Make your list of your favorite toys now that you're an adult (Naughty or Nice)

- Pepper
- Sean
- Tony
- Robert
- Sebastian
- [Locked]Obadiah[/Locked]
- Scott
- Jack
- Julian

List the scariest moments of your life1. Watching the ambulance take away my brother after his overdose. He looked so pale, so weak. That's never changed ( Read more... )

Tell us about your childhood room. What toys were there? Was it messy or clean? Describe it as you remember it.There was never anything messy in the Frost home. One would think, with a staff of four and a cleaning crew once a week, that it wouldn’t be that hard to keep everything that way. Unfortunately Winston Frost felt differently. Children ( Read more... )

3. Make a list of your first memories.- Christian holding me when I was crying. I remember this a lot. I can admit that as a small child it was something that happened. I’m not one for tears now but there was extenuating circumstances then ( Read more... )

1. Make a list of politically correct activities that annoy you ( Read more... )

It was a pain like nothing she'd ever known. Not surgery, nor being shot, nor even the sensation of having ones body shattered into a million tiny, crystalline pieces compared to what she was enduring that very moment. Every muscle in her body hurt as if being carefully peeled apart by a razor sharp knife, flayed from bone and skin. Even her ( Read more... )

Emma stood at the water's edge, staring out at the horizon. The sun was just coming up, the sky shades of pink and purple and the first hints of blue. It was the sort of shades she often wore on her toes, tipped with white so that there was colour without being garish ( Read more... )

The air was like a misting of water on her skin, wet and slightly warm. Perhaps it was good for one's complexion but, at the moment, Emma would have given almost anything for a good artic blast. Just one. Instead she got something pinging off her arm ( Read more... )

For many this is now a past subject, one to be forgotten, glossed over and gotten past. The baselines don't want to admit that they couldn't make this work, and the mutant community so often wants to pretend that it's done and over. No one wants to talk about how we turned on one another, how many were lost, or about the loss of Captain America ( Read more... )

Happily. Ever. After. Three words that, on their own, mean so little. One their own, they amount to not much at all. Yet, string them together, and you get one of the greatest lies mass fed to young girls. Oh I'm sure it seems so innocent, the belief that if one is good and pure and holds the wonder of life and love in their heart that, one day, ( Read more... )