Monday, June 20, 2005

The Golden Toilet Stolen

Well Father's Day went all right. We went to see Batman Begins at an IMax (really big screen for those who don't know what it is). Movie was good. One of the best Batmans I've seen. It had a good mix of effects, decent story and smidgets of humor. That's pretty much everything I look for in a movie. Hum... Not much less is happening. wierd thing of the week was my dad killing a snake in the backyard with the lawnmower. Than being wierd and not wanting to touch it afterwards. My mom throw it over the fence. Poor snake never stood a chance. Not much else going on. Nothing turning for the better or worse, which in itself can be good I guess. But I am hopefully that things will turn for the good some how or atleast become slightly amusing. To boring staying the same. Hey does anyone know if there are going to be anymore FullMetal Alchemist Tins with the dvds? IF so when? Here's another question for fun- Does a zombie get a headache if he has to reconnect his head? Songbird's Sonnet (Just a shorty.) Scar stood frozen surrounded by nothing. There was not even a noise to catch his notice, at first. The splash of what sounded like water dripping caused Scar to look down. His hands were covered in blood. Scar followed the sound of dripping off his hands down to the blood which was surrounding his ankles. The entire surrounding had turned to blood. No longer was there an home, buildings or another soul. Scar was simply surrounded by blood and getting worse. As the smell of the bloody sea rose to his nose so did the blood itself. Faster than Scar could react the blood was already up to his shoulders. He tried to move but there was no where he could run. With no land or even a floating timber Scar had no options. He was drowning in a sea of blood. The red encased his vision as he slide below the surface. Scar could feel hs breath coming out despite how much he tried to stop it. A hand broke the surface. Songbird hit Scar on the chest again. She tilted his head backwards while cursing. Songbird began to breathe for Scar. "Come on. Come on," Songbird said as she watched for any signs of breathing. "You stubborn Ishablan," Songbird began to taint before she repeated the procedure. She started to breathe for Scar again when he started to cough. "Great," Songbrid almost rejoiced as she pulled Scar to her so he could lie on his side. Scar began to cough up liquid. Songbird rubbed Scar on the back. "Welcome back," Songbird said with a slight smirk. She rested her head on Scar's shoulder. Comments (5) | Permalink Friday, June 17, 2005 Apology and more Ok yesterday's Whitie Test Post seemed to have confused some people. Seeing as my sister actually got a couple emails asking her if SHE was Whitie. Well she's NOT and at the suggestion of clearifaction or the penatly of pillow beating I am posting this. (That and I didn't want to confuse people just have some fun.) I'm guessing almost everyone has seen a yinyang?ANYWAY one side is mostly black and the other mostly white but each side has a dot of the other in it. To acurractly represent someone you have to see the part of them from both sides. Whitie's the other voice in my head..... I wanted to do something different and it got a bit out of hand. I'm sorry. *bows head* Well back to normal busy!! ^-^ The hunt of the job continues. My brain is still trying to think up some neat looking pictures. Not being very succesful on that front. My dog is still nuts (as I watch her go from jumping at sister trying to lick her to roll on her back say 'rub me!'). The nights of thunderstorms haven't been helping that. My sister is doing all right. She is working on her projects when she can. And the two of us are still hunting down Danger Mouse. I also imagine I will be guilted later into dong stuff because I did not do my chores yesterday. *sigh* Oh! I finally got a Father's Day present. That's the other thing I've been working on. Yeah...That's about it... OK since I can't think of anything else here are my answers to yesterdays questions and a Songbird Sonnet. -FMA characters Ed is a cat. Al is den mother bear. Mustang is a show dog (Hawkeye is his show handler) . Scar is an attack dog. Armstrong is a great dane. And Hughes is a penguin (because they spend alot of time with thier children and families I think.). -7 I just like saying it recently -I'm not a big fan of orange. Don't hate it just don't like using it. -hot showers -Wings -eh Not really. Maybe some winged people. - Yeah I'm out. Songbird's Sonnet (this is gonna be a wierd one)- The moonlight danced on her skin. Songbird was standing by herself in the desert staring at the moon. She was seemed so clam as she hummed something quietly to herself. Her soft voice sung in Scar's ears as he stood a bit behind her. As Songbird turned towards him children appeared around her. Rick and Leo began to pull on her hands. The three appeared so happy together. They spent what felt like the whole evening together even asking Scar if he would like join them in playing. Before Scar knew it the three of them had fallen asleep together. Songbird had her arms wrapped around the two boys with one of them asleep on each side. Her head was down not allowing Scar to see her face. Scar walked over to Songbird and lifted her head slightly. Blood was coming down her face. Scar jumped back in shock. The woman infront of him suddenly had brown