Trance 28: The Wolf and The Brainwashed GirlOur story continues in Gaiaku's castle. Rachel is sitting on the floor taking a breather.Trance 28: The Wolf and The Brainwashed GirlMoments ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"So how do you like the training program Rachel?" says Gaiaku who is leaning on a wall.
Rachel glares at him angerly. The training program was based on a simple concept do everything possible to make Rachel more submissive and in short make her susceptable to hypnosis.
At the moment she's been forced to fight a group of guys nonstop for the last 3 days.
Rachel smiled sarcastically at him before responding back in between breaths
"Well I would be lying if I said I was enjoying it, wouldn't I?" she continued breathing deeply trying to still catch her breath.
Gaiakiu smiles beneath his mask and says "Think of it like this once this is all over you'll finally be liberated of those pesky unnessary negative emotions, and you'll finally see the truth of this world"
She gritted her teeth trying to hold back her anger, but it wasn't exactly helping and she couldn't help but yell at him as she lost patience
Review - The GrinchSo, we’re slowly approaching Christmas. To be honest, while I could have held this review off for one more month, I figured that Christmas is like any other day of the year, so what difference does it make? Consider this an early treat from me to you.Review - The GrinchMoments ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
So, how about that darn Grinch, right? There’s no denying that the Chuck Jones animated short is a Christmas classic. Why wouldn’t it? It has nice animation and a heart-warming message that still rings true to this day; the spirit of Christmas cannot be measured by material gain or other superficialities.
The story barely needs a recap since everyone knows it by heart. Of course, for the sake of context:
In the town of Whoville, the Whos are getting ready for Christmas. They are all giddy and excited about this day… except for the Grinch, who hates it to no end. He comes up with a plan to “steal” Christmas, and he does an impeccable job at it. However, his efforts are for nought, as Christmas come
Frame of MindFor now you can stay,Frame of MindMoments ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Right here we will play,
Until somehow you can find,
A slightly different Frame of Mind
Right here in my arms,
Away from all harm,
You'll be safe from all the flares,
Although I know you don't care
You can lift your head up to the sky,
Take a deeper breath and give it time,
You can walk the path among the lines,
With your shattered Frame of Mind
Instead you could always stay,
We can wait right here and play,
Until somehow you can find,
A slightly better Frame of Mind
When they say you will fall,
You can reach nothing at all,
Hide your tracks,
Beneath the rind,
Of a different Frame of Mind
Is that what you heard,
Broken words in the dirt,
Yelling out, into the Sun,
Here we come,
Here we come
Here we come....Here we come
Here we come....Here we come
You can lift your head up to the sky,
Take a deeper breath and give it time,
You can walk the path among the lines,
With your shattered Fram
UntitledI'M SOOO SORRY GUYS! I DIDN'T MEAN TO LEAVE THE SOTRY LIKE THAAAT DX ACCEPT MY APOLOGY WITH HE THIRD PART PLZZZZZ PLZ PLZUntitledMoments ago in General Fiction More Like This
I sa there, looking as he abruptly shut the door behind him, taking in small gasps of air as I purposely, and yet ever so BOREDLY sprawled myself across the door, giving a low yawn as I rolled around for a while before chuckling to myself. Isn't it funny how something so easy to do can bring much happiness? I sure think so! Well...tomorrow will pretty much be a boring arse day with a boring arse things to do!
I finally went over to spill some alcohol over my huge cut, which remained placed in my right palm, and flinched, giving a low whimper at how much that burned! It did, and will do me good though; so I continued before wrapping it up in a small bandage, and throwing my maid's clothes away in a corner before moving into my sleeping gown, enjoying the fact that I get to hug the bed with m
THANKSGIVINGA flurry of friends surround me with heat.THANKSGIVINGMoments ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Heat of the body and warmth of the heart.
A happy gathering ready to eat,
For a moment forgetting time apart.
They are all so brightly buzzing with joy.
My sad heart gets lost in fire's delight
I hide the pain so as not to destroy
The smiles that bring comfort to this sad plight.
They share their plans for this day of thanks give,
No one asks my plans, they already know.
I'll sit alone, my pain and grief relive.
The dark memories and the pain will flow.
