The FightShe was drawing. As always, the drawing displayed a dark angel crying. She always drew the same angel, only the background was different every time. This time, she pictured it before her favorite church. The church was actually the most difficult part the angel came easy to her now.The Fight5 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
She fought back her tears. She would tell everyone who asked that the angel was her. It was her past, her present, and most likely also her future. Drawing half complete, she put down the pencil and toyed with the small knife she kept on her desk. Staring out of the window, her mind went blank. There was no thought, only feeling.
The blood in her veins felt like poison, burning and clawing its way through her body. Her heartbeats felt like painful drums, every single one pushing that poison deeper and deeper. She felt like there were ants beneath the skin of her wrists. The only thing that helped against the itch, was slicing them with the knife. She had never dared that before so she did the
Lady Rogues HandbookLady Rogue's HandbookLady Rogues Handbook5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
To expand on the Rogue's Handbook located at http://www.true-magic.com/writing/rogue.php , this one's for the ladies!
I will not masquerade as a heroine, as that would encourage the villain to target me first. I'll let the Hero take point.
I will not join the side of the Villain. He would either be abusive towards me, or I would be killed in the crossfire of his and the Hero's epic final battle.
If we are attacked, I will be sure to give at least one loud shriek so the Hero's natural instinct to protect damsels in distress will kick in and I'll have a nice solid shield of flesh swinging a sword around for me and attracting our attacker's attention while I quietly dispatch the enemies I can reach while staying behind him.
I WILL NOT FALL IN LOVE WITH THE HERO.
I WILL NOT HAVE SEX WITH THE HERO. Doing such would make him declare me his one true love, and he would spend all his time trying to convince me to leave my rougish ways behind to become the ideal woma
Bilgewater, Part 1Ding-ding! Ding-ding!Bilgewater, Part 16 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The bells of The Maiden's Fancy bellowed through the decks of the ship as it came to a full stop at the docks of Booty Bay. The last of the few passengers aboard grabbed their belongings and shuffled to the pier. There were a few scattered merchants, adventurers and downright madmen among the group, all with their own agenda to implement in the popular seaside town. Three in particular were there for a "true" purpose. Two humans and an orc, clad in somewhat faded, yet still eye-catching, purple robes exited the ship with large packs of supplies. Immediately upon setting foot on the wooden docks of the town, they gave each other a quick nod and darted to the first major establishment they could find.
Back on the boat, the ship's final passenger was making his way off. A short goblin, shorter than the norm, muttered unintelligibly to himself as his flat feet loudly slapped the wood as he tromped to town. Unlike the business-minded goblins of the bay, this new arriva
When Two become one....CH1 When two Become one.When Two become one....CH17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
We are in Shippuden but 2 years has passed since Akatsuki have been defeated, Sasuke has come home and Naruto still doesnt now Hinata loves him.
Everyone is still alive (Im going for the perfect world scenario here) Im Sorry if that isn't any ones cup of tea but its the only way I could really make it work for me
Early One morning in the Konoha Village, The Blonde Ninja that is Naruto, awoke to a heavy thought on his mind, a thought that was the remnants of a Nightmare that he had been having the last few days.
The Nightmare would always start the same, he would be standing with all his friends but then they would turn their back and begin walking away pairing off as they did,he would try and run af
Pearl HarborOne bright morningPearl Harbor9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In early December
Got shot to cinder
We took a blow
That shook our cores
Shattered our minds
And entered our lore
On December the seventh
Japan dropped by
To bomb our ships
And take our lives
We received no warnings
Just stood and died
As those crazy Japs
Took our lives
So many died
Black smoke boiled 'round
To many of our boys
Were placed in the ground
That day we remember
With tears and pictures
With ones we don't know
And hold our chins high
Say "Never again"
Move on with our lives
Make a Japanese friend
Smile and wave
Here in America
We don't forget.
We hold our heads high
Fly our flag higher
Salute to authority
And always Remember
9 11 - one worldeveryone will remember where they were on that day,9 11 - one world13 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
no one will ever forget,
every generation there is one defining moment;
the world wars,
i am saddened that i am in the generation
which has an act of terror
as it's moment.
we will teach our children
not to live in terror
but to live in peace
as one world
An Evening in DalaranPræy slowly made her way through the crowded streets of Dalaran, weaving in and out of the hustle and bustle on her mount, Apocalypse. The great beast that she rode on top of was a rare find, a brood of the raven god Anzu, with sleek blue feathers and grey skin. His golden armor gleamed in the light, and he clacked his opaque beak, maneuvering his large, raptor-like form through the people.An Evening in Dalaran6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Dat is a gud boy, Poco.. Præy cooed, absent mindedly stroking the smooth feathers on his head. Were almost at de Sunreaver place, n den joo will get a snack fo all dis work joo do.
