Didn't say noShe held her breath, black hair spilling down her shoulders as the tips touched the floor. Her heart skipped a beat as she continued to crouch on the floor, her muscles screaming in protest.Didn't say no2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The sound of shuffling feet was heard before it finally faded as he went out the door.
Rena let out a sigh of relief as she cautiously rose up, her bones making a weird creaking noise. Yes, she was reduced to hiding and though it made her feel slightly pathetic, it was definitely worth it; it was him after all. She cringed at the thought. He was honestly the epitome of ‘annoying’ and she hated annoyances. The raven haired girl huffed as she darted out of the room she was hiding in, hoping-no; praying that he would not find her.
She quickened her pace and she dreaded that the house was not as lively as usual. No doubt her footsteps could be heard. Instead of panicking; she simply stared at her pacing feet, a good distraction from her current circumstances.
Friday Filler - Chance MeetingsIt was rare while out on patrol that Firefly found something he wasn't specifically looking for that caught his interest, but right now, in the midst of leaping across rooftops, he had stumbled across someone who did make him curious enough to investigate further.Friday Filler - Chance Meetings1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
As he approached behind the kneeling figure, however, she quickly asked in a clearly computer-distorted voice, "Who are you?"
"Hm. . ." Stepping forward slowly but confidently, Firefly replied coolly, "Many people would like to know the same about you, woman. Though I don't care about your name or your face, I'm more interested in what sort of trick you pulled in your big moment."
The masked woman responded by standing up straight, and she turned around to face the much taller man who now stood roughly ten feet across from her. Her mask rendering her face practically featureless, she appeared to be completely unphased by this conversation's direction and replied in her same distorted monotone, "My name is White Noise."
Icarius and Aqueena: Night-time siblings.Icarius watched with amusement as Ignitus tried miserably at impressing Aqueena by trying to beat Malefor, but the younger purple dragon would simply, gently, smack the red dragon away, causing the blue dragoness to start laughing.Icarius and Aqueena: Night-time siblings.1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Watching the two hatchling's Icarius?" a voice sounded behind the purple dragon, and he looked over his shoulder to see Tameius walking towards him.
"Yes. I'd figure I'd get to know their behavior's from afar before I get to know them on a personal level. It seems to me that Aqueena has developed and interest for Ignitus, and the same goes for him to her. Though...he isn't exactly doing a good job of impressing her." Icarius said, his lips twitching into an amused smirk.
"Oh come on Icarius, give the young dragon a break. Besides, she seems more flattered than embarrassed." Tameius commented, and Icarius had to chuckle at that.
Later: Icarius fanned out his four wings, letting them stretch as he looked for a certain dragoness. He had spent mostly the
Lonesome“Ok, Seth. It’s time to brush your hair. I know you don’t like it, but if you don’t brush it out, then it’ll be more tangled in the morning.” She said and Seth grumbled his discontent with the whole practice. Avery just rolled her eyes and grabbed his comb, brush and detangler off the cabinet.Lonesome1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Why does my hair have to get tangly?” Seth said and looked up at his mother in the mirror. Bathtime wasn’t one of his favorite times, but it wasn’t the worst either. He had his bath toys and Avery usually let him play while she got him cleaned up. Even brushing his teeth afterwards wasn’t bad. But brushing his hair? Nope. That was something he avoided at all costs.
“Because you have my thick hair, even though you have the same color as Daddy.” Avery said and looked down at her son’s damp silvery hair. Seth’s appearance leaned more towards Adexion’s side of the family, although he did favor her in some
Sonic's Romantic future, part 1!!!in Mobius, everyone enjoyed their lives, Sonic kept beating up BaldyMCnosehair and Knuckles did his usually boring (to me) job. one night, Sonic was running over to Amy's house because he was forced to go on a date with her or else she'd be more vicious to Sonic. Sonic kept running at the speed of sound until he tripped over a rock, it made Sonic go into a spin dash position and he hit yet another rock. sonic was sent flying straight until he hit Something or some-one.Sonic's Romantic future, part 1!!!3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sonic: my god, oww, that hurt! at least it wasn't as bad as that time when we were fighting the Metarex and i got badly beat up.
Sonic opened his eyelids completely that he found out that Rouge stopped his flying spree.
Sonic: oh my god! Rouge! are you ok? i'm sorry!
Rouge: i'll live but what the heck happened big blue?
