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Six Word Life StoryMy passions constantly remain a secret.
Zelda Documentary (WIP)This is a school assignment! I could really use fellow Zelda fan's insights/ opinions on this! Also, if I have an facts wrong, being corrected with a source would be nice.

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(8-bit Zelda theme from Zelda 1 plays in the background) [footage of various Zelda games] Adventure. Music. Excitement.  All such words describe one of videogame’s most beloved and longest running franchises, The Legend of Zelda.  It has captured the hearts of millions of gamers worldwide.  With great controls, compelling music, character’s and stories, Zelda has truly become a game series for the ages. [cut to footage of focusing on Link a/or official ar
All about Hurr Trains                    HURR TRAINS


                               If only I could get Morgan Freeman to read this to me  
                            
                                                        I do not own ANY pictures
                             Pictures belong to rightful owners.


Hurr Trains are a majestic creature that can be found at almost any carnival/fair. 
They have wheels and buck teeth and live on a
I have become cumbersome; whenI have become cumbersome; when the labor lies in looking at me eye to eye, you are reminded of my travesties. I am the the boy who looks like a man,sitting in a corner. The burden of my love, so called, breaking gentile hearts. And as the tiny pieces turn to ash I become a man, staring at my empty hands.
My Little Step-BrotherI couldn't believe it. I never knew about him. I was kept in the dark. But for sure, my step dads son is coming to visit! He was 5 and heard he was an angel but I don't believe it. They are never angels. I wait for him at my house, steaming. Suddenly, the door opened and enter this cute little boy with white blonde hair and blue eyes. He was going to be a heart breaker when he grows up. "Uh hi." he said in a childish adorable little boy voice. "Hello." I said in my baby voice. He simply blinked at me then hesitantly hugged me. I was shocked at first. He hugged me! How unexpected. But, I liked it. It was a show of trust and affection eve though we are complete strangers. "I'm Mike." he said. "I'm Carolyn." I said. I had a feeling this was going to be a beautiful bond.
-TIMESKIP-
I hosed the young man down getting him throughingly soaked. He screams and hosed me down with the other hose. We where both in swim suits. Me in a blue one piece, him in black trucks. The young man in quest
Partial text"For the simple fact that I materialize my thoughts in lines, sketches (not always good) or words lined on the apparently endless white of a paper, I do not know: should I should call
myself an artist or just a dreamer who wants to be called like that?
My question may be wrong: art is meant to generate emotions or to impress and probably it is
not easy to put how you feel or what you think on a paper without practising or trying to improve your style.
I don't call myself an artist though I like how it sounds. Being the creator of your own
universe where you attract many dreaming minds seems to be a wonderful thing, but maybe it is not."
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I am not Adonis...

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I am not Adonis...


I am not Adonis...

I have no special charm, I am normal just like the rest of you...

I do not have super beauty or charisma. Yet I am desired by all...

I do not have the body of a god, just the normal frame of a boy...

I do not have the face of Apollo...

I do not emit rays of light, yet I am the centre of everything...

I have no special life, just normality as I wish it to be...

I sit here, and ponder my true calling...

I sit here, and think so deeply of things...

I think of how people oogle, and point and want to touch me...

They want to grab my arm, thinking they will be healed...

But I am not a god...

I am not divine...

I am not Adonis...


Alexey
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I am not Adonis...

This is a piece, as if written by His Imperial Highness, Tsesarevich Alexei Nikolaievich. These are his feelings.. of how he feels.. when over-whelmed by state ceremonies.. and parades.. and how he wishes to not be thought of as anything but who he wishes to be thought of as...

May God Bless and keep! Enjoy...
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*TsarevnaMaria May 8, 2012  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Very true my dear :love: Great job.
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Mood: Amazed !the-soulseeker-vio May 8, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
This is a beautiful poem.
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Mood: Affection *I-TsarevichAlexei13 May 8, 2012  Student Traditional Artist
Thanks so much for your wonderful compliment :)!
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Mood: Joy !the-soulseeker-vio May 8, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
you are most welcome :nod:
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Mood: Affection *I-TsarevichAlexei13 May 12, 2012  Student Traditional Artist
:)!
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