Only DeathOnly Death12 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
She stands in the dark, her gun in hand,
ready to leave this ruined land.
The land that betrayed her in every way
that forced her into darkness, decay.
She loads the gun, one bullet is all,
one bullet to rest, one bullet to fall.
The people that left her, family, friends
would never have thought this is how it ends.
Her finger slides slowly, inch by inch,
towards the trigger that ends it with one simple pinch.
Good memories gone, nothing left but pain.
No point to living on, to suffering in vain.
She raises the gun swiftly towards her head.
She's said all along she'd be better off dead.
Her head starts to spin as the drugs take effect.
The gun drops to a place she can't quite recollect.
Red and blue lights are the last thing she sees,
before she closes her eyes and drops to her knees.
She curses the world for the pain she can feel.
As colors mix, things become surreal.
While EMS rushes to save her sweet soul,
she willingly dies, falls through the black hole.
As her last dying words, sh
Alive in Wonderland"Alice sweet Alice you're heart is my keep. Together forever eternity sleeps"Alive in Wonderland9 years ago in Horror More Like This
Alive in wonderland:
Alice leaned back in the seat watching out the car window as the trees passed by.
"Alice don't you want something"? Her mother had asked while they stopped at a local gas station.
Alice said nothing merely continued to stare out the window.
Her mother sighed softly "it's hopeless trying anymore isn't it"? She whispered as she softly closed the door. Alice lifted her pale blue eyes to where her mother had once stood.
It had been nearly seven years since she had visited wonderland.
And until this very moment she had tried hard not to think about it. It was a strange place created by her mind. She wondered how it might look now.
A splatter of rain hit the window catching her attention. She loved
HimYou're confusing me.Him7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
One moment gentle and kind;
the next rash and hurtful
That mask of sarcasm waivers when
you meet my eyes
Are you afraid to love?
Or has love been too elusive for your grasp
Absentmindedly your hands work
perfecting-gently-smoothing and shaping
Your hands know love, so do your eyes
Is that why they seem to sparkle at my touch?
Let your words flow,
no longer held captive in the expectations of others
I love you.
MadnessI'm drowning in sadnessMadness2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And spiraling into madness
My mind is a mess
So make a guess
I'm falling into craziness
So I can become careless
And find hapiness
She.She.10 years ago in General More Like This
She once told me that love was a scary thing. I didn't believe her.
She was right.
She was bright and radiant, I couldn't get enough of her.
She never washed her make-up off, and nobody ever looked so sexy with eyeliner smudges.
She could down a pint quicker than me, but would get pissed on five WKD's.
She would feel me up in front of her parents, but never let me touch her outer thighs.
She tried to pretend that nothing fazed her, but when I held her close and didnt look, her shoulders shook with silent sobs.
She had a way of saying 'I love you' that made each time sound unique.
She had a kiss that left me dizzy as a schoolgirl.
She drank tea without milk, but liked to put ice-cream in it as a special treat.
She wrote me a love song, and I loved it.
She thought her laugh was retarded, but I know it was the cutest thing in the world.
She was angelic, like a dream.
She was the most real person I have ever seen in my life.
She made every thing around her alive and vivid, even me.
+Porcelain Doll+You can try to crush me,+Porcelain Doll+7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But you won't.
You can draw your knife across my skin,
I will bleed.
But not for you.
For the many others you have torn down.
You will not tear me down.
Your sharp tongue cuts like a blade,
But your words will never reach me.
I am broken,
But I can be fixed.
My pale skin isn't perfect,
You won't see these cracks spread,
I won't give you the satisfaction.
Someone else will fix me.
I am not your porcelain doll.
The Toast Attack"No, Edward, I'm fine." I protested as he tried to coax me into sleeping. I was sitting on my bed, cross-legged with my arms folded. I hadn't slept soundly for some time, always worrying about the future.The Toast Attack9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Edward had grown tired of not hearing me talk in my sleep and my lame excuses for not taking a ticket to dream world. I didn't want to tell him my increasing fear of what would happen at the end of senior year. The vampires and the werewolves had made a treaty many years before I was born, the vampires could stay as long as they didn't bite a human.
