WP: A Sidekick's Betrayal WP: Write about the day a trusted sidekick betrays the heroWP: A Sidekick's Betrayal13 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It’s been nine seasons since she crawled out of the dungeons of the auction house. She was battered and bleeding, wearing only a coat of dirt. A rebel from the Western lands, captured and chained to the skyship that had brought her here. She collapsed of exhaustion, but not before I had seen the fire in her eyes; a roaring force of nature that would not be quenched. I had seen the potential within. I had not felt experienced passion for many years.
I took her to my mansion and cared for her, bathing her, stitching her wounds. When she finally awoke a fortnight later she held a knife to my throat and demanded I help her. I agreed and wept in happiness. She was a pure unbroken soul, a light shining in the foggy gloom. I would feed the fire in her eyes until the smoke their own smoke smothered them out.
But I did more than help. I sacrificed e
Batman and HellsingBatman and Hellsing13 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
chapter 2: a cold and poisonous meating
integra hellsing was in her office room when walter came in with a woried look on his face.
walter: sir integra, we have a problem.
integra: what sort of problem?
walter: a strange looking man is near the HQ.
integra: is it a vampire or a ghoul?
walter: no, it is a stange looking man with a ice gun.
walter: yes and he have freeze the soldiers who tried to stop him.
integra: we are sending out alucard!
walter walked down to the basement there he find alucard.
alucard: what's wrong?
walter: we have a intruder as we want you to take care of.
alucard: what about the soldiers?
walter: he froze them with his ice gun so you better be carefull this time.
alucard: a ice gun? well this sound intresting!
and then alucard walked outside to see what he was about to deal with. then he saw the man in a wierd suit and a ice gun. he tried to sneak up on him but then a tree was movin
Witch mother part 6As the infected stormed the outpost I heard the screams of the soldiers as they were killed one by one...I do not know why but I enjoyed their screams. *door flies open and the man that hit me comes in* "You...you little brat your infected you left a trail of breadcrumbs so those things could come here and kill us all this is all your fault." The man put his hands around my neck and lifting me up off the ground. "Please let me go I did nothing I just want to leave here let me go." "Oh you will leave here alright IN A BODY BAG." The man's grip tighten and I could barely breath and then....everything went red. In my will to survive I bite the man's arm and taking a chunk of him with me. "Ow you little bitch I'll kill" he said rushing at me with a army knife. I was paralyzed in fear unable to move as the man brought his arm up to stab me I heard a loud screeching noise followed by something pouncing on him. I saw blood and intestines fly bye I heard the screams of the man and his effort tWitch mother part 63 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The Land of the SandikirThe Land of the Sandikir10 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Welcome, brave traveler. You managed to find the strong Sandikir people. Something tells me you know not what you have done, Rikmahja. Oh, you do not even know that much, do you? Here. Walk with me.
I will start simple. Rikmahja is Sandikir for anyone not of their tribe. It is a combination of their words for “Lost” - Rikvu - and “Outsider” - Mahmurja. It is not intended as an insult, simply a fact. Please understand, they are a very proud race; almost to a fault. All proof of that may be found in what they call themselves. You see, Sandikir means “Children of Konir”; a name they take quite literally.
Yes, that is correct. Konir, as in the God of Chaos. Fascinating story, really. Here, have something to drink. You must be parched after crossing so much desert. You may have your fill whilst I tell the tale of how the people came to be.
Long ago when Gyateara was still new and the other gods freshly finished creating their people, the God of Chaos slip
Witch Mother part 5*witch crying* "Is that our witch Rick?" "No and her name is Sam just to let you know." "Oh...well is that Sam" *pointing to different witch* "No that is not Sam. Look how about this I'll go look for Sam and you stay here got it don't move from this spot got it." "Sure thing Rick, I will not move from this spot until you come back with Sam." "Alright then" *Walks off*. "Fat chance I'm staying still I'm going to have a look around" *walks around the mill for a few minutes until* "HEY YOU LITTLE GIRL, WHAT ARE YOU DOING ALL ALONE." *I turn around to see a man running towards me with a gun on his back* "What on earth do you think your doing out here all alone, God look at you your white as a ghost come on let's get you somewhere safe." *the man picked me up and took me to a military outpost* there were more humans there but it didn't take long for an argument to break out. "YOU WHAT." "I found this little girl walking all alone and..." "You idiot she could be infected look at her." "I sayWitch Mother part 56 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
WP: Anime Character Purchasing MilkWrite from the perspective of your favorite anime character going to buy milkWP: Anime Character Purchasing Milk12 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I sighed as I looked down at the green-haired girl curled up asleep on my bed. Milk. She needs some milk. I considered getting one of the others to do it, but I decided not to. This was something I owed her.
"Onii-san did you need something?" I hear as the last person I wanted to see walked into my room. This fake. This pretender. I catch myself as I match his brilliant smile.
"Nothing, my dear candy bar," I say as I patted him on the head. I would use him like a rag and throw him away. But not for this. This was something personal.
I found the milk section of the store. There were many choices, 1%, 2%, skim. I threw all of them into the cart.
"From this moment on, this cart will be the first territory of the United States of..." I began, waving my arms dramatically while knocking over a stack of canned peaches.
"This is how you create a panic," I thought to myself as I looked the cashier in the eye. "
WP: Birthday baby repossessionWP: Healthcare has spiraled out of control and on your child's birthday the government has come to repossess the child.WP: Birthday baby repossession12 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Knock knock, went the door.
I looked around the room as goose bumps appeared on my neck. I wasn’t expecting anyone else. Jenny, Tom, Anders, old lady Annabelle, Uncle Green, they were all there.
It was time. You don’t have birthday parties anymore. That’s the first misconception that an outsider wouldn’t know. A communist. We used to hate the idea of communism. We defended the open market, we defended our freedoms. But at least they didn’t need to pay for this.
You always talk it over with your spouse of course. We’ll save the money for the baby. We’ll have a friend handle the birth. It all sounded so good until the first complications hit. The bleeding. The pain. Finally I had relented and taken her to a hosp
WP: The OublietteWP: Write a short scary story using less than 275 wordsWP: The Oubliette12 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
You’re really here right? I don’t get many visitors here. It’s really lonely. I mean really lonely. I was starved for attention. But hey, that’s okay. Now there are two of us!
Where are you? Well, here of course. The forgotten place. I’m sure everyone’s already forgotten you.
No don’t get up, stop!
See? I told you not to. Now you went and hit your head. There’s not a lot of room, so you need to move slowly. Or not move. Why would you need to move?
Hey, tell me what it was like before. You know, before they put you in here.
I don’t know who they are either. They always bring me friends before I go crazy.
Although I don’t know if they even realize I’m down here. They never pop in and say high.
I can’t ke