Anti SocialAnti Social3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Crystal light fading, Living in delusions
Closing the doors from them
Protecting what is revealed (inside)
Don't want to hear, don't want to see, not going to say
Shielding sole and heart, from blood-thirsty-bashing
Avoiding clashing, from the senseless fighting
Values are values,
"Keep your values shut and away from me!!"
Not getting, not willing
Relying to self, nobody else
Not getting what's in their heads
Thinking theirs as inferior
Not accepting what's given'
Not opening up, don't open up
or else it will just led to sadness and misery
Trust is broken, everything sealing
Away from the "perfects", who will surely break me
Rules to writing good fiction1. Start as soon as possible with the threat. That is, every story, even every chapter, should have a threat that needs to be overcome. By your 2nd sentance some form activity either leading to the threat should be introduced, or the threat itself.Rules to writing good fiction6 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
2. Don't paint the scene before I have interest in the characters and events. This is like warming up your engine in your car. Think how boring it is to warm up your car engine. Now think of that for the reader trying to follow your story.
3. Don't try to wax poetic unless you are calling out a poestic item or the whole story will be that way. Nothing is more frustrating than bouncing into and ou
ROH: Three Simple WordsCS: My sequel to Buried Beneath. I know, I know. I need to write one with a song title. But the whole one-shot is about the words "I love you," so there you go.ROH: Three Simple Words2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Gaomon: This is becoming quite popular.
Nel: You're turning into a celebratory, CS!
Envy: Not really, but we're certainly getting a crowd forming.
Firion: Also do note, this is the orginial Three Simple Words. There will probably be another one under a similar title, although much different and much more in character.
CS: I get so close to having them in character, then I epically fail!
Gaomon: There, there, CS. You'll get it in time.
Dorumon: CS owns nothing but the baby-to-be
Hetalia OC Bio _Free 4 Use_-----Hetalia OC Bio _Free 4 Use_3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
A Second ChanceLegal Stuff: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! If I owned Yu-Gi-Oh!, I be rich and not be making Fanfics...why does that sound scary to me? ._.A Second Chance3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
WARNINGS!: Child Abuse, Horrible, horrible nightmares, lots of death, mentions of Sex, and Male Relationships.
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The Faint Wish
~Domino, Japan-Ryou's Apartment: 10:30 P.M.~
Thunder could be heard outside the apartment of Ryou Bakura. He sighed inwardly, just sitting in his room, looking out the window. When the thunder boomed again, and the wind seemed to pick up, he didn't flinch.
'The sky is just sad and upset' he thought solemnly to himself, 'That's what
Not All Bad - Part 1 It took them hours to get me out of that damn building.Not All Bad - Part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Let me give you one little piece of advice: never take a robot as your best friend. They're damn hard to get rid of once they latch on to you But more importantly, the damages they can cause are simply exponential. Oh, sure, first they'll accidentally knock over a lamp or snap off a doorknobno big deal, right?
However, next thing you know, you'll be driving with them down the road and they'll suddenly think it'll be a fun idea to fucking ram-raid an entire mile of backed-up cars during rush hour. Oh yes, flying through the air for over a minute and leaving a
Land of the Labyrinth ProfilesGoblin King AkefiaLand of the Labyrinth Profiles3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
-Enjoys the night
-Controls who or what enters his Realm
-Has a sweet tooth
-Favorite color is Crimson
-Ruled Labyrinth since he was a pre-teen due to is parents early death
-Relentless and always makes sure that he get what he wants
-Likes sex A LOT and doesn't matter if the other is willing or not
Hospital murderWhen the suicide pact started, none of us didn't see why we shouldn't go through with it. I was trapped in an abusive relationship I couldn't escape, Yuugi and Atem both had AIDS, Marik was clinically depressed, and Malik wouldn't live without him.Hospital murder3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
We had been best friends growing up, and now, we'd die with each other.
We had decided, senior year, what year we would die, and, by the end of the year before we went through with it, we had wrapped up our lives, and spent that year deciding how to die.
We chose a train; it would be quick, painless, and is almost impossible to stop.
For some reason, though, when we got there, I didn't jump, tr
911It was dark in the 911 operator booth for Touzoku Akefia, a man struggling with his own depression, but for a brief few moments one night, he had saved a person's life.9113 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"911, what is your emergency?" He stated into the phone, because, for him, it wasn't a question anymore, it was a simple routine.