And at the end of this school year (which was fast approaching) that treaty would be broken, because of me. I had no doubts about becoming a vampire though (Edward thought I did). I wanted to be 'damned to eternal darkness' more than anything, just so I would be with Edward forever.
So here I sat, racking my mind for another excuse not to sleep with Edward sitting in front of me, staring at me, trying to 'dazzle' me into sleeping.
Double RealityDouble RealityDouble Reality9 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Schizophrenia. They barely knew the meaning of it for they'd only seen one of its sides portrayed in movies. The side that was deranged; the other personality that was usually either full of malicious intent or bizarre to the extreme. But what they didn't know was that movies and television was that they mal-portrayed the illness on several occasions, or gave the wrong impression of what the illness was. Schizophrenia had nothing to do with a split personality, especially not in this case.
"Are you saying that our daughter suffers from a split personality disorder?" These were the words of fear escaping the mouth of Mrs. Samuels. She was sitting in the office of some psychiatrist that she and her husband had decided to call when their daughter started acting strangely, and this odd behaviour didn't go away. It didn't seem to her like her daughter had a split persona at all, but that's what the doctor was telling her, or so she thought.
Reigisa drabbleReigisa drabble2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Rei’s vision had been poor ever since he could remember.
Things had always been blurry, fuzzy at the edges and lacking in detail. As time progressed it only got worse, and Rei had to swallow his pride every time he misjudged distance or wandered too close to danger and ignore the snickers and hushed whispers. The others were quick to pick up on his deteriorating vision, but seemed to forget his hearing was just as sharp as theirs, if not sharper.
He could remember at an early age the concerned talks other adult merpeople would share with his parents, discussing the unlikelihood of his survival to adulthood. “It’s a miracle he’s survived this long,” was a sentence he heard far too much for his liking. “Blind fish are easy prey.”
At the time, he wanted to butt in with indignation and clarify that he wasn’t completely blind – he could still make out colors and indistinct shapes and he could tell the difference betw
For There Is A Girl...There is a girl who does not fit in.For There Is A Girl...1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
She couldn't be more different
In the society she was raised in;
She thinks the exact opposite.
She finds it odd that two girls
Cannot dance the way a man and
She finds it odd that those being
Accused of horrible acts are being
Accused by people who have done worse.
She finds it odd that there are
Signs and campaigns for allowing
She finds it odd that being a
Woman means you are weak
And it is an insult to be called
In the society she is in,
She is different.
For there is a girl who does not
Why two people of the same
Cannot marry. Why one group of people
By another that is far worse.
There is a girl that cannot
Why words are offensive or
People use them. She cannot
Why, as a woman, she is not
To wear what she wants without being
If she is white, then she is racist.
If she is black, then she is a criminal.
If she is straight, then she is homophobic.
That moment....That momentThat moment....2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
About the thing
You have forgotten
About the tears
That you already shed
You are hurt
By the wound
That you inflicted
You give up everything
While in fact
You have nothing left
Warriors 100 Themed ChallengeWarriors 100 Themed Challenge5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
2. Clan camp
6. Medicine Cat
7. Senior Warrior
8. Junior Warrior
9. New Warrior
10. Medicine Cat Apprentice
13. Queen with Kits
15. New Litter
22. Four Trees
33. Full Moon
34. Moon Stone
37. Dog Pack
40. The Great Journey
41. Tribe of Rushing Water
43. Sun Drown Place
49. Lake Territories
50. Abandoned Twoleg Nest
53. Moon Pool
58. Tortoiseshell and White
68. Twoleg Place
69. Tree Cut Place
70. Solid Pelt Color
VoodooVoodoo11 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
im beginning to think
youre a witchdoctor
cause youve some spell on me
a feeling of
sweet sickness love
yeah, youve some magic on me
im feeling like a voodoo doll
and you stuck a pin thru my heart
cause i no longer desire
other than the sequential tart
and im beginning to feel
like youre a hunter now
are you chasing after me?
