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A Nice Letter..The fires of our love have burnt out, and now there is nothing. Nothing but a sky black with ashes. I won't forget you, your kisses like soft fruit, your laughter, bursting into daylight like silver. Your smile like the girl with the sickle moon in the night sky. Your luminous beauty, your goodness, your patience.. How you humble my every word.A Nice Letter..3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
You are now in the arms of another. Who is he, this man? Does he have poise? Does he have grace? Is he a lover or a fighter? What powers does he have over you? Do your eyes dance like fireflies in the night when he comes to you? Does your body soften as your lips shake his name?
I can't believe you'v
+Itachi+ Ninja Theme: MercifulI look at death everywhere I walk+Itachi+ Ninja Theme: Merciful8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I leave it in my pathways
Some people say I'm a little insane
I just say I need a little walk
I'm not merciful, I'm unkind
Not like everybody here's divine
I'm not merciful, I'm unkind
Not like everybody here's survived
Gotta keep my pace up
Never slow down
I don't wanna be raced from this town
I'm not merciful, I'm unkind
Never gonna say I lost this fight
I'm not merciful, I'm unkind
Never gonna loose another fight
Ruby painted walls in the middle of a snowstorm
Its become my bedroom every single night
My dreams are haunted with visions of them
Jet black hair and Sharingan eyes
Oh, I'm not
A DreamI walk into an empty roomA Dream8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
All the walls are black
I expect to see something
But in the end I see nothing
I'm all alone in the dark
No one by my side
I close my eyes and
Start to scream
And relize it waz just a dream
heartbreakheartbreak9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This game we play has given me worry
I turn around and you're in a hurry
Love me love me not
What do we got
Frustration humiliation
You torment my mind
You don't give me time
We start and stop all the same
Someone needs to be tamed
Please, baby please stop
I did not trust you from the start
I have already broken my heart
I've given my all
I'm ready to fall
This all familiar territory I call
Didn't we do this years ago?
Didn't we already see this show?
I walked out said goodbye twice
You were not very nice
We both lied to our selves
I should have said I love you to your face
This was not the case
I just left without a t
TSaTW: Chapter 4The soft wind blew in Link's golden hair as his hands remained clutched onto Amaterasu's flawless white pelt, which seemed to glow in the bright sunlight.TSaTW: Chapter 41 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Even while riding in front of the constantly turning teal disk that spouted out many tongues of flames, Link could not feel it's immense heat, nor feel the fire meet his skin. It was as if it didn't even exist.
As the newly partnered twosome made their way through the rocky clearing, they were greeted with a rather inauspicious sight.
The gentle breeze suddenly shifted to ominous, fell gusts that buffeted through the plains, which seemed lifeless.
Even under the sun's warm morning rays, the
Mixed Souls PrologueThe boy stared at his two ghost-like companions, the white angel and the black devil. As he sat on the floor, his nose bleeding black from one nostril, white from the other, he wondered who they both were. The angel's blissful light made the room lighten a little, allowing the boy to see before the door opened to his evil father, who turned him into what he was. "Come.", the man said. The boy nodded and stood up, wobbling a little before touching the blood pools. "Look papa! My blood is black and white!", the boy said cheerfully, not caring about the effects. The man nodded as the boy walked out before the boy was shoved into a black room witMixed Souls Prologue1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Broken Wings- Chap 2Lyra and I are so busy giggling that neither of us have noticed Miss Johns standing at the front of the class with her hands on her hips. She looks really mad. Maybe even as mad as she was back in year eight when the class locked her in the storage cupboard until she was almost in tears. We did it because she sprung a surprise test on us which nobody had time to revise for. She deserved it and since then has been careful to warn us when we have an exam coming up. I wonder why?Broken Wings- Chap 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
One of the boys from the football team had stood by the door keeping watch. When he heard the sound of high-heels clicking he spread the word to everyone except th
Dr.Jekyll and Mr. Hyde p. 2All throughout the ride to the research facility I kept thinking about Meko, I hope he’s enjoying his weekend. Before I knew it I have arrived at the gates of the facility where I saw my grandpa waiting for my arrival. He really hasn’t changed since I was sent to the academy, from his stocky appearance , his sheep-like beard and hair, he basically looks like Santa in a little way. I got out of the car and was greeted with a firm hug.Dr.Jekyll and Mr. Hyde p. 24 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
“Ulrich, my boy, how great to see you!” he said with much enthusiasm.
“I missed you too grandpa, so can I start working in the lab?”
Grandpa looked at me with loving eyes and sai
Demon Begin - 2Louie tapped his foot and sighed as he looked up at the clock nearby the South-East side of the town, sighed once again, and then looked around for Zandria. Rech floated around, making the occasional rude comment on the occasional worthy commoner.Demon Begin - 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Must be Jewish," He said about one, "Gotta JEW-normis nose!" Rech cackled at his private joke, "And SHE must work at a clothing store because she's got a huge rack!"
