WSP Round 1 - Introducing Sailor Munroe...Efigênia's ConfrontationWSP Round 1 - Introducing Sailor Munroe...1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
“What, exactly, do you think I am, profesor? Am I just some half-wit idiota to you, hm?”
Efigênia knew that practically yelling at her professor was not likely to produce a good response, let alone acting in such an accusatory manner. Her goal in this heated exchange with her composition teacher, however, was to make sure that someone, anyone, heard what she thought about everything that was going on. This was why she raised her voice, and why she left the door slightly ajar as she walked into Professor Svensson’s office.
She scanned the room, frowning at how sterile it looked. The walls were lined with gray file cabinets, and the desks and tables were all bare of the personal trinkets that her teachers back home in Boston had kept in their offices. Svensson motioned to an empty chair, but Efigênia shook her head and remained standing. She tightly gripped her violinist’s bow – she hadn’t
The First Day - Chapter 4 - Losing My MindThe First Day - Chapter 4 - Losing My Mind1 month ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 4 - Losing My Mind
It was my plan to be someone, to be loved. I was never accepted, the tears of blood that fill my body. Why it was life that never gave me a chance for redemption? I never believed in god and I never did believe that such a being ever was able to exist. How can it be that every time I am in the pitch black I picture god the way everyone portrays him. The holy vibes and creepy clothes that is a little bit too suspicious.
The world above was as array of colours, terrific colours that are perfect, beautiful. Given a chance I would right all the wrongs I have ever sinned. The life that I once knew was never a bucket full of sunshine, as you can see.
I was laughing in a memory that swirled into my mind, the chuckle of endearment; of me actually loving my life. I was seven and playing soccer, all the children were playing with me and giving me
Children teaching usIt’s funny what we can learn from kids.Children teaching us1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
They are secluded and don’t know the world.
Yet they continue to surprise us by their knowledge.
They are able to find a way to make everything better.
To remain happy when they should not.
To laugh when they cry.
They know sadness,
They are able to feel it,
But they still move on.
Each day is a new day for them.
They may remember the past,
But they don’t dwell on it.
We have a lot to learn from children.
They show us how to live.
Do not focus on the bad,
And laugh all the way.
[WSP Round 1] Introducing Madeline Clarke"What do you mean no?!" Madeline Clarke almost screeched in righteous anger.[WSP Round 1] Introducing Madeline Clarke1 month ago in Profiles More Like This
"I mean that you are not going to get your father to buy me into passing you for my English class." Professor Taylor, her teacher for her last semester at Lehman College, bluntly stated with an intense stare. "If you had actually done any work and come into class, I could negotiate with you so that you could pass without too much to do... just not with money."
The young woman tossed her strawberry blond hair over her shoulder with a practiced huff, hiding the tremor working its way through her as well as the worry burning in her mind. This was a pretty bad situation right now, especially after just convincing her dad to let her have an after-party on the night of graduation. She just knew he would complain about the money she wasted and the valuable time thrown out the window, which would just mortify her even more than this talk.
That was why she hated to talk to the middle class.
"So what can I
The First Day - Chapter 3 - Grade EightThe First Day - Chapter 3 - Grade Eight1 month ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 3 - Grade Eight
After I got back from the hospital my mom kept me on close watch, she even took the lock off of my door and made my brother take me everywhere. She was overprotective and never let me refuse to eat. She no longer trusted me, and I was forced to attend a group for those who commit suicide. I hated going there. Even among them I felt like I didn’t fit in and had nothing to live for.
Yet, I did have something to live for.
My family needed me. I had to live for them, I had to try to fit in and be the child they always wanted me to be. I wanted to be like my mom. I wanted to be skinny, I wanted the perfect features, and the perfect face. I wanted everything everyone else had, but I couldn’t have it. I didn’t deserve it. I know I didn’t.
So, for the rest of the year I wanted to prove that I could have friends aga
Ghost StoriesThis actually happened:Ghost Stories1 month ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
In fifth grade the lights went out of the girl’s bathroom while my friend and I were at the sink. We screamed, and then we laughed, because back then girls went to the bathroom in pairs and made fun of anyone who acted like a wimp. We kept washing our hands. And then we looked up, and our reflections looked back with blood on their faces, and I stepped back but my friend didn’t. I watched as her reflection reached out and took her by the neck and broke it like a piece of chalk.
