Silent Hill HUNGARIAN - F3Silent Hill HUNGARIAN - F34 years ago in Horror More Like This
AZ ELVESZETT LELKEK VÁROSA
Minden hangforrást elnémított a fülsüketítõ légvédelmi sziréna hangja Silent Hillben, beleértve a Shawn Smith telefonjából kiszûrödõ statikus zajt is. Az éles, szívszaggató hang a férfi velejébe hatolt, és nyugtalanság vett rajta erõt. Még szinte gondolkodni sem maradt ideje, amikor megmozdult alatta a föld, õ pedig egyensúlyát vesztve a hóba huppant. A sikító zsivaj miatt füleihez kapta a kezét, de az hasztalannak bizonyult a velőtrázó hang ellen. Kétségbeesetten, kínok közt fetrengve kellett végignéznie, amint a következõ pillanatban a város a szeme láttára kifordult önmagából. Tanúja volt amint feloszlik a köd, s ahogy a hely
Silent Hill HUNGARIAN - F1Silent Hill HUNGARIAN - F15 years ago in Horror More Like This
AZ ELVESZETT LELKEK VÁROSA
LEVÉL A MÚLT ÁRNYAITÓL
Vanessa Williams nagyot ásított, majd megfújta frissen készített kapuccsinóját és belekortyolt. Még korán reggel volt és a vanilliás kapuccsinó az egyetlen ami igazából felkelti, és lendületet ad neki a napjához. Lassan kilépdelt a konyhából, vigyázva, hogy ne löttyentse ki az italt, és elhelyezkedett a nappaliban álló kanapéján, amin a karmazsin színű cicája, Tigris is hevert. Leülésével akaratán kívül felébresztette a macskát, amely észrevéve, hogy gazdája melléült nagyot nyújtózott majd hozzádörgölőzött. Vanessa megsimogatta az állat fejét, és egy nagyot kortyolt a csészéből, majd letette azt a kanap
Silent Hill HUNGARIAN - PrologSilent Hill HUNGARIAN - Prolog6 years ago in Horror More Like This
AZ ELVESZETT LELKEK VÁROSA
Shawn Smith hirtelen ébredt egy poros, és látszólag ismeretlen helyen. A feje úgy lüktetett mintha most akarna szétrobbanni, ezért csak annyit tudott megállapítani a környezetéből, hogy valami bolt-szerűség lehet.
Shawn megvárta amíg fejfájása alábbhagyott, és körülnézett az üres üzletben. Csak most vette észre, hogy a földön fekszik és arca, valamint ruhája is csupa por lett a földön összegyűlt kosztól.
Miután megbizonyosodott róla, hogy egy lélek sincs a környéken a kijárati ajtó felé indult. Az hangos nyikorgással megadta magát és a férfi kilépett az utcára, amit áthatolhatatlan ködfelhő lepett el.
Az embertelen mennyiségű ködből valamilyen furcs
Protection ValtielxHeatherThe room was hot, sweat dripped down her back, making her shiver slightly, despite the temperature. Heather closed her eyes lightly for a moment, raising a hand and dragging her wrist across her forehead, the orange sweatband she wore sponging up some of the heat. She let herself stay like that for a moment, eyes closed, giving in to weakness.Protection ValtielxHeather7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
But Heather knew she had to carry on. Her body wracked with the pain those damned nurse-like monsters had caused her. But she couldn't give up, not after what had happened to her kind...
She sniffed softly, blinking away stinging, salty tears. Heather couldn't stop thinking about her father. About what that damned Claudia had done. Heathers mind remained fixated upon that horrible image. Harry Mason sitting, bloody and defeated in his chair. His favourite chair... The chair in which she used to be sat on his lap, letting him read to her one of his books, even though she understood few words.
What Heather would have given to be back there... A chi
Silent Hill HUNGARIAN - F2Silent Hill HUNGARIAN - F25 years ago in Horror More Like This
AZ ELVESZETT LELKEK VÁROSA
ISTEN HOZTA SILENT HILLBEN
A Silent Hilli bekötőutat már több éve egy drótkerítés szelte ketté. Nem volt túl masszív építmény, de arra épp elég volt hogy elriassza azokat akik nem kívántak mindenféleképp a városba jutni. A nemrég érkezett sárga Chevrolet Camaro tulajdonosa látszólag nem ezen emberek közé tartozott, mivel az autóból kiszálló férfi most épp a kerítés masszívságát próbálgatta. Amikor megértette, hogy ez így nem fog menni visszatért az autójához és beletúrt dús, fekete hajába.
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Shawn Smith fáradtan huppant vissza a bőrülésbe, majd bekapcsolta a biztonsági övét. Nem akarta a kerülőutat választani, mivel az
Iron Pyramids ProloguePrologueIron Pyramids Prologue4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Some people say that there's good and evil. Other people say that there's only good, and evil is really just lost souls in a turmoil, trapped in a quagmire, needing something to pull them out. Others say that there is no good and evil; only people, nothing more and nothing less.
