The Way I Love You pt.1The Way I Love You Part 1The Way I Love You pt.15 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Month One: The Announcement
"Good morning Sweetheart," Ichigo murmerred, Rukia smiled as she rolled over in bed, "Good morning," she yawned, he kissed her forehead and sat up, "How long have you been up?" she asked, sitting up as well, "How did you no-?" she sat up, "You've already taken a shower and you've made breakfast too," he smirked and handed her a plate of pancakes, "Right you are," he said, she smiled, she and Ichigo had been married for a little over three months, they had eloped in the living world so that no one would have a fit, after the war some people freaked out over the fact that they were dating, mainly people of higher power and the Kuchiki clan, things had been in such an uproar since the war ended and the rebuilding began, the two of them had both been assighned captian's positions, and they felt there was no need to cause an even bigger problum, so they didn't make a big deal out of their wedding, they only invited Ichigo's family and th
Telling The Folks -Harry+GinnyAs everybody left the Potters home, Harry turned to Ginny.Telling The Folks -Harry+Ginny6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I cant believe it! He smiled.
Me neither! Ginny laughed, pulling her husband into a tight embrace. As they walked into their bedroom, Ginny looked at Harry. When shall we tell everyone then? she asked.
Tomorrow he replied, its Teddys birthday so everyonell be at The Burrow. Ginny nodded.
Tomorrow it is she said, wrapping her arms around her husbands neck.
When Ginny awoke the next morning Harry was already up and in the kitchen, making breakfast. Hey hon. he said bacon?
Ginny took one look at the piece of fatty meat and almost threw up. No thanks! she said, helping herself to cereal and orange juice. Harry came up behind her and wrapped his hands around her waist, patting he
Silver and Blazes Youngling10At last it was Blaze's final month of her pregnancy. Nine months.Silver and Blazes Youngling106 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Blaze was in good condition even with her burden. Her feet didn't swell and her back held out pretty good. The only problem was how quickly she became tired, which only took about ten to fifteen minutes. Every so often if her and Silver were walking somewhere, they would have to take breaks at least three times before Blaze was to better strength again. But even though she hated the need to rest, she was glad her child was finally going to join the world.
Silver was at the top of his game during this time. Knowing his child was so close to joining him and Blaze. He took every chance to feel his little one kick within Blaze's tummy. Silver didn't even mind having to rest with Blaze every so often, he was just to overwhelmed with the fact his son will be there with them soon. Although that was about to change quicky...
The Pain of YouWhat will it takeThe Pain of You5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
For you to see
That you're causing me?
What will clear your eyes
So you can see
The scars on my heart
That you have made
With your own hand?
Now i'm just sitting here
Lonely and confused
Scared and empty
I need a comforting touch
To help me up
And to lead me back
To my pathway.
But how long
Will I have to continue
Is the pain
The Birth - Harry and GinnyCurled up on the sofa Harry Potter smiled to himself. He had a perfect house, a beautiful wife who any day now would give birth to their first child, amazing friends and a great job. Did life get any better than this? Looking down at his sleeping wife he brushed a strand of her shocking red hair off her face, Ginny stirred slightly in her sleep but didnt wake. Harry spent several minutes watching her bump move up and down in time with her breathing. Harry smiled, kissed the top of Ginnys head and picked up his book and began to read.The Birth - Harry and Ginny6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Harry? Ginny mumbled.
Hey hon, did I wake you? Harry said, setting down his book again.
No, the babys just kicking really hard. Feel she said guiding Harrys hand across her stomach. Harry kept very still feeling for the kick. He had felt it before of course but every time was just as exciting! For a minute Harry could feel nothing, then all of a sudden... There we go Ginny smiled, movi
500 Days Of SummerI want to be with you500 Days Of Summer6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I want to be with you
But do you love me too?
You don't even think we're a thing.
I want to laugh with you
I want to cry with you
I want to die with you
But you don't even believe in love.
I want to live these 500 days of summer through
I want to live my whole life in harmony with you
And we can hang around and listen to the Smiths
And we can shop for homes
And sit in the park
Or lay in those beds in the department store and kiss
While a million people watch.
I know that I'm in love with you
I want to be with you
But what I heard from you
Is that we were just friends.
I don't want to live without you
You know that I need you
But you said it's not true
And you brought it to an end.
