Life after the duelLife after the DuelLife after the duel6 years ago in Fan Fiction
It was in the early hours, just ahead of first light. The blazing copper orb of skyfire was still fighting its way over the far-off horizon. A small number of stray radiant lights from the star that bestowed hope to the beautiful as well as diverse world weaved their way throughout the sparkling sleeping metropolis below. A number of those stray rays from the sun seemed to be focusing their light on a certain residence. It appeared to be like any normal 3 story home with an extremely vibrant well-kept lawn.
As more of the suns rays hit the house, the soothing green and golden trim shone like a brilliant gem. The address, along with the street signs was now perceptible. On a weird and wonderful golden pyramid puzzle shape knocker the address was, 754 Kazuki Ave, Takahashi St.
One of those sweet rays of sunlight managed to seep its way into the master bedroom of the house, where two people still lay dreaming. The soft, yet warm glow from the single l
Heaven's Religion : ShortieThey were never going to accept me. It didn't matter what I had done in the past, what I was doing now, or what I did in the future. They were never going to accept me. And while I knew this as well as everyone else did, I couldn't hide the fact that I really did want them to. But, in the end, they were never going to accept me.Heaven's Religion : Shortie7 years ago in Short Stories
This single thought lurked in my mind all day, every day. No matter what I was doing or who I was talking to, there was always a soft voice in the back of my mind whispering to me, saying it wasn't worth it. I ignored that voice, though, hard as it was. ...But, after awhile, long after hearing something becomes commonplace, hearing that same thing becomes maddening.
Twelve months to the day the words "They will never accept you" took on a greater weight and meaning to me than I ever expected, I went mad. Just temporarily, mind you, but it still was a fact that I went mad that day.
"I can't deal with sorting out this flood of souls all by myself! Why is it I can
SPARTANS For Life-Chapter OneSPARTANS For Life-Chapter OneSPARTANS For Life-Chapter One8 years ago in Fan Fiction
Boy in the Rain - Day 1 - MistNight was beginning to fall as Kano Taki stormed out of his house. He had had yet another fight with his parents, he was so sick of being subjected to their special brand of insanity. They were constantly on him about one thing or another, this time is was his appearance....again. "What do those idiots care about the way I look anyway!?" He was talking to himself, venting his anger and frustration towards his parents. "My hair only goes down to about the middle of my back. Plus I like the color streaks in my hair, my friends say it suits me! Ice blue on black...; what's the big deal about it? My hair is boring with just its natural black..." He grumbled to himself thinking about the fight. His hair was not the only topic that was discussed, his choice of clothes, his accessories, even his weight. He was so damn fumed!Boy in the Rain - Day 1 - Mist4 years ago in Drama
The temperature had begun to drop and he had forgotten his coat back at the house. He needed to get inside and get warm, but there was no way in hell he would go home so
Vampire DamienVampire DamienVampire Damien5 years ago in Settings
Hazelnut sneers down at the captain of the foot ball team as he stood over him, his long greasy dirty blonde hair under his cowboy hat blowing in the night breeze. The flood lights on the foot ball field gave him an eerie look. It was bad enough that Brandon had to look up on his killer plus knowing it was that freak Billy Oaks. The same weakling that he had pound on throughout their high school years. He had been glad to hear that someone off Billy but damn here he was back in the flesh a freaking Vampire. Not only that there was that new boy Damien he was a vampire too. All the females were so into him and nearly half the guys were too. Hazelnut kicks Brandon in the side again and grins as he hears his long time tormenter groan. "Get down on your knees and confess your sins to me ..Brandon" he sneers licking his lips.
Brandon growled as he look
parting is such sweet sorrowParting is such sweet sorrowparting is such sweet sorrow6 years ago in Fan Fiction
It was a somewhat sun-drenched March day. Right now everyone was either at work or school. Aziza had elected to stay home that day. The house had gotten rather smutty these past two weeks. So someone was needed to uncontaminated it. The task proved to be quite a challenge for the young woman.
Shed spent most of the morning cleaning up the upstairs. Itd taken two hours to do both the bathrooms plus the bedrooms. Afterward it took another hour to unsoil the kitchen. She nearly broke her foot tripping over the vacuum cleaner, so she was a bit agitated.
