her. Leigh never looked happier. “Hey, Kym called me last night.” They talked for an hour. He told Leigh that Kym had no idea what happened in the gym and when she found out she laid into Gwen. But not too worry, they would be friends again by lunchtime. “I’m glad she’s not mad at you.” “Me too,” he said. She glanced over at the alumni room and then said, “I have to practice my lines. See

Chapter Six
(C) 2010 by rmsl All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrival system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publishers, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review to be printed in a newspaper, magazine or journal. Chameleons’ Ink Cory’s father was mad that he had come home so late and barely finished the garden. After the sun went down Cory went into his room and opened his journal. He didn’t have to look long for a pencil because one sat right next to his journal. The visit to Leigh’s house released a floodgate of images and emotions that felt brand new and sort of scared him a little. He did think like a girl. Joey was right. But he couldn’t stop himself from writing. No matter how much he felt like a girl. Every word that transferred from his head to the page made him feel lighter, weightless almost. He knew these poems were some of his be

Chapter Seven
(C) 2010 by rmsl All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrival system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publishers, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review to be printed in a newspaper, magazine or journal. Not Yet Basketball season was in full swing. The girls’ varsity team was in second place in their division. Hamilton was in first. The boys’ varsity team had first place already wrapped up with a month left to play before the state tournament because of their remaining weak schedule. The Trenton High boys’ team had to settle for second place, again. Two days after Joey and Gwen found out their scholarships were fake, holiday break started. Two weeks of no homework. Cory would write anyway. And his dad would definitely keep him busy with shoveling the driveway every three hours and odd chores inside the house. On the last day before break two

Chapter Eight
(C) 2010 by rmsl All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrival system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publishers, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review to be printed in a newspaper, magazine or journal. To Be Broken Or Torn Cory called Leigh on Friday and on Saturday but there was no answer. On Sunday he decided to drive over her house and surprise her. Plus, he was getting a little worried. What was it that she hadn’t told him yet? When he pulled into her driveway he could tell no one was home. The windows were dark and the purplish drapes on the picture window were down and closed. And the driveway wasn’t shoveled. A chill went down Cory’s back. Did Leigh move? He thought about it all Sunday night. He tried to write but he couldn’t help thinking about what Leigh didn’t want to tell him. And when he called her there was no answe

Chapter Nine
(C) 2010 by rmsl All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrival system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publishers, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review to be printed in a newspaper, magazine or journal. Breaking The Silence For the next two days Cory couldn’t concentrate on baseball tryouts. Kym broke up with Joey and he could just feel it had something to do with him. What should he do? It would feel too weird to go up to Kym and ask her out. What if she laughed in his face? “Cory, I’m sorry, but we’re just good friends. I thought you understood.” He needed something to happen, something to put them together. On Valentine’s Day, the student council was co-sponsoring a dance for the seniors. However, the school couldn’t call it a Valentine’s dance so they just labeled it the Spring Formal. It was the biggest da

Chapter Ten
(C) 2010 by rmsl All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrival system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publishers, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review to be printed in a newspaper, magazine or journal. An Absent Romeo Cory waited for the phone to ring Saturday. It didn’t. He waited Sunday as well. But any time the phone did ring, it was for his brother or it was a family friend wanting to talk to his mom. Kym didn’t call. He could’ve called her. But he figured since she kissed him, he should let her initiate the conversation that would move their relationship out of friendship and into a realm of constant bliss when she was ready. The call never came. Cory wasted the weekend away trying to write about that kiss. But he couldn’t. His mind kept spinning and his movements felt dream-like both days. He lay on his bed with the base

Chapter Eleven
(C) 2010 by rmsl All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrival system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publishers, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review to be printed in a newspaper, magazine or journal. A Stage For Leigh Kym couldn’t apologize enough as Cory drove her home. She felt so bad. But it wasn’t her fault. Cory had forgotten. His car slid into her driveway and almost onto the snow covered grass before Kym got out. She jumped out of the car just waving, not wanting to cause Cory any further delay. His tires skidded backwards as he tried to pull away but he managed to maneuver the wheel at the right angle. He sped towards Leigh’s house. How could he forget Leigh? All her practicing, all her time. Wasted. He was a jerk. No argument there. Not to mention all she had done for him. What an idiot he was! She helped him dive into his wr

Chapter 30
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Chapter 31
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Chapter 32
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Chapter 33
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Chapter 1
Catch Me if You Can Chapter 1 The light breeze blew my hair out of my face, as I walked along the shore, letting the small waves make contact with my ankles. I walked further in the water, enjoying the cold feeling of it, while the sun beamed on my face. “You shouldn’t go too far, you might drown.” A voice gently said behind me. I spun on my heel, almost slipping on a piece of seaweed that was on the ocean ground. I regained balance by sticking one arm out, as I felt my face burning with embarrassment. I bravely looked up at the six foot figure that was at the edge of the water. His brown hair was dampened, yet it looked so soft, contrasting with his blazing blue eyes. “Don’t worry, I’m fine. I use to be a competitive swimmer.” I assured, stepping out of the water that covered my knees. The brown haired, blue eyed boy stood waiting for me, with an expression I

Chapters 3 & 4
Chapter 3 Infectious Grooves Nate is hating life so hard right now. He is seething in his car, waiting for Patsy to get her shit together. He will NOT sit in the living room with Sorry... GOD DAMNED WRETCHED SMUG PIECE OF TWATTY ONE LINER SPEWING SHIT! Patsy appears at his car door out of nowhere it seems, chirping like a bird... "Goody gumdrops Pats is here!" Her smile fades immediately as she sees his face...pinched and uncharacteristically sweaty. He manages to clear his throat and  croak out "Is that all you're bringing??" "Oh dear..." she says ominously     Nothing else is said as she gets in the car and lights a cigarette. Nate can feel Sorry's beady charcoal eyes on him from the second floor window and visibly tenses. He pops the clutch too fast and stalls out....purposely bangs his head on the steering wheel and lets out a long sigh. He then abruptly sits up and tries to start it again, this time pumping the gas too violently until it floods. "FUCKING SO FUCKING AWESO

Chapters 5 & 6
Chapter 5 Gob Of Snot     Patsy's earliest memory of Nate was at a neighborhood playground during the summer.She was 8 and had long straggly sun bleached hair....very straw-like with no discernible part. He was 6 and had a dark buzz cut which he clearly hated because he kept rubbing his head in expectation of finding more hair there. She could never remember what they were wearing...she didn't notice those kinds of things until she was much older. He was new to the neighborhood and had a crippling shyness so of course she plunked down RIGHT next to him as he languished on the edge of the sand near the monkey bars. "HI! I'm Pats!" He looked at her like she was crazy but without even thinking replied.... "Goody gumdrops Pats is here"    She laughed so hard, flinging her head back with such abandon, that it bumped up against a passing stroller. She didn't even say OW...just held the back of her head and kept giggling... "What's your name?" "Nathan" Then he sneeezed a big gob of

Chapter 7 & 8
Chapter 7 Two Crispy Bacon       Nate and Patsy pull into Vegas too soon to check in to a motel so they search for a coffee shop to have breakfast...preferably an old 70's style one. The waitresses are always cooler there and they will let you lounge for a few hours without bitching too much. They find one off the strip and pull in not only starving but completely dehydrated.     Patsy orders the Lumberjack Special (3 eggs, 2 crispy bacon strips, 2 sausage, hashbrowns, toast, pancakes, coffee, orange juice)...Nate orders the Spanish Omelette with a corn muffin on the side, coffee, cranberry juice. He loves bacon but always feels guilty ordering it...besides, Patsy will give him some of hers. "SOOO... you've been very busy my pet! Do ya wanna blab now or wait til we're hammered later?  "I think this one will require a very large bottle of J.D. Pats...." "OK! so idle chit-chat it is then!"     As they chatter mindlessly over breakfast, Patsy can't help but picture him as a rel

Chapters 9 & !0
Chapter 9 Onion Seeds       Pats whispered in his ear as they sat on the playground carousel..."I know a Haunted House...LET'S GO!" Nate asked his mother if he could go and she said yes of course. Pats always took very good care of him when they went on their various adventures and brought him back smiling. Besides, she was the only child he ever talked to on the playground.....or anywhere really. "Just have him back in an hour Pats...we have to pick up Mr.Brimley at the Airport" "OK Mrs. Brimley!"     There was a wooded gulley just across from the playground where nobody ever went because it was right next to the Highway. Holding his hand tight she led him further down an old path until the yelps of the children and the drone of the cars could just barely be heard. Nate would ALWAYS go wherever Pats wanted him to...even when the Haunted House was just an old abandoned tool shed that smelled of mold, motor oil & rotting vegetation. I was a magical place because she said it w

Chapters 11 & 12
Chapter 11 Kermy Snorkle       Walmart carts are sooo absurd. Almost big enough to wheel a small Cambodian family around. And they look particularly preposterous with 6 small items in the top child carrying basket, but all of the hand carriers were taken except one that had what looked like cherry yogurt smeared on the bottom. After picking up everything else on the list they slowly wind their way towards what MUST be the summer fun section based on the fact that there are colored inner tubes and plastic mini boats hanging from the ceiling. "OH LOOK...masks and snorkels...DIBS ON THE KERMY FROG ONE!" "Of course you want the Kermy one psycho" "We can play Jacques Cousteau tonight after the Hatfields pass out!!!!!" "Did you bring a suit?....I didn't" "Noooooooooo...They MUST have suits here right?" They find the swimsuit section after asking a sweet elderly woman wearing a blue vest where to find it. As they roll down the aisle away from her Nate whispers  "Was she an employee

Chapters 13 & 14
Chapter 13 Mr. Bubble     PHEW!...no sign of the Hatfields at the pool so they pull into the now permanently christened Deliverance Holler parking lot. A bit shell-shocked Patsy mumbles something about a bath...NOW! "What the Mistress desires the Mistress shall have" he says in the most grotesquely fake British accent he can muster, accompanied by an obsequious bow holding the Mr. Bubble box to his chest as if it were a royal decree to be delivered to Parliament immediately.     While Patsy dumps their recently purchased items out haphazardly on the bed Nate makes his way back to the bathroom to start her bath for her. He catches a glimpse of himself in the mirror and notices his expression first...relaxed....then he notices his slightly messy hair & shirt unbuttoned lower than usual. Those things would have been unacceptable even a few days ago...ODD! Even his face appears chiseled instead of outright gaunt....a little pink sneaking in to cancel out the sallow tone he had grown

Chapters 15, 16, 17
Chapter 15 Jacques Cousteau       Patsy's head slowly emerges from the pool like Martin Sheen in "Apocalypse Now" and blows out a whale like spray of water from her tiny green snorkel. Her lips are blue, both from the cold and from the fact that her Kermy mask is WAY too small for her. Her eyes are completely unseen and unseeing due to the condensation fogging up her mask. She whisper yells to him in her best French accent... "Ze harroweeng depths have foggid oop my pricelezz diveeng equipmon....SACRE BLEU!" Of course, he laughs way too loudly for the lateness of the hour so she tries to smack him but misses badly...managing only to splash them both with a hard slap to the water instead. This makes him laugh even louder so she frantically pulls off her mask and throws it at him, missing of course. He grabs it and they wrestle briefly until he let's it go abruptly, JUST to see her glower in a hollow victory. She spits grumpily into the glass part of the mask and smears it around

Chapter One
Sherry, in the beginning, has always been more female than most men could handle. Her soft, pouting lips made mere men drool, and pucker trying for that all-important "first kiss". Beautiful, eyes, large, supple breasts, and those hips...well, you'll see. Her first date with a new "online Dom" was supposed to be this evening, but after work, Sherry didnt think she could do it. She worked, all day, and dinner sounded great, but her feet were killing her. Regardless, tho, she knew she had to go. He made her heart pump, told her stories of lust and ribaldness she hadnt heard before, so she thought she should check him out. But Master Nickolas was no mere "online" Dominant, He was real. sherry got home, took a long shower, and stood before her mirror. She was awesome! Her perfume was perfect, "Submission", and she splashed it on her neck, on her breasts, and on her thighs. what the fuck, it couldnt hurt, right? She dressed slowly, her loins tingling from the hot shower, hitting her nippl

Chapter 2
Then the lights out right then! Nicholas quickly cut the ropes off her glistening body, and held her close, listening to her breathe. The kisses were sweet and delicious, and neither wanted the end of them. But in the dark, it was manual all the way, so, instead of the ropes and ties, they simply lie together, kissing and tunging everything that felt good. Sheri had his cock in her mouth, and her rolled to her so it could slide further inside, making her gag a little. Nicholas's tung was deep in her pussy in no time, and the two lapped and fingered thier way to multiple Orgasms. After a long time, the lights came back on, and both wanted a hot shower. The hot water woke them up a little, and Nicholas pushed her down onto her knees for more cock in her mouth. He loved a good blowjob, and Sheri was very good at it. Soon he was erect again, but this time it was Nicholas' turn to kneel, and his hot toungue suckled and softly bit her clitoris, and her lips. Sheri washed his face in her Juic

Chapter 30 Epilogue
accidentally Chapter 30 Epilogue I nodded weakly, still trying to take it all in. Evan Chandler, the man I haven't seen in two years was the guy who just spilt my coffee all over my favorite cardigan. "I never thought I'd see you again." he laughed with relief, eyes shining with warmth. "You look great." My cheeks turned red, as I bit my lower lip, a habit I had whenever I felt nervous. The thing was that there was never an Evan and I after everything that happened. After the day at the photography club classroom, everything just changed. He kissed me, and I kissed him back. As much as I liked it, I knew he wasn't thinking about me when he was kissing me. He was thinking about Hollis. So, I pushed him away, despite how heartbroken he looked. I told him right then and there that there was never going to be us, ever again. Especially not after what he did to me. "Thanks." I whispered, staring at the liquid that was trailing across the countertop. Evan opened his mouth to say something

Chapter 29
accidentally Chapter 29 Epilogue The snow was so bright and lucid. They were falling down all so gently, slowly landing on the ground below. I stepped inside the little coffee shop that I used to go to all the time back in high school. I was visiting home for winter break from college. It was my second year at New York University, and this was the first time I was visiting my hometown since high school graduation. My cheeks were pinch red from the cold wind nipping against my skin. The little cafe was decorated with little bulbs of Christmas lights dangling all over the walls. There was even a little Christmas tree at the far end of the cash register decorated with silver and gold ornaments. "Hey, what can I get for you?" a female barista with red hair that was hiding under a Santa hat asked. I stared up at the menu, noticing that it was the same as it was years ago. "I'll take a salted caramel mocha latte." I smiled, handing her a ten. She smiled, as she took my money, getting read

Chapter 28
accidentally Chapter 28   I haven't seen Evan much lately, even after my conversation with Aiden. But today, I mustered up the courage to go see Evan after school at the photography club. The halls were empty, as an echo was made when I walke down the hallway. I remembered the way to the photography class from my previous experience in freshman year. I stopped in front of the wooden door, as I twisted open the knob. The room was dark, with the exception of the light that was coming from the laptop across the room. Evan was clicking away on the computer, going by picture after picture. I cleared my throat, as Evan turned around. He seemed surprised to see me, eyes widened. He stopped clicking on his mouse, as he blinked a few times. "Can I talk to you?" my voice came out high pitched. Evan cleared his throat, as he turned the lights on. "S-sure." he stuttered nervously. "Just take a seat." I took the empty seat beside him. "So, where's everyone? Isn't this the room to the photograph

Chapter 27
accidentally Chapter 27 Aiden looked uneasy, as if he wasn't sure about what he wanted to say. "I just wanted to say sorry, about lying to you." Aiden let out a breath of air, rubbing the back of his neck. "It's just that it wasn't my story to tell, you know?" I gulped, licking my dry lips. Aiden was loyal to Evan, I knew that. But after all this time, I actually thought that we were becoming close, too. He wouldn't at least warn me? "I know." I muttered, sighing. "It just sucks." Aiden gave me a weak smile, patting a hand on my shoulder. "If it helps, Evan hasn't taken it all easily, either." I looked up at him, as I scoffed. "I don't care." Lies. I was lying right through my teeth, and I knew it. And by the looks of Aiden's unconvinced face, he knew, as well. "When he comes over to apologize-" "If he apologizes." I cut in, crossing my arms. "Okay." Aiden breathed. "If he comes over to say sorry, try not to be too harsh on him, okay?" I frowned, as I felt my face soften up. "What d

Chapter 26
accidentally Chapter 26 Lacey tried to cheer me up when we arrived back at her house an hour later. She took out all of the junk food and ice creamt that she could find in her kitchen, and brought it all up to her room. It was nice, what she was doing to cheek me up, but I wasn't in the mood. "Come on, Arden." she smiled weakly. "I even got your favorite ice cream, coffee flavor." I meekly shook my head, cuddling myself in her blankets as she sighed. "You haven't turned down coffee ice cream in years." she grumbled. "I'm sorry." I whispered, knowing that I was being a pain. Lacey gave me a small smile, shaking her head. "Arden, it's not your fault. If you weren't with me moping right now, I would be over at Evan's house with a sack of rocks." I let out a shaky laugh, raising an eyebrow at my best friend. "Why would you need a sack of rocks?" "To throw at him." she rolled her eyes, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. "Duh." I seriously had the best friend in the entire

Chapter 25
accidentally Chapter 25 My hands were literally trembling, as I fumbled to punch the keys on my phone. When I finally found Aiden's name in my contact list, I hit the green call button. A few rings later, Aiden picked up. "Arden!" he said cheerily. "What's up?" I felt a tear slip from my eye, trailing down my cheek. "A-Aiden," I paused, voice shaking, "I need you to come get me." After I ran out of Evan's house, I took myself where ever my legs led me. Turns out, I ended up running to the other side of the town, where it was barely populated. I was surrounded by a forest of trees, and since the sun was setting, it was getting extremely cold and dark. "Wait, what?" Aiden asked, voice alerted. "Please come get me." I croaked, clutching my phone tightly. "Please." "Arden, stop talking so fast." Aiden paused. I let out a deep breath of air, trying to calm myself down. "What happened?" he asked. I began to break down, as I fell onto my knees. "Evan was only using me this whole time." my

Chapter 24
accidentally Chapter 24 "Arden?" My eyes snapped towards Evan, who looked pale and ghostly. I stared at him with tears in my eyes, trying my best to bite my lips from quivering. I've never always heard stories from Lacey on how heartbreak felt like. But, I never prepared myself for something like this. This was beyond heartbreak. This was betrayal. And it hurt, so bad. I felt numb and cold. All I could think of was how much my heart was aching. Evan licked his lips, staring at the frame in my hand. He gulped, as he began to step closer to me with a look of regret on his face. "Arden, let me explain." he started off, holding my hands. I ripped my wrists away from him, as tears blurred my vision. "You don't need to." I croaked. I held up the picture frame of Hollis in my hands, laughing bitterly. "Hollis already told me everything." Evan's face fell, as he shook his head. "No, Arden. I need you to understand that-" "Understand what?!" I snapped, pushing his chest away from mine. "Unde

Chapter 23
accidentally Chapter 23   Evan went upstairs later that night to take a shower. While I was waiting from him downstairs in his living room, watching some old cartoon on his flat screen television, his house phone rang. I stared back at the phone that was ringing away from the table, as I went over to pick it up. "Hello?" I spoke, clutching the phone to my ear. "Who is this? Where is my son?" a woman asked with a cold tone. My eyes widened, as I gulped. "He's in the shower. Can I take a message?" There was a pause on the other line, as I heard the woman groan. "Who the hell is this?" I choked, as I bit my lip nervously. Whatever I said could either make or break my first impression to his mother. "I'm the house cleaner? Marta?" I lied, voice shaking. I heard his mother scoff on the other side. "I knew I could finally get that boy to hire a servant." she paused, as if she finally realized that I was still on the line. "Tell him the call me back, okay Mary?" "It's Marta." I muttered.

