Mias and Elle - Chapter 5Too flustered from the dream and startled by Mias' sudden appearance to reply, Elle just clutched at her heaving chest and glared at him, detesting his presence more than she ever had before. She looked at him and felt exposed and violated. Even though her logic told her that it could not have actually happened, the surge of terror and adrenaline was causing her to have difficulty deciphering dream from reality.Mias and Elle - Chapter 53 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Hugging the sheets up to her shoulders, Elle looked away from him to avoid any eye contact. Looking into Mias' eyes was just something she could not ever bring herself to do, and she hated how it emphasised her fear of him.
"Something the matter, pet?"
"No," She sputtered harshly. "Sod off."
Just don't look at him... Why was it so hard?
The sound of Mias clicking his tongue at her in disapproval was perhaps just, but only served to make her even more uncomfortable. Though he was only being his usual cocky self, she could not help but feel that he knew exactly what was go
Title's in the TextA Mind is a Terrible Thing to Waste, but a Beautiful Thing to Lose....Title's in the Text4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I'll admit. I spend too much time walking while looking at the ground.
Sometimes, I try really hard to perhaps look beyond that; I wanted maybe to see if something really exists below us, as I was told when I was younger. It's a valid query. It's cold nowadays, and maybe I just wanted to go somewhere warmer.
No matter the circumstance, I'm always pensive. In thought. Especially when I'm looking at my feet. I could look elsewhere.
Ahead of me.
There's no time to stop to enjoy that nowadays. What's surrounding me anyways. I'm always terribly busy, and so is everyone else. We're scheduled as human beings, and every minute late is a dollar lost. Besides. Looking up when in thought usually is observed as being nostalgic, or perhaps even being seen caught in a day dream. Both of these things are far from what I spend my time doing while in my grotto of thought.
I don't want you
Satan Vs. GodSatan, he who is ruler of hell and will do all that he can to devour Gods people and followers. Satan doenst care about you whatsoever all he wants is YOU, He who is a liar and a deceiver not someone or something that you would like to put your trust in ESPECIALLY your life. He who tricks and tortures people making them believe that He is almighty and that there is no other. He who wants you to bow down and serve him, to call him master, makes him your King of kings. He who plays with the minds of young people and even older, and is out to win your soul and claim you as his. So that you can do his work for him and claim more souls that are willing to give in to his little game. Only a fool would give in to such lies and the commandments of Satan and his demons.Satan Vs. God4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
But then there's God, Ah The Almighty King of all Kings, He who reigns in Heaven above all, He who reigns "VICTORIOUS" and cannot be stopped by man OR Satan.
God, He who is like the sun's rays that shines during that day giving
Giant Hiccup Story: ProloguePROLOGUEGiant Hiccup Story: Prologue5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As some of you may already know, my name is Hiccup, and I happen to live in what may be known as the coldest place on Earth: Berk. You may wonder why live somewhere where winter is really the only season and you get hailed on for months straight every year? Well, the only way I really can explain it is that we are Vikings: the most stubborn beings known to man. But what can I say,... it's an occupational hazard!
Now it may sound all bad, but there are a few upsides that make living here tolerable. For instance, we have beautiful scenery, decent fishing, a plentiful supply of fresh water, but what I like most has definitely got be are fellow island inhibitors Dragons. Thanks to my friend Toothless, this is now the mutually shared home of Vikings and dragons alike. If you weren't aware of previous events in Berk history a couple of years back, dragons were actually the fundamental reason of all our dilemmas. It is now safe to say that that problem is over
With Blackbirds Following MeThey say that it's the soldiers who spill and see the most blood. I would have to openly disagree. While they're the ones who carry the guns and protect and defend our homeland, did they ever stop to see we're the ones striving to save it? They moan of their friends lost in battles they fought side by side, but they can never understand pains I've known. Emotionless, perhaps I amperhaps I need to be. But insideWith Blackbirds Following Me4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Never shall they know the pain of losing a friend as I do. The pain of knowing you were the only one who had a chance to save him. And you couldn't
I glanced over my shoulder at the sound of his voice, the other young medic quickly entering our tent. He wasn't like the other soldiers around here, stiff and serious. Instead, he was carefree and wielded a smile on his face. Though happy to see him, I continue to frown, simply nodding my head to him.
