Chaseing love (America vampier x reader)"Yo! Babe! Im leaving for work!" Your fiancé, Alfred, yelled at the front door.Chaseing love (America vampier x reader)10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Wait a sec!" You ran out of the kitchen and to him. you gave him a hug and a kiss good bye.
Alfred and you were dating since collage. You both were in the same speech class and were forced to be partner with a make believe case or something like that. Wasn't really an assignment worth remembering. But when you were partners you two hit it off and instantly and got together. After a year of dating he got down on one knee and asked you to be his wife. Of course you said yes, and now in about a week you were going to be (Name) Jhons. The soon to be wife of A
VampierBloodVampier9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
one word you say
but to me its life
blood is my life
one tast and I am good
to tast the matalic tast of a man
to tast the sweetness of a woman
I am death
blood is my life
to take it from others is not a hobby
not a game
not a job
but my life
but my soul
I am the vampire
hungry and hunting for more
Rain at a Funeral It was raining when they buried me. I could hear the sounds of the drops pounding against my coffin, but I wasn't able to make a noise. Nor did I want to.Rain at a Funeral1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was being buried in my purple dress with the black belt. I felt stockings on my legs and I was pretty sure the shoes were the silver ones. I wasn't sure how I could see in the dark of the coffin. Because it was dark, just... not. I mean, I could tell it was dark. Everything had a hazy quality. But I could see it all as if I had a flashlight.
A soft bump and the thump of wood against dirt- mud. My chest constricted, but I knew it was all psychological. If I actually needed
Believe Me Yet?How much am I supposed to do to show you that what I say is the truth?Believe Me Yet?2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Smiling with fangs.
Glowing red eyes.
My skin is white as death.
I know everything about you,
and it's all from this first meeting,
How much do I have to tell you until you believe?
Remember the stories?
Those vampiric tales?
What a coincidence that our names are the same!
Do you believe me now?
Do you believe me yet?
What should I tell you until you'll understand the truth.
I know that you're angry,
I know that you're scared.
But I also know what you are.
Won't you believe me?
I tell you I'm your father.
Believe me yet?
vampierVampire tracksvampier6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Wintertime winds are blowing in .
Lost is the season of midnight nock's on the door.
Are your eyes still haunted , whispering shadows?
Your breath was ripe with copper dust and tequila
Bodies crashed in to the floor.
Counting the hours by the taste of the salt on your skin.
Who's pillows tell there dreams to you now?
Entangled in your moon kissed arms .
Absinth kissed the thunder thrusts against the darkness.
Sleep at last would claim the harbor ,
Then electric screams pierce the dark.
Do you leave their bed before dawn ascends as well
Tracing your tracks long faded .
Your shadow haunts the walls.
Breathing in st
Hell's IncarnateCain, Cain.. Save me please.. Away from this rotten place.. It hurts brother.. It hurts.. It was a soft melodious voice that desperately called out to him, pale small hands seeking for help in the darkness that he was hidden at. A maidens cry, one that would always come to hunt him, never failing at finding him. So familiar, yet so far away. Never could he reach it, never was he able to come in close.. Just that voice, there in the darkness. Hes coming Cain, hes coming! Im scared Cain, what is he separates us? Brother.. Those hated words from long ago.. A long and dark time ago, words so desperaHell's Incarnate4 years ago in Horror More Like This
Ja i Ja...- Jestem do niczego.Ja i Ja...6 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
- Nie jesteś. Czasem po prostu coś ci nie wychodzi... Każdemu się zdarza...
- Ale to nie jest "czasami"... nie u mnie... ja potrafię tylko pieprzyć, chrzanić i komplikować...
- Czy ty w ogóle wiesz, co ty gadasz?
- No, ja myślę, ze nie do końca... Dlaczego jesteś dla siebie taka... ostra... po co sama siebie krzywdzisz?
- Bo tak. Jestem taka, jaką się czuję.
- A ja myślę, że jesteś taka, jaką sobie wmawiasz, ze jesteś...
- Nic sobie nie wmawiam.
- Co ty tam wiesz... nie jesteś
Dla SirSubaru XDDDProszę Panów,Dla SirSubaru XDDD6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
SirSubaru tutaj stanie.
Będzie tu na zawołanie.
Martwy jest ten, kto tu stanie.