Chapter 22
accidentally Chapter 22 "How about we watch a movie?" Evan smiled. "I'll let you pick." After settling down in Evan's room, we went downstairs to his kitchen to find something to eat. Evan ended up making the two of us milkshakes, which might I say, were very delicious. I grinned, skipping towards the rack of DVDs in his living room. I skimmed through Evan's collection of movies, finding that most of them consisted of either classic or horror movies. "Don't you have any comedy movies?" I asked, in a teasing tone. Evan smiled, hovering over me as he flipped through the stack of his movies. I couldn't help but notice the way his arms were around me, chest pressed against my back. I held in my breath, as he pulled out a DVD with a teddy bear on the cover. "How about Ted?" he asked. "I just bought this one a week ago." I gave him a weak smile, unable to control the way my heart was racing against my chest. Was this even normal? "Ted sounds fine." I paused, as he popped it into the DVD p

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accidentally Chapter 21 Things were getting back to normal a week after. I still had to work shifts at the ice cream parlour with Evan after school, so things weren't always too awkward between us. My parent's were going away for the week to spend time with grandma down in Florida. I wanted to come, but they wouldn't allow me, since I had school. I mean, I was stuck up in New York where it was still cold, while my parent's were down in Florida? That wasn't fair. "So you're alone for an entire week?" Evan asked, as he dumped a scoop of strawberry ice cream on a cone for some teenager. I nodded, ringing up her order. "Yeah." I muttered. Evan shrugged. "I guess you know how I feel now." I suddenly regretted telling Evan at all about my disappointment towards my parents. There were people who had worse out there. Why couldn't I've thought about that earlier? "Oh." I muttered. "Right." I would've said sorry, but it would've have changed a thing. "I shouldn't have said that." Evan suddenl

Chapter 20
accidentally Chapter 20 Hollis, the name that has haunted me weeks. Evan stared back at me with a pale and white face, looking almost ghostly. He looked as if he realized exactly what just came out of his mouth, and instantly wanted to take it back with regret. But, I wasn't going to let Evan slip away this time. I've waited far too long, curiously lingering about who Hollis was. I was determined to find out Evan's background with her, because if I didn't, I don't know if I could handle being around Evan anymore. "Hollis?" my voice shook. "Evan, tell me who Hollis is." Evan tore his gaze away from me, staring at the ocean with rage in his eyes. "I told you, Arden." he muttered. "Hollis was a dog." I rolled my eyes. I was sick and tired of the lies Evan was feeding me. "Do you enjoy lying to me?" I asked, biting my lower lip. Evan flinched, as me pressed his lips together tightly. "I'm not lying." he gritted through his teeth. I stared at him with disbelief, before I walked past him.

Chapter 19
accidentally Chapter 19   After spending some time at the party, Evan and I figured that it wasn't quite our scene. "Come on." Evan said, lacing his fingers through mine. He took me by surprise, as he gave me a small smile. "I know this place that's kind of quiet." I began to follow Evan towards an area of the beach that was stranded. I was okay with it being empty, thought. I was kind of getting tired of the loud party scene, anyways. He led me by a tower of rocks, as the two of us began to climb onto them carefully. When we got onto the top, I knew exactly why Evan wanted me to come here. The view of the beach was gorgeous, even in the night time. The moon shined lit up the entire ocean, and the stars were much bigger and brighter up here. "Wow." I muttered. "How often do you come here?" Something flashed through Evan's eyes, as if he was thinking back to a memory. You would never know how badly I wanted to know what he was thinking at that exact moment. I wanted to know, because

Chapter 18
accidentally Chapter 18 There were a lot more people at the bonfire party than I had expected. They were all over the place, carrying red beer cups and dancing to the beat of the song that was coming from the stereo box. Even though it was just mid-February, there were girls running around with their bikini's on, and guys shirtless. I, on the other hand, was freezing. I had a maroon red sweater over a tank top, and a pair of white shorts on. Parties were always out of my comfort zone, so I did feel a bit left out sitting on the wooden log near the fire itself. I wished Lacey was here, but she said she couldn't come because of some babysitting job she was stuck with for the night. Evan had called me an hour ago, saying that he couldn't pick me up because he was running a bit late. I was still waiting for him now, but I wasn't complaining. Maybe he just had something to do. "Arden!" Aiden grinned, handing me a red cup. "Where's Evan?" "He told me he's running late." I smiled, handing

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accidentally Chapter 17 "-and then he took me to this amazing fancy restaurant in the city that you have to get reservations months before the date." Lacey gushed as we sat on her bed the next afternoon. I was half listening, half thinking about the way Evan kissed me last night. "Arden?" Lacey poked my shoulder. "You've been quiet since I've brought up Valentine's Day. Did something happen between you and camera boy?" she nudged me elbow, wiggling her eyebrows. "It was nothing." I muttered, feeling my cheeks go warm. Her jaw dropped. "Oh my God!" "What?" I frowned. Was something wrong? "Evan must've done something!" she beamed. "You never blush like that." My eyes widened, as I bit my lower lip. How did she know that he kissed me? "He must've kissed you!" she pinched my cheeks. "Quit reading my mind." I hissed, swatting her hands away. Lacey giggled, tucking her blonde locks behind her ear. "Tell me everything. And if you don't, I will make you." she warned. I sighed, laying back o

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accidentally Chapter 16 "A drive in movie?" I small smile spread across my face. I looked around, noticing that we were the only car that was parked in front of the movie here tonight. "Where's everyone? Aren't these places usually packed?" Evan looked down at his feet, biting his lower lip. "I kind of rented this place for just the two of us tonight." My eyes widened. "What? That must've cost you a fortune!" Evan shrugged, licking his lips. "It's going to be worth it though, right?" I blushed, refusing to look at the teasing look in his eyes. "Right." Evan chuckled, holding his hand out for me. "Come on. The movie starts in a few minutes. Do you want to sit on the roof of the car?" I smiled, nodding eagerly. I've always wanted to go watch a black and white movie at the drive in theater. Evan helped me up to the roof of his car, where we got a perfect view of the screen. He sat down beside me, as the cool wind blew my hair behind my head. "What movie is playing?" I asked. "Casablanc

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accidentally Chapter 15 I stared down at the outfit Lacey chose for me the night before Valentine's Day. "Warm and comfortable." I kept reminding her as she pulled our fitted dresses from my wardrobe. She rolled her eyes everytime I told her so. But at the end of the night, after hours of rading my closet, Lacey chose the perfect outfit for my date with Evan. A pair of fitted jeggings that weren't uncomfortable to walk in, and plain white tank top under a navy blue cardigan. Was it too plain and boring for a Valentine's Day date? Should I've worn something pink or red? I bit my lip insecurely, as I reached over my bathroom counter for the curling iron. Maybe curling my hair would spice up my outfit. I began to curl my hair, noticing that I've never been so nervous about what I wear up until this day. I cursed under my breath. Evan, what the hell are you doing to me? The doorbell suddenly rang, startling me. My hand shook, making the hot curler burn my neck as I finished my last curl

Chapter 14
accidentally Chapter 14 After Evan and I kissed, we've been avoiding each other. It wasn't like I wanted to ignore him, considering the fact that we worked together at the ice cream parlour everyday with the same shifts, but it seemed like he was being distant from me lately. Just the day before Valentine's Day, Evan finally speaks to me. We were working together at the ice cream parlour, and we were taking our breaks at the back lounge. "So, Valentine's Day is tomorrow." Evan finally said someting to me for the past week. I looked up at him with surprise. "Yeah, I guess it is." Evan licked his lips. "I know we haven't really been talking, but if you still don't mind going on a date with me, I'd love to take you." I raised an eyebrow at the dark haired boy. God, he was so confusing sometimes. One minute to kisses me, then avoids me for an entire week. Then he asks me if I still want to be his Valentine?" "Well, you paid for me, didn't you?" I muttered, barely looking at him. I could

Chapter 13
accidentally Chapter 13 His nose was barely brushing against mine. And our lips, if we moved a mere inch, we'd be kissing. Evan's eyes flickered down to my lips, as I held in my breath. He leaned closer, and I didn't do anything to stop him. Why wasn't I pushing him away? For Gods sake, I met this guy through a stupid auction. Yet, I still wanted him to kiss me so badly. Our lips brushed for a brief second, before we were inturrupted by a pounding noise. Evan removed his lips from mine, as our eyes locked. I couldn't read what was going through in his green eyes. He got up from me, and faced the door of the ice cream parlour. "We aren't open." Evan shook his head. The pounding stopped, as Evan turned back to face me. Without another word, he went to the back lounge. I laid flat on the ground, as my shaky hands touched my lips. The kiss was so short, yet so amazing. I almost wanted more. I pushed myself off the ground, and took my apron off. Evan came back out of the back lounge, loo

Chapter 12
accidentally Chapter 12 "Well, he told me that Hollis was the ice cream parlour's mascot dog." I paused. "But, I don't believe that for a minute." Aiden looked uneasy, as he took a long gulp from his drink. "I-I don't think I should be the one to tell you about Hollis." Aiden admitted. My heart sank to the pit of my stomach, as I leaned back in my seat. So Hollis wasn't the mascot dog, was she? She was so much more than that. "Why not?" I asked with irritation clear in my voice. Aiden licked his lips, giving me a nervous smile. "Listen, there will come a time when Evan tells you about Hollis." Aiden promised. "Just not now." I cursed under my breath. "Fine." "Your not mad, are you?" Aiden asked cautiously. I let out a breath of air, shaking my head. "No." I lied. "Good." he paused. "Just try not to bring up Hollis from now to the time of your Valentine's date with him, okay?" I nodded, licking my dry lips. "Okay." *** There was a week left until Valentine's Day, and I've been trying

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accidentally Chapter 11 "Whose Hollis?" I asked sternly, raising an eyebrow over to Evan. Evan's face paled, as he gulped. His eyes shifted over to Paul, as he shot him a glare. What the hell was going on that I didn't know of? "Evan." I repeated. "Who is Hollis?" "H-Hollis..." Evan stuttered. "Hollis was- was the ice cream parlour's mascot dog!" Evan's boss frowned, turning to him. "She was?" Evan gave his boss a hard look. "She was." "Oh!" Paul laughed nervouslly. "I guess she was." I still didn't believe the two of them. They had the audacity to lie right in front of my face? "Evan-" I started off, wanting to confront him. There was guilt written all over Evan's face. I suddenly stopped talking, as I bit my lower lip. Fine, if Evan didn't want to tell me the truth, then he won't. I'll just have to get it out of his best friend. Aiden. Later that night, I walked over to the music store to see if Aiden was still working there. When I peered through the transparent glass, I saw Aide

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accidentally Chapter 10 "Me?" I asked with disbelief. His boss looked irritated and impatient, as an angry customer started to complain. "Where's my vanilla on a cone?!" he hollered. Evan's boss ignored him briefly, while he started to scoop up some vanilla. "Yes, you." he said. "Are you in or not?" I rubbed my arm uncomfortablly. "I'm fine with doing so, but I just want to let you know that I've never had any working experience." "I don't care right now. I just need you to open another cash register with Evan." he paused, handing the man his ice cream. "He'll help you out." I hesitantly nodded, making my way over to the empty cash register beside Evan. "Paul offered you a job?" Evan frowned, handing some girl her change. I nodded, as Evan fished out an apron for me. "Wear this for now." he told me, ringing up the next order. Taking in a deep breath, I announced, "Next person please!" A family of three came over to my register. "We'll take one hot fudge sundae, and two chocolate con

Chapter 9
accidentally Chapter 9 "You guys have been strangely close." Evan commented, as Aiden walked by my side out of school later this afternoon. "He won't stop leaving me alone." I gave Aiden a playful glare. Aiden smirked, shaking his head. "More like she keeps throwing herself on me." We both laughed, as Evan stared at the both of us with frowns. Aiden noticed his best friend's foul mood, as he cleared his throat. "Okay, my shift at the music store starts in thirty minutes." he said. "I should go now." "Bye." I waved, as Aiden disappeared to go find his car. I turned to Evan giving him a small smile. "I've got nothing to do, since Lacey's going over to Brandon's house." I told him. A smile appeared on Evan's face, revealing a small dimple. He laughed briefly, before shrugging. "Well, I start work in a few minutes. But, we can hang around there until my shift starts." "Does that mean I get free ice cream?" I asked hopefully. Evan chuckled, opening the passanger door for me. "Anything yo

Chapter 8
accidentally Chapter 8 Watching Lacey and Brandon flirt with each other the next morning was traumatizing. They've barely known each other for a few days, and I was watching them suck each other's faces off. Brandon had his hands around Lacey's waist, pushing her against the lockers. I watched with disgust as they swapped tongues. I will be forever scarred after seeing those two. "Not a fan public displays of affection?" a voice suddenly said beside me. I turned to my side to find Aiden beside me. He wore a smirk across his lips, amusement glistening in his eyes. "No." I muttered, as I weaved my way around the couple. Aiden caught up with me. "What class do you have now?" "English." I briefly spoke. A group of girls walked by me, giving me hard glares. "Why is she with Aiden?" I heard one hiss, looking at me as I were some disease. Great. I was attracting unwanted attention. "Listen, I should go now." I said, trying to get away from Aiden. Aiden chuckled. "Trying to avoid me?" I cro

Chapter 7
accidentally Chapter 7 "Yes." Evan said, making my eyes snap towards him. As soon as the words escaped Evan's lips, he turned bright red. He cleared his throat, looking the slightest bit nervous. "I mean, Arden's my Valentine's date." Evan added. "I bidded on her at the school's auction." Aiden smirked, nodding. "You sure picked the right girl." he paused, as the grin he had on his face disappeared. Aiden's face paled, as he studied my face a bit longer. "Although, she does look a lot like Hol-" Evan shot Aiden a glare, coughing obnoxiously loud. Aiden immediately stopped speaking, as he stared back at me shakily. "F-Forget I said anything, yeah?" he chuckled bitterly. I frowned, as I stared at Evan, who refused to look me in the eyes. Am I missing something here? What the hell was going on? "Yeah." I muttered, not wanting to push the two of them. We stayed a bit longer, Evan pulling Aiden to the employee's lounge of the music store. I heard a bit of yelling before everything fell s

Chapter 6
accidentally Chapter 6 After we finished our drinks at the cafe, Evan offered to take me home. "No, it's fine. I could just walk." I assured. Evan stared up at the rain that was pounding hard against the ground. He stared back at me with a smirk on his face. "You'll be drenched by the time you're there." Evan chuckled. "Let me give you a ride." I sighed, giving up as I followed Evan to his car. "Did you rob a bank or something?" shocked when I saw that he had a gorgeous, black BMW. Evan chuckled, as he got in the driver's seat. I took the seat beside him, closing the door after me. "My parent's got it for me." he said, pulling out of the parking lot. I raised an eyebrow. "Your parent's must be loaded if they have enough money to buy you a profession camera and an expensive car." Evan bit his lower lip. "They're always working." I laughed. "As what? Millionares?" "They own a company." Evan snapped with a sudden change of mood. I frowned, staring at him carefully. Did I say something w

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accidentally Chapter 5 "Do you need me to pick you up?" Lacey asked, as she stopped in front of our local Starbuck's. I shook my head, staring at the rain that was dripping down her windows. "I think I'm just going to go straight home after." I muttered, already reaching for the door handle. "Alright." Lacey said. "Text me about the date tonight!" I got out of her car, as rain began to pour down on me. "It's not a date!" I hissed, slamming the car door shut. I watched as Lacey laughed inside her car silently, driving away. I quickly ran into Starbuck's to avoid getting soaked. Immediately, the smell of coffee beans filled my nose. I spotted a dark haired figure sitting towards the back. I only recognized it as Evan because he had a camera strap wrapped around his neck. I slid in the stool across from Evan, as his face lit up with surprise. "You came." he smiled, handing me one of the two mugs to had beside him. I took the mug, pressing it against my lips. "What makes you think I wou

Chapter 4
accidentally Chapter 4 "Oh, so Evan is a photographer?" Lacey teased, poking my cheek. It was raining hard outside, and we were sitting in her room. I was laying down on her baby pink duvet, staring up at her ceiling that was covered with glow in the dark stars. "What gave you the impression? Was it that camera around his neck yesterday, or the fact that his name was in the school's newspaper?" I asked sarcastically. Lacey sighed, rolling her eyes. "He's cute, Arden. I think you should act happy that you're going to have your first Valentine this year." I scoffed, picking the a thread that was falling loose on her blanket. "Can we talk about something else?" I asked, sitting up. "Whose the guy that spent over a hundred bucks on you?" Lacey's cheeks turned pink, as she giggled. Lacey and I were always difference, from the day we met in third grade, till now. She was more of the outgoing and girly kind. She liked the color pink, and thought discussing about dates were the most importa

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accidentally Chapter 3 "What the hell, Lacey?" I hissed, pulling her to the corner after the auction finished. "Why did you sign me up for that stupid auction?" Lacey sighed, rolling her eyes. "Be happy that you got bidded on for seventy five bucks." I grunted, shaking my head. "You don't get it, do you? I don't want to be some kind of object-" Lacey cut me off, as a smile flashed across her face. "Oh, you're Evan, aren't you?" Lacey grinned, pushing me in front of her. "I'm Lacey, the best friend of your Valentine's Day date." I looked up at Evan, noticing him blush. He rubbed the back of his neck, giving me a small smile. "Hey." "Listen, I'm going to catch up with my date." Lacey gave me a wink. "I'll see you later, Arden!" I gave her a glare, as she blew me a kiss, skipping away. I turned back to Evan, as he gave me a shy smile. "So, you're Arden, huh?" he asked. "That's me." I tried to sound enthusiastic, but unlimately failing. I looked down at the large camera hanging down fro

Chapter 2
accidentally Chapter 2 I watched as my best friend grace the stage the next afternoon with a smile across her face. "This is Lacey Daniels, one of the infamous members of our school's cheerleading team!" Eliza called through the microphone, earning hoots from many jocks. "We'll start the bid at fourty dollars." Immediately, a hand shot up. "I call fifty!" "Sixty!" "Seventy!" "Ninety five!" There was a moment of silence, making Lacey nervous, as she stood under the bright stage lights. "Ninety five? Going once? Going twice!" Eliza said, waiting for someone's hand to shoot up. "One hundred ten!" a voice suddenly called out, raising up their hand. I watched as a smile of relief spread across Lacey's lips. "One hundred and ten dollars, sold to Brandon Powell!" Eliza announced, slamming her gavel down on the podium. The audience erupted into cheers, as Lacey bounced off the stage. "Next up, we have," Eliza paused, squinting her eyes down on the sheet of paper written in front of her, "Ar

Chapter 1
accidentally Chapter 1 "Hannah Peters, going once! Going twice!" the student council president, Eliza Monroe, shouted through the microphone. "Sold to Reece Baker for seventy dollars!" The audience erupted into cheers, as the perky blonde stepped off the stage, leaping into Reece's arms. This event happened every year at South Bay High School. Every year at the start of February, the student council would hold an auction as a fundraiser for the school. It wasn’t any ordinary auction, where people would bid for rare antiques or crap like that. It was an auction, where people could bid for dates for Valentine’s Day. Girls or guys would sign up to be auctioned, and there would be an audience of students who would bid for these people. In my entire three years at South Bay, I've never participated at one of these auctions. I always sat back, and laughed at the ones who didn't get any bids on, at all. "The next one is Callie Douglas, the leader of our school's book club." Unf

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Chapter 18 Written Almost A Year Ago
Chapter 18 Four Aspirin Tablets The Hatfields wake her up with their incessant fucking MARCO.......POLO......Patsy has never understood that game but it's probably because she has no directional hearing to speak of, so it's DOUBLY annoying. The TWANGY useless screaming makes her hangover headache insulting as opposed to a mere intrusion. As she moves under the sheets to somehow get away from the noise, she realizes she is completely naked......AND has a distinct stickiness between her legs. She bolts up panicked grasping her mind....what happened? Nate's back is to her and he is snoring. She gingerly picks up the Aztec quilt to see if he is naked too. CRAP!!!!!!...he is. Did they fuck???????.....she can't remember. She kicks him to wake him up. He grudgingly wakes with a faux grin then sees her panicked face..."SHIT I m so sorry I think I raped you last night!"...he just blurts it...it is there on the bed like a cat turd. She laughs & says "I NEED BREAKFAST!". She tries to get up to p

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    Six years ago a friend gave me a wonderfully cute kitten. As I always do, I gave a name that suited the animal, Squeeky. As her little voice was more squeaks than meows. Yes, I know it's spelled wrong. I chose to do it that way intentionally. Little did I know the life journey's she would accompany me through.     Squeeky was not only a pet. She became the best friend I had over the past six years. She travelled across the country with me, by car. In all, racking up more than 6000 miles by my side once we returned to Michigan. I know of no other cats that can claim they've seen the mid and western United States travelling by land.     Squeeky accompanied me not only through travel, but during some of the hardest, and most trying, parts of my life. I won't go into details as to what exactly. Some of you know the struggles that I have dealt with over the past few years. Needless to say, she was by my side every inch of the way.     You see, pets offer a kind of love that people can't

Chapter 1, Verses 1-10
The First Book of The Wenis: Chapter: 1, verses 1-10 Therefore in those days, The Great Wenis did observe the Darth COK and saw that the COK was indeed without an helpmate. Now this troubled the Wenis greatly, for even as much as the Darth COK was faithful and just, evermore spreading the Love of The Wenis, he was himself without. So the Great Wenis did set out to create such an helpmate for the faithful Darth COK. It was then that the Wenis did send a deep slumber upon the Darth COK, so deep as so the COK would not arise, YEA even if stroked heavily by the Evil BONGS. And the Darth COK did fell into the deep slumber of the Wenis. The Great Wenis did then seek a strong and mighty vein from the Darth COK and set forth to create an helpmate for him. And such an helpmate was created that the vast lands of the Wagina hath never seen. ALL of the inhabitants of the Wagina marveled at the creation of the helpmate the Mighty Wenis hath therefore created. And then the

