The Slenderman ComethThe Slenderman cometh, and no man shall be spared.The Slenderman Cometh5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Not lad, not lass, for no man doth he care.
The woods, the woods, stay away lest thou dare
To meet thine end at the hands of ol' Slendy there.
Young child, sweet child, I admire your flare,
But the second you arrive you're in for a scare.
Is he here, is he there, is he even anywhere?
By the time you realize, you've already paid the fare...
Will he rip you or break you, with what sound will you tear?
We all require sustenance, now stand in as his share.
What you want matters not, no bargaining shall spare,
Wandering through these old woods, only death remains fair.
So take on this cross, for how long can you bear
Knowing he lurks out there in the darkness somewhere?
With no eyes he is watching as you approach his lair...
Now just relax and scream, its time to pay the fare.
Loveless CompleteLOVELESSLoveless Complete7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
When the war of the beasts brings about the worlds end
The goddess descends from the sky
Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting
Act I (Poem)
Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess
We seek it thus, and take it to the sky
Ripples form on the waters surface
The wandering soul knows no rest.
Act II (Poem)
There is no hate, only joy
For you are beloved by the goddess
Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds
Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul
Pride is lost
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh
Act III (Poem)
My friend, do you fly away now?
To a world that abhors you and I?
All that awaits you is a somber morrow
No matter where the winds may blow
My friend, your desire
Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess
Even if the morrow is barren of promises
Nothing shall forestall my return
Act IV (Poem)
My friend, the fates are cruel
There are no dreams, no honor remains
The arrow has left the bow of the
Daylight BreaksThe silence of night aborbs meDaylight Breaks10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
as I tread this lonely road -
my passage to dawn.
My apparent desolate surroundings
make me feel vulnerable,
for vulnerable is what I am -
to a wooden stake of vengeance.
The silence of night is broken.
I hear the screams of the village behind
and it dawns upon me
that I am not wanted.
I'm no longer absorbing the silence
but yet my depression -
this curse that is mine,
but I do not o
Crossover naruto harry potter The great hall filled with the usual black robed students asorting themselves to their tables. Thet had eaten their fills of food. They all chatted loudly until a man with a long white beard stood up.Crossover naruto harry potter9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Now that we have eaten, they're is one important anouncement I have to make. This year we have a new subject that has never been taught to any wizards or witches. It is a very different way to defend yourselves that Voldemort will not have. I am talking about a different thing than magic called, jutsu. Every person here will have to take it for at least half the year."Dumbledore finished.
Her KissHer Kiss12 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's a kiss,
But it's not just a kiss,
It's a kiss filled with true love,
No really, I mean it, so think about it again,
True Love, truly true, complete and rare love,
Think about it a second time,
Because what your thinking so far cannot even compare,
Truly reach into your own depths,
Only then can you feel it.
The love that's there,
It comes through her kiss.
I control the kiss, the caress, the connection of our souls,
The exuberant extent of true blossoming passion.
And every time it ends,
Every time words were sealed with a kiss,
I ended the kiss; she forever held the love,
She kissed me through every dying breath she couldn't take,
She stopped breathing, and while only thinking of me,
While only wanting to give me a simple kiss,
She kissed, until it was me who could have no more,
She kissed me with every last bit of love she could share,
With every last bit of passion she could imagine.
And with every kiss came this true love,
And with every sealed kiss came that moment,
Such A Pretty DisasterWatch her as she dancesSuch A Pretty Disaster10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
To her very own secret beat
To music that seems a part of her
That takes control of her feet
Look how beautiful she is
As she spins and as she twirls
But you don't see the truth in her
And she's not a part of this world
And she's so pretty when she's dancing
But she twirls just like a hurricane
Out of control and full of disaster
And destruction's her middle name
But what you don't see as she dances
Is the torture deep within
Because she's dancing and she's smiling
And she's such a pretty thing
She'll hypnotize you, draw you in
As you watch her slowly dance
But it's only so you can't hurt her
And you'll never have the chance
She dances, never stopping
And you don't see her tears
If she stops she might finally fall
She's been going all these years
And her feet barely touch the ground
As she dances and falls apart
She's so pretty when she's dancing
You can't see her shattered heart
There's no beauty in her eyes
Only betrayal and sorrow
And her dance is mesmerising
Chosen OneThe one you ask for aid.Chosen One10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
He who is never afraid.
The one you go to
because he'll come through.
