Seasons of Love part 4 - SpringSeasons of Love part 4 - Spring2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Disclaimer: I do not own Jack Frost, Bunnymund or any other character in the Rise of the Guardians universe, I just love them a lot!
Well, here it is, the last part! Enjoy!
Aster spun around, his eyes growing wider as he saw a patch of ice in the middle of the pond, slowly expanding outward. Aster stared at the slowly spreading sheet of ice, not sure what to make of it. At first his heart had jumped, the impossible thought that it was Jack bubbling up within him until he tamped it down. Wild hoped wasn't going to do anything, that fact had made itself abundantly clear over the last month. So Aster sat on the bank, content to watch the slow progress of the ice as it took over the pond.
Aster had been sitting there for nearly an hour, the ice having just covered the entirety of the pond when he saw something that caused him to do a double take. There, in the middle of the pond, was a dark shape, a dark blur just visible through the ice. 'You're just being hopeful again' Aster told himsel
Dance of the Shadow Man: Pt. 3Dance of the Shadow Man: Pt. 34 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter III: Paid My Dues
The next day Claudia walked around the house with a heavy heart, not greeting her mother in the morning and had the same energy and happiness as a zombie. After serving her mother her breakfast she started the search for cash so that she could pay Dr. Facilier for his deed. Picking up all the pillows in the house she looked for spare change and had managed to find $1.90 in coins. Taking her findings up to her room she sat down on the mattress and went to retrieve her savings. Kneeling on the floor she pulled out a floorboard with a wonky nail and pulled out a glass jar, frowning at the contents. It was all the money she had to spend on food and clothes, but her life was much more important than caring for her mother. Tipping the contents of the ja
Jack Frost ~ Forget-Me-NotJack crouched in front of the small, weathered grey tombstone, brushing snow away from the tight inscription. The evergreen trees surrounded him, imprisoned him in this sanctuary of lost time and memories. He breathed in heavily, and read the simple phrase on the grave.Jack Frost ~ Forget-Me-Not2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Here lies Pippa Jacklyne Overland
Mother, Wife, Sister, and Daughter
Died from Hypothermia
His sister, lying six feet under deep soil and snow. She had died so young. Sure, she had had a new baby girl, and a husband, but that didn't mean she had lived the life she had deserved. Jackson Overland had protected her the first time, when the ice had cracked, throwing her to the safety of the thicker ice, but he wasn't there to protect her from getting lost, from the cold, from the blizzard. From Jack Frost. A tear trickled down Jack’s face, and he wiped it away angrily. Why did he have to get so worked-up all the time?! Why cou
[Drabbles] Fluff and Nonsense“I always wanted to do that.”[Drabbles] Fluff and Nonsense1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
She lay crooked in his arm, her head comfortably pillowed on his shoulder, both of them flat on their backs in the park. It was an idyllic day, the kind of day a child draws with crayons. Bright, hard blue sky, vivid green grass, and a sparkling pond full of ducks completed the picture. Far overhead, seagulls wheeled and soared on air currents, and the crisp air carried the fresh, salty scent of the ocean.
“Do what?” he murmured, sleepy beneath the warm rays of the sun.
He stroked her hair absently. “I could arrange that.”
“I know you could,” Violet smiled. “That isn’t the point. I always wanted my super power to be flying, instead of force fields and invisibility.”
“I thought you didn’t want to have powers,” Budd asked, quirking a brow.
“Not at first. But think about it, wouldn’t it be great to just fly away from everything?” she asked,
Mercy of RageI was bornMercy of Rage2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
in a lake of blood
under a frozen sun
to the sound of angels screaming
behind monster's drumming.
Rich men are begging,
while you're too busy talking
of the nothing you're making.
Hell's closing its door
slamming with a boom,
saying I'm here too soon
although there's room
Gods are fleeing,
men are bowing,
mountains are tumbling,
lakes are drying.
Amidst the carnage
wails and weeping
a small thing is creeping,
hiding from the inevitably reaping.
Staying my hand,
I cannot help but wonder,
where a flower could endure
raining fire and ensnaring barbs.
I am bewildered by the crossroad
in my path; save or smite.
Operation: C.H.A.N.G.E. Chp. 1ChildrenOperation: C.H.A.N.G.E. Chp. 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Kids Next Door!" The leader of Sector V known as Numbuh 5 shouted as she and her three friends prepared their weapons as they stood outside in the balcony of their large treehouse. "Battle stations!"
"Attack!" Shouted an overly-rounded man known as Mr. Boss as he rounded four of his villain friends and charged toward the treehouse using their own devices.
"Aw, this is too easy!" Numbuh 4 exclaimed as he re-loaded his GUMZOOKA and began shooting once more. "Where the crud is the real action?"