hair and darker skin than Songbird has. Scar looked around. Blood was sprayed along the buildings and streets. Bodies lied sporatically through out the street. The sound of gunshots and explosions filled the air. "Songbird. Songbird where are you?!" Scar began to shout as he ran through the streets. As Scar ran the streets seemed to fill more and more with blood. He finally came around a corner to a courtyard. Men in military uniforms were on one side with a creature on the other. It had two large wings though one was broken. The creature was holding its arm and was down on one knee. The creature was covered in blood but still had a look in its eye. The blue eyes seemed to hold great anger and hatred. Scar knew the blond beast was not going to give up despit the odds. The military officers held up their guns again. "Birdie! Move!" Scar screamed. The sounds of guns rang through the air once more leaving another body on the ground. Scar moved closer. He saw Songbird on the ground as she normally is. Her blond hair was tainted with her own blood as she bleed out from many wounds. The sounds of explosions covered Scar's mummbles as he touched the corpse infront of him. Scar heard the guns and troop movement. He's arm began to glow red. "What the heck is going through your head!" Songbird shouted. She was standing next to the bed. Scar had been thrashing about. She tried to stop him but she is not as strong as him. Scar's arm began to glow slightly. Songbird looked at it. "This must be one awful nightmare," Songbird said to herself. She sat on the next to Scar's head and shoulder. She wiped his forehead with the towel. He began to mummble something in his sleep. "hum?" Songbird moved her hair and lowered her ear to hear what Scar was mummbling. Songird sat back up and grinned. "Shot the little birdie, eh?" Songbird repeated to herself. She put her hand on his head and rubbed the bridge of his nose. "I'll have to ask you when you wake up about that one." Songibrd smirked. Comments (6) | Permalink Wednesday, June 15, 2005 A test post Hey WhiteWings chiming in here. Blackie is going loony trying to organize her thoughts in the corner over there so I decided to drop by. Things are just off here. (In case you couldn't tell.) Blackie is trying to handle a few things and is not having a good time of it. Throw in a crazy dog, headaches, and the nessacry evils of gift shopping and family time then you are getting the picture. Speaking of which a couple are done (with several more hopefully on the way). But I have no idea when things are going to anywhere in the field of normal I will leave you with these questions- -If you could compare anyone in Fullmetal Alchemist to an animal who and what would they be? -What is your lucky number and why? -What color do you hate and do you have a reason? -Do you take hot or cold showers/baths? -Do you prefer wings or tails? -Did you talking to whitie? Would you like more talkes from either whitie or blackie? Or would you just like pictures of them? -Are you out of school for summer yet? If not when? Have a fun day! Comments (7) | Permalink Thursday, June 9, 2005 Its Thrusday (I think) A couple nights of wierd stormy weather, a freaky dog, and a series of badly timed events have not allowed much computer time. But if you have heard rumors of a strip called MegaTokyo or desire to work on your l33t speak go visit Winged Youki. (I'm a fan of both Winged Youki and Mega Tokyo.) Anyway I got to see Madagascar. It was funny. I liked it. The penguins were great! What is the weather like were you are? It seems the weather has decided to start with the wierd acting. Pop up thunderstorms, the first named tropical storm (around the US) [Its Arlene by the way], and many tornadoes across the US. BTW the only part of that around me is the thunderstorm one. I'm just annoyed because its hot and storming and I don't live in the desert anymore. So how is your weather? Ok now that that is finished here is today's Songbird Sonnet Snippet. The board made a good deal of noise and stirred up some dust as Songbird almost threw it to the side. "Be here. Be here. Be here," Songbird chanted to herself. It was almost as if her top half disappeared she shot so fast into the hole under the floor board. "Ah ha!" Songbirdcame out of the hole in a cloud of dust and dirt. She opened the lid of a medium sized metal box. "Yes!" Songbird rejoiced. Inside the box were several small bottles, a miniutre scale and weights, and a book. Songbird stood up. "Oh honey you pack rat bless you," Songbird said as she looked at the hole in the floor and tightly held the box in her hands. She turned around and started down the hallway. While Songbird walked through the hall she was flipping through the book from the box. It had different discription identifing physical illness. The book was written by hand with tabs off almost every other page. Under the descrpition of a desease was how to treat it and the exact measurement of medicines for different body wieghts. "Here it is," Songbird said as she reached the bedroom. She was on a page discribing a severe type of fever. Songbird was confused though becaues the notes said it was most commonly found when people were either malanutrationed or injured. Songbird looked over at Scar. Scar was lying on the bed. He had a towel on his forehead and he still looked at if he was having trouble breathing. Songbird placed tub of water