He was a newly transferred boy to the front, and he had taken
Pomegranate Seeds Persephone hugged her knees as the cold stone she sat upon slowly numbed her. Never before had she noticed stone, having spent her life in fields and meadows. Wide open spaces, the soft flowing grasses, the cool shade of the trees, the warm soil, and the heat of the sun warming the hard stone. If she ever was able to see the surface again, she would never view rocks the same.Pomegranate Seeds4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Light from the torches flickered, giving some illumination to the otherwise black room. In her meadows at home, if it were ever this dark, she could look up at the stars and the moon. Night was something she never feared, but this darkness now haunted her. It was inescapable. Helios would not ride across the Tartarus sky bringing light to this world of death. No one ever escaped Hades and the Underworld. Persephone was no goddess. She was a demi-god, daughter of Demeter an
Demongo and Jack part 3Demongo and JackDemongo and Jack part 35 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The next morning Jack got out of bed and put his shirt and gloves back on. He was tying his shoes when he heard someone knocking on the door. Jack can I come in Demongo asked. Yeah. Demongo appeared in the room. Good morning Jack I have made you breakfast its waiting for you in the kitchen. Just tell him Jack thought. Just tell him you don't like boys. Demongo? Yes Jack Demongo said setting down next to him on the bed. You can do it Jack I mean after you are done eating you are going to leave and never see him again right Jack thought. Um I . I Jack said.
What's wrong Demongo asked putting a hand on Jacks knee. Jack blushed as he looked down at his hand then at Demongo. I . I . I want . To . To say. What is it Jack Demongo asked. You can tell me. I want to say . Say Jack said then sighed. I wanted to say thanks for all the stuff you did for me. Jack looked away to hide his blushing face. Your
Demongo and Jack part 2Demongo and JackDemongo and Jack part 25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
They stopped outside of a black and gray mansion. It had a tower, and a porch that was made out of gray stone. Wow you live here Jack said looking up at it. Yeah but its no big deal Demongo said walking up to the door and started to unlock it. Jack walked up next to him. So do you live here with your Master or something? Demongo opened the door. No I live by myself. Jack walked in and saw the inside of the house was in a gothic style, and it was also very dusty. Sorry about the mess, but when ever I start to clean the house my Master calls me to do something for him but the bedrooms are cleaner. Jack looked at Demongo who popped up next to him. Your Master must keep you busy. Yes, but he is a great and powerful man, and I am happy to serve him.
Jack walked into a cobweb. Sorry again about the mess Demongo said as Jack brushed off the cobweb. Its bitter then sleeping in the rain Jack said. Jack looked up at a chandelier that looked like a spider. Then
The Return of Dani PhantomThe Return of Dani Phantom6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 1: The Guys in White's Predicament
Two men in white tuxedos, with black sunglasses and gloves were busy at the controls of their secret sector in The Woods of Lake Eerie, only a few miles east of Amity Park. This location was well hidden from prying eyes, including invisible ones: namely, ghosts' eyes. Not that it mattered. The one ghost that these ghost-hunters were targeting didn't even seem to want to find them.
It had been two years since Danny Phantom helped to save Earth from being hit by a massive ectoranium asteroid. Had he not gathered almost every ghost in the ghost-zone together to help turn the earth intangible, the entire planet would have been completely obliterated.
After saving the planet, Danny Phantom had willingly revealed his identity to the whole world as being a human boy named Daniel Fenton: Son of the ghost experts, Jack and Madeline Fenton, and student of Casper High Sc
PennyI once had a penny.Penny4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It was shiny, made in '20.
