Rumor Has It"Princess Victoria?" A voice said from outside my door.Rumor Has It1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Yes Kai?" I yawned, stretching and feeling the sun on my skin.
"Princess, the ship from Corona has arrived. It is currently at the docks." He said, his voice slightly muffled.
"Oh, ok. Wait, what!?"
"The ship from Cor-" he started, by I couldn't hear the rest of what he said, I was already sliding down the banister of the stairs.
I skipped down the docks, up to the ship with a large sun against a purple background on it's mast.
I saw a young man, only a few years older than myself. He had messy brown hair, green eyes that shone like stars, and a cheeky grin on his face.
The man tackled me to the ground, kissed me on the cheek, and pecked my collarbone.
"Vic, not a day passes when I don't think of you." He said poetically.
"Luke, the sun will rise in the east, and set in the west, but I continue waiting for you." I replied.
"Did Heidi write that for you?" He asked, standing up and brushing off invisible dust form his shoulders.
Unexpected Survival I slowly and groggily opened my eyes, which surprised me. I shouldn't be able to do this, I should have died! But somehow I was still alive, in what looked to be some hospital room.Unexpected Survival3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Slowly, I regained awareness of my body. Me? alive? It mean…
Trying to find a shortcut I got lost, again. Alas, this time I stumbled on some shady business. I would have thought to be killed right then, but instead I just ended as another article.
My captors were into human trafficking, or rather ex-human. They were forcefully transforming young women and teenage girls into succubi, before selling them to prostitution rings. Apparently it became something usual these last years.
They planed to change me too. Seems being female isn't required to become a succubus, it only give you less chance to die in the process.
Microfiction #2 PeacePeaceMicrofiction #2 Peace3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
There is a familiar burn in my eyes. I blink one, I blink twice and then 5 more times to let them rest. After an hour of gazing into the brightly colored screen of my laptop my eyes have fallen dry.
That is not the worst of it, for my body is warning me of other alerts. My throat feels as dry and raw as a hollow drought.
There is pressure in the temples of my head and my nose is also itchy and dry. According to the weather website on my laptop, it's allergy season again; I can feel the flush on my cheeks, they are warm to the touch.
My breath is normal but has lately been falling short. What a harsh hit from the world to make me suffer like this. In my laptop there are no allergy seasons and there are no droughts or itchiness.
I could go to another world that is virtual and different. To think, with just a few rolls and scrolls I could easily learn everything my laptop has to teach me.
The bright door opened for me again, a song was taking me as the phones on my head projected me
FootfallThe doorbell rang. When I opened the door, a package sat at my doorstep. I brought it inside and set it on the counter. It was dented on one side and looked as though it had been roughly handled. My name and address was written haphazardly on the top. I sighed, smiling, and pulled out a small knife to cut the packaging tape off the box. Inside was a dart gun and a necklace. I ignored the gun and lifted the necklace up to see it better. It was a wolf fang dangling off a leather cord. I rubbed the fang sullenly with my thumb before slipping the cord over my head. It bounced once against my collar bone before lying still. I closed up the box containing nothing but the gun and hid it in the back of my closet. I wouldn’t be needing it.Footfall4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
I ran outside, slamming the front door behind me and I jumped into my car. It was old and rustic; I thought it was a miracle I could even get it started. It let out a metallic growl before I sped down the empty road. I watched the forest grow as I drove
You. (Possibly a short story series)You smirk, dropping the knife to the ground, drops of blood threatening to to hit you as the blade made contact with the concrete of the alley. The body of a women laid a few inches away from the tips of your toes. Her throat was cut and she had a major stab wound in her lower abdomen. You squat down to wipe your blood covered hands on the women's shirt. When you stand back up, you take in a deep, satisfied breathing, knowing the job was done. You turn on your heels, ready to leave, but wait, no prints left behind, right? You pick up your knife and slip it into its sheath positioned on your hip. You dig in your pockets for a lighter. Once you locate it you pull it out, then make flames come out of it. You chuckle lightly as you whisper to yourself, "Burn, baby, burn." You light the lady's body a blaze, glancing over your shoulder to make sure nobody is watching or looking. You put your hand over your nose at the awful smell of burning human flesh. Somebody's attention is bound to be drYou. (Possibly a short story series)4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
PawnsI was twelve when my mother pressured me into receiving tutelage from a Mr. Tony Malkinet every Thursday in the intricate art of chess. I mean, when I was a kid, sure it interested me; however, I wouldn’t have gone so far as to push my child into taking lessons like my mother forced me to do. I had no idea how much she paid this cynical, opinionated atheist to tutor me… and I think the real reason was she saw Tony as a good fatherly role model for me.Pawns4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Since the day I was born, I had no one to call my father. No one to play catch with or watch a football game with; therefore, I became an isolated, budding intellectual, spending the majority of my free time bettering my intelligence. Tony always saw potential in me which boosted my self-esteem; he would constantly compare his younger self to me and encouraged my interests in the arts, religion, and debating.