ive been chasing you so long
that its made it hard to see
yeah, im feeling like
a voodoo doll
and you stuck a pin thru my heart
what sweeter song
any prettier melody
....its been you from the start
and theres daisies growing now
where there once was just shit
shows youve been here recently
laid your magic
around my house
to show me what you can be
i already know
and i love you so
iim waiting for you to love me
oh please dont let me slip out of your grasp
ill never fall between the cracks
im feeling like a voodoo doll
and you stuck a pin thru my heart
cause i no longer desire
other than the sequential tart
Cute Little Bond - Chapter 2 - Jelsa fanfic!It was a peaceful afternoon for the townspeople of Arendelle, at least it was until they heard a commotion heading to their way coming from the North Mountain. They all expected to see something quite humorous from their princess but soon the smiles that were creeping up their faces disappeared as they saw their beloved queen unconscious in the arms of the royal ice master with the redhead following quickly behind them.Cute Little Bond - Chapter 2 - Jelsa fanfic!2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Princess Anna!” exclaimed a guard as soon as he spotted them “What happened?”
“Have no time to explain now!” answered Kristoff “We need the royal physician” ordered the blond guy screaming in fear.
The guard quickly stepped aside and led them to the infirmary where Kristoff laid Elsa’s body down in the bed. As soon as he put her down the physician took place throwing the princess and the boy out.
“I want to go in there!” exclaim the princess sobbing in Kristoff’s arms
“It’s okay sweetie
TT - Chapter 4: Confession(Links to previous Chapters in description)TT - Chapter 4: Confession9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 4: Confession</i>
Beast Boy and Raven sat at the table, eating their pizza. They glanced at each other, smiling, whenever their eyes happened to meet. They finished their meals around the same time and accidentally locked in a strange gaze. Raven stopped and looked away when she started thinking about what Beast Boy was going to say. Not only did she feel confused and afraid but she also felt embarrassed at herself that she was hoping he would say what she thought he was going to.
They were silent for a few minutes. Beast Boy looked down at the empty plate then back at Raven to smile at her. She noticed the smile from out of the corner of her eye and, without looking at him out of some type of fear, "Well Beast Boy… What did you want to talk about?" She turned her head towards him but just when she was about to look into his eyes she quickly shifted them somewhere else, "You…made it sound like It was serious…" She sta
Time Lords Don't Get Drunk...Right?All was silent in the TARDIS, but that was not surprising as both the Doctor and Rose had decided to take a night off... or rather, Rose had forced the Doctor to take the night off after having started a revolution Monday, almost been sacrificed to an ancient God Tuesday, met Albert Einstein and saved him from an alien, who lived off people's memories Wednesday (Though Albert was never quite the same again) and escaped certain death three times Thursday (To which the Doctor had gleefully commented, "I could never get the hang of Thursdays.")Time Lords Don't Get Drunk...Right?3 years ago in Romance More Like This
And now, his human and more exhausted companion had practically forced him to take her out on a nice dinner. It was pitiful how easily the Last of the Time Lords complied to her request, but he never could resist when she was pouting.
They had been gone for a few hours, when the door suddenly slammed open and Rose entered, half-dragging a giggling Doctor.
"It's the last time I listen to you Mr. Superior Biology. 'Don't worry, Rose. I don't get drun
FOP- Hollow Halloween Ch 2FOP- Hollow Halloween Ch 210 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Hollow Halloween
Chapter Two: Well It Ain't Dracula
Inside Jack's spooky castle Timmy and his godparents spent the better part of an hour exploring the many rooms and corridors. It was almost like trying to find their way through a maze inside one of those rigged up haunted houses where ghosts and goblins awaited unsuspecting visitors in the shadows.
Wanda had grown nervous again, "Timmy don't you think you should hurry and pick something before your parents notice you're missing?"
"Aw but none of the costumes we've found were scary enough Wanda." Timmy complained, "It's all the run of the mill junk you see every Halloween. I want something original!"
"Well I gave you original and you chewed my head off." Cosmo folded his arms and floated along behind them. With his eyes closed he failed to notice the spider web up ahead.
Timmy and Wanda went around it but Cosmo flew straight through it.