Sonic: well i tripped over 2 rocks which sent me flying and i crashed into you, sorry about that by the way.
Rouge: it's ok, but where you headed off too in such a hurry?
Sonic lifted Rouge up,
Planes - Bad dreamsThe images flashed across the screen, images a young boy shouldn’t have been watching. But he was watching it anyway. It was late at night, his parents were asleep.Planes - Bad dreams3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Dusty Crophopper leaned forward bringing his blanket around him tighter. On the screen a shark pulled someone under the water. He jumped as blood pooled in the water. He whimpered a bit and covered his eyes.
It was an older movie, his parents had told him he wasn’t allowed to watch until he was older.
So of course, he watched it anyways. The movie in question, JAWS…..And he was regretting every moment.
Dusty waited again leaning forward as the shark pulled the buoy’s towards the boat. He gulped covering his eyes. “No..No...No…” He groaned. “Don’t get eaten!”
He uncovered his eyes and yelped. “NO!”
Realizing he had yelled this he looked around, his parents didn’t seem to be the wiser. He sighed in relief before turning back to the TV… In time
Poor Unfortunate Souls 2How boring.Poor Unfortunate Souls 23 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
How completely and utterly mundane.
Since “exploring” the source of noise, dragging along a Persian with her. There seemed to be almost nothing going on about the island.
(There was something or another going on in May, but she had decided then to return home to her darling Hayden then. The poor Zebstrika had come down with a rather nasty cold and she had gone to take care of her husband. He seemed rather grateful for it, among his murmuring of delirious things about the company and the houses he’d need to fix regarding their electricity levels. Whatever that was supposed to mean.)
Twirling her finger around stray strands of her hair, she kept her legs crossed as she laid on her bed, her belly resting against the very soft mattress. Lifting her feet behind her, she huffed at her hair—just what was she thinking, dying this strand a bring neon blue? Sighing, she rested her elbows on the comforter
screenshots anyone?look if screenshots are a problem then explain this http://searchman1.deviantart.com/art/Axel-sexy-Faces-168246082screenshots anyone?3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Quiet LettersMy dear big sister, Nina.Quiet Letters4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
How are you Nina? Is it nice where you are? I guess these are point-less questions aren't they? Because you'll never be able to write back to me. I'll be visiting you with my family soon anyway. Family; I still can't believe how long it's been. Since everything they'd happened in our lives, that is. We may be ordinary people, but our bond as sisters was strong. And it still is. It still will be until the end of time.
Do you remember when we were little children and how you would always encourage me to run in the outdoors with you? We always enjoyed that, even though I was reluctant at the very beginning when we tried it for the first time. Mother never liked us getting dirty because of it however. It was a ritual of hers to constantly order: "Nina!" Adelaide" Stop this wild behaviour! It's not lady-like!"
I'm sure that was one of the reasons why you wanted to leave the nest so badly, wasn't it? Because of Mother? Neither of you ever saw eye to eye. That
Burning Heart Chapter 1Chapter 1Burning Heart Chapter 14 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
In the city of Ninjago, four warriors protect the land and it's people they are. Zane, a robot with the power of ice. Cole, man with the power to control the earth. Jay, a young man plus a great inventor
and he had the power to control lightning. Finally we have Kai, he is a great blacksmith and has a younger sister Nya, he had the power to control fire. One day our brave heroes were eating one of Zane's
fine dishes when the teacher, Sensei Wu, had to discuss something inportant.
"Good evening everyone."He greeted with a smile."Evening Sensei."They smiled as he joined them for dinner, suddenly Nya ran in holding some letters."Sensei Wu these just arrived."She panted and put the
letters on the table and left, Sensei picked up the letters not paying attention to the others."So who wants to play some video games?"Jay asked when everyone had finished."I'm afaid we have something to
discuss."He said and everyone sat back down."I'm afaid that Ninjago city is on the brink of w
Mother of MineMother of Mine4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Laying in bed thinking about my life and how I don't live with my mom anymore made me thing about her. My mother so called "The mad alcoholic" or so my step-dad calls her, never was such a mean lady...she always gave me hugs and kisses when ever she can.
"She puts up a facade" "I saw her at a bike gang with some man"
"I feel really bad you have to deal with this at a young age"
"Has she ever beaten you? "Are you use to her drunk?"
