|Me at my college ^^|
TDHM - Story #3: A frightened childNote: I hope one day, when I will have graduated from physic engeneering, to check again this chapter. I tried to put toghether scientific articles on graphene and penta-graphene, but... well, you can't ever be sure about anything. I could have written physics blasphemies but, please understand me: I'm just at the second year of hell.TDHM - Story #3: A frightened child by Zelifano
-So... this is penta-graph?- asked the poet, handling a pen made of a transparent material, like plastic, squared in a parallelepiped with an exagonal base.
-The first prototype - smirked the female physicist, adjusting her glasses. -It was hard synthetizing it, but I've done it.
-You mean we have done it- the muscolous guy corrected her, hitting her with his wing. -Even if you re-made it after I've synthetized a sheet.
-And it's really resistant!- the poet exclamed again, hitting a rock with it, and seeing how neither of them broke.
-Well, if you unrolled it, you would see how flexible it is. The exagonal structure is ensured only by an internal cage, ma
TDHM - Story#2: Mankind's best rivalITDHM - Story#2: Mankind's best rival by Zelifano
-Shall we tell ours?- asked one of the hanging guys to his partner, while the dridder was removing them from that unconfortable position, letting them rest.
-Well, that isn't a bad idea- answered his rival, starting to cut the threads with his knife. -At least they will understand there's no point in worrying about us...
-Please...- answered the poet, catching the bowl containing the bottle of alchool. -You two stormed in this bath, one screaming he would have to kill us for work, and one saying the same line but for protecting us. What the hell would we do?!
-Wait a bit, in order to understand...- answered the human, smiling. -It all started some years ago, while I was guarding a rich guy...
The shirt wasn't bothering him so much, after his hand had unbuttoned the neck and had untied his tie. He was there in order to work, being nice wasn't necessary. At least, it was what he thought, until the rich guy's glare fell upon him, silently telling him: "let me leave a good impression"
TDHM - Story #0: Twelve storiesITDHM - Story #0: Twelve stories by Zelifano
The fingers hit on the phone's keyboard, quickly, like the keys of a piano hit to create silent melodies, intelligible to human's ears, understood only by the poet that was creating them.
He hit his pipe on the ashtray, removing the remains of the inebriating moment ended some time ago, on his station's railway sides.
His mind flew to the gigantic crate wich was travelling in the wagon behind him, worried of its state. To check it, he pulled a long, thin string, that started from his pinkie. The string was pulled from the other side. Everything was in order.
-So, who's next?- asked the poet, diving his feet in the tepid water of the hot springs' stairs, observing the people in front of him.
-Are we in?- asked a pair of guys, lifted from toes above the bath.
-If you want... I think your story is at much interesting as ours, right?- he asked, lighting his pipe.
-My dear, you know I don't want you to smoke!- growled her woman, fixing him.
-At home I can't because I risk to burn down
More stuff about me~ \OUO/Hey guys!More stuff about me~ \OUO/ by Lynnae-Madison
I thought this would be perfect to do since I'm getting more watchers lately
nicknames: Kat, KK, Sissy and 1 nickname from my mom and a few other nicknames from my boyfriend fantasylover100
birthday: July 28th 1998
pronouns: I don't really care for that
sexual preference: Straight
romantic preference: Straight
relationship: Happily taken!
religion/beliefs: I am agnostic
current obsessions; CATS! and cute things! X3
activity; Trying to get on here more
likes: Animals, Anime, Nice people, Music, Helping people and more.
dislikes: Liars, mean people, spiders, abuse, wars, illnesses and more.
Rules of vacation...make memories...Rules of vacation by reigeljane
Well, I have finished all the introductory chapters in my notebook. I have to buy another one. It filled my notebook so yeah...
Thanks to my mom, she let me finished my goal first. Then, I almost forgot the meaning of vacation hahahaha
Welp, next task of mine will be after I got home. I'm still in the US until april. My mom and I have a lot to catch up to.
I'll update this journal with vacation stuff once in a while so yeah.
For now since I'm done with introductions and I just have to type them down, I'll spend time with family first. Maybe, I will be able to connect and understand people more hahaha
Also, Happy late Valentine's day!
I spent mine watching Cinderella ballet in Smith's center.
It is nice. Got the front seats and my mom felt dizzy because of the distance hahahaha
So yeah... See you in a while.
Hopefully, I will be able to write poems too
Who Needs Friendship Anyway?
I don't need or want any friends...at all
And it's also very wrong to assume that
Friends are shining stars that really do matter
I know in my very own heart and soul that
Friends will never stick around or put up with me
Please don't try to convince me that
Friends will give me the strength to go on
I shall explain to you, in my own personal opinion that
Friends aren't loving and caring people
Only total and utter idiots would think that
Friends bring one the feeling of joy and happiness
I would love to state the obvious by saying that
Friends are just burdens that always get in my way
And of course, I will never, ever tell you that
I really need and want friends
Angels On EarthAngels On Earth
Children are the Angels of the earth.
If you want to stand on their height
and look them in the eyes
you must kneel.