You said you don't want to be anybody's anything
But I'm pretty sure for a moment, you were my girl.
And we were really in love right then, you and me
And then the shower scene
The bedroom scene
But then out of nowhere, you said we couldn't be.
And now, I'm alone
And you're ou
RiddleS is for Sweetest dreamsRiddle4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Of maddest fans. Survive it, please.
Sly grin, Silent look and Sober mind -
All this you can in appearance find.
H is for Haughty face,
Hard talking and the Hidden trace,
Helping for really Having fun -
For him the Hilarious's just begun.
E is for End of things
Which are Expected to have no fins.
Electing the ways of happenings all,
Eerie habits out in nightfall.
R is for Rocking to truth -
It may be painful for such youth,
But Rumble's the thing Respected most -
In the Right ways it won't be lost.
L is for Locked to world -
But everyone Likes him. No afford
To Love to enter this coldest heart -
Light, nevertheless, is his part.
O is for Obvious fin
Which he decided to find and cling.
Opening never comes in all -
Over and Over try and fall.
C is for Closed to ones
Who Clutch his habits, Carry puns
Together with fans. He Can't expect more,
Can get directly to the Core.
K is for Knowledge of
Too unexpected, Kicking off
All Kluttery matters. Being best,
...So I Stole the MoonLife is like a spinning record; that's what I used to say. The record starts at sunrise, and plays it's tune. Placing one foot in front of the other we dance about the day, repeating the choreography that we've recited so many times before. Then, once our feet have grown heavy and our eyelids begin a fight to stay open, we stop the record and flip it over, hoping that it will play a different tune in the morning. It doesn't. The record starts at sunrise, and it's the exact same song....So I Stole the Moon3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
And so, life becomes a spinning record, and instead of switching out the track we just flip the record over and pray.
But not me. One night I decided that I wanted a different tune. I searched day after day, but every record I found was the exact same thing, just a repeat of the last. I was beginning to give up hope...
So I stole the moon.
Late at night, when all the good children were in their rooms dreaming of a land far far away, I climbed into the sky and swam about the stars! Soon I found what I was l
A Deep EmoIf I sit in cornersA Deep Emo7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I can be sure
That people will see me
As a true sufferer
That go through troubles
Wear black and cut
Tiny slits and holes
I'll make an image
That people will believe
I am truely deep
Like Gaara on TV
And Cancer patients
Listen to The Used
And probably cut themselves too
My parents are abusive
If my username is
I'll tell everyone
That I really mean it
That emotions can be fashioned
That my life is shit
How deep I can be
Dark and lovely
Like every other
Cigarette Lighter Love SongThe choking white smoke runs gruff fingers along my limbs, groping along my cracked lips, and assaulting my stertorous lungs. It leaves hoarse whispers in my knotted hair and ascends upwards, with desperate eyes, only to fall dead in the cold sky, slumping back to the Earth before reaching the Heavens we so fiercely want to believe in.Cigarette Lighter Love Song5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The city lights, benumbed, and bared in front of me, are only poorly painted mimics of the stars, asphyxiated by the smog, and left to rot and drop from the sky. I let the wrought-iron of my balcony rail dig thorny nails behind my ribs, threatening to pierce my lungs as I bow over the barrier between myself and distant skies. Destitute whores, and blinded artists are all that stalk the streets of this dead town, looking for something more than their own hollow hearts and fractured dreams.
You're stirring in the room behind me now, tugged from your own illusions of a greater life, mocking dreams of love and happiness, stolen away as you return
SpindleThe dreamer laughs, his head thrown backSpindle8 years ago in Open More Like This
Thrown back the hands of the clock on the wall,
The clock on the wall with its hands spun back
Spun back to the dreamer across the hall.
Now in the hall waits dreamer,
And watches the spindle webbed clock pass by
Pass by the dreamer, hell stay there watching,
Watching the seconds of minutes fly .
The seconds flew by when no one was there
Just dreamer to sit, and to watch, and to stare,
Forever stays dreamer counting the clock,
Counting the minutes til the clock shall stop.
