Adam Lambert Obsession ListAdam Lambert Obsession List5 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
You know you're obsessed with Adam Lambert when.....
1. You have pictures of him all over your walls
2. You calendar is full of dates when Adam will be on TV
3. You try to do your makeup like his
4. Your heart jumps whenever you hear his name
5. You power-vote to get his videos to #1 on VH1 and MTV
6. You re-watched his American Idol performances everyday during the season (and still do)
7. You remember what the judges said for each of his American Idol performances
8. You don't care that he's gay
9. You fantasize about being with him
10. You cried when he lost American Idol
11. You cried during Mad World
12. You cried when you found out your DVR didn't record Mad World
13. You cried during Tracks of My Tears
14. You have every magazine he's been in
15. You have the DVD of Wicked
16. You think he wears makeup better than most girls
17. You like him better with his hair down
18. Your heart stops when you see his smile
19. You have all of his American Idol performances on you
.- Blood Lust -.His hand, cool against my skin..- Blood Lust -.9 years ago in Surrealism More Like This
My warm breath carresses his neck as he leans back.
I hold my body close to his, pressing our warmth together.
Is this love?
I pull him towards me, and open my mouth wider.
His eyes flash towards me, shock showing in them.
I move closer to the warm flesh on his neck, my mouth aching to taste the blood running in the veins underneath...
Is this lust?
My teeth sink into the skin on his neck.
I hear him groan in pain, watch his eyes roll back.
His blood trickles down my chin, and it flows downmy throat.
This is bloodlust.
Ch.9 - Sail AwayCh.9 - Sail Away3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
''Come on, we have still work to do!'' screamed Drinian at the port, seeing that the crew wasn't working hard at all.
At least, they were already gone on sea. But if you do remember, the crew had work all night to charge the boat so that it would be ready to depart in the morning. That means they actually haven't sleep at all, not like our Kings and Queens here (although Edmund didn't sleep much).
Some of them wanted to reply they wanted to sleep, but they knew it as hopeless; Drinian wouldn't let them anyway, and arguing with him wasn't a good thing to do either.
The Princess saw that the crew was getting more and more tired, so she climbed to the port and got to Drinian. Peter and Edmund frowned at each other, not understanding what she was up to. They bought followed her quickly since she was already there. ''Maybe we should sent them to sleep.'' she said to Drinian, caring for her people.
''But, Your Majesty- '' he began, but even though Jade said the 'maybe', it was an order and y
The Chamber of Secrets ch. 4I stood by the gaping hole in the floor of the bathroom. Chantelle was beside me, gripping my hand tightly. I turned to her. "This is it," I whispered. She was crying again, so I hugged her, embracing her for what might be the last time. I stepped back and kissed her forehead, her nose then her mouth. Then I pulled back and stood on my toes on the edge of the hole. I gently let go of her hand, and grinned in sudden triumph.The Chamber of Secrets ch. 44 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Goodbye, Vaith." I heard her murmur, and I stepped out into darkness.
The air rushed past me as I slid down the rubbed-smooth tunnel. I remembered standing in front of the sink that Myrtle had pointed to. I remembered scratching a little snake beside the tap and then stepping back to observe the bigger picture. I started hissing in my pathetic Parseltongue, Myrtle telling me every so often to change my various attempts to try and sound like the one she had heard. And fin
If I could..........If I could..........2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
IF I COULD.......
FOR HIM I WOULD..........
I would kill Judge Turpin, Beadle Bamford and anyone who gets in his way..... if I had been born and from that time I would kill them all..... and I would protect him......Let him know that his beloved was alive..... Tell him what really happened.... Not let Mrs. Lovett near him....So that he could be at peace..............
Protect him from all and everything.......
Be his anything his everything his world.....
Be there be here be where he needs me.......
Never leave never......
Unless he wanted me to........
I would say this.....this message down below to anyone.... I would shout this from the mountains the tree tops.....Anywhere....
"I am the devil incarnate. You will all suffer for what you did. I will kill you all. No one will escape my fury. Sweeney Todd shall be avenged! He did not deserve what you did to him. You and all your descendants will suffer! Sweeney Todd shall be avenged! I will kill you. I will kill you. I. will kill. you all
Is it bad.....?To push people away.....? If you love someone more than yourself.... But you know that you're capable of hurting someone..... Whether emotionally, physically or mentally..... Or in any way shape or form....Is it bad.....?7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
If you know that you're capable of bad things..... If you push that one special person, that one person who matters most to you away so that they're safe.....from you..... Is that bad....??