Præy brushed the stray dreads that had fallen in her eyes back with a slender, three fingered hand. Her hair was in dreadlocks that were all different lengths, from a few inches to down to her lower back, and multiple shades of pink and purple. She had an orange, runic tattoo over her left eye, and wore thick, dark blue lipstick and eye makeup that framed her glowin
ComaJoyfully, she looked up. The top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds today, permafrost invisible. She breathed in the pure air, her backpack feeling light on her back even though it was heavy. She was almost at the top. After months of preparation, and many weeks of climbing, this would be the day.Coma5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She didn't know if she would reach the top. She had learned while climbing, that distances were hard to estimate. Days felt like weeks, and some weeks felt like days. Some passages seemed passable, but collapsed under the pressure of her walking stick, so she had to find another route. A couple of times, she was caught in storms and got nearly trapped. Those were the worst days: the days she had thought she would never reach her goal.
She grinned and started walking. The air had become thin these last few days and she started to have trouble breathing, especially when she had to put in some real effort like now. Step, poke the ground with the stick, step, poke the ground with the stick, s
SolitudeLeave him to his solitudeSolitude5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
where the light bulb lurches
over the bed
making love to the dark
huddled against the ceiling
and the blankets all are beaten
like wayward apologies.
Let the clock by his pillow
break the sad news
and tally the lies
of her comings
and their coupling
under the canopy
of weightless flesh
where love once disturbed their sleep
and her arms still ached enough
to break their fall.
For midnight will catch the floor
like it always does
the upwelling of her words
left bristling in the carpet
and send him spilling
in the dark
like blistered silk
setting sadly into the dawn -
just another memory
found missing in the morning.
Wyk 'n' NyxiSometimes sisters fight. The reasons can vary from time to time, from simply not seeing eye to eye, jealousy, envy... really, all the sorts of disagreements you could expect from siblings. Sometimes they forget that they are sisters, and hands become claws, nails instruments to scar and flay the flesh, to let lessons learned linger for all to see. Sometimes they are light, amusing, pillow fights or simple pushes and teasing. Sometimes they are even simpler than that, yet so much more complicated... whispers in the ears of friends, secrets shared at a table that were not meant to be shared.Wyk 'n' Nyxi5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
In the case of Wykid and Nyxi, two sisters born of the same world but that saw it through different colors and eyes jaded from birth, these fights usually were spars, lessons to be learned from each others world that the other could not quite appreciate. A young knight, beaten and battered by her colleagues, scorned by those who had been born into better worlds but secretly admired by those down-trod
The Legion160 A.D., WinterThe Legion11 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The gray air smoldered around the camp. The yips and snaps of dogs, along with the occasional neighs from the makeshift stables, could be heard over the crackling and popping of many fire pits. Roman soldiers, adorned in their armors, which shine in the morning light, sit tensely around the fires, some on stones, logs, and others just sitting on the ground. Most haven't eaten their breakfasts of pork or beef, as their adrenaline has filled them with only one insatiable urge. The urge to kill. The eve of a possible battle was always quite a site to see.
The generals quarters, the best tents in the camp, were on the hill that overlooked all of the other, meeker tents. The generals' tents were ornate with gold and purple dyes mixed around the entrances and edges. Tall poles, topped with different golden animal figures, stood erect at the entrances to each tent. They swayed slightly as a chilling breeze swept through the air. The general, Gaius Septimus Meridiu
GladiatorGladiator11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Come forth from the lion's mouth,
Sinful but yet wrongly accused.
Doomed to fight until I come to free you.
Jaws and metal clashing,
Blood will flow only too fast.
Wither it it yours our your opponents, it does not matter to them.
They thirst for bloodshed, those there in the stands above you.
They care not whose is split.
Quickly thrusting your sword,
Bodies fall to the blood soaked sand,
Men that were once just like you, slain by your stained hands.
Fight well young gladiator, for it is your life you are fighting for.
