Twilight Princess OTP quizThere's been debate over the internet about who's the best pairing for various fictions and games. Frankly, I couldn't give a sh!t, and I think you people need to find a life, but I like Twilight princess and i was really bored, so if you want to find out who you truly support for twilight princess, (link x that chick) try this.1. who is the better species?a)humanb)hylianc)twili2. how should a love relationship start?a)friendship that evolvesb)love at first sightc)love evolved from hate3. what kind of girl is better?a)caring, friendly, animal/nature loverb)strong, calm, collectivec)dominant, defiant, kick-ass4) which pairing is better?a)link and iliab)link and zeldac)link and midnawhatever you answered to number 4, there's your bloody answer. the first three were completely irrelevant.Now f@!k off.lots of love, guy011
Nightlife of the streetDarkness. It consumes this street. Not just the darkness of the night,but the dark aura echoing throught the roads and buildings.Illumination is provided by the flames in the eyes of a hooded lurkerand the stars, sensible to stay in the sky, far from this sinister street.The faint sound of a ciggarette burning, the stench of poison smoke,the taste of vodka and beer reeking in the air, the bottle not having to touch your lips,the sight of plotting glares burning your gaze and the feeling of hairs standing on end.These are the senses hightened by fear, by anxiety, by common sense.The windows are shut and the doors are locked, for good reason.The end of the street's sign is dented and vandalized, but you can read it clearly.It says Freedom. It says Safety.Safety from the constant fear of a knife clicking or a gun cocking.Smoke fills your lungs. Don't cough.Give them no excuse to let them talk to you.Give the street no excuse to swallow you up.Why isn't there a way round? Wh
The riverThe river bubbled and around the stoneslike a small child playing hopscotch,silently storming through it's passage,trickling down a small ledge,a small scale of niagra falls.Occasional droplets hammered agianst the riverbankas stuck up stones were crashed against by small sprays.It's great current forced old debris downthe endless body of water,unless it got caught by the stepping-stone cliffs.An old bridge lingered over the river,it's only crossing.The sneaking water destroyed it's supportsone little speck of stone at a time.Time.It seemed to drag on when that bridge was crossed,that endless seeming bridge,well provided you aren't distracted by chit-chat.Or by the river.That simple, small little river,which through a child's eyescould dwarf the sea.