SV Chapter 5 War is....well, hell if I knowChapter 5SV Chapter 5 War is....well, hell if I know4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Rainbow Dash: War is ..well, hell if I know!
The weather had been strange. With each passing day the clouds grew thicker, darker, and heavier. A few months back they had been white, beautiful and scattered sparsely throughout the true blue. Now it was as though there was no sky at all, just a large mass of gloomy haze. Then there were days when there wasn't a cloud in sight but still everything felt off. The sky wasn't the same blue and the sun the sun was the strangest of them all. It seemed too dim but too bright, too warm yet too cold. And the way it hung, no, the way it dragged through the sky was almost eerie. Sure the nights had been strange as well; the clouds would almost completely disperse and the moon shown brighter and larger in the sky, but it didn't have the same edginess the days had.
Today was one of those cloudy days and soaring through the grey sky was a young seraph. Her speed was too high for casual loitering a
SV Chapter 1 War is NecessaryChapter 1SV Chapter 1 War is Necessary4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Twilight Sparkle: War is Necessary
Arms swaying at her sides, occasionally brushing against her skirt, a woman walked down an organized, clean hall way. Her head held up high, she walked with purpose. With each step the heels of her boots made contact with the pale gold marble floor to let out a sharp and authoritative click. Her demeanor did not waste it's presence for each person she passed either greeted her politely or stood at attention until she was several steps ahead. By now she had come to acknowledge the reactions, hardly noticing them, much different from when she first received such respect, which had left her flustered and embarrassed.
Still, nothing escaped her wandering gaze. Should one of the men linger too long in the hallway or a group of woman giggle amongst themselves to loudly (or if they giggled at all dependent on her mood), she was quick to make her existence known without a single utterance, perhaps an annoyed clearing of the throat
Birth of a Weapon - Part IIIBirth of a Weapon - Part III1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Blackened silence preceded a slow return to consciousness, a prick of blurry light penetrating her eyes. Slowly, her vision recognized two black circles stacked vertically, topped with a small fluorescent yellow tube, the source of the dark black circles lost in the bokeh. She wanted to rub her new eyes into focus, but her movements were restricted, her wrists and ankles tightly bound.
Hours ago, a beige Chevrolet had careened into her front lawn, frantically exited by a buxom blond dressed in tattered military clothing, her unclothed breasts bouncing, swaying, and wobbling with each cantankerous step as she approached.
With what seemed to be the last of her strength, the strange woman threw her arms around Melody, caressing Melody’s lips with a passionate lover’s kiss. She stuttered the words, “I... I love you Melody,” in a thick Russian accent as her body fell limp in Melody’s arms.
Melody considered calling the police, but there wa
A void within meAlone on this inhospitable night, once againA void within me1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I let my memories guide my lost steps,
Wandering amid the ghosts of my past.
As I walk along the quay,
I stare at the feeble Seine flowing:
She's dying by the street lamps' hands
While the whole city asphyxiates.
Reflecting my own lack of humanity
Over the river's lighted surface,
Griefs come and go at the water's rhythm.
Once again, on this breathtaking night,
My feelings are sealed and my chest hollow.
Purple rain, chills of cold.... Or regret? I crave
My musical drug, my remaining salvation,
Spreading a sweet poison within me and
Eroding the remaining happiness I still have.
I plug my headphones...
A grin of relief appears on my weary face,
I flee to lenient lands, where a familiar Angel tucks me in.
These notes of violin split the immutable silence,
Fill the hole in, lit a bonfire to my soul.
This mermaid sings my dreams to me,
Ragged Edges Chapter 8VIIIRagged Edges Chapter 86 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
DANCING IN THE DARK
"We deal death in the cover of darkness, of shadow. We revel in its power. We are a species of the night."
Teaching of the Imperius Policae Assassin-Cult
"So where have you been since you left Cadia?"
"Quiet." Lockwood hissed, scanning over the path with her flash-torch.
"Oh come on," Jacobi said "I somehow doubt we're going to run into a vicious monster that tracks its prey by the sound of their voice."
Lockwood stopped, and directed her flash-torch back at Jacobi's face; he shielded his one eye from it with his hand, while the augmetic left eye was, of course, unaffected. "No, but I don't think we want security to hear us wandering around with guns out." The Major whispered.
"Fair enough." Jacobi mumbled, and looked on ahead: His right eye was entirely useless in this situation, but the loss of his left eye had blessed him with a bionic replacement capable of viewing in different spectrums. The hall ahead was devoid of activity. It
The Orks of Tam'urt PrologueThe Orks of Tam'urt Prologue7 years ago in Humor More Like This
The Orks of Tam'urt
If yer waz ter evuh ask someones what does Orkses do best, den yer prob'ly get dis: "Dey fights real good!" 'N, "Dey'z real good at bashin', stabbin', stompin', chompin' an' dey'z mean, too!"
