.:+Meryl+:. -read 1st-.:+Meryl+:. -read 1st-6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It seems like so long ago when I could say that name without choking. He was someone I loved. But now... I'm done with playing little love games.
Or at least that's what I try to tell myself.
Our relationship started like out of a storybook... riding off into the sunrise, on a snow mobile's back. He said he'd take a new direction in life - that up to that point, he had only lived for himself. Although I assured him that that's everyone... he said that maybe he should live for someone else.
Someone like me.
At the time, hearing those words made me giggle like a school girl. It had been exactly what I wanted to hear... because I fell in love.
He had taken me back to his place, and needless to say, we had finally got our love scene, and it was truly an amazing experience. The first few months were equally as amazing. I was acquainted with his dogs, and seeing him with them warmed my heart. Time was spent exploring the area, camping, even going to town. Dave showed me a lot of beauti
Full Steam, chapter 1Full Steam, chapter 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Marguerite Butler burst into the Hotel's Saloon. She ignored the angry comments of a man she accidentally pushed to the side and looked around desperately for a hiding place. There was none, at least none that she could reach before they caught up with her. Marguerite turned around, watching the swinging doors she had just crossed, half in fear half in defiance, and took from underneath her dress's bodice a heavy wad of bills.
-"I need to reach Boston in less than a week! There will be five thousand dollars for those who help me get there within that time... two thousand now, the rest when we reach Boston!" she said in a high-pitched and desperate voice.
A group of men began to stand, greed in their eyes, but as one they sat back down, their faces pale with fear as the doors opened and let in a handsome man. He was dressed in a white and expensive leather suit with silver ornaments; his light blond hair was covered by an immaculate white hat. He was soon followed by a group of unsavory
KH:BBS - Jasper Park part 1Kingdom Hearts Birth by SleepKH:BBS - Jasper Park part 14 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Character Story: Terra
World: Jasper Park
The 3 keyblade wielders Terra, Aqua, and Ventus were all met up at Raident Garden after they was seprated after they all seen each other when they was done with their adventure at Radient Garden, Terra got on his Keyblade glider as he took off by leaving the world as he was already just passing by worlds he already went before but suddenly he seen a portal that he didn't see a portal before as he turned to the new direction that direction that Terra never went before, after he arrived he stoped his glider for moment "whoa...I never seen a world like that before, maybe I should go check it out" he spoke to himself as he decide to enter the world he never seen before.
As soon Terra entered the world, his armor came off as he was walking around the forest til he had seen a waterfall, he ran to see the waterfall as he stoped at the edge of the cliff "wow! this
-What if- Vincent saved Veruka'What if...' Vincent saved Veruka... All those years ago...-What if- Vincent saved Veruka5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
("Don't worry... We'll find a way out of here.") The Female Monferno stated, holding onto the arm of a scared and frightened newly born Riolu.
They had both found themselves in a dark cavern after the new born decided to 'play a game' with the Monferno beforehand and were now stuck, trying to find an exit. The Monferno decided to use her tail as a torch to navigate through the dark corridors.
A rumbling came from behind them as the Monferno felt the small blue 'puppy' Pokémon cling to her in fear. ("What now?") she dared to ask, turning her head in the direction of the rumbling.
A sudden crack from the ground elevated a large stone snake figure, growling towards the duo, ("I had to ask... Run!") Were the only words she could mutter, grabbing the now terrified newborn by his paw tight, and dragging him away... but they were to late...
("Hurry!") She shouted, the large snake too fast for them as he pummelled his body down,
Badly Taught Boy (Part 3)Badly Taught Boy (Part 3)1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Badly Taught Boy (Part 3) [Shopping Day]
Kieran and I lived not too far away from the City Centre, so we could easily walk to the shops together. Just less than a mile away was the main shopping centre. But because we were going to need a quite a lot for Kieran’s benefit, I decided that we went in the car so that we had the boot space to carry it all back when we were done. For this trip, I allowed Kieran to sit in the front passenger seat next to me. We parked up in the car park, then I got out some loose change from my pocket to get the parking ticket, which was placed on the dashboard for the traffic wardens to see. Then, Kieran and I headed for the doors of the shopping centre.
