Writing Trade - MissMitsuSayamaShe was woken by dusty sunlight filtering through the gap in the curtains, and the distant, tuneful trill of a morning blackbird. For just a moment she lay there, enjoying the stillness and the warmth, before waking properly and opening her eyes on the world.Writing Trade - MissMitsuSayama2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Just a nice, quiet day, Sami thought, stretching for her glasses, pushing them onto her nose and swinging her legs out of bed. That’s all I want. Legion and I can go out to lunch, and come home and play some games. Through the crack of her bedroom door she could see a couple of letters poking through the letter flap in the front door, and she smiled.
“Happy birthday, me!” she said aloud, and giggled at herself.
“Talking to one’s self is the first sign of madness,” she added at her reflection as she passed the mirror, hopping awkwardly as she pulled on some socks and picked up the morning deliveries. The flap clanked cheerfully as she pulled the bundle free. Aw, that’s real
gypsy loveshe had sad eyes.gypsy love2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
‘sad,’ perhaps, wasn’t the right word, for there was joy in them, too. longing and sadness and naïveté, combined with a wisdom well beyond her nineteen years.
she was beauty, light, freedom. her entire being fought against the cage of her body, for she was more star than human. galaxies shimmered on her skin and the cool glow of the moon lit her heart.
she didn’t talk much, but I often tried to imagine the sort of things she might say. every time her eyes lit up behind the shadow of her lashes, I longed to know what she was thinking.
she seemed to me to be lost in her own mind. I couldn’t begin to imagine the worlds she had created inside herself, the places she had explored and the things she felt.
I’m a whirlwind, she told me once. a storm trapped inside of this fragile body.
but she wasn’t. she was the wind whistling through the trees on a beautiful stormy night, she was the crashing waves of the ocean and the fre
Kristall-Kind„Du fühlst immer so viel!“Kristall-Kind2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
„Ja, es tut mir leid...,“ antwortet sie, wie immer.
„Entschulding,“ schiebt sie hinterher, wie immer.
Dabei fragt er sich, wofür sie sich eigentlich entschuldigt,
das sollte doch kein Vorwurf sein, er bewundert sie, sein Kristallmädchen,
durchsichtig, schillernd, durchsichtig, wie Tränen.
„Nein, nein hör auf,“ sagt er, aber es ist zu spät, sie ist verschwunden,
obwohl er noch vor ihr steht, ihre Wange berührt.
Sie ist abgetaucht, in den Tiefen, die er nicht erreichen kann.
Diamanten sind durchsichtig im Wasser.
Sie schwebt davon, obwohl sie so bodenständig aussieht.
„Anna, komm zurück!“
Sie dreht sich um, jetzt verlässt auch ihr Körper ihn, lässt ihn stehen in der Wintersonne.
Alles dreht sich in ihm, ihm ist schwindelig.
Immer diese Angst. Immer vorsichtig sein müssen.
Kristalle zerbrechen so schnell, viel zu schnell, sie zerbröse
QM Tales: Saying Goodbye...Queen Elizabeth gazed sadly down at burned out hulk in front of her. Once a proud, indomitable ship, Normandie was a twisted wreck. Her sides rose and fell weakly and she wheezed harshly as she breathed.QM Tales: Saying Goodbye...1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Don't give up Normandie, please." Queen Elizabeth begged.
"It 'twas my fate as told to me many years ago." Normandie sighed.
"What do you mean?" Queen Elizabeth asked.
"It was about a year after Mary and I became mates. Titanic appeared to me and told me what is to come. Thus it has come to pass." Normandie grimaced.
Queen Elizabeth, held her head as she coughed up mouthfuls of bloody tar.
"I don't want to see you suffer like this." She said. "I know my sister wouldn't either."
Normandie blinked to show she was listening.
Queen Elizabeth sighed. "You have my permission to go, Normandie. Be at peace, free of pain."
"Thank you, Liz." Normandie coughed. Her eyes were strangely blank, her flanks still.
Queen Elizabeth bowed her head. "Farewell, un être cher*." She whispered.
The Cat - part 3The Cat - part 33 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The day came – 'The Crumb's' food was out, which meant that he has to leave the house. Angry because of that on the whole world, Eric put on black tiny pants, a t-shirt, converse and a leather jacket and with his headphones on, left the flat, where the kitty was calmly sleeping. He went strictly to the pet shop. Pulled out his wallet and started counting money so he was sure that he has enough of it. Didn't look at any people crossing by, but was careful enough not to bump into anyone, the headphones made him drown out of the reality. Unexpectedly he noticed that he's being watched. Looked at the side, where he felt the look from. The person looking at him was a petite girl – he loved such. The blonde almost bumped into someone, because of how she stared at him. He smiled. For the moment their eyes met, but he went along, when she finally bumped and started to apologize him.
