How Much Longer...?How much longer will I be able to say I love you?How Much Longer...?5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
How much longer will I be able to hear you voice?
Or hug you and smell the sweet scent that lingers on your jacket?
I hug you tight every time I can...
I say I love you with heartfelt sincerity all the time...
I pray when I see you I'll have you for another day...
I refuse to believe the day when you will no longer be walking this earth...
It hurts like a knife to even think or mention it...
Just promise you won't give up yet...
I still have many "I love you's" to say...
My Light Releases MeI call for my Angel,My Light Releases Me9 years ago in Ballad More Like This
She hears my cry,
The Darkness hides from,
The Light in the sky.
I hear my Angel,
She calls out my name
I see my Angel,
Her smile is the same.
I take her hand,
She leads me to the Light,
She saved my from,
My terrible Night.
The Darkness hides from,
Her guiding Light,
The Darkness is gone now,
It causes no fright.
My Angel guides me,
She shows me the way,
She lights my heart,
And she's here to stay.
InsperationOk heres the deal these quotes are not mine but there worth their weight in gold.Insperation7 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
All Quote (C) Their Owners
"You Grow Up the Day You Have Your First Real Laugh at Yourself" [Ethel Barrymore]
"Creative Minds Have Always Been Known To Survive Any Kind Of Bad Training" [Anna Freud]
"Minds Are Like Parachutes they only function when open" [Thomas Dewar]
"Reality Is Something You Rise Above"
"Attempt the Impossible In Order To Improve Your Work" [Bette Davis]
Man Must Shape His Tools Lest They Shape Him [Arthur Miller]
Great Things Are Not Done By Impulse, But By a Series of Smaller Things Brought Together
[Vincent Van Gogh]
You Must First Have a Lot of Patience to Learn To Have Patience [Stanislaw J. Lec]
Just Dont Give Up Trying To Do What You Really Want To Do. Where There Is Love and Inspiration, I dont Think You Can Go Wrong [Ella Fitzgerald]
We Must Never Forget That Art Is Not a Form of Propagand
YouWereMyMistake- Liberate MeLies seeping through my veinsYouWereMyMistake- Liberate Me7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Every time your cold gaze glares upon me,
You bury me under guilt and betrayal.
I didnt know humanity was this cruel.
Misery prying scars through my skin
Filled me with unsatisfied hate
You like to watch me die inside,
But only from a distance
Trust breaking through my bones
Emotionally, you probed pins through my heart
Just waiting til you hit the right spot
which would have me relapse in hysterically tears.
Happiness paralysed at the thought of you
I cant live this way any longer,
What must I do before Im free from you?
or am I condemned to suffer for this mistake?
Obituary for Yankee StadiumObituary for Yankee StadiumObituary for Yankee Stadium7 years ago in Editorial More Like This
By Tedd Heide
This Sunday marked the last game at historic Yankee Stadium. Next year, the Yankees will be moving into the $1.3 billion new Yankee stadium, located directly across the street.
Yankee Stadium was built in 1923, after the New York Yankees were kicked out of the Polo Grounds by their rivals, the New York Giants. Built by the Cleveland firm of Osborn Engineering Co., it was the first sports venue to call itself a stadium. During the 1970s the ballpark went under major renovations. These included shortening the distances, reconfiguring the seating, and making general repairs to the structure. During its 85 year existence, The House that Ruth Built hosted 36 World Series, 4 All-Star games, and 3 papal visits.
In many ways, you could say that the end of Yankee Stadium marks the end of an era. Not just the era of Yankee Stadium, but of this modern era of baseball too. With the new retro ballpark craze, it seemed like base
AloneNever before in her life had Toph felt so alone.Alone6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Not before she had joind the gaang,
Not before she had become the Blind Bandit,
Not even before she had found the badgermoles.
The worst part was, no one could help. Katara, through all her motherly sympathy, would just make it worse, Aang was too lighthearted and carefree and Zuko was Zuko.
Sokka was why she felt so alone.