"Talk me out of killing myself." A boy on the other said flatly, "Something, anything, because I have a gun, and it's pointing at my head."
"Sir?" Touzoku said, "Well, I guess you could start by telling me your name, and WHY you want to die."
"My name is Ryou," The distraught boy said, "And from day one of my life at school, I've been relentless
Remember, I'm Not Her, oneA lone figure stood upon a high building, in a dark and vastless night. It appears to be a boy, about the age of fourteen or fifteen, which is a pity, for the reason the boy is up there is to end his all-too-brief life.Remember, I'm Not Her, one3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Well then," He whispered, gulping, "It's now or never " He took a step off the building, fall about a thousand or so feet, enough to kill a person, but landed, with minimal injuries, a few scrapes here and there, before sobbing, clenching his fists.
"Why? If he hates me so much, why won't he let me die?"
Ry pulled on his yellow raincoat, as he stepped out of his not-quite-old car, a thing he borrowed from his frien
Definition of PityDefinition of PityDefinition of Pity3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I don't own! See more at the comments! Yami Marik is Marik! Haru belongs to MK!
Three weeks since he had met the Other, and for Marik, it had been nothing but an unending numbness, like he was wearing a shell of ice that would never melt, and while he could hide from everyone, he just didn't feel. Literally.
He supposed that that was what depression felt like, where the only thing he could feel was the aching hole in his chest, like someone had ripped his heart out. (He felt heartless.) He had tried just about everything to ignore the ache, and stop the numb (because at times it was too much) but nothing had seemed t
Ryou x AkefiaI own nothing warning yaoi don't like don't read has gemshippingRyou x Akefia3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Akefia watched Ryou's slender frame as he cleaned up the house. It had been 2 days scents bakura and the others had went away on a vacation and the thief king was loving every moment he had alone with the younger Wight haired boy, and why wouldn't he?
Ryou was smart, slim, cute and best of all he was like a shorter nicer sweeter bakura,
As the thief king was lost in his day dream of the younger mail under him screaming his name he did not notice Ryou fall from the chair he was sta
Sub-Aquatic Society Stroke Sub-Aquatic Society StrokeSub-Aquatic Society Stroke3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This world was a strange one. Underwater and sealed off from anything beyond the confines of the metal walls surrounding the entire world. The inhabitants are small aquatic creatures with as love for chit-chat, leading simple lives in a simple place. It is particularly dark inside this place, but that suits the citizens just fine; years of living and breeding in this deep dark place have given them extremely light-sensitive vision, and they are always temporarily blinded whenever then lid is opened. It's been years since the lid had been removed. Ever since that earthquake that spun the world upside down and ove
Shadows of Souls: Chapter 9Chapter 9: Test of WillShadows of Souls: Chapter 94 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Wishs eyes fluttered open to bright lights and looming faces again. Are you alright? a voice wavered into Wishs ears as his vision seemed to flicker and go black and white for a moment, before shinning much too bright and causing an irritating buzzing noise before finally returning to normal.
Wish? The voice tried again, Are you alright?
The voice sounded so friendly that Wish felt almost safe, I Im alright. He looked over to the side so see the voices owner; a pale, black haired man with a silver streak in his long parted bangs. He nod
Je Suis NapoleonBonjour!Je Suis Napoleon5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Comment ca va?
Comment t'appelle tu?
Je m'appelle Napoleon!
feeling quite special
The world is mine
and there's naught you can do
Le monde est a moi,
c'est ne pas a vous
Everybody thinks that I've gone mad, but
Je suis Napoleon! Je suis Napoleon!
Lilium Pride's RevengeLilium Pride's Revenge7 years ago in Horror More Like This
"Once Upon a time
In the moonlight shine,
Ther was once a Homunculi
Who's Family had Trouble times
Was Near a Graveyard
Near a Grave,
And Carved In stone,
While he whistled a Tone,
For He ahd Met a Pilgram Shadow,
And Had given him A show,
That the family had to Go."
Pride Looks at The Shadow
"Shadow, Why must I kill my Family?"
"Because, Young One, They Paln to Kill You, Because they Envy You,
That Your loves You more then they do" Replied the shadow.
"But I have done nothing Wrong to them. I will Make them Suffer.
I Feel Can feek the Power; My Power, One I have never felt before."
