'My Lord' Bellatrix FanfictionI've stood many times, staring up at my lovely dark lord I'd die for him. I've already killed and tortured for him. He's driven me absolutely insane.'My Lord' Bellatrix Fanfiction4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I get this tingling feeling whenever he touches me or my mark burns I enjoy the pain because I know he's calling me. I'm hoping perhaps he's calling me alone though that rarely happens. He only seems to look at me as someone to help him achieve his goal of taking over the world. When he succeeds, I wish to be his queen. Maybe then he'll take the time to love me back.
I've been in love with him since the first moment I saw him, introduced by my sweet, weak husband. He was still handsome then Every time I've kissed Rodolphus since, I've wished it was him.
I killed my cousin for him that cousin who betrayed me and our entire family for filth, absolute filth.
Why will he not realize how I care for him? Why can't I figure out how he truly feels? There must be some softness underneath the merciless murderer who lon
Old Spice BowieLook at your man, now back to Bowie. Now back at your man, now back to Bowie. Sadly, he isn't Bowie, and if he puts on tight pants and dances with puppets, he still won't be. Look down, look back up, where are you Major Tom? Floating in your tin can, far above the world. What's in your capsule? Back at Bowie, it's a helmet that looks like a mullet that tastes like protein pills. Look again, the mullet is now diamond dogs. Anything is possible when you contact juggle and sing. He's got the baby.Old Spice Bowie5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The Fall Of Zuse"What happened to the Zuse we used to know ?"The Fall Of Zuse5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
That's something Gem pondered on a lot. She knew exactly what had happened, what made the great Zuse change.
She watched him from her spot at the bar, the white haired man giggling and flirting among all the programs.
The End Of Line Club was just a way for him to escape the past. He didn't want to be known as the betrayer he was. Gem never saw it that way. Any program that knew why would understand why he did what he did.
Gem knew his data inside and out and had shared it with him many times. She could only imagine how much it must hurt him.
It was the beginning of Clu2's reign. Back when Castor was Zuse. The white knight everyone looked
The Princess and the Plumber"Mario, breakfast is ready!" Luigi called out to his older brother as he put two plates of eggs, pancakes, and sausages on the table. Mario walked downstairs in a rather slow pace, still half-asleep. He didn't seem very happy and he's had something, or rather someone, on his mind as of late. This worried Luigi because Mario normally woke up in a cheerful mood when it came to breakfast. What was bothering him this morning? As Luigi was finishing the rest of his eggs, he noticed that Mario barely even took a bite of his food.The Princess and the Plumber6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey, bro, what's wrong?" Luigi asked his brother, "you barely even took a bite of your sausage and you have even touched the rest of your food." Luigi was really concerned about his brother. He was curious to find out why he was acting so weepy this morning. But Mario, not wanting to drag Luigi into his personal problem, decided to try to avoid the subject.
"Oh, nothing," Mario lied, "nothing at all." But Luigi knew Mario all too well. He knew that there was defini
The Legend of SilverwindThe Legend Of Silverwind by Daniel Garcia Treviño (alias Draconet)The Legend of Silverwind6 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As the night ruled over the land of Alneria a group of Shadows get near to a castle for stealing a silver stone, "It smells to dragons, yuck!" one of the Shadows said, "So why we are here if-"the other Shadow never finished his sentence because he was choked by a bigger Shadow, "We are here because our master told us if we don't bring him the silver stone that is inside this castle we will suffer the consequences of our failure, does everybody understand "the big Shadow said as he killed the Shadow in his hand, "Yes we understand" they said in unison, then all the Shadows climb the wall of the castle quietly. When they arrived to the central room of the castle they saw a shinny silver stone at the center of the room which was in a couch, "There it is, tale the silver stone", the big shadow said to the group of Shadows, but before they can touch it they were blasted by a wind barrage to the nearest wall, t
Am I Wrong?Am I wrong to say that I am a Christian?Am I Wrong?5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That God is real, that his son really died
So many people in the world condemn Christians
They say we are stupid for believing in an invisible force.
Am I wrong to doubt in the existence of God?
Does doubt prove my uncertainty?
My fear or disappointment that what I've been thinking
has just been a fairy-tale.
Am I wrong to question God's existence?
Does my questioning make me a bad Christian?
Does it lead me away from God?
