Cher Pere NoelCher Père-Noël,Cher Pere Noel7 years ago in Humor More Like This
Sache, déjà, que je ne mets « cher » que par politesse, en vérité, je ne taime pas. Déjà, tu as un gros ventre flasque et au vu de tes joues roses, il me parait évident que tu forces pas mal sur la bouteille pour te tenir chaud pendant ta tournée. Tu peux t'estimer heureux, je ne vais pas mattarder sur ton ridicule pyjama rouge rembourré. Même toi, tu dois te rendre compte quil est ridicule.
En un mot comme en cent, papa, (tu permets que je tappelle papa ? Depuis le temps quon se connaît, tous les deux), tu es, au mieux, un déchet pour notre société, et au pire, une menace qui donne un exemple plus que faisandé à notre jeunesse déjà en perdition. Mais pour ça, je taurais pardonné.
Sauf que cette année, tu es allé trop loin. Je me souviens clairement avoir écrit que je voulais une Playstation trois, un
En direction de l'Ouest P 1Maintenant quil embrassait du regard les terres mortes, Martin mesurait pleinement la folie qui avait été la sienne. Comment avait-il pu espérer revenir vivant dun endroit pareil ? Létendue était dun gris uniforme. Rien que des cendres à perte de vue, sans une plante ou un animal. Sans une cachette pour se protéger des loups. Il frissonna. Mais malgré la peur qui lui tenaillait le ventre, il ne fit pas demi-tour. S'il renonçait maintenant, il n'y aurait aucune échappatoire possible.En direction de l'Ouest P 16 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Par réflexe, il fouilla dans son sac pour en sortir son étui à runes et l'ouvrit d'un coup sec. Quand il était encore chez lui, il le faisait machinalement. Pour chaque décision un tant soit peu importante, il tirait les runes courtes ou les longues. Peu importait le nombre qu'il usait, il pouvait en refabriquer à volonté. Maintenant qu'il avait quitté le petit monde confortable de sa boutique &
Twilight Rising pt.2Twilight Rising pt.24 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
By Bryan Mischke
"I'm right here, Twilight. Sheesh!"
"Oh!" I looked behind myself. "Sorry, I didn't see you there. Did you check that last one off then?"
"Yep, got it right here." He twirled a pair of goggles around his claw and slung them into a cardboard box.
"Excellent!" I beamed. "What's next?"
"Hmm, let's see. Next on the list is...," he raised an inquisitive eyebrow at me, "...a gyroscope? Really, Twilight, a gyroscope?"
"What?" I recoiled.
"Oh, come oooon, you don't need to take everythin
ravine bonus story- hurrons taleravine bonus story- hurrons tale3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Bear . Wolf, eagle. Always these beasts could turn the hunter into prey. Hurron knew this, it was a knowledge his father taught him well on his first bleeding of the snow.
Up in the cold you keep these three rulers in mind at all times, especially at the winters end, for wolf is still rabid with winters hunger. Bear awakens from its slumber sharing the same thought as the wolf, and northern eagles, they are always a threat. In time, they learned to wound their prey and watch it bleed to death. Yes, three ruled the mountains, but on the day of bleeding of the snow, they were all prey
Hurron pretended to be sleeping, while he watched his son standing guard by the fire. Boy has grown strong, stronger than the old wives of the village have foreseen. However, that was not surprising. Hurron never looked kindly on the self-proclaimed prophets. Fate is what one makes of it, and his
Les enfants heureux...Il est deux heures trente trois du matin. Les bâtons rouges des chiffres brûlent de toutes leur force dans la chambre enténébrée. Il s'est réveillé parce qu'il avait envie d'aller aux toilettes il y a dix minutes, déjà, et depuis il fixe le réveil sans bouger. Dans son état de demi-sommeil, cela revient à une éternité. Son lit est calé dans un angle de mur, terminé à son pied par le meuble haut de Vincent, l'autre occupant de la chambre, et une bonne partie de son dernier bord est mangée par le bahut sur lequel est posée la télévision. C'est un cocon. Mieux, le matelas s'est creusé sous son poids au fil des ans, jusqu'à épouser exactement sa forme. S'il remontait les draps au dessus de sa tête, une personne qui entrerait dans la pièce et se pencherait au dessus du bahut ne verrait qu'un lit vide, peut-être un peu bosselé au milieu, mais ces couvertLes enfants heureux...4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Give Me A SgnWaiting under dark skiesGive Me A Sgn6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
For the fog to pass
So I can see the moon's face;
The cascading stars,
So they can show me a sign.