This is fiction:
In fifth grade there was a rumor. The rumor’s name was Bloody Mary, and she lived in mirrors and lights going out, sleepover stories and bad dreams. When I heard the story for the first time, I screamed, and then laughed, because a good spook is all in good fun, it’s not supposed to really hurt anyone. I told the story to my sister that night (she screamed, and then laughed), and I had a dream that my shadow was choking me. I woke up to the soun
The First Day - Chapter 2 - The FailureThe First Day - Chapter 2 - The Failure1 month ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 2 -The Failure
I was twelve going on thirteen when I felt more alone than ever. I had friends, once in my life. Back as a child, Alisa and Danny were my friends; but Alisa moved away a few years later. Danny and I stayed friends, but we grew apart. In the end we all grew apart and now that I realized it we were never really true friends. I remember I used to have a huge crush on Danny, but that soon subsided; I was broken-hearted when he started to date another girl in our grade when we were in grade two.
I dressed differently after we grew apart; I dressed in old, worn, ripped clothes. Since I became isolated when Danny and I grew apart; I only had the capability to observe and analyze the people I meet. I know this has stalker qualities to it, but I swear I am not. It’s just that I like knowing how people tick. I guess I want to know what
Her Unforgettable Existence [Sherlock X Reader] You weren't anyone special, you didn’t work for the police or have a brilliant amazing mind like the great Sherlock Holmes. You were just ordinary... well, that’s what you thought anyway. But Sherlock had become... somewhat more then attached to the girl he'd kept seeing in town.Her Unforgettable Existence [Sherlock X Reader]1 month ago in Romance More Like This
For some reason, he had bumped into you a few times accidentally when crossing the street, always on the same road, and ever since then you’d stood out from the crowd. He could spot you anywhere, no matter how much he tried to delete the silly details about your perfume, your clothes, even your hair, he couldn't forget it. He could always who you were and if you’d had a bad day or a good day at work.
Sherlock wasn't entirely sure why he was remembering all these silly details or why he subconsciously looked for you whenever he was in town. It was stupid. And he certainly didn't want to mention it to John or an
Avengers Chatroom - 14 (Avengers x Reader)(A/N: Okay, just a little side note here before you read this. The following is about a very important topic for some people: which is better; Batman or Superman. The reader will take Batman's side on this one, I'm more of a Batman fan. Just... let's try to stay away from having huge arguments in the comments about which side you're on and why. Now that's said... so... let the game begin!)Avengers Chatroom - 14 (Avengers x Reader)1 month ago in Humor More Like This
(y/n) has logged on.
(y/n) has started a chatroom.
Tony has logged on.
Natasha has logged on.
Steve has logged on.
Thor has logged on.
Loki has logged on.
Clint has logged on.
Bruce has logged on.
Steve: (y/n)? You okay?
Tony: You didn't give her coffee again, did you?
Steve: What?! No!
(y/n): i just got a new comic today and aksanjksa it's soooo good!!
Tony: Really? What comic?
(y/n): Batman. It's soooo much better than the Superman one I bought last week
Tony: WHAT ARE YO
SuperWhoLock Chatroom (x Reader) - 1(A/N: I decide to bring Sherlock, Doctor Who, and Supernatural together into one chatroom. Oh, and it's the 10th Doctor )SuperWhoLock Chatroom (x Reader) - 11 month ago in Humor More Like This
(y/n) has logged on.
(y/n) has started a chatroom.
Sherlock has logged on.
John has logged on.
The Doctor has logged on.
Sam has logged on.
Dean has logged on.
Castiel has logged on.
The Writer has logged on.
The Writer: You're probably wondering what you're doing here.
Sherlock: Please, I don't wonder; I know everythi--
John: *punches Sherlock in the shoulder*
John: Not now, Sherlock.
Dean: Who the hell are you people?!
The Writer: Here, I know all of you, so I can explain.
Dean: psh yeah right. We've never met you before.
The Writer: I'm writing you all right now, dumbass.
The Writer: Moving on. You are all from different universes.
(y/n): Are you on drugs?
The Doctor: Oh, that makes sense...
Sherlock: Given the laws of space, there can only be one universe in which---
Sherlock: Yes John?
South Park Elementary: Love or Friend (CH 1)Stan walk to a bus stop and his face is really happy. Kyle notice his face.South Park Elementary: Love or Friend (CH 1)1 month ago in Romance More Like This
"Stan? Are you ok?"
"Haha! Does i look ok to you? Dude! I in a happy mood! Because i got new sibling!"
"Err, okay? But can you keep your voice down?"
As bus come, Stan sit next to Clyde because Clyde and Stan is huge happy! Token and Craig look at Stan and Clyde. Craig look at Token.
"Why they are so happy for?"
"No idea, also, stop being angry with that face, Craig." As Token facepalm.
Craig rolling eye around, then look at them again.
As bus stop at the school, they jump off from the bus.
They goes to class, episcally, Keni.
Tweek drink a coffee from nowhere, Craig look at him, he really get sick of Tweek drink of a coffee, but till Mr Garrison enter the class. Clyde have huge grin. Token look at Clyde and sigh.
