Mindfulness of breath within embodied experience. Hold soft awareness to what is felt beneath thoughts that ricochet around the halls of our descent. Mix breath-infused awareness into feeling tones. Keep going, patiently, until pain dissolves into light. Envelop everyone in prayerful light waves.
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Meet them with your diamond conscious knowing. The putrid patriarchs who grab and crush, who push us back into dungeons of white fear cages. When a green arrow is shot at them they shout, "Hey Barry?
Tell Oliver to move the training session else where! And prevent him from using me as a target. When someone buys a lot of food they ask, "How are you going to eat that? When someone buys a lot of food they say, "How many Metahumans did Flash go against this time? When they hear something large in the bushes scream and run the other way.
When they hear something large in the bushes say, "If I hadn't seen Jurassic Park I would not be nearly as frightened right now. Once they calm down after getting angry, they blame a random person standing nearby. When seeing the Flash and Arrow fight they sit down with a bowl of popcorn. When seeing the Flash say, "Nice meeting you I'm going to pass out now from happiness. Cross their fingers and hope Flash can stop it without causing another breach to a parallel universe. When they see a man turn his hand into sand they run the other way.
When they see a man turn his hand into sand they either light a lighter and throw it at him or turn on a fire hydrant in his direction. If they see a giant 'Man-shark' —cough King Shark— they run and try to avoid getting into any body of water. Build a giant laser weapon or throw a pressurized scuba tank into its mouth while it is releasing the gas and lighting a match and throwing it at the tank.
If they see a man with electricity sparking around him and a half melted face they just stare or back slowly away. Hope they have a speed dampener handy or a gun that sprays liquid nitrogen handy Sorry Barry. They either get a higher power tranquillizer gun, a earpiece that prevents mindreading, create a speed cannon, or call up a friend that has Curtiss Helldivers. When they see a man with wings they cross their arms, glare and say, "I swear if you throw me off the side of a building Carter I will make sure Kendra throttles you. When they see a man throwing knives at them they serious hope the Flash and Arrow are nearby.
When they see the Trickster they a make sure not accept any packages from him and b get a drone with a humongous magnet on the bottom. Flash fans must have this on their profile. I will try to extend this over time. Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. If you can read this message, you are blessed because over two billion people in the world cannot read this at all: When you were 8 years old, your dad bought you an ice cream. You thanked him by dripping it all over his lap. When you were 11 years old, he took you and your friends to the movies. You thanked him by asking to sit in a different row. When you were 12 years old, he warned you not to watch certain TV shows.
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You thanked him by waiting until he left the house. When you were 13 , he suggested a haircut that was in fashion. You thanked him by telling him he had no taste. When you were 14 , he paid for a month away at summer camp.
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You thanked him by forgetting to write a single letter. When you were 15 , he came home from work, looking for a hug. You thanked him by having your bedroom door locked. When you were 17 , he was expecting an important call. You thanked him by being on the phone all night. When you were 18 , he cried at your high school graduation. You thanked him by staying out partying until dawn. And then, one day , he quietly died. And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder on your heart. I was your best friend as a kitten.
You threw hairbands and I brought them back to you. You would happily pet me and call me your baby girl and princess. I loved you and kept you safe from the bad dreams that you had when you were little. As you got older, you brought more boys into the home. I saw you light some weed and crack every now and then, but loved you all the same.
I slept by your side at night, but when a boy was in the home, you would kick me and throw me into the closet. I waited until the boy left and you let me out. As time progressed, you stopped feeding me and giving me water. You only fed me when you bred me and sold my beloved kits. When I was old and delivered a bad litter, you threw me and my kits outside to live in the cold and darkness. My kits were blind, one deaf, and my third was born dead. I thought you cared, but I was wrong. When winter struck, my kittens died and I lived in a trash can until the humane society found me.
I was given food and shelter, but no attention that an old she-cat needed. People would look at me through my cage, they would smile and wave, but no-one ever took me home. I was too old for anyone's likings. One cold winter day, a man with tears in his eyes took me out of my cage and into a light filled room.
He told me I was going to a better and pain free place. I purred and licked his hand weakly as he placed the antiseptic needle in my veins. As I closed my eyes, I thought of you, my hurtful owner, that I loved and cared for when you were young. It was I who made you laugh when you were about to cry. It was I, the old female cat, that put up with you as you grew older, and this was the thanks I got.
I closed my eyes and entered a pain free place, as the lovely man promised me. Copy this story onto your page if you hate animal abuse and if it brought tears to your eyes as it did mine. Just In All Stories: Story Story Writer Forum Community. What Earth-2 character should be added to my "User's Guide and Manual" next? Author has written 9 stories for Young Justice, and Flash. The Commander and the Mechanic by KimmyHazard reviews Ashlyn Ash Novafall is a mechanic and a damn good one working for one of the most well-known practices in practically all the galaxy.
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When the Resistance finds her however, she is forced to leave her life of hiding for one that might her bring her face to face with her first love. During the days before Hux's 50th birthday, Rey and Hux's daughter, Ava, wants to figure out the secrets her parents have been hiding Prompt fill for Reyux Week, Day 5: While en route back to base to face trial for his crimes against the galaxy, General Hux and Poe crash land onto a planet and are forced to get along for the sake of survival…and discover that they might not be so different after all.
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The numbers had been permanently burnt into his skin. Joe felt himself be consumed with white hot rage when he looked at it.
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They had branded his son like he was some kind of animal. Part 2 to The First Cut is the Deepest. Can be read by itself though. Allergies by TeddyBear98 reviews Cisco refused to take the blame. No one had ever told him that Barry was allergic to flowers. Opia by humanveil Kylo is a professional cuddler. Hux is a lonely, touch starved, thirty something with cash to spare.
Safe Haven by Sand-wolf reviews Len gets hurt badly by his father. While he's recovering in the hospital, Mick takes it upon himself to watch over Lisa. That Season 2 finale went well. Except no, it didn't. Welcome to Flashpoint—where the Allens are alive, the particle accelerator never exploded, and, oh, look, there's a Time Wraith or twenty after Barry. Good thing Eobard Thawne came to this new timeline with him. Wait, did I say good? A Season 3 projection, continuing immediately where the finale leaves off.
Uhura and Captain Kirk are all captured and tortured by the Vians. Needless pain and cruel experiments are endured by the reluctant test subjects. Harsh choices and impossible sacrifices must be made in order to save the lives of the captive away team. A modern take on "The Empath".
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