CreepCreepCreep8 hours ago in Short Stories
"When you were here before, Couldn't look you in the eye"
She glanced over at him. Turning away quickly as their eyes met.
"You're just like an angel, Your skin makes me cry"
She looked over at him once more. "He's so perfect" she thought.
"You float like a feather, In a beautiful world"
The whole room faded away. She only saw him.
"I wish I was special, You're so fucking special"
She bashed herself once more. She knew he was to good for her.
"But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo"
She said. Letting a tear slip.
"What the hell am I doing here?"
"I don't belong here"
She finally realized.
"I don't care if it hurts, I want to have control"
She hung her head over the toilet bowl, sobbing.
"I want a perfect body, I want a perfect soul"
She couldn't bring herself to it.
"I want you to notice, when I'm not around"
She wished that he was wondering where she was. He could have cared less about where she was
"You're so fucking special, I wish I was special"
She said aloud no
Winters Shadow Part 1.I only own Morgan Knight all other rights go to Marvel, Stan Lee, co-creators of Marvel and The actors who portrayed characters mentioned. In this Pietro was never killed and is actually set in the future of such.Winters Shadow Part 1.13 hours ago in Short Stories
On November 12th 2015 Sam Wilson and Steve Rogers finally caught the illusive Bucky Barnes, after he got his cybernetic arm trapped in a vice. They had taken him back to Avengers tower when Tony insisted he be put in isolation as they don't know what he is capable of, or if he is even able to go back to the man he was before. That was two months ago. At this moment Bucky Barnes is still in isolation, but he continuously calls the same name over and over again, each time with no response, at least not from Tony. Steve and Sam try their best to explain what happened to the owner of the name Bucky calls out.
“Morgan! Morgan! MORGAN!” shouted Bucky from inside his glass cell, each time he was getting louder, at the rate he was going he would be able to w
Shaking Hands"Hello angel, what are you doing here?"Shaking Hands21 hours ago in Short Stories
No response came from the blonde sitting alone at the bar. She hadn't even noticed the attention she
was gathering from the rest of the patrons that evening. None of it mattered to her, anyways.
She nursed her whiskey as if it were lifeblood, not wasting one single drop.
The bartender made his last call, but she wasn't done yet...
She picked up her purse, laying dormant on the scaffolding joining the end of the bar and the
adjacent wall. This place was peculiar. Half built during the recession, half-ass renovated during the
last six months. She had been coming longer than that; they were the only ones who believed in her
tolerance anymore. Most of the bars in town had grown weary of her constant appearance every
night. But here, here they knew what she was capable of handling.
"One more double, please."
She needn't speak louder than a whisper, the barkeep knew her. He knew well of how much she
could handle. She had only paid for half the evening,
MIDSUMMER Κατακαλόκαιρο, κόλαση. Ο ήλιος αδυσώπητος έλουζε τον κόσμο και ηMIDSUMMER1 day ago in Short Stories
άσφαλτος, πιστή συνεργάτης στο έργο του, ξερνούσε την περίσσια λάβα της. Η
πόλη έρημη, νυσταγμένη, μέσα στη θολούρα του μεσημεριο
Insanity Mephisto Pheles x reader ch 3 Your P.O.VInsanity Mephisto Pheles x reader ch 3 2 hours ago in Short Stories
I couldn't sleep that night. I was so angry at Mephisto and yet so afraid. He's so powerful. I couldn't stop him even if I wanted to. I laid my head down and tried desperately to sleep. With time I was able to drift into a calm state. In my dreams I was drifting a dark place. It was cold and damp and smelled like sulfur. I tried to hold my self steady, but I found that I was drifting. I closed my eyes to keep calm but a hand forced them open.
"____ don't ignore me." Mephisto said.
He had an annoyed expression. I turned away from him and tried to move away from him. He growled in annoyance and pulled me back to him.
"Don't pretend you don't hear me." He hissed.
I closed my eyes and held them shut. I could hear him sigh in anger. He pulled me even closer to him and opened his mouth. He moved and bit my neck extremely hard drawing blood. I screamed and flailed. I could hear him laughing into my skin. I continued to scream as he moved to pull off my strai
:PC: You've got some nerveCamren stared across the classroom blankly. It was still another hour before he could go home. Why was time going so slowly? It was not like he had things to do, places to be! Well, he didn't have things to do really, he just wanted to get away from the bullying. Home was his sanctuary, where he could relax and be himself. Here he was just the loner that spent all his time alone.:PC: You've got some nerve1 day ago in Short Stories
He flinched slightly when he felt something hit his shoulder, then land with a soft tap on the desk. He looked down to see a piece of scrunched up paper on the desk. He scoffed and swatted it onto the floor, knowing the guys behind him must have been throwing paper at him again. A few minutes later, another one hit him. He did the same again, he ignored it and pushed it onto the floor. That was what he'd been told to do by his parents. Ignore it, and eventually they'll get bored and stop. Last time he'd done the complete opposite. He'd stood up and yelled in their faces, calling them every name under the sun.
