Tales of Mayesta, Chapter 1It was a dark and dreary morning. Dark clouds covered the sky, and thunder could be heard in the distance. Outside, everyone was preparing for the coming storm, seeking shelter and bringing cattle into barns; barring doors and windows shut and hiding inside. Storms were the worst.Tales of Mayesta, Chapter 19 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Thom, go help your father, please.",
"Don't forget your cap and goggles, in case it begins to rain before you're done."
Thom simply nodded to his mother as she handed him his gear. When the rain fell, the Dimble Forest would spread spores that could turn any living thing insane. He wonder what the forest'd looked like before the Undead Purge ran amock, long before he was born.
Thom got a kiss on his cheeck from his mother, turning him red as a beet. He quickly scurried outside to help his father, who was struggling to get their mule inside the barn. Thom found it funny how the saying 'As stubborn as a mule' was so fit for the situation.
"Let me help you, Da.", Thom happily said as he walked to
Second Chance- Chapter ThreeThe sounds around me faded to the back of my mind as I walked forward, the presence that was calling me getting closer, stronger...Second Chance- Chapter Three9 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
No...not again....not that dream....
The cool breeze didn't have any effect on my dream-like trance. All that I noticed was that figure in the center, standing with her back to me, looking up at the stars.
No, please....not again....not that night...
The figure turned, blue eyes piercing my soul, shining too brightly to just be starlight...
No...wake up...I have to wake up....
I could feel something...inside me. Like a little seed planted in me....something.....
No, it's a dream, it's a dream, IT'S NOT REAL!
The figure raised it's arms, and a shadow rose, snaking towards me, fangs poised to strike. I tried running, but I couldn't move, could do nothing but stand there as it rose before me, lunging forward, and sank it's fangs into my chest, right over my heart.
The Last Samaritan. Devin the Anthro Zoroark was sitting on a couch in a recent acquaintance of his' cabin. Said acquaintance was Ryan West. Both of them were listening to a two-way radio. On the other end was a green, three-tailed Anthro Mew by the name of Jay Lechner. Jay was at Devin's former place of residence, the Samaritan's Voice base. You see, all three of them, along with everyone at Samaritan's Voice, were once human, but were turned into Anthro Pokemon when they each found strange pendants, all at different times and places, of course.The Last Samaritan.11 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jay was busy chatting with one of the Samaritan's Voice members when suddenly, the line went dead. When Devin noticed this, he also noticed that he was sitting in grass, outside in a forest. "Ryan?" he called out. "Where are you?" He stood up and looked around, wondering where his Riolu friend and the cabin he owned was. Wanting answers, he decided to head towards the Samaritan's Voice base. "He couldn't have just vanished...Right?" he s
My Times With Them Chapter 1Chapter 1: The Night I Saw Them...My Times With Them Chapter 118 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My name is Charise Johan Dela Peña and I was a 5 year old girl and I'm in New York City with my parents. It was 2 and a half weeks passed and we're still in New York and one night I heard my parents were arguing with each other and I couldn't sleep because of them, and the I cried softly because I never seen my parents were fighting each other and then I got an idea for my parents will stop arguing each other. It was 11:48 pm, my parents were asleep and I packed some of my clothes in my back pack because I need to run away, and that was my plan, I got some of the food from the refrigerator and some fruits and drinks and I got some of my money from the box I have in my bedroom. And then I ran quickly and quietly to the door and opened it but before I closed the door, I quietly locked the door and closed it, then I finally left. After a couple of minutes, I found an open sewer, which is lucky for me to stay for a few days, the I got down there and
Chronicles of the Guardians - Chapter 1Hello, this is Exarch of Sechrima. A few of you may have read other stories of mine, some may not have. However, know that this story will have no relation to past stories; though, to any veterans, several characters will seem familiar, so keep your eyes open! Without further ado…Chronicles of the Guardians - Chapter 120 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chronicles of the Guardians
Blake knew that upon walking through the massive gates of the Guild Hall known as Cross, his life would never be the same again. Change would come for him, and he could only imagine how life among the Guilds of Sechrima would provide him with it. Of course, as a barely graduated 17 year old, he had no idea just how much the Guardians would change him, and how much his influence would change them in turn.