Chapter 1
Nancy clicked her cell phone off, smiling broadly, heart beating as she began to scurry around. Daddy had just called and told her to meet Him at a very plush club for a late evening dinner and dancing. Pulling off her clothes she went to her closet to see what she would wear. Tilting her head slightly to the side, she flipped through her more formal dresses, but nothing seemed to catch her eye. Then, there it was – a light cream colored wrap around style dress that was very form fitting and showed her womanly curves, something that Daddy desired. “That’s it” she spoke out loud, and headed to the shower.   As she stepped out of the shower, Nancy wrapped a towel around her head, catching her hair that had gotten quite long and another around her body as she walked back to her bedroom. She pulled open her top dresser drawer and looked for just the right lingerie. On top was her new lacey white corset with attached garters. She liked the way it felt and h

Chapters
In the most unexpected of places He was there   It was where she had already been Once before She had found something there Something expected Something she had been searching for   It had changed her Broken her Shaped her to fit a perfect mold That had never really existed It had been more It had been less Than she had ever wanted   A truth Buried deep beneath the intricate deceits of love A lesson Meant to be learned in the most painful of ways   She had sworn Never again Yet, she was there   It all appeared no different The same cracked walls painted a new hue The same lost souls pining for connection The same reeking smells of desire & desperation   She sat at the bar Keeping fair distance from the creeps Demanding a chance And the whores Burning their jealous stares into her skin   This time around Searching for nothing Simply content to enjoy a drink or three In her guarded silence   It wasn’t arrogance Keeping her at arm’s l

Charge Of The Goddess
Listen to the words of the Great Mother, who of old was called Artemis, Astarte, Dione, Melusine, Aphrodite, Ceridwen, Diana, Arionrhod, Brigid, and by many other names: "Whenever you have need of anything, once in the month, and better it be when the moon is full, you shall assemble in some secret place and adore the spirit of Me who is Queen of all the Wise. You shall be free from slavery, and as a sign that you be free you shall be naked in all your rites. Sing, feast, dance, make music and love, all in My presence, for Mine is the ecstasy of the spirit and Mine also is joy on earth. For My law is love unto all beings. Mine is the secret that opens upon the door of youth, and Mine is the cup of wine of life that is the cauldron of Ceridwen, that is the holy grail of immortality. I give the knowledge of the spirit eternal and beyond death I give peace and freedom and reunion with those that have gone before. Nor do I demand aught of sacrifice, for behold, I am the mother of all th

Charge Of The Goddess
I am the Great Mother, worshipped by all and existent prior to their consciousness. I am the primal female force, boundless and eternal. I am the chaste Goddess of the moon, the Lady of all magic. The winds and moving leaves sing my name. I wear the crescent Moon upon my brow and my feet rest among the starry heavens. I am mysteries yet unsolved, a path newly set upon. I am a field untouched by the plow. Rejoice in me and know the fullness of youth. I am the blessed Mother, the gracious Lady of the harvest. I am clothed with the deep, cool wonder of the Earth and the gold of the fields heavy with grain. By me the tides of the Earth are ruled; all things come to fuition according to my season I am refuge and healing. I am the life-giving Mother, wondrously fertile. Worship me as the Crone, Tender of the unbroken cycle of death and rebirth. I am the wheel, the shadow of the Moon. I rule the tides of women and men and give release and renewal to weary souls. T

Charge Of The God
I am the radiant King of the Heavens, flooding the Earth with warmth and encouraging the hidden seed of creation to burst forth into manifestation. I light my shining spear to light the lives of all beings and daily pour forth my gold upon the Earth, putting to flight the powers of darkness. I am the master of the beasts wild and free. I run with the swift stag and soar as a sacred falcon against the shimmering sky. The ancient woods and wild places emanate my powers, and the birds of the air sing my sanctity. I am also the last harvest, offering up grain and fruits beneath the sickle of time so all may be nourished. For without planting there can be no harvest; without winter, no spring. Worship me as the thousand-named Sun of creation, the spirit of the horned stag in the wild, the running wolf, the endless harvest. See in the yearly cycle of festivals my birth, death, and rebirth - and know that such is the destiny of all creation. I am the spark of li

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Tim Burton decides to reenvision his take on Robert Dahl's classic novel, "Charlie and the Chocolate Factory." Both the original and remake are good in their own way, so it's hard for me to say which one is better. Plus, I've never read the book, so I don't know which one is truer to the storyline. However, I thoroughly enjoyed both movies. Although, this film is perhaps a bit too dark for younger viewers, especially when they reflect on Willy Wonka's past. I think many fans of the original film will enjoy Burton's take on this one, as it provides more of a back story of whom Willy Wonka (Johnny Depp) is. Plus, I felt the Umpa Lumpa's were done a lot better, with one guy playing all of them via CGI, as opposed to a bunch of verically challenged people with their faces painted orange and green hair. Another thing, I found interesting about this film is that it went away from the fairy tale story of the original, and made it into more of a quirky dark goth fairy tale on par with Burton's

Charles Schultz Philosophy
The following is the philosophy of Charles Schultz, the creator of the "Peanuts" comic strip. You don't have to actually answer the questions. Just read the e-mail straight through, and you'll get the point. 1. Name the five wealthiest people in the world. 2. Name the last five Heisman trophy winners. 3. Name the last five winners of the Miss America. 4. Name ten people who have won the Nobel or Pulitzer Prize. 5. Name the last half dozen Academy Award winners for best actor and actress. 6. Name the last decade's worth of World Series winners. How did you do? The point is, none of us remember the headliners of yesterday. These are no second-rate achievers. They are the best in their fields. But the applause dies. Awards tarnish. Achievements are forgotten. Accolades and certificates are buried with their owners . Here's another quiz. See how you do on this one: 1. List a few teachers who aided your journey throug

The Charge Of The Goddess
Listen to the words of the Great Mother, Who of old was called Artemis, Astarte, Dione, Melusine, Aphrodite, Cerridwen, Diana, Arionrhod, Brigid, and by many other names: Whenever you have need of anything, once a month, and better it be when the moon is full, you shall assemble in some secret place and adore the spirit of Me Who is Queen of all the Wise. You shall be free from slavery, and as a sign that you be free you shall be naked in your rites. Sing, feast, dance, make music and love, all in My Presence, for Mine is the ecstasy of the spirit and Mine also is joy on earth. For My law is love is unto all beings. Mine is the secret that opens the door of youth, and Mine is the cup of wine of life that is the cauldron of Cerridwen, that is the holy grail of immortality. I give the knowledge of the spirit eternal, and beyond death I give peace and freedom and reunion with those that have gone before. Nor do I demand aught of sacrifice, for behold, I am the Mother of

Charm Offensive
Today i decided to stop being anti social and went on a charm offensive and start to add people, never know what to say sometimes, and always sending blank messages didnt feel right, so I bit the bullet and just sent empty messages as it was taking me too long to figure out what to say, so to all my new pals, thank you for accepting the requests that were empty, apologies for me being crap at commenting, you will find that when i am in an anti social mood i will go rate your pictures, I dont do bulletins anymore as they did my head in, but will read blogs and comment when i can anyway cheers guys and girlies hope to get to chat to you more soon

Charlain
MZ Charlain is the hunter she stalks her prey who or what is she hunting? Only she and they will know! So if you are the prey beware as her arrows strike hard and swift! As she is the hunter is is also the lover smiles for this side of her I know well! For she has already hunted and captured my heart! written by me Caty for my Charlain

Charge Of The God
I am the guardian of wildlife and all things that roam free I am the sound of thundering hoof beats deep within the forests I am the cry of the eagle soaring high in the sky calling to his mate and the raven perched upon the ledge watching everything that transpires below. I am the sound of the roaring seas and the waves touching the shore. I am the heat of the sun that shines down upon you Awakening the seedlings nestled within the soil. I am the bountiful fruit within the orchard sending forth their sweet smells on the soft breeze . The Horned One, The Hunter, The Great Stag I am called by many names Osiris, Cernunnos, Zeus, Jupiter are but a few. I am the Consort of the Great Mother Together we care for you. I am the spark of life that brings forth passion and desire from within. I am felt in the kiss and embrace of lovers and the heated union that follows. Sing, Dance, and make love This is all part of my worship. This has and always will be. I am the gate

Charge Of The Goddess
I am the luminescent moon that rises in the sky at night. And the force of the tide that causes the ebb and flow. I am the Queen of all witcheries Celebrate my presence. There is much I will teach you many mysteries will unfold. I am the dance of the bee Going from flower to flower And the bloom of the rose with it's aromatic perfume. I am the sparkle on the ocean As the sun kisses the surface And the misty sea breeze That touches the soul. I am the spark of life that burns within you Giving way to desire , that is yet to be fulfilled. I am the essence of love that yearns to guide you Spiritual or physical The passion is real. Feast and make merry Lift your voices to the sky Feel the ecstasy of Spirit I am here to be your guide. Always know that I am near Call upon me, I will hear. From the altar in which you have built, Ask of me what thou wilt...

Chargers Vs. Steelers
I bet on my first football game in my whole life today. I have to very careful about making bets even friendly wagers so usually I stay away from gambling all together. This was a completely safe bet however involving two friends with opposing loyalties to football teams. Now lets just say I love the Chargers...I grew up in San Diego and have been to countless games at Jack Murphy stadium (now Qualcomm). I also have watched them lose soooo many times, and have especially seen them lose to the Steelers. So it was a beautiful game to watch and sweet victory to secure...especially since they've led the league in the ability to lose a game after being ahead at the beginning of the fourth!! GO CHARGERS!!

Charlie And The Mta
An old Favorite from the Kingston Trio done with puppets in 2002 Are you old enough to remember this?

Charge Of The Goddess.
Charge of the Goddess. Listen to the words from the Great Mother, who was of old called amongst men, Isis, Artemis, Astarte, Dione, Melusine, Aphrodite, Diana, Arionrhod, and by many other names. Whenever you have need of anything, once in the month and better it be when the Moon is full or new, then shall ye assemble in some secret place and adore the spirit of Me, Queen of all Witcheries. There shall ye assemble, who have not yet won my deepest secrets and are fain to learn all sorceries. To these shall I teach that which is yet unknown. Ye shall be free from all slavery, and as a sing that you be free, ye shall be naked in your rites. You shall sing, feast, make music and love, all in my presence, for Mine is the ecstasy of the spirit, and mine is also joy upon earth. My law is love unto all beings. Mine is the Secret that opens upon the door of youth, and mine is the cup of the wine of life, the cauldron of Cerridwen, which is

Charge Of The God
Charge of the God Listen to the Words of the Horned God, Who was of old called among men Adonis, Tammuz, Dianus, Herne, Bran, Beli, Lugh, Gwyn, Dionysus, Osiris, Cernunnos, Pan, And by many other Names. O Secret of Secrets, That art hidden in the being of all that lives, Not Thee do we adore, For That which adored is also Thou. Thou art That, and That am I. I am the Flame that burns in the heart of every being, And in the core of every Star. I am Life, and the Giver of Life, Yet therefore is the Knowledge of Me The Knowledge of Death and Resurrection. I am alone, the Lord within ourselves, Whose Name is Mystery of Mysteries. I am the Horned God. I am the Lord of the Universe, The Father of all living, The All-Devourer and the All-Begetter. I am He Whose Seed lies strewn As glittering Gems across velvet darkness Within the Womb of the Mother. I am the Lord of the Shadows In the darkness of the Underworld, For I am the Midnight Sun. I am the L

Charming
You are charming. You are very bright, and able to completely express yourself verbally. You have a lot of charisma and people are naturally attracted to you. 'What is your seduction style?' at QuizUniverse.com

Charm Of The Werewolf
Spitits from the deep Who never sleep, Be kind to me. Spirits from the grave Without a soul to save, Be kind to me. Spirits of the trees That grow upon the leavs, Be kind to me. Spirits of the air, Foul and black, not fair, Be kind to me, Water spirits hateful, To ships and bathers fateful, Be kind to me. Spirits of earthbound dead That glide with noiseless tread, Be kind to me. Spirits of heat and fire, Destructive in your ire, Be kind to me. Spirits of cold and ice, Patrons of crime and vice, Be kind to me. Wolves, vampires, satyrs, ghosts! Elect of all the devilish hosts! I pray you send hither, Send hither, send hither, The great gray shape that makes men shiver! Shiver, shiver, shiver! Come! Come! Come! Come, spirit so powerful! Come spirit so dread, From the home of the werewolf, the home of the dead. Come, give me thy blessing! Come, lend me thine ear! O spirit of darkness! Oh spirit so drear! Come mighty phantom! Come great

Charities/foundation Month
What a week its been... This week I have been involver in the Canteen bandana week (which is set up to support teenagers who are affected or have been afftected by cancer) and its been hectic doing a week of fundraising and selling bandanas. This come on top of the Pink Ribbon month (which raises awareness about breast cancer (protect those boobies!!)) Its alway strange thing when the two main foundations that I support have thier appeals and fundraisers in the same month... but oh well I cope.

The Charge Of The Goddess
Whenever you have need of anything, once in the month and better when the moon is full, then shall you assemble in some secret place and adore the spirit of me, who am Queen of all witches. There shall ye assemble, ye who are fain to to learn all sorcery, yet have not won its deepest secrets; to these will I teach all things that are as yet unknown. And ye shall be free from slavery; and as a sign that ye be truly free, you shall be naked in your rites; and ye shall dance, sing, feast,make music and love, all in my praise. For mine is the ecstasy of the spirit, and mine also is joy on earth; for my law is love unto all beings. Keep pure your highest ideals; strive ever towards them, let nothing stop you or turn you aside. For mine is the secret door which opens upon the Land of Youth, and mine is the cup of the wine of life, and the Cauldron of Cerridwen, which is the Holy Vessel of Immortality. I am the gracious Goddess, who gives the gift of jo

The Charge Of The God
Listen to the words of the Great Father, who of old was called Osiris, Adonis, Zeus, Thor, Pan, Cernunnos, Herne, Lugh and by many other names. My law is harmony with all things. Mine is the secret that opens the gates of life and mine is the dish of salt of the earth that is the body of Cernunnos that is the eternal circle of rebirth. I give the knowledge of life everlasting, and beyond death I give the promise of regeneration and renewal. I am the sacrifice, the father of all things, and my protection blankets the earth. Hear the words of the dancing God, the music of whose laughter stirs the winds, whose voice calls the seasons. I who am the Lord of the Hunt and the Power of the Light, sun among the clouds and the secret of the flame. I call upon your bodies to arise and come unto me. For I am the flesh of the earth and all its beings. Thru me all things must die and with me are reborn. Let my worship be in the body that sings, for behold all a

The Charge Of The Horned God
"And these are the words of Cernunnos, Herne, Atho, Beli, the voice of the Horned One, He whose names are un-numbered: I am the wild hunter of the forest deep And I am the fire upon the hill And I am the sower of the seed And the tiller of the soil of the earth. And I am the golden warrior Whose arrows are the shafts from the sun The thunder is my hoof fall The wilderness my shrine. I wield the oaken staff The elements at my call By day am the sun by night I ride upon the wild winds. I am a stag, a tree and mountain My seed within the earth's dark womb For I am the Horned One; Sire of the Universe Love and Consort of the Goddess am I In the wilderness doth my spirit dwell And all wildlings And fugitives of oppression Are cherished within my heart. To such as thee, my hidden children Am I provider and protector For all things wild and free are in my keeping And all things of beauty and freedom and life Are joy unto my spirit; Swiftly I come to merrime

The Charge Of The Crone
Hear the words of the Dark Goddess who stands within the crossroads, whose torch illuminates the Underworld: I am the Queen of Magic and the dark of the Moon, hidden in the deepest night. I am the mystery of the Otherworld and the fear that coils about your heart in the time of your trials. I am the soul of nature that gives form to the universe; it is I who await you at the end of the spiral dance. Most ancient among gods and mortals, let my worship be within the heart that has truly tasted life, for behold all acts of magic and art are my pleasure and my greatest ritual is love itself. Therefore let there be beauty in your strength, compassion in your wrath, power in your humility, and discipline balanced through mirth and reverence. You who seek to remove my veil and behold my true face, know that all your questioning and efforts are for nothing, and all your lust and desires shall avail you not at all. For unless you know my mystery, look wherever you will, it will elude

The Charge Of The Dark God
Listen to the words of the Dark God, who was of old called Acheron, Chamer, Anubis, Hades, Mors, Hoder, and by many other names. I am the shadow in the bright day, I am the reminder of mortality at the height of living. I am the neverending veil of Night where the Star Goddess dances. I am the Death that must be so that Life may continue, for behold, Life is immortal because the living must die. I am the strength that protects, that limits. I am the power that says No, No Further, and That Is Enough. I am the things that may not be spoken of, and I am the laughter at the edge of Death. Come with me into the warm enfolding dark, feel my caresses in the hands, in the mouth, in the body of one you love, and be transformed. Gather in the moonless night and speak in unknown tongues. The Dark Mother and I will listen. Sing to us and cry out and the Power will be yours to unfold. Blow me a kiss when the sky is dark, and I will smile, but no kiss returns, for my kiss is the final one fo

Charge Of The Dark Goddess
Wisdom and empowerment are the gifts of the Dark Goddess of Transformation. She is known to us as Kali, Hecate, Cerridwen, Lilith,Persephone, Fata, Morgana, Ereshkigal, Arianhrod, Durga, Inanna, Tiamat, and by a million, million other names: Hear me child, and know Me for who I am. I have been with you since you were born, and I will stay with you until you return to Me at the final dusk. I am the passionate and seductive lover who inspires the poet to dream. I am the One who calls to you at the end of your journey. After the day is done, My children find their blessed rest in my embrace. I am the womb from which all things are born. I am the shadowy, still tomb; all things must come to Me and bare their breasts to die and be reborn to the Whole. I am the Sorceress that will not be ruled, the Weaver of Time, the Teacher of Mysteries. I snip the threads that bring my children home to me. I slit the throats of the cruel and drink the blood of the heartless. Swallow your fea

Charisma
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Charateristics of Earth Angels There are characteristics that apply to all of the Earth Angels, and also those that are unique to each of the 5 realms. 1) Feeling different, separate, or alienated from others: For all of the realms except the Wise Ones, this characteristic continues into adulthood. Many Earth Angels have been teased or verbally abused because of their different appearance, interests and behavior. 2) Intense sensitivity to other people, chemicals or violence: Earth Angels tend to have difficulty in crowds. They are bombarded by the overwelming emotions and physical sensations coming from other people. Earth Angels are sensitive to or even allergic to harsh chemicals in foods, cleaning supplies, and toiletries. They are repelled by any form of violence, including arguments, violent movies, and negative news reports. This sensitivity is a Sacred Gift that Earth Angels bring to this planet, to allow them to intuitively know where their service

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Character Profile And One Little Story.
Full Name:Doantek Elizabeth Vauntetto Age: Over two million years...looks like she's 21 Race: Vampire, hellspawn, demon, black angel Height: 5 feet 3 inches Weight:106 - 110 pounds Hair Color: Blood red Eye Color: Blood red Occupation: Ancient Vampiress Role: Do not have one. Relationship: Single Significant Other: None Personality Sarcastic, lippy, mysterious, serious, out-going, wicked to hang with, never a dull moment, funny, witty, Weapons: "Solari" (looks like a hilt of a sword, but when used by Doantek, the blade comes foth, made from bale fire that is the colour white. It can form into any weapon of her choosing, but can just make a mockery of the weapon chosen...but if she casts a spell upon it, she can mimmick any weapon, plus those abilities...created by Doantek) Family Unknown History: All that's known about her, is that she was created by the Devil three years after Jesus died on the cross. She was created to keep the balance of good and evil in

Charles Schultz Philosophy
The following is the philosophy of Charles Schultz, the creator of the "Peanuts" comic strip. You don't have to actually answer the questions. Just read the e-mail straight through, and you'll get the point. 1. Name the five wealthiest people in the world. 2. Name the last five Heisman trophy winners. 3. Name the last five winners of the Miss America Contest. 4. Name ten people who have won the Nobel or Pulitzer Prize. 5. Name the last half dozen Academy Award winners for best actor and actress. 6. Name the last decade's worth of World Series winners. How did you do? The point is, none of us remember the headliners of yesterday. These are no second-rate achievers. They are the best in their fields. But the applause dies. Awards tarnish. Achievements are forgotten. Accolades and certificates are buried with their owners. Here's an other quiz. See how you do on this one: 1. List a few teachers who aided your journey through school. 2.

