Risen
I arose from the grove, under the shadow of my favorite tree. I must've been here since before noon, as the sun was descending in the sky. I took a whiff of the air, searching for the sweet smells of the Zara Star, a flower that grew plentifully in the area. I smiled as I detected it in the air, but it was too weak. Other aromas over powered it, like tree sap, cooking meat, and burning wood.
I thought of my small little village off in the distance. The women and children are pretty much all that remains since the war began, and they've been doing their best to pretend their sons and husbands aren't out in the killing fields, keeping t
The Adventures of MINECRAFT 1 by Oorah007, literature
Literature
The Adventures of MINECRAFT 1
*based on my adventures in Minecraft as a beginner, just as a funny thing to do*
*PART 1*
*World 3, after two fuck ups in a row*
*DAY 1*
My first settlement is constructed on an ice lake, feet from my spawn. I proclaim it "FORT SPAWN ZONE!"
At first it is a mear 3 wood blocks high, but it's only to guide me through the first night. I have just enough torches to light the inside.
*NIGHT 1*
After I am gang raped by spiders that jump 3 blocks in the fucking air and kill me in my own home, morning comes and I drive them away.
*DAY 2*
After the uh... Spider incident, I learn it's going to take more to survive. My fort is now 5 blocks hig
Enslaved: The Odyssey of the New World
March, 1962, the Soviet Union was suddenly reestablished, almost overnight. Russian extremists attacked the Kremlin and executed the Russian president and his advisors, replacing them with president Boris Yalkovich.
Their next action was to corrupt the North Korean government and use their men on the inside to take over, uniting North and South Korea, making their military power one that rivaled the United States. A new empire was created between the Russians, Koreans, Chinese, and Cubans.
They all declared war on the United States the next morning and within half an hour of the announcement, Korean s
Ten Years Gone: A New Age
(Part 1)
So where have I been for the last ten years? Same place I was.
What did I do to distract myself?
I build. I gather. I travel. In the beginning I never went too far from "home" because I was afraid of what people would see in me.
"What is it?!" they'd yell. Some sort of mutant? A monster like Frankenstein or Dracula? "We should kill! It doesn't belong!"
Then I didn't care. Why should I care what the people think? I'm my own Thing.
I guess in a way, I made a name for myself here. I was an urban legend because I only traveled through the towns here at night to listen to the people and watch them. T
The Sandman: Memories- WWII by Oorah007, literature
Literature
The Sandman: Memories- WWII
The Sandman: Memories- WWII
It was a upsetting day for me.
The twenty Waffen S.S. soldiers stood vigilant at their posts as the Nazi warlocks worked on their incantations discovered in an ancient Indian library.
I watched from a distance, quite annoyed that I wasn't able to know this was happening. The black magic they were working with blocked my view here for only a few days, but that was all they needed. I was busy in Britain anyway, making sure the mortality rate from the V2 rockets was appropriate.
I approached the warlocks and was subsequently fired upon by the S.S. guards. I reached into my inside pocket and pulled an MP40, q
Unnamed Zombie Story part 12 by Oorah007, literature
Literature
Unnamed Zombie Story part 12
Unnamed Zombie Story part 12
Lost Track of Time
Soon after the event on the beach, I moved all my people out to a remote location called Kawailoa Ranch. It was beautiful and has cinematic history coursing through its deep roots. LOST, a scene from Jurassic Park, Jungle 2 Jungle, 50 First Dates, and scenes from Godzilla were filmed here, just to name a few. I moved us into the valley on the ranch where 95% of the filming took place and used shacks, tents, tour buses and a quickly assembled shelter for us to live in. It was comfortable and everyone had their own space, best of all. It was naturally protected on three sides by green moun
Risen
I arose from the grove, under the shadow of my favorite tree. I must've been here since before noon, as the sun was descending in the sky. I took a whiff of the air, searching for the sweet smells of the Zara Star, a flower that grew plentifully in the area. I smiled as I detected it in the air, but it was too weak. Other aromas over powered it, like tree sap, cooking meat, and burning wood.