The scent of the sea was fresh in the air. A thin black bowrider cut across the water, carrying a single passenger and a driver.
The brown haired boy sitting in the back looked back towards the shore, which was quickly shrinking a
I'll be gone (german) Kapitel 16Fiona sah Cain an. Er aß still seine Nudeln und schenkte ihr kaum Beachtung. Seit einiger Zeit hatten die zwei nun keine Worte mehr gewechselt. Fiona kam diese Stille erdrückend vor. Ihrem Gegenüber schien es jedoch völlig gleichgültig zu sein. Er hatte wohl keine Probleme, diese Ruhe zu ertragen, genoss es vielleicht geradezu. Sie konnte den Gesichtsausdruck des Jungen schlecht deuten, aber es war definitiv keine Spur von Unbehagen in seinem Blick zu finden. Er sah auf.I'll be gone (german) Kapitel 1621 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
„D-Die Soße“, stotterte Fiona.
„Was ist damit?“
„Die ist lecker.“ Der Junge schnaufte kurz und zuckte mit den Schultern.
„Und du wolltest die Fertigsoße machen.“
„Ja…“, murmelte sie.
„Ich hab viel Zeit. Und irgendwann ist man die Fertigprodukte leid. Da lernt man auch schon mal ein bisschen kochen.“ Fiona lächelte ihn an. Erneut zuckte er mit den Schultern.
Als sie fertig waren, stand Cain auf und began
The RisingChapter 1The Rising25 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Wolves were, as commonly known, a proud breed. Imagine a day where such notions as discrimination and hatred never existed. They were were never thought up by the mind, never conceived by the place in our hearts we all call our nature...it’s perfection, It may seem silly to think that a breed built on the envy and bloodshed of their kin would be home to such a notion, but this is a false archetype, you should know. In the beginning, it was different; perfection, and that is what the wolves had always tried to present. Never before were trivial acts dealt with with such sincerity and precision. Challenges to the crown were never conceived, and the feudal system that wolves followed seemed flawless, despite better judgement. Why, packs never would have existed in such a prestigious society! Again, this was the perfection that the wolves were perceived as before it changed.
This perfection was yanked from it’s perch and thrown to the ground,
The Clock goes Tick Tock in the DarkBo had dropped everything off in Mavro's room.. But the damn dog wasn't there. So, currently, at the moment he was busy, very busy... drinking water. In the tunnels. He was having himself a nice refreshing drink from the meted snow in the tunnels. Yup. lick lick lick.The Clock goes Tick Tock in the Dark28 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Beo felt pretty good after his run with Bo earlier and now sat with his new bantam perched on his paw. Just a casual night for the vagabond. Although when he’d snatched a bite from the food storage earlier he’d felt a bit odd, like when his old owners used to dump white powder down his nose almost. He shrugged to himself and looked down at Batman. “… you lookin at me?” he asked the mini rooster who just looked up at him.
Mavro had been MIA all day. Not a trace of him in the area- until now. He'd pad through the concrete platform that overlooked the water pool... head lowered with his spine. Nh. Beo was found first, then... Bo. Brows would knit into a glower and he'd bark out. "Follow me." And
Oh Gabriel (English)Versión al español abajoOh Gabriel (English)34 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
A loud crack filled the silence of the room. The young man was bent backwards at the height of the middle of his back, vertebra broken just above the waist. The sound was followed by of something tearing apart and his chest opened in half horizontally. Black thick liquid began to overflow between the pieces of torn flesh, dripping down to the floor, where it formed a puddle. With a spasm, the brunette leaned forward while a black mass almost the same size as him fall from the open wound, and landed on the floor with a thud. The black fluid gradually discovered the lump, showing a person with a twisted and compressed body to the point that many of his bones crossed the muscle and skin in different points.
