Quotes1: "Let the world know you as you are , not as you think you should be." - Fannie BriceQuotes7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
2: " First defense against evil ..... Open your damn eyes" - Reese, Forever Knights
3: " All we see or seem, Is but a dream within a dream." Edgar Allan Poe
4: " How typical of humans ... Your eyes are clouded so you can not see ...... Even though
the truth is always within you...." - Vampire Princess Miyu
5: " No one holds command over me.
No man, No god, No prince
What is a claim of age for ones who are imortal?
What is a claim of power for ones who defy death?
Call your damnable hunt.
We shall see who I drag screaming to hell with me." - Gunter Dorn, Das Ungeheuer Darin
6: " I was summoned to greet Death with open arms, but I was pushed aside to live forever in his shadow." - Jedidiah Knight
7: " Im not afaid of death! Whats it going to do? Kill me?" - unknown
8: " Red meat is NOT bad for you. Now, blue-green meat, thats REALLY BAD for you."
9: " Reality, has teeth and claws.
You're Still Young at HeartYou're Still Young at Heart3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
He'd never seen it coming. It all happened so fast. It was like he had gotten slapped in the face with lightning speed. Why did this have to happen? Why did life have to be so cruel? Why did he have to grow up? His best friend Kyle won't hang out with him; his parents got divorced and he's moving away from South Park. He hadn't felt so much pain in his life. He wanted to rip out his heart just to stop the never ending aching in his chest. His eyes stung from crying every night, becoming puffy and red every morning. His whole body was sore like he had gone on a two year hike in the mountains without ceasing.
There was a knock at his bedroom door. With his head previously buried in his hands, he looked up and stared blankly at the door, as if waiting for it to give an explanation on why it had made that noise. The knock came again, but this time with a voice just outside it.
"Stan?" The voice called. Stan's eyes widen with both fear and surprise. The boyish voice on the other side sounde
nonexistent people"something's wrong."nonexistent people5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"what makes you say that?"
"your shirt is white."
"so, it's just white. there's nothing on it- no dirt, no ink, no blood."
"i guess you're right."
"then what's wrong?"
"i don't remember how to speak."
"you're talking right now."
"yeah. i'm running my mouth but i'm saying nothing. i'm thinking all these things, and can't say them. i'm sitting straight but everything's angled and i think i'm falling when i'm only standing still."
"i think you said that very well."
"then maybe i forgot how to see."
"maybe. i'm missing something. like it's on the tip of my nose but i won't cross my eyes to see it. "
"cross your eyes."
"i don't want my eyes to get stuck."
"look at me."
"what do you see?"
"your eyes are sad. you have a crooked mouth. your hands never touch flatly on your thighs. you look wrong, but beautiful. oh- sorry. i shouldn't say that."
"i don't think you're blind."
"i don't know. maybe i have fo
ArchetypeThe man holds a grimy hand to her mouth and whispers something I can't hear. She squirms against the alley wall, and she shrieks, muffled through fingers. I pull out my gun.Archetype3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The man's face jerks my way, and I look to his forehead. In the late evening darkness, glowing from his bald scalp is a violet tattoo: an X overlying a large circle. He's a Delinquent Archetype. A Thief.
"Step away from the woman!" I walk closer.
The Thief's eyes widen at my gun, but without missing a beat, he puts the girl between us and pulls her close. He has a knife pressed against her breast, where the tip pierces her blouse.
"You aren't going to do anything to this girl, are you Thief?" I say. "That wouldn't make your handlers too happy, you know." I press a button near the back of my gun, and the small, mounted screen blinks to life, displaying an ID number and a series of readings. One registers fear. It pulses. The Thief pales, almost to the girl's chalky degree.
This close, I can see pas
.:[REQUEST] Problems of the heart~Kyoya X Reader:..:[REQUEST] Problems of the heart~Kyoya X Reader:.2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You sat in the passenger seat of your dads 1964 mustang (that's what my dad drives thought it would work nicely here) and sighed. You were on your way to sign the finalization paper work for your scholarship to Ouran Academy.