Even though they keep coming back knowing that you are capable of something bad.....
Though you haven't hurt anyone yet, but you've said mean things..... To others.....
You're so afraid that you'll hurt that one person...... That you push them away.... To spare them.....
Is that bad....?
I'm sorry I don't know what's wrong with me..... Forgive me..... Don't hate me.... I don't mean to be this way..... I can't help it.... It's just me, it's a part of me........ I can't be anyone but me......
Please don't hate me..... Please understand me...... Please I don't want you to really leave....... I need
FFH: Chapter 8 - In The GardenFFH: Chapter 8 - In The Garden1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I found myself on the window seat the next morning, staring out into the garden once more. James had reminded Colm that morning of a monthly meeting with the city’s Merchant Guild. Though I was invited to tag along, to see more of the city and see how he worked, I chose to stay behind. The plan had been to go back to sleep, and maybe do some more recon disguised as exploring. Unfortunately, the moment Colm left, I found the desire to do much of anything disappeared.
Loneliness began to settle in.
Please don’t misunderstand me: I can handle being alone. Years of being teased, of not being invited to places when others were, of just being forgotten, taught me that being alone wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. At times, I even preferred it. What need had I to be with others when I could have as much fun doing what I liked all on my own?
But this was a different loneliness, a different pain. This was something I have never before felt. No amount of schoolyard
Running Out of TimeRunning Out of Time4 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
2:27 in the morning.
And I was screwed.
"Crap, why did I ever agree to do this?" I moaned, glaring at the sheet music for the 36th time today. The little music notes danced around in front of my eyes, the senseless tune replaying over and over in my brain.
Why do I always think I can do everything? Hubris, or deadly pride, is a dangerous fatal flaw, and I often find myself biting off more then I can chew.
But now, I find myself in the deepest trouble I've ever been in; I had gotten into a fight with the band's lead guitarist, Tony, on one of the lyrics of our latest Christmas songs. Two wrecked drum sets, one smashed bass and a broken toe later, he had challenged me to re-write the lyrics myself; out of fury, I had quickly agreed.
But now, I wasn't so sure if I could do it.
I tapped my pencil against my temple, racking my brain for inspiration. Glancing around the house, I reprimanded myself for forgetting to decorate for the holiday season again. Though, in my def
God uses themGod is truly amazing.God uses them4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
He uses every characteristic about us
........even the bad ones.
You're a liar?
God can use that.
You're a coward, thief, burglar?
He can use every single thing about you,
and turn it into something beautiful.
You only think that God uses good things?
Well I'm not sure, but all of the things that we have done,
make us who we are.
And God loves you for all of those things.
You still think that those things are so bad?
You wonder why God would let
that happen to you?
Het "let" that happen to you,
because it would become
a virtue about you.
You're a depressed person?
God can use you.
God still loves you,
and can always use you for something great.
You've tried to commit suicide?
God can use you.
And he can use you on Earth especially.
He will bring you to heaven when it is time.
God uses our virtues,
whether you think they are good or not,
he uses them to make our
marks on the world.
You are loved by the most amazing
person ever, and He is always there
The Chamber of Secrets Ch. 1I first heard about the Chamber of Secrets in my third year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. We were in History of Magic class, when I, intrigued by the small story in Hogwarts: A History, asked Professor Binns about it. My classmates weren't as curious about it as I was, though those who had read Hogwarts: A History looked up at the professor, sat up straighter and were suddenly listening intently.The Chamber of Secrets Ch. 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Professor Binns peered at me through his glasses "And you are ?" he wheezed.
"Vaith, sir. Vaith Hester." I answered, tugging my robes a little straighter. The sorting hat had sorted me into Slytherin House three years ago and I was now very familiar with the schools many secret passageways and doors, but my life's ambition was, from then on out, to find the Chamber of Secrets.
LotR OuttakesThe Fellowship of the Ring Movie OuttakesLotR Outtakes7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Gandalf tells Frodo about his ring
Gandalf snatches the envelope, throws it on the fire and watches it burn
Frodo: What are you doing!
Gandalf reaches for the tongs and goes to take the ring out of the fire
Gandalf: Oh *bleep* Ive lost it!!
