Warrior Cat Names: A~A~Warrior Cat Names: A5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
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Egyptian Names 1:AAa Great, ChiefEgyptian Names 1:A7 years ago in Historical More Like This
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Acceptance Ch 26**Yaoi Warning**Acceptance Ch 268 years ago in Erotic More Like This
Oh God, thats a jar of marshmallow Fluff A whole bunch of them.
Dev felt a blush rising as he stared out of the corner of his eye, trying to hide what he was looking at even though no one could hear what he was thinking, see what he was remembering.
Joscelins hands trailing down his torso, nails gently scraping his tongue swirling over skin the shocking cold of the Fluff hitting his skin, drawing out a shiver, making Joss lips curl into that wicked grin tongue again, this time slower, more deliberate, tracing patterns over Devs torso Jos spelling out his name in the marshmallow, laughing as Dev bucked and moaned
Right. End those thoughts now. Explaining why I have a hard on in the middle of CVS is not a task I want to tackle.
Dev took a deep breath and force
Acceptance Ch 8Jerry chewed the end of his pencil, frowning as his eyes flicked back and forth between Dev and Jos, unable to hold back his worry at the sight of them. Worry he shouldn't be feeling, he repeatedly told himself. Jos was fine, and Dev wasn't out to hurt anyone. Nothing would happen.Acceptance Ch 89 years ago in Teen More Like This
He might not want to hurt him, but it doesn't mean he won't. Jerry winced as the annoying little voice he assumed was his conscience spoke up. Damn logic, he thought, annoyed.
Jos had come to school today with a wicked smile on his face, otherwise looking his normal relaxed self. Until Dev had gotten to school too. The instant their eyes had met across the courtyard Jerry had watched with interest as Jos practically lit up with happiness, Dev blushing slightly and reacting in similar fashion.
It was when Jos had murmured some half finished excuse under his breath and slipped off out of sight with Devon that Jerry had begun to think. It was quite obv
The Nightmare of Her Dreams 31The Nightmare of Her Dreams 315 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The woman dressed in white gasped in surprise at the deep, eerie tone of his voice and at the scrapes and scars that adorned his skeletal head. Of what she could see, his bones were a light dingy grey, not white. His hollow eyes revealed that he was weary, yet very wise. A skeletal smile then crossed his features.
"I am Charon, the Grim Reaper, as you could probably tell from the scythe." he joked.
"B-but if y-you're the Grim R-reaper then that m-means I-I am "
"Dead? Yes, I'm afraid so my dear."
"I'll make it short so you don't have to deal with anymore shock. You were hit by a drunk driver." he then shook his head, "Such a pity. I pick up more people killed in that very same way than anything else."
"I-I was w-what!? B-by who!?"
"Do you really want to know?"
She hesitated a moment before nodding her head.
"A young fellow, whom you know, that goes by the name of Daniel."
Her eyes widened and her pupils shrank to microscopic dots. She was about to collapse to he
Waiting With StrangersYou know what blows my mind? Strangers. Well, not just strangers, but the contrast between strangers and friends. I notice it a lot more when I'm forced to be around strangers for extended periods of time. It happens hundreds of times every day. Bus stops, elevators, restaurants, waiting rooms. I start to wonder about these people, these strangers. I'm not too great at reading faces, but I still try. Its hard not to wonder about them. Why are they here? Where did they come from? What are they really like? In a certain way you start to know them. You begin to recognize bits and pieces of emotion in their faces, emotion that you go through each and every day. A grimace, a half-grin, eyes that stare listlessly at the ground, their owner clearly lost in thought. Its the kind of stuff you hide from anyone that you consider a friend. No one wants to be friends with someone like that. Someone who lets their pain shine through, someone "troubled", someone "depressed". Someone who has the intelWaiting With Strangers6 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
Paired Wands - Harry PotterChapter 1Paired Wands - Harry Potter6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Malfoy! Harry shouted. He sped down the stairs in the Entrance Hall, hand gripping his wand as he pulled it from his robes.
Finally decide to take me on, Potter? Malfoy sneered as he waved Crabbe and Goyle aside, drawing his own wand.
Petrificus Totalus! shouted Harry. First and second years screamed and scattered.
Malfoy ducked his head to one side and the full body bind missed him by inches, hitting Goyle instead. The older students cheered as the after breakfast crowd spilt up and started laying bets on the winner of the fight.
Stupify! Malfoy yelled, pointing his wand at Harry.
Nearly everyone gasped as the spell hit Harry square in the chest, and flowed around him as though it was made of smoke blowing on the wind. Even Malfoy was stunned, though he hid it well, throwing up a shield charm to block Harrys jelly legs Hex.
Harry dodged the tickling charm and prowled toward Malfoy.
