DeadlyWriter

I can already feel my arms burning, the muscles stretching and screaming, and the growing pains of intense training. The mental tears streaming down my cheeks, they said that there is no crying allowed here. I've got a few friends I brought over with me, not just to increase my rank and pay, but to actually have people I know with me, but in the end we are all comrades. I can taste the blood in my mouth and the sun beating down on me; my skin becomes tan and hard with callouses and sun baths. I can already feel my clothes tearing as I crawl under the barbed wire, I can hear the shouting and yelling of the drill sergeants, I've been practicing

AnthroMorphic Beta-type Experimental Runaway Originally She was just an Eevee, we used her evolution abilities in the lab to form a better Pokemon, or even a servant that could take orders from their master, and actually respond. We combined her DNA in conjunction with two other Pokemon, Ditto and Mew. She had no issues with the DNA itself, no signs of rejection. We began running tests on her, she had been better than we had ever dreamed, she can turn into any Pokemon on demand. If she wanted to or not, we could control her "evolutions" with ease. We then administered her final string of DNA, it was human DNA, she gave a slight scare wh

I've actually got a rather extensive and eccentric compilation of vocabulary, honestly you may find it condescending, sometimes facetious and sarcastic. All I can say is you just stated indubitably irrelevant, redundant information,  I was merely stating that you're assumption was positively correct in that it was rather redundant for you to say what you just said, although igits must prove themselves to be intellectual to the world, otherwise they are just viewed as incompetent boobs. Egads woman learn to speak and write properly. Note that he resumed to walking around clapping at his waist saying "Here Poppet, Poppet, Poppet." Please als

Merry Christmas... The most joyous time of the year... The roads are crap, the snow won't stop falling... The singing and the religious songs that just won't stop playing... You never seem to be able to wear enough clothes, because you're still cold... You pull out the good old Rubbermaid container that has all your obsolete and antique Christmas ornaments, the lights have to be at least twenty years old... You cut down a tree, but realize as you try and get it in your house that it is far too large... Wrap the lights around the tree, plug them in, what do you see? That three out of your four strings are out, those stupid series circui