Left 4 dead: HungerRain...Left 4 dead: Hunger6 years ago in Horror More Like This
The only thing I remember before I woke to the way the world is now. Soaking me in its sorrow. The world gone insane with pain and anger. I watch the few stragglers fleeing to safety from under the shadow of my hood to find more of their own immune kind. They are fools to think they can survive this madness. Fools to think they can hide from me. Why do these pitiful beings deserve to live? If I'm not immune then no one can be. I always feel angry, hungry and in pain. The first flesh I longed to feast upon was a small, frail child. Such pointless courage to protect his injured mother. My resistant for flesh is in vain, I now lusted for more blood.
The rain continued to pour down washing my clothes from the blood of the mother and child. Watching the other infected wonder thoughtlessly around the street below. These infected move and kill together like an army. The smoking infected has made a few kills himself, strangling immunes from roof tops. Two females, one male and a
The Misadventures of a hunterChapter 1: In which the Hunter learns how to open a door and use a flashlight.The Misadventures of a hunter6 years ago in Humor More Like This
Disclaimer: I do not own Left 4 Dead. The Idea though, is mine. I really need to stop watching movies while playing Left 4 Dead...It gives you bad ideas.
I stared at the few remaining humans as they made their way across the street, dodging several of my brothers, including one just like me. I didn't relate to them very much though. Watching the remaining humans recently became a sort of game for me, I had no desire to leap after them while screaming, because that would involve me getting hurt, even though I don't feel pain too much. I didn't know why, but following them was more interesting than trying to kill them.
They made it across the street, even though one of my largest brothers was chasing them. He failed to catch them as they paused outside of the building with the darker skinned male cheering for some reason. The elderly male told him something that made him quiet down and the group
Left 4 Dead -Cry- The WitchHow long had it been now?Left 4 Dead -Cry- The Witch6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It had to have been at least a week...
Less? She didn't know.
There was pain, so much pain.
He had been infected... But with what?
Her boyfriend had come in days before, saying something about infection, about some guy biting him. He slowly became more erratic, escalating to physically attacking her and even biting her.
Since he had bitten her, she had started to feel like hell herself.
She felt like she was dying ever so slowly. Before he died, he became something completely inhuman; He snarled and groaned, and tried to kill her. Of course she stopped him but she felt so.. empty afterwards. She had killed him and for what? To continue on in this wasteland? Everything was burning. People were dying. She watched as groups were slaughtered and turned, half eaten corpses strewn everywhere. Planes fell from the sky, oil and gas trucks crashed, burned and exploded, cars careened into each other killing the survivors inside of them if they hadn't already been taken
Left 4 Dead: The WretchedHe only had to look up a moment before he keeled over and puked. He did a lot of vomiting lately. It didn't take much to set him off; all he needed to do was look up and it all came out.Left 4 Dead: The Wretched7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
What's funny is that he was starving. Ravenous, really. And he couldn't remember the last time he'd eaten, and yet something always came up, lumpy and green and tasting... fermented. He was forgetting a lot of things lately, not just when he last ate. His name was still here, but he'd forgotten his wife's face. First, after he'd beaten her to death and forced vomit past her cooling lips, all he could see was her face slacking from something to something else to another thing, and then she ran, joined the others in finding them. Damn. There went something else. What was it... emotion. He tried to remember what feelings looked like and they were gone. Maybe he was puking up
Left 4 Dead - The HuntBlood... I smelled it. Not too far from here. Fresh blood... not the rancid blood of the rest of these pitiful dogs. Those who scramble about in the dirt, without consious or thought. Only instinct drives these fools and I am not one of them. My senses are honed, my mind clear, I could smell blood from a great distance away. I sniffed... yes they were there. Four to be exact. I sank onto my haunches, waiting in the dark. The lessers noticed began to notice them too, I could feel the tension in the air. How sad... their efforts would be for naught. They would not eat tonight... but I would. My prey shall not escape when so rare a delicacy is to be had these days.Left 4 Dead - The Hunt6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
When one of them stepped into the headlights... a man in green, whose beard glowed like snow. His fingers teased the trigger with familiar skill. This man was not o
VampireVampire11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A living oxymoron
Or a corpse?
A bringer of death
Or a savior of life?
Or a blessing?
On the brink of death
And saved by a vampire's bite
Becoming free of disease and natural death
At the prime of your life
And having it taken by a vampire
Dropped into the abnormal darkness
To be a living human
Blind to the beauty of the world
And ignorant to the problems
Or a vampire
Able to see our faults
Able to understand the true meaning of things
So which is it better to be?
Human or vampire
Always aging to a final death
Or living forever without worry
Surviving in ignorance
Or existing in understanding
A heavy price
But the rewards great
You have to ask
Is the cost of life worth it?