Charles Beeler
I found this on google. Along with so many riders that are putting on a special ride in the honor of Charlie! I am so choked up. It is so amazing how many people are coming to support him because of who he was and what he fought for.... Freedom! Thank you to everyone that has been supporting me this past week. It has been difficult and I am working through it. Tomorrow is the service and then it will be time to try and move forward with a sence of peace and positive thoughts and reflection. ~read on~ This past Sunday evening (Nov. 12, 2006) a regular Army soldier assigned to Ft. McCoy and living in Sparta took his own life. He returned from a tour in Iraq just a few months ago. He leaves behind a wife of many years and 3 children, ages 12, 13, and 15. He was a Harley rider and may have recently joined the PGR. Since he was not "KIA" his demise and name will not show up on the DOD news releases. The Army's public affairs office will be issuing an obituary and new

Charm
A smile so bright, This feel I fright. Blind men to see. Smile with glee. Heart so warm, Feel your charm. Ice in veins, melt. Wonderful feel I felt. Feel your love, Fits like a glove

Charlemagne
Charles, the eldest son of Pepin the Frank, became the first sole king of the Franks in 777. While he reigned he consolidated a huge area, greater than modern France. Charlemagne, as Charles became known, was the first Roman Emperor of his day , crowned as he was by way of the Pope in 800 AD. By the time if Charlemagne's reign, the Gangrel roamed the forests od Germany, the Balkan and Caucasus Mountians, the steppe further east and the froxen wastes of Scandinavia. The ancients of Clan Gangrel had relatively little to do with Charlemagne and his Frankish Empire, except fight them, as they did when the great Emperor led his men onto the field against the Bulgars and Arabs. After Charlemagne's death, our ancestors rode with Vikings and Varangran conquerors as the tore their way southward through Europe.

Charleys Subs And The Troops...
So as some of you know I'm in the Army. Well last Monday I was coming home in uniform and I had a layover at Hartsfield Airport in Atlanta, GA. Since I had some time before boarding my next flight to Knoxville, TN I decided to have a couple of drinks. Most of the Airport's establishments were closing so I was directed to Charleys Subs because they were the only ones serving beer. After waiting in line for a while I was told by the cashier that they would not serve me a beer because I was in uniform! Even though I was in shock I didn't make an issue out of it. But this did not go unnoticed by the rest of the customers in line. All of a sudden ladies and gentlemen had something to say about what just happened in front of their eyes. I stood by in disbelief I had never experienced anything like that. So suddenly, all customers were placing their orders including "...just water and a miller lite" or "...a Coke and a miller lite", Etc etc. So thanks to those people in line I

Charlie Brown
Blump·kin Main Entry: blump·kin Pronunciation: 'b&m(p)-k;a;n, ÷'p&[ng]-k&n Function: adverb 1 To receive fellatio whist defecating. Highly acclaimed for involving two of the most peasurable bodily release events simultaneously, but very difficult to accomplish. Also called a blumpy. 2 The process by which a man evacuates his excrement dropping a deuce while simultaneously receiving oral stimulation from another person. This manuver can be performed by a woman or man, but in the case of the latter, it is known as the brother blumpkin. 3 When a man receives fellatio while at the same time taking a massive dump. Known to increase pleasure of each seperate activity exponentially. [Source: Urban Dictionary]

Character One
A male witch raised to an independant tradition. He has just come into his Magik within the last 5 years. He is engaged to character two. He is about five foot six and one hundred and fifty pounds. He is a cat person and owns three of them. He grew up in the south but has recently moved to his fiancee's town.

Character Two
Female Wiccan that has been a member of her coven for over a decade and has been considered for being made an elder. She is bisexual, but often gets jealous of her own girlfriends looks. She is five foot three and about one hundred and thirty pounds. She is a prominant member of her town and very open about her likes and dislikes.

Character Three
A pagan of the druidic path, he has had his Magik for as long as he can remember and has never been afraid to use it. He is unemployed and yet never seems to lack for money or anything for that matter, but at the same time he is barely known, at least not known well, by anyone. He is five foot nine and roughly two hundred and ten pounds with a swimmer's build and long hair that is just beginning to get white hairs laced throughout.

Character Four
One of character two's female friends, she is also a Wiccan, but not fully as she seems to be in it because she thinks it is cool rather than truely believes. She is about five foot two with curly black hair and long legs. She weighs about one hundred and twenty pounds. Her personality is mercurial and she tends to leap into things without thinking about the consequences first.

Character Five
Another of character two's girlfriends, she is not Wiccan but is also bisexual. She teaches at a local school and is the sister of character Four. She is much more level headed than her sister. Height and weight are the same as her sister and they are in fact twins.

Character Six
The major villain of the story, he is a warlock (oathbreaker). He has had his Magik since he was four and has always been selfish and even harmful in his use of it. He only studied Wicca to learn how to control his abilities, although after his nature was revealed to all most think his power controls him. He is six foot three and two hundred and fifty pounds. He has short dark hair and eyes that make women swoon. He always stands out in a crowd and usually has three or four women following in his wake, often looking as if they were entranced.

Character Seven
Yet another girlfriend of Character two, this one owns a strip club and has two doctorates and is attending school for a third as well as occasionally dancing at her own club. She is about five foot seven and one hundred and twenty two pounds with medium length straight brown hair. She is lesbian and has a huge foot fetish.

Character Eight
Character two's ex, he is five foot two and two hundred and fifty pounds. He is a full blown jerk and treats women like slaves and chattel. He is always running afoul of the law and no one likes him, not even his own family. He is ripe for the main villain to use as a catspaw.

Character Nine
Local bartender and owner of a body shop, he used to be engaged to character four until they both cheated on each other despite having an open relationship. Generally a good guy, but like any guy has his flaws. Five foot seven and about one hundred and eighty pounds.

Character Ten
The Elder of the Coven, she is old fashioned and believes in strict control of the coven and their use of Magik. She doesn't trust other "pagans" and "neo-pagans". She was the one that trained the main villain in his power and then discovered to her regret his selfish and even evil ways and declared him warlock (oathbreaker). Five foot two and one hundred and ninety pounds with long grey hair. Owns a black cat with a white spot on its nose and left front paw.

Character Eleven
Mayor of the town and a staunch Christian that believes that witchcraft is a sin but currently tolerates the local coven as they do not seem to cause trouble, but he is just looking for an excuse to start up some local witch trials. A good man at heart, just prejudicial when it comes to religions.

Character's In T.v. And Movies Named Jack
Show Name actor 1. 24 Jack Bauer Kiefer Sutherrland 2. Law & Order Jack McCoy Sam Waterson 3.Without a Trace Jack Malone Anthony Lapaglia 4.Alis Jack Bristow Victor Garber 5.Clear & Present Danger : Jack Ryan Harrison Ford 6.Patriot Games Jack Ryan Harrison Ford 7.Firewall Jack Stanfield Harrison Ford 8.Working Girl Jack Trainer Harrison Ford 9.L.A. Confidential : Det. Sgt. Jack Vincennes Kevin Spacey 10.The District Chief Jack Mannion : Craig T. Nelson how many more can you add to the list

Character
Men show their character in nothing more clearly than by what they think laughable. - Goethe

Charmin
Theres a entire 3 story charmin restroom complex here in new york, they have attendants and people dancing with toilet paper. they applaud when you succesfully make it out of the bathroom. umm.. yeah off for more weirdness, one love

Chargers, Bears Have Most Pro Bowlers
Chargers, Bears have most Pro Bowlers (Dec. 19, 2006) -- The San Diego Chargers will power the American Football Conference's 2007 Pro Bowl squad with a conference-high nine players -- the most in franchise history -- when the AFC faces the National Football Conference All-Stars, the NFL announced today. The game will be played on Saturday, February 10, in Honolulu, Hawaii (CBS, 6 p..m. ET). Nine members of the AFC roster are first-time All-Stars, including Chargers quarterback Philip Rivers, in his first year as a starter, and three of his San Diego teammates. The Chargers own the conference's best record at 12-2. Helping Rivers at the AFC's quarterback position will be Indianapolis' Peyton Manning and Carson Palmer of Cincinnati. Manning leads the NFL in touchdowns (26) and passer rating (99.0) and will start for the AFC in his seventh trip to Aloha Stadium. The Colts' QB led all NFL players in Pro Bowl fan balloting with 1,183,468 votes. Palmer earned his second cons

Charming
You are charming. You are very bright, and able to completely express yourself verbally. You have a lot of charisma and people are naturally attracted to you. 'What is your seduction style?' at QuizUniverse.com

Charge Of The Goddess
Charge of the Goddess When I have departed from this world, Whenever ye have need of anything, Once in a month, and when the Moon is full, Ye shall assemble in some desert pace, Or in a forest all together join To adore the potent spirit of your queen, My Mother, great Diana. She who fain Would learn all sorcery yet has not won Its deepest secrets them my mother Teach her, in truth all things as yet unknown And ye shall all be free from slavery, And so ye shall be free in everything: And as the sign that ye are truly free, Ye shall be nakein your rites, both men And women also: this shall last until The last of your oppressors shall be dead: And ye shall make a game of Benevento, Extinguishing the lights, and after that Shall hold your supper thus.

Characters!
CHARACTERS! Christina (twitch) eyes: blue hair: black flippy emo style clothes: emo age: 17 1/2 Amanda (spike, chunky munky) eyes: brown/hazel hair: blonde and pink sorta longish, over eyes emo style age: 17(soon to be 18 in about 2 months) Justin (bam) eyes: chocolate brown hair: dark brown longish clothes: metal/rocker age: 19 Ryan (psycho) eyes: brown hair: 3/4 blonde 1/4 brown skunk style clothes: gangsta/rocker age: 19 Jerum eyes: blue and brown switch hair: dark brown hair clothes: everything from punk/emo to metal age: 2 1/2 Rochelle (maw maw) hair: white eyes: green clothes: grandma style. lol. age: 72 Matt (emo blob) hair: dark brown eyes: brown clothes: redneck/rocker age: 23 John (squishy) hair: blonde eyes: blue clothes: redneck/prep age: 21 Justyn (spitfire) hair: dirty blonde eyes: hazel clothes: ... unique age:21 zachary taylor turner age: 27 hair: light brown eyes: gray style: sorta preppy, skat

Charmed I'm Sure
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The Charge Of The Goddess
Listen to the words of the Great Mother, who of all was called Artemis, Isis, Astarte, Diana, Hecate, Demeter, Kali, Inanna, Aphrodite, Cerridwen, Arianrhod, Brigid and by many other names. Whenever ye have need of anything, once in the month and better it be when the moon is full, then shall ye assemble in some secret place, and adore the spirit of me, who am Queen of all Witches. There shall ye assemble, ye who are fain to learn all sorcery, yet have not won its deepest secrets; to these will I teach all things that are as yet unknown. And ye shall be free from slavery; and as a sign that ye be truly free, you shall be naked in your rites; and ye shall dance, sing, feast, make music and love, all in my praise. For mine is the ecstasy of the spirit, and mine also is joy on earth; for my law is love unto all beings. Keep pure your highest ideals; strive ever towards them, let nothing stop you or turn you aside. For mine is the s

The Charge Of The God
Listen to the Words of the Horned God, Who was of old called among men: Pan, Poseidon, Dionysus, Cernnunos, Mitros, Zeus, Apollo, Adonis, Herne, Lugh, Osiris, Cernunnos, And by many other Names. O Secret of Secrets, That art hidden in the being of all that lives, Not Thee do we adore, For That which adoreth is also Thou. Thou art That, and That am I. I am the Flame that burns in the heart of every being, And in the core of every Star. I am Life, and the Giver of Life, Yet therefore is the Knowledge of Me The Knowledge of Death and Resurrection. I am alone, the Lord within ourselves, Whose Name is Mystery of Mysteries. I am the Horned God. I am the Lord of the Universe, The Father of all living, The All-Devourer and the All-Begetter. I am He Whose Seed lies strewn As glittering Gems across velvet darkness Within the Womb of the Mother. I am the Lord of the Shadows In the darkness of the Underworld, For I am the Midnight S

Charity
IVE NOTICED PEOPLE THESE DAYS JUST WORRY ABOUT THEMSELVES AND THIER IMAGE, I ADMIT I HAVE DONE IT TOO-BUT RECENTLY I HAVE BEEN HELPING OTHERS AND I FEEL THAT IT HAS MADE THINGS BETTER FOR ME. MAYBEE YALL SHOULD TAKE THIS INTO CONSIDERATION, GO TO GOODWILL, HELP AN OLD LADY CROSS A STREET, MOW YOUR MOTHERS LAWN...TRUST ME YOU WILL FEEL BETTER IF YOUR FEELING DOWN!

Charlie Murphy
I just added the Chapelle Show episode with Charlie Murphy's Rick James skit in it. Hope you enjoy.

Charlotte
Charlotte by Brandii © The male threw his keys down onto the coffee table and looked around the room. The lounge room was quiet and orderly just as he liked it. The air conditioner was on high and an iced glass of port was sitting on a coaster on the coffee table just as he had instructed. His tan-colored loafers also sat beside his armchair just as he had ordered. Tired from a hard days work, he sank down in the large, comfortable, leather-bound chair in the middle of the room, picked up the glass, and sipped the sweet, cold, liquid through his parched lips. He removed his work boots and replaced them with the loafers; then sat back and relaxed, letting the quietness of the room overtake him for the next few minutes Charlotte listened intently to her master's movements from inside the bedroom. She knew from experience he would come to her only after he felt truly relaxed. Charlotte had been lying prone, in a spread-eagled position, on the right side of the bed for just

Charge Of The Moon Goddess
Charge of the Moon Goddess Behold, I am she who shines above, Selene, Luna, Moon. I bring light and love to all who attend. Attend my words, for they are the words of elder and youth, the words formed on the very breath with which the first mother kissed her child. Listen, and be one. Harm none I have told you, and well you have done in holding by it, but I charge you further to Harm not, not yourself, nor the air, nor that which you can live without harming. Behold, before the all mother all things are equal, and all things have purpose. Know harm, know purpose. Why cut down a tree when you could tread on the grass, why tread on the grass when you could walk on the sand? Why pick the finest apple on the branch when fresh windfall is delivered into your lap? For I am the mother of all, she who breathes purpose into each creature's mouth as they are born. Behold, I am the breath of life, and I can be the agent of death, for purpose is two sided, and those that destroy in the

The Charge Of The Crone (version 2)
The Charge of the Crone Hear the words of the Grandmother of Time: She who has been known as Hecate, Erishkagel, Cerridwen, Kali-Ma, Anna, Perenna, Spider Woman, and many other names - some feared, and Some loved, but none ever ignored. She it is who Brings wisdom and the awareness of eternity. She has been the Maiden, and remembers that joy. She has been the Mother, and recalls that pleasure. But age has changed her, and taught her the Mysteries of the Wheel that is ever turning, the Wheel that is life, death, and rebirth. She is the Whirling tornado, the erupting volcano, the rising Tidal wave, the trembling of the earth's crust. With Age comes an understanding of the past, and a Glimpse of the future. For, in the turning of the Wheel, the past is the Future, and the future is the past. She is the Learned One, the Teacher, the Bringer of Inevitable Change. She is the Dark of the Moon, the Hidden One, the invisible unknown that lies ahe

Character
The character of the Indian's emotion left little room in his heart for antagonism toward his fellow creatures .... For the Lakota (one of the three branches of the Sioux Nation), mountains, lakes, rivers, springs, valleys, and the woods were all in finished beauty. Winds, rain, snow, sunshine, day, night, and change of seasons were endlessly fascinating. Birds, insects, and animals filled the world with knowledge that defied the comprehension of man. The Lakota was a true naturalist - a lover of Nature. He loved the earth and all things of the earth, and the attachment grew with age. The old people came literally to love the soil and they sat or reclined on the ground with a feeling of being close to a mothering power. It was good for the skin to touch the earth, and the old people liked to remove their moccasins and walk with bare feet on the sacred earth. Their tipis were built upon the earth and their alters were made of earth. The birds that flew in the air came to rest u

Charlie The Unicorn
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Character Flaw
Character Flaw humanity breathes a quiet breath every day the weight of the world bears down tremors arise stifled momentarily by minutes of compassion these minutes interweave with the forsaken, degenerate souls causing them stifled breaths of reflection quiet... they act like we don't know this but their affinity for all things apathetic are contradicted regularly their existence remains steadfast that alone casts their shroud dare I say you might even see one crack a smile

Char·ac·ter·is·ti·cal·ly
char·ac·ter·is·ti·cal·ly I Am said to be sta·tis·ti·cal·ly in·sane Where I may re·main In some·one else mind play·ing with my twine

Characters From The Whiterose Legacy: Keldric
Keldric: Apprenticed to Kaylin, Keldric gained his reputation during the war between Tamaria and Damar. He served as advisor to the Knights and the King at the gates of the city. During the Dark Hand war he helped to turn the tide, by bringing his hand picked knights to bare on the Dark Hand. Giving the alliance the vital boost of experienced fighters they needed to win the war and banish Faylin from the realm. Later Keldric married to Cerdec before retiring and shunning his warrior life. Widely Considered to have been the greatest tactitian ever to have lived on Antarius.

Characters From The Whiterose Legacy: Kaylin
Kaylin: In his early years Kaylin served as a knight of the tower of Damar, rising slowly through the ranks. Untill eventually near the end of the great war he was made a member of the council of the tower. During the siege of Mathal he valiantly gave his life so that the siege could be lifted by Keldric and Pawsable, or so it appeared. Under the guise of a woodsman he reappeared later in Noiram and began to try and help a young boy understand his destiny. Though before he could be reunited with his friends, Kaylin was waylaid and once more vanished from the world. Patient, noble, and wise Kaylin never acts quickly. All his actions are calculated and considered. Once one of the most feared swordsman in Damar, he is more than capable of causing mass carnage amongst his foes.

Characters From The Whiterose Legacy: Morgan
Morgan: In his early days Morgan served as a slave in the fighting pits of Tamaria, in his time there he became a fierce rival with Dallamar. The pair became the most watched spectacle in the arenas. Release came when the Dark Hand purchased him as a slave and put him to work learning the art of sorcery. During the final days of the Dark Hand war Morgan came face to face once more with his old rival Dallamar in their final battle that would settle the question of who was the better once and for all. Morgan is decitfull and will go to any lengths to win a fight, he relies heavily on bravado and shows of strength to scare his foes into giving in.

Characters From The Whiterose Legacy: Kroz
Kroz: Managing to survive the razing of Noiram by being out searching for Bethor with his friends, Kroz was deeply affected and scarred by losing those he cared so much about. Choosing to hide his emotions under a veil of humor and zany antics he is the comedian of the trio that sets out on a mission of Justice from their decimated village. Somewhat accident prone, and always finding trouble not far away Kroz is a loyal friend in a tight spot.

Characters From The Whiterose Legacy: Tandarian Whiterose
Tandarian: Also known as the bishop Tandarian is the most devout of the Whiterose brothers, he follows the scriputres set out by the gods to the best of his abilities. Though like all of his family, he is quite capable of fighting to defend his beliefs and those he loves. Growing up in the township of Arlen, he was raised by the owner of one of its many Taverns. His foster father was drunk more oft than not, and his foster mother did all she could to hide from her husband. Upon reaching the age of 17 Tandarian set out from Arlen in search of a better life. He found a church and a great many companions, and for the longest time surrounded himself with their friendship. When the Dark Hand wars descended upon Tamaria his group of compatriots trained themselves to fight the darkness. Eventually they became known to many as the Wolves, and alligned themselves with the Albion and Keldric`s knights. In the final days it was the three groups led by Keldric`s experience and Tanda

Characters From The Whiterose Legacy: Dallamar Whiterose
Dallamar: The most enigmatic of the five Whiterose brothers, from an early age Dallamars disposition was that of the lone wolf. Always on the edge of the pack, not much caring to involve himself in the affairs of others. When the village of Noiram was destroyed he was the only survivor of the attack, overpowered and forced into shackles he bacame a slave working the fighting pits of Tamaria. His speed and skill with melee weapons are legendary, and his grim determination in any battle make him one of the most feared men on Antarius. During the Dark Hand wars his immunity to all sources of magic became apparenty, when a socerer attempted to burn the flesh of his bones. Loyal and fierce Dallamar serves as a protector of Tamaria, with unswerving zeal.

Characters From The Whiterose Legacy: Bethor Whiterose
Bethor: During his early years Bethor was plagued with dreams and visions of the future, forming a bond with the mysterious Rumbler who had an ability to muffle the painfull nightmares. He vanished from the village of Noiram shortly before it was razed. Later it was found he had been lured away by the Goddess Haluviel to be trained in the arts of nature and healing. Although his gift was for protecting and mending the ailments of the folk of Tamaria, when the Dark Hand war began Bethors mind and abilites were used to counter the evil that came upon the realm. After meeting with the then little known leader of a small Tamarian guild Bethor set out to join the Dark Hand and turn his back on everything he had been taught. Shunned by his friends for turning traitor he quickly grew in power and rank within the Dark Hand guild. When the final stand was taken by Keldric's Knights and the Albion, Bethors true colours became apparent as he helped turn the tide of the battle by be

Charlotte Lesher
Just heard that Charlotte Lesher, Joey Ramone's mom, passed away today. She was probably the coolest rock star mom ever. When the Ramones started, they practiced in the basement of her art studio in Queens. After they became big, she was always one of their most vocal and visible supporters. There's a great appearance of her and Joey on Phil Donahue's show in the mid 80s, where she talks about how proud she is to be the mother of a Ramone. After Joey died in 2001, she became a tireless fundraiser for lymphoma research, organizing a hugely successful benefit concert every single year since, and always appearing on stage to talk about Joey. RIP, Mama Ramone.

