what is an emo kidwhat is an emo kid10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
He's sitting there quietly
In the corner of his room
Painting his nails black and crying
He can't breathe but
He isn't quite sure
Why on the inside he's dying
Is his heart really exploding
Or is his knit sweater
and goodwill tshirt
just a little
the girl he's pining for
the only hope for true romance
already has a date
so he stole her pants
he feels like he hurts so much
that he's going blind
but really he just has
3/5s of his face covered
with hair parted at the side
No one understands him
They just don't get it
Despite the fact that
Half the guys in his school
Wear chick pants too
But he's really different
He wears converse shoes
One time he heard a rumor
That girls like guys who feel
and he dyed his hair black and cried
So his story goes
So he's so emo
Together they talk about
How their comfortable suburban lives
Are so miserably oppressive
So wonderfully expressive
He writes her a poem
He'd set himself on fire for her
Poor guy has more swings of mood
Than emo girl and so
Punk!PrussiaXPunkReader Boy in the Back of Class 5A/N: Chapter 5.1 actually o u o, enjoyPunk!PrussiaXPunkReader Boy in the Back of Class 52 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He didn’t questions at all why (Name) would want to go to a place of gloom and doom like that. Not one second on the ride there did he bother her, nor did he talk at all.
Maybe I should say something, He thought to himself. Maybe that’s what she wanted him to do. But he was already enough of a fuck up and didn’t need another reason for (Name) to get pissed at him.
And that was the thing, he didn’t mind the angry pissy (Name), because if he got past her brutal wall he’d see the childish happy girl he became friends with. Yeah, maybe she was a little mean, but he didn’t take it seriously, maybe she was a little rude, so was he. She was just another person with her own problem right?
Slowing the car into a stop, Gilbert shut it down and got out of the car with her. He stuffed his hands in his coat pockets as he trailed behind (Name). This day is totally not awesome at all,
Naruto: Flying without wingsIt felt like there was darkness all around him. He didn't know where he was going, what he was doing. All he could do was keep running. What was happening? Where was he? And why was it so dark? There was no sign of anything familiar. He started to call out, though he didn't know why, "his" name. Maybe hoping in the back of his mind that he would come and save him.Naruto: Flying without wings10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"NARUTO!" The scream seemed to fade instantly. There was no echo.
He collapsed on to what must have been the ground. He couldn't tell. The black-haired boy started to shiver. It seemed too cold.
"I wish you were here..." He murmured, tears trailing down his face. "I wish you were here..."
He glanced up, his vision blurred by tears. He saw a small light, far off in the distance. Sasuke stayed put, it seemed to be coming towards him. In a blinding flash, a figure appeared in front of him. His blonde hair was curtaining a small part of his face. His eyes were filled with empathy, a sad smile on his face.
"Don't cry, Sasuke..." H
Marijuana Smoke Filled the AirMarijuana Smoke Filled the Air11 years ago in Typographical More Like This
Marijuana smoke filled the air
"Are you sure we should have done this?"
"It'll be fine "
down from his mouth
He never imagined what this would have been like.
Naruto: FireflyIt was one of those nights you only hear of in storybooks. The sky was clear, and seemingly endless. Every star shined like porcelain in its own little area of the sky. It was the ideal night for stargazing, and that's exactly what two boys planned to do.Naruto: Firefly10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Lying on their backs, the cool breeze washed over them. Grassy tendrils tickled their skin, the night entirely peaceful.
"Ne, Sasuke," The blonde said, grinning. "That one looks like a spoon."
"Dobe," Sasuke scoffed, turning to Naruto. "That would be the big dipper."
"The big dipper. It's a constellation," Sasuke explained. "See? Look. There's the handle."
"Oh," Naruto murmured. "It's weird. I mean, who would look in the stars and think, 'Oh, hey, a spoon?'"
The brunette rolled his eyes and laughed a little. "Apparently, you. You're the one who brought it up in the first place."
Naruto blinked, opened his mouth to argue, only to close it again. Damn.