“Are you feeling OK Kieran?”
“I’ve never felt better in my life.”
As we entered the main doors, we saw humongous crowds coming in and out of the shopping centre like stampedes. I had no idea how Kieran coped with crowds, so I gave him a
An unaware adventureShe jerked violently, awaking from the same nightmare she'd had for what seemed to be the past week. Rubbing her eyes and blinking a few times, she stretched in bed, wiggling her toes under the covers.An unaware adventure3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I hate bad dreams.." She said, slightly frowning as she brushed her light brown hair out of her face. She removed the blankets and stood in her white tank top and light blue underwear. She quietly stepped about her room, the cold morning floor sending shivers through her body as her soft feet met with it.
"Shower time.." She smiled to herself, grabbing an outfit for the day and leaving her room. Being a rather less-than exciting day, she slumped toward the shower, paying no mind to anything else. Had she taken any time to make any detailed observations, she'd have noticed tiny slumbering bodies in a corner of her room. One by one, they had awoken.
"Ugh.. where am I?" Trevor talked to himself, wiping his eyes, not expecting an answer.
"Your guess is as good as mine buddy.." A voice
Friends ForeverFriends ForeverFriends Forever5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It most certainly wasn't an attractive little thing, the doll eight year old Naomi Kaname was staring at determinedly. But then, it did have a sweet little charm to it. Its burgundy eyes seemed to gaze back into Naomi's earthy ones and its European style clothes looked a little worn and dirty. But still, the child's eyes were rapt on the doll in front of her, keeping her attention full upon it.
"Miss?" the store owner said as Naomi stared at the doll in a small souvenir shop she passed every day on her way home from school. "Miss May I help you?"
Naomi jumped when she finally registered the voice of the shop owner. "Oh I was just looking at the doll it's really strange "
The shop owner smiled. "Legend says he was a famous king long ago."
"Really?" Naomi asked, eyes lighting up at the notion. Things like this were always amazing to her.
The shop owner laughed. "Nah, it's just a doll. But I had you going for a minute, did
lighthouseI want to be your lighthouselighthouse5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I want to stand alone
in the darkest storms that threaten
to break your every bone
and throw you up upon the reefs
your sails all ripped to shred
I want to be your lighthouse
and defy the raging dread
of the past and all its thunder
the liars and the lost
who just wanted to be with you
no matter what the cost
to your vanity and sanity
your sanctity and joy
crushing you beneath their fury
like a child's ocean liner toy.
I want to be your lighthouse.
I want to stand for you
I want to be held aloft the light
that you can follow, to get through.
I want to be your lighthouse.
I want to be relief
from the terrors that consume
your sleep in black and burning grief.
William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.
Realisation"So let me get this right" TJ sighed as she sat up from the sofa, looking at her friend in the eyes, who was trying very hard to avoid looking back at her. "He uses you as a punch bag, is a total control freak and completely forgets that he has a daughter and only wants to accomplish his own needs, but you still want your daughter to continue seeing him?" she asked in complete disbelief "Oh what a lovely atmosphere that must be." She ended in sarcasm.Realisation5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You don't get it, true he is the worst guy I've meet but Jodie still needs her farther" Ren justified, but winced at the ice cold glare she had received, when back in the day, she could have possibly out done the glare by not even trying. Why was it so hard for people to see that?