The truth of the matter is that there is good and there is evil. Sometimes good turns to evil. Sometimes evil turns to good. Through my eyes I've seen it just as such. It must balance itself. Good can't exist without evil, evil can't exist without good, therefore there must be both.
I've come to know the truth of what is pure evil. I do not know what good is. I never have, I never will. But good can spring of evil, and sometimes being evil is being good. My god was evil once, born of hatred and shame and guilt, but he has done good for me. Evil doing good. Evil fighting evil.
But he can never rescue me from my own quagmire. I am stuck permanently, and not even he can save me from the depth of what is k
Girls in the BookstoreThe Girls That Dont Belong in the BookstoreGirls in the Bookstore6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was a rainy day when I decided to go to the mall to hang out while the rain came down in sheets and flooded the streets. I stepped out of my mothers car, bade her goodbye, and walked through the automatic doors at the JC Pennys entrance. I shook rain off my coat and dried off the bottom of my shoes.
I dawdled in the juniors section, slowly making my way to the exit that led out into the mall. Smells from the food court reached my nostrils and my stomach growled impatiently. I promptly left the store and grabbed myself a cheeseburger and an iced coffee. I window shopped innocently, sipping my frozen latte, passing stores whose windows constantly bore posters of the Twilight variety. I rolled my eyes and scoffed at each poster, looking like a snoot to those who passed me by. Although this thought, rather than bothering me, made me laugh. In the end I ended up snorting coffee up my nose and quit l
Bella Versus GinnyThe Big Difference between Ginny Weasley and Bella SwanBella Versus Ginny6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Bella and Ginny, both put in the same scene (their boyfriends watching them sleep) but with their ever different reactions.
Ginny Weasley was curled up cozily under her covers, peacefully dozing. The world outside her window was silent. It was late at night, probably past midnight. She rolled over in her sleep, bringing her hair over her face. Her eyes barely opened, but just enough to see a figure resting on the window sill.
She gasped and sat bolt upright in her bed, snatching her wand up from the bedside table. The figure jumped down and held up its hands in a gesture of surrender.
Harry? Ginny squinted towards the window. She lit her wand.
A boy with messy black hair and a lightning scar on his forehead walked forward, smiling.
Harry, what on earth are you doing?! she whisper-yelled, almost wanting to smile.
Well, I was watching you sleep. Only for a couple of minutes though, he added
Christmas WishChristmas Wish7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
They'd only just recently claimed an eleventh member--a charismatic man with pink hair, yielding power of over flora and such. Carrying a scythe bigger than he, eleven certainly took flack from no man.
Nine could not vouch the same for himself.
Still without powers, Demyx had resigned to hide himself away to avoid persecution under Xigbar's sharp tongue and Vexen's knowing smirk.
Demyx refused to fight. He refused to try and tap into the darkness to port. He refused to have anything to do with the others... But this decision came understandably, seeing as Xigbar had long given up on training Demyx, instead, chose to ridicule him for his failures.
Much bolder than nine, ten and eleven spoke freely with Xigbar and criticized his methods.
"Xigbar, really--" Luxord always dealt, as no one else could shuffle as fast as he. Thus the position was always his. "--your methods in training are like tossing children off of docks to teach them to swim."
Xigbar frowned at his first card; a four. "As
SUNDAY'S CHILDDeidara, what day is it?SUNDAY'S CHILD7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hmm? Its Sunday, un.
Really? I could have sworn it was Monday.
Mondays child is fair of face, Tuesdays child is full of grace .
What are you singing now, brat?
Its a poem, danna. Deidara and Sasori were lounging about in their room, Sasori working on his puppets and Deidara sitting on their bed, staring quietly at the ceiling. Not realizing it, the sculptor had begun to sing under his breath.
A poem? It sounds familiar. Sasori had turned around to look at his partner.
Well, technically its a nursery rhyme, un. Deidara shut his eyes and began to speak in a voice that clearly indicated he was reciting from memory. Mondays child is fair of face, Tuesdays child is full of grace. Wednesdays child is full of woe, Thursdays child has far to go. Fridays child is loving and giving, Saturdays child wo
Alessa's FamilyMy familyAlessa's Family5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
By Alessa Gillespie.
My Dad's name is Harry. He's a writer. He gets scared pretty easy, and is a little clumsy, but he would do anything for me if I was in trouble. That's why he's my father.
My Mom's name is Cybil. I don't think she and my dad are actually married, but she's always with dad and helps him a lot, so she might as well be my mother. I like her better than my real mother, anyway. She's a policewoman. She's tough and honest.