'Who is he?' – she wondered. 'I've never seen him before in here. Looks nice.' Unfortunate
ECHO OF SIGHT: Chapter TenMy first experience with Alex’s “Stress Management” lesson was worse than all the times I had to put the blindfold on combined. To be fair, she set a stage where I could talk about anything and anyone I wanted.ECHO OF SIGHT: Chapter Ten2 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
We still went to portable one for our sessions. The white walls reminded me of a padded room in an insane asylum. There was that, and it only had the single window in the middle of the east wall.
Alex positioned two desks so they faced each other beforehand. The other desks were scattered along the walls. Even then, the room felt cramped.
“Come on, Roland.” She pleaded. “Can’t you think of anything that’s bothering you?”
“You hit the nail in the coffin,” I hammered an invisible nail in. “I have trouble thinking. There you go!”
She slipped into the role of a student-counselor. “What about our lessons? Are you applying everything you’ve learned until this point to your everyday life?”
My Life in Newport This is a side story of Karin and Hasper's life on their home world. Before the story of JOTH fac-fiction my friend :iconTheJourneyoftheHeart: is working on. Just so anyone who reads this it wont have any spoilers of her story in future. This story is fan-fiction as well. And is somewhat inspiration based off of Ireland life style. The world is called Inishmaan (meaning middle island.) All rights to information I may find to use for this story belong to the original persons. And note this is a fan fiction that I am writing for fun. The only original characters that belong to me are Karin Sohma-Moore, Tom and Estel Moore, Hasper and Harvey Stone. And any other character that I make up for the side story.My Life in Newport 3 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My Life in Newport
A Fresh New Start
The last of the adoption papers were signed and the court finally stated that Karin Sumire Sohma-Moore, was now legally the daughter of Tom and Estel Morroe. It was a happy day for the Moore's, they never had a ch
Haunting Innocence XIIIThis one did not come along as easy as I would've wanted it to. Hence why it took me so long. I hope it lives up to the quality of the last chapter(s). I struggled with the ending... heh heh.Haunting Innocence XIII5 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter XIII: Override the system
There was a horrific silence in the partially destroyed lair. Even with the sound of electrical sparks flying from the broken machines there didn't seem to be any contribution of sound whatsoever. The overwhelming shock and perhaps even fear had completely taken over everything that had been going on previously.
Rico, being the one most used to chaos, was probably the only one who could move. While his two team mates were left on the floor with, seemingly, the ability to speak knocked out of them, he was on his two feet, observing the situation.
Ahead of him, in the mist of dust and smoke, was the surprisingly clear figure of Private. And it was as if Rico had never met him. The young, innocent, joyful Private that lifted everyone's spi
Meghan III“Damn Meg, that looks like one hell of a lunch.”Meghan III1 day ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“What does that mean?”
“Nothing! Nothing at all.”
“Oh, fuck off. You’re one to talk, your entire diet consists of coke and twinkies.”
She grabbed her tits and gave me a big grin. “It’s what keeps my girlish figure in check.”
That girl sitting across the table from me? That’s Shasta, my best friend. You’ll like her, trust me, I know it. Despite having almost nothing in common, we’ve been friends for as long as I can remember. Or since like, seventh grade. Or something.
Anyway, Shasta is like my polar opposite. She doesn’t care about school, doesn’t care about sports, doesn’t care about popularity. At least, that’s what she wants you to think. She’s actually really self-conscious, but hey, aren’t we all? Don’t mind the pink hair – it’s just a phase. Last year it was the whole stoner-chick thing whe
Casely Lively - Self Acceptence (3/25/2015) It was as if the haze, which had hung over her life for as long as she could recall, thinned into a mist. Suddenly even the sunlight seemed brighter to Casey. Everywhere she looked, she seemed to draw everyone’s eye. If she could describe it, it was as if something broken, perhaps on the verge of repair, had clicked in her heart and soul.Casely Lively - Self Acceptence (3/25/2015) 2 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As if she’d pieced together a jig-saw door and found the key. Even if it was hard to say out loud, for fear of judgment or failure on her part to communicate what it meant, she could now look into her own eyes in the morning. No more darting her eyes around, distracting herself with makeup application, flossing, tweezing eyebrows, to avoid the crushing weight of gazing into eyes she didn’t know.