Charming Lady, You Are A Criminal
Three times charming lady I have asked you To please leave me alone Yet day after day You insist on having Your way with me Judging by your latest actions I must now conclude That you are a criminal I will report you To the bomb squad of the KBI (The Kissing Bureau of Investigations) If your dynamite kisses Don't stop causing Explosions of ecstasy On my lips I will report you For disorderly conduct, to the LBI (The Love Bureau of Investigations) If your rowdy love Doesn't stop seizing control Of my heart And taking it to paradise If need be, charming lady I will fight crime with crime Your mind, I will kidnap And hold without ransom And torture it With yummy poetry Triple dipped in romantic sweetness Charming lady Oops I mean charming criminal Please leave me alone

Character Profiles In Dante's Divine Comedy
Character Profiles Dante- Dante acts as both the narrator and the main character of The Divine Comedy. Although it took Dante many years to complete Inferno, Purgatorio, and Paradiso, Dante writes the epic poems as if he has just returned from his divine journey. Dante meets hundreds of characters, sinners and saints, who treat Dante as a messenger who will report their words of warning and advice to his mortal contemporaries upon his return to Earth. In this way, Dante intends The Divine Comedyto serve as a primer on morality for the Middle Ages. The readers of the original Comedywould have recognized themselves--their spiritual, political, scientific, and social beliefs--in the poems. Thus, Dante uses Comedy as his religious and political platform from which he issues scathing denunciation and equally strong praise for the papal and imperial leaders of his time. To fully understand Dante’s prose, readers must first understand Dante, the political and religious man,

Charlain
Dearist Charlain I love you dearly Even when you think I dont For we have been together you and I For quite some time now True were just a net couple But we can tell what the other is thinkig Your my true one my soulmate My reason for staying around So on this day that honors love I LOVE YOU BABYGRIL Nothing wil ever tear us apart We will bicker we will fuss at each other But we are as one So I say again I LOVE YOU BABYGIRL! Caty

Charlains Poem To Me
The days have gone the years have past but our love is one will last many have tried to tear us asunder but niether heart fell to the plunder it is so true we are as one you are the moon I am the sun Happy valentines day babygirl Charlain

Charged With Possession
So two potheads have been charged with possession and both plead "no contest." The judge decides to be lenient on them and not give them any time if they spend the next 24 hours reforming evil drug users. (Must have been a first offense.) They return to the courthouse the next day and the judge asks them how many people they've gotten off drugs. The first guy says, "Twenty-four!" "Amazing," says Hizzoner, since that's about 12,000 times better than the statistics. "How'd you do it?" "Simple," says the head. "I just show them: 'O' - This is your brain; 'o' - this is your brain on drugs." "Impressive," says the judge. Turning to the second head, he says, "And how did you fare?" "Yer honor, I saved 233 souls from the bonds of the evil weed." "And how did you manage that?" "Kinda the same as the other guy, 'cept I told people: 'o' - this is your ass hole; 'O' - THIS is your ass hole in prison."

Charlotte--then --daytona
Headed to: CHARLOTTE: March 3rd & 4th for a Memorial Run DAYTONA : March 8th - 11th for BIKE WEEK HOPE ALL OF MY CHERRY TAP FRIENDS THAT ARE INTO MOTORCYCLE SHOW UP, AND IF YOU SEE ME OUT AND ABOUT, COME UP TO ME AND SAY HEY...I DON'T BITE, THO I MAY LOOK LIKE I DO.... SO SHOUT OUT TO ME IF YOU SEE ME !!!!

Charge Of The Goddess
Hear my words and know me! I shall be called a million names by all who speak! I am Eternal Maiden! I am Great Mother! I am the Old One who holds the immortal key! I am shrouded in Mystery, But I am known to every soul Hear my words and know me Whenever the moon rises in the heavens Shall my children come Better it be once a month when the moon is full Shall ye assemble in some secret place Such as this and adore the spirit of I I, who am the Queen of Witches. And under my watchful eye My children shall be taught the mysteries Of earth and nature Of the ways of all magick That which is unknown, shall be known And that which is hidden, shall be revealed Even the secluded soul shall be pierced With my light From my cauldron shall be drunk All knowledge and immortality Ye shall be free from slavery and Ye shall dance, sing and feast Music shall surround you for mine Is the ecstasy of the Spirit And mine is also the joy of earth I dont demand s

Charming Illusion
"Charming Illusion" Breathless creature Restless beauty Playing with hearts and causing a fire Captivated Under a spell She is his one and only desire Under a full moon Takes what he offers But nothing is left in return Still falling deeper Hotter and hotter Under his skin and starting to burn Charming illusion Filled with a poison that you can't resist Charming Illusion You know you're dying, once you've been kissed Ruby red lips Black fingertips Keep giving in even though it's a lie Long raven hair Black gown she wears She's leaving you helpless and high Try to shake it You just can't take it Vanishing into the night with your heart Bitter kiss lingers Chills down your fingers She's tearing your mind all apart Charming illusion Filled with a poison that you can't resist Charming Illusion You know you're dying, once you've been kissed Copyright 2006 Eternal Prince

Charm
Sexy & Romantic glitter graphics from Sexi Luv.com Charm Just when you thought It was all worked out When all the lessons were learnt Mistakes were all paid for Just when you thought That the time was right For your great love Someone arrived who stole All of your breath away And charm diffused his charm Upon your body Magic had put lightness Into your heart once again Just when you thought It was all worked out When all the lessons were learnt Mistakes were all paid for Just when you thought That the time was right For your great love Someone arrived who stole All of your breath away And charm diffused his charm Upon your body Magic had put lightness Into your heart once again A false love bred Which was always deceitful It's not the first time That lies were sworn as truth Time will heal all things Pain will fade away Someone arrived who stole All of your breath away And charm diffused his charm Upon your body Magic had pu

Charlie Daniels Speech. (he Rocks)
HATS OFF TO CHARLIE DANIELS....AT LEAST HE HAS THE COURAGE TO SPEAK HIS MIND!!! I don't know how everybody else feels about it, but to me I think Hispanic people in this country, legally or illegally, made a huge public relations mistake with their recent demonstrations. I don't blame anybody in the world for wanting to come to the United States of America, as it is a truly wonderful place. But when the first thing you do when you set foot on American soil is illegal it is flat out wrong and I don't care how many lala land left heads come out of the woodwork and start trying to give me sensitivity lessons. I don't need sensitivity lessons, in fact I don't have any-thing against Mexicans! I just have something against criminals and anybody who comes into this country illegally is a criminal and if you don't believe it try coming into America from a foreign country without a passport and see how far you get. What disturbs me about the demonstrations is that it's tanta-

Charlie Daniels
HATS OFF TO CHARLIE DANIELS....AT LEAST HE HAS THE COURAGE TO SPEAK HIS MIND!!! I don't know how everybody else feels about it, but to me I think Hispanic people in this country, legally or illegally, made a huge public relations mistake with their recent demonstrations. I don't blame anybody in the world for wanting to come to the United States of America, as it is a truly wonderful place. But when the first thing you do when you set foot on American soil is illegal, it is flat out wrong, and I don't care how many lala-land left heads come out of the woodwork and start trying to give me sensitivity lessons. I don't need sensitivity lessons. In fact I don't have anything against Mexicans! I just have something against criminals. And anybody who comes into this country illegally is a criminal. And if you don't believe it, try coming into America from a foreign country without a passport and see how far you get. What disturbs me about the demonstrations is that

Charge Of The Goddess
Listen to the words of the Great Mother, who of old was called Artemis, Astarte, Dione, Melusine, Aphrodite, Ceridwen, Diana, Arionrhod, Brigid, and by many other names: "Whenever you have need of anything, once in the month, and better it be when the moon is full, you shall assemble in some secret place and adore the spirit of Me who is Queen of all the Wise. You shall be free from slavery, and as a sign that you be free you shall be naked in all your rites. Sing, feast, dance, make music and love, all in My presence, for Mine is the ecstasy of the spirit and Mine also is joy on earth. For My law is love unto all beings. Mine is the secret that opens upon the door of youth, and Mine is the cup of wine of life that is the cauldron of Ceridwen, that is the holy grail of immortality. I give the knowledge of the spirit eternal and beyond death I give peace and freedom and reunion with those that have gone before. Nor do I demand aught of sacrifice, for behold, I am the mother of all th

Charge Of The God
I am the radiant King of the Heavens, flooding the Earth with warmth and encouraging the hidden seed of creation to burst forth into manifestation. I light my shining spear to light the lives of all beings and daily pour forth my gold upon the Earth, putting to flight the powers of darkness. I am the master of the beasts wild and free. I run with the swift stag and soar as a sacred falcon against the shimmering sky. The ancient woods and wild places emanate my powers, and the birds of the air sing my sanctity. I am also the last harvest, offering up grain and fruits beneath the sickle of time so all may be nourished. For without planting there can be no harvest; without winter, no spring. Worship me as the thousand-named Sun of creation, the spirit of the horned stag in the wild, the running wolf, the endless harvest. See in the yearly cycle of festivals my birth, death, and rebirth - and know that such is the destiny of all creation. I am the spark of li

Character
Guard your thoughts; they will become your words... Guard your words; they will become your actions... Guard your actions; they become your habits... Guard your habits; they become your character... Your character will become your Destiny. Many of you may know the famous quote by Rene Descartes (1596 - 1650): “Cogito ergo sum. (I think; therefore I am.)” I propose that the Philosophy mentioned at the start of this blog takes this one step further. "What you think is what you will become." Here's another Descartes quote: "It is not enough to have a good mind. The main thing is to use it well. "

Character Development
She folds herself into the chair, the leather squeaking as it reforms to her weight. He stares at her through his frameless glasses, his hand resting thoughtfully against his graying beard. He shifts his weight uncomfortably, memorizing every detail of her. Her eyes are sparkling green, the light catching the specks of gold in them as they dark nervously around the room. Her hair is a medium brown, pulled lightly back into a messy bun. Her glasses rest precariously upon her nose, looking out of place. She shifts uncomfortably in the chair, eyeing the therapist with disgust. Her arms are a pattern of healed scars, a constant reminder of her past. The hurt shines brightly in her eyes, a hidden mirror to her soul. Try as she might, it wasn’t something she could hide from anyone. Her past haunts her, memories of wounded flesh and fresh blood crossing her mind daily. She couldn’t help it. He glanced at his legal pad, a fresh yellow page staring back at him. He gasps his pen, and the black i

Charlie Brown
Blump·kin Main Entry: blump·kin Pronunciation: 'b&m(p)-k;a;n, ÷'p&[ng]-k&n Function: adverb 1 To receive fellatio whist defecating. Highly acclaimed for involving two of the most peasurable bodily release events simultaneously, but very difficult to accomplish. Also called a blumpy. 2 The process by which a man evacuates his excrement dropping a deuce while simultaneously receiving oral stimulation from another person. This manuver can be performed by a woman or man, but in the case of the latter, it is known as the brother blumpkin. 3 When a man receives fellatio while at the same time taking a massive dump. Known to increase pleasure of each seperate activity exponentially. [Source: Urban Dictionary] 1. Reverse Blumkin 17 up, 7 down When a guy is eating out a chick while she is taking a massive shit. "That was the best reverse blumkin ever son!" 2. Reverse Blumkin When a girl is taking a dump and giving a guy a blow

Charity
Marvin J Ashton once said: "Perhaps the greatest charity comes when we are kind to eachother, when we dont judge or catagorize someone eles, when we give eachother the benifit of the doubt or remain quiet. Charity is accepting someones differences, weaknesses, & shortcomings; having patience with someone who has let us down, or resisting the impulse to become offended when someone doesnt handle something the way we might have hoped. Charity is refusing to take advantage of anothers weakness & being willing to forgive someone who has hurt us. Charity is expecting the best of eachother."

Charm School
That is my new favorite show. I watched the premiere last night and laughed thru the whole thing. I think these girls are funnier when they're trying to do teamwork as opposed to just fucking each other up.

Character Planet.
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Charity
I'm sitting here staring at a pile of mail on my desk. Not bills (most of my bills come to my email now, and are paid online... yippee!), but requests for donations from charities. This morning, I was awakened by the Leukemia guys. Two days ago it was the heart guys. Before that, Breast Cancer or Planned Parenthood or the Police Chiefs of PA or the Firemen of PA... the list goes on. I was reminded of an episode of "Sports Night" (a wonderful show that you should have watched... so now, if you haven't seen it, you should go rent it) where Dan is trying to decide what to do with his money. (Read the transcript here.) He spends the entire show quizzing people on what they give money to, and agonizing over who deserves his money. I'm often like that, as I stare at the pile of mail, or debate whether to blow off the person on the phone. As Dan says, "I'd love to give money to all these people, but then I'd have no money and I'd need someone's mailing list just to pay rent." Th

Chart
SHARE THIS CHART (Remember grapefruit affects certain medications in a negative way! It can cause some meds to metabolize in the liver!) Absolutely the best chart I have seen in years. SHARE THIS CHART apples Protects your heart prevents constipation Blocks diarrhea Improves lung capacity Cushions joints apricots Combats cancer Controls blood pressure Saves your eyesight Shields against Alzheimer's Slows aging process artichokes Aids digestion Lowers cholesterol Protects your heart Stabilizes blood sugar Guards against liver disease avocados Battles diabetes Lowers cholesterol Helps stops strokes Controls blood pressure Smoothes skin bananas Protects your heart Quiets a cough Strengthens bones Controls blood pressure Blocks diarrhea beans Prevents constipation Helps hemorrhoids Lowers cholesterol Combats cancer Stabilizes blood sugar beets Controls blood pressure Combats cancer

Charge Of The Chocolate (pagan Humor)
Listen to the words of the Mother of Chocolate; who was of old called: Godiva, Ethel M., Sara Lee, Nestle, Mrs. See, and by many other names: Whenever you have one of those cravings, once in a while and better it be when your checkbook is full, then shall you assemble in a great public place and bring offerings of money to the spirit of Me, who is Queen of all Goodies. In the mall shall you assemble, you who have eaten all your chocolate and are hungry for more. To you I shall bring Good Things for your tongue. And you shall be free from depression. And as a sign that you are truly free, you shall have chocolate smears on your cheeks, and you shall munch, nosh, snack, feast, and make yummy noises all in my presence. For mine is the ecstasy of phenylalanine, and mine is also the joy on earth, yea, even into high orbit, for my law is "melts in your mouth, not in your hand". Keep clean your fingers, carry Wet Ones always, let none stop you aside. For mine is the secret that opens your

Charity From A Lawyer
A local United Way office realized that the organization had never received a donation from the town's most successful lawyer. The person in charge of contributions called him to persuade him to contribute. "Our research shows that out of a yearly income of at least $500,000, you give not a penny to charity. Wouldn't you like to give back to the community in some way?" The lawyer mulled this over for a moment and replied, "First, did your research also show that my mother is dying after a long illness, and has medical bills that are several times her annual income?" Embarrassed, the United Way rep mumbled, "Um ... no." The lawyer interrupts, "or that my brother, a disabled veteran, is blind and confined to a wheelchair?" The stricken United Way rep began to stammer out an apology, but was interrupted again. "or that my sister's husband died in a traffic accident," the lawyer's voice rising in indignation, "leaving her penniless with three children?!" The humiliated

Charlotte Woman: Case Against Va 5 Years Old
Charlotte Woman: Case against VA 5 years old Charlottean's claim on behalf of her late brother, twice denied by federal government, is now a lawsuit KAREN GARLOCH kgarloch@charlotteobserver.com A Charlotte woman's five-year effort on behalf of her Vietnam veteran brother illustrates how time-consuming and complicated it is to file a claim against the VA hospital system. Maelene Woods began the process after her brother, Edward Louis Hines Jr., 55, of Greensboro died at the Durham VA Medical Center in August 2002. After filing claims and administrative appeals and being denied by the federal government twice, she and Hines' family finally took their case to court Friday. "If you're going to do this, you really just have to hang in there," Woods said. "I had to research it to find out what needed to be done. It took a long time, waiting for records, making phone calls. I didn't want to miss anything because I knew if I did, it may be too late to bring it up if we h

The Charge Of The Dark Goddess
The Charge of the Dark Goddess The Dark Goddess speaks to us, through the mouths of Lilith, Kali, Tiamet, Hekate, Nix, the Black Madonna, Nemesis and Morgaine.. I am the Darkness behind and beneath the shadows.. I am the absence of air that awaits at the bottom of every breath.. I am the Ending before Life begins again, the Decay that fertilizes the Living.. I am the Bottomless Pit, the never-ending struggle to reclaim that which is denied.. I am the Key that unlocks every Door.. I am the Glory of Discovery, for I am that which is hidden, secluded and forbidden Come to me at the Dark Moon and see that which can not be seen, face the terror that is yours alone.. Swim to me through the blackest oceans to the center of your greatest fears-- the Dark God and I will keep you safe.. Scream to us in terror, and yours will be the Power to Forbear.. Think of me when you feel pleasure, and I will intensify it, until the time when I may have the greatest pleasure of meeting

Charge Of The Dark Goddess #2
Charge of the Dark Goddess #2 Hear me child, and know Me for who I am. I have been with you since you were born, and I will stay with you until you return to Me at the final dusk. I am the passionate and seductive lover who inspires the poet to dream. I am the One who calls to you at the end of your journey. After the day is done, My children find their blessed rest in my embrace. I am the womb from which all things are born. I am the shadowy, still tomb; all things must come to Me and bare their breasts to die and be reborn to the Whole. I am the Sorceress that will not be ruled, the Weaver of Time, the Teacher of Mysteries. I snip the threads that bring my children home to me. I slit the throats of the cruel and drink the blood of the heartless. Swallow your fear and come to me, and you will discover true beauty, strength, and courage. I am the fury which rips the flesh from injustice. I am the glowing forge that transforms your inner demons into to

The Charge Of The Dark God (another Version From A Previous Post)
The Charge of the Dark God I am the fire within your heart - the yearning of your soul. I am the hunter of knowledge and the seeker of the Holy Quest. I - who stand in the Darkness of Light, am He whom you have called Death. I - the consort and mate of She whom we adore, call forth to thee. Heed My call, beloved ones, come unto Me and learn the secrets of death and peace. I am the corn at harvest and the fruit on the trees. I am He who leads you home. Scourge and flame, blade and blood - these are mine gifts to thee. Call unto Me in the forest wild and on hilltop bare and seek Me in the Darkness Bright. I - who have been called Pan, Herne, Osiris and Hadespeak to thee in thy search. Come dance and sing; come love and smile, for behold: This is my worship. You are my children and I am thy Father. On swift night wings, it is I who lay you at the Mother's feet to be reborn and to return again. Thou who thinks to know Me, know that I am the untamed wind, the fury of the storm

The Charge Of The Dark God (third Version)
The Charge of the Dark God Heed my voice which will come to you as the thunder on the wind for I am thy Lord of Darkness, The Dark God, the Stag Lord, Whisper my name: Cernunnos. I am the sleeping dawn, the twilight, the dark of night that covers the Heavens above you and beckons the Star Goddess to shine. I am the final end that comes so that life may flourish, Behold, I am Immortality; The living die and the Dead are soon reborn. I can see your inner darkness; the dark side of the soul; The hearts desperate yearning. Step into the Empire of Darkness, and Come to me boldly and without fear; For I am he that protects and leads you; I am the echo of the forest; I am the evening sky and the autumn storm; I am the passion within you. I am the hunter and the seeker of Enlightenment. I stand in Light's Darkness and am called Shadow, I am He whom you have named Death. I call forth to thee and bid you step forward. Come with me into the darkness; Fear me not. Feel my love

Charles J. Mays U.s.n.c
I just received a call from my son in Michigan and had to tell the story. He has been recommended for a Meritorious Service Award from the Navy for saving the life of a fellow student that OD’ed during class and has been placed on promotion list for Petty Officer 1st class due to his record and accomplishments. The recommendation reads in part, “ on May 16th 2007 Petty Officer Charles J. Mays U.S.N.C. took control of the situation when a fellow high school student collapsed unconscious. Cadet Mays then commanded a fellow student to call paramedics while he started CPR and directed fellow students to clear the area for emergency personnel that would be arriving. Upon arrival of 2 paramedics he continued to use the skills acquired in his emergency medical cadet training to aid the paramedics until the student was stable and ready for transport.” I cannot tell you folks how this young man has made his father tear up in pride at not only his goal of being a Navy Seal b