Western Love: Christmas eve chapterIt's Christmas eve and Ana was in the kitchen cooking some delicious Mojo style Roasted Pork that her mother used to make when she was little with some rice, beans and salad, while Randall was out of the house with his pet Hunter. While the pork was cooking in the oven, Ana went out to the barn to feed and groom her horse Phoenix and Randall's two year old horse named Blaze that she gave him for his birthday a few weeks ago. Ana is very happy to have someone in her life to love, but she wanted and desire something more from the cowboy Randall.Western Love: Christmas eve chapter3 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters
Meanwhile, Randall was at his place wrapping up gifts for Ana that his pet showed him while they were in town. Randall and Hunter got Ana several gifts like a new gun to better ammo to a couple of ropes, but there is one special gift that Randall got Ana and it was a ring (an engagement ring, to be precise). Its about time Randall starts showing his true love towards Ana, but he waits till Christmas morning for him to propose to her and tell her
Sparks in the DarkThat spark in her eyes...it never got old. Not when she was happy and dancing in the passenger seat. Not when she was holding onto last hopes and staring out the window thinking that the world must offer more than what everyone else saw. Not when she was enamored and wrote without knowing what would come out. Not when she was motivated and wrote lists upon lists of what she wanted to do and would do. Not when she was singing loudly, when she thought she was alone. Not when she met his eyes...that was when the spark was strongest. She looked at him like he put the spark there...but she always had that radiant light, long before she met him. He, on the other hand, had never really experienced that sort of euphoria before. His life was one of smiles, sure, but he never truly knew what smiling meant until he was alone with her that one moment, until he kissed her. And when she drove him on his first late night adventure, when she sang at the top of her lungs and they drove wherever they feSparks in the Dark4 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Forbidden - Chapter 3~:~Forbidden - Chapter 315 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters
Six months later…
My allies are getting suspicious of my often retreats now. When I returned to the Tavern, they questioned my whereabouts on the night of the tea dumping. I simply told them I was preparing for something. In truth, I was. Well, in a way. I was getting ready to head over to Paul Revere’s house. It seems we made an impression on the Sons of Liberty. I knew all too well that they mistook us for their own. I accepted, none the less. Sadly, he did not tell me what we were doing, just to come over in the morning for a meeting. No doubt Connor would be there, also.
So far, no one has found out about my true allegiance. In a way, this is good news. In another, horrible. The more my trust is gained falsely, the more I will become a target if they find out. When, they find out. While I was around Connor six months ago, I could not stop this… Feeling. It has been going on for long enough, and I am eager to find out what it is. Benjamin Franklin may
:PC: A Night of Choices (1/2)It was the night of the dance, and Camren was freaking out. This was all a mistake. He should have never said yes to going with Seth. Everyone was going to look, everyone would laugh and stare and point. He couldn't go through that, not after avoiding the teasing for so long. Nope. He wasn't going. That was final. But as he looked into the mirror, studying himself wearing the suit he'd especially picked out for tonight, he couldn't help but feel obligated to go. Seth would be expecting him there, waiting for him to show. He couldn't let him down.:PC: A Night of Choices (1/2)1 day ago in Short Stories
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The music was loud, lights were darting all across the room in various colours and patterns. He had to admit, this was quite the party. Everyone looked like they were having a great time, couples were dancing together on the dance floor, while friends had gathered together near the punch table, chatting and smiling. But no matter where he looked, he couldn't see Seth. In that moment, all of Camren's worst fear
A Rose of Eternal LoveThis story is about Roxana Maria, I know Roxana since she was born, her parents are my best friends. She is 26 years old, very beautiful girl, tall light brown hair with dark brown highlights, her eyes were green like an emerald, she also comes from a very rich family, but not to spoil it at all. Roxana just grauated from a very famous Medical School in Madrid, Spain where she lives with her parents Maria and Alejandro and her younger sister Alexandra, 18 years of age.A Rose of Eternal Love3 hours ago in Short Stories
And here is where the story begins. Roxana's mom said, "Do you know that the Pediatric Clinic where you finished your training as a pediatrician called several times asking if you would like to work for them; what do you think about that Roxana?" "Well mom, I will be more than happy to work for them, only if I knew Carlos Salgado my ex-boyfriend was not working there. You know that mom how much I loved him, not anymore." Roxana told her mother, but of course, her mother looked at her and said, "and you still do honey, yo