"Yhea because that's normal to let your children near you're abusive partner. No sorry husband. Forgot you two were still married" TJ sneered, "Ignorance is a bliss aye"
"Why are you so bitter?" Ren asked quietly. There was only a chilling silence to
The Voice in the SnowOut of all the possible places for the obese scientist to hide, Tails thought to himself, this had to be the worst and yet the cleverest. In the deep forest wilderness of the most northern Mobian continent was a forgotten stretch of land that spanned hundreds of miles. Here, nothing but an endless landscape covered with small lakes, open fields and vast forests blanketed with a never ending winter was to be found. There was no civilization and little life. As the young orange fox shivered, his breathe puffed from his muzzle in a clear white cloud that quickly vanished.The Voice in the Snow5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"S-Sonic don't you think this climate is dangerous? I'm hungry, and I can't feel my tails we should f-find somewhere to take a rest and rebuild our energy. Eggman isn't going anywhere anytime soon if he knows this place is slowing us down this much..."
Every time the young kit spoke, his lungs wailed in agony as the unforgiving air bit at his insides. And however thick his fur was, as the air got inside him it
The Mom's TruthWhen you were inside your mom's tummy,The Mom's Truth6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
your mom suffered the pain that you gave to her,
and you thanked her by kicking her all day long.
When you came into the world, she held you in her arms.
You thanked her by wailing like a banshee.
When you were 1 year old, she fed you and bathed you.
You thanked her by crying all night long.
When you were 2 years old, she taught you to walk.
You thanked her by running away when she called.
When you were 3 years old, she made all your meals with love.
You thanked her by tossing your plate on the floor.
When you were 4 years old, she gave you some crayons.
You thanked her by coloring the dining room table.
When you were 5 years old, she dressed you for the holidays.
You thanked her by plopping into the nearest pile of mud.
When you were 6 years old, she walked you to school.
You thanked her by screaming, "I'M NOT GOING!"
When you were 7 years old, she bought you a baseball.
You thanked her by throwing it through the
Life in Korvosa, part 1Life in Korvosa, part 16 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The pain was unbearable.
An agonizing wait filled the space between each new drop falling - my face became a burning sea, each new drop a wave of fire. Held in eternity, I waited for the next wave, dreading that fire, but it never came. Instead, scared and angry screams replaced the laughter to which I had become far too accustomed.
The soft familiar sound of leather boots became too slowly distant and the clamor of steel followed. A metal arm grabbed at me. I made myself small; I tried to move away. But the arm grabbed me anyway. Then I heard the voice and stopped struggling. "By the Vault's Perfect Key, what did those animals do to you?"
The hard soil was gone; instead arms of icy steel cradled me.
The pain was unbearable, but that was good... it meant I would live.
Natalia leaned against a store wall, silent and calm except for her left hand. In it she held a cruel looking switchblade which she flipped open, habitually, every so often in a casual automatic movement requ
Hares, Guns, and HappinessNever in a million years did Naomi think she'd be as happy as she was right now. I mean, it's not every day you tackle a purse snatcher into a strange pit, wind up in a bizarre parallel world that looks like Wonderland, and then meet its March Hare and subsequently fall in love him and have him fall in love with you.Hares, Guns, and Happiness5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
But to her, it actually happened.
Elliot became such an integral part of Naomi's life so fast, it was almost dizzying but then, it was Wonderland, so what makes sense there?
But for the girl who didn't have a friend in the world, befriending the March Hare, Elliot, was the best day of her life. So she wasn't really surprised when she fell in love with him. Or when decided to join the Hatter mafia so she could fight by his side (having a prior knowledge of marksmanship helped secure her place, too).
Each minute Naomi spent with him was worth having to fight and kill her new opponents in Heartland's little game. She shot her enemies without hesitation or fear. Everyth
The DogThe Dog3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
by ilbv and Shoaryon
ilbv had been online for hours. "Gosh I need to get some air, I'm rotting myself silly". Closing his laptop, he stood up and stretched. "Fresh air is a good thing anyway."
Getting his jacket from the hall closet, ilbv slipped it on and walked out the door, being sure to lock it. He slipped the key into his pocket and inhaled deeply the fresh air. Smiling to himself, he walked down his driveway and turned left on the adjoining sidewalk.
