Homestuck: SchoolStuck DaveKat - Part 1The music that poured from the songbird’s beak in the early morning might have sounded beautiful to some, but it was the last thing one fiery red-head wanted to hear, that was for sure. It told him that his insomnia had defeated him once again. He had experienced another restless night with no help from his stoner roommate. He had more or less stumbled through the back door at three in the morning, making a tremendous racket, pulling him from what little sleep he could gain. And to make matters worse, today was one of the most important days in the school year. The first. And there was to be quite an important exam last period to revise what they were taught the year prior.Homestuck: SchoolStuck DaveKat - Part 17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Groaning, the teenager squeezed his eyes shut as the golden rays of the new day started to pour through the shutter blinds that cascaded down the small window pane. They slowly crept across his face as the sun rose higher. The boy pulled his bright red blanket over his head in an agitated attempt at blocking t
Tale of amanda Morgan 6Bunnymund, Guardian of Hope and Discord, Spirit of DisharmonyTale of amanda Morgan 613 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Amanda, Shawn, Jasmine and Sky are in a forest, bit foggy but they go through with together.
"Why's it so foggy all the sudden?" Sky asked.
"After leaving the city and enter through the forest, this fog came out of nowhere." Amanda replied.
"this could mean the zombie could attack from behind!" Shawn said.
"I'm telling you there's no zombie coming."
"maybe you're right, there's no zomb-" Shawn saw a zombie in front, screaming running alive until he ran to the tree unconscious!
Amanda Jasmine and Sky turned to the zombie not moaning or going to their brain.
"Okay it's a real zombie and it eats, so why isn't starting attack."
"because I love playing tricks to others and I go by..." the zombie transform into draconequs with red eyes, a horse head, horns, snake body, lion arm, eagle arm, lizard, horse hoove named Discord. 'Discord, Spirit of Disharmony."
"First, You're one freakish creature, second of all, Tha
Fairy Tale MagicCameron Vaughan held on to the forbidden wonders of fairy tale magic until the crinkly, yellow pages began to disintegrate beneath his fingertips. Time was a passage in a book, a kingdom encompassed in brier and housing a beautiful, blonde vixen with her hundred year slumber. He spun these stories to his brothers, Cade and Davey, as if they were yarn at a spinning wheel; he unraveled them slowly, watching their enchantment become a finespun gossamer or a strand of flaxen hair.Fairy Tale Magic8 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
But, as with all things, the magic had began to fade. Davey pricked his finger, the life flew out of his brown eyes, and he erected walls too tall for anybody to climb or, heaven forbid, break down. He was seven years old and his terror was all too palpable, thumb in his mouth and brownish-black hair shielding his face.
“This wouldn’t have happened if you had been watching him.” His father hissed.
They were trying to ignore the shrieks that came from D
COTS Novella #1 - Genesis, '07 Draft, Ch. 6-9Chapter 6: ReprecussionsCOTS Novella #1 - Genesis, '07 Draft, Ch. 6-916 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Wishmewell’s alarm woke a glassy-eyed Cameron up the next morning. He was one of those people who don’t sleep well on bad expectations. He watched the little domino kids walk out of their houses in the same order they did yesterday through his portal. He sighed. He waited a minute or two for them to scurry off in their different directions, just as he promised he’d do yesterday. Then he walked out of his room to see Ashley sprawled out in a chair at the table, music on her Wishmewell still blaring in her ear. He stopped to snicker and then walked out of the suite to used Academy 3’s bathroom.
When he came back, Ashley was still asleep, listening to music. This is getting embarrassing, he thought, after having to shoo away a few “morning troublemakers” who were trying to spray-paint horns around Ashley’s head through the window. Carefully, he took her earphones off, wincing at the loud music that blared at him. He tu
Return of The Shape Shifter Chapter 1Return of The Shape Shifter Chapter 120 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Chapter 1: The Warning/Mutual feelings.
(Disclaimer! I own nothing of Steven Universe or Gravity Falls!)
You think you’re so clever don’t you Dipper? But you have no idea what you’re up against. You’ll NEVER find the author. If you keep digging, you’ll meet a fate worse than you can imagine! And this will be the last form you’ll ever take.
Those words popped into Dipper’s head as he was sleep. He woke up to a rain shower with a little thunder. “What a nightmare,” he said.
He looked up to the sky and saw the rain.
“Must’ve been a storm that passed by,” he said. He looked at a secret picture he had of him and Wendy. “What if I almost killed her that day?” he asked himself.
The next morning he woke up and saw Mabel and Grunkle Stan making breakfast.
“Look who decided to wake up,” said Mabel. She hugged her twin. “Looks like it was
raining last night,” she said.
Disregard The girl whimpers.Disregard 2 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
'Hush,' he growls.
Poderes prologo y capitulo unoPoderesPoderes prologo y capitulo uno5 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Gesegnet... Es el nombre dado por los humanos a la rama de razas más poderosas que habitan la Tierra…
Le coronaron este nombre por sus grandes habilidades que los superan.
Los llamados Gesegnet son un conjunto de familias que poseen variadas habilidades sobre-humana que van desde controlar los elementos de la naturaleza, hasta los de una fuera mental y física
Cada familia comparte sus atributos raciales, naciendo ya con ellas y desarrollándose con su crecimiento.
Estas dos grandes razas han prevalecido mutuamente, compartiendo sobre su estilo de vida y costumbres.