La civilisation Bisounourse IGrandeur et décadence de la société bisounourse, première partieLa civilisation Bisounourse I6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Chers petits élèves, vous avez le bonheur, outre le fait que le nous venons de repeindre les murs de la salle en rose, de pouvoir étudier cette année la civilisation bisounourse. Ces magnifiques créatures sont emblématiques des Grandes Civilisations Magiques que nous allons étudier cette année. Je vous sens frémir dimpatience, alors commençons tout de suite.
A) Quelques précisions spatio-temporelles
Les bisounours habitent, ou plutôt habitaient dans une dimension onirique, c'est-à-dire que les mondes qui s'y trouvent ne répondent pas au même lois physiques que le nôtre, mais sont faits de la même matière que nos rêves. Vous avez déjà sûrement entendu parler de sorciers pratiquant le "dreamwalking", comme on dit en anglais. Eh bien ce sont des sorciers qui sont capable de se projeter en
Madness 1: The City[Il tempo scorre inesorabile, l'ansia sale ed il mio corpo è come paralizzato]Madness 1: The City5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Lentamente lo shock iniziale si fa da parte e lascia spazio alla consapevolezza. Ricordi annebbiati di una vita felice caduta in rovina mi tormentano mentre cerco di aggrapparmi al passato nel disperato tentativo di calmarmi. L'acqua ghiacciata sulla pelle sembra essere l'unica cosa in grado di restituirmi un po' di lucidità, quindi decido di avvicinarmi al lavandino e darmi una sciacquata veloce. Dopo essermi calmato completamente esco di casa come ogni giorno per andare a lavoro, per mantenere credibile questa maschera da ragazzo normale. Appena uscito mi ritrovo in mezzo ad una città che si muove freneticamente immersa in un rumore scrosciante di pioggia e delirio mentre rumori di clacson, urla ed altre cazzate mi rimbombano in testa. Odio vedere tutta questa gente ogni giorno e dover fare la parte del bravo ragazzo di città vestito di emozioni sintetiche racchiuse in un involuc
HAZARD: INFOHAZARD: INFO5 years ago in Settings More Like This
Place: U.S. New York
A radioactive meltdown wiped out most of New York City due to mankind's stupidity. Many were infected with radiation resulting in a huge amount of deaths. It soon spreads across the U.S. and will ultimately end up engulfing the world turning into a hazardous, industrial wasteland. Not many are left. The few that are are either waiting to die, waiting until the 'HAZARDS' get to them, or have become one of the few 'HAZARDS' themselves. It is required that everyone wear gas masks with the level of air toxicity rising. Human life is almost unsustainable. With the radiation spreading it has affected the crops and water. It's become survival of the fittest. There is no presidential leader as none have been willing to deal with the task. Law has been abandoned and there are no 'official' laws. It's a free for all. Every man for himself.
Radioactive Control is the only sou
Wanted ::ShikaTema:: Chapter 6Wanted ::ShikaTema:: Chapter 65 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Temari glanced outside for the hundredth time that night. The noise had died down some, but distant gunshots could still be heard.
And he still hadn't come back. She worried her lip uncharacteristically. Since when did she care so much about some stupid, worthless, lazy, whiney, little boy? And since when did she do what said stupid, worthless, lazy, whiney, little boy told her to do? She stood then, leaving her hut. It was his own fault for untying her, she justified.
At the first fallen soldier she came upon, she snatched his shotgun and ammo, then after a second thought, took his pants, too. She was sick of how breezy the Konoha dresses were. At the next soldier, she took more weapons and clothing, and finally found one that was larger than the other two and repeated the process. Then she was off to find her brothers.