It seem as in now I'm my teens, I discoverer that my mother has cheated on every men she's been with and gave rude judgment on the women in her life.
But..she still had shown me love that gave me a bitter taste of how to
Variation 2 - 4. DarkSam’s eyes snapped open to a dark motel room. Of course, the beach, Jessica, it was all just a dream. The brunet gulped as he looked around. The usual scene, himself in one bed with Dean in the bed beside him, Castiel keeping watch in a corner. It had been how long now? But still, the dreams wouldn’t leave him alone. Throwing his legs to the floor, Sam got up and stretched, making his way through the darkness to his laptop. He seemed to be trying to erase any memory of his dream as he pulled up a new browser and went in search of any information on his and Dean’s current case.Variation 2 - 4. Dark4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Planes FAR: Welcome homeScritch, scritch.Planes FAR: Welcome home4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Another X jotted down on a Wings Around the Globe calendar.
The young boy armed with the pencil grinned before running out of his room. “Momma!” He called. “Momma?”
“In the kitchen my light!” Came his mother’s voice as he grinned. He rushed in practically taking off.
He sniffed the air and sighed a little. It smelled like homemade cookies. “Mm...That smells awesome.” Jett Crophopper grinned as he went over to his mother hugging her. “You’ll share right?”
Ishani laughed. “Only if you promise not to take one before they're done cooling. You burnt your tongue last time.”
“Dad ate one and he didn’t flinch!”
“Because he waited.”
Jett pouted before he smiled again remembering what he had ran into the kitchen for. “Guess what today is?” He asked hopping up and down a little.
“Hmm….Is it...Labor day?” She asked though she alrea
I'm Home.How does one describe having a parent? A lot of you may say it's a pain because they're bossy, or it's amazing because they care so much. However, what is the purpose of a parent? To produce and raise children? To "love them and cherish them"? Let me tell you, not all parents are the same.I'm Home.5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
I spent my first years of life in an orphanage until I was ten, and there were a collection of diverse kids, nice and mean, tall and short, skinny and fat, you name it. It was very much like living at a school, except you weren't just with people of your generation, you were with everyone and anyone, of every age, gender, ethnicity, and religion. The kids there wouldn't always get along, of course. There were lots of arguments and disagreements, and I was involved and more than a hand full of them. Our authorities, middle-aged women with scary faces and strict rules, would send anyone who did something "inadequate" to the penalty room.
Apparently I was seen as the "most dysfunctional child of them al
Panic Attack - OC Story: CharoiletScreaming, that's all he could hear along with yells from the doctor as he held her hand tightly. Charoilet was in a lot of pain, and the Captain was scared for her.Panic Attack - OC Story: Charoilet6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
How did it come to this?
Let's rewind to this morning.
It was quiet normal, the Captain woke up early that morning to get some tea for himself before everyone else got up. Tea wasn't something he really was a fan of, but the coffee that Niremaan got from two weeks before ran out the other night. So he was left without coffee for the morning.
After making the tea, he glanced over to the room that he and Charoilet were allowed to use while they stayed in Kouki's house.
'Yep,' He thought, taking a sip of his tea, 'Still sleeping.'
He was, of course, referring to Charoilet, who was smiling while she slept. Her stomach had gotten so big in the last nine months, and she was due to give birth next week. One more week until they become parents, until he becomes a father. This made him both excited and slightly terrified.
Tales of Machina - Never aloneAndy stood outside his sister’s door, hearing her crying her heart out inside.Tales of Machina - Never alone6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
She had to say goodbye to Dusty as he went off to become the town’s second firefighter. She knew it was to help them all, but she still had tried to put on a brave face. And when he had flown away she had ran trying to spot him until she had fell.
And now she was in her room crying. She had been in there for almost two hours now. He hated seeing Olivia so upset like this, it killed him inside. She was his little sister, he loved her so much that he would die for her.
Andy sighed a bit knocking.
“Go ‘way!” Olivia called back sniffling, hiccuping a little.
“Livvie...C’mon let’s talk…” He pleaded quietly.
Alright...If she won’t do it the logical way...I’ll have to just play her cards…. He knocked again.
