ART TRADE: Meeting VincentAxel took a deep breath as he looked at the pet store. He was finally out of college, finally able to take in a breath of air without worrying about exams, finally able to get somewhere in life, and finally able to take in a pet.ART TRADE: Meeting Vincent20 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
That was, of course, after he fully moved back in with the other band members. All of them were super excited to have him back in the house so they could work on their music full time together, although Axel's mind was more on the prospect of getting his own pet. Ever since he was a child, he's been obsessed with pets, but thanks to his mom's allergies and his dad's hatred of animals, he never got one, not even a measly goldfish. Then college came along, with its stuffy board members condemning pet ownership - the idea! - and Axel had to wait another four years before considering his own furry friend. But now, now he could go get a companion. And that was why he was situated outside the Triple F Pet Store, gazing into the glass windows at the fur
Markiplier Chronicles: His Shadow. (1)The DreamMarkiplier Chronicles: His Shadow. (1)20 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Morning, Sir Mark.” He could hear a voice, the voice of a female. This led to him opening his eyes and finding his brown eyes looking at a woman dressed like a maid, which had him smile. “Breakfast is ready for you in the dining area, Sir Mark,” the young maid told him.
Mark’s grin widens even more and responded, “Thank you, my dear. I will be there shortly.” Stretching his arms and legs out, Mark pulled the sheets off and stood out of his bed. He could smell what had been cooked; blueberry muffins and crispy bacons assaulted the man’s nose, leaving him to drool as he walked downstairs to the dining area.
The maid was standing on the other side of the large table when Mark entered the room, holding an empty plate in her hands and presenting herself with a rather evil grin on her face. “I made the best breakfast I could, Sir Mark. I hope you like what I’ve prepared.
DemonsDemons hide in darknessDemons18 hours ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Creeping into dreams
Laughing at the hopeless
Delighting in their screams
Living only to drag down the weak
And make the strong feel small
Keeping the tiny under their thumb
And causing the mighty to fall
Burning cities to the ground
Spreading war and hate
Taking pride in the desolation
And bathing in our pain
Demons get high of human screams
And get drunk off our tears
Our pain is their ecstasy
They find endless joy in our fears
PerfectionTheme 047.Perfection1 day ago in Free Verse More Like This
What is perfection in the eyes of a devil?
Is it sin and lies or the breath of angels?
What is perfection in the eyes of heaven?
Masked white purity or the flames of demons?
What is perfection in your eyes of earth?
Is it love and beauty or truth and dexterity?
Smooth white skin like diamonds and pearls,
an even smile with a hint of charm.
Is this perfection in your eyes?
Or is it a mask that hides the lies?
Sharp teeth and a wicked grin,
an evil mind with intentions of sin.
Is this perfection in our mist?
Or just a ploy of carnival tricks?
Kind and caring with a heart of gold,
loyalty that can’t be sold.
Is a delicate angel perfect and true,
or is it the innocence that calls to you?
Perfection I see is not to be perfect,
to have flaws and scars that make us whole.
But to become perfect we must follow a road,
and only our faults can get us there.
Triangle of Demon Love (Chapter 1)Once upon a time, there was a beautiful woman named Kathy. Yes, that is me. She was the soon-to-be-queen of a vast land. She was what is known as a Fallen Angel. She ruled over The Land of Demons and Fallen Angels. Her subjects loved her greatly and held a big celebration in her honor every year on her birthday. She had beautiful skin like ivory, hair like the sunshine. Her smile was as pure and white as the freshly fallen snow and her voice soft and calming. She loved to sing and dance when no one was watching, although sometimes there were a pair of eyes watching. One day, while she was listening to one of her friends drone on about the state of the land, which it was doing perfectly fine, a pair of brown eyes were studying her intently, waiting for the other person to leave so she could have fun again. When she finally left, the princess sighed. 'What good news. Too bad it's the same news every time she comes. Even the I needs a little excitement here and there. A new discovery, a rTriangle of Demon Love (Chapter 1)21 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
By the Grave Part 2: Cruel Demon Icy beads fell like tears from the limbs of a skeletal tree. Beneath the bloodless arms stood a demon. Not a creature of living shadow and raging flame, but one of mortal flesh and solid bone. Dusky brown orbs admired the destruction before him, and soft pink lips curved into a vicious smile. Smoothing back his midnight-hued hair, he silently extolled himself for a job well done. For so artfully executing the threat he'd made.By the Grave Part 2: Cruel Demon20 hours ago in Drama More Like This
Only feet away from the demon, consulting detective Sherlock Holmes was writhing and screaming, slowly sinking into the fresh mud. Tears poured from his eyes and smoke billowed from his chest. His heart was burning, consumed by the fiery tendrils of loss and misery and hopelessness. It was turning to a pile of ashes, cold and lifeless within a man who had only recently had his first real taste of the richness of life.
Brushing a few droplets of rain from the lapel of his expensive designer suit, Moriarty flashed another d
Saviours girlI was waiting for a saviour,Saviours girl20 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
But no one came to save me,
I waited some more, drowning,
I felt a hand pull me up,
I watched my saviour,
As he fought with my demons,
I realised someone cared,
He came back to me, bruised,
I smile and nurse him back to health,
He found me, I found him,
He brought me back to life,
And somewhere along the way,
He fixed my heart, replacing,
A small part of mine with his,
We saved each other,
He is my saviour,
And I fell in love.