I give thanks none of you will be alone,
With sorrows and pains that are all home grown.
E for Extinction pt 2 E FOR EXTINCTION PT. 2E for Extinction pt 21 minute ago in Settings More Like This
It’s been a week since M.J. had escaped. Jacob had hardly left his house now. Everyone thought that he had helped her escape. Jacob sighed, leaning up against the wall as he heard his door bell ring. “Go away.” Jacob exclaimed, expecting it to be another news reporter. “Jacob! It’s me, Cheyenne and Megan. Can you let us in?” Jacob opened the door a crack. “Is there any reporters out there?” “Nope” Responded Megan. “Good” Jacob said, opening the door, “They seem to be everywhere around here.” Cheyenne froze when she saw Jacob’s face. His face was pale and his eyes had black around them, as though he hadn’t slept in a while. Cheyenne bit her tongue, trying not to ask. As they walked inside, they saw a couch with a table across from it that had a small glass of water.
After sitting down, Cheyenne looked at Jacob worrilied. He
Children of the Candy Corn- Part Fourteen“So where’d you send Brute off to?” Perry asked.Children of the Candy Corn- Part Fourteen2 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
“I thought I’d be nice.” Tory said. “I sent him to his own little realm. He won’t have anyone else to bother him, he can do whatever he wants there, and he can set it so no one else can come in. Seems like a lonely life, but…”
“Whatever floats his boat.” Perry pushed open the door to Daly’s house.
A crowd of ghosts were waiting outside. They all cheered as the five of them came out.
A beagle squeezed through the crowd and ran over to them. “You’ve done it! I knew we’d be able to get through to someone.”
“Daly Wuaz!” Mr. Brownie said happily. “It feels like years since I last saw you. Even though it was only… a little while.”
“Same to you, Mr. Brownie.” Daly grinned.
Bucky came clanking over to Perry and Terrence, hopping in circles around them.
“Thanks a bunch, Perry.” Daly said.
Jiffy!The hours had begun growing long that Thursday night where the Jiffy Burger sat near the end of central boulevard. Fewer customers entering the doors, more getting up to go. Jill asked Sandra to cover for her at the register, her guyfriend had just driven up, just give her five minutes Jill said.Jiffy!2 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sandra, hanging idle between the window and the counter, cast a flick of a look over her right. Ben the manager tonight could be seen through the sliver of door to the office, the phone to his ear, mostly listening it seemed. Sandra swiveled a little more right. There stood Wendell, watching the fries, one among his few duties. The way his eyes always dashed right to left between blinks reminded her of the doughy-eyed large Jiffy mascot occupying the bush garden out front, made Sandra ask Ben, once a while ago, what was up with that goob. She couldn’t remember his answer as far as any diagnostic name but hearing it at the time stilled her
Let me be your mother.Sit next to me childLet me be your mother.2 minutes ago in Free Verse More Like This
let me cure the fresh wounds in your back,
and cover all of those scars
that shame you.
Rest in my lap your head,
so that I might tend to your pain,
welcome the tears that beat
at the door of your chest,
and let their rivers fold
then cascade down my knees
gathering peacefully at my feet.
Let me comb your hair
from of your face,
there! I see it,
those eyes that look for love
in the wrong places,
and a smile of silver,
beneath emerald eyes!!!
What a treasure you are
my dearest my seeker of pain.
Rest at my side,
free yourself from the crusade
against your soul this frigid night.
Let me be a mother,
to your seeking soul.
in my nest you are welcome
till you are ready to fly once more.
Let me be your mother,
lost child to the cities,
let me gather your fragile
and broken bones,
merely covered by the thin
mantle of your pale skin,
Cry my little child,
let your pain leak out and vanish.