I held on to that penny
Til I was 23.
I met a girl whose name was Jenny,
And she reminded me of penny,
With her copper hair flowing
So nice and free.
I also knew a man named Benny.
He was real good friends with Jenny,
And I just didn't want
Him and her to be.
So I took my lucky penny,
Dipped in arsenic, covered plenty,
And gave it to dear Benny
For him to keep.
Then there was only me and Jenny,
and our good times, they were plenty.
She always came over
To visit me.
But she had a friend named Kenny.
He was an officer, knew a man named Benny.
He locked me up and
Threw away the key.
Now my age is thirty,
I've a new penny and it's dirty.
Gonna dip it in some arsenic
And count to four.
Jak+Daxter sing along songsA LITTLE BIT OF EVERYBODY AND EVERYTHING number 1!Jak+Daxter sing along songs8 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
(Jingle bells tune)
Zooming through the eco, on a one way hover board,
(OR) destroying half the city and coming back for more, Muah-ha-ha!
Kicking royal A, while
Laughing all the way!
Getting gun upgrades, and then some dark eco, transforming into Dark Jak, no mercy he will show!
Hey, Power cells, Onin smells, pecker laid an egg, Daxter fled, Jak hit his head
and Praxis got away
Power cells, Onin mells, pecker laid and egg, Daxter fled, Jak hit his
head, and Praxis got away!
A LITTLE BIT OF EVERYBODY AND EVERYTHING number 2
(Jingle Bells tune)
Jet boarding, through the nest, whip lashing metal heads, trying to go
faster, while ripping them to shreds, 2 years worth eco treatments, while on a torture bed, forever getting weaker sometimes wishing I were dead
Power cells, Krew's breath smells, Pecker laid and egg, Daxter sheds, I wan'na crunch heads, and Krew's in the lurker slave trade
Power cells, Armor smells, Metal Kor l
Blind: RussiaXReaderBlind.Blind: RussiaXReader3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It's been a week since you had that horrible accident. Alfred was talking with Natalia in the science laboratory. They were discussing (Most likely screaming) About their project. Natalia wanted to use Acid, But not any acid.
Suddenly Natalia took the bottle carefully, one filled with hydrochloric acid. While Alfred grabbed another chemical compound that wasn't so risky to handle. Alfred wanted to take away the acid from her hands and tried to reason with Natalia. She didn't take no for an answer, until he accidentally pushed her, making her fall and the acid was suddenly in the air. that's when you opened the door and the acid made contact with your forehead and eyes. Suddenly the sudden blood curling scream coming from your lungs, and your hands covering your face, Natalia got up and looked for the emergency kit and Alfred took you bridal style to the nearest lab table that was empty and he laid you there, trying to hush you down. Natalia br
Cody - Chapter 1a (canon)CHAPTER ICody - Chapter 1a (canon)4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The next morning is a cold, dank kind of dawn. Cody wakes before his sister. Around him, the basement is in almost pure darkness, but Cody has good night vision. He clambers out of the bed of canvas cloths, pulls on his trainers and carefully shuffles in the direction of a thin sliver of grey light. On reaching the latter, he catches hold of a thick black curtain and tugs it aside. Pale light explodes into the store-room, and in a corner, something dark and furry scampers away into the shadows that cling to the walls. Cody watches it run but does not bother chasing it, knowing that it is most probably out of his reach already. His gaze shifts instead to the dark lump of canvas that is his sister sleeping.
In the drab early morning light that filters through the tiny glassless window, Cody's face is revealed starkly. His features are younger now that he's not being a parent to his sister. His black hair is starting to cover the tops of his ears, but it does nothing to h
TemptationIt's something we fightTemptation4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A sin in the eyes of religion
But it's a battle some cannot win
The ones that win
Look at those who lose
As weak since they have no will
I've given in multiple times
Does that make me weak?
