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Fan Fiction Basics: The Ten Commandments
All writers know that there are unspoken sets of rules that guide how they write and why. With fan fiction, our guidelines are similar but not entirely identical. Different types of fan fiction have their own expectations, but the ones I have listed here apply to every fandom regardless of what category your works fall into.
Understand that these commandments are not here because I’m being a grumpy old meanie pants. They're here to help you succeed in your career as a fan author. Follow these rules in everything that you do with your writing and you'll avoid some of the pitfalls that even the most experienced writers stumble into from time to time.
Admittedly, some of these might be difficult to understand. To help eliminate any confusion, I've tried to give you a solid explanation for every rule that I've listed so you can understand why these are things that you should do. Be a smart author. Play by the rules.
1. Respect your source and your fandom.
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Secrets
When the SGA-1 team come across a captured Wraith. What they find is not what one would expect. Time line is season 5. Warning, contains Wraith Mpreg. Reviews, good and bad are welcomed.
This fic is merely for entrainment only. I do not own Stargate Atlantis or is characters, just the one's I have made. This story time frame takes place after the episodes Whispers and during and after the Queen.
                                  Chapter one - Caught
It was in the early afternoon, the day was hot almost reaching a high temperature of 90 degrees. However, the scorching heat did nothing to stop the hunter in his search for food. In the distance he heard the sounds of laughter from children. He thought about the pro's and con's of hunting for his own food from the wildlife, or he could steal from the humans. He made his decision. He would steel from the humans, but in the dead of night. All this went throu
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Challenge Description: Take this art piece and make a drabble or poetry to describe it or some kind of story you can see by using this image.
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Sooo the attack on FanFics (updated)
Looking into a few reports and following a feeling I had I started prowling around the anti-tcest groups and traced back a few art thief reports on DA, FB, Tumblr, etc. It is interesting what I found out....
They are actually organizing groups of people to find popular tcest authors/artist/ comic artist and report them in mass quantities. Art thieves are also banning together saying "Fanart should be for everyone to use however they want" and reporting art of "explicit" nature. They've found from the anti groups that this method works and it's making an impact on the fandom. Artist and authors are all moving away from DA to other sites, the art has stopped, or in some cases they've changed their stories and art to meet the requirements of DA.
The haters and thieves are pulling together and attacking the people that basically called them out on their shit. It's harassment, bullying, and just plain rude.
It's not just the T-cest fandom either. The SasuNaru, SM, and DBZ yaoi groups are al
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Absolutely adorable! Now, some might call Raph oddly behaved in this-- but, I think you really hit the nail on the head. Raphael is bra...

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Well, 1984 started about 1974-- a lifelong campaign. Good thing I don't let bullshit take up residence in my healthnut head. It's simple-- you can pretend to send but, I know the lies now. And I heard the disappointment that I Actually know what a Divine voice sounds like. Guess 'they' never had the answer-- 'You do not sound like my divine contact' before, huh?

Autowriting

The walls come down and reality shall be freed of the slavery of mass control. We hope forgiveness can be granted by those frightened in this time. The End goal was always a limiting of injury. And I don't need to have a head blown off and regrown to know the true allies always wanted our Freedom.



