The Bakery - Cruel ThoughtsDear Diary,The Bakery - Cruel Thoughts2 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters
Oh joy ! Oh joy ! He has arrived again ! I never questioned him on his status, I just gave him the bread he wanted, answered the questions he asked and used my charm as best as I could.
At night, I sank in my cold bed blankets thinking about him in his high up palace but then I realised how he was surrounded by so many golden girls. I quickly got up, stressed, what if he got married to one of them? I will never be able to see him... again!
Oh lord! Such cruel thoughts need to be washed away as I went and grabbed some water out of a bucket and poured it down my face while the moonlight shone on my glowing clean face, erasing the ashes. My beauty can for sure ! for sure ! enchant him...
Phinbella - Mi corazon es tuyoPhinbella - Mi corazon es tuyo16 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Phinbella - Mi corazon es tuyo
Caminaba por la calle, pensando el lo que paso. Porque lo hice? no lo se, se me ocurrio de repente besar a mi mejor amigo frente a todos para demostrarles mi. ¿Quiza le gusto? o no? tantas dudas que tengo en mi cabeza, que no puedo pensar. Quiero morir, apuesto que ya me odio, o me ama. Tengo tantas cosas que decirle, nunca supo de mi amor hacia el...que mal...Estaba llorando, hasta que llegue al parque y me sente en la banca y segui llorando desconsoladamente no lo puedo creer. No puedo creerlo, pero siempre sabre que el seguira en mi corazon, se que se negara de todo y se alejara de mi, pero no puedo evitarlo y seguir con el. Siempre pense que seriamos felices pero no, me a dicho algunos dias que ama a otra chica pero no me dijo su nombre. Me gustaria decir 'valio la pena', me encantaria echarle la culpa a la vida pero no puedo. Todo el mi culpa, debo seguir el consejo de Ferb y esperar hasta que se
I izzy magico , cap 1era una mañana normal en Danville una chica de cabello negro azulado se dirigía ala oficina del director......I izzy magico , cap 116 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
d.franklin: jajajajajajaja *riendo exageradamente*
nombre: franklin Brown
edad: 33 años
Sra. rivers: director franklin?
nombre: Marcelina rivers
edad: 32 años
hobby: castigar a los alumnos sin alguna razón en aparente
d. franklin: eh pase señorita rivers
Sra. rivers: isabella esta aquí como dijo
d. franklin: dígale que pase
Sra. rivers: si señor, ISABELLA EL DIRECTOR TE LLAMA! en un momento vendrá
d. franklin: si gracias Sra. rivers
isa: director franklin
nombre: isabella gracia-shapiro
edad: 15 años
hobby: que sam (mas tarde la presentare) no mate a Phineas
d. franklin: isabella insultaste a una maestra
isa: en realidad.....
Sra. rivers: si lo hiciste, y me irio mucho soy la victima
d. franklin: quiero la razón lógica de porque repartiste volantes de la Sra. rivers
Sra. rivers: si, porque?
A Crumbling FallThe photograph crumbled in his hand. Broke down to dust. And melted into the past.A Crumbling Fall7 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
On a day, ten years down the line, she would fly out of the window. Jump. Much too carelessly. Falling down through a thousand yesterdays. She would fall in through the contours of her own self. He had captured that moment of her fall. Ten years down the line. In his camera. Frozen. In its bittersweet solitude.
He had placed it too between the pages of a book he would write.
This morning, stumbling through the empty shelves in his room; the ones he had saved for his future, he came across that book he was yet to write. And folded down between its pages, he also found the photograph. He brought it out. Held it in his palm.
The photograph was ten years too young. The weariness of those ten years had exerted itself on the photograph. And therefore, once, he held it between his fingers, it crumbled. Broke down into dust.
And melted into the past that had timelined her in its heart.
She was time. And the eart
A ROSE AND A CROWA ROSE AND A CROW14 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
A ROSE AND A CROW
Short Story, Romance, Fiction
She stood there staring into my eyes that evening over a candle lit dinner while we spoke of things that happened long ago. I leaned over and grabbed her hand holding it clenching her fingers as they were clasped within mine then I did it; I leaned over and proposed to her with my heart beating nervously and my brow sweating rapidly. I asked the women I loved to spend her life by my side. It was after my proposal that she looked at me with deep and passionate embrace and said,” Yes I will and I love you so much!” Then I took her out on the starlit dance floor behind the restaurant and we danced underneath the moonlight
A Snowy Obsession: Chapter 1It was early in the morning when Yukiko awoke, her forehead damp with sweat. She gave a frustrated sigh as she brushed a hand beneath her bangs to be rid of it. Another dream, they were the same every time. She was in a princess gown, a strong man was in a handsome suit, she reached out for him... and he turned, leaving her behind. Only it wasn't a he, that athletic build and bowl-styled brown locks could only belong to one person; a woman.A Snowy Obsession: Chapter 19 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
"Chie..." Yukiko realized she said her name aloud by that point, and felt the onset of a blush coming on as she got to her feet. The acting hostess quickly neatened up her covers and went to go make herself presentable, as if to conceal any evidence of the restless night she had just experienced. They were just dreams, nothing more. Surely some lingering aftermath from her shadow's dormant desires. They'd go away with time, it wasn't like Chie was actually the object of any real affection or anything, right?