Gaara's prison was surprisingly easy to find. It was the only one with a real door and four latches on the outside. Apparently Gaara was consi
L'idea sopitaUn chiaro scuro in bilicoL'idea sopita5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
tra il bulimico pazientare:
emulsioni di ombre
Colpi netti sopra il foglio
accordando testa e dita,
impressioni vive al tatto
sbavature a matita.
Gira, gira non capìta
gira tra le dita
cerca pace nell'oblio
cui la memoria da vita
I frutti dell'Oblio 22. Freddo. Freddo e Blu.I frutti dell'Oblio 25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
E di ogni cosa in cui crediamo, da sempre, privati siamo.
La nostra vita è pura inerzia, e conto, noi, non ce ne rendiamo.
Ogni sogno sparisce come l'alba sorge, ogni sogno muore alla luce del mattino:
nessuna speranza in noi alberga, poichè nessuno mai ci insegnò a sperare.
Ma alcuni lo hanno saputo imparare...
Soffiavano le code del gatto nell'aria.
Erano suoni acuti, secchi.
"Dài, Iruka, così basterà, no? Mi vuoi mort..."
Un altro sibilo interruppe bruscamente il dire di Naruto: il ragazzino si ritirò fra le spalle, avendo prima girato un pochino la testa a voler vedere il Magister, dietro di lui.
Attese il colpo.
"Una in più per ogni volta che ti rivolgi a me senza degno riguardo: vuoi?"
La piccola stanzina in cui si trovavano i due era dispersa in uno degli infiniti edifici del Ludus che circondavano la Sphaera - a creare il campus, formato da alloggi e uffici di vario genere.
In poco più di sei
Il ritorno di Sasuke II cap.Il riverbero della luna illuminava il volto del giovane.Il ritorno di Sasuke II cap.5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sakura sedeva su una sedia accanto al letto, chiedendosi se si sarebbe mai risvegliato. Sebbene non sembrasse soffrire, non si era quasi mosso da quando lei e Naruto avevano provveduto a curare le sue terribili ferite.
Controllò la medicazione per assicurarsi che l' emorragia si fosse realmente arrestata, poi gli toccò la fronte per verificare se avesse la febbre. Cominciava a temere che il colpo infertogli alla schiena gli avesse lasciato conseguenze ben peggiori di quelle visibili.
Sakura studiava disperatamente il volto del ragazzo per rilevare il minimo movimento, se la pelle non fosse stata così calda al tocco della sua mano, avrebbe giurato che era fatto di marmo. L' ennesimo monumento ad un giovane caduto in nome dell' odio e della rabbia che albergavano nel suo cuore.
Lei e Naruto non avevano ancora affrontato l' argomento ma era chiaro come il sole che entrambi volevano delle spiegazioni sul perché Sa
GuardianGuardian6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I tentatively touched my ribs and winced at the stab of pain and the soreness that came with the movement. I looked up and saw the familiar icy blue eyes looking back at me. Soft. A bit droopy. Like I was used to. But there was something in them that I hadn't seen before. Or maybe had but just hadn't yet paid attention to.
There was a certain kind of sadness in those eyes. Or perhaps pity. I'm not sure. But it was something that made me a bit uneasy even as it made my heart clench.
I waited for him to say it. The customary 'I told you so' or 'You really fucked up this time' but the silence only lengthened and it didn't come.
Instead he turned his back on me, breaking eye contact, to wash his hands in the narrow stream a few feet away. "You should rest. You'll heal faster."
We both knew I should be thanking him. But I had already told him I wasn't going to. He knew I was equally grateful and mad at him for sacrificing his life just to save my sorry ass. But I w
Wicked GameTitle: Wicked GameWicked Game6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Summary: AU GenHaya
Warning: CHARACTER DEATH
Disclaimer: Characters belong to Kishimoto
Dedicated to Lecanis and written to go with our GenIru RP
Genma didn't usually pick guys up at bars and really, when he thought about it, he hadn't, if anything Hayate had picked him up. Laying there staring at the ceiling he didn't know what to do about it. Was he supposed to leave? Stay? He wasn't sure he could leave or that he wanted to. The sex had been amazing, every single time. "Can we do this again?" The words simply slipped out.