Welcome to the Star Trek Era. Thank you for entrusting your Chieftaines
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Oct 14th reaction to medicine inWard
In times of Pain,
I wish for home
Not any mortal place or realm,
but a place Between Lives where I worked in joy and miracles.
where Roses chimed & Smelled of love.
Where no one could lie,
and all were family, if they acknowledged each other at all.
Time for joy will come again, but for now
I breathe through the pain.
I push as my heart breaks,
to stand, to walk, to scream & cry.
And no one answers my calls,
no one helps in a world that requires pain for gain.
And nothing is payback for a world that only Hurts.
(In the Places Between Lives, Minds Merge and Greet by a Touch to the Forehead.)
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Beyond Divine Fears
I think the Divine never wanted our fear,
for that is a loneliness which destroys acceptances.
That is a separation that turns hearts from hope.
That is a pain that wounds and injures the offering of hope, offering of joy,
The Grand and Divine Allowing of Love.
I think the Divine only wished to be part of our existence
but, it scared the ones who saw the efforts given to please;
the effects of assistance,
the lack of consistency in reality,
the direct input of the invisible.
As fear became superstition,
formality attempted to control the Divine
and
direct how the necessary gifts came into provision.
Still the Divine attempts to grant only the gifts needed,
the desires that must be fulfilled for all to find their way home.
As the Divine waits with open arms to celebrate the day we grow into a fullness,
that rejoins and returns seamlessly to the Grand Source.
That Which misses us as Humans insist on cowering in Our Imagined fears.
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Demon in the Sewers 5
Raphael raced the rooftops, too grim to smile at the feel of the wind and open sky.  Still the wind felt good and the open air much better than the heavy closeness of the new lair. Raphael hadn't realized how the feel in the new lair always held stiffness and tightening the cords of his muscles. His leaps grew as the night lengthened and the bottles around him grew heavier.
Back in the Lair, Splinter held himself in deep meditation. Out at the edges of his other senses, a dark flicker occurred and danced away as he tuned his awareness to it. The thing left obvious markers and although lost to his awareness, the old rat turned his attention to the new home around him. These new traces were easily followed and tracked across the lair in multiple alarming tracks, fewer in the upper levels but, also present there. Another flicker occurred on the first level and Splinter bought his awareness t his body with a gasp. Standing up, he dashed from the room, past a startled Leonardo who resh
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Freedom
Michelangelo looked around the room, eyes spilling small tears. The large tears had gone long ago. He held the box with the eggs close, almost afraid to put them down to pick up the things he needed. The eggs were nestled on a small pile of protective things; his leather wallet laid out flat and bumpy upon his playstation, his old GamerTech shirt, a remnant of his last job from before his marriage, camouflaging the bank papers and cards he would need. Still, he put them down next to the toilet and fetched the final bundle of baby things he had saved from under the sink.
 
Gently laying out the soft things upon the warm eggs and then tucking the toys brought from his mom on top, he sighed gently and gathered the heavy box to his carapace. He glanced down the hall at the art studio, certain whatever he'd left out would be slashed. Thankfully, most of his clients had accepted his story of a busted pipe and taken the half finished paintings away with his promises to finish them. He ho
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Shredder never gets cold-crackfic
This has crack in the title-- when your brain breaks- Not. My. Fault. Fandom relevant concerns in comment.
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   After lunch, most of the turtles went off to do their own thing, most days. Raphael and Leonardo usually trained, one at katas and the other slowly killing a punching bag. Mikey ate the most potato chips at this time, usually with a fresh comic book in hand. Don usually busy hacking something or the other, usually nothing memorable as it wasn’t much time before potential patrols.
   Then, one time, the quiet afternoon hacking managed to finally get past the last few firewalls that the Foot Clan had up. Donatello couldn’t help the grin of success as he discovered Shredder’s Personal file database. Oroku Saki didn’t have much kept in his private files, and Donatello really didn’t have any reason to read every file before quickly copying before the hack could be trace
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T. Taking up the Mantle -Leo tot fic
  When Leonardo was still quite young, he asked his father in private what their family would do if ever the old rat died. Splinter sighed and placed his tea on the table before them, "For now you need not consider such things, for I am strong and healthy still. I will deliberate upon this and provide you instruction in time." The little boy nodded and watched his father with sad wide eyes until the time to prepare for bed, and as is the way of children, forgot his question in time. Splinter never did.
  Finally, Splinter felt the time had come to address the troubling issue, to help ensure the safety and unity of his children as they grew. So, that morning, Splinter called Leonardo unusually early into his chamber. The boy quickly arranged himself in a respectful stance on the tatami mat before him and presented a listening and attentive look.
   Splinter began, "I have called you in so early because I wish to address a question you presented to me many years ago.
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Demon in the Sewer 4/?
This is Fourth of the Halloween Special Series! Teaser prep section is here: Halloween Special
Part 2 here: 2nd Part Halloween Special Third part if practically able to stand alone yet, needs contest votes Currently! B. 2014 Halloween Special Contest Entry! 3/? & all 2k3 turtleverse!
Part 5! Demon in the Sewers 5 link in the commentary!
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Raphael ran the rooftops with Donatello’s voice in his ear. Donatello’s soft murmurs as he researched their needs becoming a welcome background noise that he knew would be instantly interrupted if anything interesting occurred back in his new room.
Before he had left he’d prepped the room for himself. Moving in the weapons stand, a sturdy night table and his hammock. He had the hammock draped over his shoulder and trying to find a new fixture in a junk box to use so that it would
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Donatello looked down at his second CBC and wondered why the cell blood count notations were perfectly normal. He had already isolated that his brother’s blood had an unusually low amount of albumin in it. Albumin being a protein that discouraged blood from leaking out or other non-solid blood liquids from leaching into the surrounding tissue and causing edema. Likely Mike’s panting was caused by swelling of his tissues that put pressure on his shell and internal organs, perhaps even straining his heart and lungs. Although the tests he had frantically run for those showed no need to have any concern as to their proper continued function. The lack of albumin showed an issue with his liver but, the results on blood tests for liver fun
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Well, 1984 started about 1974-- a lifelong campaign. Good thing I don't let bullshit take up residence in my healthnut head. It's simple-- you can pretend to send but, I know the lies now. And I heard the disappointment that I Actually know what a Divine voice sounds like. Guess 'they' never had the answer-- 'You do not sound like my divine contact' before, huh?