The blonde was soon distracted, as something flickering in the distance c
Angelo Sotira, InterviewedAngelo Sotira, Interviewed11 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
A brief history of deviantART
Angelo Sotira helped pioneer deviantART after the internet's "boom days" with Scott Jarkoff and Matt Stephens. Scott ensured that deviantART functioned code-wise and community-wise, Matt focused on making sure that the world knew about what promise deviantART offered to aspiring artists, and Angelo covered the legal and some techinical bases, including directing the business concerns of deviantART as a company.
As with any venture, there were the "usual" hiccups, though it's debatable whether anything about deviantART or how it came about can be considered "usual". The founders and the site weathered the storms that hit, and because of the initial and continued dedication of Scott and Angelo, along with the rest of the core developers and volunteer staff, deviantART continues to function, evolving continually to meet the demands of artists, exponential increases in deviations (and consequently necessary space) and operating costs, along with dozens
Naruto: Tears in HeavenA crack of thunder cascaded throughout the land, and a lonely boy felt water trail down the back of his neck.Naruto: Tears in Heaven10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
'The rain is falling, Naruto. The tears of thousands of angels are sweeping the earth... Cleansing it of it's sins...'
(Would you know my name,
If I saw you in heaven?
Would it be the same,
If I saw you in heaven?)
Sasuke Uchiha, hands dug deep into his pockets for warmth, waited. He wasn't sure for what. All he knew was what was around him at that one moment. For in front of him, there was something he knew should not be. There was simply no sense in it. There was a simplistic gravestone, nothing spectacular, nothing unique. And yet, the stoic boy could not take his eyes off the sight. For it was not the stone itself, but what was carved within it.
Died: Age 19
"No longer a demon."
'Idiots.' Sasuke thought, bitterly clenching his fists tighter. 'He was never your demon in the first place... He was just Naruto... That's all...'
"Hey, Naruto..." Sasuke said, his v
Naruto: My Immortal(I'm so tired of being hereNaruto: My Immortal10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Suppressed by all my childish fears)
Blankets draped over Uchiha Sasuke's waist as he lay in bed. His eyes were blank, a faint redness at the edge of his eyelids. In the darkness, none could really see that he had been crying. Not that anyone was there to notice. He kept on having the same dream. Over and over, every single night. He would dream that Naruto and him were just together, being friends. Laughing together, smiling. And Naruto's smile shone brighter than any sun above him. But that wasn't an exaggeration of the dream; far from it. For the angel that had surpassed on to Heaven had the kind of smile that could cleanse the hearts of thousands, had they any heart at all.
And so it had... For one individual.
(And if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave)
Sasuke wanted those memories. He grasped them with everything he had. Every fiber of his being. He didn't want to forget Naruto, ever. Even if he was gone, he could swear he heard his voic
Sick PleasureIs it wrongSick Pleasure6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That I take pleasure
In the knowledge
Of your suffering?
That as you lay
In the Valley
of the Shadow
That I laugh?
That I laugh
For all the things
That you will encounter
As you wait there?
Is it wrong
That I want
You to hurt
As I have?
it's because i'm left-handeddear x,it's because i'm left-handed6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
it's because of the
smudges on my notes
and the way i'm
all backwards all
it's because you hate me
the same lie
Naruto: Only ifNaruto absent-mindedly gazed out towards the water. The dark skies above him were clearer then most nights. The lake was completely still, resembling a mirror that reflected the stars and moon above him. He casually flung a stone into the water, the image of the moon rippled by the disturbance. He sighed, leaning his head back.Naruto: Only if10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
'The sky's so clear,' he though mildly, 'But the stars themselves look clouded.'
(I run, but only if
Someone can run by my side.)
Stepping to his feet, he wandered around the lakefront. His eyes glazed over, lost deep in thought. Should anyone have caught a glimpse of the blonde, not one of them could have told you what he was thinking. His posture was slouched, walking as if it was a chore, or a bother. Though to some it was. However, this is a particularly strange action for the boy. He was, after all, the Famous- or, rather, infamous -Uzumaki Naruto.