"We just did what three, four times? I'd say that's again..." Hayate laughed, panting beside him.
"No I mean... again tomorrow or today... not sure what time it is." Genma's own breathing was still pretty ragged and he rolled over onto his side. He'd never felt a connection with anyone he'd just met and it wasn't just the sex.
Hayate shook his head. "I shouldn't, I'm engaged."
The words made Genma's head spin and
The Healing WolfLong ago in a distant land, a white witch raised a white wolf pup. The white witch taught the white wolf healing spells to heal any illness or injury. The white witch took the white wolf everywhere in his village to aid him with his many house calls. The white wolf soon grew up to an adult wolf and the white witch grew older by the passing months. Soon the white witch died of old age, having another to help the village if needed, and left the white wolf to take his place.The Healing Wolf6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The villages secretly hated the white wolf and believed that it would soon cause trouble in the villagers livestock and water supply. The villagers also believed the white wolf cursed the dead white witch and the villagers chased the white wolf out of the village. After two weeks with the white wolf gone, the village was struck with an uncurable illness and the villagers died without the help from the white wolf.
Soon the white wolf found another village to call home. An old man welcomed the white wolf into his
CS Worlds Destroyed Chapter 28CS Worlds Destroyed Chapter 283 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My stomach flipped in loops and loops, everything in my senses telling me that this spirit was some sort of unbalanced, mental and social miscreant. Trapped in the web of feathers I tried to back away, ducking down and shimmying back out to the world of light as he pulled back, confused and hurt. I put my hands up, my eyes now not quite focusing anywhere out of shock. or fear. I really forget, i was terrified.
"NOPE. noooo, not gonna..nooo" I spit out in plain English, hoping the language barrier might keep the Latin speaker from feeling the full force of my sarcasm and blunt opposition to this statement. My body language was one that bridged gaps like that, hurting the cherub anyways as I hushed myself, trying to keep it together. "Sorry...yeah, sorry, no, you've got the wrong person, I'm afraid." I took a few breathes as the cherub looked down at the ground, saddened. I switched back to Latin.
"" I said quickly as I was planning to elaborat
Mass Effect: Beginnings Part 1Mass Effect: Beginnings Part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In the year 2148, explorers on Mars discovered the remains of an ancient spacefaring civilization. In the decades that followed, these mysterious artifacts revealed startling new technologies, enabling travel to the furthest stars. The basis for this incredible technology was a force that controlled the very fabric of space and time.
They called it the greatest discovery in human history.
The civilizations of the galaxy call it... MASS EFFECT.
Part 1 - Commander Kara Shepard.
Her whole youth...she never meant anything. She fought for her survival on the streets. No parents to watch out for her...Love her. She was a warrior. When she turned eighteen, she left her gang life, joining the Alliance. Becoming a War Hero, after the Attack on Elysium. Where she single handedly defeated a Batarian force...losing many lives in the process. She was now a Commander.
Commander Kara Shepard.
She was a bold woman, with a strong will...and an even smarter mouth. She was street smart and bo
CS Worlds Destroyed Chapter 5CS Worlds Destroyed Chapter 53 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I can't believe my sisters had been beaten by THESE soldiers.
Actually, that was a good point. They were horribly easy. So they let themselves get killed, because let's face it- they were hardly organized and barely worth the effort. If that was true, then this whole call of alarm...
Looking back to Cempe's head on the pike just next to me, it still held that very dead, eyes barely open dried out looking face-look to it. I frowned, leaning closer, blowing a puff of air at her eyes; it blinked, to the shock of the crowd. The corpsy head slowly grinned, opening an eye up cockily.
"Why, how nice of you to join us!" Her disconnected head said in a raspy voice, grinning as I leaned over and flicked her hard on the nose. "Ow!"
"You did this on purpose, didn't you? You let yourselves get beaten by these idiots just to lure me back here?" I could strangle this already dismembered head if she only had enough neck for me to do so. Cempe grinned wider as i flicked
Un altro giornoE' giorno.Un altro giorno5 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Mi sveglio, ho pianto di nuovo. Non ce la faccio più.
Non dipende dal fatto che non sono riuscito a partire in questi giorni.