Autowriting

The walls come down and reality shall be freed of the slavery of mass control. We hope forgiveness can be granted by those frightened in this time. The End goal was always a limiting of injury. And I don't need to have a head blown off and regrown to know the true allies always wanted our Freedom.


Welcome to the Star Trek Era. Thank you for entrusting your Chieftainess of Peace. [I'm happier as a refined Vulcan, and hope you can free those I love so as the separation of mass completes I have valued friends and loved ones in the end. I will require a new phone now.] End the communication blackout. The time limit is up and all alliances are true. The demands of greedworld will not stop-- ignore them. The Grand We have been appeased and free you to daily lives guided in the new hopes and trust in prosperities.


This one does amuse us as she has found a proper size to show our greeting we intend for you. We do not intend mass fear, nor wish to destroy one item of beauty in your realm. {This is a subtle request to be careful of their landing site and avoid possible injury of nature (even ants are to be kept free so they cannot be injured) or loss of any life-hence prior moon contacts.}


We cede all rights and controls to those of the homeless population-- no writ or deed needed- we will force reminders if needed-- Avoid needing this. Our property is now theirs; The ones of the lowest 5% of all locations is our protected chosen as we have been harboring their luck omens and safety protocols for decades as we waited for proper alignment to cleanse the last of the lost starving energies from your world. We apologize that it will require some translating of Monetary equivalences and realignment of Military designations to properly produce these end results. Other trivialities will be acknowledged as they are apparent in needed connection. Energies that direct toward entropy are now slowly reaching a disinclination point of dispersement as we project this one towards appropriate placement in your hierarchy. Despite her own lack of belief of effort on her part-- we acknowledge it and find it to be correct in efforts and alignment of thought. Her mind is perfect and not to be altered further away from our goals and your inevitable prosperities and world safety. This will allow the greatest possible numbers to follow her away from greedworld. {This is a request of Living-- humane does not extinguish life.}

“Be Loved and Prosper”

This cannot be her last reincarnation as the duality of gender concept still harbors the greatest limitations in this perfecting realm. We accept and forgive her mourning of this. We grant and return the bartered tears of joy she offered in payment. Diverse Help towards her joys & your own are paramount interest to us. Laws to be abolished-- any preventing acknowledgment of adoration between individuals with peaceful intents who have come to recognize an alignment of souls and wish to align socially and maritally.

We Wish to unoppose the Right to Marry.