"Rech, I would appreciate it if you'd quit making fun of the commoners." Louie sighed at the plush.
"You'd appreciate a lot of things, but not a lot are gonna happen. Me making comments, not making fun, is one thing that won't happe
Demon Inside - 1"LOUIE!" Zandria screamed as she stormed his apartment, "I NEED YOU!"Demon Inside - 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She heard Rech start cracking up in a room in front of her so she bolted towards it. Zandria found Louie looking embarresed, confused, and curious. Rech was rolling on the ground, practically laughing his brains out. She stood in the doorway, but then picked up Rech and covered his mouth, turning to Louie. Rech started screaming profanities, but it was all muffled.
"Louie! I-"
"Need me? Sorry, Zandria, but I'm a teacher. We can't-"
Dri inturrupted him with a loud groan. "Not like thaat! I need your help!"
"Oh," Louie nodded, trying to get his blush to go away, "In that
13 kokoro tuk fic 3Kokoro locked the door to the ships bridge. A blast proof door it should keep those two at bay as she takes the ship down. "May I ask a question Ms Kokoro" said a voice from nowhere "once you land the ship how do you plan to exit the ship with 13 and Tuk waiting for you?" Kokoro jumped and looked around the room "um....hello?" there was no one there "I'm down here" the voice said again. Kokoro looked down at a monitor "hello?" Kokoro asked unsurely. Lines on the monitor moved like a sound wave "Hello Kokoro I am the Artificial intelligence on the ship Black Kuma, I'm basically the auto pilot". Kokoro looked puzzled "the ship can talk?" she ha13 kokoro tuk fic 32 years ago in Settings More Like This
Gambling off Maturity: Chp OneChapter 1: It Might be a Sin…Gambling off Maturity: Chp One3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Judith Ravensdale stood at the door to the final room of a particularly long dungeon, decked out in her polished steel armor. Her shoulder-length brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail, so as not to get in her bright green eyes during the battles. Her large brown cat ears stuck straight in the air, and her fluffy brown tail swished back and forth as she approached the door.
Judith had been in this dungeon for nearly four hours, collecting treasure from the monsters she had slain so effortlessly. Only one of these monsters stood in her way now, and it lay in wait behind this door, in the arena… Wit
Vampire Cocktails - Chapter 5Chapter fiveVampire Cocktails - Chapter 53 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I could almost believe that you're real/ and that it's love in my heart that I feel/ but there's something between us we can't seem to get through at all-
O.A.R.: Love is Worth the Fall
I spent the rest of the day vampire-ing up the apartment. I changed the curtains from the white lacey ones to a darker blue that didn't let in as much light. I turned the air conditioner down to save money and because I don't get hot anymore. I didn't want to risk the garlic thing so I scratched it off of the grocery list. I didn't wash any clothes or dishes. Now that I thought about that's probably why Lance and his coven donated their clothes
Vampire Cocktails - Chapter 6Chapter sixVampire Cocktails - Chapter 63 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I will be all that you want/and gather myself together/ 'cause you keep me from falling apart-
Leona Lewis: I Will Be
Jared walked over to me and I hopped onto he counter. He opened up the box and revealed a diamond necklace. I touched it and stared in awe. He took it out of the box and I hopped off of the counter. He spun me around and put the necklace around my neck. I jumped up and hugged him while telling him how much I loved the necklace.
"I'm glad you like it, Kris."
"Are you kidding? I love it! But not as much as I love you." I kissed him and the thought of the vampire hunter came to mind. I knew I had to tell him but
A Modern Ghost Story -- Ch13CHAPTER 13: Peacefulness DisturbedA Modern Ghost Story -- Ch134 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
For another month, all was quiet in the Mansion…relatively speaking. Each night still brought with it swinging wakes and boisterous balls, but the ghouls that haunted the halls of the place had a new found respect for Ms. Anderson.
Madame Leota was the darkest creature everyone had ever seen; no one ever stood up to her. Whether it was prompted by bravery, ignorance, or merely a severe case of indigestion, Shirley’s out lash against the Louisiana’s most terrifying witch had won her the respect of her new home’s inmates. They respected her, and to a degree loved her; even old George Grac
A Modern Ghost Story -- Ch12CHAPTER 12: The Orleans Witch vs. The L.A. QueenA Modern Ghost Story -- Ch124 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
“Emily?” George whispered; had he been human, his heart would have quickened to a painful pace. The veiled figure crept slowly out of the darkness until she stood just a foot before the ghostly host. Her eyes, mixed with shock and relief, searched his face a few moments before deciding that he was, in fact, her lost friend.