It amazed every
My HeavenMy Heaven7 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
My heaven is a place that looks almost exactly like my childhood home. The air is calm and serene, perfumed with the sweet scent of freshly crushed roses. The yard is covered in emerald green grass thats as soft as feathers. The season would be autumn, but just the beginning when the crisp, multi-colored leaves lazily fall to the ground as the wind twirls them around like ballerinas. All the people who have been close to me--friends, family, teachers, the man who once showed me kindness at a hospital-- are sitting on the front porch, laughing and enjoying each others company, reminiscing about the best memories of their lives.
In my heaven, Im eighteen years old, caught in that sometimes confusing time where Im not a teenager yet not a woman. Im lying on the grass, staring up at the pink sky with my mother beside me. Both of us are smiling, just enjoying all the love around us, needing no words. My dad is wrestling my younger brother, Adam, just for the fu
The Nightmare of Her Dreams 27The Nightmare of Her Dreams 275 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Several weeks pass and now Samhain was chilled by the mid-December winds. All the people bundled up when they stepped outside and the cold air still bit them, so nearly everyone flooded into the local cafés.
Amelia, wrapped up in warm winter clothes, strolled to La Petite Café and was surprised to see how many people were crammed into the tiny shop. Finding no open seats, she settled with standing against the wall as far away from the door, and the cold, as possible. Claire hastily brought out orders to the freezing customers at such an astonishing speed it was no wonder she had been on the Samhain High track team. The swift waitress noticed her friend and mouthed "one minute" to her before rushing up to a few customers with their coffee orders.
"I don't care what the manager says, I am taking a break!" the exhausted young woman said as she walked up to her friend.
"By the looks of things, I don't blame you." Amelia smiled in sympathy.
"Has it ever gotten this busy for
SeductionThe night is dark tonight.Seduction9 years ago in Erotic More Like This
Andrew lay half-sleeping on his side, a blanket providing him warmth for the night. Though it was an unusually cold night, he wore a loose sleeveless shirt and his boxers to sleep. He was too tired to get up; hiking into the woods was never his idea of fun. He just wanted to stay home, to the comfort of his room.
He could still remember the sweat pouring out of his skin. Getting buff was as hard as getting a girlfriend and it might take as long as his got Britney into his hands. Ever since, the lady wanted a complete makeover, which meant Andrew working his tendons and getting time away from the PC.
And he ended up with a couple of his friends in the woods, 8 months into his transformation into 'buffman'.
The group of 5 had slept in two different tents. Brian, Jim and Blake took the larger tent, while Andrew was stuck with John in another. John?! He was, of course, the silent type: the one that Britney sent to look out for Andrew, the one that Britney admired
The King of Monera is DeadMy fellow subjects I have terrible, terrible news. Our great King, Spirilla IV, is dead. The kingdom is kingless. Which can mean only one thing. Monera is no more! Say goodbye, my friends, to the kingdom of Monera, for even as we speak it is fracturing around us, dividing as rival factions fight for control. Mourn with me, on this sad, sad day, for the king has fallen, and Monera will soon follow.The King of Monera is Dead8 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Actually I kind of lied.
There never was any king of Monera named Spirilla. There never was any king at all, for that matter. There was a Monera. Except it wasnt a kingdom. Well technically it was, but not in the way that most people think of a kingdom. It didnt have peasants and nobles and war and intrigue. It had bacteria.
Thats right. Bacteria. Because you see, Kingdom Monera isnt a place. Its more of a classification. You know, like Animal Kingdom, Plant Kingdom, Fungus Kingdom. (Or, if you really want to get technical, Animalia, Plantae, and Fungi.
How To Save A LifeStep one, you say, "We need to talk"How To Save A Life4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He walks, you say, "Sit down it's just a talk"
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
"Hey. Come on, let's talk. Sit here." I say, motioning towards the couch. He looks like he's going to leave. "Just sit." I urge.
He sits, and he gives me an artificial smile, as if he doesn't know why I want to talk to him. I just watch him.
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
You begin to wonder why you came
"You know why we're here. We need to sort out this problem of yours, and I think it's best if you talk to someone about it." I say.
He stays silent.