"Aaahh! EW! Sticky!" Cosmo panicked trying to ya
The PrisonerHe forced a smile upon his face and gazed through the grey, steel bars in his small room. The square outside, three levels lower, was plain and without any sign of vegetation whatsoever. He wasn't allowed to go outside, but couldn't care less about some asphalt-covered plaza. He had always loved nature. The smell of freshly sown grass, the sight of the trees dancing at the rhythm of wild winds and the absolute feeling of insignificance that used to overwhelm him. Nothing would matter, he wouldn't matter. He missed that feeling like hell. Shades of green covered most of his dreams, and it soothed him somewhat that his unconsciousness hadn't forgotten about the most precious leafs, petals and branches out there. Because he had.The Prisoner4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Yet, he had a greater passion which he was able to imagine very lively. He fancied the same scene he'd been thinking of for weeks now. The perfect place, the perfect woman, the perfect smiles they exchanged, the perfect-- His thoughts were interrupted by loud nois
Cute little Bond - Chapter 3 - JELSAShe woke up with a massive headache pounding sequentially like the tick-tock of a clock. She rolled to her side felling all her muscles numb but let out a sigh of relief and comfort as she felt the blood starting to run freely in her veins.Cute little Bond - Chapter 3 - JELSA2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Anna was nearly falling asleep sitting at her sister's side but as soon as she felt her movement she jumped to Elsa's side of the bed just to see the queen looking dreamily at her.
"Elsa" Anna let the name came out of her mouth with relief "How are you feeling?"
Elsa looked at her sister for a while before saying anything, she closed her eyes again feeling tired like she had been running a marathon. She yawned.
"I'm fine Anna" answered the blonde, with a hoarse voice "Just feeling dizzy and tired"
"Seriously?" questioned the princess in disbelief "You've been out like a week, so I don't understand the tired part. You had me bloody worried"
"Really?" Suddenly she sat up, regretting it as soon as she felt a wave of nausea filling her. Anna saw
Equus AbsurdusIn keeping with my ranting about aggravating animals in fantasy, I think I shall rant about horses. The second most overly romanticized and anthropomorphized animal galloping around DA, second only to wolves. And heck, the ol' Equus Absurdus may give Lupus Bardus a run for his money. This will be less pointing out ineptitude in storytelling and rampant cliche, and more about doing your friggin' homework before you write or draw horses. And watching Spirit doesn't count.Equus Absurdus7 years ago in Historical More Like This
I'll be pretty blunt about the art side of things. Horses are Hard To Draw, and they are the Gods of being Hard To Draw. The only thing that I think might be harder is dinosaurs. (She said smugly.) Or possibly deer. When the grand masters of the Renaissance and contemporary master artists alike are stumped by rendering the correct pose of horses in flight, you bow before the king of hard art. Because ever
Finding the Good Girls The dress is too tight, sticking to my sweaty skin and squeezing my curves. Leanna told me that I look beautiful in blue, and no one will notice I am wearing her clothes, but I'm doubtful of that now. My heart pounds painfully when I hear the noises that mean it's meeting time, and I'm still trying to wiggle into the dress. I almost faint in a panic when Jesiah walks through the door.Finding the Good Girls4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Rechelle, what on Earth are you doing? Everyone's already gathering in the Common, we're not going to wait for you forever."
"The dress doesn't fit," I murmur, avoiding his eye as I tug the skirt down.
"That's not your dress, is it?" He steps forward, running the fabric of the skirt through his fingers. "Whose is it?"
I shake my head. "It doesn't matter now, I can't walk in there l
Gavin Free(?) x Reader Part II“Next!” Burnie shouted, sending another shot-down fan out the door. You got slung into the room. Burnie motioned for you to sit down. “So, what's your name?” he asked, rubbing his head.Gavin Free(?) x Reader Part II2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“ ___ _____. I been told your a fan of my channel, Mr. Burns.” You answered, seeing how he would react to what you said.
“Wait a sec, You're [YouTuber name]?! If not you sound just like her!” You nod and his face lights up. “Wow! You still have to do that 'showing your face' episode though. Is it gonna be your face as you play a game, or just a vlog/ Q&A?” He asked, leaning forward in his chair.
“Depends on if you hire me.” You ask, basking in your fan's excitement.
“You were hired when I realized who you were. You start Monday, but come in on Friday just to meet everyone. I never though I'd find a replacement for Ryan. Thank you for coming in, ___.” You shook his hand and left the room. He left the room shortly after, s