My Sister's name is Claudia. We argue about a lot of things, but sisters often do that. She's pretty religious, and talks funny sometimes. But we play games together, and I like her, even if I don't always agree with her.
I have two uncles. One of my uncles is named James. I don't know him that much. He's pretty surly, but really quite nice. His wife died a long time ago, and he was really sad for a while. He's better now, but still doesn't really talk much. He's a clerk. He has a daughter named Laura. I don't like her.
My favorite uncle is Tr
A Lullaby for AlessaA Lullaby for AlessaA Lullaby for Alessa6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Rest, sweet child.
Your pain will end soon.
You were such a beautiful flower,
but they never allowed you to bloom.
Rest, sweet child,
and let your tears finally run dry.
I promise paradise is near,
theres no reason for you to cry.
Rest, sweet child,
for the end is coming near.
Theres no reason for you to cry anymore,
your paradise is almost here.
So dont cry,
Your pain will end soon.
The time has come, sweet child,
for your paradise to bloom.
Silent Hill: In the TownSilent Hill: In the Town9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Silent Hill is a quiet little town
We all sure hope you'll come around
Nightmares and horrors know no bounds
in the town that never sleeps.
Here, the dead will rise and cry
Hellish creatures roam and refuse to die
And the Heavans can do nothing but sigh
in the town where shadows creep.
The blood runs freely down the walls
Dirty handprints stain the halls
The whispers...Do you hear the ghosts' calls
in the town where your lost soul is up for keeps?
Silent Hill is a place where nightmares come true
Where your sins will be judged through and through
Where your soul and ego will be beaten black and blue
in the town where angels weep.
Don't blink now, here comes the night
Where they want to kill you with fright
Keep your eyes closed to block out the sights
in the town that never sleeps...
Fighting the FlamesFighting the Flames4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Fighting the flames
Falling. Falling. FALLLING!
All she could see was his partially masked face. Eyes filled with a determination that would not falter. After living with him secretly for a year, she also saw in those eyes that if he could not save her he would go with her. Tears blurred her vision. As they left her eyes, falling upward, the tears battered Kakashi's mask, wetting the fabric darker where they struck.
"Crap!" escaped Yuu Nane' s lips before she could stop it.
"Well you can see why they are in trouble. That is a bad place to put a town." Nara Shikamaru said bluntly as he scratched the back of his head.
The whole place was a logistic nightmare.
From their vantage on the edge of the valley, the Konoha rescue team could see that the entire town was set down in a valley, a crater almost, with only one entrance in or out. For a cap
ii. Love: From the Latinii. Love:ii. Love: From the Latin5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
From the Latin "Moronic"
Nothing is more beautiful
Than unrequited love.
It is beautiful, in a way
That you see a sunset so wonderful
But cannot ever reach that horizon.
The sun is only doing what it does and
You cannot help but admire it.
It is a star, oblivious, mute, far and
Painfully blinding, painful,
If you love it too much.
Don't stare, it's rude.
I wonder if this is
How God must be like.
How can adoration be measured?
How can pain be measured?
Unrequited love, knows these things
And constantly ignores them.
Idiotic, I want to say.
Stupid, really, for lack of ability
To get some sense.
Beautiful in a way,
That you cannot help admire the lion
Only to see it tear its prey to shreds.
And there's nothing you can do about it
Except to call it beautiful.
"Cry, Silent Hill" Chapter 1Chapter 1"Cry, Silent Hill" Chapter 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Devil May Cry ..."
"Hello, um, hi... I'd like to speak to Dante?"
"You got him. You got the password too?"
"Yes! Uh, I mean, I need to talk to the 'handyman that will take any dirty job.' That's it, right?"
"More or less. What's the problem, and how much money you got?"
Dante glanced at his partner Lady, a pretty brunette with mismatched eyes in a white bell-bottomed catsuit perched on the edge of his desk, which she had just kicked. She was fixing him with a "be nice!" glare around a mouthful of pizza. He waved her off, leaned his chair back dangerously far, and picked his free ear with a pinky.
"It's my wife, and my daughter," the caller explained, "They've vanished ..."
"I don't do missing persons, pal," Dante cut him off as he examined the tip of his finger before wiping it on his red leather jeans. Lady made a face.
"... into a place called Silent Hill. Wait, let me finish." The caller took a shaky breath, "I'm in the
Zexion x Marluxia part:2 Zexion X Marluxia Part2Zexion x Marluxia part:28 years ago in Teen More Like This
The heart-shaped moon's eerie glow filled the dark sky over the huge white castle. Demyx had been sitting on the balcony to his room, strumming away at his sitar, humming an unusual tune that had popped in his mind. A slight breeze caused the blond to shiver and stand to his feet, the sitar held close to his side.