My KnightI pretend to listenMy Knight5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But all along I was looking at your back
The way you move, the way you keep your emotions shut
And the smile that doesn't usually show
Whenever our eyes would meet, my heart would melt
My face heats up and turns into a deep shade of red
Your gaze moved away
But the feelings remain
"I like you"
You showed that rare smile
And I knew that it would be the last one
For days, I thought of nothing but you
For weeks, I longed to be with you
And then it happened, a month after to be exact
Everything went down, everything became nothing
I smiled, I laughed but everything was just a lie
A lie, a mask
I was indenial, I was rejected
I smiled, I laughed but there was no truth in it
Slowly the mask shattered, decayed
I tried to put it back on
But a couple of hands stopped me
They smiled and opened their arms for me
And then he finally showed up
He, who would always comfort me
He, who would make me smile all the time
And he who would make me feel confused.
Growing Pains - Zelda FicGrowing PainsGrowing Pains - Zelda Fic10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Is he here yet?!" an eagre voice chirped.
Malon groaned. She opened her eyes but the bright morning light stung them, and they instinctively held shut. She could feel something weighing heavily on her sore chest, and a slighter pressure on the upper curve of her belly. She could hear the giggling breath of the creature above her, and its shadow played over her eyelids as it moved from side to side.
"Is who here yet..." she yawned in response.
"My brother!" the high pitched voice squealed gleefully.
"Your brother?" she sighed, "Ah..."
Opening her eyes she looked at the scrawny being that sat astride over her chest. Dressed in her pajamas Malon found her amusingly similar in appearance to her father when he was a boy. Same bony arms and legs poking out (not that she wasn't well-fed. It just seemed that no matter how much food they shoveled onto her plate the little girl managed to turn it all into the frantic energy she was saturated with), a mop of messy straw-coloured bl
Poems From WithinPoems From Within8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Hope is something kindled in despair
That glows faintly in the dark of the night
And lights faith within the souls of others
Never endingNever ever... Stop spreading Hope.
Love can be something wonderful
When one takes time to learn
About the other person...
What they love what they hate
Love can turn into hate
When one hastens to quickly
While in anothers arms
The relationship ends as fast as it started
Love can burn brightly in the dark
When friendship is the only thing you can stand on
Forever and Eternally friends
When all seems hopeless
Love can be cold
When your partner is coldhearted
As their eyes meet yours
You feel no warmth coming from their arms
Love is something wonderful
When one takes the time to learn to love
Taking it slow and carefully
Above all keep your friend with you at all times
Once Upon a Time:
Once you where near
You where always close, my dear
Saved me from my fears
Rescued from my tears.
It's Like AmenIt's like this.It's Like Amen6 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
You wait up night after night, sitting next to a father who doesn't notice whether you're alive or dead - not because he doesn't care, but because he cares too much.
You lie in a bed that's not yours, three hundred miles from home at three o' clock in the morning, the words "fifty-fifty" running through your head like a mantra. You dig your fingernails into your skin so hard that it bleeds, and you almost laugh because you can't feel a thing.
You sit on a sofa in a bungalow on a hospital site shared with five strangers and your father. You're the youngest there by a good few decades, and you hate the toast. You find it odd that you can think such a trivial thought.
The strangers are all waiting, waiting for the same thing you are, but in different ways. You're told to lock your bedroom door at night.
You find yourself wandering around the strange town in the foreign country that's not really that foreign. Same language. Same island. You buy a toy dog for the mama who ca
Iceboundmore infinite thanIcebound1 year ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
space are memories made
blind in moonlight
trembles beneath the touch of
dawn's first breath
camouflage of ice,
the waves' sigh
of snow cradles dawn,
the ice solidifies
one hesitant step
leads a man's wanderlust thoughts
to something lost
harsh sunlight echoes
upon the waters shore. her
breath lingers no more.
These 3 WordsThese 3 Words6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
These three words are hard for me to say
But they're so easy for me to say as well
Because when I see you everyday
My cold and frozen heart starts to melt
I become excited by your presence
And depressed by your absence
Your name lingers in essence
Because you're an angel heaven sent
You are perfect in physical beauty
And you have a personality that's amazing
With one smile you instantly move me
And I faint with just one wave to me
I've never felt this way in my life
I get happy when you come near
I'd be forever sad if you were to die
I wouldn't be able to stop my tears
Love, I know that this may be absurd
But believe that every word I say is true
Because it's hard to say the three words
I Love you.
Just know that my love for you
Is as constant as the ocean blue.