Now her feelings, inclinations, desires had a name. Whatever it meant from now on…whatever battles she’d have to fight, whoever stuck by her side (or didn’t) she could say that unequivocally and irrevocably
A New Love(Cecil X Reader) Part 1A New Love(Cecil X Reader) Part 12 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A new love?(Cecil X Reader)
I was sitting at my microphone looking at the papers that were in front of me when a cup was place on my desk. I looked up to see my new intern (y/n) smiling at me.
“Here is you coffee like you ask. I made it just the way you like it too,” she said as she turned around to leave. “You’re about to be on air so get ready sir.”
“Thank you and I’m ready,” I said with a smile. I did not know (y/n) for lone but for some reason it feels like I’ve know her for a long time. She not been working long but she is the only intern that has not die and I think she might never die working here.
I looked up at (y/n) who was sitting in the other room. She game me a thumbs up as the ‘On Air’ sign came on. I smiled at her and started my broadcast.
~Time skip to the weather~
“And now for the weather,” I said as I took off my headset. Looked up to see that (y/n) was not in the other r
Windrix Hall - 47Fandom: The OutsidersWindrix Hall - 479 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Genre: Romance, Drama
Rating: NC-17 (overall)
Disclaimer: Characters belong to S.E. Hinton
Authors: Zayhad & M3535
Chapter 47 – “We'll just Have to Risk It.”
The reconstruction was finished a month later and Johnny moved back into his dorm. Sodapop felt very uneasy about it, especially because of Harry and Victor. He hoped the threat of being benched for the rest of the season was still weighing heavily enough on them to not do anything too bad. Still, he had made Johnny swear to tell him if they did or said anything mean to him.
Johnny sat in his dorm the first evening after moving back. Even though Tyler, Victor, and Harry were there, it felt empty. He missed Soda so badly. Every other weekend he would be able to spend the night at Soda's place but that was little comfort right now.
Victor and Harry had not so much as looked at him nor had they said a word. They act
PnF Hogwarts 2PnF Hogwarts 2PnF Hogwarts 21 day ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
gilderoy.-buenos dias estudiantes ya me conocen, soy gilderoy lockhart con el premio nobel de la sonrisa mas perfecta *sonrie*
los chicas se embobaban con la sonrisa del profesor pero a katalina no le convencio
katalina.-nah solo es una sonrisa
katalina.-espera isabella, es muy obio que no es una sonrisa perfecta
gilderoy.-sra. gomez no escuchaste que YO gane el premio nobel?
katalina.-es muy claro que les pagaste a los jueces y ademas te hiciste una cirugia plastica
fernando.-katalina no comiences otra vez...
gilderoy.-eso no es cierto *nervioso*
hubo un silencio en ese momento hasta que...XD
gilderoy.-esta bien lo admito!
katalina.-ja, sabia que te hiciste una cirugia...
gilderoy.-que? yo no hice eso. Lo que hice fue pagarle a los jueces para que ganara
isabella.-eres un tramposo
gilderoy sin nunguna razon le iba a echar un hechizo a
Mafioso's Beloved Bullet: I Was HereDramatic police sirens invade the dark city's streets with aggressive red and blue lights alarming the innocent citizens of the danger that drove in front of them.Mafioso's Beloved Bullet: I Was Here1 day ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A nervous officer's fingers gripped onto the speaker of their two way radio, "This is Officer Jones. We have a 10-49 going east on Navy Hill, I repeat – we've got a 10-49 on Navy Hill. A possible request for back up will be further noticed if necessary."
Officer Jones's partner aggressively shook the vehicle at the sound of intimidating gun shots fired towards the preoccupied authority. The middle aged man furrowed his thick bushy eyebrows, eyeing his uneasy partner tensely driving to the similar speed of the escaped prisoner, "These damn crooks…" He muttered while loading his gun.
"Jones! W-What are you doing?!" The rookie quickly glanced at his friend, watching him quickly roll his window down.