I will lift you and carry you
UnscramblingI put my feelings in a boxUnscrambling2 minutes ago in Free Verse More Like This
I scatter them across the page
I order them and categorize
Like I used to order stationary
Or split the peas from the carrots
Right before consuming
I try to defrag my brain
Stack the boxes all nice and tidy
But with the filling of each box
Is the finding of more feelings
Littered across the ground
Or, like dust, floating
Hidden cracks and corners:
My mind is a maze
Of feeling, thought, unexplored opinion
Unscrambling is eternal
you are the one and only youif you are braveyou are the one and only you2 minutes ago in Free Verse More Like This
if you are strong
if you are smart
if you are you
if you are important
if you care
if you love
if you cry
if you laugh
if you know
if you see
if you hear
if you feel
you aren't just another what if, you are a what is right here right now you are real you are loved and you are an astonishingly amazing singular unique beautiful person who is and always has been amazing
Mean Wolves - Chapter 3“This is the stupidest idea I have ever heard of” Alec slammed a crumpled, brightly coloured piece of paper right onto the centre of the jock’s table in the dining hall. He must’ve ripped it off the wall somewhere. They were plastered all over the hallway.Mean Wolves - Chapter 33 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“I don’t know…have you considered that time Henry talked you into-“ Matt didn’t get to finish his sentence because Hollie felt it necessary to kick him underneath the table. Not hard enough to actually hurt him, of course. But he surprisingly went silent anyway. Under normal circumstances, Hollie wouldn’t have tried to stop him in the first place and it probably wouldn’t have worked anyway. But neither Alec, nor Matt could afford being sent to the principal’s office within the first week of school. On top of that, Alec wasn’t even remotely paying attention to Matt’s input and Matt figured that it was only half as much fun that way.
“A costume pa
LCE Version Moderne - Une epreuve difficile 2~ Une épreuve difficile 2 ~LCE Version Moderne - Une epreuve difficile 23 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
Le lendemain, ils avaient passé tout leur temps à faire leur projet de chambre pour Aaluna, comment ils déménageraient un peu les choses, pour que tout soit correct. Après tout, il fallait encore acheter des meubles.
Disons que tant qu'Aaluna n'avait pas pris une décision définitive, ils avaient préféré prendre leur temps.
Aaluna finit même par lui demander, après avoir reçu un texto sur son téléphone :
- Dis...tu crois que Riku pourrait venir aider, si ça se fait ?
Elle avait décidément toujours peur de déranger un peu !
Avalant sa part de gâteau, Eynar lui répondit du coup le plus banalement du monde :
- Ben oui, s'il veut ! Ça ira plus vite à trois ! Non, le problème que tu dois te poser, c'est si je ne risque pas de le traumatiser, ton petit ami...tu crois qu'il est à la hauteur ?
Remarque qui pa
Fairy Tail(distinto)Kaede-¿cuanto...tiempo..voy a estar viendo todo?-yo me levante y fui a mi casaFairy Tail(distinto)4 minutes ago in General Fiction More Like This
john-Ve a estudiar,ahora mismo-yo le mire y me fui a la cocina y cogi un cuchillo
Kaede-Se acabo...-yo estaba llorando-No tengo mi espada,ni magia...pero tengo esto...Hare...que tu propia 'hija'te mate
Lara-¿le va a matar...?-ella empezo a andar por un pasillo y se acerco a su padre
john-Te dije que te largases a estudiar
Kaede-papa,..-ella miraba al suelo-John,vi como matastes a mama...¿tu me vistes no?
John-¿te has dado cuenta eh?-ella le miro
Kaede-papa...Tengo algo..que decirte...-el hombre se le acerco-Mama te manda saludos desde...el cielo
John-¿que dices estupida?-ella le golpeo y le clavo el cuchillo en el hombro y cogio una pistola de un cajon que habia-me...¿me vas a matar?..ni siquiera sabes utilizar una pistola estupida-el apreto un bonoton y un monton de cosas salieron de la pared
Kaede-ella apreto el gatillo y no salio nada-¿no hay balas..?
*Kaede*Yo cogi el c
John's SlipRoughly four years ago, Sherlock Holmes adopted an infant boy by the name of John Hamish Watson. Sherlock loved John with all his heart, even when the young boy threw fits and bellowed, “I DON’T LIKE YOU NO MORE!” and sat on the ground. John was a smart boy, even though being only four years old he could say the entire alphabet and count all the way to fifty. John was tough, too. When he tripped and fell, he would get right up and not cry. Most of the time, anyway.John's Slip4 minutes ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sherlock was at the park with four year old John, watching him play. Sherlock looked at his watch to see what time it was, and saw that it was 5:30 in the evening. “John! Time to go home!” Sherlock called. John came running over to his father. “Da! I went down the slide all by myself!” John said, jumping up and down. Sherlock smiled and rubbed John’s head. “Good job!” Sherlock said. Sherlock started walking through the grass when he noticed John wasn’t followi
Blame it on the Morning.Eyes open to a new day,Blame it on the Morning.6 minutes ago in Free Verse More Like This
brightness still held at bay
at the horizon of dawn.