"Alright Clyde, tell me why you been so hyder?"
"Well you see, Stan got a new sibling in last month! I didnt know that! She's female, dark red hair, purple hoodie, and sometime she swear skir
The First Day - Chapter 1 - KindergartenThe First Day - Chapter 1 - Kindergarten 1 month ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Cover Made by Lightthecandle on Wattpad.
Chapter 1 - Kindergarten.
Have you ever felt so scared that you feared leaving your room every day? Have you ever felt the need to completely push people away? To never trust again. It was as if you had nothing, as if you were nothing.
That was how I felt. I felt alone. I remember each day like it was my last, and I cannot remember when I began dreading the next. The first day was always the hardest to experience. I always felt that on those days you are judged and criticized the most. As if you are a piece of trash, as if you don’t deserve to be there. I don’t deserve to be there.
I never want to go through another first day ever again. Especially with my limitations, my faults. I was shy, the one that was always hiding behind their pare
Cold-Blooded: DCU: Chapter 42 Tim: ElementaryPOV character; Tim DrakeCold-Blooded: DCU: Chapter 42 Tim: Elementary1 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
Included character: Rose Wilson
Perhaps in revenge for the time he called her in the middle of what was the night for her, Rose called Robin at an equally awful hour to tell him: "Hey, Rob, guess what?"
"Uh—," he began.
"My dad doesn't have a girlfriend anymore." She paused a moment, "He has a fiancée!"
"Yes!" she practically sang. Well, maybe she was just so happy she had to share or burst. "They're going to get married when we get back to the States. It won't be anything fancy. They've both been married before, with the dresses and dress uniforms and receptions, and it didn't last, so since we're going to be in Nevada anyway, they'll probably just stop in Vegas. Yukie says the whole point in getting married isn't having a wedding, it's being married. Which they are already anyway, except for the legal part, so—Robin, are you still there?"
"Yeah. Your dad is getting married. Whi
Jackie (Basics and Appearences)Full Name: Jack-O-Lantern FlitzJackie (Basics and Appearences)1 month ago in Profiles More Like This
Allias: Jackie, SJ, Jack-Jack, Sarah Smith
Birthday: October 31 (Real b-day unknown)
Weight: 120 lbs.
Occupation: Proxy/ Errand-Girl
Monster Class: Witch/ Witch-in-Training (Depending on who you ask)
Fighting Abilities: Magic, Basic Combat, Sword Combat
Weapons: Twin Skeez Swords
Relatives: Mr. and Mrs.Flitz (Deceased), Mary Flitz (Older Sister)
Likes: Goofing around, Eating animals, Humans, Anything relating to Japan
Dislikes: Perfume, Being left alone
Jackie has an averagely thin figure. Her wavy hair is the color orange and is about waist-length. She has round, orange-brownish eyes and thin eyebrows. She wears a proxy hair clip that she made herself on the right side of her head. She wears a fuzzy, orange sweater, a white short-sleeve shirt underneath, and regular skinny jeans. Jackie wears two different kinds of boots, a belt boot for the right foot and a laced boot for the left. On her hands are the upside-down star s
Nature and Blame ConnectionThe Earth is a contrary woman. She holds nothing close to heart, only fiery passion, yet are all held in her gentle embrace. She sends many troubles our way, yet instills many an important moral in our hearts. Many die, but those who live, evolve. All that it not under our control is blamed on her and her sister, Nature. But, why? Why must we blame them? Blame is placed on Mother Earth and Nature simply because they cannot defend themselves. Blame is given by those who do not understand or are in denial, so Blame must be the son Fear and Guilt. But, still, can Blame not be erased? Can we not say that everything is the fault of everything and everyone, and yet no one at all? Is it not possible to say that Blame is no more? Oh, why must we play the blame game?Nature and Blame Connection1 month ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Tedious Celebration [Sherlock X Reader]A Unexpected Romance from a Tedious CelebrationTedious Celebration [Sherlock X Reader]1 month ago in Romance More Like This
[Authors Note: This is probably the most OOC Sherlock one-shot I’ve ever written… so my apologies in advance, BUT DON'T LET THAT PUT YOU OFF. It was a random idea that came to me in the car one afternoon, personally, I love it. Opinions?]
The day of John and Mary’s wedding all went to plan. There were cheers and smiles all around from the guests and public service workers. You threw confetti in the air as your long distance cousin walked proudly out of the church with his newly wedded wife, followed by that handsome best man and the ghastly looking chief bride’s maid. You, personally, would have picked something other than violet, but hey, it wasn’t your wedding.