"Look Hun that's your new school!" your dad pointed to the large PINK building? What really PINK of all colors? Of course you had seen the school in brochures and the website but you never thought it would be so vibrant and........ disgusting. You scowled as you got closer and saw the female uniforms.
"Come in cheer up sweetie you'll have a great time no matter how hideous the school is." your dad smiled and walked around to your side and opened the door like he always does. "Come on girly let's get movin'!" you giggled and fallowed you dad into the school.
After about an hour of signing papers in the headmaster's office you were told you would roam the school on your own while your father was filled in on everything he needed to know. You nod and walk out into th
TwistedThe smell of fear and cleaner mix together sticking in one's throat, while soft prays are murmured all around. Shoe with soft steps echo in long halls that mark your fate in the books of time. Collective helplessness and fear are in every heartbeat. Hands hold another's or clutch a lucky charm as gloved hands slowly try to heal wounds that can not always be seen, while a future stands on the ledge of oblivion as a wild wind whips it back and forth. Eyes fill with panic, fear, and desperation which words can not create.Twisted2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dripping liquid as pure as gold eases pain and fills veins till the world fades away, but this is just the nightmare on the tip of your tongue. Murmur to a being of a higher power, all-knowing and maybe even questionable while wishing on every star hidden behind clouds and a sea of blue. A waiting that stretches out into the endless reaches of forever but looms over you, at any second ready to drop an ax of disease on your neck. Escape is just through a doorwa
insomniac I can't think, I can't sleep.insomniac4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The days drift past
and all I can do, is weep.
Yet somehow I knew we couldn't last
So, please just let me sleep.
- I still love you. And I can't stop.
The Calm after the StormThe avalanche tumbles, a steady sound,The Calm after the Storm5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Soft on my ears,
I've wanted this for awhile,
Peace has reached it's peak, Clarity has reached me,
Like rain, I shall come and go.
This haunting place, Rests, I close my eyes,
And the calm will roll in,
I've wanted this for awhile,
Sleep, I'm ready to take on the world.
Will weWhens it okay to say goodbyeWill we5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Whens it okay to not look back?
Is it ever going to be okay with you?
To let me put things in the past?
Come on, God, whens it okay to say goodbye
Will we smile and hold hands forever
While the cinders fall slowly around us.
When is it okay to wave goodbye?
Whens it okay to let you go?
I dont know quite what to do
I cant live without you
You got to tell me what to do
Another day wondering
Will you come back to me just wont do
Should I quit
Or should I stride
To love you a little longer
Is it even possible for us to get stronger?
Will we? Wont we
Let it go
Forevers a long time to waste in past
Face it, what we had turned to ash
Lets say goodbye and walk away
Will we? Wont we
Let it go
Fore all those ashes turn to snow
Come on, will we, wont we
Let it go
Fore all the ashes disappear in the chaos below
Will we ever be able to say goodbye
Really? Should I? Shou
Lion HeartedCourage, and Honor. No fear except the fear of losing hope.Lion Hearted5 years ago in Spoken Word More Like This
Protecting all that you love and keeping loyal to what you
trust. As strong in heart as in your mind! Strive to
achieve a better more fulfilling life. Stand up for your
beliefs and let NO ONE stand in the way of your dreams.
No OneNo one hears meNo One5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
When I scream
No one cares for me
When I fall from grace
No on looks
When I run screaming
From my own insanity
No one cares
FebruaryIm trapped and I need help. No one wants to help me, even when I desperately need it. Im falling, faster than anyone could imagine.February5 years ago in Spoken Word More Like This
No one cares anymore, not even people who you think care dont care anymore. Im a nothing. A nobody. And I hate myself. Point.
No one can change the feelings of hatred and shame you feel about yourself unless they really care. Like I stated before, no one cares. No one.
How many people have you met that have really changed your life forever? Those people youll never truly forget even if you try to shove them out of your life.
I never run, even when I feel like it. I never run from my problems, I face them full front and _________________________________________________. Or maybe its just me, maybe Im just weak.