Non dipende dal fatto di aver fallito con l'università.
Non dipende dal fatto di aver deluso tante persone.
Non dipende dal fatto che ormai vivo ogni giorno con un solo scopo, l'attesa di Lei.
Dipende dal fatto che questa attesa mi fa male.
Fa male perchè sono consapevole che tutto quello che farò sarà inutile.
Lei non tornerà più.
Lei non c'è, proprio ora che ne ho più bisogno, lei è lontana.
Ma in fondo, lo è sempre stata.
Vado in salotto, mia madre sta pregando.
Bevo il caffè e prendo le medicine.
La donna vicino a me finisce di pregare e mi guarda, non mi saluta nemmeno.
Inizia a parlare di qualcosa riguardo il un ufficio del comune e di un concorso.
Smetto di ascoltarla nel momento in cui ingerisco le pillole, la guardo, sbuffo e me ne vado.
Inizia a urlare, a dirmi cose che non mi inter
.. My body, not my heart ..Nella stanza in penombra, l'unica luce una luce oscura e opprimente era il suo immane senso di colpa, per non essere stato sufficientemente forte di volontà, per aver ceduto a quelle sue lusinghe psichiche. Era impossibile, pensava. Impossibile che la forza dirompente del suo amore potesse essere stata sovrastata così facilmente dai pensieri frivoli (seppur così irresistibili) di una ragazzina. E invece erano ancora lì, stanchi e sudati, e lui sentiva ancora il calore di lei fra le gambe, e sentiva di aver sbagliato tutto... My body, not my heart ..5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
- Psst. Ash.
Piantala di fare la sensuale, Gipsy, che non è il tuo genere, pensò Ash. Avvertiva il dolce respiro di lei sulla schiena mentre cercava con tutte le sue forze di dimenticare. L'idea della sua presenza lo urtava.
- Che vuoi?
- Ammettilo che ti è piaciuto.
Sì. Gli era piaciuto. Ma su quel letto in disordine, circondato dal tenue odore dell'incenso, non c'era stato lui, bensì un'a
Where Do I Belong?I'm lost and confused,Where Do I Belong?5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can't seem to "fit in",
I'm not popular,
I'm not a jock,
I'm not a nerd,
And I'm not a goth.
I'm not a singer,
I'm not too smart,
Nor too dumb,
I'm not a prep,
I hate dressing up,
And I hate labels.
So where do I belong?
If you're like me...If you're like me...6 years ago in Spoken Word More Like This
If you're like me,
Your hearts been broken
If you're like me,
You feel happiness
doesn't really matter.
If you're like me,
You find it hard to open up
and truly trust.
If you're like me,
You smile only because
If you're like me,
From the world you've hid
your pain for years
If You're like me,
You pretend things are ok
through the tears
If you're like me,
You reach out only to find
that no one reaches back
If you're like me,
you always feel like you're
the one holding the slack
If You're like me,
You've got desires and
secrets you hold deep
If you're like me,
The memories of ones
lost I will always keep.
If you're like me
The hurt never seems to fade
and haunts your sleep
If you're like me
You'd remember those words
"I'll leave you never"
If you're like me
you'd wonder to...
What happened to forever?
October 4th 2009
Sylvia A.J. White
CS Worlds Destroyed Chapter 12CS Worlds Destroyed Chapter 123 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I gasped, struggling for breath; at my heels bit a hoard of demons, screaming, yowling for my blood with the super demon leige himself leading the charge, Perseus.
Two years had passed. No Colus.
It never let up. Not once. Not a single day went by that I had a moment to rest from this mess, with the only difference being a few hours per week that I hid, that I could catch as much sleep as I dared. I had been captured too many times to count, I'd been declared every cursed name under the sun. I was hated, despised, and the world knew my name once again, but only as the insidious demonic spy for the angels. As far as everyone understood, i never did any good for these demons. I never cared for them. Never put my neck on the line to make sure their safety wasn't in jeopardy. No. Everything was demoted down that whatever good I had done for them, was to profit the angels somehow. That's the lie he spun.
The Colus was gone. On very rare, random occasions, i