You stood aside with the rest of the guests as photographs were snapped of the couple. Glancing around, hardly any of John
Desperate Measures [Sherlock X Reader]A Desperate Time calls for Desperate MeasuresDesperate Measures [Sherlock X Reader]1 month ago in Romance More Like This
“Bored.” Sherlock moaned on the usual Monday as he watched you crawl out of bed early morning. Lately, no cases took his fancy, nothing could get him interested and you certainly weren’t giving him any murder cases from work, as you were the new Detective Inspector at Scotland Yard since Greg took leave.
You can’t say you liked the early mornings but a job was a job and you’d been temporarily promoted to the boss, Donovan’s and Anderson’s boss, “Maybe you’ll get a case today, I don’t know, Sherlock.” you replied, getting dressed and putting your hair up in a messy bun.
The Consulting Detective sighed heavily, “Can’t you give me one?” he asked, pouting his lips.
Such a look always made you feel bad, but work was confidential and you real
My elementary stories : 3 the party?Once upon a time I was trapped in school so I had a party and ate all the pizza the end.My elementary stories : 3 the party?1 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
My elementary stories : 2 The Pencil SharpenerOnce upon a time there was a pencil sharpener that could talk. One day it walked into a school and said, "Hey, is this a dream or have I walked into heaven?" Then he fainted the end.My elementary stories : 2 The Pencil Sharpener1 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
My elementary stories : 1 Airo the horseOnce upon a time there was a horse named Airo. She was called that because one hit from her head and you would die and Airo always wanted to fly but never could. Airo had a record for strongest horse in the world they had a man that was mad he wanted his horse to be the strongest horse in the world so he tried to get rid of Airo. First he tried to poison the grass but Airo knew he had so Airo did not eat the grass. Second he tried a trap. The trap was to put a net on the ground and she would step on it and fly up into the sky and then fall back down. But Airo saw it. Third he tried to steel her but Airo hit him in the chest and he died the end.My elementary stories : 1 Airo the horse1 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock X Reader] 54Chapter 54: The start of your new lifeJust a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock X Reader] 541 month ago in Romance More Like This
The morning after, back at 221B Baker Street, the news was covering the grand mystery of the body found; the body they believed to be the ‘Silhouette Shadow’, in the Tower of London.
Your five year marriage was over, just like that, it was upsetting even when you had no feelings but hatred left. At least Alex’s lawyer had already phoned and explained that you would inherit your late husband’s savings and most possessions in the châteaux.
Sherlock emerged from his bedroom, earlier than usual and heard the television on, speaking about the incident. As he walked into the living-room, he saw you sitting on the sofa in one of his dressing gowns, curled up in a ball and just watching it. He stumbled over, holding the sheet around his body and si
Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock X Reader] 53Chapter 53: The knight in armourJust a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock X Reader] 531 month ago in Romance More Like This
“Actually” a familiar voice sounded from behind the thief “You messed with the wrong criminal” a silent shot was fired and hit Alex in the back of the shoulder, causing him to wince in pain and fall down aside Sherlock.
The Detective got to his feet as quickly as he could and looked at Moriarty with surprise “Where were you?!” he breathed heavily.
The Consulting Criminal had his phone against his ear as he pointed his free hand over his shoulder “Sorry, had to open a window, you know I never get my hands dirty unless completely necessary”
Alex breathed heavily as he tried to get to his feet; Moriarty shook his head and tut-tutted “You see. Sherlockand
Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock X Reader] 52Chapter 52: You’re done forJust a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock X Reader] 522 months ago in Romance More Like This
Alex pulled out a small pocket knife from his side pouch and paced around the Detective.
Moriarty watched amusingly, “Boring”
The art thief had no business with this Moriarty so he ignored him completely. He took a swing at the Detective with his knife but missed as Sherlock had managed to move out the way just in time. Alexandre began to laugh amusingly, swinging again and missing.
Moriarty decided to let the games go on and watch. He knew he had this under control; Sherlock could handle himself of course.
Sebastian had now returned to his position on the rooftop not too far away. He’d dragged you all the way up and gave you some binoculars so you w
Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock X Reader] 51Chapter 51: Brilliant!Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock X Reader] 512 months ago in Romance More Like This
After getting by small, tedious security measures, Alexandre approached the hallway, it looked clear, of course, but that was too easy. He slipped on a pair of glasses which revealed the pure red lasers. He sighed with an amused smile as he took out his iPod and quickly stretched his arms once again, a sweet yet bitterly smell lingered near the entrance to the hall, it was familiar… the only thing he could relate it to was you for some reason, shaking away the thought that made him feel even more anger, he played his music and began to make his way through the hall, dodging every laser to the beat.
Moriarty and Sherlock had managed to find the security room, where monitors sat and many computers.
The Consulting Criminal pulled out a small memory stick and inserted it into the co