Frodo bursts out giggling as Gandalf continues to poke the fire
Director: Cut! Props!!
Escape on Buckleberry Ferry
The hobbits are running around in the trees shouting as the Ringwraith tries to catch them while they run for Buckleberry ferry .
Sam, Pippin and Merry get away faster and as Frodo is dancing with the Ringwraith Pippin runs straight into a tree
Pippin: *bleep*!! *loud crunch as he hits the floor*
The Ringwraith falls of its horse laughing as Frodo bursts into a fit of giggles and Sam crashes into a tree trying to see what the commotion is .
Sam: *bleep* ouch my nose hurts!&
JAPAN HERE I COME!!!!!!!!JAPAN HERE I COME!!!!!!!!JAPAN HERE I COME!!!!!!!!2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
*takes out a rowboat, starts rowing*
A few months later.........
*sees a polar bear*
e_e I knew I should've taken a left at that last sea turtle!!!! Q __ Q
*throws Ryo-Ohki into the air, forgets she's just a plushie, rows to save her*
Awwww darn it !!!!! DX
A few weeks later...............
*Is stranded somewhere near California*
Heeellllppp meeee....!!! -_-
Please helllppp mmeeee!!!! DX
*no answer* TT_TT fuck you too world !!!!
*suddenly a wild Mewtwo appears*
*thinks I'm hallucinating so I ignore him*
*mewtwos eyes glow blue, I'm surrounded by blue light**still think I'm hallucinating*
*all of a sudden Mewtwo teleports with me and the boat, and my millions of stuff that somehow fit into the rowboat** I close my eyes trying to fall asleep*
(Stuff being my one suitcase of clothes, and my fifteen or so bags/ bookbags/backpacks filled with plushies, books, manga, DVDs, a
See Poem For Title IIA Poem Written For The Sole Purpose Of Pleasing Myself, And, Perhaps, Warning You.See Poem For Title II7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
To those who preach how great I am,
I truly could not give a damn.
For all the compliments I get, you see,
Just reveal how little you know of me.
Perhpas you see this written verse,
And think it describes you at first,
But you really shouldn't be so vain;
This calls out to more than just one name.
And this, these words put down in ink,
Is just me saying to them what I think;
A poem phrasing everything bluntly,
A poem written just for me.
This does not teach, nor subtly tell my thoughts,
And if you look for some hidden moral, you'll find nought.
This just states my disgust and little else.
This is a poem written for myself.
Though I suppose it could be a warning too,
To say what bugs me about you;
About how there is so much of me
That you could never think to see.
I am not talented, nor fair of face,
In most situations, I lack all grace.
I am not kind, I am not pretty,
I am, at most stubborn an
Scribbles - S. BlackThe Seldom Used Journal of Sirius BlackScribbles - S. Black5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
May 10, 1975
Utterly bored. It's utterly ludicrous in fact. Peter's got a date. Yes, I know, 'unbelievable!' I hear you cry, journal. But it's true! He swanned out of the dorm about twenty minutes ago with the biggest, ugliest smug look smacked on his round little face. I know I shouldn't be so terrible about him, it's not his fault he looks like the back end of a Hippogriff.
It completely messes up the order of things, him skipping off to endulge in romantic.. activities. Whilst I sit here, writing about how pathetic I am whilst being entirely pathetic. I don't have a date. Admittedly, I could if I wanted to. I know what you're thinking, journal and I have to be honest.. I am a stud.
James and Remus went off to the library with some excuse about 'research'. I suspect James convinced Remus to go because he saw Lily Evans heading there after breakfast, not that Remus ever needs convincing to go to the library. I'm surprised he hasn't just m
Chamber of Secrets Ch. 3I ran to the base of the west tower, looking for the people in Ravenclaw. I saw a boy, Stevie Ash I think he was called, and ran over to him, grabbing his shoulder. He whirled round and immediately covered his face. "Don't hit me!" he cried. I rolled my eyes and hit him across the head.Chamber of Secrets Ch. 34 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"That's for thinking I would hit you." I snarled, not loosening my grip. "Anyway," I continued as he whimpered "I need you to find Chantelle Burbage and tell her to meet me in the second floor corridor." He nodded and I let go of his robes. He better do as I told him or his toast, I though. I started walking back to the second floor and I saw two red-heads walking by, arm in arm. Arthur Weasley and Molly Prewett, I think they were called, both in Gryffindor, and prime targets for hair taunts. But I let them be, I had to get to the second floor to meet Chantelle.