SirSubaru zje śniadanie.
Bijcie brawo. Już jest z nami.
A na końcu,
Na obiadek przyszła pora.
SirSubaru RAM TAM TAM.
Belko-Eddko-ParodyBelka obudziła się bo dotknęło ją coś strasznie zimnego. Było to zimniejsze niż lód i bledsze niż zamarznięci Albinosi. Przestraszyła się, jak zawsze, tak, że aż serce jej szybciej zabiło... Arytmia" - pomyślała... Leżała dalej. I nagle coś zaczęło ją łaskotać po policzku... Co to może być?" Bała się otworzyć oczy, bo ze swoimi zdolnościami mogła sobie przy tej czynności połamać rzęsy... Wreszcie lekko uchyliła powieki.... To Edek łaskotaBelko-Eddko-Parody4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Bajka na dobranoc part 2Bajka na dobranoc part 25 years ago in Humor More Like This
Jeśli nie czytałeś/aś części pierwszej - link w komentarzu!!!
- Katerina- krzyknął szczurosław
z wrażenia aż wyrzucił snikersa
Katerina krzyknęła zzzz i biedak zasnął
"może to i lepiej" pomyślała Rozalinda. Jednak nie widziała wcześniej dziewczyny, zaanonsowanej przez szczurosława jako Katerina.
katerina stała i patrzyła na śliniacego się szczuro-arabosława. Jaki on śliczny- pomyslała- jak rozjechany krowi placek...Jej blond wł
Bajka na dobranoc part 1Bajka na dobranoc part 15 years ago in Humor More Like This
Bajka na "dobranoc" xD
UWAGA! Jest to bajka dla osób choć lekko zakręconych. :P
Księżniczka Rozalinda siedziała na wysokim stołku w swej paskudnie wielkiej wieży. Przez okno wleciał kamień i walną ją w łe... głowe.
- o co cho? Wkur...wkurzyć się można... Znowu ten Romek po śmierci Julki pisze mi straszne listy...
i owszem, na kamieniu czerwoną pastelą było nabazgrane "pod twoim wielkim łóżkiem jest szczurosław" dziewczyna uwierzyła w to i
Monster Crash ch. 1Dracula rose from his coffin as the sun went down and stretched his arms. He looked at his three wives and licked his chops tiredly "I am going to go downstairs for a Bloody Mary."Monster Crash ch. 14 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Okay." said the redhead. "Bring us back something, darling."
Dracula groggily opened the door and walked down the stairs. He sat down on a bar stool and watched as floating bottle seemed to be thrown back and forth in midair.
"Evening Drac, what can I serve you tonight." said a voice.
"Give me a Bloody Mary."
"One Bloody Mary with real blood coming up."
Drac rubbed some sleep from his eyes. "You know Invisible Man, I would probably enjoy these drinks a lot m
Chocolate or strawberriesI keep asking everyoneChocolate or strawberries4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
do you know what I am doing?
Because I am slowly losing my mind
And I have no idea where we are going
I see strawberries, I see chocolate
And I know theyre not the same
Theyre both so good, so wonderful
But their taste is so different, just like the name
Seeing chocolate, seeing strawberries
See them twinkle before my eyes
I can smell them, almost taste them
But what choice will be wise?
I know I just keep whining
And I almost picked one already
But the other one seems so delicious too
And he looks so much more steady
Both of them together
That will be a great delicacy
But it w
So aloneI feel so aloneSo alone4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In this room full of people
Still Im so alone
Because youre not here
My heart screams your name
And my mind shows your photo
But Im still so alone
Without you near
Left or rightTorn up between two choicesLeft or right4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Broken up for I know no choice
My heartbeat speeds up
And I dont have a clear head
One moment I want to go left
The other moment I want to go right
Left feels unnatural, but exciting
Guess right is just really easy
But what if I turned left
And my heart got broken?
What if left, disappoints me?
What if left is better off a dream?
But what if I turned right
And I would wonder all my life?
What it would have been to have turned left?
What if right will break my heart?