The person who does so much,
Always busy but stays in touch.
It constantly amazes you
The many things he can do.
Questions unanswered, maybe you're lost
He will help you without cost.
Ever ready to grant a favor
As though his life is devoted to labor.
You wonder when he takes a break
You shrug not realizing it's time he can't make.
His every spare moment spent in service
Not like it's something you would miss.
His days are constantly stolen away
Your smile and kind word his only pay.
Having no idea his needs take backseat to yours
You call him to help with some chores.
All the time he's stretched too thin
But that never stops you from asking again.
Loss of a friendyou were there...Loss of a friend10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You saved me...
From being hurt
you were there
when I cried
you helped me through
when I was suicidal
when I was depressed
when my pet died
you help me all the time
I don't want you to go
please do me this favor
listen to me
I care about you
you are my friend
I don't want to lose you
you helped me through a lot
you may not think so
but you did
and it means a lot to me
I want to help you
but I don't know how...
Please tell me
tell me so I can help you
like you have helped me
so many times before
I want you to be happy
everyone deserves that
so please let me help
I ask this of you
And only this
because I don't want
to lose another friend
Shadouge High SchoolRouge reluctantly stepped our of her Mom's car. She just recently moved from New York to California, for her Dad's job, and today was her first day of school. She was disappointed that she had to leave her friends and move all the way across the country. She was pissed at her parents and attempted to get out of school today, but her mother made her go.Shadouge High School6 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Have a nice day" He mother, Luna, called out to her. Rouge slammed the car door shut and glared at her mom. Luna sighed and drove off. Rouge turned to face the front entrance of her school. It was much larger than her old school. The campus stretched out on either side of the school. There was a gym, theatre, auditorium, garden, basketball courts, soccer field, baseball field, tennis courts, and a swimming pool.
Rouge sighed and walked through the front gates of the school. She looked around the enormous campus, then back at her schedule.
"How in Hell am I going to find my classes in this place!" she grumbled to herself.
"Need help?" A
Romantic IronyRomantic Irony11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can't breathe when I'm without you,
But you take my breath away.
These little ironies are what compose
The core of destiny and what we are,
What we are not;
The flaws that somehow make us more than
Perfect beings, joined together:
Humans, flawed, when we're apart.
Your love, it takes my words away:
You leave me speechless,
But I'm writing this for you.
How can I say
What cannot, by speech, be expressed?
I want to punctuate my dreams;
I want to speak in tongues for you –
The half of the whole is the nothing.
So here I am, and I'm empty,
Thoughtless, mindless and alone.
You're sitting just across the room,
But you are still out of my reach.
Without your thoughts of me I'm thoughtless:
I am speechless in your absence
And yet, somehow,
I'm still breathless in your arms.
What Dreams May ComeA spoon traces reality's wake,What Dreams May Come10 years ago in Open More Like This
leaving behind ripples of that material you hold of so dear.
Lazily bejewelled spectres drift after,
all consuming behind veiled greed.
Lavishly they take their fill
of your ill dreams.
Never Ending, Ever Spiralling stairs send you
to the places where hope begins.
Ghostly dancers reside on pedestals of jade,
serenading in place amidst fluted rose pillars.
Beneath cigarette filters
their feet beat out a precise rhythm.
Disapproval splatters like rain. Soaking discarded the prom dresses
of desolate angels, resplendent in their despair.
Ebony Eyeliner runs ragged down pale cheeks
as rain pelts lifeless eyes, from whence tears come to mingle.
Abandoned, they trace their sorrow in imperfect blue lines;
emptily they wallow in forlorn and forsaken dreams.
A glib word and beautifully turned phrase
glow forgivingly in soft dawns light.
An ever expanding, all encompassing feeling
hits you like a pillow-padded train.
An ember inside of you turns to conflagration
Wilted SaladOh God oh God:Wilted Salad5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
what's wrong with me?
Some days I feel
like such a problem.
My faith it seems
like a wilted leaf,
stepped on by many,
without the strength to stand;
trembling, ugly, weak.
Why do you water
this weak salad patch
when there are roses
more glad for all the care -
more grateful, more beautiful,
more deserving than me?
I feel your love,
and yet I feel
so rotten, undeserving still.
Why is this? What's wrong with me?
what I need to do
is shut up, and just look to you,
my gardener who cares for me,
the light that will not let me go,
the water raining down on me,
though I'm not worth such love as this.