floor under the table by Scar's bed and a bowel full on top. She placed the box on the top also. Scar began to make loud noises. "What?" Songbird said. Scar began to thrash about on the bed. Songbird amost jumped on Scar to stop him. "Stop it Scar! What is going on?!" Songbird began shouting. Scar's body seemed to stop as soon as she yelled. It surprised Songbird that he stopped. Scar was on his side and had almost trapped Songbird against the wall. "Darn it all," Songbird sighed. She started to move over Scar when she saw something. "What's this?" Songbird said inspecting the marks she spotted. "Bullet wounds? But when?" Songbird tired to remember. A particalur memory flashed through her mind. "Oh. I know the boys said you were stupid after the incident Scar but dang it! You should have taken care of yourself!" Songbird ranted not noticing that she was still sitting on top of Scar. "You jerk." Comments (9) | Permalink Monday, June 6, 2005 Stuff well real news first than the snippet. First it seems like alot of people have something big going on. So I will make a 'visit a friend moment'. My friend of the moment is Raynear. Nice guy. Go by his site to read why people should NOT do jokes on each other! Other than that I just got back from my second interview. They said in a day or two I should know if I have a new job or not. ^^ Well that was about it. So onto the snippet. Songbird's Sonnet- Songbird manuvered Scar onto her back. 'Ow. Muscle better weigh more than fat.' Songbird thought to herself as she moved Scar back to his bed. She managed to get Scar onto the bed. After Songbird move Scar to the center of the bed she sat down next to him. "Ok let's see if we can figure out what is going on," Songbird said mostly to herself. She removed his shirt. Songbird made a noise to herself. 'Ok...he is breathing has changed slightly.' Songbird thought. She ran her fingers lightly over Scar's chest and abdomine. She watched for any reaction he might give. When Songbird finished watching Scar's reactions she tried her best to listen to his chest. "Times like this I'm happy about the abilities that come with being a chimera," Songbird said. Songbird looked at Scar's face. He was sweating and clearly in pain physically and emotionally. Songbird wiped Scar's face off. "I'll try to do what I can Scar but you have to help me," Songbird said. Comments (7) | Permalink Saturday, June 4, 2005 By popluar demand ^^ (And I'm happy about that) Songbird's Sonnet The storm had surrounded the small village. Rain almost seemed to flooded the pathways and feed the underground spring. Thunder roared as lighting struck the ground in view of the house Scar and Songbird were sleeping in. Scar was as active in his sleep as the sky was. The rain was pouring heavily. Scar was walking down a street. The sound of rain drops was interrupted when someone stepped into the street. She was thin and soaked yet she looked so focused as she stared at him. That look in her blue eyes almost felt as if it would burn through him. Her mouth opened. A sharp noise felt as if it went straight threw Scar but as he turned sideways the true sight horrifide him. The same woman he met that night in rain was laid out on the ground shot. She was encircled in blood. Even her golden hair was soaked with the color, red. "Songbird," Scar almost shouted as he shot up in bed. The sound of thunder resounded behind him. He turned around to see Songbird sleeping in her bed. The storm had not disturbed her. Scar walked over to Songbird's bed. He sat on the side. Songbird rolled over naturally. Scar could not help but look at her for a short time. 'You seem fine. The wounds from that night have already healed. But for some reason it seems to have made more of an inpact on me.' Scar thought. Songbird's eyelids moved rapidly. She was clearly having a nightmare. Scar moved Songbird's hair out of her face. Her skin felt cold against his. Scar noticed that his hand was partly covered in sweat. He got up and started back to his bed. As he walked the room began to spin. He tried to grabbed the table but missed. He landed on the floor with a loud crash. Songbird shot up in her bed. She scanned the room quickly. "Scar!" Songbird shouted as lept out of bed. She was by his side in a heartbeat. She rolled Scar onto his back. "Scar," Songbird said as she noticed he was not concious. She put her hand on his head. She looked quickly at the table and floor. "You must have collasped from this fever. You're so hot to the touch. Oh Scar..." Comments (4) | Permalink Thursday, June 2, 2005 Another bit -Songbird's Sonnet I think this is my girliest out of normal character bit yet. "That time in Central. When it was my friend and me fighting. Why didn't you let me die? You know what I am Scar. Not to mention what I've asked of you. You could have jsut stood there and let it happen. The explosive would have destoryed us both and yet you jumped in. Infront of an army that wants you dead as well. So why go through all that trouble to save a chimera?" Songbird asked staring directly at Scar. Scar sat down on the opposite bed. He did not make eye contact with her. He started to make a low groan. Songbird's face became pouty. She threw the pillow at Scar. As the pillow slide off Scar's face she could see his surprise reaction. "IF you weren't going to answer me than you could just say so!!" Songbird shouted. "What?" Scar said confused from being hit by a pillow. "You make this noise under your breathe when you don't want to talk about something. Than you hardly say anything afterwards!" Songbird shouted. 