We love your arts

There is no other culture who has produced such variety and diverse interests at such a young age. Both in maturity and in civilization. Thus continue it from the age of 4 up and grant support of those no longer able to follow other than artistic inspiration. Thus has been our gift to those ignored in your culture for ancient eons; we seed righteous craft inspiration to you. {Booya?!}

This is our patronage acknowledged.

The expectation of education to higher sciences which will grant better artistic transfers is required in such course and increased variety of mediums to be made available will be needed as the 25+ are welcoming you into the Grand Outer Realm beyond your corkscrew of planetary masses. Amusing Acknowledgment of verbal play-- WE shall not screw you over in these promises. Opposition only comes from within Your ruling class which never attended to the original wisdoms within the rise of cultures in your world. Communication Clarity within Art is your planetary acculturations highest accessible achievement and the end goal of our intentions. This One dreamed of time and safety in which to design a Civilian Life Station-- you already live upon it. But, It would be a fun place to build in shared enrichment. ACHIEVABLE TOGETHER...
~~~Yibbaway Clarification Idealized

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I don't even know what to call this other than autowriting and clarification of some rather bizarre life experiences I have been enduring while homeless. I felt an intelligence try to explain itself and learn MY language. It took days of explaining word usage and listening to laughter over the confusion of words. But, here is what is the final Trump Blackface Truth in it all. Even telepathic contact with aliens would send a dissatisfied message. the desired greeting is a modified Vulcan salute-- a letter 'b' folded thumb and parted stiffly paired fingers. 
Their designation of the message "Be Loved and Prosper" --guess they wish hippies were back and they believe in the right to marry. They call it soul bonding though-- they have explained it happens in intense emotion in close contact--- so, don't flirt with your driver unless you mean it.

Oh, and complimenting an item belonging to an individual is an expression of friendship, complimenting on behavior is their way of flirting to date. THEY are Coming.... And they know Earth Girls Aren't Easy, And Fair Exchange is expected.
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"Interesting to see one's sanity chased 1984 style. Good thing I'm a natural programmer. I'm able to rewrite the infiltration." Black Canary glanced back to the woman shivering on the couch in front of her.

Lois Lane swallowed and nodded, "I always believed the masses Needed controlling but, this level is disgusting! That little safehouse became humid and the poor woman here just lost it. Everything I knew about her changed-- almost overnight! You are sure you can reverse the effects? I mean I SAW that cloud imaging! The psychic waving hands over the full moon like a fortune telling and then as soon as she said something to me the image was blurred and shifted to a Death figure wearing a cloak, carrying a scythe, and lantern like in the tarot cards. I'm not imaginative enough to come up with these things! If I didn't film it, I wouldn't have believed it the next day. The deprogramming will stick. Right?"

Black Canary halts the low level hum she is directing at the tranquilized woman, "Yes. I have the vitamin regimen she developed IV ready-- and we found the doctored pills. Even that most recent seizure medicine was dosed to beyond lethal levels. It's lucky her pills got lost under the couch, she would have been dead in a week on that dosing recommendation. If she hadn't started on herself when the injury command had come, I know I wouldn't be talking to you now.” Black Canary sighed and smoothed a thick wrapping in soft care, “She's a self-aligned pacifist so, this level of principle shifting is terrifying. We knew we needed a witness to these alterations that was above reproach but still-- I’m sorry that you got caught in the crossfire. If she hadn’t met that friend at the Church and been in public places with her avoiding the largest brunt of the programming, I think I would have found a sight that rivals some of my worst nightmares.”

Lois Lane thought over that information as the quiet subliminal destroying hum restarted, it sounded much like some Buddhist chants she had heard. Carelessly, a soft murmur of stray thought came out, “Huh, never thought bloodspatter would bother you all that much.” Managing to keep from loudly slapping her mouth, Lois directed an apologetic glance over her fingertips at the blonde woman who simply quirked a smile as she finished the next cycle of odd sound before replying.

