ndoto Club
jiunge
Fanpop
New Post
Explore Fanpop
Copy and pasted from: link


THIS IS VERY URGENT AND NOT A JOKE!

I really mean it! What would wewe be able to do if SOPA/TPP censors the internet? What would wewe be able to do if uandishi fanfics and drawing fanarts become illegal? What would wewe do if it's illegal to do a cover of your inayopendelewa song on YouTube? What would wewe do if downloading things from the internet (music, movies, TV episodes, etc) became illegal? What would wewe do if SOPA/TPP wins the war and takes away internet freedom? Net Neutrality is already dead so far, we can't risk the freedom of internet from getting killed kwa SOPA/TPP!


SOPA may have been stopped, but large companies with many copyrights are trying to re-institute portions of it under other names and policies. This attempt to protected speech in the name of copyright is unacceptable, and must be resisted.

Secret negotiations to include SOPA provisions in the Trans-Pacific Partnership, lead kwa a former SOPA lobbyist, draconic Notice and Staydown measures that would hold small websites accountable to electronically police media with software they can't afford, and private agreements that could be used to bully small companies into excluding protected content are all being proposed now kwa Big Media.

We encourage the administration to oppose any measures that would deny alleged copyright infringers due process and protect original content!
There's only one way to save our beloved internet and prevent SOPA/TPP from winning the war. All wewe need to do is sign this petition here:

THE DEADLINE IS APRIL 13, 2014 FOR THIS PETITION!

FOR PEOPLE FROM THE USA, PLEASE SIGN THIS PETITION:

link

FOR THOSE NOT FROM USA, PLEASE SIGN THIS PETITION:

link

And ALSO A 3RD PETITION:

link


PLEASE post this in your journals, Facebook, Twitter, Reddit, Tumblr, Youtube, etc. if wewe may to spread the word!

SPREAD THE WORD TO YOUR Marafiki AND FAMILY! THE ENTIRE WORLD IS AT STAKE!
added by flaming-wave666
Source: flaming-wave666
Eve Dipalo stared up at the brick building. It looked the same but it felt so different, so... weird... "oof!" Someone pushed Eve aside and ran off into the school. Eve was about to say something, but she thought better of it. Besides, who would even listen to her of all people? She sighed and pushed open the doors to the school.


Right when she walked in she felt out of place. She pulled a piece of white paper from her backpack's side pocket and studied it. She walked over to one of the bright red 7th grade lockers and glanced back down at the paper to check her combination. she tried her locker...
continue reading...
A Mayan pyramid sits on what looks like a giant rock and standing above that is a teenager of about seventeen. Thunder booms and lightning strikes all around but this seems to not affect the boy. Helicopters are spotted a little ways in the distance and military issue boats come towards the island.

The person in charge uses his binoculars and sees the boy at the top. He puts them away "Target sided, everybody songesha in for the capture of Zaren Michaels." He says then the motion to the rest of the troops and they all get onto the island. As soon as they all set foot on the island, all hell breaks...
continue reading...
added by YamiStar
added by YamiStar
added by YamiStar
added by YamiStar
added by YamiStar
added by YamiStar
posted by nikkiluvzu
 Garrbrielle
Garrbrielle
The door gently opened, and there stood her father in his dark black suit and his gray over jacket. His long black hair tied back in a ribbon and his face freshly shaven and he looked absolutely immaculent, but his face was full of displeasure.
"Dearest Gabbreille, I have intense news to tell you. Your wedding has been moved up to inayofuata week. It is no longer in a month. It will be a small change and will affect almost nothing else."
"What? inayofuata week? But that's too soon!"she felt sick and deludded.
"I know it feels like that right now but soon you'll be married and it will all be fine."
"FINE?!"...
continue reading...
posted by nikkiluvzu
The picnic had reminded her of a funeral. It had been very quiet ( with the exception of a very very vain Donte' talking of him self and nothing else.) His mother had tried to Converse with her, but Donte' had interrupted her at every turn he could. She could tell that his mother was getting very irritated with him and so was she....
    "So Gabrielle, what do wewe think of this lovely weather we have been having lately? I for one just adore it....." she had started to have small talk with her then..
    "Well i just hate it because humidity makes my...
continue reading...
posted by nikkiluvzu
     Miguel walked slowly up the stairs and back to his bedroom. Mrs.Bangelle had made him work on etiquette for the three hours he had missed and even after it stopped raining, she had made him stay inside for lunch. Though she usually let him out so he could play soccer at midday when they ate, she complained even of that today. No surprise there.                         "If wewe go outside in the wet nyasi you'll slip on the nyasi and get your pants all...
continue reading...
posted by nikkiluvzu
    Gabby opened her eyes feeling the dark circles underneath coming up to the surface. "Gurtrude, can wewe please come in and help me?" She yelled. The elderly maid came in so fragile and danity that she seem a little younger.
    "Hello and goodmorning Ms. Gabrielle Conrad. Are wewe going to the picnic with your fiancé Mr. Donte' and his mother this afternoon?" She asked politely. Tightening the corset around her torso much to tight. But Gabby didn't say a word.
"Actually, yes, I am...." She replied reluctantly.
     Further more, Gurtrude...
continue reading...
posted by nikkiluvzu
    Miguel awoke slowly in a deep sleep endused fog. The cold was coming from the window. Hadn't he closed it? "Oh my God!!" he yelled. "It's already 7:30?! I am so late!"
He was supposed to have woken up at 5:30. His aunt, Mrs. Bangenlle, as she made him call her, had a specific time to wake up au wewe where not fed. Though he was usually good at waking up on time, today he felt he could sleep forever..

    He rushed over to his dresser to get dressed, pulling out a plade madras shati and dark sagging jeans witch had been his mother's brother'a when he...
continue reading...
Walking down a mitaani, mtaa in Sand Diego near the beach, pwani is a black-haired and red-eyed kid who seems to be walking aimlessly. What Zaren was actually doing was thinking about the events of the past three days. Two days zamani he had showed up seemingly out of nowhere when president Barack O-something was giving a speech and had aliyopewa away his plans for world domination then soon after that followed the assassination of the president in front of millions, maybe more, panicking people. Then there was yesterday when they had sent such a small group of people after him after they found his island.

Shrugging...
continue reading...
posted by moodystuff449
"A WARNING" It alisema it was written in Aundre's blood. It was signed, "VINDEMIATRIX."

I sharply took in a breath, I could read it. This means, it was written in Rishima. We weren't alone. 'Could that really mean--' my thoughts were interrupted. "Hey big sister." someone alisema behind me. I whipped around, "Who are you?" I stood up and took a step closer , as if to threaten her.

*

"Vindemiatrix," I bowed mockingly my hair swung down and almost scraped the sand, "call me, Vindemiatrix." She stared at me astonished, I could tell that she recognized the name even though she didn't know me. "Capella,...
continue reading...
added by micketo
added by ktlady
Source: http://acidlullaby.deviantart.com/art/Eros-49101853
added by darkwave
added by haley_scott