“I SAID GO AWAY-”
“You don’t have to put on a brave face in front of me Livvi
The Future LieA girl sat in the corner of her room with the lights off, crying. Her knees pulled to her chest, her head resting on her knees. She felt hurt. She felt betrayed. The girl looked up from her spot in the room, still sobbing. Her sobs became heavier at what she saw. On the other side of the room; sitting with her writing board and stacks of colored pencil cases, lay a grocery bag. But it wasn’t filled with apples or milk jugs. It was filled with paper. Shredded and ripped paper, to be exact. Her iPod lay next to the bag, the light of the screen fading. The last image she saw on it was a fight scene between wolves. That was when her parents came in, horrified to see what she had made and collected. Colored-in manga pages, full colored drawing of characters, fanfictions, simple sketches… All of them torn up by her parents. After the yelling had stopped and the two adults had left the room, the girl had painstakingly picked up each ripped piece and put it in a grocery bag, lookinThe Future Lie6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Haunted MemoriesI cleared my throat and leaned down towards the microphone. "Good evening, fellow students. Thank you for being here." There was a low rumble of unwanted laughter. "I want to congratulate you all on surviving yet another year of high school."Haunted Memories1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
There were a few cheers and whoops from the crowd. My eyes scanned the rows of chairs until I found who I was looking for. In the very last row, the very last seat, there was a boy. A small smiled crossed his face and I looked at my feet.
"It's been a rough year for many students and teachers. But through everything, we've stood strong together. Two months, three weeks, and six days have passed since the death of Lindsay Miller." I paused and tried to control my shaking voice. "Two months, three weeks, and six days since any of us have seen her cheerful, loving face. Two months, three weeks, and six days since I hugged my sister. I don't think there's any way we can forget her, and I can speak for everyone when I say she lives on in our memo
Her Mother's BirthdayIt was a cold saturday night, and 10 year old Natalee was sitting by the table in the dark kitchen looking at the cupcake she recently baked that had a lit candle on top of it. Her brown eyes looked at the empty chair in front of her and began to speak to it.Her Mother's Birthday1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I… made you this cupcake." the little girl said with a weak smile. "I didn't have the time to make you a cake, but… hey. At least you might like it."
Her eyes looked back at the cupcake before back at the chair. "You've always said you loved my baking, so…. I'm confident that you'd love it. It's your favorite: chocolate with raspberry frosting."
While she was speaking, her big brother and father were looking through the door, the look of pity and sorrow in their eyes as Natalee spoke to the empty chair.
"You would've loved it… I know you would." the little girl nodded her head before pulling the cupcake towards herself, her eyes beginning to water. "But… now that you're gone, you'll never be able to
A Simple Door-To-Door SalesmanThe door-to-door salesman hated door-to-door salesmen, always coming at dinnertime, interrupting your meal, and they were always so pushy. As he walked down the sidewalks, fresh with rain that reflected the street lights harsh orange glow, he rubbed his arms. It was a cold night in New York, and he wasn't happy about having to work on Christmas. As much as he tried to respect the people whose doors he knocked on, just as disgruntled about the proceedings as them, he'd have to be pushy tonight, he wanted to get home to his wife as soon as possible. "Shit!" he murmured under his breath as he was splashed with freezing water from a puddle whose depth he had misjudged. Earlier in the day he had been disappointed it had not snowed for the brief respite that was Christmas morning for him, now he was thankful. His other job at the dry cleaners had let him off for the day, which was nice, but he wished that he had made his sales quota for this job earlier in the month so that he didn't have toA Simple Door-To-Door Salesman1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Las aventuras de los mellizos creep-cap15Capítulo 15: visitas inesperadasLas aventuras de los mellizos creep-cap151 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Selena y John: no debiste decir eso *Selena le da un puñetazo en la cara, y John le da una patada*, váyanse a la mi*rda estúpidos *se retiran hacia su habitación*
Héctor: *levanta a Thomas* ¿estás bien?
Thomas: creo que no…..
Héctor. ¡Que gusto! *le da un puñetazo y se va a buscar a los mellizos*
Thomas: ¡¿pero qué rayos?! *se da cuenta que los demás se van*, ¿A dónde van?
Azucena: vamos a ver cómo están Selena y John……
Jimmy: no debiste ser grosero hermano…. *se van excepto Thomas*
No entendía porque todos apoyaban a los mellizos, pero……tampoco entendía eso de que resultaba ser descendiente de un mitad ángel mitad demonio, siempre creí que era…..”Normal”, “¿debería disculparme?”, pensé, ese pensamiento daba vueltas en mi cabeza, hasta que de repente