"Does that answers your question?" Numbuh 2 suggested as the four kids gazed up as a shadow overcame them.
Above them was a huge blimp driven by no other than their biggest enemy Father. The flying vehicle was fi
It is easier saidIt is easier said,It is easier said3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
how many stars are in the sky.
It is easier said,
how many leaves are on a spring tree.
It is easier said,
how many grains of sand are on a beach.
It is easier told,
how many fish live in the sea.
It is easier,
to walk across a canyon,
then tell you how deeply I love you.
It is easier to tell you a lie,
but better to tell you the truth.
Wreck It Ralph: Static Frequency ch. 6Wreck It Ralph: Static Frequency ch. 62 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ralph buried his head in his hands, "Where could she have gone…?" he currently sat on Felix's bed.
"I don't know…" Felix responded, his own mood soured by the thought.
Calhoun slammed her fist into the doorway, "I'll permanently delete the person who took her…"
None of it helped. They'd started a search party and nothing had turned up. Everyone in Sugar Rush was panicking. Especially since their queen was missing.
"Agh!" Ralph yelled before running outside.
"Where's he going…?" Calhoun looked towards the window.
There was a loud crunching sound heard. Both Felix and Calhoun quickly ran over to the window to see Ralph had jumped out it and was now beating on some left over bricks from the last game.
After turning the bricks to dust he fell to his knees, hunched over, making sure to hide his face. Tears trickled down his cheeks onto the powdered ground.
"She's just a kid…. Who'd… who'd take her…?" he choked back a wet sob.
"Ralph?" a familiar voice called out.
Quickly he wiped away his t
The Great Mouse Detective: Dating the Disney FilmTHE GREAT MOUSE DETECTIVE: DATING THE DISNEY FILMThe Great Mouse Detective: Dating the Disney Film6 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Written by Diane N. Tran
"The world is full of obvious things which nobody by any chance ever observes" (HOUN).
Entering in the world of the Great Mouse Detective, I have often wondered about historically dating the events in this Disney film, which I fondly call as the Flaversham case, with the use of pure logical deduction, just like Sherlock Holmes, to learn the truth from the clues the film gives us.
One Day and Two Nights:
With a dark, overcast sky, the streets have obvious signs of recent rain and it downpours by the climax of the film, which makes dividing day and night hours difficult, but not impossible. The film's main events span about two nights. Consider the facts addressed:
Flaversham toyshop was closed for the night and Olivia's birthday was that evening: "You know, Daddy, this is my very best birthday!"Plu
Odd BallTitleOdd Ball3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I find things funny,
but I don't laugh.
Yet, I'll find
for no reason at all.
I'm a fish afraid
nervous of flight.
And an illiterate
When I feel
my face is
as well, plain.
When I'm sad
And when I'm
still, it is the same.
I'm a caged
A book of truth
I'm a fly,
on a wall
compulsory throne in
the farthest corner
of the spotlight.
I'm a lover of poems
for a dime.
the lame rambler.
draw a straight line.
The happy cook
with no sense of
I'm red-wood tree,
flourishing in death valley.
Holy ArrivalHere's to You Lord Jesus,Holy Arrival4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
On this o-so special day,
As we gather to celebrate that silent night,
In the manger as you lay,
Your intentions so loving and merciful,
As you entered our world so impure,
You came to the Earth, a child so mild,
Here to save mankind's future,
The scene was so beautiful,
As Heaven rejoiced so loud,
Your mission to save us from sin, had now begun,
You had done Your Father so proud,
As everyone stood around You,
The light of Heaven shined bright as can be,
They proclaimed You as Savior and King,
While You slept and dreamt so carefree,
But while Christmas does come but once a year,
We must always celebrate that day You came,
For each day we live, is a living testament,
To Your glorious advent all the same,
So next time you contemplate the meaning of Christmas,
Think not of gifts, or Santa, or the snow that may fall,
Instead remember Christ's Holy arrival,
As His infinite love, would soon prove to be the greatest gift of all
Decembersville Ch. 6Chapter 6: Craziness is not on the streetsDecembersville Ch. 65 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Chimabell! For gods sake, answer me you little brat! screamed Campara, a foul-mouthed thirty-year-old woman with a long black dress and a vulture-like walk.
She forced open the metal door before her with a kick and glared down below at the gear-infested factory in the underground chamber. Sparks of ember glided across the smoky channel and she could see the many prisoners in white masks and chains pounding down on iron objects going down the industrial line.
Campara frustratingly flew down into the smoky, fiery unit and began scanning the entire occupied area until she finally found her little brother Chimabell sitting at a high level watching boxes get thrown into the furnace. He laughed cutely each time a box went in and got burned. Then his small attention was finally caught.