Instead of worrying about my worms,
to simply be still,
and know you are God;
to let go, drop all,
say yes to your call,
to accept your grace,
undeserved as it is,
once and for all.
Love, A DefinitionLove, A Definition9 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
One night I was reading in my dictionary. I wasn't looking for anything specific; just something to past the time. I came across this one word, however, and was intruiged by the definition. This is what it read:
love (lǔv) ‣ n. 1. Deep affection and warm feeling or another. 2. The emotion of sex and romance; strong sexual desire for another person. 3. A beloved person. 4. A strong fondness or enthusiasm. 5 Sports A zero score in tennis. ‣ v. loved, lov•ing 1. To feel love (for). 2. To like or desire enthusiastically. — idiom: in love</b> Feeling love; enamoured. [< OE lufu.] —lov'a•ble, love'a•able adj —love'less adj.
I thought to myself. That isn't true. It just misses so much. Let me break it up and I'll explain what I mean.
1. Deep affection and warm feeling for another.
Deep affection. Warm
Why Love Should Be IllegalI love you,Why Love Should Be Illegal10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I really do.
Nobody would understand if I told them,
so instead I keep it inside.
I have this feeling you love me back,
but do I really want to screw everything up?
before I do.
I need a sign,
can anyone help me?
I tried to forget you,
but everything reminds me of us.
I'm caught between fate and hope,
I don't want to fight this battle.
There are others to choose from,
just as good.
But for some reason,
none match up.
Somebody help me,
I need guidance,
I need truth,
I need friends,
I need you.
What the weatherman predictedI don't want to hearWhat the weatherman predicted9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Change your perception dear; that is
Just a polite way of saying
'get over it'
I will curl up and cry
If you will let me without
Telling me I am stronger
Let me be weak because
I am not a storm and I am not an avalanche
I am the quiet in the hurricane but
Not the destruction
Oh no, this time I am self-destructing so
Don't worry. You are safe.
Don't worry, I will fall apart in silence
So as not to interrupt your world or
Cause you any distress
But really, with all these smiles and hints
As to how I am really am
I'm just begging to be told
"It will all be okay"
All These LivesThe icy wind whipped against the small figure of the teenage boy as he made his way down the long, lonely sidewalk on his way to school. His black, old converse shoes scuffed against the cement, scattering small rocks and dirt clods that littered the sidewalk. He stared at his shoes as he walked, a small book bag slung over his shoulder. He wore only black Misfits hoodie, black skinny jeans, and some black gloves with the fingers cut off. It wasnt doing much to block out the cold, but he didnt care. The weather couldnt rival the coldness he felt inside.All These Lives8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He heard familiar voices talking ahead of him; he didnt have to look up to know who it was.
Hey, here comes the faggot.
Not today please, just for once He pleaded inside of his head, keeping his gaze fixated on his shoes as he hoped the bullies would just let him pass in peace.
His wish was denied, though, when he felt two pairs of hands grab his arms.
The boy ignor
Reflected Red Part 1Reflected Red Part 18 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Stifling a heartwrenching sob, the young child shut his eyes tight and burried his face into his knees, not daring to move from his position seated in the corner. They had done it to him again... It was just like always. And like always... No matter how hard he would try... The tears would sooner or later manage to leak through his thick lashes.
But something was different about this time... This time... He wasn't alone. Rapid, heavy footsteps ran towards him, speeding up when its owner was close enough to see the now sobbing, broken soul. "Gen!" Strong, muscled arms wrapped around him tightly and the young boy burried his face into the newcomers' chest, small, lithe arms wrapping around his waist, almost afraid that if he didn't hold on strong enough, his last connection to sanity would slip away from him just as everything else had. "Genesis... It's ok. I'm here. I'm here! Don't cry... Please don't cry..."
"Angie... How... How did you find me...?"
"I followed you... Genesis... I s
ErrorError10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Type in a few words
And hit the button.
What spills out from this machine?
Do a few things
Make some people happy.
What spills out of this life?
Add some vocabulary.
What spills out from this mouth?
Just being myself
As each second ticks by.
What spills out of me?
Elf vs. Orc 7This was easier said than done.Elf vs. Orc 79 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
She gave him some very practical suggestions about how to tie the ropes. A bit of slack between the feet, enough to shuffle, not enough to run. A rope around the neck as a kind of leash in case she attacked him. He could tell she'd done this sort of thing before.
