InuSoup

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    A better world tastes like – Fresh food, fruits like strawberries or peaches
    A better world feels like – Warm, clean blankets
    A better world looks like – No litter, smog free, and green; very green
    A better world smells like – Rain and freshly cut grass, and never gasoline
    A better world sounds like – Birds chirping, people laughing and having a good time

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    Barber Henry was upset. He had lost his overripe pears. He looked everywhere in his barber shop- under the chairs, in drawers, even in the bathroom!
    “Dear me, I needed those pears to feed the animals today!” He thought about where else he might be. He decided to ask people if they knew.
    “Hello Henry,” The lady next door said.
    “Hello, Yvonne. Have you seen my overripe pears?” Yvonne thought for a moment.
    “No, I’m afraid not! Why don’t you check with Mr. Grayson across the street?” Henry nodded.
    “Thank you Yvonne, I will do that!”
    But Mr. Grayson did not know where they were either.
    “Why don’t you check at the cathedral?”
    “Alright.” So he walked there. The cathedral was a long walk away, and by then, Henry was hungry.
    “Boy, I could eat those overripe pears myself if I could find them.”
    He finally made it to the cathedral.
    “Good afternoon, Henry!” The nun greeted him.
    “Afternoon, Sister Kate. Have you, by chance, seen my overripe pears?” Sister Kate shook her head.
    “No, I haven't even seen an overripe pear in over a year!” Henry hung his head. “Oh, but Henry, I did hear Father Pedersen telling Sister Eileen that he was going to eat some pears.”
    “Thank you, Sister Kate!”
    Henry rushed to find Father Pedersen and his pears. He looked all over. At the station, at the store, when he finally gave up and decided to go back to his barber shop.
    “Oh well, I can find some other pears.”
    To his surprise, Father Pedersen was in his shop, holding Henry’s overripe pears!
    “You lost these, and I thought I should give them back to you!”
    “Thank you, Father Pedersen!”
    The End.
    Yay, a kids' book!

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    “How could things get any worse?” Of course, by saying that, Pippa had jinxed the entire evening. Pippa Pennyworth was a normal girl, and believed in no fairy tales, or magic, or anything of the like. So, naturally, she didn’t believe that she had jinxed the evening.
    What had caused her to jinx the evening? Her mother had tripped and broken a vase.
    “How could things get any worse?” And that was how her whole evening had been jinxed. It did, in fact, get worse- a word, which, in this context, means that Pippa accidentally killed her chicken, let loose the pigs, and made a mess with the pumpkin bread.
    And, Pippa, being the mess she is, decided once more to say those cured words.
    “How could things get worse?” By now, lightning had struck the Pennyworth barn, caught it on fire, and burned it to the ground, just as those words came from her lips. The river flooded the east side of the town. A tree fell through the mayor’s office.
    Pippa’s parents, Mr. and Mrs. Pennyworth, of course noticed all of their daughter’s doings.
    And they said to themselves, “Pippa is charming girl. She will be okay. After all that she caused, how could things get any worse?” And the oven caught on fire. The Pennyworths were proud. Their daughter had finally become like them. Their strange little family was perfect.
    “Pippa,” they said. “Pippa dearest, you cause problems by saying those words. Just like we!”
    Now Pippa is happy, and she believes in fairytales, and magic, and everything of the like.
    Her parents smiled.
    And that was how they knew the time was right.
    🙂

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    InuSoup posted an update 1 week ago

    My icon was Nightwing Kitty, but now it’s the 8-bit character I created from one of the challenges. Because I like her sweater. Goodbye, Nightwing Kitty, you will always be in my heart.

