#4 of niko's story
how niko met his cpu/friend lucas
credit goes to the artist at furaffinity.net for the art.
lucas was a guy i met while i was stuck in my computer.
Series, journey
credit goes to the artist at furaffinity.net for the art.
jessie was a part of a special ops team i had when i first joined the freedom fighters. she was a stubborn friend but i like she was a "no bs" individual. we toppled many regimes together.
Series, journey
Any idea's will be appreciated and i will give you credit if your idea is used.
im writing a book that i want to get published but i need some help with some sci-fi gadget's to put into the book. if you guy's have any idea's please let me know.
Gadget's and gizmo's, Help, Sci-Fi
Virus
breaking through the system
seeking to take it all down
making southern fried brain cells
figuring out who to hound
data jacking
causing mischief
making others play the fool
hacking ronin
stealing credits
playing hooky while
Cyberpunk, Poetry
All credit is due to stephen king.
yes, there stood i, and there sat i,
wrapped deep in fog and timothy,
looking at the boy, now what do i see?
mountains of murder screaming to operate me.
"what's wrong, cujo?"
Horror, M/M, No-Yiff, Non-Anthro, Poetry
credit goes to the artist at furaffinity.net for the art
gaia was 10 when i met her. i was 16 and just finishing up a good deal of training with my cousin fisk. gaia was running from something.
Series, journey
Original song:friday by rebbca black
pardoy:rebbca noms durrrrrrrrrr
copyright to rebbca black's friday i did has da permisson credit to rebbca black for singing the worst song ever blah blah
friday
Cover art credit to kenket.
when i'm with him i feel like i'm flying,
nothing can stop me and i'm invincible,
nobody can keep us apart,
despite all the negative voices that i am forced to hear,
i'll always love my husky.
Gay, Gay Relationships, Husky, M/M, Male/Male, Poem, Romance, lgbt
And you take credit for it.
you let them take my teeth, my claws my guile and cunning.
you let them take it away and leave me bleeding from attacks i never learned to fight.
my teeth pulled, my claws cut off, and my mind silenced.
Poem, Poetry