Pungent burned human flesh and gore covered bodies surround you.
Trapped in the arena of blood and suffering the enjoyment of others,
Care not, slave to Rome,
Fight like the mindless bloodthirsty beast those above you think you are.
Blessed by those of which you've handed over to me.
Men after men,
Battle after battle,
The faces of those whom were slain, erased and forgotten as if they were a grain of sand.
Show them your awesome power and kill those that put you in the
Drowned with the Atlantis(Even Cupid cries)Your skin on mineDrowned with the Atlantis(Even Cupid cries)3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Hold me like the mortals do
Sing me a lullaby
Darling,all I have is you.
Your hand in my hair
Your lips upon mine,
Even gods have a soul,
And I'm just one of them nine.
I'll dance my prayer,love.
Go forward and never turn
All this time,I thought,
This city will burn.
Who knew his arrow would break?
No one asked can gods cry.
His tears will drown us,
Give me your love,teach me to fly.
Cupid's tears touched my skin.
It made a red scar.
His wings are almost gone.
Did he,too,lose the one he loved?
I wanted to help
But you held me there
Don't become a mortal,
It's too great a burden to bear.
The waves came,
And you kissed me,Atlantis drowned.
You had your arms around me,pulling me close.
And we watch it disappear,up,from that cloud.
My Anonymous-ChanMy Anonymous-Chan7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Naruto was laying on his bed. Nothing to do at all that day. It was terribly boring. There
hadnt been a mission in a long time and he was getting aggravated. Why Wont Tsunade-Baachan
give me a decent mission?! Naruto screamed at himself. I bet she gives all the missions to any
other person except me!! This BLOWS!! Naruto flopped over on his back and looked up at the
ceiling. He sighed. Naruto knew this wasnt getting him anywhere. He decided to go out to Ichiraku
It was around 5 oclock that evening. Walking down the streets, he set eyes on someone he
knew, yet didnt know at all. It was Sakura-chan. His heart skipped a beat as he stood there,
gaping at her beauty. She was walking into a shop, and then finally noticed him. Naruto gulped,
and waved at her. She frowned, and turned her head sharply. Naruto slumped down, feeling totally
depressed. She was still mad at him for yesterday. Naruto didn
Naruto: Shattered Spirit Ch01Chapter 1: Over.Naruto: Shattered Spirit Ch017 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The battlefield was practically deserted, except for the scattered bodies of fallen Konoha Shinobi, as well as the remnants of the Akatsuki. Not all of the fallen were dead, many lay unconscious, or unable to move.
Uzumaki Naruto and Uchiha Sasuke stood 30 feet apart, staring at each other, both were bleeding from their wounds, and suffering from pain, but it didnt show on either of their faces as they ran at each other once again.
You attacked Konoha! Naruto shouted.
Konoha betrayed my clan. Cried Sasuke, as the two clashed into a flurry of taijutsu.
First your brother... now the village. You only live for revenge, Sasuke? You can still come back... just stop. Naruto pleaded.
Sasuke just smirked as he landed a hit on Naruto, sending him flying backwards. Naruto flipped mid air and landed on his feet.
Still trying to save me moron? Sasuke mocked. Just stop already, I dont need to BE saved.
Naruhina Engagement Pt. 1NaruHina: ProposalNaruhina Engagement Pt. 19 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hinata took Naruto's small gift opening it slowly. She looked down into the simple box astounded at what she saw. "But Naruto, this is-" "I know." Naruto interrupted Hinata and got down on one knee. "Hinata, will you marry me?" A much more mature Naruto asked a much older, but still flustered, Hinata. The Hyuga party fell speechless along with the pearl eyed kunoichi whose surprised eyes traveled from the engagement ring she held to Naruto's face and back again to the ring. Before she could respond, a chair loudly clattered to the floor taking the attention of the formerly silent room that began to buzz with speculation on what would happen next.
The man who had stood up was Hiashi Hyuga, Hinata's father, a look of pure hatred on his face. Naruto quickly stood up pulling Hinata behind him as Hiashi quickly walked across the room towards him. "What did you say just now?" Hiashi spoke quietly, trying to retain the eloquence of the party surroundings. "I-" "Did you just
The Rohirrim Ride ForthBold they ride and battle-readyThe Rohirrim Ride Forth4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Swift the horses, stern the Men
Sounds of hooves like thunder rising
Who shall ride homeward again?