The young black haired guy straightened slowly, his bones clicking on, returning to their rightful place while at the same time a long black appendage, like a tongue, went across floor and clothing collecting the excess dark matter.
Clash of Empresses Chapter 2, Bad to WorseEmpress got her chainsaws ready and was ready to fight Scientist. Greg quickly drew Empress a jet pack from his note pad so that Empress can hover.Clash of Empresses Chapter 2, Bad to Worse35 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
Then after that, the peaceful scene was shattered as the battle began.
Scientist kept shooting sticky gum balls at Empress to bring her down, but Empress was too fast and quickly dodged all of the sticky stuff fired at her.
When there was an opening, Empress quickly flew up and slashed Scientist.
"Ouch!!" Scientist cried, "You'll pay for that."
Scientist started to counter and the battle was set.
Right when it looked like the park was about to be turned into gummy land something weird popped out of the ground.
It was a female zombie with a double edged chainsaw. She had blue armor all over her body and had a dark face mask on her. She looked like Empress only much more menacing.
The zombie turned toward Greg, "There you are." She said, "I've found you."
"Uh-oh." Greg whimpered.
With a mighty roar the figure grabbed Greg as well as Empress's
UReviews: Small Beginnings (Mother (FC) review)"(I've gotten an account, there's no turning back now!)... OK, I'm prepared and ready to review a game! And I know which one to start with..."UReviews: Small Beginnings (Mother (FC) review)40 minutes ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Welcome to UReviews, my new review series on my take on games old and new! My name is secret but I usually call myself by the name "Uribe". For my First review here I will talk about a game that was a predecessor to a cult classic: Mother.
Mother (known to fans as either "EarthBound Zero" or "Earth Bound"), released in 1989 for the Family Computer, this game was originally intended to be localized and released in 1990 for the North American NES, but problems in production and advertising costs caused the localization of the game to be canceled and the team focused on the sequel instead. It was re-released on the Game Boy Advance as part of the Mother 1+2 Compilation game.
Sometime in the 1900s, a couple mysteriously vanished from a small town. Eventually, the husband, George was found, but the wife, Maria was
Please...Please...1 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Just... Just look at me will you" I mumbled pleadingly to the battle scarred husky as my paws lie on ether side of his cheeks.
"Please.." I continued, My voice cracking now with the effort to keep back the tears in my eyes.
Silence filled the air as I waited for the stubborn male to respond or even just look my way, but as I stood waiting I began to loose my temper.
Fur now beginning to raise on end as frustration built up in me. I finally cracked, my nails now digging into his cheeks as i forced his face towards mine.
"Look At Me You Idiot!" I yelled, his face inches from my own.
His eyes snapped towards me as he stared caught of guard.
"Thank you" I said my voice cracking as the tears threaten to break free as i paused before continuing.
"Just... please remember your dearly important to me, I hate to see you this way and I'll always be there for you." I paused to take a deep breath before releasing it and continuing.
"I know these are tough times, and they almost always will b
Nightmare in the Dining Room Creepypasta10/20/14Nightmare in the Dining Room Creepypasta1 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
Another night worked away from busing tables at work,and feeling very tired, like many mid-20's person, staying up late was a thing. I slipped my pj's on, and got into bed. What was really weird is that I was back at work, this didn't seem too surprising to me, as I sometimes get a strange dream, mostly because I've been working too hard. Well, I was working, and busing tables in my dream, but it wasn't in the same place, it was an unknown building, with a dimmed dining room. The lights above were the long rectangle ones, most of them was either burnt out, or somebody forgot to place new light rods inside them. Again no surprise, I continued to clean tables, listening to the commotion, people came and left, they sat in groups while others sat alone, chairs hit the tables from them being pushed in,dishes, and silverware clinked. The talking continued, “Oh wow, I can't believe she left her family for a rich man.” one girl blurted
Camp WichiKitchKoochi (Commission)Camp WichikitchikoochiCamp WichiKitchKoochi (Commission)1 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
This story is a work of fiction. The events portrayed may or may not have happened. There is no sexual or erotic content in this story whatsoever. Any similarity between the characters and any person, living or dead, or existing characters is coincidental and unintentional. The author does not support the maltreatment of anyone, at any time, for any reason (and most especially children) in any way. Dorain © 2015.
