Skyfiresibs

I just don't care about going to college. I really don't. The life of me waking up, going to work, coming home, and then doing whatever doesn't seem bad to me. I have no idea why I'm going to college. I don't know what career I want to go into. There are so many things that I could do, so many things I might take an interest in, but... I don't really have a passion for any of them. I see the world falling apart around me and there's not a damn thing I can do about it. Terrible things are happening every day and I can't do a single damn thing. Our country is trillions of dollars in debt to pretty much the rest of the world, and that's just th

"i give up" Those three words were small and dim but to me they shone brilliantly. My first reaction was along the lines of hoooly shit. I'll be honest, I freaked out. She just popped onto MSN, slapped those words on there and left before I could so much as say hi, which if she had been on an instant longer I would have. The thing was, I didn't know what the hell that meant, meaning my imagination was able to run wild and it naturally thought of several of the worst possible things it could mean. She seems to be all right from what I can gather though. I mean, not really ok but not like anything my wild imagination thought of. Just that sh

The two of them are gone. I don't know where they went (well, I have something of an idea, but not really) but I'll find them. I always have before. No matter where they've gone I've always found them, or they came to me. That's how things have always been since she found me in the beginning. They might go away, and the times that they can't take me with them and I can't follow, they always come back, and I wait for them as long as I need to. This time they can't though, well, they probably could but it would take a lot of time and effort and... I don't think they want to. There are too many people over there they've waited too long to see. T

You know, if I was asked exactly what I like about large (by which I of course mean chubby, plump, fat, and so forth) women, it would be very hard to place it. There's just something about it. Something about a round, soft belly. Something about how it might jiggle or bounce slightly as she's walking, about how it rises or pushes forward like some manner of dough, about how it might form into separate rolls, about how it might push over the lip of her pants. There have been very few occasions in which I have seen a shirt ride up to expose some of that, but the few times I could not help but stare. There's something about it. Something about h

Two people of little height trudged slowly through the woods. It was nighttime, and they bumped into branches frequently, guided rather poorly by frequent patches of moonlight peeking through the trees. "You saved us back there," Selli said. "...Yeah," was Sahiro's curt reply. ............. "I thought you hated us." "...Yeah." ............. "Why did you save us?" ...... "Why?" Her tone switched from being inquisitive to angry and annoyed. Sahiro sighed, "My sister would've been sad if you got hurt. Hell if I know why. She'd probably get pissed off and beat the shit out of me too, verbally and physically." ............. "They'll be

Pah, it looks like one of the humans got left behind after these next layers of defense rose up. Just one man wielding some manner of two-handed sword, standing to face all of us. My comrades and I quickened our pace, and the sea of white charged. He fought valiantly, managing to take down quite a few of our number. However, it was in vain. I saw an opening and jumped forward. I grabbed him and raised him into the air above my head, his upper body easily fitting into my hand. Then… I squeezed. At that time I was proud. I had taken down a Guardian of this planet. They're not so strong. However, now I believe that I feel… regret. I

Jane… can you give her a message for me? Sure. What is it? Tell her that… aw hell, just start recording. …Whenever you're ready. Hmm… Hey. There's something very important I have to tell you, but I want to say it in person. For now I'll just say that I've been doing a lot of thinking. What I said the last time I talked to you, well, they weren't true. Well, some of them I thought they were at the time, but I… changed my mind? The thing is, my sister verbally beat some sense into me in a fantastic manner, and she's right, both of you are. I didn't understand then. Now I do, I just need you to wait for me for a whil

"We look ridiculous," Selli said. "No you don't, you look cute!" Sahira said with a giggle. Selli folded her arms, "We are not 'cute.' …Are you laughing at us?" "No, of course not. Well… maybe a little bit…" "That does it. We are not going into public looking like this," Selli said, the cat tail which Sahira made her wear thrashing angrily. "But Selli," Takomi said in a whiny voice, "You promised!" "We never did such a thing!" "Actually, yeah, you kinda did." Sahiro said. "What? When?" "About a week ago." "…Seriously?" The three of them nodded solemnly. "Well We don't care! Nothing is worth the embarrassment th

I was lying in a ditch on the side of a road somewhere. I remember that it was cloudy, overcast, everything looking kind of grey. It was rather suitable, I thought, to how I was feeling. I don't know how long I laid there. I do remember that no cars came past in that time. Before long, a man appeared and stood by my head. Even from my upside-down view of him I could tell he was short, probably about five feet tall. He was wearing a dark green sweater and jeans. He had black hair and blue eyes, with an eye patch covering his right one. "Hey," he said to me. "Hey yourself," I said back. "What's a boy like yourself doing lying in a ditch on a