I would like so much to scream at someone right now, anyone who I thought took control of my life and my actions. But of course, thats just myself. Im angry with myself.
If someone a
My Own Stig Quotes 2My Own Stig Quotes 2My Own Stig Quotes 26 years ago in Humor More Like This
01/12/2009 (Final Update)
"Some say that car hydraulics makes him horny and that it was him who put that offensive photo of Michelle Obama onto Google. All we know is that the Americans will probably want to extradite him now and hang him."
"Some say, that his sat-nav only contains maps of race tracks and is convinced that Frankie Boyle is the long lost son of Susan Boyle. All we know is that he is called The Stig!"
"Some say, his favourite bodyspray is WD40. And that he always has sex on fire. All we know is that he is called The Stig!"
"Some say, he has no bellybutton. And that he secretly trawls the internet looking for Meerkats to compare. All we know is that he is called The Stig!"
"Some say that ignorance is his new best friend. And that he's filed a restraining order against some bloke called Dave from Newcastle because Dave is confusing him for Shola Ameobi. All we know is that he is not Ameobi like but he is The Stig!"
"Some say, that
More Than An ExperimentMore Than An Experiment3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
It was summer break. He should have been in his lab, entertaining himself with the various half-completed experiments he had laying about, but no. He was at Shibusen, listening to Shinigami-sama ramble on about 'the dangers of letting experiments run loose on the campus'. Stein did his best to look as if he was paying attention, although the conversation itself was the last thing on his mind. Spirit looked on in amusement; silently snickering at the situation, not unlike ones that were had so many years ago when Stein was his partner. "Honestly Stein, you should know better than to let things like that wander around unsupervised!" "It was completely supervised, Shinigami-sama " Stein sighed, mind elsewhere. "Tell that to the huge bill I got last week" Shinigami-sama retorted, shaking an overly large finger in Stein's face. "That was a miscalculation " Stein replied despondently. "Um what exactly happened?" Spirit interje
The Passion of the JewThe Passion of the Jew3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It was a typical snowy day in South Park, Colorado. The streets were crowded with people going to work and the fresh smell of the mountain air filled the lungs of every resident. Four teenage boys stood at their usual bus stop, ready to get another day of high school over with.
"God, that bitch takes forever!" Stan Marsh, the black-haired boy, commented, rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"Hey at least we get our cars next year." Kyle Broflovski, the red-headed Jewish boy, reassured him.
"Still, I would have preferred this year." Stan replied, kicking some of the snow off his shoe.
"Well my mom already go me a car! She just said I can't use it til next year!" Eric Cartman, the fat racist boy, gloated, crossing his arms and giving a smug grin towards Kyle.
"Shut up, fatass! Your mom didn't get you shit!" He shouted at him. Kyle and Cartman always fought and it was deeply irritating for Stan, since he was usually in the middle of it.
"Hey, guys, not now. It's too early." Stan told them, sho
Short RantsHello there!Short Rants5 years ago in Humor More Like This
Okay before anyone ask, I just wanted to write out short rants for any Ed cosplayers out there. Some might repeat but I didnt get a chance to really re-edit it. Or course I dont know where I was suppose to put this in...
Edward Elrics Short Rants from episodeas and manga...
1. Who are you callin' so short that he can't be seen with a magnifying glass?!
2. WHO YA CALLIN' SHORT!?
3. "Who are you calling a moxy little pipsqueak!?
4. "WHO ARE YOU CALLIN' SO SMALL THEY COULD DROWN IN A RAINDROP?
5. WHO ARE YOU CALLIN' A MICRO-SIZED HALF-PINT WHO DIDN'T GROW UP BECAUSE HE DOESN'T DRINK MILK?!
6. Who ya calllin' a shrimp?
7. Who you callin so small that you can't see me amongst the grains of sand?
8. "Who did you call a shorty who's so small that he's barely visible and hard to target?!"
9. "Who did you call small, you minimum hag!"
10. "Who are you calling a super midget that makes you want to step on him?!"