It is never changing and always lovely
Just like you, my honey
InsomniacCan I go to sleep?Insomniac6 years ago in Other More Like This
I've been awake so very long. All the moments come back to this: a point of glimmering light on the darkness of the horizon, the cloying blackness of humanity, decaying amongst the leaves and dead animals. Stretching out its greedy arms to choke the life from its feeble oesophagus, the beast that is man destroys all but what desperately wants to be lost.
Can I go to sleep?
It has been years this clinging, stifling insomnia settles like treacle over weary shoulders. No stranger descriptions nor similes could be invented, unless by dying man or woman facing a revelation from a higher power. We are all the same when it comes down to what we think really matters in this vast, expanding universe.
Can I go to sleep?
I would in an instant, but the heaviness of the murky waters ahead fill my diseased lungs, chaining me, restraining me to a worse fate than this paltry life or the one to follow on. Moving on in peace is an impossibility when war surrounds, clouding ears
Let's do all the thingsLet's live fast and forget to care about when we'll be snuffed out,Let's do all the things6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
let's do what we want, when we want, how we want.
Let's burn brighter and sing louder and smile bigger than anyone else ever did.
Let's hold hands and run through fields drenched with sparkling frost on blinding winter mornings.
Let's drink hot cocoa with marshmallows and cream,
let's sit by the fire and watch the snow tumble down haphazardly outside the window.
Let's get out of this stale world and travel to places long forgotten,
let's leave now and never come back,
let's find a new home.
Let's stand outside in gale-force winds laughing and
let's kiss in the rain cause we can.
Let's forget about the future and the fact that this will never really last.
Let's swim with dolphins and dance with wolves.
Let's go north, lie in the snow and bathe in the light of the aurora borealis.
Let's grow old together.
Let's lie in bed till 8 every evening and
let's go out exploring the woods at night and
let's watch that meteor showe
Paper MutantMy hands are raw and full of paper cuts today.Paper Mutant4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Grandmama had given me a book about origami, but my fingers are too small and clumsy with the paper. Instead of birds, flowers, butterflies, and stars I had mushed together monstrosities that didn't resemble anything beautiful. I swam in a sea of wadded paper that evening and I felt terrible. Mother had told me I was wasting my time. Grandmama told her that all the lessons we need are etched into our hands.
"Why can't I do it, Grandmama?"
"Of course you can do it, haven't you been practicing?"
I sighed and pointed to the mess in my room, papers slipping between floorboards and hiding beneath piles of clothes. They didn't want her to see my failure. She didn't say anything as she took the horrible book from my dresser.
"Where are you going?"
"To bring the book back of course," her teal shoes shuffled past half-folded stars, making their way to my door.
"It's not the book!" I reached out for it, as if I had loved it with everything my
RememberingI remember when we metRemembering6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
How could I not?
It's such a vivid memory.
Since then, we've made many more.
They stand out in my mind.
Through good times and bad,
you were always there.
We've shared laughter and tears, hardships and triumphs.
Thinking back I think
that without you in my life,
would all those wonderful memories
be empty voids?
I remember when we met.
Did you realize we would become so close?
Did I realize our relationship would grow?
I really can't say.
But what matters is the bond we share now.
You really are incredible.
You see through my flaws to the beauty within
and you put up with my foolishness.
It's nice to know that someone cares.
You're my trusted confident and counselor.
I know I can always come to you.
I can share all my secrets, and they're safe with you.
You always seem to know the right thing to say.
I remember when we met.
Back then, I didn't realize how special you are...
I didn't realize your value.
But now I do, and I appreciate you.
Even though I may not alw
standing stillyou were standing still.standing still6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
your silhouette glowed from your second-story window
while i longingly watched from the streets below.
it was winter.
the sky was crying meteors
and the wind seemed silently reverent to the nights lament.
i could hear the crunchcrunchcrunch beneath my feet,
but even the snow itself soon forgot its own innocence
as i journeyed to your house.
i stood outside for hours
as the snow rested atop my head.
(it might have been funny if it wasnt so very sad.)
the clock chimed midnight.
the street lamps lost their luster.
my tears froze before they even had a chance to fall.
i wanted nothing more than for you to find me,
scold me for being out so late alone,
and tuck me into bed.
but my hands grew cold,
and my heart grew colder,
and even the trail of bread crumbs i left for you was swallowed by the unfeeling ground.
on the way home, the wind sold me secrets
in the shape of slaps across my ice-glazed face,
and i knew.
the earth spun sweetly in her daily orb,