Most people say
That vampires don't exist
But if you look closely around
You see them
Maybe not devilish creatures like you expect
Those hell-destined beings that find their pleasure from our veins
But dark souls, sad and desperate
Desperate for a feeling
These people you will see
HateHate11 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Do you know hate
Have you ever let yourself go
Has the feeling ever taken over you
Or do you not let that side of you show
Have you ever stared into the face of an enemy
Did you see the rage expressed on his face
Have you had to dig down deep inside
And purposely turn away from grace
Did you ever turn the key and open up the cage
Let out the demon that had long since been locked away
Was it something you almost enjoyed
As you went to battle on that bloody day
Was your hate enough to give you strength
Did all those years of pain finally come through
Were you able to overcome your fear
Or did it take command of you
Where do you go from here
Now that you have had the bitter taste
Do you try to bottle it back up
Or let loose and lay your life to waste
The perceived power of hate is enticing to be sure
Sometimes it seems easier than love
Even though it eats you up inside
You can almost see why Satan feel from his place above
So who are we to judge
What path would you take
Sometimes our worl
Pokemon Metamorphosism Ch. 2Pokemon MetamorphosismPokemon Metamorphosism Ch. 27 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Arceuss curse was set upon the Earth, and no one knew about it or even thought about it. To the Humans, Pokemon are merely creations from the imagination of a person who loved to catch bugs when he was a child and put them in capsules. They existed on Earth as toys, cartoons, cards, games and so much more. They even existed as imaginary friends and in peoples imaginations when they listen to songs. Arceus had bigger plans.
This world they treat us Pokemon as mere childrens pets. But some of the people here treat Pokemon with respect, almost as if they were blood-related. Those people truly deserve this curse. The cursed gift of living as Pokemon. Arceus glowed brightly. So brightly that any human on Earth could see it. Even if the Sun was shining you could still see the shine. Arceuss glow let loose the curse. Soon enough some people will have a rude awakening.
The next day at the Hesperi
Why do i care?All i wanted was some one to talk toWhy do i care?9 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
a new person in a new place
i wanted a friend
some how i found her
her words so powerful, yet her soul was aching
her heart was heavy and broken
she grew tierd of the world and all those in it
she grew tired of the constant pain and neglect,
i should've walked away
is hould've left, but i couldn't
her words captivated me,
her poetic soul imprisoned me
i ouldn't stay away
i couldn't turn my back
my problems are much more than i can handle
last thing i need is anothers
yet i kept coming back asking for more
wanting for more, her news intrest me,
her freindship for a reason means alot to me
does she know? will she understand?
i try to help as if i know her
i do my best to make her feel safe
i try what i can to show her how pretty she is
to let her know how talented she is
does she care? am i helping or am i making it worse?
an angel from heaven
lost on earth, abused by a coward king
abandoned by a blind queen,
who is she? why do i care?
a stranger worr
A Pokemon World 5 - FriendsFriendsA Pokemon World 5 - Friends6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
They exited the exited the plane, and walked past the Do not pass line into the terminal. Riley spotted a mightyena with a sign around his neck that read Lucario Riley and Lauren. Lucario immediately recognized him as Andrew.
Lucario ran up and gave him a friendly punch. Hey Andy, long time no see! He said.
Andrew bit at his hand but intentionally missed. Dont call me that Luke. He said, returning the favor of the hated nickname. Lucario rolled his eyes. He went back to pick up his bag.
Riley and Lauren walked over to meet with Andrew. Hey Andrew Lauren said leaning against him, which was the best a quadruped could do to greet. How do you keep your fur that soft? She asked. Lucario and Riley giggled. Andrew glared at them with a look that said just keep laughing
Andrew ignored the question, and instead started walking toward the baggage claim without a word. Everyone else follo
Final Fantasy fic chapter twoChapter 2: CLOUDS…. WHAT?Final Fantasy fic chapter two10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Daddy!" The girl shrieked, darting passed Sephiroth and into the arms of the man behind them.
Sephiroth turned to see the man who called himself this child's father; he froze in his place and his jaw almost dropped. Cloud looked up at him and glared, but it wasn't an angry sort of glare it was more of a "What did you do" sort of glare.
Angel clung to Cloud and giggled as Cloud lifted her up and placed her behind him, he turned on Sephiroth.
"What did you think you were doing?" Cloud asked, quietly so that passerby couldn't hear them.
"Walking." Sephiroth answered stiffly.
"Why were you anywhere near this place?" Cloud tried again.
"You would have preferred my keeping Vincent's gun then?"
"As opposed to you coming here and filling my child's brain with your ramblings?" Cloud hissed, he turned to his daughter, "Go home Angel."
