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Another for the opinion corner: NamesFrankly, I, for the like of me, cannot figure out why some people are so judgy of parents based on their children's names
Explaining the Madgie, what did you do? SeriesHeya there, this is something I'd thought I'd do. Right now, I'd thought I'd explain the Madgie, what did you? Series. As we already know, Madgie travels back in time as part of her experimenting with time travel with her older sister, Bunny, kick-starting the plot. Now, what else we know is that it is never said exactly what she did in the past to kick-start what had happened in the future. Allow me to explain the series further.
What did Madgie do?
Well, that is the part that is never said, hence the title of the series. Naturally, I like to let the readers play with their imagination on what Madgie did during her experimentations, as the possibilities of what she might have done and which time period in which she did it are quite endless, being this is a story employing time travel and we already know how time travel works and the fact that it is far from perfected (to point this out, Madgie didn't really perfect it exactly). An
Please Wake UpThis is not real!
Please wake up
You have to wake up
You have to
I don't want to be alone
Please wake up
Please wake up
Psychology Notes II: What makes a yandere?Heya there, it's me again and I am curious as to what makes a yandere. As we already know, one of my favorite shows is Deadly Women and I have noticed how many on the show are described as yandere, which begs the question, what makes a yandere? Yandere, to quote wiktionary article, a yandere is someone, usually fictional and more often than not female, "who fits the archetype of being genuinely romantic, loving, kind, merciful, sparing, sweet and gentle, but is at the same time brutal, psychotic or deranged in behavior. The psychotic tendency can be both sudden and ever-present." Now, that being as said, there are real life yandere out there and they usually tend to appear normal. Be noted, there are more than just the romantic types.
Now usually, the yandere are in some sort of relationship and generally do not take it kindly when someone or something gets or will get in between them, often resorting to ki
Madgie, what did you do? LIII: It looked like fall
What secrets do these snowflakes hold?
I awoke to a snowflake falling on my nose. What had gotten me to my feet was that I was sleeping in snow. I did remember what my mother, God rest her soul, said about sleeping in the snow, "Ethelinda Berniece, never, ever sleep in the snow, you'll get very cold and never wake up." Of course, I would find out what she meant by that and that was that one would die of hypothermia if they fell asleep in the snow. In thinking about my mother, blackened tears rolled down my face. Oddly, it seemed that cold air felt warm, almost like her gentle protective embrace. "Everything will be alright, Ethelinda..." After sniffling for a few moments I decided to try and find someone or something familiar,
The CocoonI'm in a cocoon
It is dark in here
But, I cannot leave
Don't ask me to
The cocoon is inescapable
This cocoon is my fantasy world
My world of dreams
My world of delusions
Don't follow me here
Save yourself whilst you still can
It's become too late for me
My sanity is slipping
Yet, my vivid imagination remains
It envelops me into a fantasy world
Shutting everyone out
You'll be trapped, too
Don't be too far gone
There is no escape for me but here is one for you
Go towards the light and don't look back
The cocoon I am in is inescapable
IronmanHear me read it
My friends used to call William "Ironman" because the first time we kissed he got a nosebleed and the taste of his blood haunted me for a long time after it. We'd only been twelve years old and apparently the anxiety spiked his blood pressure to the point of combustion... I remember that when we were forced to take sex ed a few years later we were divided into separate classes for boys and girls, in case a diagram of an ovary was too risqué and we became animalistic and started clawing at each other in our seats, but nonetheless when our teacher Ms Jacobs had explained to us what an erection was in my mind all I could picture was the blood rushing to his nose and then the slash of cranberry across my blouse.
With the idea planted in his mind it didn't take long for William's hands to start wandering, but the image persisted. Every time I thought about just letting it happen I wondered what would happen if he got too excite
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