(I smile, but only if
There's no other way to hide.)
There was a reason behind the boy's behavior, oh yes. Bec
I Have HopeI have Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. I have to remember to breathe every time those words come, I dont want to believe it. I still cant believe it. I remember the first time my counselor looked at me and told me that my depression and anxiety might be something more. Great, I thought, What could possibly be worse than this?I Have Hope7 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Firstly, PTSD is not a disorder that only affects our war heroes, though that is what its commonly associated with. My own first thoughts were: isnt that a disorder for war veterans or someone who witnessed war first-hand? The truth is there are many causes for Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, for example: witnessing or experiencing incidents, such as mugging, rape, child abuse, drug abuse, illnesses, car accidents, plane crashes, or natural disasters such as hurricanes or earthquakes can all trigger PTSD.
However, not every person who survives a traumatic event develops PTSD, as we all
Sonadow-Strict Love-P9Sonadow-Strict Love-P95 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I didn't bother going to school on Friday, and I didn't go to Mr Hedge's house on that day either nor Saturday and I wasn't planning to go today which was Sunday. It's because I was just so irritated with him now and also just because I just couldn't face him right now, now after what I shouted out and how he .how he rejected me .
I had barley left my room either, I just stayed in my room all day and everyday so far, just reading, going on my computer and watching TV, regardless of how much a nice day it was. My mom stepped into my room and sighed.
"Come on Sonic, you haven't gone outside in three days, and why aren't you going to your job all of a sudden?" she asked.
"I've just been busy with homework," I lied.
"I see well will you please just go out for a little bit today, I can't help but get the feeling you're a little down, so it should help."
I sat up on my bed ruffling my hair and stretched. I pushed myself up and put my shoes on.
"Fine, but only for a while, as s
Beauty is...Beauty is...11 years ago in Open More Like This
How you look is sometimes how you feel
Sometimes you wish your own skin to peel
This is how I can feel, sometimes everyday
Yet I am not the only one to feel this way
Many guys and many girls fuss over hair
Fuss over their looks so people can stare
But many of them fail to see this very truth
Beauty is inside, beyond the frailty of youth
So my friends, dwell not upon a reflection
Realize the truth within your own creation
Where love resides and from where life emanates
Lies your beauty, and there true happiness awaits
(c)2004 Joseph Palladino
Sonadow-Strict Love-P10I froze to the spot as the gentle puff of air swayed past me as the door shut. Did I see that right? I wasn't hallucinating was I!?!Sonadow-Strict Love-P105 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I swiftly turned round and yanked open the door.
But I just stared into an empty room. I looked at the back and the fire door was open. I took my hand off the handle and walked over to the back door and stepped out. I stood out on the top of some ancient rusted steel steps but couldn't see anyone. But I looked down and there were footprints of water that made their whole way down the stairs. Did Mr Hedge come down this way? Well either that or he can teleport.
I looked around and couldn't see anyone, but even so I began making my way down the steps, but out of nowhere the step below me was so rusted my foot fell through and I fell, my knees whacking them right off the step below me.
"A-ah " I moaned in pain.
I slowly removed my foot from the hole and lifted my trousers up to witness my knees were scratched and were beginning to go a sli
Awkward love 101 RQThis is a request from puppycat23. Hope you like it. ^^Awkward love 101 RQ5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
=== Awkward love 101 ===
It was a typical day in Happy Tree Town. Those who had jobs were at said jobs, those who didn't have any just stayed there doing nothing and then ... there are those who had school.
Most of the students were bored of school. Not because of the classes or the teachers, but because it was always nice and sunny outside. They'd much rather play outside than stay inside and try to put information in their boiling brains.
Today was no exception. Not a single cloud was in the sky and the temperature was just right, much to the disappointment of Cuddles, Giggles, Petunia, Lammy, Toothy, Nutty, Mime, Flaky, Lifty and Shifty. Sniffles didn't mind though.
The first class of the day, geography with Pop, wasn't too bad. Pop, who couldn't find anyone to babysit Cub, had brought him in the class. This of course got the attention of the girls who all played with him and made him laugh.