I thought of my small little village off in the distance. The women and children are pretty much all that remains since the war began, and they've been doing their best to pretend their sons and husbands aren't out in the killing fields, keeping t
The Adventures of MINECRAFT 1 by Oorah007, literature
Literature
The Adventures of MINECRAFT 1
*based on my adventures in Minecraft as a beginner, just as a funny thing to do*
*PART 1*
*World 3, after two fuck ups in a row*
*DAY 1*
My first settlement is constructed on an ice lake, feet from my spawn. I proclaim it "FORT SPAWN ZONE!"
At first it is a mear 3 wood blocks high, but it's only to guide me through the first night. I have just enough torches to light the inside.
*NIGHT 1*
After I am gang raped by spiders that jump 3 blocks in the fucking air and kill me in my own home, morning comes and I drive them away.
*DAY 2*
After the uh... Spider incident, I learn it's going to take more to survive. My fort is now 5 blocks hig
Enslaved: The Odyssey of the New World
March, 1962, the Soviet Union was suddenly reestablished, almost overnight. Russian extremists attacked the Kremlin and executed the Russian president and his advisors, replacing them with president Boris Yalkovich.
Their next action was to corrupt the North Korean government and use their men on the inside to take over, uniting North and South Korea, making their military power one that rivaled the United States. A new empire was created between the Russians, Koreans, Chinese, and Cubans.
They all declared war on the United States the next morning and within half an hour of the announcement, Korean s
Ten Years Gone: A New Age
(Part 1)
So where have I been for the last ten years? Same place I was.
What did I do to distract myself?
I build. I gather. I travel. In the beginning I never went too far from "home" because I was afraid of what people would see in me.
"What is it?!" they'd yell. Some sort of mutant? A monster like Frankenstein or Dracula? "We should kill! It doesn't belong!"
Then I didn't care. Why should I care what the people think? I'm my own Thing.
I guess in a way, I made a name for myself here. I was an urban legend because I only traveled through the towns here at night to listen to the people and watch them. T
The Sandman: Memories- WWII by Oorah007, literature
Literature
The Sandman: Memories- WWII
The Sandman: Memories- WWII
It was a upsetting day for me.
The twenty Waffen S.S. soldiers stood vigilant at their posts as the Nazi warlocks worked on their incantations discovered in an ancient Indian library.
I watched from a distance, quite annoyed that I wasn't able to know this was happening. The black magic they were working with blocked my view here for only a few days, but that was all they needed. I was busy in Britain anyway, making sure the mortality rate from the V2 rockets was appropriate.
I approached the warlocks and was subsequently fired upon by the S.S. guards. I reached into my inside pocket and pulled an MP40, q
50 QUESTIONS ABOUT YOUR CHARACTER:
1. What is your character's name?
The Sandman
2. What is your character's name in another language?
Das Schläfer
3. How old is he/she?
Just a little younger than the big bang.
4. What is your character's race/species?
Something of humanoid stature.
5. Do they have a crush?
Yes.
6. Do they have many friends?
They have "friends" so to say, but enemies as well.
7. What planet is your character from?
Earth, born/created in the Garden of Eden.
8. Does your character like to eat?
Occasionally.
9. What's his/her favorite food?
Sushi.
10. What's his/her favorite drink?
Everclear 190-pr
Project: Omega Dawn
My name is Constantine Friglius and don't ask me how I got dragged into this.
I had a normal life. This isn't one of those books that say, I was an average Joe, with an average life, average grades, no girlfriend, blah, blah, blah. I'm here to tell you the truth, the whole truth, and nothing BUT the truth, so help me God. And right now, I'm starting to question him as well. But that's just because he's been throwing an awful lot of crap in my direction. So I guess the beginning is a good place to start right?
---
September 25th 2010
When you just half listen to the news, all you hear is the headlines the anchor men or
Allegiance to the Internet by Oorah007, literature
Literature
Allegiance to the Internet
*Keyboard cat starts music*
I pledge alligance,
to the the Internet,
of the united countries of the world.
And to the dictatorship for which it stands.
One internet,
under Google (or 4Chan),
dividable,
with lol's and wtf's for all!
OM NOM NOM!
Dismissed!
*Keyboard cat stops music*
Bright Blue Eyes by Reaper-daShadowChick, literature
Literature
Bright Blue Eyes
Breathe. Breathe and wake up.