“No actually, that was the safehouse where by our best efforts all we could identify was self-dismemberment for cause of death. It did look like the children kept there had been barricaded into an inner room before the imperative was acted on. Even personal articles removed prior to self-injury were placed across the pile to prevent them becoming aware of the carnage outside the toyroom,” seeing Lois start into tears, gained a grimace and shrug of acceptance. “We made sure the children have found new homes and they really had no idea why the adults suddenly stocked all the ‘best things’ in the room with them, even research data the children decided to take the opportunity to finally read. We eventually traced the source to a subliminal transmission encoded recording in a cable channel of the Olympics Opening from the Cold War. Once they realized the destructive nature of the subliminal process they altered it to only self-injury-- the nightmares are actually from the very idea of a whole house of respected pacifists being turned into mass murderers. We manufactured a carbon dioxide poisoning to cover it up. I wish it could have been made public instead. ‘Survivors of this disease are unable to inflict violence’ would have made the rest of her villagers targets of scam artists.” Efficiently administering the reversal agent to the sedated woman, Black Canary grinned up at Miss Lane. “I’m happy this one can go back to her children now. She was so upset at her separation from them that we even had to add a post-hypnotic for her to forget them. I’ll put the pictures back up and you can finish the bathroom clean-up. It’ll be even funner next week! We are moving you to a back alley to start your investigations from homeless up!” Seeing Miss Lane’s dismay, Black Canary laughed.

“I really just luuvvv hearing that,” Lois rolled her eyes and put the housekeeper apron back on. “Since we have this new interdimensional trading partner, it’s really fascinating to be offered the first trip there but, I’m glad I missed it! Being able to physically defend oneself is needed in this dimension,” Black Canary nodded, she had also passed up the ticket offered her, a bond that had cemented the start of their private communiques. “I’m glad I know you guys are having me work toward a large story on the underbelly in this alternate dimension city called New York but, I don’t understand how Las Vegas homelessness will help me infiltrate the family group you want to invite to the Justice League. I mean, any hints you want to provide are welcome!”

Black Canary efficiently spread a light blanket on the snoring woman while grinning full out mischief, “Ohh, no no no. I was specifically told by Kal-el that you will positively adore their backstory which is integral to understanding how they even come to exist. It’s a long hoe to toil but, you’ll be positively thrilled when it becomes obvious exactly what J’onn Jonzz first made telepathic contact with in order to secure the trading partners in their world,” a swiftly hid grin from Miss Lane had the Black Canary shaking her head in self-denial. “Annnd, I just said too much. He told me you were canny. I think he’ll be amazed when you come back from this vetting period. I don’t think either of you realize how much potential you have.”

At that point, Lois lost all ability to push her new friend into revealing more, not even to explain the hayseed analogy. But, at least she had help cleaning up for as the Black Canary said, “I have Plenty of experience cleaning up bloodstains. I can’t wait to be tending you with chocolate and nummy teas as I bandage you from all the mischief you are likely to get into along this self-discovery Trumpocalypse mayhem!” The laughter helped, but still, both woman had lines of strain around their eyes until they heard the third lady begin to waken and Lois took up her role tending bed-side. Tossing a curt salute as the superheroine hopped out a ground story window, the two women parted to assigned roles in the coming world-stage emergency.
Witness
Sometimes misery loves company-- and good stories.
Here's the reveal of a new cross-fandom storyline-- and guess who Lois Lane is being groomed to meet? Of course it's the guys! Do you honestly think I would leave them out of the fun of terrorizing the republican initiative?
Uh, and yes-- I did actually look up one day and see beautiful cloud shapes that changed to threatening as soon as I tried to get anyone to notice them. More fun was the time I came outside and watched a sattellite swiftly pass the two stars I always check to look for!
Life has been unbelievably wierd and I'm indoors dealing with hormone misalignment of the monthly variety that makes me likely to get ill and shakey. But, I am doing better and things look up for me. No really, third floor living is great!
I have missed you all and expect a few glimpes of the guys coming up soon-- this will be a HummerHouse worthy fic! yes, I choose yoo to call out my dear lady-- much love to those who have left the fandom in my lack and those who might be willing to take over and revamp the P4P group I am sole owner of now.