Charleyrocknroll Quoted In Local Newspaper
Future of internet radio hangs on new regulations By LIUAN CHEN, The Enterprise 05/29/2007 Updated 05/28/2007 10:05:39 PM CDT BEAUMONT - Sheila Cain runs a one-man show at Beaumont Live!, an internet radio station promoting music by little-known local artists. She relays an eclectic mix of delta blues, jazz, modern Texas rock and "red dirt country" to listeners in 14 countries, but the rhythms could stop July 15 if new Copyright Review Board regulations go through. The rulings would increase Internet radio sound recording royalties up to 1,200 percent and carry a $500 minimum channel royalty fee retroactive to January 2006. What does this mean for an independent broadcaster like Cain? The royalties would add up back to October 2006 when she started the station, meaning a $4,000 fee "for something I never made a penny on." For Cain, a musician herself, finding and promoting local artists is a "labor of love," not work for profit. Most artists on her station aren

Charlie Brown
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Character
Our character is but the stamp on our souls of the free choices of good and evil we have made through life. - John Cunningham Geikie

Chargrilled Chicken With Cilantro Salsa
Chargrilled Chicken with Cilantro Salsa This easy yet elegant chicken dish is as good for a busy weeknight as it is for a Memorial Day barbecue. For the best flavor, let the chicken marinate for around 24 hours, and cook it on an outdoor grill. Credit: 15-Minute Feasts by Tonia George, Sara Lewis and Louise Pickford Servings: 4 Ingredients: Chicken * 2 tablespoons dark soy sauce * 2 tablespoons sesame oil * 1 tablespoon olive oil * 2 tablespoons clear honey * Pinch of dried red chili flakes * 4 large skinless chicken breast fillets, about 7 ounces each Salsa * 1 red onion, diced * 1 small garlic clove, crushed * 1 bunch fresh cilantro, roughly chopped * 6 tablespoons extra virgin olive oil * Grated rind and juice of 1 lemon * 1 teaspoon ground cumin * Salt and pepper * Diced tomato and steamed couscous, to serve Directions: Combine the soy sauce, sesame oil, olive oil, honey and ch

Charity
"Reaching into one's own pocket to assist his fellow man is noble and worthy of praise. Reaching into another person's pocket to assist one's fellow man is despicable and worthy of condemnation." - Walter Williams

The Charge Of The God
Listen to the words of the Great Father, who of old was called Osiris, Adonis, Zeus, Thor, Pan, Cernunnos, Herne, Lugh and by many other names. My law is harmony with all things. Mine is the secret that opens the gates of life and mine is the dish of salt of the earth that is the body of Cernunnos that is the eternal circle of rebirth. I give the knowledge of life everlasting, and beyond death I give the promise of regeneration and renewal. I am the sacrifice, the father of all things, and my protection blankets the earth. Hear the words of the dancing God, the music of whose laughter stirs the winds, whose voice calls the seasons. I who am the Lord of the Hunt and the Power of the Light, sun among the clouds and the secret of the flame. I call upon your bodies to arise and come unto me. For I am the flesh of the earth and all its beings. Thru me all things must die and with me are reborn. Let my worship be in the body that sings, for behold all acts of wi

Charge Of The Goddess:
Charge of the Goddess: Listen to the words of the Great Mother; she who of old was also called among men Artemis, Astarte, Athene, Dione, Melusine, Aphrodite, Cerridwen, Cybele, Arianrhod, Isis, Dana, Bride and by many other names: Whenever ye have need of anything, once in the month, and better it be when the moon is full, then shall ye assemble in some secret place and adore the spirit of me, who am Queen of all the witches. There shall ye assemble, ye who are fain to learn all sorcery, yet have not won its deepest secrets; to these will I teach things that are yet unknown. And ye shall be free from slavery; and as a sign that ye be really free, ye shall be naked in your rites; and ye shall dance, sing, feast, make music and love, all in my praise. For mine is the ecstasy of the spirit, and mine also is joy on earth; for my law is love unto all beings. Keep pure your highest ideal; strive ever towards it; let naught stop you or turn you aside. For mine

Character
Which Top 8 Character are YOU? Your Result: Tasha sweet, generous, hard worker, loves her kids, loves listening to music, cooking, keeps her house neat and clean, caring, unselfish, beautiful soul, only wants the best for the people she lovesJessica Flinch Brad Kendra Alex Turner Jorge Medina Chad Blake Samantha

Character
Which Top 8 Character are YOU? Your Result: Tasha sweet, generous, hard worker, loves her kids, loves listening to music, cooking, keeps her house neat and clean, caring, unselfish, beautiful soul, only wants the best for the people she lovesJessica Flinch Brad Kendra Alex Turner Jorge Medina Chad Blake Samantha

Charlie Daniels
HATS OFF TO CHARLIE DANIELS....AT LEAST HE HAS THE COURAGE TO SPEAK HIS MIND!!! I don't know how everybody else feels about it, but to me I think Hispanic people in this country, legally or illegally, made a huge public relations mistake with their recent demonstrations. I don't blame anybody in the world for wanting to come to the United States of America , as it is a truly wonderful place. But when the first thing you do when you set foot on American soil is illegal it is flat out wrong and I don't care how many lala land left heads come out of the woodwork and start trying to give me sensitivity lessons. I don't need sensitivity lessons, in fact I don't have anything against Mexicans! I just have something against criminals and anybody who comes into this country illegally is a criminal and if you don't believe it try coming into America from a foreign country without a passport and see how far you get. What disturbs me about the demonstrations is that it's

Charlotte
I walked into the Nag's Head for to sustinate me belly, There was a fit crack in the corner but I knew her cunt was smelly, She smelt of rotting fish heads and old and crispy sick, Said her name was Charlotte and she wanted suck me dick. Oh, I thought now lad, times are hard, and it's nearly closing time, I'll put a bag on her head, and a peg on me nose, And I'll grummage through the slime... Charlotte is the biggest slag in Macc, She'll do anything to get you in the sack, With her legs spread wide she opens up her crack, Spends her life just lying on her back. Well, we walked along, up Buxton Road, And strolled along the cut, She said "give us an inch and I'll take you a yard." So I slammed her half a foot. Got me hand up her skirt 'cos I'm a Macc Lad, And I knew just what to do, I got me hand inside, and me arm inside, I lost it right up to me tattoo. Oh, Charlotte is the biggest slag in Macc, She'll do anything to get you in the sack, Coffee, sex and johnny bags

Charleston South Carolina Tragedy
When you are reading this ...please take a minute to say a prayer for the fallen firefighters that lost their lives in the line of duty. A factory fire claimed the lives of nine firefighters in Charleston ...I knew all nine ,and all of us had served together doing what we had to do . The nine will be buried with heros honnors...none of the ppl who were in the building were hurt ,the nine died when the roof gave way trapping them So please I ask say a prayer for the firefighters ,and their families .

The Charge Of The Dark Goddess
The Charge of the Dark Goddess The Dark Goddess speaks to us, through the mouths of Lilith, Kali, Tiamet, Hekate, Nix, the Black Madonna, Nemesis and Morgaine.. I am the Darkness behind and beneath the shadows.. I am the absence of air that awaits at the bottom of every breath.. I am the Ending before Life begins again, the Decay that fertilizes the Living.. I am the Bottomless Pit, the never-ending struggle to reclaim that which is denied.. I am the Key that unlocks every Door.. I am the Glory of Discovery, for I am that which is hidden, secluded and forbidden Come to me at the Dark Moon and see that which can not be seen, face the terror that is yours alone.. Swim to me through the blackest oceans to the center of your greatest fears-- the Dark God and I will keep you safe.. Scream to us in terror, and yours will be the Power to Forbear.. Think of me when you feel pleasure, and I will intensify it, until the time when I may have the greatest pleasure of meeting

Charts-
The report was generated with the following birth data: female, born on 24 February 1979 at 9:21 pm in Bremerton, Washington. Your sun sign is Pisces. This is the sign in which the Sun is in your birth chart. Your Ascendant is in Libra, and your Moon is in Aquarius. Sun in Pisces, Moon in Aquarius This astrological combination indicates a mild, retiring nature with artistic overtones. You follow your intuition rather than feelings. As you are somewhat quiet and detached, emotion cannot usually hold sway over your ultimate decisions. Your approach to life and the cosmos is sincere and humanitarian. You should succeed in some public pursuit, although you may have to overcome an initial hesitancy about appearing in public. Your individuality is fluid and highly receptive to environmental influences. Your most conscious life aim is to achieve understanding and sympathy for humanity. Your most private thoughts remain nebulous and little understood. But in your everyday persona

Charity V. Dependence On The Government
There are people in need of help. Charity is one of the nobler human motivations. The act of reaching into one's own pockets to help a fellow man in need is praiseworthy and laudable. Reaching into someone else's pocket is despicable and worthy of condemnation.

Charleston 9 Our Fallen Brothers Pt 1-honoring These Fallen Hero's One Week Today-very Heart Wrenching
Charleston 9 Our Fallen Brothers Pt 1

Charleston 9 Our Fallen Brothers Pt 2
Charleston 9 Our Fallen Brothers Pt 2

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Charlie The Unicorn
Well, thanks to my lovely cousin, Katie, I have stumbled upon Charlie...the unicorn...If you haven't met Charlie & his friends, I highly recommend you do so soon...It may make you feel a little dumber, but...yah, you should do it... Just copy & paste the blasted link & check it out. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q5im0Ssyyus

Charge Of The Goddess
Charge of the Goddess written by Doreen Valiente Listen to the words of the Great Mother, who of all was called Artemis, Isis, Astarte, Diana, Hecate, Demeter, Kali, Inanna, Aphrodite, Cerridwen, Arianrhod, Brigid and by many other names. Whenever ye have need of anything, once in the month and better it be when the moon is full, then shall ye assemble in some secret place, and adore the spirit of me, who am Queen of all Witches. There shall ye assemble, ye who are fain to learn all sorcery, yet have not won its deepest secrets; to these will I teach all things that are as yet unknown. And ye shall be free from slavery; and as a sign that ye be truly free, you shall be naked in your rites; and ye shall dance, sing, feast, make music and love, all in my praise. For mine is the ecstasy of the spirit, and mine also is joy on earth; for my law is love unto all beings. Keep pure your highest ideals; strive ever towards them,

Charred Chicken And Pepper Fajitas
2 large skinless, boneless chicken breast halves, cut into 1/2 inch 1 yellow pepper, cut lengthwise into 1/2 inch 1 red onion, thickly sliced 1/2 tsp dried oregano 1/4 tsp crushed chilies 2 tbsp vegetable oil grated rind and juice of 1 lime salt and ground black pepper 4x8 inch flour tortillas sunflower oil, for brushing leafy salad, to serve 2/3 cup sour cream Place the chicken strips, pepper, red onion, oregano, chilies, oil, lime rind, and juice in a large bowl. Add plenty of seasoning and toss together until well mixed. Heat a flat griddle or heavy nonstick frying pan. Add the chicken mixture and cook over a high heat for 8 minutes, turning once or twice, until the mixture is well browned, lightly charred and cooked through. Brush the tortillas with sunflower oil and briefly warm them in the microwave for 10 seconds, or heat them in a dry frying pan for a few seconds on each side. Serve separately, or pile the fajitas in the middle of your warm tortillas, add

Character Assasination
You know, i cant figure it out. This is something thats been around as long as man could comunicate."Character assasination" is an ugly little creature fed by jealousy, hate, fear, competition and even love. A guy breaks it off with a girl she starts murdering his reputation. A girl tells a guy no about a kiss on a date the next day hes making her sound like a whore to all his friends. Why must people attack somones character every single time they are upset by hat person. Can't we as people just leave well enough alone. Seriousily people, if i break ur heart fix it dont make me look bad to your friends and even strangers. If, I say no to you, dont tell people i did the opposite just to mke urself look good. And, finally if someone is doing the best they can and thats not enough, instead of beating them down and insulting them a few words of encouragement might be just what they need to pick up the ball and run. So, in closing please remember that CHARACTER ASSASINATION IS A CRIME!!!!!

Charge Of The Goddess
Charge of the Goddess written by Doreen Valiente Listen to the words of the Great Mother, who of all was called Artemis, Isis, Astarte, Diana, Hecate, Demeter, Kali, Inanna, Aphrodite, Cerridwen, Arianrhod, Brigid and by many other names. Whenever ye have need of anything, once in the month and better it be when the moon is full, then shall ye assemble in some secret place, and adore the spirit of me, who am Queen of all Witches. There shall ye assemble, ye who are fain to learn all sorcery, yet have not won its deepest secrets; to these will I teach all things that are as yet unknown. And ye shall be free from slavery; and as a sign that ye be truly free, you shall be naked in your rites; and ye shall dance, sing, feast, make music and love, all in my praise. For mine is the ecstasy of the spirit, and mine also is joy on earth; for my law is love unto all beings. Keep pure your highest ideals; strive ever towards them,

Charm
My love is incomparable Days filled with thoughts of you I catch myself smiling Eyes glazed over in a trance A strong sense of connection Where I’m lost in that moment Immersed in the timeless daydream They continue to intensify Oblivious to what’s around me When I finally come to I see what lies ahead A lifetime of magic Consumed by your spell

Charismatic Observations
Two more shots - free of charge Ominous drone of a gorged honey bee Hollow voices across squadrons of army grass Leering patrons unforeseen Breeze spreading hair and bushes like willing virgins The liquor bubbles into my brain Colors blur, kalidescope summer Rattlesnake leaves on offensive trees Twittering birds cry, "Sin! Debauchery!" My heavy head falls on the steering wheel Rumbling behind hump-backed hills Fade to black. . .

Charmed
literature i say is a moment away awake in the wind. yet i listen to nothing more to day dreams and nightmares worth living all to damn. is it myself the limitation of not even risking. yet only to be judge for what my soul walks around in. sum be sucker only looking at skin like lolipops. charm can be she just being a flirt r.kelly aint have to tell me this. she was playing the song in the background.

Charliesimages.com August 2007
Something different this month at CharliesImages! Our August Featured Models are Elizabeth and Brian. We have couples poses with a romantic and sexy mood to them. Lots of info on our two models on the website. We also have the final 8 models of our Bikini Babes Special Feature. That's 24 bikini babes for you to enjoy. "Divas in Denim" is this month's free wallpaper created by Robert of Tiger Eye Media. Drop by the website, enjoy the photos, and invite a friend or two as well. Charlie http://charliesimages.com

Charlie Went Down To Gitmo
I checked this out at: http://www.snopes.com/rumors/soapbox/charlie2.asp Status: True. This is what Charlie Daniels, famed musician, writes regarding his Guantanamo Bay trip. ---------------------------------------------------- Charlie Went Down to Gitmo I've just returned from the Guantanamo Bay (Cuba) Naval Air Station base where we did three shows for the troops and toured several locations around the post visiting with some of the finest military personnel on planet earth. The kids seemed to really enjoy the shows and especially liked "This Ain't No Rag, It's A Flag" and "In America." We had a great time with them. We saw Camp X-Ray - where the Taliban detainees are being held - only from a distance, but I picked up a lot of what's going on there from talking with many different people. The truth of the matter is that this operation is under a microscope. The Red Cross has an on-site presence and watches everything that goes on very closely. The media

Charlie Went Down To Gitmo
subject: Charlie Went Down to Gitmo date: 2007-08-06 14:47:03 I checked this out at: http://www.snopes.com/rumors/soapbox/charlie2.asp Status: True. This is what Charlie Daniels, famed musician, writes regarding his Guantanamo Bay trip. ---------------------------------------------------- Charlie Went Down to Gitmo I've just returned from the Guantanamo Bay (Cuba) Naval Air Station base where we did three shows for the troops and toured several locations around the post visiting with some of the finest military personnel on planet earth. The kids seemed to really enjoy the shows and especially liked "This Ain't No Rag, It's A Flag" and "In America." We had a great time with them. We saw Camp X-Ray - where the Taliban detainees are being held - only from a distance, but I picked up a lot of what's going on there from talking with many different people. The truth of the matter is that this operation is under a microscope. The Red Cross has an on-site presenc

Characteristics Of A Successful Dominant
Acceptance: Acceptance of self, what is within yourself, what your wants needs and desires are.. Acceptance of your limitations and those of your submissive. The ability to accept another human being for the person they are, including their shortcomings and especially to accept your own. Accepting what being a dominant is to the individual and not being ashamed or intimidated by the needs within, but happy in ones mind set. Communication: This is the ability to talk and discuss things. It is an integral part of any relationship, but an absolute neccisty within a D/s one. A dominant should have the skills to communicate thier needs, wants, desires, fears, thoughts, limits or whatever else comes along. The ability to talk also calls into play the honesty and truthfulness of the dominant. Once communication is open it should remain that way, and will do so provided the dominant does not stop communicating honestly. To not communicate is to endanger yourself physically (by not

Charlotte And The Natural Bridge
Sunday we ended up going to Charlotte to check out some of the museums and all. We didn't leave the house until almost 3. The museum’s closed at 5 so yeah.. right on schedule. lol. Ended up going to a Craft’s type of museum, walking around a bit, driving by the old Victorian houses and then down by a lake to finish of the evening. All in all it was quite nice. One funny thing, there was a street preacher hanging out on a corner, playing some gospel music over a little load speaker. This nice looking girl walked by and yeep, dude had to check out her ass. I thought that was funny as hell since he was there to convert others yet he’s obviously drawn by the pleasures of the flesh. Silly me, finding such things in a “man of god”. Hahahah. Oh well. Sue me. Drive home went OK, we stopped by the Natural Bridge in VA. That was an awesome sight to see and I highly recommend it to anyone who goes by the area. I’m at my brother’s for the next couple of days, getting to spend time with m

Charmer
You're a charmer who will be believed By man who thirsts to be deceived The false gift that will be received Brings the believer to his knees This picture of life looks good in frame This picture of life won't be the same Fear not, have conviction Grip tight to this constriction Accept her gift of affliction Unconditional absolution

Charlie A True Friend .
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A Charitable Deception........
Come on, admit it. At some time in the past you've probably faked an orgasm. Polls show that some 70% of American woman say they have. If you're a woman, maybe your partner had body odor or bad breath you didn't know about when you agreed to go to bed with him/her. Maybe he or she was crushing you against the mattress in the missionary position. Maybe you suddenly developed an overwhelming hunger for a bean burrito. More likely, your lover is not handling your clitoris in a way that gets you off. Many studies have shown that the surest way for a woman to achieve orgasm is through stimulation of the clit, often manually or orally. Penetration with a cock doesn't always do it. If you're a man, maybe the woman beneath is doing some little thing that annoys you, like snorting her breath through her nose. Maybe she began talking about painting the garage or cleaning out the gutters the next Saturday. Maybe you're beginning to go soft because you're just not into the moment as much

Charity Event Auction For A Good Cause(pls Read)
THIS IS FOR A GOOD CAUSE ITS A CHARITY EVENT TO HELP OUT A FAMILY IN NEED SO PLEASE BE KIND AND RESPECTFUL AND ""SERIOUS PERSONS ONLY PLEASE BID"" EVER WONDER WHAT IS LIKE TOO GO OUT WITH A PRINCESS FOR 1 NIGHT AND 1 NIGHT ONLY COME ENJOY THIS FABULOUS EVENING OUT ON THE TOWN NO SEX IS INCLUDE JUST PURE FUN AND ENJOYMENT BIDDING STARTS AT $100 GENTLEMAN MUST BE CLEAN DISCRETE & RESPECTFUL...FOR ONE NIGHT YOU CAN ACT LIKE A PRINCE AND A ENCHANTED EVENING WITH A PRINCESS ALL TO ENJOY A NIGHT ON THE TOWN ""NO SEX INCLUDED """BUT LOTS OF FUN THE WINNER OF THE AUCTION WILL GET DINNER , A MOVIE AND DRINKS AND PICTURES TO POST OF THE DATE AND GREAT CONVERSATION THE AUCTION WILL START AT 2:00 PM EASTERN AND END TOMORROW MORNING AT 10:00 AM EASTERN..WINNING BIDDER ""MUST"" MAKE PAYMENT NO LATER THEN 2:00PM EASTERN TIME ON 9-30-07 OR YOU WILL LOSE YOUR DATE AND IT WILL GO TO NEXT LOWER BIDDER WINNG BIDDER THEN WILL PICK WHEN THE DATE SHALL TAKE PLACE.. Get Code | Create

Characteristics Of The Zodiac Signs
VIRGO - The Perfectionist Dominant in relationships. Conservative. Al ways wants the last word. Argumentative. Worries. Very smart. Dislikes noise and chaos Eager. Hardworking. Loyal. Beautiful. Easy to talk to. Hard to please. Harsh. Practical and very fussy. Often shy. Pessimistic. SCORPIO - The Intense One Very en ergetic. Intelligent. Can be jealous and/or possessive. Hardworking. Great kisser. Can become obsessive or secretive. Holds grudges. Attractive. Determined. Loves being in long relationships. Talkative. Romantic. Can be self-centered at times. Passionate and Emotional. LIBRA - The Harmonizer Nice to everyone they meet. Can't make up their mind. Have own unique appeal. Creative, energetic, and very social. Hates to be alone. Peaceful, generous. Very loving and beautiful. Flirtatious. Give in too easily. Procrastinators. Very gullible. ARIES - The Daredevil Energetic. Adventurous and spontaneous. Confident and enthusiastic. Fun. Loves a challenge. EXTREMEL

Character Degree?
"Suffering is the tuition one pays for a character degree." - Richard M. Rayner, M.D., SparkPeople member

Charges Dropped In Sherry Enema Death
ANGLETON, Texas, Oct. 3, 2007 (AP) Negligent homicide charges have been dropped against a former Lake Jackson woman who had been accused of killing her husband with a sherry enema that led to alcohol poisoning. Court records show the charge against Tammy Jean Warner, 45, of Texas City, was dismissed Aug. 31 because of insufficient evidence, the Houston Chronicle reported in its online edition Wednesday. Michael Warner, 58, died May 21, 2004. An autopsy showed he had been given an enema with enough sherry to have a blood alcohol level of 0.47 percent, almost six times the legal limit of .08 percent in Texas. Tammy Warner has told the newspaper that her husband was addicted to enemas and often used alcohol in them to get drunk.