The girl nodded and ran off down the sidewalk and into the house next to the alley beside Tifa's bar. Cloud turned back to Sephiroth, hi
ABLP Part One"It is written, that there shall be an epic battle between the two godly forces. This battle shall determine the fate of the planet. In the end, there shall be no winning, and all shall be lost..." - An excerpt from an ancient book recovered from a digsite near Violet CityABLP Part One6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was a normal day. A weedle made its way down a leaf. It slowly chewed the end of it. A kakuna floated overhead with a string attached to a branch coming out of the top of its hard shell. On the ground, a persian was poised to pounce on an unsuspecting tailow. The forest was very quiet, as per usual.
A large splash at the lake broke the silence.
Something had fallen from the sky into the lake. It looked like a pink cat. Its long tail was about as long as its body. It floated in the air with its psychic abilities. It was the pokémon goddess, Mew.
Mew got up, and shook off the blow. Floating above her, in all of its glory, was the mighty Arceus, god of battles. He was in his dark type form, in order to inflict m
My Secret GardenMy Secret GardenMy Secret Garden6 years ago in Open More Like This
It is dark, yet very light
I feel at ease here, yet none other can enter
My garden is my mind, my personal right
And it is secret, for no one can actually capture
Who I truly am inside
I hide away those things
That make my mental innards bearable
They are beautiful, yet unpleasurable
Especially for those with weak thoughts and feelings
No, I do not wish to keep myself hidden
At least not forever, because you should know
For I am a dragon, not just and empty cauldron
I am a Taurus, loving, passionate and humorous
But I also frown upon those people
Who are dumb, ignorant, stupid and normal
It is not that I do not wish for them to live
On the contrary, but their life it is abysmal.
I also wear a dark heart
Something to behold and to keep away from
I want to be loved, but the one that should
I will never get close to this angel of light
So, I will keep to myself
My thoughts are forever mine to think
And I will let you dwell on it forever
Bioshock: Steinman's GoddessYou ask I give.Bioshock: Steinman's Goddess8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Goddess .WHY IS THIS HAPPING TO THEM!?! Dr. Steinman yelled as he jammed his scalpel deep inside the nurse, a Splicer by the name of Sally Halloway. She was still alive.
Every time I find the answer something new happens to them .lose there fat they become too thin add it back in and it looks un realistic and UGLY! He tore open Sallys chest, she wailed and was answered by her neck getting cut wide open, her brackish blood pouring to the floor as Steinman wailed.
AND THEY WONT KEEP STILL!!!! He pounded his gore soaked hands onto her dead body and clawed at her flesh. His canvas to paint art.
Something SOMETHING .GODDESS GIVE ME SOMETHING!!!!
But I have Steinman She was watching him from behind the viewing window. Steinman had not seen her in months. He whacked Sallys broken body out of the way and rushed to the window, pressing himself up onto the bloody glass as he tri
A Pokemon World 6 - BattleBattleA Pokemon World 6 - Battle6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
They met Andrew and Ninetales at Tulas.
So what are we going to do today? Lucario asked after giving his order.
Everyone looked at each other expecting someone else to know what to do. Riley spoke up first. I was wondering if I could battle Andrew. He said. Ninetales wouldnt exactly be the easiest opponent against a sneasel, and he had already battled against Lucario and lost plenty of times.
Andrew looked stunned. He knew Riley enjoyed battling, but he hadnt expected a challenge from him.
Sure, my house has a small stadium, we could do it there. Andrew suggested. He, too, was a fan of battles. While he usually watched friends battle each other, he sometimes joined in.
Why dont you two join in on the fun? Riley asked, pointing to Ninetales and Lucario. Lauren did not enjoy battling, though she loved watching them.
Lucario smiled. Sure why not, I havent battled in so long, I need an excuse to beat
We Are AbsoluteYour touch is tender, as though I'm labeled:We Are Absolute8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
FRAGILE, HANDLE WITH CARE.
I'm a carry-on, making it possible for you to surrender your heavy baggage.
I'm packed with things you may need in case of a layover-
some entertainment, some inspiration, and, as always, a tiny sewing kit.
(You never know when your heart may split at the seams.)
I can see the ache in your eyes when you look at me.
I've got a remedy for that, darling.
I'm your placebo. I have no side effects and I'm not astringent.
I taste like happiness, dressed in red and coated in sugar.
Soon you'll be feeling better, just like you should.
Your hand is algid when you graze my skin.
I'm your blanket to keep you tepid,
to shelter you from vitriol
spat by pedomorphic masses.
I'll shield you from harm.
I tread with apprehension, weary of the future.
You are my crutch to balance my weight.
You hold me in place and keep my feet firmly planted.
You are my stronghold when I'm wavering.