I don't think so
We all have our faults,
We indulge ourselves
In sweets, violence,
It's tempting us
We fall to our knees in weakness
It's just how we were made
It's okay to crave certain things
As long as it doesn't end up
Being a priority over everything
You've gotta admit
Something tempts you
Whether it be
Food, a person,
or a lifestyle
But don't give in to it
Temptation's a bitch
It's hard to deal with
So just don't try it
Walk away from it.
If Father Time Was MineTell me that it wasn't a mistake!If Father Time Was Mine4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Though it was, and now I know it, when before it seemed like nothing. I held the clock, and Father Time was mine. But he slipped through the cracks between my fingers and, like the silent thief he is, took with him all the moments I thought I had.
For so long I kept quiet, when I should have scrrrreeeeeaaaaamed!
And now I can't even dare to whisper... not with you... in sight...
Every string of words I spin together are slammed into paper with a pen in my clenched fist, because I slowly realized the mistake that I made in not speaking up may be my most fatal.
You... slipped out of my grasp... with Father Time.
But if I could catch that rotten trickster and chain him to my wrist, I would go back to the very first moment I ever saw you with new eyes... and let the words cascade from my lips.
Best YearsThey say,Best Years6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
this are the best years,
of your life.
while they last.
Bask in them,
drink all the times up.
I feel like these are,
the worst years of my life.
Freedom with restrictions,
feels more like a prison.
that is different from,
what my childhood was,
surely all about.
I'd like to say that,
childhood is the best,
years of your life.
The unknowing love.
You lose that,
as you grow older.
I know I'd,
love to go back,
to the days where,
I spent my time outside.
Summers jumping on,
hot black trampolines,
not worrying one bit,
about skin cancer,
my best friend and I,
played from 10am,
pretending that we were,
characters in our favorite TV shows.
and Dragon Ball (Z)
I've lost that friend,
somewhere along the line,
I'm not sure where,
she's disappeared to.
I'm to old to pretend,
that I'm a character,
in a TV show.
I'm to old,
to spend my time outdoors,
Wayside Official SoundtrackWayside Official Soundtrack5 years ago in Settings More Like This
This is a fan made soundtrack for Wayside School
Hope y'all like it.
1. Fly by the Wayside - Skye Sweetnam (Main Theme)
2. Paranoid - Jonas Brothers (Theme of Todd)
3. Follow Me - Kay Hanley (Theme of Maurecia)
4. Nobody's Perfect - Miley Cyrus (Theme of Dana)
5. Crank That - Soulja Boy (Theme of Myron)
6. It Doesn't Matter (SA2 Version)* - Ted Poley & Tony Harnell (Theme of Sonic/Nicky)
7. Stacy's Mom - Fountain of Wayne
8. Wake Me Up When September Ends - Greenday
9. SOS - Jonas Brothers
10. Back 2 U - Dream (Maurecia Apologizes)
11. Face the Night - Hardline (Theme of Todd and Maurecia)
12. If Its Not Love* - Naked Brothers Band
13. Prisoner Of Love* - Axel Rudi Pell (Prisoner Of Love Story Theme)
14. We Got the Party - Miley Cyrus (ft Jonas Brothers)* (Wayside Party Theme)
15. Falling Free* - Hardline (Ending Theme of Prisoner Of Love Story)
16. Love Leads the Way - Hardline (Love Theme)
17. Batter Up!* - Crush 40 aka Johnny Gioeli & Jun Senoue ft. Eric Martin (Todd sings with Crus
Coffee StainsDress shoes click on the streets laid slick with cinnamon and wasted airCoffee Stains3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's sugar on your lipstick, darling; a dangerous affair.
You chose coffee
Like you chose romance
Just for the idea of romance; cream and smoked wood swirling around in your cup,
And steam curling up into the atmosphere like the locks in his hair.
Tantalisingly dark and hauntingly aromatic
You craved it
You mocked the raven that eyed you from its branch out in the blustering courtyard and
You didn't even like the taste.