He Smiled a smile that You ARe
France 1789France, 1789France 178910 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In this dream
were the ruined walls
where i abjured the vicious men;
and of stone
the oubliette forgotten,
where were cast treacherous kin.
An intention not
was it that i recalled
the nightmares birthed in blood;
bairns whence thighs
of witched wenches herewith
barking as dogs tied in the mud;
of monarchial priesthood
disrobed in my revolt and cain;
all my lovely children slain.
On Top of Mount SinaiTo the tune of 'On Top Of Old Smokey'.On Top of Mount Sinai5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
On top of Mount Sinai
All covered with blood
There lay the Pharaoh
Face down in the mud
How ever he got there
Was too hard to say
Except for the hoofprints
That gave his attacker away
On top of Mount Sinai
He was covered with blood
It was the Pharaoh
Face down in the mud
The mur-der-er, you see
Was none other than me
The great Thief Bakura
It could've only been me
On top of Mount Sinai
He was covered with blood
It was the Pharaoh
Face down in the mud
I made a clean es-cape
There could be no doubt
That only the Thief King
Could have brought this about
On top of Mount Sinai
Golbez: A dissed ideaGolbez: A dissed idea3 years ago in Humor More Like This
At the Lunar Subterrane...
Golbez: I am not a warrior to stand in opposition to you.
Golbez: I am not someone that participates in the triteness of Good versus Evil.
Golbez: In fact, I don't give a damn about Chaos and everything he mutters under his bad breath.
Golbez: I am here to strengthen your resolve.
Golbez: That you may become a great warrior without the need for the help of others.
Cecil: Muff~ *drooling*
Golbez: Are you even listening to a single word I'm saying?
*magazine falls down the hill*
Golbez: "Lustful Lali-ho."
Golbez: All this time...
ROH: Buried BeneathROH: Buried Beneath2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rapture Of Hearts: Buried Beneath
To say that love conquers all to the couple was something of a joke. The entire thing, the wedding, the marriage, the agreement between the two that he would live with her, was fake. If only the two hadn't accidentally gotten drunk that one night, none of this would have happened.
But what happened happened, and now there was no turning back. She was pregnant, and that's all it amounted to.
There were times when she would wonder why she agreed to marry him. The fact that they were so different, and that the only reason for the marriage was for the child's sake, sho
Written In HeavenWritten In Heaven2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Every one of us has a written destiny, a task, a purpose that they need to undertake. It is not up to us to decide what to make of life or has a say how you want to live it. They give us problems, hurdles and struggles that we needed to overcome. And sometimes we think it's so impossible to overcome them, and so hard to get passed it to get this thing behind us. But like it was written in the stars, in the heavens, we are not the one who decide that this is it, I have enough you can stop now. No, I don't think that is how it works. It doesn't matter if it is your life; you are
Elusive HeavenElusive Heaven2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
For some, heaven doesn't exist. People buy into it because they are afraid of dying. People in heaven talk about the ocean, clear blue waters, white, powdery sand, and the salty smell in the air. They got no ocean in heaven, so they sit on the cloud talking about the beautiful water and the sunsets they are not going to see anymore.
Why is it that we think it's so important that we live our life without hurting anyone, I wonder? Is that even remotely possible, I doubt it. Even unintentionally we would hurt that ones we love. When I came to The Lab, I have forgotten everything in my past, had given up and b
StrayedStrayed2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Charlie and I were moving. So we were both busy trying to get our stuff organized. There is a tension in the air that I cannot fathom. Like a feeling you cannot deny because it's there, you can feel it in the air, taste it in your mouth. No matter what you do, you just can't get rid of it.
We were moving because it's not that we wanted to. We were moving because we have to. I sinned. I strayed. I strayed from the love I have known all my life. I betrayed Charlie. And despite of the things I have said back then, things I have promised.
Safe HavenSafe Haven2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He could hear the staccato sound of the drumsticks as it continued to beat against the table's edge. Its not that it's irritating but, it did remind him a lot of the outside world which he didn't want to be right now. One of them is a vampire, a creature of the night that lulled its way into his heart, the same way this kid is doing right now, the rhythm of her drumstick is sort of a lullaby that soothes him especially now that he really needed it.
The other was an irritating guy that is an electricity wielder, and seeing the life he would have ahead, he knew that there would be more encounters he would have with th