Alice Cosplay Dress Bid NowAlice Cosplay Dress Bid Now4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
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Beauty and the Beast IIBeauty and the Beast II12 years ago in Humor More Like This
Hoping to steel her nerves, Belle took a steaming gulp of coffee from her Styrofoam cup. It did not help. The bitter liquid scalded her mouth and made her throat drier. An odd assortment of women filled in the circle of folding chairs behind her. Although it was easier to think of the other group members as virtual strangers, Belle had to admit she had much in common with them. Over the archway beside her hung a crisp banner proudly proclaiming "Disney Damsels".
"Oh, Belle, dear," crooned Cinderella, "are you almost ready? You are the star of our show this evening "
Belle turned around, startled at the sound of her name, and focused on Cinderella. As the President of the support group, she sat primly in her seat, a complex tiara of silver and diamonds glittering atop her honey curls. Resisting the urge to backhand her and knock the smug look from her face, Belle sat down in one of the empty chairs.
Filipino AkoFirst time we meetFilipino Ako11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You'll see a face
Of dark brown hair along its trace
And dark brown eyes
Under squinted eyelids
Looking through a pair of glasses
First assumption you must have made
My crisp tan skin
Is before your eyes
Laid upon a skeleton of 5?9?
My ethnicity is not clear to you
So you change your mind and think
Maybe she's Mexican..
Or maybe Native American!
With your mind still unclear
You still assume
And throw out words to me
Obviously showing you have o clue
Ay dyosko , Filipino ako!
I'm not that cliche Chinese kid
You see on TV
So dont go up to me and say
Ching-chong chi hai-yee?
And wait for a response
While bustin' out karate moves in front of me
Thinkin' you're Bruce Lee
(But you're not)
Or clasp your hands together and take a bow
As if I was Japanese
(But I'm not)
Why don't you ask me questions instead of assume?
Before you start talking
And make yourself look foolish
At least the best thing you can d
The Last Mouse on EarthA kiss of flames.The Last Mouse on Earth6 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
The Prince wakes, cold, and shakily rises from his glass casket. Frost shivers from his burial suit as he slowly finds his feet in the darkness. His last memory, December 15th, 1966 fades as he stands. It is cold. It is dark. It is cold and dark. He lights a match. The pirates leer at him from the shadows, but they do not move any more. Those days are gone.
The Prince follows the direction of the flame, through tunnels carved by seven dwarves. There is light from the surface, but it is not the harsh, bright daylight he is used to. It is the light of a sun that no longer has anything upon which to shine. He doesnt even need to squint as he steps into it. The sun seems brighter in reflection, glinting off the scraps of ribbon and scatterings of glitter that swirl in the dust-storm.
The world is grey and brown, except for what little paint still clings to the ruins of the Princes castle, and what little coloured plastic has not yet been bleached by the sun
HookHook10 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Where fairies fly
Each time you speak
"I don't believe in fa…"
A fairy die!
Where children forever
Can boil and cook
On the Jolly Roger
I give you
Captain James Hook
His heart cold
As his eyes
The one person
And fear this evil man
Always he is
On the hunt
For Peter Pan
He is the one
Who has never
He is the one
That no one will miss
When a story is
He never do cry
With no emotion
When our hero
His right hand
James replaced it
With an awful
A "tik tak"
Is all he fears
Time is chasing
For he has been told
For that is
Who forget to play
Old age comes
Childhood should stay
What you've been before
Be a child
For My Peter PanLike Wendy, I waited by the windowFor My Peter Pan10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Waiting for you, my Peter Pan.
Holding on, to empty memories
Childish games and worries.
Like Peter, you came to the window
Asking for your shadow and your toys
You barely noticed how much I'd missed you
You never really noticed.
Like Wendy, my heart was always open
Open to give you love, my Peter Pan
You never much cared for my affection
You were too young to understand how deep it was.
Like Peter, gay, innocent, and heartless
You fly back into the window of my life.
You sit down on the floor and sob,
I cannot comfort you.
Like Wendy, Gone are the days when my fancy
Let me dream of holding you mornings and evenings in bed.
Making buttery pancakes and spaghetti dinners
For us in out little house on the hill.
Perhaps like Peter, you will live in a little boys world forever.
But I think you will die, lonely and dreaming of brown-eyed children
And a young girl who loved you,
Before she grew up.
Christmas with the StrongholdsChristmas with the Strongholds10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Disclaimer: Sky High and all characters from the movie belong to Disney.
Dialog in '*'s is in Mandarin, which I don't speak at all, but Warren does.
Ch 1: An Invitation and a Guitar Lesson
"Hey Warren, you're coming to our Christmas party, right?" Will sat himself down on the school steps next to his best friend.
Warren looked up from his book, a bit startled by Will's sudden appearance, particularly because he had been purposely ignoring Ethan and Zack, who were sitting on the steps behind him complaining about something Coach Boomer related. It had only been a few months since they had stopped Royal Pain and he and Will had gone from being enemies, to not-enemies, to friends, and Warren still wasn't used to Will and his friends always being everywhere he was.
"When is it?" Warren closed his book, marking the page with his finger.
"Christmas Eve. It starts around five." Will could already tell Warren was going to say no.
It wasn't really a surprise. Warren just wasn't a social
God Help the Outcasts God Help The Outcasts...God Help the Outcasts7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I don't know if You can hear me,
Or if you're even there
I don't know if You will listen
To a loner's prayer
Yes I know I'm just an outcast
I shouldn't speak to You
Still I see your face and wonder
Were you once an outcast too?
God help the outcasts,
Hungry from birth,
Show them the mercy
the don't find on Earth
the lost and forgotten
we look to you still
God help the outcasts
or nobody will
I ask for