Back when they were hiding out in the fire nation, Sokka had been there for Toph. He'd been there to talk to her, and laugh with her, and generally make a fool of himself. When she had been dangling from the airship, seconds away from falling towards her death, Sokka had been the one desperately clinging to her hand, trying to keeps her alive for a few more seconds. But now, Sokka only cared about HER. Even though he had met Suki first, Toph couldn't help but feel like she was an intruder, stealing away Sokka fro her. He was TOPH'S best friend, TOPH'S companion. Sokka used to look at Toph for acceptance w
You Are BeautifulAm I fat? Am I ugly? Am I stupid? Am I hated? Am I a failure? Am I loser? Questions. Questions we ask ourselves, questions others make us think about. The kind you ask yourself as you stare in your bathroom mirror, wondering if what they say is true; wondering if what you're thinking about yourself right now is the truth. You'll try and push your stomach in, you'll try and hide your spots, hide the wrinkles that you think you see. You will do all this and pretend; pretend to be different, pretend that this person you're imagining is who you should be; is a person better than who you are right now.You Are Beautiful5 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Before you know it, you're looking at those around you, wishing you were them. As you walk the halls of your school, as you walk down the nearby street. You'll convince yourself that they have everything and that you have nothing; you want their smile, their body, their hair, their face, because to you, they are better, they are something you could never be, they're beautiful and you're nothi
An Avatarded Dream 1....AN AVATARDED DREAM 1......An Avatarded Dream 1....7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
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I discovered myself riding on a scruffy-looking camel as the beast traveled through an Arabian city. I could tell it was an Arabian city because of the way the carts and stands in the markets on the streets were set up and the fact that there was sand everywhere I looked. (At least, that is, it appeared as what I have always seen an Arabian city depicted as).
I had given my camel a certain name. I cannot however remember the name now, but when I commanded, "C'mon," and said it's name, it was too difficult for me to say and utter out as fast as I wanted. So I decided to call my camel Appa. As many of you know, the name came from "Avatar" (Aang's flying bison is named Appa and I heard Aang say, "C'mon, Appa!" on some of the episodes).
I seemed to be wearing airbender clothing- a traditional, kimono-type, outfit worn by the airbenders in "AtLA". The next thing I knew, my camel had led us to the local ai
ClaudexReaderxSebastian Part 5ClaudexReaderxSebastian Part 53 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler fanfiction
ClaudexReaderxSebastian, Part 5
Your Butlers, Witnessing
“Mother?” You called her name now, knowing that she must be there, somewhere in the manor that you hardly remembered, to answer you. The mother that you could barely remember. She hovered there, in the back of your desperate, clinging mind, only a ghost in what was now a different child. You.
…You were not the child you used to be. You were a new person, someone who had been twisted and changed into another form by the hands of supernatural forces, forces that you did not know even existed. And now you found that you no longer knew much of what you used to. You no longer found pleasure in so many of the things you loved, and everything about you…
… was different.
You knew that you loved your mother. But she, your beautiful idol, was now part of another world in which you did not belong. You existed in that reality, but
So soon TroubleEveryone gathered around where Kookie was behind the counter getting the girls refreshments.So soon Trouble9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Nami: This really is gonna be great girls. I can just feel it. Um, Diablo, Animals are not aloud on the stools.
Diablo: But, but this is my hotel too....
Kookie: Alright, Orange Juice for everyone. We are not drinking anything heavy, just incase we get a customer. you know what I'm say'n? *wink*
Emira: Eheh..*fiddles with cup*
Nami's ees widen and she spits the juice into a nearby sink.
Diablo: Geebus. What happend to her?
Nami: Yuck! What happend to this juice!?
Kookie: Um..would you be mad if I said I can't cook much?
Emira: Well, that could be a problem.
Diablo: yeah, a BIG problem!
Nami: wow, I did not think it was possible but you burnt my drink.
Diablo: What is this world comming too??
Kookie: Well, I dont USSUALLY do that. I think I'm just nervous. Do forgive me Nami-Chan.
Nami: It's alright, make sure you dont drink yours Emira.....huh? Emira?
Nami, Diablo, and Kookie looked over their
DIP - Chapter 5Chapter 5 Im Leaving YouDIP - Chapter 58 years ago in Drama More Like This
Wow! That was good! Link smiled. He belched loudly and rubbed his stomach. Excuse me! he laughed. Links father chuckled, grabbing the dirty plates. His dad quickly rinsed the dishes off and left them to dry on the counter.
Eh, Link? Lets go get some ice cream, his father smiled. Link nodded and they grabbed their sweaters as they were walking out the door.
I guess Ill clean - - Links mother stopped talking as she heard the door close. She sighed, shaking her head, Ah, those boys!