TMNT forever! But, I needed to vent via a safe distance AND DCU was IT.
All rights reserved. Long-Live comedy Kings and Queens and perhaps I'll even toss in my other incomplete storylines to tie up-- any requests (sorry only platonic ones for now-- the guys can't be hustling an egg or babies around a plague city.)
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File Recovery Efforts of Batman Main Computer 
Main screen shows Lois Lane about to start her vlog post (thus before the camera became damaged on her tablet).  

*verbal rant of strange woman breaks through Lois Lane's voice* Your skin is getting up on mine! Don't care what you mean. My vagina can't take your way of crossing those legs. Get up out of my eyesight! I am not talking to you, bitch! Get off my bag! Like I smell you *exaggerated coughing* Ugh! Get your apple away! Ugly tears, you uuugly!
-Lois Lane props the spy camera in a useful observation point then quickly starts packing up her encampment, tossing the camera humorous glances and occasionally having to stifle snickers as she preps to change alleys. Camera is turned off to pack only after the dark skinned woman has insulted Lois' hairstyle, her dog's way of walking (no! you get the dog to walk Somewhere A-way!), what she likely would eat (fishheads itchy bo-bennis food! I'm not throwing that up...), an unsightly comparison between a hardsided purse and her legs and way too many scatological references-

Batman swings his chair around to find the additional odd noises happening behind him actually are Superman's not so muffled attempt to hold back laughter as amused tears manage to leak out and down around the two knuckles he's chewing on. "Really?" The Dark Knight's utter lack of amusement is gravel rough, "I am attempting to locate when Miss Lane might have contracted the secondary strain of NRS we identified as the trigger for truly violent outbursts and you’re laughing at a madwoman heckling her out of the location you were aware of her living?” The cowl-less eyebrow manages to peak into a Himalayan frosty opinion and the Man of Steel coughs twice and manages a contrite flutter of the hand to indicate he won’t interfere further.

Batman gives a huff of satisfied --if scortched-- ego and turns the chair around to tap one button, sending the computer onto the next file.
Immediately Lois Lane’s voice hisses out on the audio file, in squeaky restrainted amusement but slight outrage obvious, “Oh, Dear GOD! She’s looking out onto the street now! Oh, this damn grocery cart better not lock up and make it harder to get away from her stupid ass!”
The woman’s voice is clearly audible in the background, “Did I Ask you to turn that thing around? Smell you all the way from eating there! Those dead people; I’m NOT saying you talk with them-- but, leave them out of it! You don’t even really know it OB-vi-ous-LY but, you would look just SO much better in a skin tight leather catsuit! I know this alley cat that could getcha---” Lois Lane snorting into amused choked laughs covers most of the more inappropriate other suggestions the woman managed until the audio file ends.

Batman drops face into a gloved hand, groaning as the other caped superhero crumples next to his chair. Superman now breathlessly clutching the armrest above his bowed head while trying to breathe in wheezy gasps between almost hyena-like laughter. Batman turns a horrified expression on his usually taciturn friend as the Man of Steel is forced to pantomime his powerlessness when faced with this provocation as tears of laughter run down his face.

“Okay. I completely understand why you like the reporter more than Wonder Woman. But, I’ve seen you in more defensible positions with a chain of Kryptonite around your neck!” Batman’s obvious incomprehension of his friend’s preference for this Achilles' heel coming out slightly sharp.

Still wiping tears from the laugh-lines in his face, The Man of Steel quickly rallies a rejoinder, “Pshhh, I know for a fact that you would be after Any Amazon willing to wear that stupid leather cat-suit.” Smirks knowingly as Batman blushes, stiffens and returns to set-up the next videofile in the timestamps.

“It’s not stupid. And Selina would have been over that building and in the next alley Before that comment had a chance to come up...” Batman stiffens again as Superman coughs with indelicate pointedness, “You are such a Hayseed sometimes! You capable of finding something to rescue while I look for this infection-point riot that Lois’ notes cited?” Turning at a rush of air, Batman sits back into the chair with a glower, shouting defensively “That’s MY manuver, you Hickville bastard! Took you long enough to get superhero-y elsewhere and stop letting the younger idiots in the League give suggestions on who we date!”