"I guess Vexen is in a bad mood tonight." he smiled as he made his way to the glass door to his room. Whenever Vexen was bummed about something or just felt like being pissy, everyone found that the air around The Castle That Never Was got a little colder; it was one of the Academic's bad habits. Demyx wondered why the organization's elder was upset today as he made his way threw the dimly-lit room and out the opposite door into the empty hallway while his sitar began to disappear in a cloud of bubbles. The air seemed to be colder inside th
What is happening?I was walking home three days ago I don't usually write my life down, but I feel the need to do this all of the sudden. I felt watched as I walked home from school. In my paranoid mind, I always feel that way, but this felt different. I can't describe it, but something was dreadfully wrong that day. I wish I could place just how wrong it felt. The air stood still. No birds, no traffic, no wind, not even a dog. I live in a suburb by a highway, and not a sound!What is happening?5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Then I saw something odd. It was in the distance, far enough away to be distorted by the summertime mirage that you see down long roads. It was a tall man in a suit. I couldn't quite tell, he was too far away. I stopped and stared. I don't know why. He started walking towards me, but his movement wasn't normal. He moved like he was underwater, and his limbs sort of stretched and bent like they were stiff tentacles. As he slowly moved closer, I saw that his skin was deathly white. As he approached he seemed to get taller and t
Welcome to Silent HillSilent HillWelcome to Silent Hill5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Welcome to Silent Hill
Where the kids are evil little creatures with weapons
And the humans look like something out of a horror film
We have a leader here
He will chose if you live or die
You're here for a reason so what did you do?
Murder your wife, kill a cop, lose your child?
What ever it is you are here and you must fight to live
There is no ecape we blocked all the rodes and exits
Don't try and hide we will find you
Your only weapon is a handgun and a radio
Use them well
Now with this information I welcome you to Silent Hill
Here we let you pick your death
Mary's LetterIn my restless dreams,Mary's Letter6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I see that town.
You promised youd take me
there again someday.
But you never did.
Well Im alone there now...
In our special place...
Waiting for you...
Waiting for you to
come to see me.
But you never do.
And so I wait, wrapped in my
cocoon of pain and loneliness.
I know Ive done a terrible
thing to you. Something youll
never forgive me for.
I wish I could change
that, but I cant.
I feel so pathetic and ugly
laying here, waiting for you...
Everyday I stare up at the cracks
in the ceiling and all I can think
about is how unfair it all is...
The doctor came today.
He told be I could go
home for a short stay.
Its not that Im getting better,
Its just that this may be
my last chance...
I think you know what I mean...
Even so, Im glad to be coming
home. Ive missed you terribly.
But Im afraid James.
Im afraid you dont really
want me to come home.
Whenever you come see
Silent Hill: Deserted SoulChapter One: The Begining of DesertionSilent Hill: Deserted Soul5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Eliethyia was Dahlia's twin sister. When they were little, their mother could not tell them apart, but as they aged, their hair deferentiated them. Eliethyia's hair darkened to an almost brown- dishwater brown, while Dahlia's lightened and grew blonder and blonder until it was almost white. Eliethyia also grew slightly taller than Dahlia.
Dahlia was the strange one always. As a little girl, she was facinated by odd things and death while her sister, Eliethyia was facinated with life, but there was one thing they shared intimately, a tie which bonded them, but not forever. Both were telepathic. Dahlia accepted it more while Eliethyia did not. She treated it more like a game and soon stopped listening to her sister messages in her head. And soon it was as if it'd never been.
Eliethyia grew tired of Silent Hill and moved away to Ashfield Heights and moved into an apt. Her Apt. # was 303. Frank Sutherland gave her the key.
A girl had lived here bef
Silent HillLove, to some unearned,Silent Hill5 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Will guide you through a nightmare,
Fuelled by hate and pain.
Run! Run! Guilty man!
Your mind is full of angles,
Sharp with rust and blood.
Memories, long past,
Confront the restless dreamer,
Through a wish, reborn.
Home sweet home, they say.
A room with view and more,
Is yours forever now.
Silent Hill part twoSilent Hill part twoSilent Hill part two6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"That's a church bell, could that be Cybil? I had better check it out." Harry goes to the church and goes inside and sees an old lady who talks about it being reborn and then leaves. Harry finds a bottle of red liquid on the table. "I'm not sure what it is but it could be useful so I'll take it with me." Harry walks around for what seems like hours shooting monsters and makes his way to the Silent Hill lake and goes inside the lighthouse. He walks in and gets jumped by a monster, he tries to fight it off but it is strong. He hears gun shots and the monster dies and he gets up and sees Cybil. "Cybil you saved me." "It was nothing." Cybil stomach starts to growl and she blushes a bright red. "You're hungry?" "Yes I haven't eaten since before I had gotten here." "Hm ." Harry pulls out a bag and water and Cybil's stomach growls again. Harry holds it out to Cybil. "Here eat." Cybil backs up in shock "But that's yours I can't take your stuff it's not right." "But yo