Band: A Strange World by Pocky-o-clock, literature
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Band: A Strange World
Many people have heard of the saying, “that one time at band camp” and usually begin to laugh. For me I usually pause and begin to think about all the insanity that I had to go through when I was tortured by the training required to be in a good quality marching band. One occurrence that makes me laugh even now was when we learning one of the movements to our marching program, the line that I was in had the comical domino effect. In the pile of six band members we all lay upon the dry grass laughing at the absurdity of what had occurred. Amazingly no instruments or people were hurt during this utterly hilarious mishap. This is ju
Forgotten Island: Chapter 2 by Pocky-o-clock, literature
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Forgotten Island: Chapter 2
Chapter 2
Ren couldn’t believe how many people had pointed or stared at her as Sayos led her to where her ship was docked. The whispering natives made her feel like some freak from space…or Rita when she walked through town covered in blood. Skipping. Shaking the insane memory from her mind, she glanced to where her lovable ship was docked. Once she reached her ship, Ren had to slip past the onlookers that had come to see the outsider’s ship. When they noticed that she wasn’t from the island the whispers erupted all around her again.
Shaking her head, she leapt aboard and walked over to the bridge.
Forgotten Island: Chapter 1 by Pocky-o-clock, literature
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Forgotten Island: Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Two days later Sayos watched as his mother brought Namia into his home. He studied Namia and began to wonder what Kyra would look like today. Sayos imagined that she would have her mother’s light brown hair and be about her mother’s height of five foot seven. Since his mother and sister looked more like siblings, Kyra would most likely have her mother’s high cheek bones, small delicate nose, and plump rosy lips.
Shaking his head he tried to force the thoughts from his mind. He couldn’t allow his mind to think about the missing Goddess. For all he knew, she could even be dead.
“If you two
Forgotten IslandPrologue by Pocky-o-clock, literature
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Forgotten IslandPrologue
Forgotten Island
Prologue
The wind swept through the gray fog causing it to dance like a wild fire. Serenity James pushed the throttle her boat as she fought to keep ahead of the men chasing her. The sound of bullets hitting the cabin door had Ren’s heart pounding wildly. For the past two years, someone had been hiring thugs to try to kill her. But each attempt on her life had been a complete failure. Now it seemed that the ring leader was getting desperate. Even now she had no idea why they wanted her dead. Cursing, she wondered if it had something to do with the cavern that she discovered in Zion national park, or possibl
Band: A Strange World by Pocky-o-clock, literature
Literature
Band: A Strange World
Many people have heard of the saying, “that one time at band camp” and usually begin to laugh. For me I usually pause and begin to think about all the insanity that I had to go through when I was tortured by the training required to be in a good quality marching band. One occurrence that makes me laugh even now was when we learning one of the movements to our marching program, the line that I was in had the comical domino effect. In the pile of six band members we all lay upon the dry grass laughing at the absurdity of what had occurred. Amazingly no instruments or people were hurt during this utterly hilarious mishap. This is ju
Forgotten Island: Chapter 1 by Pocky-o-clock, literature
Literature
Forgotten Island: Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Two days later Sayos watched as his mother brought Namia into his home. He studied Namia and began to wonder what Kyra would look like today. Sayos imagined that she would have her mother’s light brown hair and be about her mother’s height of five foot seven. Since his mother and sister looked more like siblings, Kyra would most likely have her mother’s high cheek bones, small delicate nose, and plump rosy lips.
Shaking his head he tried to force the thoughts from his mind. He couldn’t allow his mind to think about the missing Goddess. For all he knew, she could even be dead.
“If you two
Forgotten IslandPrologue by Pocky-o-clock, literature
Literature
Forgotten IslandPrologue
Forgotten Island
Prologue
The wind swept through the gray fog causing it to dance like a wild fire. Serenity James pushed the throttle her boat as she fought to keep ahead of the men chasing her. The sound of bullets hitting the cabin door had Ren’s heart pounding wildly. For the past two years, someone had been hiring thugs to try to kill her. But each attempt on her life had been a complete failure. Now it seemed that the ring leader was getting desperate. Even now she had no idea why they wanted her dead. Cursing, she wondered if it had something to do with the cavern that she discovered in Zion national park, or possibl
Forgotten Island: Chapter 2 by Pocky-o-clock, literature
Literature
Forgotten Island: Chapter 2
Chapter 2
Ren couldn’t believe how many people had pointed or stared at her as Sayos led her to where her ship was docked. The whispering natives made her feel like some freak from space…or Rita when she walked through town covered in blood. Skipping. Shaking the insane memory from her mind, she glanced to where her lovable ship was docked. Once she reached her ship, Ren had to slip past the onlookers that had come to see the outsider’s ship. When they noticed that she wasn’t from the island the whispers erupted all around her again.
Shaking her head, she leapt aboard and walked over to the bridge.
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The one who'll rule the world with me -----> My comic relief and minion -------> My Darling -------> A Good Friend --------> My Princess ------>
Peeps I know from school -------->
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Sorry to all who have been trying to contact me. but haven't been on here in years due to life getting busy and all that. I hope all those who out there and still sorta watching hey and thanks. But anyways I'm now more on tumblr with the username snowtiger32 so you guys can find me more there if you still want to talk and whatever. Don't know if I will still be on here much anymore but who knows I may return at some point.
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you might be interested in this recently uploaded HULK, ROM, Sabra fan art that's basically a tribute to Bill Mantlo & Sal Buscema csuhsux.deviantart.com/art/Rom…