* * * * *
Link and his dad decided to walk to the ice cream store. It was only a few blocks down from their house, being only a few minutes to walk. His father and him were silent the whole walk. It wasnt an awkward silence, it was more like a peaceful one.
They soon arrived at the store and they ordered their ice cream. Links f
Snowball"Snowball!" clover yelled, "What are you doing here?" "Shhh..." Snowball replied, "What happed here? You look much thinner than I remembered." "It's Napoleon. We all have been starving & I think Squealer changed the seven commandments." Clover confessed "Let me see." Snowball said. "Hmmm...It look like he did. And look here, at the beds commandment. Aren't BLANKETS made from feathers?" It took clover a few minutes to put 2 and 2 together. Then she finally said, "Yes! It was Napoleon all along!" Clover cried. "what was Napoleon all along?" A tall muscular horse trotted out of the stable where he had been sleeping. "Boxer!!" Clover cried, "Don't tell Squealer or Napoleon that Snowball came back, or anyone else for that matter." Boxer was still groggy when Clover told him that snowball had come back, so he didn't remember. Then he finally replied, "Ok *yawn* I'm going back to bed..." Boxer bowed his head in respect and trotted back to his stable where he quickly fell back to sleep. "CloveSnowball9 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
BLT -- Light and DarkBLT -- Light and Dark6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was a dark and stormy night! No, wait, it wasn't stormy yet. That happened later. Well, let's just say it was a dark night and leave it there.
Two whole days had passed since we had left the Cottage. We'd seen some interesting things already, like a forest of sticks and a peaceful meadow filled with animals. We'd followed the light of the Really Big Lamp and Radio's navigation skills (if they really were real) to this place; a creepy forest of darkness.
Being a lamp, I hate the dark. That's why I was so glad my light was there to shine in the forest, showing everyone where to go. Of course, I was a little bit angry when Kirby told me to turn it off, but he had a good reason. The battery was dying, and without it there would be no way we could keep going. Sure, we can move on our own power for a little while, but we need some power source to keep us going forever.
So, there we were, in the dark and spooky forest, no light, running low on power, no light, in need of shelter, and no li
Of Dreams and Nightmares Pt2The chariot touched down in Canterlot, more specifically, Celestia's castle grounds. Twilight and her friends disembarked the chariot and thanked the guards, who held their heads high, showing off their pride. Twilight led her friends through the grounds and into the castle itself. There they met with Princess Celestia, who was pleased to see that they had finally arrived.Of Dreams and Nightmares Pt24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Please, this way " spoke Celestia, her tone seeming to be layered with a sense of urgency, which contrasted her normal, slower, calmer way of speaking. The Princess led them through the elegant hallways, where shining marble pillars, and various stone carvings oversaw their progress. The Princess led them into the throne room, where her regal sister, Princess Luna was waiting. Celestia took her place on her throne, whilst the six ponies stood the customary distance away from the thrones.
Twilight took a small step forwards, making her stand out from the crowd. She bowed her head, and immediately lifted it back
Really??- 2p!FACE x Tomboy!Tween!Reader Ch. 7•3rd POV•Really??- 2p!FACE x Tomboy!Tween!Reader Ch. 72 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In the morning she wakes up to the scent of frying meat and cheese potatoes. Her face and abdomen ached, and she decided to get ready before she went down to eat. She wanders around until she finds a bathroom, a few doors down.
'Argh. Why does my stomach hurt so bad? Was it the pasta? Nah, I practically ravish their food supply whenever I come over. What's wrong? Ugh, I hope I'm sick today.' _______ wonders to herself.
She sits down and she almost screamed.
'What the hell, did I shit myself?!' She mentally screamed waddling around the bathroom with her underwear pooling at her knees. 'What is that?!'
'My god...' Reality hits her.
'I just started my very first strawberry week...in a house full of men. On a school day. And I'm not sick, or good at acting. Joy...' She takes a breath and starts unwrapping the bandages before washing her face.
After a while, and for some odd reason, she found a few of what she 'needed' in the medicine cabin
Day 2: Mustache (30 Days with Noah)Char: Dorian & NoahDay 2: Mustache (30 Days with Noah)7 months ago in Humor More Like This
Summ: Noah finds facial hair sexy.