Will He forgive those moments?
Am I wrong to not be a Christian?
To not accept God's love
To not drink in the love He gives?
AM I WRONG?
If so what am I wrong about?
How am I wrong?
Biblical Names of God:ELOHIMName Meaning ReferenceBiblical Names of God:ELOHIM8 years ago in Settings More Like This
ELOHIM GOD the Creator and Judge Genesis 1:1
ELOHIM AVINU GOD our Father
ELOHEI AVOTENU The GOD of our Fathers Deuteronomy 26:7
Post-DH George OneShotGod, the corridor was in ruins. George ducked his head through the haze of smoke and debris and struggled down the hallway. He was sure he had heard Percy yelling, but now the floor was deserted. Flashes and bangs echoed from up ahead, but they were already in the stairwell. He held his wand out in front of him, waiting for the slightest movement.Post-DH George OneShot8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He ran over the litany of his family members as he struggled down the hallway. He had just seen Bill going after Fenrir Greyback mere minutes ago; Fleur and Kingsley were with him, so he pushed them aside. His mother and father, the last he had seen, had been fighting on the second floor; they had attempted to follow Tonks and Lupin onto the grounds but were cut off by several Death Eaters. He had no idea where Charlie or Ginny were; his stomach churned. If Ginny got killed he tripped over a fragmented suit of armor. Ron and Percy, he was
Prize for witchsmart"It's motorcycle, not 'motor-stykle'. And they're vastly more comfortable than brooms "Prize for witchsmart5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"You love to play Quidditch!"
"That doesn't mean I'd like to spend a cross country flight on a broom, mate. Face it, Muggles have way better forms of transportation."
There was a groan. "Besides that. Floo makes you sick and brooms give your bum a bruise the size of Belgium."
The shaggy haired boy who was so furiously arguing for the sake of motorcycles was none other than the pureblood wizard, Sirius Black. The boy was arguing with his best mate, the one with the fly-away black hair and rectangular glasses, the one and only James Potter.
The two had taken up post on the Gryffindor Common Room couch and were debating the merits of wizarding transport versus muggle transport, while mindlessly playing with James' hand-me-down, broken chess set.
The Common Room was mostly empty, besides the two boys, the tall, gawky blonde in the corner named Dorcas Meadowes, and her friend, the fri
Whatever Makes You Happy...Why does it seem as if the more I try toWhatever Makes You Happy...7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Get your attention
The more you seem to ignore me?
What do I have to do to get noticed
Do I need to grow my hair back long?
Cut it off?
Do I need to wear wacky clothes and dye my hair Pink?
What if I wore globs of
Make-up and wear those skimpy clothes like
All the girls you hang around?
Would I need to carry around a guitar?
Would that make you see me?
'Cause if so, then I'll do it!
Whatever makes you happy...
I saw you yesterday.
You didn't aknowledge me,
I've been practicing my guitar in
Hope to get your attention.
I think I've gotten pretty good and
I got a few gigs at local bars. I would love it if
You would come--drop by. If not,
Just whatever makes you happy...
I've gotten a record contract! Exciting for
Me--wonder if you care...
You'll soon be hearing my name all over the local
Radios because I've got my first single. I demanded
It be played on your favourite stations just
So you could hear
i ami am8 years ago in Other More Like This
i am an artist
i make that which isn't beautiful into beautiful;
even if others can't see that
i am an artist
i will create where there is nothing.
whether it is a canvas, a card, or silence
i am an artist
i choose to see things through my own eyes.
if i choose to portray you, i will portray you as i see you
i am an artist
i see things in the raw sense;
planning is not a necessity
i am a surrealist
i will choose what i feel is ideal.
and whether it really is or not does not register in my mind
i am a surrealist
my utopia is a place where people see reality,
for what it is and not what people believe is reality
i am a child
i will believe that there is always something better,
and know that one day i'm going to get it
i am a child
i know that there's reason for a tomorrow,
and i'm going to do everything i can to get there
i am a child
in the sense that i believe the world has more to offer
and i know that nothing has to be exactly as it seems
i am a child
that knows that love will alway
An Angel is watching over youThough the road you take may be hardAn Angel is watching over you8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And life may prove to have too many obstacles.
Always know that somebody is there for you,
They will guide you and lead you in the right direction.