Approximately at 1:35 she took a well-earned break. She flopped down on the jade green futon. With a huge sigh she snapped her fingers. Magically a small snack materialized on the coffee table awaiting her. Almost immediately she was happily, munching on a Swiss Roll, as well as, guzzling down an orange soda.
My, oh my how things have changed, she mused quietly to herself as she ate the s
Hate Isn't The Word For It...Okay, I finally started something that is almost good enough to be one here!!! Now, I know the girl-Natlaie De Lenfant-seems like a bitch, but she's really not! And Nikolas isn't the idiot he tries to put on!! Really in truthfully, they wind up being cool characters, you just have to last through the ididocy of the bad writing to do so. So, don't start it unless you have some time, and don't rag on it too badly...I do have feelings, you know?!Hate Isn't The Word For It...10 years ago in Humor
Harvest Pokemoon- Peter BrooksHarvest Pokemoon- Peter Brooks3 years ago in Profiles
A Shop to Smell the Roses
A soft tinkle from the wind chime above the door announced his entrance. Thick clouds of dust whirled up from each step the man took into the shop, its boarded windows providing very little illumination. Spider webs draped every corner and shelf and hopefully that scuttling under the floorboards wasn’t Durants. Arceus knew he’d have enough trouble getting this place up and running as were.
“Well isn’t this pleasant?” Peter Brooks grumbled as he removed his worn brown bomber jacket, tossing it and his snow-covered backpack down onto the register with a thump. This had the added affect of producing another plume of dust that left him coughing. Bright red eyes watering the man waved a hand to disperse the annoying little particles. “…lovely.”
A rough mrrow answered him, and the man looked down to see his Glameow twining about his legs, rubbing its cheeks against his denim-clad calves. The dark material was f
The Heart of Power Chptr 2Chapter 2: The Adventurous 5 Reunited, Spoiling I'kalos's Plot & A Wild Ride to DarnassusThe Heart of Power Chptr 24 years ago in Settings
After his harvesting mission is finished, Eugene heads back to Stormwind to report to Varian, Sarabi, Miranda, and Jacqueline about the raping attempt. They were just finished their meeting about Sarabi's experiences in the Nexus War before her daughter, Princess Kulunga, was born. Keira was 6 at that time, and now she's 15 – 9 years after Malygos' death – and she's close to succeeding Tylyrystrasz as Champion of the Alliance and Grand Champion of Stormwind by just wearing the Medallion of Alliance Champions around her neck, and yes, she is a paladin. Daisy, her overprotective mother, is most proud of Keira's work as Tylyrystrasz's trainee as a paladin. As Eugene walks by, he spots Keira and Tylyrystrasz training vigorously in the barracks of the castle, while Rosalina, Tylyrystrasz's wife, tends to the animals in the Stormwind's Gryphon Aviary by the Valley of Heroes. He always adores
Karayan HartCharacter ProfileKarayan Hart8 years ago in Fantasy
Whats your name?
Huh? Who the hell are you?
Just please give me your name, sir.
And why the hell would I do that?! You cant make me!
But sir, you signed your soul away to NyyaOnYou, remember? She just wants you to answer a few questions so everyone can get to know you a little better.
Oh. Right. Well why didnt you say that in the first place, idiot?
Karayan Hart. Most just call me Kara, though. So who the hell are you? I get to know your name, right?
My name is not relevant, Mr. Hart. Please just answer the questions. How old are you?
Fine. Im seventy-seven.
And whens your birthday?
Thats none of your business!
Its a simple question, Mr. Hart. Theres no reason to get worked up about it.
But I dont want anyone to know! Its embarrassing!
Whats so embarrassing about a birthday? Besides, you really dont have a choice i
Wish Chp. 2 The next day, the Count brought Wish to the studio where he worked his acting career. He gave her a very special tour that most people never got to see, including his dressing room.Wish Chp. 25 years ago in Introductions & Chapters
"You really need this much floss?" Wish asked as she looked in his drawer, which was completely filled with cases of dental floss.