Pulled by chariots of gold,
the sun ascends to its rightful place,
casting its orange ire
upon our gleaming spires
of glass and steel.
On roads, lingering with the night
and the waste of our world,
we trudge towards the start of our lives
with hearts closed and mouths too muted to speak out
at the approaching atrocities that will greet us today.
V and Von cap 3Capítulo 3: No estamos solos.V and Von cap 37 minutes ago in Humor More Like This
Lo misterioso era peligroso, no cabía duda. Aunque solo habían pasado unas horas después del suceso del hospital, esa tensión era la misma. Thomas no entendía porque esa reacción de Marie al saber que él era su destino: lo decía con susto.
Marie en cambio, estaba empecinada por tratar de revertir el problema. No podía estar con Thomas.
Jazz miraba a Fred desde el asiento del restorant. Nadie hablaba.
-¿Nadie va a comer?- Matt era el único que se servía la pizza.- ... tan mal estamos ¿eh?
-No es gracioso Matt.- Dijo Near cortante.
-Near, cálmate.- Dijo Dezz.- No nos va a pasar nada.
El albino tragó saliva... " a ti no te pasará nada..."
-Me extraña los números que tiene Matt en su brazo.- Fred entornó los ojos al pelirrojo y puso una sonrisa irónica.- ¿acaso eres especialito, gamer?
La actitud de Fred asustab
Inner EnemyThey say there is always a way to conquer your enemy;Inner Enemy8 minutes ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
although there are topics one does not dare to delve.
What they fail to inform you, you see,
is how to conquer an enemy that is yourself.
It is never sightly to view one whom is presently self-destructing,
so I do suppose that option is off the table.
However, know this while deducting,
the power of the enemy is no fable.
The only existing option may be to oppose
the dreadful demons who reside inside.
Occupy your time wisely, and should the need have arose,
there were none who stated your requirement to abide.
Do not fret, it is not your duty
to defeat the entities which haunt your presence.
We only ask that you search for the beauty
that arises when the enemy dwindles to evanescence.
The Mighty Avengers #1And then there came a day unlike any other. When Earth's Mightiest Heroes found themselves united against a common threat. On that day, the Avengers were born! To fight the foes no single superhero could withstand.The Mighty Avengers #18 minutes ago in Sketches More Like This
Time Traveling Conquerors, Alien Invaders, Psychotic robots, the Masters of Evil and beings that can destroy planets. The Avengers have beaten all of them. However, these victories often came with a price or have been won based on pure luck. As powerful as they are, the Avengers are but a small band of heroes. And the next crisis might be their last.
The solution was a simple answer to a complex problem.
In the conference room, Tony Stark was browsing through images of the Galactus Incident, the Secret Invasion, the Kang War and other events. As he was browsing, the hammer-wielding avenger Thor walked in.
"What vexes you Iron Man?" The asgardian asked. "It is rare for you to look at battles past."
The armored Avenger thought for a second before answering
The Birthday Box (Nordics X Reader)The Birthday Box (Nordics X Reader)8 minutes ago in Humor More Like This
Hey guys! This is a birthday present/request for :iconKHMewKairi:
Happy Birthday, lovely~!
“Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday dear (Name)! Happy Birthday to you~!”
The message left on your phone was one out of many from more than one hundred different countries, each nation wishing you the best 1000th birthday ever. One millennium of being a country….it was nothing to sneeze at. The one you were listening to now was from Alfred, the dork. After the song ended, the message continued,
“‘Sup, (Name)? I hope you’re having a freaking awesome birthday so far! Speaking of awesome, and no, I’m not talking about Gilbert, everyone decided that we want to meet up with you at the World Conference Building! We’re gonna make sure you have the best birthday ever this year! And if you don’t show, I’m sending Mathias over there to kidnap you! See you there, dudette!”
The message ended