And if I turn left
I could be losing you
And if I turn right
I could be losing me
And when I turn left
There could be glory
More or lessLess breathMore or less4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That big decisionThat big decision changed meThat big decision4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Im not as I was before
Where I was talking a lot
I guess I dont do that anymore
Im becoming a quiet girl
People told me its true
Still one thing did not change
The way I think about a few
A few people, called my friends
They are my life, my everything
With them Im just the same old me
And nothing has changed within
But towards the world
Im different now, you know
But I carry my friends in my heart
Anywhere I might go
Falling in love with an imageI fall in love with an imageFalling in love with an image4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I fall in love with a sound
I fall in love with someone
I dont know at all
And it breaks my heart to know
It breaks my heart to realize
It breaks my heart to confess
This could be it
An image is no future
An image is not caring
An image is imagination
I need to face reality
If theres a way to make it real
If theres a way to change it
If theres a way to be with my image
I will find it, for love will find a way
The Lord of the BilgeThe Lord of the BilgeThe Lord of the Bilge5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
By Jacob Waskow
Based on true events that never happened.
Twas a calm morning; the sun had risen high and nearly at peak. Adrift below its shine floated a scrap of a sloop, and upon its miniature crows nest was a scrap of a boy. The boy had brown eyes and straight black hair beginning to grow down over his shoulders. He wore tattered clothes, classic red on white stripes, as well as a red bandana, which at the time was very fashionable for a sailor. His feet seemed covered in a sheath of splinters, which was explainable, due to the large amount of wood and a lack of footwear on the ship. As well, he thoug
JeremiahIn those eyes, I read a tale.Jeremiah6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A tale of Jeremiah, flourishing in those autumn eyes
He was no bullfrog.
He was a secret that many knew and many kept.
He was a feeling that many felt and many met.
But they were not intrigued.
They were not impressed- or so they say.
Sweet Jeremiah knew of this
And continued his travels of spreading this bliss
And what a reputation to keep
To the middle of the newborn streets
The hand that touches both ends
From pity to health and from sickness to mend.
Dear Jeremiah was a blessing and curse
The world, not ready for such social disperse
So this sweet creature was hidden and kept
Keep On"Keep On"Keep On8 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I never knew good I had it until it was gone
I never knew how great everything was
I never knew how much I cared until everyone left
I never knew how much I wanted it
But now I'm living life for right now
Trying not to have any regrets
Gonna keep moving forward
Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah
From now on I'm livin for the now
Forgetting everything else
I'm gonna keep walkin around
Nothing at all can stop me now (go!)
Keep On! Keep On!
Keep On! Movin On!
Keep On! Keep On!
Keep On! Keep On!
Streetlamps and StormsStreetlamps and Storms8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
There's a storm brewing behind the
western highlights of my last setting
sun. Sunlight streams upon our photograph
of lies, betrayal, masks. I get angry and
you get revenge. It's how things are, or
maybe I'm just fatalistic. It could be called
defeatist but I prefer to believe I'm winning
our war. Fake affection, fake lies and a driving
licence stuck onto a wall. Fiction doesn't
mix well with reality. We're like oil and water
as I hallucinate us some more happiness,
cocktail mixers and additional glittering lights.
Night time again and as the cold sets in with darkness
and doubt in my heart of hearts I knew we
were already g
Inspiration LostA mouse begot Inspiration!Inspiration Lost4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
For the beggar hides well in its hole,
When words pass by,
It gives them The Eye,
Refusing to give me a goal.
Ideas a slippery serpent!
Slides in one side and out the next,
No pauses to see,
No ideas for me,
Can't grab the damn slippery pest!
Creation, small footed ballerina!
Tip-toeing so no one will hear,
In creeping on in,
Creates a big din,
And vanished into thin air.
Steel walled I am trapped!
This writer's block will not leave,
Try as I might,
All through the night,
In losing my writing I grieve.
The Ultimate ExcuseNOTE TO READERS: This is an English assignment done to show the ultimate all-purpose excuse for being late for class. Because it is a real assignment, names have been altered for privacy reason. Also, this was written as a humorous piece, not something to be take seriously. So...Edward fangirls...do not form a mob and kill me. That is all. Enjoy the story.The Ultimate Excuse4 years ago in Humor More Like This
Dear Mrs. B,
First of all, let my tell you that I am really, REALLY, sorry for being late for your English III class, but, trust me, I have a VERY good explanation. Okay, hear me out. It all started last night when I was preparing for a good nights rest by doing my usual bedtime ro