"Eh, I took Knightbrace's advice," he shrugged as smoothed the top of his head with styling gel to get that usual roundtop of his raven-black hair. "So, you say you have a cousin in Canada? What she like?"
"I guess a lot like me," Wish replied as she laid back against the recliner chair, "except more Gothic."
"I forgot to ask," he continued, "but did you say you were in hopes of meeting a famous author?"
"Well, yeah," Wish chuckled, "Brian Griffin. Man, I've read his work. It's awesome!"
If you only knew.....If you only knew.....If you only knew.....11 years ago in Free Verse
If you only knew
Would you still love Me?
The atrocities of my youth
I hide and deny
Behind the schoolyard slide
If you only knew
The truth of what is behind
Would you still accept Me?
The dances with the devil
And our midnight rides
Left their hidden marks
Inside my thigh
If you only knew
The sadness which is I
Would you still listen to Me?
I tuck my angle wings
Behind a cloak of abstracts
The secrets of a rumbled past
Tattooed on my lower back
If you only knew
How much I need your hand
Would you leave me this night?
When I open my heart
Will you notice the rust
A closet brimming with tears
And a love I can't betrust?
If you only knew
The darkness of my soul
Still searching for the light
When the mask is stripped away
And the real face of me is seen
Eyes begging to be saved
A hand reaching for something clean
As I file the deception away
And share with you the truth
Will I be set free
From the heartaches of a misspend youth
If you only knew
Lineage II - LegacyLineage II - Legacy9 years ago in Fantasy
La niebla se arrastraba por el suelo como un manto, envolviendo el bosque de los elfos, sumergiéndolo en un corto letargo que sería roto por la salida del astro solar en unas horas. Un sin fin de tenues murmullos se escuchaban en la suavidad de la noche y las ramas de algunos árboles se movían inquietas revelando, a veces, a la aves nocturnas o algo más impresionante, los movimientos lentos y quejosos de un treant.
La sensación de tranquilidad y quietud que transmitía ese lugar mágico era como los brazos de una madre rodeando sus criaturas, Eärilith lo sabía ya que había tenido esa sensación muchas veces y ahora la volvía a sentir como una calida caricia.
Eärilith era unos de los mejores caballeros bajo las ordenes del Señor de Giran. Su manejo con la espada y sus aptitudes eran terribles en los enfrentamientos, pero lo eran mucho más en las guerras.
Pertenecía a la raza élfica y como todos los su
Just Another LetterI never loved you.Just Another Letter8 years ago in General Fiction
How does that make you feel?
I will never love you.
Hit me now, bitch.
I'll return it until you bruise
black black blue
Hit me now
I take your words
Selfish little bitch
Selfish little bitch
It never stopped hurting me.
Do you think I'm spoiled, mother? Oh wait, you're not my mother. My apologies, sometimes I forget.
Drag me down with your words, mother. Oh, my mistake again. My apologies pseudo-mother, monster in my dreams each night, fake caretaker, stealer of joy-
Do you think those names suit you?
I never thought "spoiled brat" fit me, but after all, what do I know?
I'm just a selfish little bitch.
That's all I'll ever be, right? It doesn't hurt anymore. I don't feel your cuts anymore.
After all, I'm just a selfish little girl and selfish little girls don't feel pain.
I'm a selfish little girl with a tight little curl on my forehead and oh lord, when I'm bad, I'm horrid.
You don't like my hair purple? I don't care. I'll dye my hair black-
Alexandra Nakamura ProfileAlexandra Nakamura Profile3 years ago in Profiles
Nicknames: Lexi; Lexipop
Age: Unknown (Looks about 23)
Birthday: September 21
Height: 180 cm (5'9")
Weight: 66kg (145 lbs.)