'Really?' Scar thought to himself. Healmost grinned at the sight of her frustration. "Thanks for the extra pillow," Scar said as laid down on his bed and both pillows. "You jerk!" Songbird continued to shout. She hurried across to Scar's bed and yanked the bottom pillow out from under his head. She tossed the pillow on her bed and quickly laid down. Scar made a noise under his breathe. He turned over of the night as well. Songbird was flustered for a few moments before a thought crossed her mind. "Scar, you look a little red tonight. Are you feeling ok?" Songbird asked. "I'm fine. Go to sleep," Scar replied. "Fine. Just wouldn't want that cute little butt of your's to get sick," Songbird teased. "Go to sleep!" Scar shouted. Songbird chuckled as she went to sleep. As the two slept the storm began to roll across the desert towards them but something else was already stirring inside Scar's mind. Comments (9) | Permalink Wednesday, June 1, 2005 Songbird's Sonnet Songbird walked into a small room. Scar was behind her. "Was your husband an alchemist too?" Scar asked. "Yes. He was actually the one who taught me most of my alchemy. And before you ask no that wasn't how he made that garden. He only used alchemy to figure out how it worked," Songbird answered. She put the basket of vegetables down on a table. Songbird changed her shirt into a large white shirt like she gave Scar. "He wanted to be able to help people that did not use alchemy. That way they could maintain gardens on their own," Songbird continued to explain. She was removing the side pouches and her pants. The shirt she had on was so large that it covered her almost to her knees. "What I don't understand is that you seem embarrassed when you see me naked but change infront of me without a second thought," Scar said. "Well alot of people have seen my body Scar," Songbird said while touching her right shoulder. "Infact if I remember correctly you were the one that told me to put some clothes on before I walked around in my underwear," Songbird playfully reminded. "Than why are you so shy about seeing my body?" Scar asked curiously. "Because the only other man I've seen entirely naked like that was my husband," Songbird said. She placed her forearm bracers on the table next to her pouches. She took the purple ribbon out of her hair allowing it come casscaiding down her back. Songbird turned around and sat down on one of the two beds in the room. She waited a few moments to see if Scar would say anything. "Ask the question that you want to Scar. I can see that your thinking about it," Songbird said leaning back on her hand. "How did he die?" Scar asked. "Gun shot. He was standing between another officer and a patient. He always believed that war should never enter the hospital doors," Songbird said. "I don't know who shot first or what really happened. But I know that he tried to do what he thought was best. He was stubborn that way. And a horrible soldier because of it," Songbird added. "Where were you?" "He sent me to get some supplies. I was right outside the door when the gunfire started," Songbird said. "Now Scar I have a question for you." Comments (3) | Permalink Tuesday, May 31, 2005 Just a quick Hi Rayvin Is a friend that could use some more commenters. If you like werewolves you should stop by and check out her story. If you don't like werewolves and other type of creatures just drop by and say hello. Or send wolf fans her way! Thanks for your help and time!! ^^ On to other things. Or mainly stuff about me. ^^ My parents are getting a PT Cruiser today. The van we have is being stupid and my mom's six sense tell her someting bad will happen with it. (Turns out she's right by the way.) So I'll get to see it sometime tonight. That's the only thing really going on here and it turns out my internet time is up. Gotta go! Have fun. Comments (5) | Permalink Sunday, May 29, 2005 Have a happy week! Sorry I didn't get to post anymore snippets today (or visit many sites). But thanks to the help of my FMA consultant (and general good person) Setolover1213 I have decided to try and put a little more emotion into these fics. Actually we said romance but I think to much and it makes me laugh. (IF you know why I laugh at this thought you know me to well or are going to PM me asking for chuckles yourself. Either way I'm good.) But I have work tomorrow and more ideas for picture have popped into my head while writing the outlines for each story. (Hence why my skecthbook is filled with writing and my papers have doodles on them.) Anyway I hope that ou have fun with your week and hopefully I can tell you more snippets soon! Espeically since I can start having fun with Angela soon. *evil laughter in the background* (I've just been writing and drawing lately. Not much happening that I can really do anything about. But it doesn't give me much computer time. I'm getting to the point I think I'm just going to lock myself in the hole again to actually finish these pictures. I'm so scattered at times.) Have fun! Ooops wasn't sapposed to be that long. Comments (1) | Permalink Pages (34): [ First ][ Previous ] 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 [ Next ] [ Last ]   Anime | How to Draw Anime | Anime Wallpapers Top of Page