Yup. We lives ter fight, we does! Da whole lot'v us, from da runts to da big squig eataz, like da big WAAGH!! Boss and dem Nobz! Hur, hur Even all da way ta dis 'ere muck 'ole planet. Even if it means fightin' uver Orkses. Anyways, if yer like, can I tellz ya a story? If ya can't read den SHUT YA YAP 'OLE! (Coz dis is a story abouts stabby, bashy, explody, shooty, funny stuffs but mostly it's 'bout how we wentz to da big WAAAAGH!!). It all started like dis
Prologue: 'Ow It All Began
Say of Da Day: "I's'll make somefin' ta shut ya gab, how's dat sound?" Grug (aka "Grudge")
Mumzy was very good at telling other Orks (and their cousin species) what to do; she was an extremely large Nob who was more than capable of putting even the most
Surrogate Angel Chapter 2DISCLAIMER: This story is 100% mine. Any likeness to anyone's art or characters is strictly coincidential and unintended.Surrogate Angel Chapter 24 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tara managed to slide out of bed and threw open the curtains. As the sun shone through, Tara looked down to the sight of a huge belly looking right back at her. Even though Tara only found out about her involvment with the gods last night, her belly made her look as though she were six months with triplets. She absentmindedly rubbed her belly with a smile on her face. She turned around and waddled to the door. She had to lean back a little to accomodate her huge stomach. She shuffled/waddled out of her room and aimed for the bathroom when she saw her best friend Amy's door open. Tara opened the door a bit more and waddled in. Amy was fast asleep but you could see through the covers that Amy had the same size belly as her.
Amy usually was VERY small, she stood only 4' 10". She had a C-cup sized bust so
The Hardships and Drama of Highschool - FinaleWell, time marched on for me and Vanessa. It’s been six weeks since had our big “first date” at the mall…six weeks since that follow up in my room. Man, it sure is funny how fast life changed for me. Just a month or so ago, I was lonely, had few friends, and definitely no one to love or be loved by me. However, Vanessa, God, how did I ever manage to muster the courage to talk to her? It worked somehow.The Hardships and Drama of Highschool - Finale1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
She and I began openly dating. You know, holding hands in public, sitting with each other at lunch…hanging out in the hallways before class….getting detention together because of said hanging in the halls. We didn’t care though. School was just a dead formality and our love was way more important. As for our love…I kept it a secret from my parents. I’m sure they’d appreciate me dating some pregnant “whore” from school. Whore, yeah, that title, that false bullshit followed Vanessa still. Curses and other bullshit
'Afterthought' "Afterthought"'Afterthought'8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was more like an afterthought than a hard-won result of his work.
It was an accident, not an unwanted one, but an accident in every sense of the word.
The product of untied ends of thought; the consequence of schemes gone wrong.
He hadn't thought of what his discovery would cause—just that he'd been the first to use it.
Jade Balfour, resident genius of the snowy town of Keterburg, had done many things during his short span of living—in other words, he had done everything he had considered worth doing. Who cared if he lost his life, or if his bumbling friend Saphir suddenly walked in and got caught in the highly probable backlash? He didn't think anyone would miss Saphir much, and he—well he had had a high attraction to luck, and he didn't think anyone but Nephry, who'd shed many a tear and fi
2 Katys2 Katys9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Twin of Katy Perry
Most people would kill to get a taste of the celeb life. The money, the fame, not working in a „real job“, what was not to like?
Well, it was stressful. Paparazzi everywhere, always having to look perfect being recognized everywhere. Many stars were doing drugs because of that, with often devastating results.
Katy Perry though, was not going to become a junky. Her life had become too much for her, but in this day and age, there were other possibilities. After talking with her agent and a group of scientist as well as an upstart company called “TwinCo” she was in the studio once more to record a TV ad.
21 years old Mark had a huge crush on Katy Perry. The walls of his house were covered by posters of her, he had many signed things of her and owned every song she ever made. So his excitement at seeing Katy Perry in a TV ad was at least partially understandable (Men agree, she is hot!). But the content of the ad amazed basically everyone. The win
Instant Message... Instant JusticeInstant Message... Instant JusticeInstant Message... Instant Justice1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
By Amber Smyth
After a long day, Lily wanted to just relax and do a bit of friendly chatting, online, in the comfort of her home. She starts up her computer and logs in to her favorite chat room. She's disappointed as she sees that the chat room is empty... at least that is, until somebody enters the chat room. Somebody with the username "AwesomeNinja57".
"Who is this person? At least it's someone to chat with. Hope whoever it is, is nice."
AwesomeNinja57: Hey, how's it going? Mind if I join you in here?
"Ok. Seems innocent enough... so far."