Affiliation: Gotei 13, Soul Society
Base of Operations:
Ethnicity: Half Japanese (Father), Half Greek (Mother)
Relatives: Sai Nakamura (Father); Justine Floros-Nakamura (Mother; Deceased); Perseus and Hitoshi Nakamura (Older brothers); Odysseus Nakamura (Younger Brother); Tybalt Ichizoku (Adoptive brother)
Education: Shinō Academy
Alexandra is a tall girl with icy blue eyes, like limpid tears. Her spikey bangs hang over her eyes, although they're slightly pushed to the left side. Like her brothers, she has naturally blonde hair, although from her bangs down, her hair is dyed a magenta-pink and fade into a light, icy blue. Her long hair reaches down
Starfighter OC Char - ViperHe was finally to be released from the many Doctors and Scientists that he had been given to after he , well his surprisingly still alive body really, recovered from the battle.Starfighter OC Char - Viper6 years ago in Fan Fiction
My name now is Viper ... i don't remember much of my past, but i do believe i was military ... a Green Barrett, i don't know, nor do i really care much anymore. i am a Fighter and now that my body is functioning i can train to be a better fighter in all aspects.
so how did i get here ... well i was wounded horribly ... it was so horrid that the rescue team originally thought i was dead and so just a body, they found that was false. i was quickly given over to some Doctors and Scientists that began building me back together using reptiles ... deadly reptiles, to bring me back to the truly living world. or so they had said at the time. using new and very odd techniques i became what i am now. i am no longer fully human, hell i would be surprised if it was if they even thought me partiality human ... bu
-NejiGaa- Fooled: Chapter 6Gaara woke up the next morning to the ringtone of his phone.-NejiGaa- Fooled: Chapter 64 years ago in General Fiction
Watch the clouds up in the sky,
in the distant heaven shaping all around,
play like children running down the yellow fields,
having fun reminding small and simple things. (1)
Gaara groggily searched for his phone, still half asleep.
"Hello?" He asked, his voice dripping in the last remnants of his slumber.
"GAARA! WHAT THE HELL MAN?! I HAVE CALLED YOU THREE TIMES ALREADY!" Gaara pulled the phone away from his ear as he heard the voice of his dear friend Naruto Uzumaki blaring through the speakers on his phone.
"Ow Naruto! I was sleeping okay! And why did you call me three times?" Gaara asked as he sat up on his bed. No use even trying to go back to sleep now.
"Wah-sleeping? It's 12:30 in the afternoon Pandy! And I called you three times because me and Kiba were worried when you didn't pick up the first time!" Naruto yelled out as he adjusted his position on his desk chair.
Gaara was stunned at hear
BJBB: Silver [Clubs]BJBB: Silver [Clubs]2 years ago in Settings
Silver Kageshima is a young man. As his name suggests, he has silver hair. It's not a very shiny color, it's actually somewhat dull--almost a light gray. His hair is very fluffy in the back and less fluffy around the sides of his head. On rainy days, it looks like a giant koosh ball due to the humidity. Silver's hair stops at the middle of his neck, and he has a side bang that he often pins back for missions. His tail and ears are the same color, and his ears are pierced, each with a single stud. His ears also stick up rather than hang down. Silver's eyes are blue, and they're a steely blue color similar to his hair. He is very fair-skinned, and despite his British accent and Japanese surname, it is obvious that one of Silver's birth parents was of Scandinavian descent. His face is sharp, and his features well-defined. He has a small mouth, a pointed nose, and fine cheekbones.
Silver is quite tall, standing at just slightly over six feet. Most of his height is in his legs rather than h
Avatar Crossroads: School: Homecoming Part 3The atmosphere in the cafeteria was rather jovial. The student council from last year’s duties were to set up the environment of the homecoming dance, and they did not disappoint. Large colorful pieces of paper littered the walls, while lights shot out from the side… Teachers stood around the area, including Abhik Nishi who stood in the corner. A DJ stood in the back of the room, beside a computer(by DJ, they meant a guy who ran the computer playing the songs).Avatar Crossroads: School: Homecoming Part 32 years ago in General Fiction
Though that was just the cafeteria, leading out of it was another room, the main hallway which linked the middle school(1st level) into the gym. From that stretch of area was a concession stand, with adults lined up, prepared to serve. Naava paid little attention to this, instead finding one of the corner tables and staying there(like she always did).
‘Maybe coming so early wasn’t such a good idea…’ she sighed, she had hurried home, quickly finding the dress her step mother had laid out for