Yukiko firmly shook her head to dis
The Perfect PresentThe Perfect PresentThe Perfect Present8 hours ago in Short Stories
“No need to pout like that,” my wife told me.
I blinked. “Huh? I wasn’t pouting…”
“Please,” Carmen said, a knowing smile exposing her cute, chipmunk teeth. “Your bottom lip was practically quivering.”
I tried to glare at her but, as always, it just didn’t work. She was so damn beautiful. She was as tall as me, dark hair framing a youthful, playful face, all on top of a curvy figure. It wasn’t as curvy as I might have liked, I admitted to myself, but I still found her irresistible. I would kill to see her with another 40 pounds (or even another 140, or more…) but, even so, she was sexy enough as she was.
“I know you find my book clubs boring,” Carmen continued, “and I love you so much for sitting through them. I do appreciate it, I really do - especially on your birthday.” I made a no-big-deal gesture which she defiantly ignored. “Which is why I have a surprise
The orphanage: Mi secretoLas cadenas fueron cortadas, mas los grilletes aún pendían de mis muñecas.The orphanage: Mi secreto19 hours ago in Short Stories
Desamparada, terminé aquí.
El hambre, las golpizas y los castigos fueron peores que los propinados por mi Padre. Pero aquí estabas tú, de entre todos los adultos, mi esperanza. Eras gentil cuando lo necesitaba y firme cuando me lo buscaba. Por ti aguanté, escondiendo mi dicha con recelo.
Me adoptaron, crecí y regresé.
El tiempo se congeló en ti y en el Orfanato. Volverían a controlar toda mi vida, pero jamás conseguirían apagar aquella luz que tú encendiste en mi corazón.
Me tomé la libertad de amarte, Charles.
The movie night- Chapter 1Ron was standing very calm in the living room on the couch, reading very concentrated a book. His playful girlfriend was watching him from the base of the stairs, thinking that he was too peaceful.The movie night- Chapter 16 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters
“It’s time for a little fun.” she whispered for herself, approaching silently the couch.
The blue bat stopped his lecture and took a deep breath as he was expecting Lyla’s prank. The pink bat tried so hard to be quiet, but suddenly, she stepped by mistake, making a strong sound with her heels. Ron flew fast behind Lyla and comprised her waist and legs.
“Do you think that you can fool me so easy?” he asked her looking deep in her pink quartzes eyes.
“How did you know? I didn’t even make a sound.” she tried to
“Come on, I felt you since you were at the base of stairs. And besides, your heels didn’t help you too much.”
“I can’t understand how you can have such good instincts.”
“In ten years I had eno
Phin o Fer ... Bella? -Pagina 4 Part 2Esta en la parada del autobus. Esperando con un short jean azul, un sweter de mangas largas de franjas negras y plomas, antes de aquellos shorts tiene unas pantis, el cabello sujeto hacia atras.Phin o Fer ... Bella? -Pagina 4 Part 28 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters
Isabella lleva esperando unos 20 minutos. Ferb le dijo que mejor seria encontrarse ahi.
¿Habra pasado algo?.
No. No lo cree.
No le ha pasado al a ferb ¿no?
Saca su celular de esos de ultimo modelo, en la parada hace frio por el aire acondicionado. Ferb no quiso llevar su auto. ¿Raro? pues demasiado.
Su sabado es uno distinto. Felizmente antes de la confesion y todos esos lios.
Hizo la tarea con las chicas, muchas tareas. Biologia. Trigonometria. Lengua. Y mas.
Para ser el ultimo año en la escuela es mucho mas exigente que cualquier otro año escolar.
Quizas el segundo año se asemeja pero nada igual. El punto es que no tiene tareas. Queria estar disponible para amar o para llorar. Cualquiera de las dos seria consecuencia de la decision de Phineas.