Ello, sister! Ooh. Are you mad at me?
Decembersville Fanfic -Part 1-A baby was born, May 19th 1993, a little girl who scared the doctors and midwives into running from the room, a little girl with a shock of black hair, black eyes, and claws. Her tiny fingers were not made of flesh, you see, but instead made of bone, sharp and black from her middle knuckle onwards. The claws were in the shape of elongated arrowheads that came out of her finger bones, covered the end of her finger and went past into little points.Decembersville Fanfic -Part 1-4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The girl's mother stared at her daughter in horror for a moment before she fainted, either from exhaustion or terror. The child didn't understand, not unlike most babies fresh from the womb; she just cried. A single brave midwife entered the room to care for the child, picking her up and wrapping her in a blanket. She was just a baby, and already the doctors were calling her a monster. The midwife sighed and took the normal actions with the baby; weighing her and measuring, time and date, that sort of thing. When
Superman vs. Godzilla- The Legendary BattleSuperman vs. Godzilla- The Legendary Battle8 months ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Part 1- The Cargo
Somewhere in the middle of the ocean ,a Lex Corp. cargo ship is sailing on a windy night. The ship is from Tokyo heading to Metropolis Inside, many of the ship’s crew is asleep. Some are in the mess hall chatting. Two men are on the ship’s main bridge watching a security monitor. The security camera is in the cargo hold that contains Lex Corp. boxes.
MAN #1- Everything seems to be intact down there. Unless some ninja sneaks into the hold, it should be safe for the night. We should reach Metropolis by noon tomorrow.
MAN #2- That’s the first good news I’ve heard since this damn trip started. Captain, what the hell is it we are carrying?
MAN #1- Not a damn clue. But I’m assuming its equipment that costs more than my pay grade.
MAN #2- Ah. The less we know the better. By tomorrow, it will be all over.
Suddenly, the ship begins rocking unnaturally. The lights flicker while some items fall onto the ground.
MAN #2- What the hell? Are we ca
British SpiritBritish Spirit6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Okay, good. It's party time!"
Stu leapt up the ladder in first eyeing greedily the inside of Winnebago. He tried to see as much as he could since Murdoc never let him in and started rummaging in his things completely forgetting the main purpose of his presence there. Noodle, coming next, found him before the opened wardrobe.
"Stu, would you please stop getting in where you're not allowed!"
"Why, I'm just looking! Did you know he's got a pair of billiard gloves?" - the wardrobe doors closed and Noodle saw 2D; he held the gloves and didn't fail to try them on, - "Look, it's just my size!"
"The gloves is not what we're looking for, Stu."
"Oh, come on!"
"Listen, all I have to do is find his passport and get out of here. While YOU should not be here at all. If Murdoc-kun finds that something is broken or missing, -- I'll be answering for it! Do you understand?"
"`f course I do! Oh, look!" -- Stu reached to the bookshelf and produced the first book he touched, -- "Very Good,
Sarah and Jimmy FINALE It was midnight and every single light in Gothshollow Haven was off. A little girl stalked the dark hallways, her footsteps emitting no sounds. In one of her hands she held a carton of liquid. What was that?Sarah and Jimmy FINALE5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
She came up to a caged up cell; a sign above it saying Due for termination. Her monotonous eyes held no color in them. She took the keys from her pajama pocket (of course, she still wore Father Lennis long t-shirt after all thats happened). She unlocked the door to the dark cell and went in, meeting cold blackness. Then a pale face shone itself in the blackness; its lips were red and its teeth were pink with red fluid. The girl spoke You dont know me anymore, dont you.
The pale figure in the darkness giggled a little and came in closer to the child.
He doesnt remember me anymore, Sarah thought to herself. They said so.
Decembersville Ch. 2Chapter 2: Sophia and Darkslaw have a talkDecembersville Ch. 25 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The night fell upon Canzingsvale Wood in a heartbeat and Sophia found herself in a large, pink, princess-like dress. Why? Because of a baby shower that her grandparents were proud to sponsor; at their house too. As much as she didnt want to complain, all Sophia could do was whine about how she didnt want to attend even though the party was going to be downstairs in the large foyer.
Dont they have a house? Why does it have to be here? Its so dumb.
Please dont say that, Sophie. They are very good friends of ours and the grandmother came in close to the childs ear and whispered, They dont have the money to pay for the party.