Through the good and the bad they will stand by you,
They will never leave your side.
If darkness starts to take over your very being,
They will light your way through the darkness.
So no matter how hard your life may be just remember,
An angel is watching over you.
Chap.1: Bad Morning Bad MorningChap.1: Bad Morning6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ah... Where am I? I thought as I floated through a black space. I've been having these strange visions of these people and their village
What's with these dreams?I mean, I see all these people that I don't even know and somehow they know my name, and I'm actually playing with the little kids and talking with all the villagers...
"Ah!" I yelled as I jumped out of my bed. I looked around my room. Another dream...Wait! I looked at my clock and it said 8:05 A.M. "OH CRAP! ONLY 20 MORE MINUTES TIL SCHOOL!" I yelled. I ran into my closet and grabbed my school clothes and I grabbed some
Last War, Last Daywe sit in this classroomLast War, Last Day6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
quieter than snow
listening to the destruction
beyond the covered windows
we listen to the screaming
the sonic boom of bombs
the smell of smoke and gunpowder
how long will this go on?
some of us look away
and stare at the floor
we hear a gunshot in the hallway
and run to lock the door
some of us start whimpering
as we hide in the corner, away from veiw
but i just stay silent
because somehow i knew
i knew that this would happen
i knew that anarchy wasn't far away
but still a tear rolls down my face
because i knew my loved ones died today
First KissRemus Lupin yawned, he stretched his arms and placed his head against the tree. He could feel the warmth of the bark against his neck. He pulled out his wand and began to perform various incantations. With a flick, he sent a branch soaring high across the grounds. For a while, he sat and watched it, his hand raised to shield his eyes from the bright sun, soon enough though it became undistinguishable against the afternoon sun. He picked up his discarded book, and began to read.First Kiss8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Accio book!" Remus felt the book fly out of his grasp, he didn't even bother to try and retrieve it, or to look at the spell caster. He could feel the shadows across him.
"Afternoon James, Sirius, Peter." Remus gave a curt nod to each shadow. He reached his hand out, motioning to have his book back. Neither of the other boys moved. Remus determinedly stared at the ground. He heard one of them drop to his haunches straight in front of him. He didn't know which one it was and he wasn't interested in finding out.
Epitaph for a DolphinEpitaph for a Dolphin10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
We wandered in our sunlit shoals floating
belly up, and laughing at our own magnificence
we thumbed our noses at the birds.
-They cannot know what it is to fly.
The treetops were conquered by our borrowed hammers,
and we laid upon glorious two-by-fours debating clouds
or any other thing of significance. We watched the wind
pull and play against our scrawled sign which clearly stated
there were 'no girls allowed'.
Pastel fish flaunted. Taunted us to twilight; deeper waters,
grey areas. Flaunted and fled: left us drifting.
Disguised as dank school busses; necessities hauled us off.
Famously painted, they mimed the sun,
whose robust enthusiasm never managed to warm
the dusty bus through the tinted windows.
If we mimed sleep, heads resting on shady glass,
we could still glide.
Still, the spring and summer were ours
and for a while, the forest was full of Indians
slinking softly behind the briars – just out of sight.
You slipped suddenly, silently
pulled by a riptide and out to s
FoolYou told me the sky was blue. I believed you.Fool7 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
You told me some things were worth living for. I believed you.
You told me happy endings weren't only restricted to fairy tales. I believed you.
I was young and clueless, you were old and wise. I was the earth, you were the sky. I was black, you were white. You were day, I was night.
We used to stand, right there under the cloudy grey sky and stare up into oblivion until our eyes would ache and our heads would spin. You asked me if I could be anyone in the world, who would I be? And I simply said myself because I was afraid that if I was someone else, then I would not know you.
I thought you were perfect; I thought you were mine. And then when I was there, and so were you and we were simply standing still, you told me to look up at the stars.
I asked you what they were, and you told me they were fireflies, lost in the night. You told me one day we could catch them all. And I believed you.
In the end, that castle you had built ju
How to kill a writerInk on a blank sheet, suck dry a bodyHow to kill a writer6 years ago in Other More Like This
through the pen sitting between a finger
and an open vein, he won't last longer
than the emptiness written about she.
Words to enlighten the path leading your
spark to the edge of the world, it's futile
when you're already falling, it's obscure.
we're losing him.