El la rechazo por l
Hope Has Wings-Chapter One Written By: Kimora SashanteiHope Has Wings-Chapter One 22 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters
Disclaimers: I do not own Shaman King.
"Hope Has Wings" Chapter One
The school is freaking huge!, so I thought as I walked with brisk footsteps towards the back of the high school where the 400 building was located. At times I tripped on people's feet, others stumbling on my own two feet. Eventually I reach the 400 building, scratching my head full of shoulder-length brunette hair before lifting up the handle and opening the door to the stairwell. Walking up the first half of the stairs I hear the door I just entered in open again, and I turned around to see...perhaps the most intriguing and voluptuous boy I have ever seen, both his body and his strides far too delicious to be true.
His shoulder-length brunette hair swayed to and fro as he moved his head to his music, and his face was flawless with no acne nor freckles. Pausing beside me with his right knee bent, he pulled from the side of his book bag a
RainLoneliness can only be described as feeling like being stuck in a deep, dark, dingy hole with no means of escape. Nothing can ease the pain caused by this - maybe the carton of mint chocolate ice cream might help a little - but eighteen year old Rain had learned to put up a facade, a mask which she wore to hide the turmoil that swirled endlessly inside her. As she lay on her filthy, foul-smelling mattress she tried to keep the unhealthy thoughts away: the ones that constantly niggled at her brain.Rain16 hours ago in Short Stories
Uncomfortable as it was the mattress was squished against the wall, as there were five or more other mattresses in this tiny room that she currently occupied. The room could be located on the top story of the abandoned house that she shared with five other teens.
Closing her eyes Rain winced as the pictures whirled past her eyelids, like a never-ending loop: or a bad movie stuck on repeat. Memories that she wished could be forgotten, but never would be.
The night was clear and the moon was hi
DD: Thrilling Thespians- yuri story- Part A[See description for notes]DD: Thrilling Thespians- yuri story- Part A6 hours ago in Short Stories
Chouko joined the applause as the black curtains fell. “That was amazing!” she exclaimed to her father, who smiled.
“I’m glad you liked it. Maybe when you’re older you’ll be on the stage like that.”
“Really?” Her father nodded. “Do I get to wear the pretty costumes?”
“Of course. Which show would you like to see next week? Romeo and Juliet?”
The features of Chouko’s chubby young face buckled in disgust, her hands gripping the seats as if preparing to run away from the concept of romance.
“But that’s about love!”
“Well, some day you may fall in love and you’ll think differently about Romeo and Juliet. Remember that.”
Bzzzz! Bzzz! Chouko shrieked and sat up, batting the bee away from her mouth. As she opened her eyes she noticed that one of her legs was up in the air.
She looked at herself in the mirror while lowering the leg. She still
I izzy magiconota: chico en este fanfic ellos viven en un edificio llamado risway bueno comencemos ^^I izzy magico10 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
phin: y fue por sam que te castigaron?
nombre: Phineas flynn
edad: 15 años
isa: si, y ni siquiera se donde rayos esta, o si la metieron ala correccional por ser arrestada
phin: seguro estará bien
isa: si sobre eso estaré ocupada hoy organizando las audiciones de mañana si me da tiempo voy a tu departamento ¿ok?
phin: claro! adios izzy!
isa: adios! *abre la puerta* SPENCER YA LLEGUE! ¿spencer?
spencer: aquí arriba isa!
nombre: spencer garcia-shapiro
edad: 20 años
hobby: ser artista
isa: porque rayos estas arriba?
spencer: es que ves ese robot, si fue una pregunta tonta obvio que lo viste esta al frente tuyo, bien estoy tomándole fotos de un ángulo diferente cada fotografía para enviarlas al museo!
isa: si pero ten cuidado que te pued
The Bakery - The Bakery GirlDear Diary,The Bakery - The Bakery Girl15 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters
Today's bread smelled different.
It smelled like the perfume the princesses use way up high in their palace, the golden girls.
It smelled like the love they received everyday from the kingdom, their family, their husband, their maids, their cooks, this unconditional love that they receive due to their rose coloured blood called Royalty.
Oh, how I wish, how I wish to be a golden girl !
How I wish to smell this perfume daily and have people love me daily.
Today I had a scent, a very charming scent, from a man who came in the bakery. My grandma left me alone today and I prepared myself to impress her with many bread crumbs left on the counter when she arrives. This man he came in with a dark cloak that made me feel unsafe at first until he pulled his hood down and a shining glimmering figure popped out of the abyss and I was immediately stroked as I realised I was just imagining things... he really... really he smelled like that perfume. He smelled like royalty and I felt it b