Ch. 15- Baby, If You Love MeMPOV-Ch. 15- Baby, If You Love Me6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Okay, I'll admit, that was a very humiliating defeat earlier. Fang cheated and embarrassed me all at the same time... that little creep. Wasn't embarrassing Fang and Iggy the whole point of that game? I'm starting to think that got turned backwards on me somehow. It's not like they ever could have seen that coming so it was pure skill. No wait, not skill, luck. That's it, luck. It won't happen this time though. Now it's time for game two and he will be brought down.
So, have you ever heard of the game, baby if you love me will you please just smile? It's pretty simple with easy rules. Usually you get your group together and everyone sits in a circle. One person starts in the middle and chooses their victim. Then, in whatever way necessary your goal is to get the person to smile. Physical contact is allowed and usually used and depending on whom you're playing with, no boundaries. The only trick is, the person that's in the center can only say the words: Baby, if you love will you
In Bowser's Army- Part 3It took a little time for my eyes to adjust to the brightness before I properly saw what was there… and, at the time, I almost wished they hadn't. Standing there was an unusually spiky koopa standing over twice my height. I recognized him at once as Bowser from pictures I'd seen, but had no idea how big he was.In Bowser's Army- Part 39 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Um… I heard you're hiring." I said, in an unusually high pitched voice,
"A weakling like you in my army? You must be kidding…"
"'Weakling?!' You're talking to a yoshi who got kicked out of the Glitzpit for winning too much." I shouted at him, starting to feel rather angry.
He raised an eyebrow, staring at me as if I were something nasty he'd coughed up, then gestured an attack towards me.
As if from nowhere, a group of koopas rushed out and ran towards me. I jumped backwards, landing atop a shipping crate, almost going through. A koopa lunged at me, but I kicked him in the face. He landed pretty roughly. A second tried to grab me from behind, but I elbowed him in his soft under
.not too much more.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
icicles in the desert.
whatever you give me,
give it to me undivided.
thank you for your quintessence:
"if you're out of ordinary,
you need a refill."
Like the calm wavesLike the calm waves7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As the waves hit the shore,
Gently in style,
I watch them sitting on the sand,
Letting them wet my feet as they come.
The calm and serene beauty,
Captures my heart and mind,
Spreading its peace into my life,
Giving me the experience I yearn to have.
The gentle breeze takes away my troubles,
My sadness, loneliness and all the problems,
Filling the space with renewed energy,
That I wait to receive with an open mind.
My shadow is searching for another it misses,
All the time without my conscious,
Yet when this serenity hits my soul,
The shadow stops yearning and absorbs the serenity.
I only wish this serenity would last,
Filling my life with peaceful moments,
Gently hitting the shores of life,
Like the calm waves I yearn to see again.
Petals and Ash IPetals and Ash I3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
What do you do when you have a life- no, not a life a curse- where you are surrounded by nothing but death? The pleasure of looking forward to death ripped from your control? To be immortal
There is no elixir, no weapon and absolutely no thread of life that will be cut for me if anything tried to take my life. Trust me I have tried.
What good is it to be eternally bound to this Zeus-forsaken body I've been given when it feels like I'm constantly living the regret of a simple mistake by choosing the wrong stick in a game of "shortest stick looses?"
To be the Lord of the Underworld
Guardian of lost souls.
Forever bound to the darkness.
Hades The Damned.
Years, decades, centuries, millenniums, eons and eons of being forgotten in this Hell of a place literally- while my brothers and sisters drink, party and enjoy the warmth of spring time and the changing of seasons the golden rays of Helios' mighty sun. The feeling of my brother, Poseidon's coo
LoveLove,Love8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Is wanted and needed,
Like the falling rain.
It completes you,
It doesn't die,
It'll make you cry.
What I breathe for,
What's worth waiting?
This game of baiting?
You can't escape,
You can't deny it,
You can't ignore,
Or try to forget.
Every waking moment,
Every beat of the heart,
Everything you do,
For love from the start.
Find it within you.
Find it soon,
Find it in the shadows,
Of the fading moon.
How To Be NormalHow To Be Normal4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
HOW TO SUCCEED AT BEING A NORMAL TEENAGER:
(In 15 easy steps!)
1. The first step in becoming a normal, bland, and spineless individual is very simple. Never think. About anything. Ever. If you have a thought, let it go. Let someone else think for you. Thinking is hard. Let someone else do it. Save your little conformist brain cells for something less difficult.
2. Now let's talk about music. You like unique music? Not anymore! You get to listen to the same generic, repetitive sound that everyone else does. You know, that one beat over and over with the words "Yeah", "baby" and "ooh" being repeated. Lucky you!
3. To be normal, you've gotta dress normal. If you're a girl, that means you wear leggings as pants and cut up your t-shirts so they just barely cover your chest. Uggs are a must, for any time of the year, including midsummer. If you're a guy, you wear the hem of your pants on the back of your knees. Overly violent band t-shirts for bands that you only know one song for is highly
Love itI feel your hands in my hair.Love it9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I feel your breath on my neck.
I feel your body pressed so close to mine.
I feel your lips on my throat.
I feel your hands move to my back and your lips work their way up to mine.
I feel you and I love it.
I hear you say you love me.
I hear you whisper my name.
I hear you tell me I'm the only one for you.
I hear your breath in my ear.
I hear your soft snores as I fall asleep.
I hear you and I love it.
I see you as I run into your arms.
I see your face break through my world of darkness.
I see you fight away my fears.
I see you wipe away my tears.
I see you're in love with me.
I see you and I love it.
I taste your lips.
I taste your tongue.
I taste your throat as I kiss it.
I taste your love.
I taste your passion.
I taste you and I love it.
I smell your colone as I hold you.
I smell your shampoo as I hug you.
I smell your toothpaste as I kiss you.
I smell your excitement as you cuddle me.
I smell the smell I've been waiting so long to smell.
I smell you and
DepressionI've heard so many people tell those who suffer depression to just 'cheer up.' I wonder if they can really believe that it's that simple.Depression9 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Depression isn't just sadness. It is emptiness, it is misery. It is pain and nothingness at once. When you are truly depressed you lack the ability or will to cheer yourself up. No one just 'has depression.' You suffer from it. This is depression:
You will wake at 5, 6, maybe 7am, feeling as though you had only just fallen asleep. It's likely you did. If you don't have to be somewhere, you could lie in bed for another 3 hours...too tired, too miserable and pathetic to crawl out of you bed. Or maybe you will sleep until 1pm, because it's so much easier to sleep through most of the day than actually live it, and you're so unbelievably tired anyway. You will push through the day, knowing that every hour will be a struggle and not knowing how you will feel tomorrow. People will ask what is wrong, and you will simply smile and say 'nothing, I'm just tired
2 cheers 4 d venturing manTWO CHEERS FOR THE VENTURING MAN2 cheers 4 d venturing man7 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
ADVENTURE is a daring act, which is not only new and exciting,
but has an immense educative-value. Excitement gives zest to life
and novelty of the act adds spices to it. So the spirit of adventure
is a compelling necessity for a healthy and meaningful life.
Adventure lies in the root of mankind. Man has always been a natural
adventurer in his essence. Researchers say, human life originated
millions of years ago in the wilderness of Africa. In course of time man
migrated to different parts of the world facing countless challenges.
Can one imagine what a deadly adventure it might have been?
Man can accomplish anything he wishes for. He has crossed the turbulent sea,
scaled the tallest mountain, traversed the inaccessible terrains o