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    When I left home, I never thought I’d have to be on the run. Guess the old folks were right. The world really is changing. My parents were right when they said it would have been safer at home. They could have protected me better than I am protecting myself. Course, it’s hard for anyone to feel safe in the current state of the world. More of us are popping up each week it seems. Each with a seemingly different whim. They seem to be getting more and more dangerous as well.
    What is a whim? A whim is what defines us. My people. A whim is both a power and a race. Whims are freaks. More scientifically, a whim, or, Preternatural Human, is a human with a mutation. A superhuman power. A whim. Where do I fall into this category? Well, I’ve got enhanced strength, reflexes, eyesight, et cetera. I guess you could say I’m like that Captain Whatshisface, you know, that American dude. But I was born this way. Yep, I’m pretty freakish to look at. Freakishly handsome… just kidding. I’ve never had a date in my life, and I’ve lived eighteen years. Of topic. Anyway, these whims that keep popping up… they’re not normal. Most whims are like normal humans, living ordinary, domestic lives. But these guys, no. These guys are coming from Percival. And they’re coming for me.
    Yeah, you’re probably thinking something like ‘what would anyone want with this rambling loser,’ or ‘jeez, this idiot’s full of himself.’ Well, as true as those insults might be, these guys do want me. More specifically, my power. Percival is evil. Percival brainwashes whims into becoming their personal army. How do I know? Because I escaped. And now they want to take me away again. But I can’t go back. The reason I left home and got captured in the first place… Well, my parents, who, keep in mind, are not whims, told me about this cousin. Never knew she existed! Apparently, we both got our whims from our great-grandmother. But they told me that this ‘cult’ if you will, Percival, had kidnapped her. So, I went after them, picture of my cousin in hand, and, naturally, got captured myself. Nice going Paul. Real nice.
    So, I go into their ‘facility’ or whatever. I find out that they’re brainwashing whims to fight and kill for them. Instantly, I wanna go home and hug my mom and cry, right? Man, I saw some messed up crap there. So, these guys at Percival start to experiment on me. You know, the normal stuff. Check my health, the power level of my whim, cut off my left arm and replace it with a high tech cyborg prosthetic to make me ‘stronger’, check for allergies, the usual. Yeah, my arm’s somewhere in their dumpster, but oh well, right? YOLO, or, whatever.
    I feel like that Shiro guy from the space show with the robot lions.
    So, my cousin, who I learn’s name is Hailey, is somewhere in this facility. By now, I’ve got almost no will to live, my arm’s hurting more everyday, and life’s just peachy! So I’m ready to give up, when a ‘doctor’ comes to take me to another procedure. I thought they were going to take my leg next. And who do I see on the other side of the window of the operation room? That’s right, Hailey. And since all of my senses are heightened, I can hear through the glass. The older male doctor, Doctor Kane is telling Hailey and the younger female doctor how they’re going to wipe my memory. I started to get angry. Then I hear the doctors call Hailey by a different name, Annabeth, and it clicked for me. She already had her memory wiped and reset. She was an intern. Learning to become one of their mindless, brain dead drones. But, why, if the other ‘patients’ had code names, why did she have a normal one? Because she was the strongest. She was their leader. And their intent for her, was to lead their mindless army. In a fit of rage, I roared. Roaring is not something I usually do. But I was so fed up with Percival. They needed to pay for their destruction. I ripped off the hot leather straps that bound me to the operation table. I grabbed the operator by the torso and slammed him on the ground. I yelled out to Hailey. Just as I saw a glimmer of remembrance in her eyes, Doctor Kane drew a gun from his coat. He glanced at me, then at her.
    “I’m sorry, but it seems that our time with you is through.” Then he shot her. And she fell.
    “Hailey! No!” I charged at the window and slammed against it as hard as I could. The wall shattered until there was no wall there. Then she was there, sitting upright, as if nothing had happened. Her shirt was bloodstained, and there was a hole in it where she had been shot, and a hole through the back. And, by the Lord’s mercy, she was alive. Her flesh was not wounded. The bullet was resting on the floor behind her. I smirked. Her whim was regeneration. She could heal herself.
    “Nice going, Hailey-pool.”
    “Hailey… pool?”
    “It’s… he’s… it’s a reference… nevermind.”
    And that’s the end of the story. Well, up to present time, anyway. Cause that just happened. And there are probably a whole lotta angry doctors in the next room.
    To be continued…
    (This is over 750 words. I hope that's okay!)

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    Just a character I came up with on the spot.

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    Explore the Upside Down.
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    I would not try this. I would feel scared and lost without my senses.

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    I didn't know that synthesizers looked like keyboards!

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    Pop rocks were(and still are) one of my favorite things ever.

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    Let's get crackin'. Haha I use that term often…

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    BDE- Best Day Ever, and WDE- Worst Day Ever.

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    The Percy Jackson movies were possibly the worst book to movie adaptations I have ever watched. The first was so-so, but the second one was hardly true to the books. It made me sad to see that they put very little effort to make the movies as wonderful as the books.

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    Harry Potter, definitely. While there could have(should have) been more detail, the movies were true to the books, making the movies great.

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    “Someone else always has to carry on the story.”
    ― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings

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    Pick up a reading log from your local Pierce County Library.
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    Sadie Kane- Kylie Rogers
    Carter Kane- Tyree Brown
    Zia Rashid- Olivia Rodrigo
    Anubis- Ryan Potter
    Walt Stone- Abraham Attah

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    I'd like to see the Kane Chronicles series by Rick Riordan turned into a movie/movies. I want his work to have another shot, since the Percy Jackson movies were… well, they were not… great. At all.

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