The silver curve of the teaspoon showed your warped reflection like a deathly omen
It showed the line of your neck and each glittering pearl
The hanging clock on the wall, for all its carved hearts and varnished oak
Couldn't quite drown out the tolling
Pendulum swinging by your ear as you ran your hand along the creases in the leather seat
The sweet, too-strong perfume mingling with the scent of the
Dark black coffee
Much as the gold around his wrist had
This PoemThis poem is lame; This poem is strange.This Poem7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's boring; It's stupid; It wont get me fame.
This poem is red; This poem is green.
This poem is all of the colours not in-between.
Thispoemisshort; T h i s p o e m i s l o n g.
It's entertaining; It's weak; It's strong.
Why are you reading? Why don't you write?
Why not put pen to paper. Make it dark; Make it bright!
Were my words that important that you'd continue to read as I write?
It's activity to pass the unbearable night.
Fight through the terror; Don't try and be brave.
Finish this poem and my spirit be raised.
But pay no attention to what my words say,
this poem is lame; this poem is strange.
Hidden FriendHidden Friend4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I'm always by your side.
And I always got your back.
I move with the sun
But my figure always black.
I've been there when you needed.
Your friend that does no wrong.
I'm no stranger to you.
You've known me all lifelong.
Yet you never talked to me once.
I never say to much.
I haven't said anything at all
I'm the friend you cannot touch
I cant cheer you up
Nor can I make you upset
You see an image of yourself
So my exsistance you can never forget
I'm the mirror on the floor
And your stalker beneath your feet
I stand as tall as you do
Two wholes made complete
I'm the darker side of you
Yet make you do no harm
I'm you in every way
Including you figurine charm
I know everything you'll do
You cannot beat this thing
No matter what you try
He knows what to bring
He cannot aid you in a fight
Or tend to all your pain
He suffers as much as you
All to much to maintain
He's there when your awake
And by your side as your rest
Always did your bidding
Never made a request
He follows you till the end
Hey ThereHey There4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"I heard you were near
I heard you loved to play.
Come now, precious dear,
I'm quite nice, now won't you stay?
Right here by my side
loneliness will be a dream.
On our screams we will ride
Our delights on high extreme.
Hush, hush, aren't I your friend?
I'll tell you my secrets, you tell me yours
Surely it's nothing we cannot comprehend,
I don't mind telling others, of course~
What's what you ask?
On my face? My teeth? My back?
Nothing really, I assure u, its not a mask.
Now you've made me hungry, I need a snack.
I've notice something about you...
Your skin so smooth, your eyes bright
Yes, Yes, I know, I love you too
Don't be shy, the shadows will do you right.
The game? Oh yes, the game!
All you need to do, sweet,
is to sit down, all calm and tame.
and ignore the chains around your feet.
The ropes, I know, hurt a tiny bit
but trust me, precious, its for your own good.
You know you don't want to be hit
Oh please! It's ok, let's change the mood
Your tears, I must say,
are quite bitter fo
HTBG: Chapter 2Chapter 2: BreakfastHTBG: Chapter 25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The sun hadn't even peeked over the horizon yet as Hiccup began to pull up his boot and strap on his prosthetic. The coal black dragon that sat beside his bed grumbled complainingly as he tried to sleep among the jumbled sounds of his friend preparing to greet the morning. The young man balanced himself upright on his false leg and began to get dressed.
"Come on, Toothless. It's time to get up " Hiccup said drowsily and muffled under the fabric of his tunic as he slipped it over his head.
The dragon groaned tiredly and rolled over unwilling to move his lazy carcass. Angrily, Hiccup shoved the beast rather roughly in order to get his point across.
"Need I remind you, we're getting up this early to fix the mess you made last night!" He felt guilty for being so harsh and attempted to soften his words, despite his grogginess, "Now believe me I am just as tired as you, but we have to get this done as soon as possible "
Toothless, feeling guilty a