Pero por ser los Gesegnet una raza con muchas ramas, se han manifestado ciertas cruzadas entre familias.
Aunque han tenido sus problemas, nunca han olvidado el valor de la paz, sin embargo…
En estos tiempos, una crisis se está dando, afectándoles a todas las familias.
Todo esto comenzó con la extinción
what makes a real soldier? A real soldier is a man/woman who is willing to protect something that matters to them, no matter how awesome or lame it might be.what makes a real soldier?10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
There willing to fight for us no matter the consequences. A real soldier is audacious, and brave, even if they have bullet wounds, or scars that will never fade away. They have to deal with the memories of people dead and the smell of gunpowder and blood, and the sounds of gun fire, and the most scariest screams better then horror movies. They have to face tragedies that we only dream of. No matter how bloody or bruised they might be they stand to fight and never give up! They fight till literally there last breath from there chapped, bloody lips. Too me that's a real soldier! A brave fighter that fights for what they believe in! Till there last breath!
Little Solider Boy: Chapter 4 Without another word the spar began. Mahko was the first to make a move. He swiftly charged toward his opponent, thinking himself clever for choosing a head on approach rather than a cliche sneak attack. However he had sadly miscalculated his strategy. By the time it would have taken him to take down Ed, the Hispanic man had already dodged and came up behind Mahko, dropping down and tripping the boy. Mahko fell with a thud; Ed standing a little ways off, waiting to see his younger opponent's next move. Mahko quickly recovered from the fall and got to his feet. He brushed himself off and charged for Ed again with a gruff growl and a fist extended, gaining an eye-roll from his elder opponent. Ed swung back around behind Mahko and lunged for him, trapping him in a half nelson, and lifting the boy off the ground. Mahko struggled in the man's grip trying to twist himself enough to get away but with little luck.Little Solider Boy: Chapter 411 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hey put me down!" Mahko shouted
"That isn't how any of this works
COTS Novella #1 - Genesis, '07 Draft, Ch. 1-5Chapter 1: Wishing the Reader WellCOTS Novella #1 - Genesis, '07 Draft, Ch. 1-516 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
In a small, dark room, only lit by the light of the mall around it outside, a boy tossed around in his bunk bed, suddenly conscious of his surroundings. He tried pretending he wasn’t, but he couldn’t. So he rolled over. He groaned, seeing the front of his brand new school through the porthole in the wall in front of his bed.
He didn’t want to go to school. During the “Meet your school day,” he was told that the students loved the teachers and there were never any fights. He remembered biting his lip, thinking that conflict showed health and reason, and these people were mentally brainwashed. He did not want to be brainwashed. He loved his lifestyle. He could use a bathroom inside his suite, but still—
His alarm went off, buzzing annoyingly. He scowled. His alarm was built into his Wishmewell, a handheld device that was a game console, a camera, a TV, a computer, a phone, and a device, unfortunately, that adult
Return of The Shape Shifter Chapter 2Return of The Shape Shifter Chapter 217 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Chapter 2: The vacation starts.
(Disclaimer!! I own nothing of Steven Universe or Gravity Falls!!!)
“My parents talked to your dad, and he invited me to a vacation that he hasn’t told you about yet,” said Connie, “To Gravity Falls.”
“Oh yeah,” said Steven, “I thought I heard him talking about something.
Connie laughed. “So what were you about to say?” asked Connie.
“Well…. I….” said Steven, “I…. Ireallyreallylikeyou.”
“Whoa, slow down,” said Connie, “I can’t understand what you’re saying.”
“I said…. I really like you Connie,” said Steven, “I always had feelings for you since the day we met.”
That made Connie start to blush.
“W-what did you say?” asked Connie.
“I like you,” said Steven, “I…. I wanted to tell you since the could room but I was just
a man to me!A man to me respects you.a man to me!10 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
A man loves you for u, not something you are not.
A man will protect you, and put his life on the line for you
A man is NOT a coward. They can cry and weep but that's what makes them strong, I mean like running away from you to go for an other fish in the sea.
A man waits till your ready ( if you catch my drift)
A man does not pressure you to do something you don't want to do.
A man will care for you while ill and you do the same.
A man will love you for eternity and not betray you.
He will show loyalty like dog.
A man that works night and day to make sure yout safe, and you have money to get you by.
A man will try to please you weather it's a necklace or a diamond ring.
A man wants to see you everyday with a smile.
He won't judge you in any way.
He would treat me like a human being not a toy to play with.
Too me that's a true man!
This new revised story I thank aisendou for helping me with errors!
COTS - Rage Against Mara 2010 Remake AttemptThe following was an attempt to entirely rewrite Novella #1: Genesis with new elements integrated into the old story.COTS - Rage Against Mara 2010 Remake Attempt15 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chapter 1: When Cameron Learned to Write
Cameron didn’t remember waking up. His eyes were suddenly open and he knew he needed to escape. He swung his body forward and turned and thrust his feet into his shoes, then bending over and tying the shoelaces. The light streaming from the portholes to the outside world cast a bubbly pattern on him as he stood up from his plain, square bed and stretched briefly, looking like a fish in an aquarium; and that’s what his room felt like sometimes. He was content with it. Space was an abstract notion now. There was a small table next to one of the portholes casting a ring of light on a square device shaped like a sandwich. He grabbed it and twirled the layers open; they opened by one sturdy metal hinge on one corner. It was Cameron’s Wishmewell, his digital partner and