SexyGirlyGirlXOXO: Ummm, yea sure, I guess.
AwesomeNinja57: So, wanna start a private chat? I can promise you it might be more fun. After all, I'm sure a sexy girly girl like you is always interested in some action...hey, do you happen to have a profile pic?
"Ughhh. Of course. He's a guy who's also a sexist sleaze. Why am I not shocked?"
SexyGirlyGirlXOXO: Excuse me. I am not here looking for "action". I'm jus
A look at Nuclear WinterA look at Nuclear Winter6 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
New York City, 1991
It was a day they thought they'd never see: The fall of the Soviet Union. It took 46 years but at last, Communism as the world knew it was officially dead. Why then, was a Russian Military plane flying over Times Square. Lisa remembered her father tell her stories about the Great Crusade, also known as World War II. In that war, the US and Russia were allies but they never really trusted each other. After the war was over, they went their separate ways: Russia spread communism to places like Vietnam and North Korea. The US fought Russia's ideals in both places.
With the collapse of the Soviet Union, the world would be a safer place, right? Is that...no! I turned to see a police officer looking up in horror.
It's the end of the the world! my mother exclaimed as she picked me up and ran down the street. I looked back at the slow moving plane as something fell from inside it. I didn't know what it was but the sight of it made everyone turn and r
As darkness fallsAs darkness fallsAs darkness falls2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and land lies still,
the human heart
and stubborn will
must travel on
to reach it's goal.
It's hard to quench
that thirsting soul.
You find the trail
and count each breath -
secure in life,
no fear of death...
The stars shine down
You step into
Ways to get killed by Rogal DornTen ways to get killed by Rogal Dorn:Ways to get killed by Rogal Dorn4 years ago in Humor More Like This
1. Walk into his room and say to him(even if his nightlight is turned off or he does not have one.)"AHHHH how cute you still sleep with your nightlight on to scare away Curz?"
2. Walk up to him and say, "So how is Horus today? Opps, I forget you are trying to kill each other now right?"
3. Ask him if he still cry's at night when he thinks about Curz beating him up, and then gently pat his...leg (as that is far as you can probably reach) and tell him "It will all be OK, until Horus comes." In a comforting voice.
4. If after this he threatens/looks like he wants to kill you say, "Now don't go all Angron on everyone." Then run and hide behind the Emperor.
5. Remind him that the Emperor always loved Horus, unconditionally more then any of his other sons, and then add. "To bad he won't ever love you like that."
6. In the middle of his preparations (a few weeks before the battle of terra)of defensive strategy for the coming battle, stand a little ways aw
Amy's Story - part 2“Good girl,” Leshia whispered. Amy had been pushing for about a half hour before she finally felt her lips stretching between her legs. She gasped as she felt the head emerge.Amy's Story - part 21 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Don’t stop now,” Leshia said. “You’re easing it out.”
Amy found it harder and harder to keep her masculine side intact. Her voice had raised and she was now moaning in pain with every push. She breathed heavily as she continued. She wanted this to end. She was tired of letting Leshia be her midwife and allow her to see everything that was going on down there. She wanted to give birth alone, but Leshia was too worried and wouldn’t allow it.
“You’re stretching beautifully. The head’s almost there!”
Amy’s legs began to shake. The head was now halfway out of her. She placed a hand on it and felt the baby’s hair. She became excited.
Amy was now leaning forward on Leshia’s shoulders, her knees spread out on the car
Ragged Edges Chapter 14XIVRagged Edges Chapter 145 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Make no mistake. In spite of the heavy Inquisitorial presence, in spite of the heavy Ecclesiarchial presence, in spite of the heavy Imperial presence altogether, the Calixis Sector's capital is probably the most corrupt place in its whole."
Inquisitor Irias Sark, speaking to his students.
One last stream of air bubbles rose to the top of the water canister; as he had no intention of suffocating his prisoner, Interrogator Varm finally pulled her head out of it.
The Commissar spat out water, along with wet hair which had caught on her lips. She gasped for air as she leaned forward, her ribcage pressing against the table; she was far too-exhausted to bring herself back to a straight posture.
"This will only get worse." Varm warned. "Just confess."
Panting, Raege gave him a hard stare.
Varm shook his head in disappointment. "So be it." He said, and stepped over to the open excruciator kit on the table. From the myriad objects of tor
A Case Study: Chapter 2Slick crimson smeared across the pale floorboards of Marceline's bedroom, in a horrible swipe beginning at the edge of her beast-skin rug. Blood, was Bubblegum's snap reaction. Oh, Glob, blood. And so she pounded on the closed door of her lover's bathroom, under which snaked the thin trail.A Case Study: Chapter 24 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Marceline, Marceline! Marceline, let me in this instant!"