Sophia just moaned and tried holding her tears back as her grandma pulled back her hair
Episode 1 : Blade's Adventure Begins...Episode 1 : Blade's Adventure Begins...3 years ago in Drama More Like This
In the world of Pokemon on the hidden region, Cyprus. Lived a Totodile name "Blade Fynnard Aurelius". Most people call him Blade but his friends gave him a nickname "Fynn". He lived in a pond south of Cyprus called "Starter Pond". He lived with his mom and dad when he was a baby. He used to learn the ancient arts of alchemy from his parents. Until...an evil Jellicent named "Rix" came and destroyed over half the village and killed many innocent lives with his group of Sharpedos, Seismitoads and Basculins. Including Blade's parents. But Rix spared Blade's life. In return, he cursed Blade with a sword-scar on his back and gave him the memory of that tragic night. Throughout 13 years, he lived with his friends and rivals "Jake" the Buizel and "Jade" the Alomomola. Jake was his battling rival and Jade was his Alchemy rival. When Blade turned 16 years old, his attitude started changing and doesn't talk to his friends anymore. He even hid his true emotions to anyone he sees. However, sometime
Natural Reactions Chapter 1Natural Reactions Chapter 12 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Tonight was a night that he dreaded every month, but yet savored it in every way possible. There was a unique love for this fear that almost made him believe he was a masochist, and the fact that his best friend encouraged it, made him love it even more. Tonight was movie marathon night. A little event he hosted at the end of each month when his best bro came to visit for a few weeks at a time. Tonight's theme was zombies. The Walking Dead, to be exact. Gamzee wasn't one to be scared too easily, but zombies were a different story. The possibility of and actual epidemic such as a zombie apocalypse was unfathomable to most, but Gamzee had his own theories. His best buddy shared part in his theories, pointing out here and there on what he found to be plausible, and what seemed utterly illogical. His other best friend Karkat would point out that they were both utter idiots and pout on the couch as the marathon of choice played that night.
Tonight was different though. Karkat couldn't make
Love Letter from a VampireExcerpts from a Vampire's Love LetterLove Letter from a Vampire3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
November 20, 1888
My Dearest Friend,
I hope you do not mind I have taken the liberty of addressing you in this manner. The day I received the book you sent containing the letters between John and Abigail Adams, I read it completely through. Papa was very amused that I asked to forgo hunting so as not to disrupt my passion. He hunted for me and I drank with great haste so as to return to that most beloved volume without delay. I've let him borrow it, and he has been reading it aloud to Mama in the drawing room by the fire. Aunt Patricia and Uncle Boris, hearing about it from my mother, have taken to joining them and listening to my father read. The letters have touched so many hearts here. I cannot thank you enough for this most precious gift, my darling Caroline.
Our family here is doing well. As you may recall, 13 Oct last was the one hundred eleventh anniversary of Uncle Boris and Aunt Patricia's marriage. Think about that. John and Ab
Decembersville Ch. 12Chapter 12: Making a friend uh-ohDecembersville Ch. 125 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Eww! What are you doing here, you little freak? screamed a tall, beautiful, mocha-skinned girl. It was senior prom at Raremale High (in Michigan) and nine o clock at night. A seventeen-year-old boy with greasy black hair, sad sunken eyes, and big front teeth looked at her in shocking curiosity. He was holding a bouquet of flowers for her. Huh? Wha..w-what do you mean? I I got your letter in my locker, he said embarrassed and heartbroken. The tall girl made a look at her two girlfriends who were giggling. Then the tall girl began to laugh out loud with them, HAHAHA! Oh my god! I hate you two! AHAHAHAHA!! and they all laughed together. The boy was tricked and his heart weighed heavily now. All the seniors and their partners were laughing rudely and leering at him; even the teachers and staff. The girl said right up to the slumping gothic boy
BruisedHit me,Bruised3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'll say sorry
I'll say sorry
For being in the
Laugh at me,
I'll say sorry
Steal from me,
I'll say sorry
For not having more.
Tell me I'm pathetic,
I'll say sorry
For that too.
Say you love me,
I'll say sorry
But you lied
Ask me if I love you,
I'll say sorry,
SP GnV: The PoemTHE POEMSP GnV: The Poem5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Summary: When the Spiky haired vampire manages to get Dylan in trouble, the Red Goth decides to get a quick revenge .. In the form of a poem.
Rated: T (For language)
Authors note: Vexvulpes and I were talking about Invader Zim and this came out. So, if you think something sounds familiar it prolly is.
FLASH BACK (Yes, it's quite immediate)
Okay, class. To celebrate overcrowding in school, a new student will be joining us today. Mr. Garrison set the phone back on to the receiver, glaring over his retarded students. Every one say hello to Ryan Ellis.
Dylan felt his heart plummet. He looked up and saw the boy grinning stupidly at him. After all the conformists said the usual hello to the wanna-be vamp, he felt the need to point out what should have been an obvious fact.
Not waiting to be called on, the Goth boy spoke, Hes not new. He growled, He