Jerry tried to bolt out of his cabin, but Raymond was hot on his heels. The gravel path toward the camp’s fire square was rough on his bare feet, but the twelve-year-old kept running. Not fast enough, though. 16-year-old Raymond scooped him off his feet, tucked him under his arm and marched back to the cabin. The other twelve-year-old boys in the cabin groaned in disappointment when they saw Jerry carried in like a little pig to the slaughter. Of the ten boys Raymond was responsible for, eight
Online100 Theme Challenge Mix-UpOnline1 hour ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“All right...looks like you're all online. Mind giving me a mic test?”
Hearing Marejada's voice through her headset, Raché fiddled with it slightly. “I copy.”
“Copy that,” Jeromy purred into his own mic.
“I can hear you loud and clear,” was Raven's reply.
“All clear,” Ambra murmured, giving her pistol yet another once-over.
“Good,” the tech head replied, seemingly satisfied. “Hopefully this particular mission won't have too many concrete walls or drops in elevation. These are the newest communication models I could get my hands on, so they should do well, but there are limitations to any wireless means of communication. If you lose signal, well...I guess you'll just have to wing it. Buena suerte”
Tugging at his earpiece, Raven scowled. “This is going to drive me insane.”
“You'll get used to it,” his mat
Past and Future, Goldman's Test 29Dark Queen's DreamPast and Future, Goldman's Test 291 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I AM THE ULTIMATE LIFEFORM. THERE IS NO HOPE, MY HAMMER OF DEATH SHALL RAIN DOWN UPON YOU."
"Kate this is it. Give it all you got!!"
Mr. M's dream
"WHO ARE YOU? NOBODY GIVES ME INSTRUCTIONS. I SHALL DESTROY EVERYTHING."
"What happened? Why won't you follow my instructions?"
"I AM.....I AM....I AM THE ONE WHO RULES OVER NATURE. I SHALL DESTROY AND HATE MANKIND. I AM THE EMPEROR."
"I just wanted to ask, are you sure you want to fight your father?"
"The future belongs to the people who are alive here and now. I'm prepared to live the rest of my life bearing my father's crimes."
"Okay we just got to believe in ourselves."
"I AM CURIEN. I SHALL DESTROY EVERYTHING AND RESURRECT EVERYTHING."
Dark Sonic's Dream
"COME YOU MUST PROVE YOURSELF IN A TEST OF STRENGTH. THIS WAS GOLDMAN'S PARTING WISH."
"Get out of our way!"
"PUPILS!!" Goldman's voice rang from the halls, "RISE AND SHINE. A BRAND NEW DAY OF TESTS AND YOU KNOW WHAT
The Damned: Part 1~ Chapter 7Chapter 7 ATLANTIC OCEAN JULY 1677The Damned: Part 1~ Chapter 71 hour ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A few years passed and Flying Dutchman had fully settled into her new job as the ferryman.
Britannia helped whenever she could but she had her hands full with matters in Britain.
France was being troublesome again and England needed all the help it could get.
Britannia spent hours in London speaking with members of Parliament on Naval Strategy.
Flying Dutchman couldn't imagine the patience involved, Politics was no place for the hot headed.
She knew that she would lose her stack if she had to take part in that.
Her thoughts turned back to reality when her senses picked up people in the water. Dead people.
Her job wasn’t one for the faint-hearted. Who could deal with seeing fresh bodies upon the sea and the occasional, sinking wreck?
Flying Dutchman sometimes did wish she could do more to save lives but that wasn’t her job.
“She was to ferry the dead to the next world until the veil became too thick to travel through.