When I'm mute, you're verbos
Barefoot hiking, ouch!Bit of a different angle suggesting by someone I've been exchanging DA notes with.Barefoot hiking, ouch!4 months ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Background: My mom's side of the family are huge hiking fanatics and I'm pretty sure they've hiked on every continent except Antarctica! They want us to go every year but none of us are in as great of shape so we usually turn them down. One year, I think I was 17, my friends and I had plans but they cancelled due to an emergency. I decided instead of spending my Spring Break at home I'd go with them for fun!
Little did I know that a couple of my cousins (there were five of them!) would hike most of the way barefoot. They said it was like being 'one with nature' or something silly like that.
Fast forward to the campground, my aunt and uncle picked a trail and two of my cousins (Alicia and Mary, 15 and 16 respectively) immediately took off their hiking boots and socks. I'll admit, their feet looked really calloused from all the abuse, while mine were all soft and pinkish on the soles... I wasn't sure about
FallShe holds him.Fall8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
He is so close that she can feel his heartbeat pounding through her very being. So close she can feel his energy fighting with hers until it tires and ultimately resists to becoming one...
... One and the same.
He inhales deeply as his arms tighten about her waist. He lifts her. Light as a feather, she comes to rest on his hips and wraps her legs about him. He lays his head in the small, comfortable space in the curve of her neck as he breathes in her warmth and holds her ever closer.
Such a delicate and fragile creature; even the smallest thing would cause her to break.
She fondles the hairs on his nape affectionately as her fingers entwine between them and dance across his neck. He becomes breathless as a sudden force causes him to gasp for air; this mystifying power which grips not only his heart, but his very Soul.
Was it true that he had at last found Love?
She could do nothing but hold him and hope that that moment would last for eternity.
Passion Defies Logic EverytimeYour hands on my skin,Passion Defies Logic Everytime8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
wet lips on mine, indulgent;
receiving kisses that spill
from your mouth and
melt into my body.
Your sensual touch
inside of me.
Silent smiles in the dark.
Your smooth stomach
on mine, soft shoulders,
Your teeth on my neck
as I press your body
"I love you."
Nothing but devotion between
our beating hearts.
Your tongue caresses my own,
hands search for breasts.
We are eager bodies,
lovers anxious for proof
that love is tangible.
It's an early morning yearning
asking if we have to sleep today
and telling me to never let you go.
We sleep in close proximity,
unwilling to abdicate.
Holding as My Love CriesHolding as My Love Cries8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I hold you close against me,
feel your racing heartbeat against my chest
You bury your face in my shoulder,
trying to shield yourself from the world
I feel you cry,
shaking against me
I hold you tighter,
scared for my love
I ask you what is wrong,
you can barely whisper an answer back
I hold you tighter,
You cry again,
soaking part of my shirt
I stroke your hair,
feeling the tightness in your shoulders slacken.
You raise your head to lock eyes with me,
your eyes rimmed red
You ask me how I deal with it,
how I stand the things people say
I stand it just for you
PhoenixPhoenixPhoenix10 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
With hidden shames in golden flames
You fly above the mortal
The poor do die, they start to cry
As all the wealthy chortle
Actions speak loud above the clouds
The world is in full view
All secrets told, some scared, some bold
But nothing gets past you
Rise up and protect the weak
When all seems so very bleak
In golden flames
You always bring out the meek
Some shameful pasts that went so fast
They really need a saviour
Ungrateful folk who dare to joke
What awfully bad behaviour
The ignorance, no second chance
Well thank god someone cared
To rise and find those left behind
There's no need to be scared
Rise up and protect the weak
When all seems so very bleak
In golden flames
You always bring out the meek
It's not obsurd, this magic bird
Had feelings for the poor
He gives his aid, you're too afraid
You could have helped but you SHOWED THEM THE DOOR!!!
Rise up and protect the weak
Cerulean PrincessIn your essence you are divineCerulean Princess9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Not borne of humans but of kinder folk.
All the stars twinkle not to
Give light to this dastardly, cynical world
But to give light to the path you follow
As your tiptoes murmur afoot the dark forest's ground
The drums rumble behind you as you run,
Their highs and lows dictate your life
As you flee in fright
Your white frock billowing
As your night dark hair flies behind you
Sheathing you from unwanted eyes,
Hiding the slim form beneath as
You run with all your might.
The trees part to give you a way to escape,
Leaves flutter to hide your marks,
In the cold, dry dirt
It's almost morning light.
Your face torn
Blood streaks upon your dress
Tell of a recent skirmish with a knight.
Your sword is safe in its sheath once again.
What's left of your ashy wings spread
And twinkle in the starry light
The night wind caresses your stark white face
But you do not cry because
All around you the faeries sing to comfort thee.
Hope has guided you thus far, my dear.