"You used to tell me about this before, you used to let it all out. And then you stopped. You started keeping everything bottled up inside. You closed up. It's not right. You'll start to wither." I start. "Everyone needs an outlet. You're my friend. You know I'll do anything to help you, if you would just
you'll never know.you'll never know how much our friendship means to me.you'll never know.4 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
you'll never know that you're the only reason i'm still hanging on.
you'll never know that given the chance, i could have fallen in love with you.
you'll never know that you scare me so much, but i can't run away.
you'll never know how much i need you.
you'll never know why i'm always so angry.
you'll never know why i'm so terrified of spiders.
you'll never know that you're the only one i've felt warm with.
you'll never know that you're the most beautiful person i know in this world.
you'll never know how much i trust you.
you'll never know how much i miss you and the wind stretching our smiles.
you'll never know that every time i look at myself i have to shut my eyes.
you'll never know that your eyes have always given me chills, like walking barefoot onto a frozen lake.
you'll never know how dark green i am with envy.
you'll never know that i write letters to you all the time, because it's the only way to keep myself from crying f
Loveless Rumors:Kent and Mike4Kent let out a small sigh and felt something on top of him. It took him a minuet to register that Mike was asleep on him. He looked down at the boy whose head was on Kent's chest. Mike was sleeping quietly, the rise and fall of his chest the only sign of life within him. Kent shifted a bit under Mike and found out that they had fallen asleep on the floor. He tried to think back to the night before to remember what happened, when he noticed his bedroom door being opened a bit slowly. A woman's head with soft sink, dark brown eyes and long brown hair in a bun, peek in at the two boys. She simply smiled at them and gave Kent a small wave as she quietly closed the door and went downstairs into the kitchen. Whether it was the smell of bacon that was being cooked or the loud bang coming from outside the window, Mike suddenly jumped up and looked wildly around, totally forgetting what had happened the night before for a moment.Loveless Rumors:Kent and Mike49 years ago in Erotic More Like This
"W...where am I?" Mike said breathlessly as he sat on Kent's bed,
Of EmoOf Emo10 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
"We are so emo."
That's the only thing in my friend Tyler's AOL Instant Messenger profile. It's his way of describing the two of us in the simplest of terms. As far as I know, we're the only two people alive that will own up to the title. Near as I can tell it spells death for anyone else.
What are we owning up to? Our tight shirts, straight-legged jeans, messy hair, and thick-rimmed glasses? Our penchant for bands our age that moan about exclusion, the girl that they can't have, and angry sex? Our shameless fancies for Mandy Moore, Love Actually, and Star Wars?
The stereotypical emo kid cries everyday. He we
Flash Fiction: Good Business We're finished, Madame. How do you feel?Flash Fiction: Good Business6 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
The sound of knuckles popping echoed through the dilapidated ballroom. The silver chamber set up in the center hissed loudly as it opened.
I feel.... ah... A woman breathed deeply, then sighed happily. I feel fantastic. Slowly she stepped from the blinding lights inside the chamber, dressed in a black smock.
Would you like to see your new body? A tall man in a grey uniform stepped forward, motioning towards one of the few mirrored walls that hadn't been smashed. Most of our clients don't care, but I knew you'd like to see. He pointed her towards the mirror that had been cleaned of all dust and grime.
Even the stars let me down.I won't ever be the girl.Even the stars let me down.4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
No matter how many times I wake up on the faded old couch in your second floor apartment, I won't be the kind of girl you actually want to take home. No matter how much you think you do as you migrate across the room to get closer to meas if we're magnetic. As if there is some invisible force pulling you to me like gravity.
Except I swear to God, there's none of that and I'm less inclined to believe that love works like this. Like it's some tangible thing that we can prove, define or rationalize. Like there really are some invisible strings holding us together. Like people can actually feel something forever. I still don't see it since I don't ever feel anything that lastsbesides emptiness. I can't imagine how anyone can.
Still I stay here, until I find myself tossing and turning at four am with your breath hot against my shoulder blades, and I'm finally figuring out that I have no idea what I'm doing anymore, because I think I might be doin
good thing we're fools.I think I might love you.good thing we're fools.6 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
I think thats a stupid thing to say, why would you say something like that?
Because when you look at me my toes curl and my stomach flutters.
Is that a quote from a book?
No. I dont think so. I dont know. It all gets a little mixed up sometimes.
So you love me like they love in books.
Question or statement?
Question, then. And, yes. I love you like Scarlett loves Rhett, like Elizabeth loves Mr. Darcy, like-
Stop, just stop. Dont love me like that. What happens after the last page?
We continue on loving like happily-ever-forever.
No, wed drop off, we'd end. Love isnt static, it doesnt continue in a flat line. Who can carry the same tune for years? We rise, we fall, we bump arms and step on each others toes. Ill annoy you because I cant stand going to Chr
ImpossibleI consider myself a good person, helping, caring, studying, I have never hurt anyone in my life, I love to love and to be loved and for once in my life I had it all, everything I hoped for, I don't believe in karma anymore since all I had once is now gone. I'm here alone, abandoned, punished for loving a wonderful person; she is now submerged in sadness and cries; it's hard to even see her now. We are both apart, separated by her heartless mother who thinks I'm no good for her.Impossible5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Beautiful pearl skin, shiny brown hair, tender, sweet and the greatest person you could ever find; today the glow of her face is gone, it's been taken away from me. I walk the streets thinking of her, remembering her touch, her smell, her beautiful laughter and her bright eyes looking right back at me, telling me that I was loved, that I was cherished by a beautiful heart loved by a wonderful soul.