A muffled cough was the only response. Something's wrong. I ruined it all, I did it wrong. Oh, Glob, oh, Glob, oh Glob.
"Marceline! I'll bust down this door if I have to!"
The candy girl's tears were already beginning to collect when the door slid open. Marceline's face behind it was pale, not its usual grey but a ghostly white. Small smudges of scarlet dimpled the underside of her chin and she was grimacing. Before she could start to grumble, though, Bubblegum grabbed her shoulders, eyes probing with concern.
"I-it's on your face . . ."
"Uhm, yeah. Maybe if you weren't so flippin' impatient I would have had time to at l
Haikus from a foreign landHaikus from a foreign land1 year ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Thoughts flee the grave
Sakura petals remain
Vestige of my soul
Des pensées fuient la tombe
Des pétales de Sakura restent
Vestige de mon âme
Bald monk beats the drum
On the blue lotus, a bud!
Byôdô comes to life
Le moine chauve bat le tambour
Sur le lotus bleu, un bourgeon !
Byôdô vient à la vie
My nights are alone
So are the crying mountains
Bed filled with shadows
Mes nuits sont seules
Tout comme les montages en pleurs
Le lit est rempli d'ombres
Chapter 3 of RoseShe turned to me and blushed some when she did. Taking off her necklace she revealed to me a strange marking of a pink egg. And it seemed to be giving off a soothing pink light. Before I could say anything she kissed me, right on the lips.Chapter 3 of Rose7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The kiss was brief before she stood again as a bright light shot through her body. "You..you will do nicely. I'm sorry for lieing to you like this but..I'm the last of my kind. I come from the planet Matern, my kind are Maternians. This egg symbol grants us the power to become pregnant with whatever male we kiss..and.." before she could say anything else she bent over gasping in pain.
Then what happened next, still gets to me today. She stood once again and her once thin abdomen seemed to look chubby. Not to mention that her body had also grown some..was she really pregnant?
She sat in my lap and placed my hands on her abdomen..then I gasped it was..swelling. Her belly swelled out some like a loaf of bread until she reached about one month with quads
I can't breathe no moreThe whispering wind drops off memories on the roadI can't breathe no more2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Smells of winter.
Foggy trees, hidden flowers, fleeting scenery, everything blurs
The maze of my brain.
Shivering as if I was drunk with grief
Human wreck stares at me, hollow gaze
My past lives are hung on the wall of oblivion
Reborn from grief.
Eternal darkness reign above me, on this oppressive night
Snows of coal.
The image of your grave stuck in my head
As dead as you.
Dark Eldar fascination story First StrikeDark Eldar fascination story6 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
The glossy black warriors crept across the steel rafters, glaring at their prey with hunger and sadism. The figures were slender and inhumanly tall, their footsteps made no sound upon the surface of which they stalked. Their victims never knew when they would strike, or where. Raids had been happening across the planet and the citizens were consumed with fear. For they knew not who or what was attacking the planet. No survivors were found after a location was struck. Even the trained soldiers of the planets militia were mortified at the tactical prowess of the unknown assaults. Although the pict recordings did show a gruesome pattern, first the lights would sud
Last days of a convicted sinner1 month before the fallLast days of a convicted sinner1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
A crimson rose in full bloom for the last time,
The blood-stained chair awaits
Hell is scattered with wilted petals.
Cold-hearted, guiltiness is unknown to me,
Slitting her silk throat
Licking my steel, watching her bleed
I craved such a delightful moment.
She was genuinely gorgeous, wore desire on her skin...
1 day before the fall
"Cell of ice ; as frozen as the heart I once had."
Crows and graves under the window
Looking down on him with their cold eyes...
"Gruesome symbols. Macabre shivers
A death trap from where I can't escape."
Ominous marks of his past roommates...
"The smiling walls, constantly laughing, always staring."
The abyss of his fear consumes him
"...My own heartbeats? Is that what fear tastes like?"
A slow process of self-destruction
Sink even deeper into it, into invariable terror
"The edge of sanity. I think about her now?"
Vesper Meets HarmonyWork, school, work, school. Dream of romance while traveling to one or the other, because that was the only time for it.Vesper Meets Harmony1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
It’s not that Vesper considered dating or any kind of social life to be less important than her job and studies; on the contrary, too many lonely nights in her dorm, hugging a body pillow and dreaming of her arms wrapped around someone, had left the foxgirl faunus wondering if she placed too much emphasis on love and was setting herself up for disappointment as reality didn’t live up to her expectations.
It was just that there was so little time and so much else to take care of. She needed the job at the bakery to pay tuition and living expenses, and she needed school to learn about business and the culinary arts so that one day she could run her own bakery. And they both required huge chunks of her day, Vesper being kept so busy that at times it felt like entire weeks were vanishing; Vesper would wake up on Thursday, her only day when she didn’t ha