11. "Who are you calling a runt so tiny that he can o
Expedition Letters to GraceDear Grace,Expedition Letters to Grace3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You told me, back when we were visiting Peru and I was feeling down, that I would eventually find my calling in life. I write to you now to tell you, quite happily, that I have.
I can't explain much about it at the moment, only that my sudden absence from the university is for a reason. As I write, I am currently en route to New York City, to visit their museums and get a taste of the culture. I told you before how I wanted to visit New York while I had the chance, and now I travel with purpose.
I will say now, that while what I am about to do may seem strange to you, even mad, I can promise you that I am of sound mind and am determined to see my ambition through. Never before have I felt so strongly about the rightness of my decision. I will explain more in time. All I can tell you now is that I am launching my own expedition, and that it will be unorthodox, to say the least. I write you because you are my oldest and dearest friend, and I feel I can trust you.
Give my best
Into Your ArmsInto Your Arms3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It was just a typical snowy morning in South Park, Colorado. The sky was a clear blue with minimal clouds and the air smelled sweet. A red-headed boy woke to the sound of his alarm clock going off loudly and obnoxiously. He glared at his clock and slammed it off. He sat up, yawning and stretching, not at all excited about the school day ahead. Ruffling his hair, he got up slowly out of bed and donned his green pants, orange jacket, and green hat, barely attempting to brush his hair.
"Kyle, bubie, you're gonna be late for school!" His mother, Shelia Broflovski, called from downstairs. Kyle Broflovski looked back at his clock and realized his mother was right. The bus came in five minutes! He tied his shoes quickly then grabbed his bag and ran downstairs. He ran into the kitchen where is father, little brother Ike, and mother were eating. He grabbed a piece of toast, gave everyone a kiss then ran out the door.
As he closed the door, the cold wind whipped at his cheeks. He began sprinting
.:Complicated~Vampire!Hikaru.KarouXReader Part2:..:Complicated~Vampire!Hikaru.KarouXReader Part2:.2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"[y/n], [y/n]! Come on wake up the young masters are waiting for their breakfast." Lazily you opened your eyes meeting a pair of bright green ones. A girl with long blood red hair and a short maid's dress was standing over you glaring intensely. "God [y/n] sometimes I think you could sleep through the apocalypse." Hastily she pulled you onto your feet and handed you a tray of teas, breakfast cookies and a bottle of red liquid.
Confused you watched in a daze as she ran around the room collecting laundry lighting ovens and preparing foods. She shot you a puzzled glance and sighed.
"What are you standing around for?" she huffed.
"I'm sorry but who are you?" The girl blinked.
"[y/n] my names Kyleigh it always has always will be, now get you sweet little bottom upstairs to the masters' room before I whack you with the kettle." In a huff she shoved you out into the hallway and closed the door behind you
The dark walls seemed to close in on you as you wandered about look
Science Boyfriends Drabble Thunder crashed as lightning blitzed across the sky, illuminating the bright city below in a blinding flash. Rain ferociously attacked the wide windows in a way that reminded the doctor of his mother, the way she used to tell him that the sound was just the rain trying to say hello. The memory almost made him smile. Almost.Science Boyfriends Drabble2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Another boom of thunder sounding proudly overhead caused Bruce Banner to flinch out of the one fond recollection out of so many bad. Idly he wondered if Thor really had to show off that much, or if the storm was actually caused by the God of Thunder himself. It made him a tad nervous to think that the cheery blonde was lurking in the clouds, laughing in that too cheery way of his as he swung his mighty hammer. But maybe it was just another storm. He was sure that now with Loki in custody, the god had much better things to do than linger down on Earth and stir up a little squall
Sound in my SoulSound in my Soul3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
My heart begins to beat
To the silent,slow and sweet
Sound in my soul.
I began to lose control
Of everything I know
I felt as pure as snow.
Out of everything I had
This feeling made me glad.
How could I have survived so long
Without this beautiful song?
Im starting to believe
That this feeling will never leave.
I begin to sing aloud
Im on the brink,
About to overflow
Lets get this going
And start the show.