Today it's been two months since the last day I saw her, a year since we first met, twelve months not sp
Abortion ~Hi, Mommy. I'm your baby. You don't know me yet, I'm only a few weeks old. You're going to find out about me soon, though, I promise. Let me tell you some things about me. My name is John, and I've got beautiful brown eyes and black hair. Well, I don't have it yet, but I will when I'm born. I'm going to be your only child, and you'll call me your one and only. I'm going to grow up without a daddy mostly, but we have each other. We'll help each other, and love each other. I want to be a doctor when I grow up.Abortion9 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You found out about me today, Mommy! You were so excited, you couldn't wait to tell everyone. All you could do all day was smile, and life was perfect. You have a beautiful smile, Mommy. It will be the first face I will see in my life, and it will be the best thing I see in my life. I know it already.
Today was the day you told Daddy. You were so excited to tell him about me! ...He wasn't hap
Dimension Theory Detailed.A few days ago I made this art because I wanted to share my theory with the world, which I call "Dimension Theory."Dimension Theory Detailed.4 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
I gave this title because the Earth is getting closer to a shifting point, and I wanted somehow to illustrate in my own way an idea or theory if you wish, to show what kind of change will come. Now I will give you a more detailed information about the picture.
Most of us know that there is a Physical and Spiritual Realm, for those who do not know I will explain it. We, our Material Body and also the Ego exist in the Physical Realm. The Soul, The Consciousness, the Astral and Etheric Body and also as others say Ghosts. All exist in the Spiritual Realm, why, because in the Spiritual Realm there is only energy and balance, nothing more. In the Physical Realm one needs Faith, Lust, Wealth and most of all, one enjoys Pain<
Loveless Rumors:Kent and Mike5"We all know that Mike is a fag, he admits to it!" Kayla exclaimed to the group around her and her three giggling friends. "But what we found out is even more interesting."Loveless Rumors:Kent and Mike59 years ago in Erotic More Like This
"What did you find out?" said a massive guy, who was dumbly following what Kayla had to say.
"I'll tell you, Kent and Mike had sex...together."
At this the whole crowd gasped.
"I knew they were together!"
"So what are we gonna do?" Rick, the massive guy said to his two, equally massive friends.
"Well, uh...we...could....why you askin me?!" His one friend, Sam exclaimed.
Kayla put a small hand on the Rick's arm, "why not teach them that we don't like little fags running around out town?"
"Yeah, heh heh, that's what we should do!" screamed Cal, the third massive friend, as he cracked his knuckles.
And so the plan began that the three of them would wait in the park till Kent and Mike got back, and then pound the heck out of them. "Simple plan for the simple minded." Kayla told her giggling fri
Paper Doll She sat there, in a rose-red chair, looking pale and lovely. Her clover-green eyes stared out blankly at her construction paper bedroom. Her golden (though slightly yellowed) mane lay stiffly, as if each strand had a straitjacket covering it. Abby liked her looks, at least most of the time. Sometimes, when presented to a mirror, she'd gaze at her snow-white complexion and sigh. She would think, Well, my nose looks like a 1st grader drew it, and I think that my eyes are crooked. She would just have to get it fixed the next day.Paper Doll6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Occasionally her boyfriend, Joe, would visit. Always strategically placed in her crimson chair, he smiled at Abby mechanically. Sometimes he rather reminded her of a doll.
Abby longed to flee this life of laziness, wished that she could do something spontaneous. She felt so...flat. Knowing that this was another hopeless dream, she'd cry in her golden four-poster bed. At least, she'd attempt to cry. Abby's slightly off-kilter ey
What Is Most DesiredChapter One - Our LoveWhat Is Most Desired9 years ago in Teen More Like This
When what is most desired, is so close, yet unreachable, there is unending chaos. Pain. Unimaginable pain. Both physically and mentally. It has been this way for years, and for years to come. That is how things have been for as long as anyone can remember. Even longer actually.
The mirror has been the hated and the desired for all time. This being true, once all knew why this is. However, the knowing and the jealousy became too great. So, the over lookers of the worlds wiped out the memories of all except who were worthy and in need of the mirror. What most did not know was; the mirror does not bring fame, fortune, intelligence, or beauty. This great glass of time brings a person love. An unbinding, unforgettable, passionate, distant, love.
The mirror has existed for hundreds of years, but the magic remains the same and never fades. There have been many others, but for now, these two will do. Therefore, here is their story. In a