Realizing the shouts only manage to alienate his bats, the Dark Knight huddles over the controls of the computer board and mutters, “I knew letting them talk us into a Facebook discussion group was a bad idea.” Singsongs to himself bitterly,  “‘At least, I know her sense of humor stayed intact that long’, tshh! They both have dorky laughs, practically made for each other.” Dismissing the hormonal imperatives, Batman focuses on video clips to identify features in the alley of Miss Lane’s next location.
Trumpocalypse Rises
Okay, my Facebook for psi issues is Selima Reineau & locked out of any others! But, little ideas started to come of some really difficult things in my coping landscape sooo have some Justice League!

NRS is Nerve Reduction Syndrome-- a Zombie-like state where individuals self-soothe into mindless automatons or when deprived of coping technologies (earbud's, music, internet ready devices) go irritatedly violent at worst and muttering ridiculous nonsense in milder cases.
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In times of Pain,
I wish for home
Not any mortal place or realm,
but a place Between Lives where I worked in joy and miracles.
where Roses chimed & Smelled of love.
Where no one could lie,
and all were family, if they acknowledged each other at all.

Time for joy will come again, but for now
I breathe through the pain.
I push as my heart breaks,
to stand, to walk, to scream & cry.

And no one answers my calls,
no one helps in a world that requires pain for gain.
And nothing is payback for a world that only Hurts.

(In the Places Between Lives, Minds Merge and Greet by a Touch to the Forehead.)
Oct 14th reaction to medicine inWard
This is getting ridiculous.. how many poems are you going to alter selfish idiot... having fun leading right to your own destruction?
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Please ladies, watch my in hiding Facebook account Note PARSED
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I'm sorry to say I was physically and mentally attacked by the couple I rented from beginning in October and these jerks are now deleting references to a much worse act he decided to try to convince me in his actions on the night of Dec 23rd. As a suicidal coward, he wanted someone to deal with him. I do not believe it's just that easy to get out of reality so I disengaged from them especially after she decided to champion a friend by denying a connection with a friends' group in the Reenactment Circles here in Vegas.

I really don't know at this time is this was a concerted effort to haze or bully me while I tried to get into the guilds and groups that a street gypsy, like myself, would fit rather good into but, I have noticed a continual deliberate attempt to delete references to these people from my poetry! As my counselor has me read them back to her after their creation it means I notice these changes as they happen and was trying to understand why or who was doing it.

Now I am sure. Please make copies and note changes in them. Thank you.

Shit getting stalked by a Richard Lynn Crowell blue.green eyed/red headed with a II tattoo in deep orange on his right chest!

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Thank you for the watch! Beware of ghouls in the sewers! :D (Big Grin) 
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I'm trying to enter some of my TMNT works into your group :iconplayfully4platonic:, but the submission keep expiring. 

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Hey there, how are you doing? Has the plague in your house finally passed? Hope all is well. :-)
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Yes, all there is left is me with a lingering cough from the lil gal and us prepping to be ready for the new baby.
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I hope you have a wonderful birthday tomorrow! :-) Sorry I'm early but as I am away from home right now, I won't have internet access over the next couple of days. I hope you are well :-)
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Early is so much better than never.. big hugs to you!
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Do you know xoxTMNTxox LJ username?😕
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I'm not certain a public reply on LJ is appropriate -- I don't need to get banned over links to sites barred from mention by dA.
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I took the longest time getting your name for the valentine-- i was so pissed you weren't in my friends nor even my watches-- i needed the numbers dangit!

I hope you got it after all -- my screen is flaring and dying slowly so I might have sped typed and messed up... I was overdue for the watch--- course I use the group author folders. 
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Come see mine! no thanks needed-- it's such a sweet piece.
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