“I’ve missed you George,” she said, her voice forming the sound of a sob as she embraced him. The room was quiet for a while. Ellie had floated away, bored with the scene before her. Shirley had shrunk back, not willing to leave but not wanting to
A Modern Ghost Story -- Ch11CHAPTER 11: A Blushing BrideA Modern Ghost Story -- Ch114 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Nighttime descended upon the Mansion and brought with its shroud of darkness 999 spots of glowing fluorescent blue as the spirits began to start their revels. Now don’t fall prey to the stereotype that ghosts must only come out at night. As Dear Master Gracey has shown us several times, they have the ability to appear whenever they want to. It is not that the Mansion’s ghosts couldn’t come out during the day, it was that they chose not to. Night simply seemed the more appropriate time. It was also when they glowed brightest and being a rather vainglorious bunch, they liked the way they looked at ni
A Modern Ghost Story -- Ch9CHAPTER 9: Sean and ArthurA Modern Ghost Story -- Ch94 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Daylight streamed steadily in through the balcony windows and prickled across the surfaces of Shirley’s closed eyelids. With a twitch, they fluttered open and squinted at the blinding light. She looked over at her alarm clock and realized it was already half past noon.
She sat up a moment and tried to remember all that had happened. She’d met the ghosts…or did she dream all that?...no, no it wasn’t a dream, despite how much she wished it had been. Oh well, no use fretting over it; after all, they seemed pleasant enough. What else had happened? She’d stayed out late talking to them…the
A Modern Ghost Story -- Ch6CHAPTER 6: A Chat with the GhostA Modern Ghost Story -- Ch64 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Silence permeated the mansion. Two green eyes stared at George Gracey’s portrait. They studied its lines and curves, trying to piece together the soul behind it.
“I don’t get you, Mr. Gracey,” Shirley murmured with a slight frown.
“Not many do,” came a voice from behind her. She whirled about and sighed in relief upon realizing that it was Sean Acton and not a disembodied being, “I find him a perplexity sometimes myself…never cared to ever tell me his whole story, and I’m guessing there’s a lot more to all of it than he claims…you’ve heard the tale
A Modern Ghost Story -- Ch4CHAPTER 4: A Haunting in New OrleansA Modern Ghost Story -- Ch44 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Mrs. Pryor did not finish her tour until twilight time. The pair walked into the main waiting room and stood awhile regaling old stories. Finally, Mrs. Pryor insisted that she leave the house to Shirley and go off to her own abode.
“But my uncle explicitly said that you should have a room here, and there’s lots to choose from,” Shirley pleaded, slightly unnerved at the idea of spending the night alone in the enormous mansion.
“Your uncle is a kind soul, but you must remember that he said I can stay here “as long as I so desire”. Frankly, dear, I enjoy the humbleness of my s
A Modern Ghost Story -- Ch3CHAPTER 3: The Portrait GalleryA Modern Ghost Story -- Ch34 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Shirley inched down the Portrait gallery as Mrs. Pryor drew her back in time across her family (or at least, her mother’s family) history.
“The Mansion was built far back into the early 19th century by the original Mr. Ambrose Gracey. Mr. Ambrose had two sons, George Sr. and Edward; you descend from Edward’s line, but the house originally went to George Sr. because he was the eldest. He only had one son, George Jr., and initiated the first of a series of rather unpleasant misfortunes for the entire Gracey family.”
“What type of misfortunes? Financial?”
“Oh no dear,” M
Pierrot to ColumbinaI may not be smartPierrot to Columbina5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
But I know what it is to pine
Give me your ventricle
And I will give you the one I own
But you will not give me your heart
You, from my advances flee
I was doomed from the beginning
For you arn't atraccted to Pierrot
And still I'm drawn to you
With your eyes so green
No matter what you accomplish;
I even love you when you're vexatious
So remember, though my smile is wide
I am really crying on the inside.
RP Scene Dump 31.RP Scene Dump 36 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Eliza’s brow furrowed just a bit as she watched her father-in-law leave the bedroom –fixing his belt and smoothing his hair. She stayed hidden until he’d disappeared into the master bedroom, and then went to find her now battered husband.
“He used the clasp this time, didn’t he?” she said, looking down at the cuts on his arms.
Faust slowly nodded.
Eliza sighed, going to her knees and beginning to wrap the wounds. “You have to stop doing things like this –someday he’s just going to kill you.”
“It wasn’t my fault this time, though,” he insisted, “
Scene Dump 21.Scene Dump 26 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Johann paused as he stepped out of the taxi –clutching the handle of his cane as he looked up at the building before him.
According to the sign, the ten story building was called the 'Funbari Onsen' … which apparently meant that it was the mix of a spa and a hotel. Somewhere inside was his estranged son… apparently.
He had left Germany and become a hotel doctor.
… Beautiful.
Johann turned around, offering his hand down to help Henrietta out as well.
"I'm certainly glad all those years of medical school didn't go to waste," he told her as he paid the driver quickly.
She turned her gaze from the bags with a frown, "Johann, don't star
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