Paper to walk on like a white tile
ready to be broken by many she.
It's too late.
Used to live but forgot when he
It's too late,
Making Silencemaking silenceMaking Silence7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
but if its different here in these lines
not wrong exactly, but the sky less graveled by clouds
or one man standing beside the tree instead of three
gathering to work the jaws of their hands
in muscular conversation if the windows
watch from between phrases, not as short of breath
from squeezing in all they can of the street
skipping along under cars and the seasons
first rain if I change
the odd detail or two, trimming
the more of that to add the less of this,
allowing your eyes rummaging to find
a hoped for touch of sun in the never-sad air
if I change it to be less of what you recognize
from your own day
let it be thought a kindness more
than some conceit and still, every bit, hold it
even as the memory it has to change
to keep the same.
Heart of the Warrior - Chap. 5Heart of the Warrior - Chap. 57 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Sokka, you know they would have been here if they could have."
Sokka didn't bother replying. He just held his drink in his left hand and stared into it.
Zuko sighed next to him and finished the contents of his own glass. "Well, as fun as this is, I have to go back to the palace. I promised Mai I wouldn't stay out too much longer." He clapped Sokka on the back. "Happy Birthday, Buddy."
"Whatever," he grumbled without looking up. He watched Zuko leave the Dragon's Den out of the corner of his eye.
Sokka had been alone before, but this was the first time he felt truly lonely. Aang was off in the Southern Earth Kingdom, doing his Avatar thing. Katara was home in the Southern Water Tribe, visiting their dad and grandparents. And Toph
He pushed Toph from his mind. It wouldn't do any good to think about his best friend again. She'd been gone for seven months now, an
PDSU - MonsterOrihime sat at the table, her head resting on its smooth cool surface. She had hoped it would help with the faint throbbing that threatened to drive her crazy. It didn’t. She squeezed her eyes shut, her cheeks warmer than before.PDSU - Monster7 years ago in Romance More Like This
She couldn’t believe that she and Szayel…they had…
Even now the whole situation felt surreal. The feeling of Szayel’s lips on hers. His tongue making slow, soft circles into her neck. His fingers pressing into her hips. A shudder ran down Orihime’s spine. Thinking about was not helping.
She sat up, sighing.
What had she gotten herself into? Their kiss wasn’t merely a kiss. It was a kiss. But what did that mean? Was it possible that she was starting to have feelings for—
Orihime stopped herself before she could finish that thought. No. Szayel was their enemy. And yet, the more she tried to deny it, the clearer it was that…perhaps…just maybe...
She crossed the room and lay down on the
Heart of the Warrior - Chap. 9Heart of the Warrior - Chap. 96 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Toph stood at the altar at dawn. Her mother had insisted the wedding be moved up, despite what custom dictated. When Poppy Bei Fong decided something needed to be done, it was going to get done.
All her friends were there with her. Katara had agreed to be her witness and stood next to her. Aang, Zuko, Mai, and Sokka sat in the front row. The Earth King himself stood before them, performing the ceremony.
"If there is no one here present who objects to this union..." he said, and paused, waiting for any response.
Toph wanted to yell and scream and shout every objection that she could think of, but they all died in her throat. What would have been the point? He wasn't going to say anything, and she knew it.
"I do so declare that these two be joined together as husband and wife. May the spirits bless your marriage all the days of your lives."
Lin took her by the shoulders. She felt him lean d
Heart of the Warrior - Chap. 7Heart of the Warrior - Chap. 76 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Zuko ran through the halls of the palace, thinking only of Mai. He knew she could take care of herself, but he would still feel better if he could be with her and see for himself that she was safe.
He rounded a corner and found two firebenders battling each other. Neither was wearing a guards' uniform, so he was unsure of whom to assist. The larger of the two sent a fire blast with his fist at the smaller man. The smaller one dodged the blast, yet he could not avoid the other man's fist. His chin absorbed the entire force of the impact, and he was unconscious before he hit the ground. Zuko was ready to defend himself against the victor, but eased when the man saluted him and bowed.
"Lieutenant Zhan, at your service, My Lord," he said.
Zuko nodded. "Thank you Lieutenant," he answered.
Zhan looked over the Fire Lord's shoulder at a commotion behind him. "Go, My Lord," he said. "I can take c