Charles Bukowski
A Smile To Remember by Charles Bukowski we had goldfish and they circled around and around in the bowl on the table near the heavy drapes covering the picture window and my mother, always smiling, wanting us all to be happy, told me, "be happy Henry!" and she was right: it's better to be happy if you can but my father continued to beat her and me several times a week while raging inside his 6-foot-two frame because he couldn't understand what was attacking him from within. my mother, poor fish, wanting to be happy, beaten two or three times a week, telling me to be happy: "Henry, smile! why don't you ever smile?" and then she would smile, to show me how, and it was the saddest smile I ever saw one day the goldfish died, all five of them, they floated on the water, on their sides, their eyes still open, and when my father got home he threw them to the cat there on the kitchen floor and we watched as my mother smiled

Charity Collector
Charity Collector by petertowers © There's an interesting story I'd like to share with you my cherished reader. Several years ago I returned to the house I'd grown up in, in a quiet, conservative village not too far from Oxford. I'd moved back following the passing away of my parents. I worked in London and for a time I was seeing how commuting suited me. As I recall it was a Thursday evening about seven. It had been a long week for me, twice the trains had let me down and the hour and a half round trip had turned into four hours. I'd just thrown together a cold dinner when my door bell rang. A little pissed at the disturbance I reluctantly answered it. As it was I was greeted by a rather attractive woman of fifty who I vaguely recognize from village events. She introduced herself as Veronica, a name I always find extremely exciting, she began her patter as soon as she had introduced herself. I was only half listened as she spoke, far more interested in the way her body moved as

Charity Search Engine
Hi, I'm now using GoodSearch.com to search the Internet. Every time I do, money goes to North Shore Elem. school. I hope you'll give it a try and support the cause that you care most about. The site is powered by Yahoo!, so you'll get the same quality search results that you're used to. What's unique is that they have developed a way to direct money to your charity or school with every click. The more people who use this site, the more money will go to those in need. So please spread the word to your friends and family. http://www.goodsearch.com

Charmed
what charmed sister are you? You are most like Piper halliwell!The real leader of the charmed trio of witches well since the eldest sister Prue died anyway. Because of Prues death Piper turned from middle and mellow sister to the eldest sister with the weight of the world on her shoulders. Piper has long straight brown hair, dark brown eyes and a curvaceous figure.Piper committed her life to the protection of the innocent from evil through no choice of her own it was something she inherited along with her sisters and when she was young she fought against her powers now having learnt it is her responsibility she relishes them and is one powerful witch. Her powers include: molecular combustion (blowing things up) and time freezing which she enables through the flick of her fingers. The charmed sisters could not manage without Piper, for she both freezes the demons and blows them up. As well as this she the natural leader, the most responsible and the most organised. As well as

The Charge Of The Goddess
Listen to the words of the Great Mother, who of old was called Artemis, Astarte, Dione, Melusine, Aphrodite, Ceridwen, Diana, Arionrhod, Brigid, and by many other names: "Whenever you have need of anything, once in the month, and better it be when the moon is full, you shall assemble in some secret place and adore the spirit of Me who is Queen of all the Wise. You shall be free from slavery, and as a sign that you be free you shall be naked in your rites. Sing, feast, dance, make music and love, all in My presence, for Mine is the ectasy of the spirit, and Mine also is joy on earth. For My law is love unto all beings. Mine is the secret that opens the door of youth, and Mine is the cup of wine of life that is the Cauldron of Ceridwen that is the holy grail of immortality. I give the knowledge of the spirit eternal and beyond death I give peace and freedom and reunion with those that have gone before. Nor do I demand aught of sacrifice, for behold, I am the mother of all things,

Charlie Horses..woohoo!
So I have been totally slacking on my blog, but not on working out..thankfully..I wasn't able to go to the gym since last Wednesday.. until this morning, because my parents were in Vegas and everybody else has been sick, or I didn't have money at the time to pay a sitter... but I have been working out at home so I didn't slack off TOOO much.. I definately made up for it in the gym today though.. did 40 minutes of cardio / 20 on bike, 20 on treadmill and then I did circuit training and cruches, and then did my first step aerobics basics class... yowza.. I got charlie horses in both calves and got really dizzy.. so I didn't complete the hour long class, just 30 minutes of it.. but it was definately fun and could feel the burn after just a couple minutes, so I am going to have to make sure I am there every Wednesday to work my way up to doing more. I am eating Healthy and making sure I avoid the aisles with all the junk at the grocery store and the over processed foods and even working

20 Characters Or Less. Lol
Since my pc crashed a few months ago and I had to rebuild a new rig. My online notifications do not save for later uses like before and I do miss some of my old ones. The only one the hangs on is "PC failures suck!" LOL...great! So as I go along and add new ones. I'll add them in here for quick reference for all of us. If you go .."Hmmm...wtf does that mean?" You may want to go here and it may be revealed. Unless its a fresh one. Then I will add it shortly ;-) Inside My Bottle = Home and online. Hit me up to call me out of it. Sealed Inside Bottle = Home and online. Please do not disturb. Swirlin and Smokin = Home and online. Smoking and up for BSing ;-) In My Rainforest = Home and online, but outside enjoying my patio or working on my plants. Will be back shortly. Magische Dromen = German for magical dreams. Sleeping. Cat Furniture = At my desk, but Suzail is sitting on me. May not type. If do its all catscratch. Adrift in Moonlight = Sleeping happily. Seul Som

Charge Of The Goddess
Hear ye the words of the Star Goddess; she in the dust of whose feet are the hosts of heaven, and whose body encircles the universe I who am the beauty of the green earth, the white moon among the stars, and the mystery of the waters call unto thy soul; Arise, and come unto me. I am the soul of nature who gives life to the universe. From Me all things proceed, and unto Me all things must return. Before My face, beloved of gods and of men, let thine innermost divine self be enfolded in the rapture of the infinite. Let My worship be within the heart that rejoices, for behold, all acts of love and pleasure are My rituals. Therefore let there be beauty and strength, power and compassion, honor and humility, mirth and reverence within you. To thou who thinkest to seek Me, know that thy seeking and yearning shall avail thee not unless thou knowest the Mystery. If that which thou seekest thou findest not within thee, thou wilt never find it without. For behold, I

Charlie Daniels Open Letter To The Hollywood Bunch
"Charlie Daniels' Open Letter to the Hollywood Bunch" OK -- Let's just say for a moment you bunch of pampered, overpaid, unrealistic children had your way and the U.S.A. didn't go into Iraq. Let's say that you really get your way and we destroy all our nuclear weapons and stick daisies in our gun barrels and sit around with some white wine and cheese and pat ourselves on the back, so proud of what we've done for world peace. Let's say that we cut the military budget to just enough to keep the National Guard on hand to help out with floods and fires. Let's say that we close down our military bases all over the world and bring the troops home, increase our foreign aid and drop all the trade sanctions against everybody. I suppose that in your fantasy world this would create a utopian world where everybody would live in peace. After all, the great monster, the United States of America, the cause of all the world's trouble would have disbanded it's horrible militar

Charly Tango Romeo Whiskey
NUMBERS & ODDITIES a.k.a. the Spooks Newsletter * CONTRIBUTORS * AB Ary Boender, Netherlands ALF Alf, Germany AVX AlphaVax, Germany BCI Bruno Casula, Italy FAN Al Fansome, PA, USA FMB FMB, Germany FN Fritz Nusser, Switzerland HFD Hans-Friedrich Dumrese, Germany IARUMS IARU Monitoring Service IE Iron Eagle, Europe Jon-FL Jon, FL, USA JR Jerry Rhys, West Africa JS3 Jochen Schaefer, Germany (via Enigma 2000) KK2 Kristian K, Central Europe LDO Leif Dehio, Germany MPJ Jim, W. Europe MrDXer via Rommele, Sweden MUK Mikesndbs, UK N2UHC N2UHC, USA PJ PJ, England PUK Peter, UK (via Enigma 2000) QT Quirino Tirelli, Italy RCh Robert Church, NY, USA Red RedOctober, PA, USA RiN Richard Ness, UK S&D Search and Demolish, UK Sferix Sferi

Charity
Well, it's all over for another year. The BBC's annual Children in Need telethon appeal has just finished, and has so far raised just over £19m ($38m) which will go to charities all across the UK to help children who are in need in some way. This has got me thinking. It is a very strange giving culture we live in. While I know many of us may give to various charitable organisations on a regular basis (although I admit I don't do this as often as I'd like) or will give our loose change to people collecting for various good causes in the street, generally speaking charity doesn't seem to come easily to us. The Children in Need appeal is a good example of this. The BBC arranges for celebrities all around the world to perform for free in order to encourage the British public to pledge as much money as possible. Top names such as Kylie Minogue, the Spice Girls, Sharon Osborne and Orlando Bloom, to name but a few, all appeared in tonight's telethon to ask people to part with their mone

Characteristics For My Ideal Mate, A Job Description
Characteristics for my ideal mate, a job description Christian loves me for me - doesn't want to change me romantic independeant responsible honest trustworthy reliable family orientated wants to have children self assured, not self centered understanding tolerant communicates affectionate likes to cuddle (holds me without being asked) dances with me without being asked patient kind protective loyal hardworking (must have a job) sleeps at night (between 12:00a.m. and 5:00a.m.) has lived on his own alone atleast once in his life educated, atleast a high school diploma if not more a man who is protective not overbearing; who will stand up and defend me, but not tell me what to do

Charles Lindbergh's - September 11, 1941 Des Moines Spee
Charles Lindbergh's - September 11, 1941 Des Moines Spee Charles Lindbergh's - September 11, 1941 Des Moines Speech Link: http://youtube.com/watch?v=K_F48oaOskI

Charlotte
So i just moved to Charlotte about 4 months ago. It not that bad kinda big for a small town girl like me. Moved here from Michigan so i can go to a good college. Ok, it more then kinda big it friken HUGE! I get lost alot, but luckly im not alone bc my roomies are with me most the time. I need to fine a fun place to go and relieve stress from school.

Charity Begins Where Interest Ends
Charity Begins Where Interest Ends Charity begins where interest ends, Having little interest but in giving, Removing self from self, that there be space In which a much-loved guest might feel at home. So might one find delight, though ravens rend The un-embroidered fabric of one's being: Miracle of unrequited grace, A wave of wonder welling up from stone, Singing as it breaks of selfless grieving.

Charge Of The Goddess
Listen to the words of the Great Mother, who of old was called Artemis, Astarte, Dione, Melusine, Aphrodite, Cerridwen, Diana, Arienrhod, Brigid, and by many other names: Whenever you have need of anything, once in the month, and better it be when the moon is full, you shall assemble in some secret place and adore the spirit of Me who is Queen of all Witches. There shall you assemble, who have not yet won my deepest secrets and are fain to learn all sorceries. To these shall I teach that which is yet unknown. You shall be free from slavery, and as a sign that you be free you shall be naked in your rites. Sing, feast, dance, make music and love, all in My presence, for Mine is the ecstasy of the spirit and Mine also is joy on earth. For My law is love unto all beings. Mine is the secret that opens upon the door of youth, and Mine is the cup of wine of life that is the Cauldron of Cerridwen that is the holy grail of immortality. I am the Gracious Goddess who gives the gift

The Charge Of The God
Listen to the Words of the Horned God, Who was of old called among men: Adonis, Tammuz, Dianus, Herne, Bran, Beli, Lugh, Gwyn, Dionysus, Osiris, Cernunnos, Pan, And by many other Names. O Secret of Secrets, That art hidden in the being of all that lives, Not Thee do we adore, For That which adoreth is also Thou. Thou art That, and That am I. I am the Flame that burns in the heart of every being, And in the core of every Star. I am Life, and the Giver of Life, Yet therefore is the Knowledge of Me The Knowledge of Death and Resurrection. I am alone, the Lord within ourselves, Whose Name is Mystery of Mysteries. I am the Horned God. I am the Lord of the Universe, The Father of all living, The All-Devourer and the All-Begetter. I am He Whose Seed lies strewn As glittering Gems across velvet darkness Within the Womb of the Mother. I am the Lord of the Shadows In the darkness of the Underworld, For I am the Midnight Sun. I am the Light of the Stars,

Charlie Wilson's War
After watching the History Channel episode, I had to go check out the movie. While the movie was good, the History Channel show was actually more revealing and a wilder version of what happened than the movie. The only real difference is that the movie is rated R so you get some T&A back in Vegas. The movie has its humorous moments and yet ends with the morality of finishing a job when you start it and how as a country we cut and run once the battle is won only to lose the war. Definitely catch the History channel version. If you are still interested after that, catch the movie.

Chargers Wahooo!!!
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Charity.. Friend Of Mines Wife
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Charon
Greek/Roman/Christian A grumpy old man who holds the ferry monopoly across the River Styx. All who want to enter the lands of the dead must pay him or spend one hundred years wandering the banks of the river before he will take them across. He is the child of Erebos and Nyx (night). Dante assigns him to the Inferno, where he operates the service over the Acheron.

Charontes
Etruscan A pair of demons, possibly husband and wife, who carry hammers in the course of their duties as agents of Charun.

Charun
Etruscan A demon who guides the dead and guards the grave. His is a fierce visage: his nose is like a vulture's; his furry ears are long and pointed; and snakes grow from his scalp. He wields a hammer.

Chargers Won
I'm a 49'er and Raider Fan but they aren't in playoff so Go Chargers.. I'm In Texas But Cali Teams Rock......YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA... Suck that down

Charger Joke
Four football fans--a Colts fan, a Seahawks fan, a Chargers fan, and a Patriots fan--are climbing a mountain and arguing about who loves his team more. The Indianapolis fan insists he is the most loyal. 'This is for the Colts!' he yells, and jumps off the side of the mountain. Not to be outdone, the Seattle fan shouts, 'This is for the Seahawks!' and throws himself off the mountain. The San Diego fan is next to profess his love for his team. He yells, 'This is for everyone!' and pushes the Patriot fan off the mountain. Go Chargers!!!

Charles Schultz Philosophy
The following is the philosophy of Charles Schultz, the creator of the 'Peanuts' comic strip. You don't have to actually answer the questions. Just read the blog straight through, and you'll get the point. 1. Name the five wealthiest people in the world. 2. Name the last five Heisman trophy winners. 3. Name the last five winners of the Miss America Contest. 4. Name ten people who have won the Nobel or Pulitzer Prize. 5. Name the last half dozen Academy Award winners for best actor and actress. 6. Name the last decade's worth of World Series winners. How did you do? The point is, none of us remember the headliners of yesterday. They are not second-rate achievers. They are the best in their fields. But the applause dies. Awards tarnish. Achievements are forgotten. Accolades and certificates are buried with their owners. Here's another quiz. See how you do on this one: 1. List a few teachers who aided your journey through school.

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Charge Of The Beeotch©
Listen to the words of the Great Beeotch she who of old is known as Arwen, Inanna, Jaz, Kriselda, Lynna, Raven, Suzi, and Wolfrose, and by many other names, some best left censored: Whenever you have need of anything once in the month, and better it be when it is not my moontime or any other time when I might be tired or already irritable, then shall you gather and adore me, who am Queen of all Bitches. There shall you gather, you who desire to learn the true Art of Bitchcraft, yet have not honed it to razor sharp precision; to these I will teach the esoterism of true bitchiness. And you shall be free from fluff; and as a sign that you are truly free, you shall cite tradition, correct misconception, bad grammar, spelling errors, and demand proper capitalization, and punctuation. For I am educated and can read above third grade level. Keep pure your highest ideal; strive ever towards it and if anyone tries to stop you, smack them hard upside the head. For mine is the determination to

Charge Of The Chocolate©
Listen to the words of the Mother of Chocolate; who was of old called: Godiva, Ethel M., Sara Lee, Nestle, Mrs. See, and by many other names: Whenever you have one of those cravings, once in a while and better it be when your checkbook is full, then shall you assemble in a great public place and bring offerings of money to the spirit of Me, who is Queen of all Goodies. In the mall shall you assemble, you who have eaten all your chocolate and are hungry for more. To you I shall bring Good Things for your tongue. And you shall be free from depression. And as a sign that you are truly free, you shall have chocolate smears on your cheeks, and you shall munch, nosh, snack, feast, and make yummy noises all in my presence. For mine is the ecstasy of phenylalanine, and mine is also the joy on earth, yea, even into high orbit, for my law is "melts in your mouth, not in your hand". Keep clean your fingers, carry Wet Ones always, let none stop you aside. For mine is the secret that opens your

Charge Of The Credit Card Goddess
Listen to the words of the Great Mall Mother, who of old was called Bargain Basement Shopper, Flea Market Browser, and The Half-Off Sale Spotter: "Whenever you have need of anything, or simply have an irresistible urge to spend money, once a month, or more often if your credit limit permits, and better it be when your charge card isn't overextended, you shall assemble in a huge place called The Mall, to adore the Spirit of Spending, AKA The Great Mall Mother. You shall be free to charge as much as you want, and as a sign that you be free, you shall have Mastercard, Visa, American Express, Sears, and J.C.Penney cards at your fingertips. Charge pagan CD's, charge herbs, candles, and Tarot cards, charge chocolate, charge anything that shall bring you ecstasy of the spirit and make your life more joyous on earth. For my law is CHARGE EVERYTHING! The charge card is the secret that opens the doors of all the shops in the mall. The Cauldron of Credit is the Holy Grail of unlimit

Charge Of The Gawdess
PRAISE DAH-ANNA!!!!! Praise GAWDESS! Listen to th' words of the Great Mothah, Ah say th' ONE GREAT MAMA OF THEM ALL, this MOTHAH who was of OLD called amonst men Ah-sis, Arty-muss, As-Tarty, Dione Warwick, Melly-sine, Afro-dee-tay, Diana Ross, Aryan-Rod, an' bah many othuh, Ah tell yew, brothahs an' sistahs, MANY othah names! Ah say to yew, Ah tell yew straight from mah evuh-lovin' Pagan heart, whenevuh yew have need of anythin' once in th' month, but better it be when th' Moon is filled up or new, then SHAY-ULL ye assemble in some SECRET place, an' thou SHALT adore me, Queen of All Wicheries. An' there SHAY-ULL ye assemble, oh mah brothahs an' sistahs of th' Pagan path, ye who ain't yet won mah deepest secrets an' who want to learn awll Mah magick tricks, PRAISE DAH-ANNA!!! To these shay-ull Ah teach that which yew ain't discovered yet. Yew SHAY-ULL be free from awll slavery, an' as a SAGHN, a holy SAGHN from th' GAWDESS herself, ye shay-ull be NAKED in your rites, yew shay-ull CAS

Charge Of The Nice Goddess
(As recited by in circle of the Craft of the Non-Icky) Listen the words of the Tasteful Mother, Who of old was called Martha Stewart, Betty Crocker, Miss Manners, and by many other really nice names: Whenever you have need of anything, once in the month (but not *that* time of the month, as that would be icky), and never with your mouth full, you shall assemble in some tasteful place and adore My spirit, I who am Queen of All Plastic Slipcovers. You shall not be icky in your rites, and as a sign that you be not icky, you shall damn well keep your clothes on. Sing Barry Manilow songs, dance real white, make non-funky music and non-sticky love, all in My presence, for Mine is a nice new rug and I paid a bundle. I am the soul of Tastefulness that gives neatness to the universe. I am the Doily on the Great Armchair of Life, the Barcolounger of Respectability. I give knowledge of the Proprieties Eternal, and beyond death I give you John Tesh tickets and My recipe for egg salad. For

Charge Of The Phone Goddess
Listen to the words of the Phone Goddess, who in days of old was called Mama Cass, Ma Barker, Moms Mabley, the last of the Red Hot Mamas, and by many other names not mentionable in mixed company. Whenever you have need to make a call, preferably long distance, and better it be when the rates are high, then shall ye assemble your funds in some convenient place to pay me, who am Queen of all Highway Robbery. These ye shall assemble, ye who are fain to bankruptcy yet have not sent me all your earnings. To these shall I send bills as are yet unheard of. Ye shall be free from bank accounts, as a sign that ye be truly free ye shall be naked from my rates. And ye shall sing, talk, shout, trade gossip and love, all at your own expense. Let your fingers do the walking through my yellow pages. Let none stop you or turn you aside, just call information. For mine is the dial tone that opens upon the busy signal of life, which is the princess phone of immorality. Mine is the poverty of the

Charleston S.c.
We are getting ready to go in a few days now. Is there anything to do down there at all. Let me know what it is pleaseeeeeeee.