As I drag myself free from the ever-lingering darkness of unconsciousness, I gradually lift my heavy eyelids and nearly inaudible whispers softly ease their way from my throat. My mind clears, but only enough to allow me a few thoughts, and I think back to try and find out how I have come to this point. What transpired to get me to this strange place? Pain pulses through my brain as I try to remember, but my search for truth bears no fruits, for I cannot seem to think back to what had brought me to this cage, this room so dim and dismal, dark and promising destruction as it stares me down with tattered wallpape
"C'mon, you learned how to do this problem two days ago."
"Shut up," Shane replied to his brother. "You know math isn't my best subject."
"But I don't get how you could forget something that quickly," Salem persisted.
"Well maybe if you had let me study I'd remember it," Shane retorted.
"How about I just give you the answer?" Salem said, ignoring his response.
"No," Shane replied, staring at his paper. "This is a test, and I have to do it myself."
"But no one will ever know I helped you."
Shane looked around the room at his classmates, all of whom were completely unaware of the conversation goin
Anxiety
Voices
They only speak when I can't hear
Disguise themselves as wind, raindrops, fire hissing
The flame goes out with the sound of
Screeching door in a haunted house
Fearfully I'm waiting
For all of us to die
I shouldn't be alone at night,
Though I'm eightteen,
A ten foot terror stalks me,
But only in my dreams,
His arms wide as if to hold me,
And suddenly I feel safe,
But I know if i go to him,
What will kill me is his embrace,
A fine tailored suit,
And long fingers spread,
Just the thought of him,
Fills my heart with dread,
I heard the stories when I was a child,
How he had no mercy mild,
I saw the videos on tv,
And when I die i know he will be the last thing I see,
Creeping through the house at night,
He watches as I sleep,
Daring me to wake,
Daring me to scream,
If I embrace him,
My soul will not remain,
If I give into
Current Residence: Earth... I think... Favourite genre of music: Rock Favourite photographer: Jaimee Wieber MP3 player of choice: iPhone Shell of choice: Ninja Turtle Skin of choice: Mine Personal Quote: Be polite, be effecient, but have a plan to kill everyone you meet.
Hey, to anyone that's still left out there! Like the title suggests, all is not okay. I should've kept whoever cared on here updated, but I wanted to get this out somewhere public to people who might care.
My last journal entry was a year ago. My current situation is a radical difference than before. A lot happens in a year.
First thing's first, she broke up with me. I don't blame her. I wanted it to happen. I purposefully drove her away. I honestly thought I was dying, and if I wasn't, I'd do it myself. So I drove her away to protect her in case anything did happen, and to save her from my mother. She always did say I never did anything ri
I just looked at my last journal entry, dated over a year ago, on January the 9th.
The "friend" and "beautiful girl" I mentioned repeatedly throughout the post? She's my girlfriend, and my best friend, and we've been together for over a year and a half now! I've had the most incredible adventures with her, and with my life, over the past year and a half. Some amazing!
And others, not at all. These specifically were some of the hardest times I have ever face, and probably ever will face. I had to fight my own body and mind to keep it in check. I had to ignore the things I was hearing and seeing.
I stared into the abyss, and I flinched.
I f
FenrixIX (https://www.deviantart.com/fenrixix) I was grounded, second time, for about eternity, becasue my Global History teacher is a super asshole. Anyway, onto this.
I was tagged by
1. What does your Deviantart name mean and why?
Name means Oorah, the battle cry of the United States Marine Corps. and 007 is for... Well, 007.
2. What fandom were you obsessed with when you joined and what are you into now?
Wasn't particularly obsessed with anything. But now zombies and fallout are pretty good.
3. How many watchers do you have now?
10
4. Name 3 of your favorite artists on DA.
FenrixIX (https://www.deviantart.com/fenrixix) Reaper-daShadowChick (https://www.deviantart.com/reaper-dashadowchick) :devRytmear:
5. Do you comment, fav, or both?
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HI. Yes I'm still alive, I just haven't been putting anything on here and I've been coming on sporadically. I hope you see this soon! I've been wanting to put more content on here, and I'm really excited to see it! And if you'd like, I'd love to help! And or do a collab with you! I've been writing mindlessly and I'd like to have a goal!
I'd love to do a collab with you or something like that, I've been wanting to write more for a while, actually. So whenever you want to do something writing-wise just let me know!