It was Thursday, and I’ll admit, I get excited when it’s time to drive to Tony’s. When I showed up, I
Equestria Girls Rainbow Rocks - Sneak PeakFlare Tiger walked down in the dark room which lived in deepest basement, which below the Canterlot High School as it’s had two basements but unknown to them, that’s Flare Tiger had created the third and finally, the third basement known as Haunted Shade Basement which she’s choose to scared other by used her old friend, Shadow Cat aka Nightmare Partner in her friend’s codename which Dragon Strike Force didn’t want used her for few reasons that’s she’s very danger and able sneaky around a lots, also, she’s loved killed most of time when she was need. Flare Tiger smiled to see her friend who sat and playing on the television which is game, Flare Tiger decided to pass by and her friend noticed her and smiled in greeting in friendly cat’s tone to Flare Tiger. Flare Tiger nodded right back and walked to the room, which very hugest and very secrets where Flare Tiger didn’t want tell her family about it, not even the outsiders knewEquestria Girls Rainbow Rocks - Sneak Peak5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Me and mah BrothaTy:GET DA FUQ OFF OF DA COMPUTAH ALEX!Me and mah Brotha6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Me:FUQ NU AND DUN SAY MAH REAL NAME FISH NAMMIT!
Both:Wut wut wut wut i'm gonn-
Older Sister: BOTH OF YOU SHUT THE F!K UP!
Ty:Well someone's on their period
Both:*runs like hell*
The Dream I choose to DreamShe walked swiftly and smoothly down the road. Her gorgeous red hair blowing gently in the breeze. Kushina often loved a long walk in the afternoon cause it gave her the chance to think and clear her head. She loved them because they reminded her that she could be as gentle of a creature despite what some people thought of her.The Dream I choose to Dream5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kushina had been on a little bit of a happy high all week. She had learned last week that she and her husband Minato were going to have a baby! a little boy to be exact. They had already decided that his name would be Naruto and that he would be their perfect little son. Kushina smiled to herself thinking of Minato. She decided to greet him once he was off from work.
She then spotted a miraculous small batch of purple wild flowers growing in a small bunch together off the side of the road. She smiled to herself as she gathered a small group of them between her finger tips, as she knelt down beside them to feel them. All of a sudden she started to picture a small
club penguinis it possible that your puffle may dig up a dino egg it's not like i need it or anything i just want to know what kinds of treasures your puffle can findclub penguin1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Homeward boundLucas remembers the he left his lovely Alizabeth li9ke it was yesterday, but in fact it was fourteen months ago. It was six when he received the letter announcing that she was pregnant, it was twins: A boy and girl.Homeward bound2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"When adventure's lost its meaning, I'll be homeward bound in time."
His tour was almost over; he’d make it just in time to see his kids be born. He’d get to hold Alizabeth’s hand and name them together.
“If you find it’s me you’re missing, if you’re hoping I’ll return…”
The distance between them was killing him; he couldn’t wait to hold the woman he loved, the mother of his children, his heart, again.
“In the quiet misty morning, I’ll be homeward bound again.”
pss mystery: the case of the unknowni just saw my deoxys sprite on the pss screen and i sometimes here a ding or a jingle when i don't see a thank you or congrats what does all that meanpss mystery: the case of the unknown1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
leaving deviant artkhgroup i was confused ok confused you should have told me earlier that you were working on it if you did none of which would have happened you are the only kh ask (that i can find) on here please forgive me the least anyone can do is give me links to other kh ask accounts or maybe a kh ask group if you are reading this khgroup if you want me to leave deviant art and deactivate my account just say the word no one wants me on deviant art anymore if you do you would help me i'll miss you plus i only have this account to post comments on your pics that really deserve oneleaving deviant art2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Steak and FishGrowin’ up, I was probably the only kid that hated havin’ birthdays. We lived in a small, poor town in a run down house at the edge of the forest. So my parents could never afford to throw me parties or any fancy crap like that. It was almost the end of summer. The air was hot and the cicadas hissed in the trees. The day of my birthday the sky was bright; it sent down rays of sun to sparkle off the creek water runnin’ behind our house.Steak and Fish4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Even though we were dirt poor, Momma always seemed to try her hardest to make my day worthwhile. I really appreciate it now, but back then I was too naïve to realize what it all meant. The only birthday I can seem to remember was the last one I ever spent with Momma, the year before she died.
It was September 7th, the day of my seventh birthday. She woke me up with a beautiful smile and said, “Hey baby. I promise today will be a lucky one. You’re turning seven on the seventh. That’s gotta mean somethin’.
Personal Narrative In the summer of 2012, I went to Trinidad for the first time after 12 years. I moved to America back in 2000 and haven’t been back since, until I was told in April that my dad had booked tickets for us to go on July 25. I was really happy and couldn’t wait to go.Personal Narrative4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
I remember packing three weeks early thats how excited I was for this trip. When we told our cousin that we were coming they were
shocked, I have family who I have never seen nor met due to me being so little back then. There were many thoughts going through my
mind when I thought of Trinidad. The one thing that was going through my mind the most was the c
my favorites songs1.break by three day gracemy favorites songs5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
2.witches brew by david casper
3.citizen soldies by three doors down
4.breath by breaking benjamin
5.bring me to life by amy lee
6.in the end by linkin parkin
His Best FriendTired and frantic, Michael searched. Beta’s a big girl, hard to miss, so why hadn’t he found her in the last three hours that he had been searching. His muscles ached and his eyes strained to see further than a couple feet. Rubbing his eyes, he hoped that the moment he looked up she would be there, goofy look and all. If it wasn’t for that darn storm, his fence would still be upright and his beloved dog would still be with him. Out of anger, he threw her chew toy down the middle of the street and let out a loud huff. After calming himself down he sat, leaning against the tree that Beta commonly used to tie her owner against. He smiled as he heard a loud bark coming from the other end of the street, followed by the soft thuds of paws coming towards him. Soon he was covered in her kisses as she barked happily.His Best Friend1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
“I bet you're hungry. That’s why you came back, am I right?”
She barked back with confidence and ran around her owner with a noticeable limp. Hi