I got there before Chantelle and wa
Presence of a Splinter cellI am the the shadow that follows you.Presence of a Splinter cell12 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I am the air that moves around you.
I am the darkness that engulfs you.
I am the corner of your eyes.
I am the feeling of uncertainty.
I am that which you misplaced.
I am the elevator that closes behind you.
I am the glitch in the camera.
I am the scent that can\'t be hunted.
I am the ghost in the machine.
I am the light switch.
I am the valve.
I am life.
I am death.
I am the last line of defence.
I am the 5th Freedom.
I am not here.
My Name is Sam Fisher.
I am the Splinter Cell.
If You Were Gay...If you told me today that you were gay,If You Were Gay...4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'd hold you tight.
If you told me today you think that you're bi,
I'd whisper encouragement in your ear.
If you told me today that you were in the wrong body,
I'd hug you and say, "Let's go shopping."
If you came to me to say they beat you today,
I'd kick their asses right back
If you came to me to say they called you a fag,
I'd let you cry on me
If you came to me to say they told you that you weren't worth anything,
I'd pull you close in an embrace,
'Cause I've been there,
And I can tell you,
After all's said and done,
YOU are the one,
Who can overcome,
Irish FieldsIrish fields made my eyesIrish Fields10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Now I make the Irish skies
Irish sun made my hair
Irish blood everywhere
Irish travels made my face
Irish horses set my pace
Irish blood made my veins
Flowing through like Irish trains
Irish rivers made my curves
Irish temper made my nerves
Irish fields made my eyes
Now I make the Irish skies
Valerie Part IIIThere he stood, black hair falling down, cloak tied around his shoulders, and those eyes watching me like full-moons. He smiled at my expression and tightened his grip on my ankle.Valerie Part III6 years ago in Teen More Like This
What the hell? Are you stalking me now?
Another smile. No.
Then what do you want?
Im not leaving without my kiss. He was dead serious.
Despite how suddenly freaked out I was, my heart fluttered in my chest. I never said Id give you a kiss. Get out!
No, you never did say that, but I dont care. If I have to take one, I will, but Im not leaving until I get one.
I kicked at him, trying to make him let go of my ankle. If I didnt get away this guy was going to rape me or something, no matter how hot he was. Get off! Let go!
He swooped down and put an arm around my waist. Still with one arm, he lifted me off the bed and crushed me into his body. Before I could say anything his lips were on mine. I strug
Next Generation- Chapter 2Chapter 2Next Generation- Chapter 24 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The feast began, and almost immediately the room became alive with sound. Voices all around were making conversation. It was a very pleasant sight, especially after that sad Sorting Ceremony.
Albus scooped some mashed potatoes onto his plate. Then he picked up a drumstick and began chewing it. Once he was done picking off and eating the meat, he stabbed sadly at his mashed potatoes. He hated mashed potatoes. He couldn't even remember why he'd put them on his plate. Stupid mashed potatoes. Stupid Sorting Hat. Stupid school. Why hadn't his parents sent him someplace other than Hogwarts? They don't even have Houses at Durmstrang or Beauxbatons.
"Why don't you get something else on your plate to actually eat if you're just going to keep stabbing thoes potatoes to oblivion?" the girl on Albus's right spoke to him.
Albus's head whipped around to face her. She had nearly black bone-straight hair and deep-sea blue eyes.
"Um, but I'm not hungry," Albus said.
"Yes you are," she
i want you.I want to hold your hand in mine, and feel your heartbeat pulse from your fingers. I want to fall asleep with your arms wrapped around me, listening to rain pour against the roof.i want you.4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I want to wake up, and listen to you sleep next to me, knowing that your beautiful face is laying only inches from mine. I want to race you to the top of hills, giggling all the way, just to roll down them. I want to walk in the woods during winter. I want to kiss you and feel my cheeks get heated from your touch.
I want to hear you whisper "Hey beautiful.." in my ear, and give me one of your looks. I want to play with your hands, and trace the lines on your knuckles. I want to hold you, and never want to let go. I want to stand on my tip toes to kiss you.
I want to watch you play songs on your guitar and hear your voice sing lyrics. I want to tuck my toes under your thigh to keep them warm, and tease you. I want to feel my stomach in a whirl when I see you. I want to get giggly when you smirk at me.
I want t