Charles Proud Of Returning Harry
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A Charge of the Dark Goddess Wisdom and empowerment are the gifts of the Dark Goddess of Transformation. She is known to us as Kali, Hecate, Cerridwen, Lilith, Persephone, Fata, Morgana, Ereshkigal, Arianhrod, Durga, Inanna, Tiamat, and by a million, million other names: Hear me child, and know Me for who I am. I have been with you since you were born, and I will stay with you until you return to Me at the final dusk. I am the passionate and seductive lover who inspires the poet to dream. I am the One who calls to you at the end of your journey. After the day is done, My children find their blessed rest in my embrace. I am the womb from which all things are born. I am the shadowy, still tomb; all things must come to Me and bare their breasts to die and be reborn to the Whole. I am the Sorceress that will not be ruled, the Weaver of Time, the Teacher of Mysteries. I snip the threads that bring my children home to me. I slit the throats

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Listen to the words of the Dark God, who was of old called Jakchos, Donn, Anubis, Hades, Setesh, Hoder and by many other names. I am the shadow in the brightday; I am the reminder of mortalityat the height of living, I am the neverending veil of Night where the Star Goddess dances. I am the Death that must be so that Life may continue, for behold, Life is immortal because the living must die. I am the strength that protects, that limits; I am the Power that says NO, and NO FURTHER, and THAT IS ENOUGH. I am the things that cannot be spoken of, and I am the laughter at the edge of Death. Come with me into the warm enfolding dark; feel my caresses in the hands, in the mouth, in the body of the one you love, and be transformed. Gather in the moonless night and speak in unknown tongues; the Dark Mother and I will listen. Sing to us and cry out, and the Power will be yours to weild. Blow me a final kiss when the sky is dark, and I will smile, but no kiss returns , for my kiss

The Charge Of The Goddess
Listen to the words of the Great Mother who was of old called Artemis, Astarte, Demeter, Melusine, Aphrodite, Cerridwen, Diana, Arianhod, Brigid, Hecate, Isis and by many other names.... I am the beauty of the green earth and the white moon, and the mysteries of the waters. From me all things proceed and unto Me they must return. Let My worship be in the heart that rejoices, for all acts of love and pleasure are My rituals. Let these be beauty and strength, power and compassion, mirth and revernce within you. And you who seek to know Me, know that your seeking and yearning will avail you not, unless you know the Mystrey; if that which you seek, you find not within yourselfs, you will never find it without. For behold, I HAVE BEEN WITH YOU FROM THE BEGINNING, AND I AM THAT WHICH IS ATTAINED AT THE END OF DESIRE.

Charitable Proposition
In the shower this morning, I was thinking about Awareness and how we all should be more Aware of important causes. Like my vagina. [insert pic of sad-looking vagina here] For just 37 cents per day, you can make a difference in the life of my vagina. "My god! That's $4.23 less than I spent on a mocha-raspberry-hazelnut-latte this morning!" *sage nod* "How," you ask, "can I do my part to better the life of this sad vagina?" I'm glad you asked. I could tell you to send my vagina money, but my vagina, being well-educated and already having too much expendable income, doesn't get that excited about money. Rather, it gets excited about Awareness. So please: give to a charity in my vagina's name. When you're at the grocery store and they ask if you would like to give $1 to fight polio-cephalitis, obviously you do. In the name of Sugar's Love Hole.* When I got to work, I explained to a coworker my plan to increase Awareness of my vagina. Coworker: Sugar, what are th

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Charties
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Charge Of The Beeotch
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Charge Of The Chocolate
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Charge Of The Credit Card Goddess
Listen to the words of the Great Mall Mother, who of old was called Bargain Basement Shopper, Flea Market Browser, and The Half-Off Sale Spotter: "Whenever you have need of anything, or simply have an irresistible urge to spend money, once a month, or more often if your credit limit permits, and better it be when your charge card isn't overextended, you shall assemble in a huge place called The Mall, to adore the Spirit of Spending, AKA The Great Mall Mother. You shall be free to charge as much as you want, and as a sign that you be free, you shall have Mastercard, Visa, American Express, Sears, and J.C.Penney cards at your fingertips. Charge pagan CD's, charge herbs, candles, and Tarot cards, charge chocolate, charge anything that shall bring you ecstasy of the spirit and make your life more joyous on earth. For my law is CHARGE EVERYTHING! The charge card is the secret that opens the doors of all the shops in the mall. The Cauldron of Credit is the Holy Grail of unlimit

Charlton Heston Dead At 84
LOS ANGELES - Charlton Heston, who won the 1959 best actor Oscar as the chariot-racing "Ben-Hur" and portrayed Moses, Michelangelo, El Cid and other heroic figures in movie epics of the '50s and '60s, has died. He was 84. The actor died Saturday night at his home in Beverly Hills with his wife Lydia at his side, family spokesman Bill Powers said. Powers declined to comment on the cause of death or provide further details. "Charlton Heston was seen by the world as larger than life. He was known for his chiseled jaw, broad shoulders and resonating voice, and, of course, for the roles he played," Heston's family said in a statement. "No one could ask for a fuller life than his. No man could have given more to his family, to his profession, and to his country." Heston revealed in 2002 that he had symptoms consistent with Alzheimer's disease, saying, "I must reconcile courage and surrender in equal measure." With his large, muscular build, well-boned face and sonorous voice,

Charlie Chaplin Speech Remix By Djpe - From The Great Dictator
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Character
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Characteristics Of A Successful Dominant
I have spent a lot of time discussing with others in the lifestyle what makes a good dominant. What marks a true dominant from a player or wannabe. I have read every bit of material I could get my hands on. Through these discussions and research I have been able to compile the following list of traits. I list the ones that were repeatedly told to me, many of them appeared in just about every conversation I have been involved in and most of the pieces of writing I have read. Acceptance: Acceptance of self, what is within yourself, what your wants needs and desires are.. Acceptance of your limitations and those of your submissive. The ability to accept another human being for the person they are, including their shortcomings and especially to accept your own. Accepting what being a dominant is to the individual and not being ashamed or intimidated by the needs within, but happy in ones mind set. Communication: This is the ability to talk and discuss things. It is an integral

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Who me? I'm... Hip and witted, hid and pitted, lit and tinted, sick and twisted, spick and listed, good and gifted, low and lifted, hard and shifted, suave and fitted, dark and vivid, soft and kindred, sometimes cloudy, but usually limpid. Rugged, wicked, Rough depicted, suffer pittance, lie addmitant, tanish pigment, never winded, drug inflicted, hit enlisted, non-existant, animalistic, complexly simplistic, and favor distance. Optimistic and at times, bolistic, just to name a few of my birth given characteristics.

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If ever you need me, I'll be right here, To chase away the sadness, And wipe away a tear. If ever you need me, I'll be two steps behind, To follow in your footsteps, And hear what's on your mind. If ever you need me, You'll never have to fear, That your presence isn't important, And your love isn't dear. If ever you need me, I'll always be around, To bring back the laughter, Where deep in your heart it's found. You'll never have to worry, For I'll always be here, To chase away the sadness, And wipe away a tear.

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Did I kill anyone? Charles Manson From the world of darkness I did loose demons and devils in the power of scorpions to torment. Charles Manson Getting up every day and going through this again and again is hard. Charles Manson How old am I? I'm as old as my mother told me. How's that? Charles Manson I ain't got no magical powers and mystical trips and all that kind of crap. It's kind of silly. Charles Manson I can't dislike you, but I will say this to you: you haven't got long before you are all going to kill yourselves, because you are all crazy. And you can project it back at me, but I am only what lives inside each and every one of you. Charles Manson I can't judge any of you. I have no malice against you and no ribbons for you. But I think that it is high time that you all start looking at yourselves, and judging the lie that you live in. Charles Manson I have killed no one and I have ordered no one to be killed. Charles Manson I have X'd myself fro

Charlatan Test
Your result for The Charlatan Test...The Noble HeroThe Righteous Gentleman You are the greatest, most chivalric, most painstakingly righteous hero of your time that it's borderline annoying just how great you are. You help the weak and punish the wicked. Wherever there is evil, you will be there to stop it. Wherever a wrong is done, you will be there to make it right. Wherever a kitten is stuck in a tree... well, you see where this is going. You've got a moral compass that you refuse to stray from, and your convictions are your lifelong guide. Peace is always with you in the mere knowledge that you have attained an inner balance and paladin code. Take The Charlatan Test at HelloQuizzy

Charles Schultz
Don't worry about the world coming to an end today. It's already tomorrow in Australia

Charlie Daniels
Charlie Daniels vs. Obama Guns and Church Since I identify with the people who fall into Barrack Obama's elitist description about people of faith who keep firearms I'm not very happy with Barrack Obama's recent remarks. He said something to the effect that us rednecks cling to our guns and our religion when we get frustrated and I would like to take umbrage to these remarks. My faith goes much deeper than his superficial explanation and I love my guns even when I'm not frustrated. And I am not by myself. I was going to church and shooting guns before Mr. Obama was even born and come from a long line of good people who have been doing it for generations. To me this latest Obama blunder only helps reveal the depth of condescension the far left wing of the Democrat party has for the folks out here in flyover country. Mr. Obama's remarks are insulting to a lot of folks. It's kind of like Abraham Lincoln said, 'God must love the common people because He made so

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Charlie Daniels On Obama
Guns and Church Since I identify with the people who fall into Barrack Obama's elitist description about people of faith who keep firearms I'm not very happy with Barrack Obama's recent remarks. He said something to the effect that we rednecks cling to our guns and our religion when we get frustrated and I would like to take umbrage to these remarks. My faith goes much deeper than his superficial explanation and I love my guns even when I'm not frustrated. And I am not by myself. I was going to church and shooting guns before Mr. Obama was even born and come from a long line of good people who have been doing it for generations. To me this latest Obama blunder only helps reveal the depth of condescension the far left wing of the Democrat party has for the folks out here in flyover country. Mr. Obama's remarks are insulting to a lot of folks. God must love the common people because He made so many of them'. His remarks make me think that Obama doesn't know the pe

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Charles Bukowski
born like this into this as the chalk faces smile as Mrs. Death laughs as the elevators break as political landscapes dissolve as the supermarket bag boy holds a college degree as the oily fish spit out their oily prey as the sun is masked we are born like this into this into these carefully mad wars into the sight of broken factory windows of emptiness into bars where people no longer speak to each other into fist fights that end as shootings and knifings born into this into hospitals which are so expensive that it's cheaper to die into lawyers who charge so much it's cheaper to plead guilty into a country where the jails are full and the madhouses closed into a place where the masses elevate fools into rich heroes born into this walking and living through this dying because of this muted because of this castrated debauched disinherited because of this fooled by this used by this pissed on by this made crazy and sick by this made violent made in

Characteristics Of Healthy Relationships
OK MY FRIENDS ... i came across a page that was folded up among my books and i BELIVE and feel that this will help not only myself but hopefully some of you as well... the following is a list like a check list of many "ATTITUDES AND BEAHVIORS" that either are or are not present in ones own life and then many relationships we all have.. wether its a friendship, and intimate relationship , parent... print this off and sit and either check things off as u realize this different little things... hope this helps you all. HOW MANY OF THE FOLLOWING ATTITUDES AND BEHAVIORS ARE PRESENT IN YOUR RELATIONSHIPS??? 1. COMMUNICATION is open and SPONTANIOUS (including LISTENING) 2. RULES/BOUNDRIES are clear and explicit, yet allows flexibility 3. INDIVIDUALITY, FREEDOM, and PERSONAL IDENITY is ENHANCED!!!! 4. Each enjoys doing things for SELF, as well as for the OTHER 5. PLAY , HUMOR, and HAVING FUN is common place 6. Each does not attempt to "FIX" or contro

Characteristics Of Healthy Relationships
O.K., o.k., I swiped with her blessings from my dear friend Gypsy Heart. I did make some typo corrections but felt this is a valuable share for everyone to at least look at and take it for what it is worth. The following is a list like a check list of many "ATTITUDES AND BEHAVIORS" that either are or are not present in ones own life and then many relationships we all have.. whether its a friendship, and intimate relationship , parent... Print this off and sit back and either check things off as you realize these different little things... hope this helps you all. HOW MANY OF THE FOLLOWING ATTITUDES AND BEHAVIORS ARE PRESENT IN YOUR RELATIONSHIPS??? 1. COMMUNICATION is open and SPONTANEOUS (including LISTENING) 2. RULES/BOUNDARIES are clear and explicit, yet allows flexibility 3. INDIVIDUALITY, FREEDOM, and PERSONAL IDENTITY is ENHANCED!!!! 4. Each enjoys doing things for SELF, as well as for the OTHER 5. PLAY, HUMOR, and HAVING FUN is common place 6. Each

Charles Dickens (1812-1870), British Author -
Missionaries are perfect nuisances and leave every place worse than they found it. I believe the spreading of Catholicism to be the most horrible means of political and social degradation left in the world.

Charles Darwin (1809-1882), English Naturalist:
I can hardly see how anyone ought to wish Christianity to be true; for if so the plain language of the text seems to show that the men who do not believe, and this would include my Father, Brother and almost all my best friends, will be everlastingly punished. And this is a damnable doctrine.

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Character References for EchoAngel AKA Krystal Yes, this is pretty sad to have to do this BUT I am sick of people making up lies about me. Note: If you want character references to verify that I am who I say I am; please contact one or all of the following people. This list will grow in time.. not diminish. Thank you and have a great day. PS Not into drama... if you want to lie about me.. get to know this.. 1. Me 2. What makes your life miserable that you have to try to destroy other's lives and friendships. 3. NOT into drama or head games so move on. PSS Thank You All Who Left Comments. You All Humble Me... It Is So Easy To Be Myself With Having Friends Like You!!! God Bless You All!! Muahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

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"I love mankind; it's people I can't stand."

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Charmaseon Terry
you hv 2 blo' me up, sho me make a g' mad u betta throw them up. i luv fancy car i luv dyme azz chick. u dnt need small waist i take azz an titz... been known 2 brake it dwn move a ponud. get da yayo, cook it up move it slo' pop a glock & spray at da cop'z. i'm a G' LUV ME, HATE ME, BUT U CANT C ME OR BE ME, SO ENVY ME. i'm known 2 stay on top buss when its not... ask about me baby i'm hot... turst i live a crazy lyfe, pluz i kno what da ladiez like. need'z a man tht listen an takes advice. i can be all 3 an i can lay da pipe. so u look at me lyke boi ur game iz tight, i'm look'n back lyke iz tht rite... understand i hv no game it'z jst sum ppl understand da story... hihi... thnkz 4 ur tyme 1luv coke2dope

Charity Party At Playboy Mansion...
So, as mentioned in the previous blog, the company bearing my namesake, The Karma Foundation, is throwing a party in June at the Playboy Mansion and tickets are $1,000. While I'm going to try to get on my *cough* journalistic credentials, ie interviewing Hef and TKF founder Eric Stotz, in the event that fails I'm wondering if anyone has any suggestions on how to raise the money. So let me hear them! Thanks! Karma

Characteristics Of A Slave
Characteristics of a Slave ~Strength ~Respect ~Loyalty ~Openness ~Honesty ~Spirit ~Wit ~Intelligence ~ A slave is strong, not strong like a man, but strong inside. Her character is that of wanting to please. She serves because it is pleasure to her. She has the inner strength to go places inside herself that her Master guides her. She cannot be weak emotionally, or these places could push her over the edge. A slave is respectful. The first portion of respect is SELF-respect. If a slave does not respect herself, then no one else will either. Self-respect most probably includes self-esteem, taking care of herself mentally emotionally as well as physically. Self-respect could include such things as getting enough sleep, eating right, etc. A slave shows respect to her Master by carrying out His orders as he wishes. She shows respect to her Master and others by being polite, mannerly, and pleasant. A slave is loyal to her Master's wishes. She is also loyal to herself.

Charlotte Gainsbourg: Song That We Sing
The Songs That We Sing - Charlotte Gainsbourg

Charts
I get to make charts and graphs all day. Figured I'd do one for here. This one is self explanatory. Enjoy.

Charles House Sr.
He had a good long life. Born in 1924, he was the next youngest of 6 children born to Charles and Goldena House. He hardly knew his dad who left the home to find work when grandpa was only 4 years old. His mother raised him and his 5 siblings by herself, so he had a particularly hard childhood. Being a child of the Great Depression he was always concerned with money and saving as much as possible. His own mother once told him he was born 50 years old. He and my grandma were married in July of 1946, nearly 63 years, something I cannot comprehend as that is nearly 2 lifetimes for me. They had 3 children, my mom, Janice in 1950, my uncle Chuck (Charles Edward Junior) in 1953, and my aunt Debbie in 1957. He worked at numerous bakeries around Kansas City for 40 years. He never smoked, drank, or overindulged in salt or red meat. Probably the reason he outlived many of his coworkers. He lived a good life. He was 84 years old, about 12 years past the average age for men of his generation. He

Charity
So my charity endeavors are bleeding me dry, so I thought I'd do an experiment and allow for donations. Kind of dorky I know but if I were writing for a magazine I'd be getting paid so it's not so off base and I heard a lot of bloggers do it. I know, "If bloggers jumped off a bridge would you?" I'm not sure, depends on how high. So anyways, I think it will be an interesting social experiment at the very least.

Charm School
So Sean and I started watching this show Carm School with Ricki Lake.  When the show first started we each picked a girl we thought would last the longest... My girl is K.O.  HOWEVER....  when Sean chose his girl we didn't know their names and the girl he chose has piercings in her dimples, so he said "I'll choose Nipples"  Geeeee what do you think he was thinking????  LMAO!

"charade"
"Charade" [Prose That No One Knows] by Kiera Rose Lathan [Do Not Copy/Use/Steal/Ect Without Permission!]   Elegant. Intelligent. Quiet. Introverted. Hiding so the rest of the world can't see. Loud. Obnoxious. Ridiculous. Ludicrous. How the world always sees me. I'm sick of this charade. I wish you knew. I wish you knew. Couldn't hear the words, Couldn't feel the hate, Couldn't bear the fate, Couldn't feel.. at all. I wish you could see through my eyes. Look in that mirror, And not be dismayed. I'm waving my white flag. I give up. Finally, last breath, And sigh. Rest assured, My heart still beats in frailty, Broken by all the bats, Shattered with the barbed wire. I wish you could think my thoughts, Feel the world through my fingers, Then maybe.. You would understand what it is... To be me. I make life look effortless. But behind the laughter and the smiles, The jokes and the goofiness, I'm silent. And nobody would know. I guess it's just the upset talking. But i'm sick

Charges Over Mexico Nursery Fire
Seven Mexican officials are arrested over the deaths of 47 children in a fire at a state-sponsored day-care centre

Charlies Angels Farrah Fawcett Died At Age 62 (r.i.p.)
  http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20090625/ap_on_en_tv/us_obit_fawcett

Charles Peguy.
"Tyranny is always better organized than freedom." -- Charles Peguy.

Charley Reese
"Given the low level of competence among politicians, every American should become a libertarian.  The government that governs least is certainly the best choice when fools, opportunists and grafters run it.  When power is for sale, then the government power should be severely limited. When power is abused, then the less power the better." -- Charley Reese

Characters
Characters…   King Samuarian Princess Starlet                                                                                     Castle Staff…   Heather (serves Princess Starlet) Shima    (head of cooking staff) Dizzy     (head of cleaning staff)   Knights…..   Eldaran-Gothic Demon Knight NightCrawler

Characters Of The Invading Army
Prince Dark Angel   Knights….   Stone Cat War Lord HawkMoon Sir TigerBlood   Sorceress…. Jewel

The Charge Of Eris
"I have come to tell you that you are free. Many ages ago, My consciousness left humanity, that they might develop themselves. I return to find this development approaching completion, but hindered by fear and by misunderstanding. You have built for yourselves psychic suits of armor, and clad in them, your vision is restricted, your movements are clumsy and painful, your skin is bruised, and your spirit is broiled in the sun. I am chaos. I am the substance from which your artists and scientists build rhythms. I am the spirit with which your children and clowns laugh in happy anarchy. I am chaos. I am alive, and I tell you that you are free. "

Chary
chary\CHAIR-ee\ , adjective:1.Wary; cautious.2.Not giving or expending freely; sparing