Power of the BooksPower of the Books23 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hey, I'm Vinx and let me tell you exactly what is going on right now.
"Get back here!"
Ugh, when will they stop!? Sorry, these stupid village people are chasing me.
Anyway, I'm Vinx. Now, before I tell you anymore, I want to clear something up. These villagers are chasing me because I have an apple. Yes, an apple that I had paid for.
See,When I was younger, I wasn't the sweetest gal around, no. I was the type that would kick a person in the leg if I didn't get my way. Now, with that attitude, really, no one trusts you or likes you, which explains why I'm in this situation.
I grew up away from this place, maybe by a few miles but Qwen would visit here all the time. Qwen was the person who raised me,So, she was like a mother to me. She was a sweet old lady and taught me everything I needed to know about survival but...that was back then.
The only memory I have left of Qwen is this necklace that is around my neck and tucked in my shirt because I simply just don't want anybod
Sleeplessness She couldn't sleep, kept tossing and turning, unable to get comfy. Sighing she decided to turn on some music to see if that would help. There was no luck. It was because he wasn't here...to hold her tight and keep her warm through the night. Her thought's started to wander from drowsiness.Sleeplessness21 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The memory of when they first met came to mind, causing her to smile as the memory surfaced. The look on his face when he ran into her was full or apology and worry, then when their eyes met...it was almost unreal, the connection these two strangers felt. They had ended up talking and exchanging numbers before heading their separate ways, only to end up spending the fallowing weeks constantly texting and talking on the phone.
As she continued the trip down memory lane, she began to feel the heaviness of sleep starting to take hold of her, as her mind drifted to the next memory...their first date.
He had picked her up that eve
I am... pt 8Isaac’s p.o.v.I am... pt 81 hour ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It took me awhile to understand what was going on. Zach was here. He was here. In this God forsaken world. My heart nearly stopped.
My mind was overheating, and it took me much longer to know that Zach was sobbing; latching onto me like a leech. His face was buried in my chest, my back on the cold floor of the aquarium. “Hey, hey… It’s okay, I’m here…” I murmured instinctively, encasing my brother’s frame with my arms. My right hand’s fingers sifted through his hair, and I let him cry it out. “I’m here, it’s okay, no need to worry. Isaac’s here…..”
Another seven minutes swept past us, Zach sniffling and rubbing profusely at his eyes. He pulled back, eyes all glossy as he stared over me. “Where have you been? Why are you here? How long? What about us? Why did you leave.
Perdon...20 de abril/2015PerdonPerdon...20 de abril/20154 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
pense que lo hiba a lograr pero no...
pense que sacarias bunas notas..
saque malas notas en las EPA y mama me castigo
me quito de todo.......
me toco hacer esto en la computadora de abajo a escondidas
esto es enserio, no es un chiste
Tails Doll x Reader Pt. 10Tails Doll x Reader Part 10Tails Doll x Reader Pt. 108 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(N)= Your name
(H)= Hair Color
(E)= Eye color
TD= Tails Doll
Your friends were a bit worried about you. You weren't home for the past few days, so they decide to spam your cellphone till you responded. You and TD were cuddling in your bed and you hear you phone buzz. (Friend 1): (n) are you ok?
(Friend 2): are you still sad about (best friend) death? Let us know if you want us to come over!!! You read the texts and decide this would be a good opportunity to introduce TD to them. Hopefully it will not end in a bloodbath.
"TD?" You ask as he got up from laying down. "My friends wanna hang out... Would you want to meet them?". TD was worried; he feared he may unintentionally hurt your friends. But then again, you got to meet his friends, what could happen? "That's fine," he eventually replies. "Besides you got to meet my friends,". You giggle and hug him. "But," you say, "you better not harm any of them,". "Well that eliminates using them as puppets for a puppe
Emotion to Literature: Love and AttractionI feel like I'm being lied to.Emotion to Literature: Love and Attraction1 hour ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Where do I draw the lines between love, obsession, attention, and value?
I'm curious, but too afraid to ask, too.
How can I know? I wish I had telepathic powers.
I want to know. What is your intention?
Or am I mistaken, like I have been so many other times?
I want a straight answer. Are we friends? Yes? Fuck.
Please lie to me.
I thought it was love. No.
I thought it was obsession. No.
I thought it was attention. No.
I thought it was value. No.
Back to the drawing board, my dearest.
The Quarter19(She wasn't ready. She needed more time. Kat set her brush down, staring at her face in the mirror. She hadn't changed. Not much. Petrovas had always aged slowly. Remembering her mother's face, she had to smile. The woman had been 40 but looked as if she was a teenager. And Kat had gotten that benefit. She picked up her brush again, running it through her hair. She wasn't ready. It had taken her so many years to get over Garrett's death. And even now his memory was an open wound on her heart. Her brush clattered to the floor as she clutched the edge of the sink, her fingers digging deep into the marble. Nope, she was not having a panic attack. Not now. She'd made it through becoming a hybrid, through Jay's insanity and Ursula's return. She wasn't going to lose it now. A knock on the door drew her attention and Kat took a deep breath, trying to pull herself together.The Quarter1920 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Her voice came out sharp, the exact opposite of what she was going for.
"Almost done?" Mimi asked. "Ariel just pu
JeansYou know those jeans that you should've thrown away because they're all tattered and worn,Jeans11 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
but they feel so awesome and soft and fit perfectly?
Then one day you lose them and no other pant really fits the bill so-to-speak.
You find sweats and pajama pants and even other jeans that are similar but never measure up.
Then... One day you miraculously find your old faves.
Your old security jeans that never let you down even after eating too much or losing a little weight,
they were just right and now they're back.
Right there, hugging you again like a long lost friend you haven't seen in a decade.
Well, you're kind of like those jeans.
Kind of like jeans I never realized I had lost.
Today's the Day Today. He was going to do it today. He had it planned out, it was going to be perfect not like the perfect proposal that was really big and extravagant but perfect for them and who they are as a couple. As he approached their shared apartment, his hand dove into his pocket and started to fidget with the small velvet box that was hiding in there. Forcing his hand out of the pocket, he made his way to open the door. Pausing, he collected himself in an attempt to calm the storm of nerves that threatened to drown him. Walking over the threshold, he called out into the apartment, a sweet angelic voiced guided him into the bedroom. Smiling at the beautiful women in front of him, he walked over and gathered her up into his warm arms and placed a passionate kiss on her soft lips. Opening his eyes after breaking the kiss he looked at her face, a smile graced her lips and her eyes were still closed as she hummed happily at how he had greeted her. The sight was so beautiful toToday's the Day21 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This