HTF Our Family Ch. 1Chapter 1HTF Our Family Ch. 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Happy Birthday to you." the song ended.
Angel giggled shyly and blew out all of the six candles on her birthday cake.
"Yay!!!" cheered everyone.
Surrounding her, Flippy, Flaky, Petunia, Toothy, and Flower clapped their hands together and gave her small hugs. When they were finished eating the delicious chocolate cake, Petunia, Toothy, and Flower waved good-bye and left with a full stomach. Flippy and Flaky sat on the couch with their daughter. They both panted a bit, tired from a lovely morning at the water park and afternoon at the movies.
Flippy puffed, "How do you feel now that you're six years old, Angel?"
Angel shouted, "AWESOME!!!"
Flippy and Flaky laughed at their daughter's silliness. Angel laughed along with them, but ran to her room to play with her dolls. Flaky laid her head on Flippy's shoulder.
"Being a parent is hard work, isn't it?"
Flippy patted her head and smiled.
"Yeah, but it's worth it. Plus, we are going to have time for ourselves this weekend anyway."
Wrongfully Right - SontailsI remember it like it was yesterday, the day I met Sonic He was said to be the fastest creature alive. Scratch that, he IS the fastest creature alive. I am always proud to be his sidekick, no matter what. Even if it was difficult to keep up with him before, he always helped me, and now I can keep up with him. Weve been the best of friends for a very long time. We hung out in the park, went to the arcade a lot I loved having him as a friend.Wrongfully Right - Sontails6 years ago in Teen More Like This
But one day when Amy showed up and went all over Sonic (as usual), I felt hurt inside What was that feeling? I was starting to believe it was jealousy But why would it be jealousy? Hell no, I didnt like Amy Sure, she has been a good friend and all, but like her like that? No way!
I came over to Sonics house to have some lunch, and Amy was there. When wasnt she there? We were all sitting and talking about stuff.
So, what are your plans this weekend, Sonic? I asked.
Dr. Evil Part 2===== Dr. Evil Part 2 (Warmate revalations) =====Dr. Evil Part 25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"He's what?" Evil said, not sure of what he heard.
"But ... why? How? What happened?" Flippy started panicking.
"Calm down, both of you." Sneaky tried to reassure them. "He's not hurt or anything."
Both bears calmed down and looked at him.
"Then ... what?" Flippy asked, still nervous.
"I think I can answer that." Said Sniffles as he opened the operation room's door and peeked his head out.
"Oh, Snif- I mean, DOCTOR Sniffles." Evil said.
"You heard us?" Flippy added.
"Heard you? I'm sure Mouse Kaboom could've heard you! And he's deaf ... for now." Sniffles replied.
The green bears sweatdropped, Flippy laughing nervously.
"Wait. Did you say for now? Flippy snapped.
"Indeed, I did." Sniffles answered. "You see ..." He started.
"Oh great ... a techno-babble speech." All three of them thought.
"... Mouse Kaboom's eardrums are damaged beyond repair because of all the explosions he's encountered in his life. You're following so f
Such Dark Silence...Nothingness.Such Dark Silence...6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Cold. Black. Absolute.
Stretching to infinity back and as insufferably lonely as the ocean floor, a whispered thread of sorrow before slipping silently through the cracks. Everything was dead. Dead walls, dead floor, dead machinery. Littering the derelict vessel like steel and glass plants, thick pipes worming into the mechanical ground, looking for their electric fuel. But, nothing. Ever since the last organic creature had died countless aeons ago, the lifeforce had gone with it, leaving the ship as cold as the space through whence it came and its hull as battered and ancient as the deadly debris it had travelled through.
The Hunter was silent, not even the faintest of sighs escaped her pursed lips. She never did like it here. For even though the gloomy underwater ocean of Maridia was sad, the wrecked ship was sadder, and where the roaring voice of Norfair screamed in rage, the wrecked ship was infinitely angrier. The only place surpassing it in terms of emotion was Brins