Sings-to-Trees, at that point, would have been happy just untying her completely and pointing her in the direction of the outhouse, but he had a horrible feeling he'd disappoint her if he didn't at least try to hold up his end. So he steeled himself to stay awake a bit longer and got the ropes set up, and hauled her out of the bed.
Then she wound up needing to use him as a crutch anyway, since her knees kept buckling, so it was a bit of a moot point.
"Can you hold this?" he asked, handing her the leash rope after a few brutal hops toward the door.
"What if I try to escape?"
He sighed. "Just yank it if you feel yourself getting any ideas."
She started laughing, then they took another step and the
Let Me GoHe knew he was going to leave that night. Something in the back of his mind said that even if he begged the other, hed still go. But hed try all the same...Let Me Go8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Because that empty ache reminded him of what he was going to loose if he didnt do anything about it.
Taking in a deep breath through his nose, eyes closed as he slowly let it out, Axel summoned a darkness portal to an area that number XIII would walk through to get out of the world quietly. Axel wouldnt let him leave quietly, though. Even if he had to fight him...He wasnt going to let him go quietly.
He couldnt let him go quietly.
As he stepped out of the portal, he heard footsteps far away and knew he had made it just in time. Leaning against the wall and crossing his arms as the rain poured down on the street; he stood under an alcove so that the drops wouldnt hit him. He tilted his head down as the footsteps got closer, and as the blonde walked by him, he looked up, eyes narrowed.
RyeAndAirI was thinking you make me feel things that I couldn't buy with a million bucks.RyeAndAir10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You crash my train of thought with
"Let's never talk about this or bring it up again."
"Okay. I agree."
I cant figure out what lies even mean anymore.
All I know is my eyes sting and my throat isn't working very well.
I manage a small wave and walk away as fast as I can without actually
b r e a k i n g i n t o a r u n .
Tonight I'll take pills and fall asleep with the t.v. on.
You called after me "Darling, we'll be seeing eachother soon."
I love you. And I'll never look you in the eyes again.
I woke up on the upstairs floor.
And took the elevator to the clouds.
Your sky blue eyes dont seem so deep up here.
as they did when we were at the bottom of
the ocean and every breath
I dragged in made
Elf vs. Orc 5Sings-to-Trees's primary thought through the whole violent encounter was Not the throat again!Elf vs. Orc 59 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
His neck hurt. He felt like a troll had used his esophagus as a dance floor. This could not be healthy. If he lived through this, he swore he would be nice to his throat for the rest of the year. Hot teas. Scarfs during winter. Anything.
For awhile, he didn't think he was going to live to see sunrise, let alone winter.
Then she'd apologized. The orc had stood there, with a distinctly sheepish expression on her face, and she'd apologized.
None of his patients ever apologized. Most of them couldn't talk, and it didn't seem to occur to the ones who could.
Half of him wanted to reply automatically—No, it's okay, these things happen, don't worry about it—and the other half was jumping up and down screaming You just tried to kill me, you green-faced lunatic! You can't just apologize for trying to kill people!
Perhaps fortunately, his throat was aching too badly
EscalationThe Man walked along the sands, kicking up dust with every step. His steely, gray eyes looked out upon the barren landscape, but there it was- the Great Evil Dragon, standing there in the middle of the sand, unfathomably huge. It roared so loudly that you would go deaf from hearing it, but the Man stood there, unfazed. Suddenly, the Man yanked out a massive sword and flew forward, and they clashed. It was like lightning, his fighting with such ferocity. The man twirled around the dragon, hacking at what he could, while under them, the zombies all ran towards them, as the nearby mechs blasted away. Explosions rang out, and mechs fell with great crashes, as the 300 Spartan warriors clamored around, smashing the others with their weak guns but their strong melee attacks. The Man soon fell off of the dragon, which fell, dead, before the rocket began to take off, roaring. With no time to lose, the Man climbed in one of the nearby spaceships and blasted off in pursuit of the deadly warhead hEscalation5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ways to annoy your parents Ways to annoy your parents!Ways to annoy your parents8 years ago in Humor More Like This
1)Hold thier hand and say'I see dead people'
2)Call them Mr. or Mrs.
3)Shout really loud in the shower'I am a NINJA'
4)Try to kill a person through the tv
5)Run aroud srceaming'aleins are taking over the earth'
6)State the ovious
7)Run around the house with a lamp shade over your head asking 'who turned out the lights'
8)Every time they say your name make a animal nosie