Gondor calls in hour of peril
Rohan answers, ever brave
Rohirrim ride, though each man knows
Journey's end may be the grave.
Forth they ride, the Eorlingas
War's horn calls to Rohan's Men
Bravely go they to the battle
Some shall not ride homeward again.
Serious White Lantern OathSerious White Lantern Oath5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The Brightest Day falls from the skies
May the foul dead shield their dark eyes
Burn as the white star fire descends
Not a light that dies, but that ascends!
The White lantern oathThe White lantern oath5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
In lights demise and in nights cries
Look no further for here life lies
And all who tries to stop lifes growth
Beware the power of the white lantern oath!
ArrangedARRANGED!!Arranged7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
HINATA!!! Neji cried as he rushed over to the young Hyuuga.
N-Neji?! Hinata said, surprised to see him running towards her. W-what is it?
Its your father. Neji said, with a concerned look. He was ambushed near the compound.
W-what?! Hinata gasped, Is he... Is he ok?
Hes in the hospital. Neji replied, it was all he knew.
Hinata. You go, well tell Kurenai-sensei of the situation., Shino said.
Hinata nodded and the two Hyuuga quickly headed towards the hospital.
Hinata and Neji rushed into the hospital. They quickly found which room the Hyuuga leader had been taken to and rushed to his room. As they burst in, Hinata gasped and covered her face as she saw the mess that was her father. Hiashi was laying on a bed, covered in cuts, gashes and bruises; Blood splatters covered his torn clothes and skin, his leg was burned and bloody.
Through the Dark PortalThrough the Dark Portal7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kheris stood finally face to face with the Dark portal she had heard so much about. During her time spent in major cities she had overheard tales and stories from travelers that had gone through the portal to help the ranks trying to protect the world of Azeroth from the same demonic Legion that was taking over Outland and lived to tell about it. Some stories she had heard drifting from tavern doors while others she heard discussed in shops throughout the towns. She had heard horrible stories of Vashj and her ranks taking charge of the Coilfang Reservoir, what ever that was. She had also heard stories of the great Illidan Stormrage, brother to Malfurion Stormrage. She couldn't believe how misunderstood he had become....
As all these thoughts drifted through her mind, she came back to face the reality that she stood in front of the Dark Portal itself and it was now her turn to fight against the ranks of the burning l
Naruko: Chapter 001Chapter 1.Naruko: Chapter 0017 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was a clear, sunny day in the village of Konoha, and everyone was going about their business as usual, especially a young blonde haired girl called, Uzumaki Naruko.
She sat in a bosons chair high above the village, her long blond hair pigtails, gently moving in the wind, and a pair of goggles on her head, glinting in the sun. Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! Naruko giggled as she spread paint over the Hokage faces.
NARUKO! COME DOWN HERE! shouted a man as a crowd began to gather.
WHY DONT YOU ACT LIKE A NORMAL GIRL. Another shouted.
YOURE IN DEEP TROUBLE WHEN THEY GET YOU DOWN FROM THERE. A third one said.
Oh youre just jealous because Ive got the guts to do something like this. I RULE! Naruko shouted as she laughed loudly.
NARUKO! GET DOWN FROM THERE IMMEDIATELY! The third Hokage called out as he walked on the scene.
No way. Naruko replied, sticking out her tongue, and continuing t
Hinata wins: the story"Th-thank you for coming and helping m-me with my training, N-Naruto-kun." Hinata shyly said as the blonde walked into the Hyuuga compound.Hinata wins: the story7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"No problem Hinata." He replied with his cheery grin. "I'm surprised you didn't ask your father or Neji... or even Kiba or shino to spar with you."
"W-well... they were all busy." she lied, she just wanted an excuse to be with him. She wanted to try and gather the courage to finally tell him her true feelings.
The match began easily, as the two moved around, jabbing and blocking, much like a boxing match. But as time passed they began to read the others moves and the match became more intense.
"You're doing great Hinata." Naruto said, causing the shy Hyuuga to blush.
"U-umm... A-arigato, N-Naruto-kun." Hinata said, as she blocked another punch from Naruto.
THe match continued for several minutes, but Hinata's reflexes began to weaker the longer she spent with Naruto.
'I'm sparring with Naruto-Kun.' was her only thought.
Naruto stopped, "Hinata... y