"It's time to put these kinds of people where they belong…" Having a tight hold on his gun, t
Chapter 39 part 5: Broken Night "You've had it, Duelist! Face it! All of my creatures you had believed that you had destroyed have came back from the grave as unshakable zombies which can't be wiped out and in the role of zombies, each and every one of them all receive a Field Power Bonus from the graveyard," Bonz had stated. "Come on! Play the next, Joey!" This one! Pineapple Penguin! Go with Ranged Ripping Waterspout!" Joey had ordered and Keith had only grinned. Pineapple Penguin had seemingly wiped out Medusa Porcupine. "Yes! Farewell, you zombie porcupine!" Joey had cheered. "Not exactly. I tried to tell you, runt. You had put my Magic Card out of your head! Dark Devil Funeral is still in play." "Your Medusa Porcupine has been renewed!" Joey had called out when Medusa Porcupine had put herself together. "That's not all. Each and every time a Zombie Monster is destroyed, it'll come back to life, this time, being stronger and even more lethal than before," Bonz had clarified.Chapter 39 part 5: Broken Night2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Brazil Russia and vodka Hetalia fic Initial note : "My Brazil is called Mariana da Silva Gatto. The two last names are a tribute to two European people have more descendants here, Portugal and Italy, respectively. Mariana is brunette, has long hair, dark brown and curly. Her eyes are chocolate. She became very close to Russia after the BRICS alliance.Brazil Russia and vodka Hetalia fic 2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Note 2 : Natasha is cheap vodka brand from Brazil .
"It was a hot day in Rio de Janeiro. More than 40 ° C (104 ºF) as was to be expected. The air conditioning was already on edge, because it worked night and day. The ice water and juices were almost over. Only remaining beers and vodka in the fridge. It was tempting. The brazilian took two cans of beer. But she stopped herself. You can not drink a lot. It will probably have caipivodkca for this afternoon. And besides, if you're drunk, it can not receive your russian lover.
At about 4 hours pm , the doorbell rings. The door was a russian wearing a shirt and shorts. And sunglasses.
Twice Upon a Time ~ Part One~~~ Twice Upon a Time ~~~Twice Upon a Time ~ Part One2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Once upon a time, there was a small kingdom. In this kingdom lived a merchant who had lost his wife, but, in the process, had gained a beautiful daughter. The merchant loved his daughter, and the two of them were very happy. But one day, while out traveling, the merchant suddenly died. He had only just remarried, and thusly left his dear child in the clutches of her evil stepmother and stepsisters. They abused her mightily as their personal slave, and she lived in misery. That is, until one day when she learned that a Royal Ball was to be held at the palace.
Once upon a time, there was a small kingdom. In this kingdom lived a merchant who had lost his wife, but, in the process, had gained a beautiful daughter. The merchant loved his daughter, and the two of them were very happy. He brought her up himself, teaching her the merchant’s trade, and even sending her to the town school for a time. He made sure there was never a time
The Blackbird and the Maid"Are you kidding me? Lucius is a Blackbird. The only way to get his attention is to betray the crown." Juni scoffed at her friend's suggestion. "Besides, how would I even get to talk to him? I'm a castle maid and he's..."The Blackbird and the Maid6 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"A Blackbird, yes I know." Juni's friend and fellow serving staff member Carla rolled her eyes. "Our staunch and ever-secretive protectors."
"Yeah..." Juni smiled wistfully, absent-mindedly almost rolling her fingers through the laundry roller.
"Watch it! You're rolling the laundry, not your hands." Carla pinched her, snapping her right out of her daydreaming.
"Sorry..." Juni sighed breathily and went back to her work.
"I've got it! You can talk when you take his laundry to him. Lord knows what comes from the intimacy of washing someone's underclothes." Carla laughed.
"Carla I'm being serious. What am I going to say? 'Hi there it was real fun washing your knickers, want to go out and talk sometime'?" Juni frowned, her voice dripping sarcasm.
"Carla you know
LA PRINCESA DEL DEMONIO 2 CAP 5LA PRINCESA DEL DEMONIO 2LA PRINCESA DEL DEMONIO 2 CAP 51 day ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
CAP 5:¨TODO SE COMPLICO¨
MELISSA, VALERIA Y MATIAS NO SALIAN DE SU ASOMBRO, NADIE PODIA CREERSE QUE JACKI ERA LA HIJA DE DANIEL, MELISSA ESTABA BOQUIABIERTA HASTA QUE DIJO:
-JACKI?!TU HIJA?!?!-GRITO MELISSA AUN CONFUNDIDA
-QUE FUE ESE GRITO??-DIJO ARMANDO MIENTRAS BAJABA LAS ESCALERAS RAPIDAMENTE
-NADA PAPA-DIJO VALERIA SALIENDO DE SU SHOCK
-QUIEN ES ESTE TIPO?!-PREGUNTO ARMANDO CELOSO
-YA NI TE ACUERDAS DE MI-DIJO DANIEL MOLESTO-AUNQUE BUENO NO CREO QUE RECUERDE A ALGUIEN QUE APUÑALO EN EL PASADO,NO?