Warning: Sexual Humor
30 Days of Noah
(noun) a strip of hair left to grow above the upper lip.
Dorian frowned. He’d been distracted by the fact Iron Bull kept turning his head in the same direction. Dorian had turned to follow the Qunari’s gaze but found that he was just looking at the elf who sat by the fire, staring off into space.
He wondered what had the elf so caught up in his day dream that he hadn’t heard a word that anyone had said to him.
Although - Dorian made the alarming realization that the elf was staring at Blackwall.
“Bull?” Dorian mumbled lowly, causing the giant Qunari to regard him. “Is he looking at Blackwall like that?”
“I have been sitting here for the past few minutes trying to figure that one out myself…”
Sweet N Sour(Dorian/M!Lavellan)(ThinkingLoudly#10)Chars: Dorian & Val’AishlymSweet N Sour(Dorian/M!Lavellan)(ThinkingLoudly#10)6 months ago in Humor More Like This
Notes: See description
Ch Summary: This is why we usually just skip this scene - it never really works out how people think it does.
Thinking Loudly, Shouting Silently: Inner Machinations of Val’Aishlym
Sweet & Sour
Dorian was giddy. If you asked him why he looked so giddy, he would probably just tell you it was gas – then again, he probably wouldn’t even tell you that or anything at all. He’d probably say something along the lines of ‘My, you imply I glow? I didn’t know you paid much mind to me – but then again, who could ever ignore such devilish looks like the ones I own?’ to which the person speaking to him either wanted to throw something at him, throw him, or vomit….or all of the above.
Anyhow, he was currently prepping for his date with the inquisi
RhythmsRhythmsRhythms2 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
They are Everywhere
The Rhythm of Love
The Rhythm of Hate
The Rhythm of Life
The Rhythm of Death
They all have a Beggining
They all have an End
They can be Altered
Or left Alone
It's how one plays to the Beat
Simply AloneI am so tired of these cloudsSimply Alone2 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
Hovering over me as if I wouldn't be found
Shading over me with their paint of grey and blue
Its really sad to say but...its not time to go home soon
I am so tired but what can I do?
When all I ever think is to just live my life new,
How am I suppose to do that?
How am I suppose to do that?
When all I can feel in my bones
Is that dullness of feeling simply alone.
The Talented YouTuber Law x Reader chapter 1(r/s)- Rock songThe Talented YouTuber Law x Reader chapter 13 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
(f/n) random friend name
I stood in front of the door, I took a deep breath and open the door. The room looked like a normal recording studio you would see. There was a long control panel with a bunch of button for a lot of thing. Then there was a door to the left of it. You could see into it because of the glass that i think was one way not sure if it is. Because of the glass you would see that the small closet like room was sound proof and had a microphone in it. On the other side of the room was a large couch it was likely made out of real leather but not sure. And on top of that I was the only one here.
“Maybe I got the wrong room or maybe they’re not here yet.” I went and sat on the couch to wait for a few minutes to see if I got the right room and they’re late. The the open and a tall man with red hair walked in.
”Hey you must be (y/n) it’s nice to meet yo
Dunno, you tell me what this is.I don't like being alone,Dunno, you tell me what this is.3 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
And yet I am constantly alone.
I want to converse with others,
But there is never anyone there,
So I talk to myself.
Why is it so quiet?
Why is it so cold?
Why don't I have something to hug?
I hate winter,
But during the summer I say I like winter,
During the winter you just use more blankets.
I miss high school,
I miss being around people,
I miss people I disliked.
But I can't decide on what to eat,
Food is more appealing when shared with others.
This will now take a turn,
All I eaten today was a PB&J.
My mind just melted into my stomach,
I ate my own thoughts,
Distant Thunder. Canon FireI walked so softly out that grand bronze pipeDistant Thunder. Canon Fire3 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
so the flowing waters but kissed the tips
between my trembling toes, then fluttered on
to burst through to the gentle, glowing light.
There, at pipe's bitter end, I saw it drop
a hundred thousand metres onto reddish soil.
A cold wind braced me. She fed my lungs.
still I was unprepared for what I was to see.
High up in the mountains, my pipe of bronze
thrusted out as a bony horn upon the cliff
carved around its mammoth jaw, the face:
a devil's toad spewing forth upon the land.
There I stood listening to gilded plains
whisper, rustle feathers softly to my ear...
...and distant thundering canon fire.