Like SuicideLike SuicideLike Suicide6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Jack fell down and broke his crown
And Jill came tumbling after
They were a vicious pair - striped arms linked together, razor sharp knives and Cheshire smiles flying in every direction. The young princes' blades swung in unison on the target, its stomach ripping open with a satisfying sound. Music. Their frightening laughter chilled the ghosted kingdom.
Rasiel and Belphegor.
They were the King and Queen's prize. Not only were they blessed to have one beautiful child, but they received two. The children were the one and the same; identical blonde hair, smiling mouth, and eyes. The orbs were a pooling silver, as cold as the distant moon. The King and Queen loved the twins and gave them the world, just as long as they would take it as their own.
Rasiel, the first born son by two minutes, was to be king.
A king wasn't expected to play the lesser role. No - they were the most important part of the court; crucial to the game. Belphegor knew he played the part of n
KnightsbridgeKnightsbridge8 years ago in Drama More Like This
Robert Candler sat on the middle step up to his front door and squinted in the light that bounced off the houses' white facades. There was a little wooden bi-plane in his hand, a closed book with paint on it in his lap, and a tiny grey glass pot and paintbrush next to him on the step. He had taken refuge out there from the dark and stuffy drawing room, hoping that his father was too busy entertaining the family to notice that nobody had made him change out of his church clothes.
He adjusted the book on his legs to catch straying paint, and bent his head to concentrate on his work. Then out of the corner of his eye he noticed the little girl with brown hair that had been sitting on the steps next door all along.
Robert gave her his full attention. She wore a back dress, black patent leather boots, and her hair in two French braids, and sat still and silent clutching an open book which seemed huge in her arms.
He paused. He knew very little about her, only that she and her father had mov
July 1st - Canada DayMatthew Williams, or Canada depending on who you were, was used to being overlooked by others. He was invisible most days, he knew this very well. He was overshadowed quite often by his twin, Alfred F. Jones (or America as some knew him to be). Matthew could not count how often he was mistaken for his brother, despite how often he tried to tell people he was not America, but Canada. Hell, even one of his closest friends, Cuba, still mistook him for Alfred at times! It frustrated Matthew to no end. It truly did, but he had become used to all of it. Matthew was invisible, hidden within his brothers shadow.July 1st - Canada Day6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
There was one day though, one day where he was never mistaken for the American Nation.
July 1st, his birthday.
Of course, not m
The Red NurseThe first thing that happened was the loss of her eyes.The Red Nurse9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It felt exactly like two child-sized hands ripping into the sockets and yanking her eyes free. She screamed as she felt the blood gush, as pain wrapped around her head and seemed to squeeze her skull with unbearable pressure. She screamed and screamed until her throat was sore and she was exhausted. She couldn't even shake and writhe. She just lay, motionless, sprawled out on the floor. The blood was pooled around her head and body. In some far away corner of her mind, she was aware that the human body didn't hold this much blood, that what was happening to her was impossible.
The second thing she felt was the heat. It took a while to penetrate her agonized consciousness, but eventually she felt a sensation like she was surrounded on all sides by fire. Instinctively, she tried to move to escape, but there was nowhere to go. No matter
My life as a teenageCyclonien5My Life as a Teenage Cycloniean 5My life as a teenageCyclonien55 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Well my life sucks.
I just spent the last FOREVER learning how to play the violin. So now I am pretty good at it,
ok but here is how my solution suddenly turned into a problem once again.
I was playing the violin pretty freaking amazingly in my room, then a friend who is also on Ravess's squad, (FYI not really my friend, just some dude I call friend cause if you say his name really fast it sounds like your saying friend) told me that it was time to battle.
First thing I thought was, are we actually going out to pick a fight or are the other guys already here? I hate picking fights with other people, I never know what to pick a fight about I end up saying stuff like
"I don't like your face!! I am going to take you to the mall and get you a make over!!" so then I end up going to the mall for the day instead of fighting. Which is still nice.
So here I was on my skimmer ready to take off when Friend ran up to me and handed my violin.
PermenKosmikSaat ini saya adalah pria sinis yang sedang coba meramu gumpalan gula-gula dan berharap hasil ramuan saya nantinya akan menjadi ramuan yang dimana orang yang memakannya akn menjadi orang yang merasa berguna bagi siapa, apa, dan -Nya. Ramuan ini saya ciptakan untuk gantikan nikotin, caffeinne, dan alkohol yang sampai sekarang masih kuasai adrenalin pemicu kerja otak kanan saya. Tetapi saya telah muak karenanya, saya bosan dengan insomnia, migrain, dan sesak itu. Saya mulai mengumpulkan bahan-bahan yang saya butuhkan. Biang gula dari serat tebu yang tumbuh di daerah pegunungan Bromo, rempah-rempah tropis Halmahera, embun perawan lembah baliem, serta karbondioksida hasil serapah teriak serak akibat busuknya tingkah polah orang-orang yang permainkan arti welas asih untuk kepentingan kelamin, di ibukota, Jakarta.PermenKosmik7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
PermenKosmik. Iya, saya menamai hasil akhir racikan ramuan saya dengan nama PermenKosmik. Berbentuk oval, berwarna pelangi, harum rumput setelah hujan. O.. pesonanya, can