-EH?-DIJO ARMANDO DESCONCERTADO
-YA TRANQUILO-DIJO MELISSA ABRAZANDO A DANIEL
-NO LA TOQUES!!-GRITO ARMANDO SEPARANDO A DANIEL DE MELISSA
-TU NO ME DICES QUE HAGO O DEJO DE HACER!!!-DIJO ENFADADO DANIEL
-YA SE CALMAN LOS DOS!!-GRITO MELISSA MOLESTA
EN ESE MOMENTO DANIEL Y ARMANDO SE MATABAN CON LA MIRADA EL UNO AL OTRO,ERA DE ESPERARSE, MIENTRAS TANTO JACKI SONREIA ALEGRE, AHORA SABIA QUE MATIAS Y VALERIA ERAN SUS PRIMOS AUNQUE
The Request, Part OneArt class. The last class of the normal school day, before I finally can go home and relax. I can paint, draw, sculpt, and design whatever I want. It was the most tranquil class this school had to offer … until that fateful week.The Request, Part One2 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was the biggest art project of the year. We had to make a facsimile of a famous painting. It would take weeks, and the top three best facsimiles would be displayed in the local art gallery. But, the paintings had to be big enough to be displayed in the big frames there. So, we had to work in pairs.
I was sitting at my table, waiting for my art teacher to get supplies. I already knew who I’d work with, my best friend Alexandra. We made a perfect team: I’d sketch it out, she’d paint, and together we’d do the detail work. We have this project in the bag.
The table on the other side of the room, the one with the popular kids, was buzzing as usual. The ringleader of the popular kids, Chester, a tall boy with unruly chestnut hair and
Locked in page 3" Maybe we could ask one of Fatch's siblings. Maybe Marco- if Dean is still with him, I doubt they'd tell Dusk. Deans TERRIFIED of the guy. "Locked in page 31 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Thanatos sighed a little to Jake's reasoning, agreeing just... not really enjoying thinking of Dusk all that much, considering what the guy did to Dean when he was a child.
Shaking his head, he began to focus a bit more on the situation. He was beginning to fear the worst for Dean, as the other didn't normally just... disappear without telling him. He had said earlier he was taking a walk but... now was no where to be seen. He hoped Pyro and Jack weren't bothering him. Jack wasn't as much of a problem, but the fact the shadow demon could still control Dean remained. He really hoped those two weren't bothering his Darling D...
" Hey, cheer up Than. "
Jake said cheerfully, snapping Thanatos from his thoughts. The werewolf placed his hands on his hips, leaning forward in a bit of a... determined way, if that was the right word.
" We'll find him soon
Kot - part 3Kot - part 33 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Nadszedł ten dzień – skończyła się karma „Kruszynki”, a to oznaczało konieczność wyjścia z domu. Zły z tego powodu na cały świat Eryk ubrał czarne obcisłe spodnie, koszulkę, trampki i skórzaną kurtkę i ze słuchawkami na uszach opuścił mieszkanie, w którym drzemała na kanapie kotka. Swoje kroki kierował prosto do sklepu zoologicznego. Wyciągnął portfel i zaczął liczyć pieniądze, żeby mieć pewność, że wystarczy. Nie zwracał uwagi na przechodniów, uważał tylko żeby na nikogo nie wpaść, a słuchawki zagłuszały mu całą rzeczywistość. W pewnym momencie jednak poczuł na sobie czyjś wzrok. Spojrzał w tamtą stronę. Osobą, która mu się przyglądała, była drobna dziewczyna –
reunited ( a remix story ) pt 4this is a 13+, the reason for being is minor swearing and boys peeking on girls.reunited ( a remix story ) pt 49 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
you will find out.
I slowly began to wake from a sound of a sweet and soothing voice.
"Logan... Logan, you have to wake up... Logan? are you awake?" I tilted my head to see her sitting on the bed with me, she sat next to my feet. she was trying to wake me up by shaking my chest.
"I am fine... where am I and what happened?"
"you attempted to jump on to me with a hug, but you didn't realise there was a pole in front of me and you banged your head on it. I called my parents to pick me and you up, so you are at my house and it is five o'clock in the morning... the next day..."
"why five o'clock?" I moaned, my head hurt like hell, I must have ran pretty fast to bump my head for it to hurt this much! it hurt so bad!
"so I can cook you breakfast silly billy! I normally get up at six, but now I can cook you a BIG breakfast okay?" she