As ilbv walked down the highway there's a rustle, a limping form of a large dog was stumbling from the bushes. He barked, whining and tumbling on some rocks. The canine smacks his side on the ground and just lays there, panting from the struggle it took to get there far. His leg is bruises and slightly bleeding.
ilbv stopped suddenly, watching the animal moan and struggle. "oh dear." ilbv said half aloud. He hurried over to the animal and keeping back a few paces he held a hand out,
Bolt's Biggest Fan (Vore)Onyx walked through the TV show's set, proudly wearing her backstage tickets around her neck like a collar. “I wonder where he is” she thought to herself, searching for the famous dog actor.Bolt's Biggest Fan (Vore)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Then she saw him inside his trailer, Bolt, star of the hit TV show and the object of Onyx’s affections. “Hi Mr Bolt!” she squealed “I’m a big fan of your work, could you sign this for me?” she handed him an autograph book, which he gladly agreed to sign for her. While he sat there struggling to write his name, being a dog and all, Onyx took the chance to survey his body.
He was much smaller than he looked on screen, although he still towered over the little corgi fangirl. “He’s looks even more handsome in real life” thought Onyx “and tastier.”
You see, Onyx liked to eat. A lot. And ever since she had first seen Bolt on television she had wanted to pounce on him and slowly swallow him whole, and he never looked tastier tha
to a child molestorfestering in the shadowsto a child molestor5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
we all have our bends and twists
but to take them out on children
makes me want to use my fists
and smash you, trash you, crash you,
break you down to my rage.
better you should have taken
your own life than put a child in the cage
where they will suffer, all their days,
of the memories of your disease.
friend and family, loves to come
will have to shoulder your sleaze
and carry the burden you could not,
seek to heal wounds of your festering rot.
William F. DeVault. all rights removed.
No Road Back Home, part 1The girl's silvery armor looked out of place on the unkempt road. Though she saw, through the light mist, that the badlands and dark forest were behind her, she did not feel at ease as she approached the pastoral fields and homely farms that bordered her destination. There was no traffic on the road. She knew well that the town ahead didn't expect many visitors these days, especially not from the southwest.No Road Back Home, part 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The town of Canterwall and its attached lands were some of the most bountiful in the country. The land's fertility was both a blessing and a curse. Its bounty brought riches and a good life in exchange for hard, honest work. The curse was the land's location, being the westernmost province of Ustalav. To the west, the badlands of the Belkzen spewed forth bandits and orcs who pillaged and looted. It was for this reason that every citizen was also a local militiamen and held weapons at home. To the south lay the cursed lands of Vyrlich, where the evil taint of the Whispering Tyrant co
White Sunday 71: crestingI will never doubt your sweet elegance,White Sunday 71: cresting5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
the grace embraced without a trace of doubt.
I find myself elevated by chance,
a random encounter with life, about
which I had no hope or dream so sublime.
Stay with me for as long as I please you
and I will bend the course of life and time
that I linger long enough to speak true
the words of infinite amomancies.
You are Aphrodite and fates reborn,
the soul of an innocent, if you please,
and the promise of love given and sworn.
I will surrender all I am and more,
a beggar's purse to rise where angels soar.
William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.
Unexpected Friends: Generations - Ch 4Unexpected Friends: GenerationsUnexpected Friends: Generations - Ch 41 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 4 - Assembled
arning: Contains vore. Don't like? Don't read.
Jimmy huffed as he walked back towards Vicky, his body still aching from his fight with the Cubone. He was covered with bruises, he was tired, hungry and getting paranoid. Every step across the sand felt like he had weights on his legs, his soles chafed and cracked from walking. He tripped on a rock, and hardly made a move to catch himself as he fell to the ground. He grumbled, and picked himself back up, continuing on with wheezy breaths. At least when he got back to Vicky she could give him some water.
"V? I'm back! Sorry it took so long, I-" Jimmy walked around a boulder where he left Vicky, and stopped when he saw a Nidoqueen sitting with her back to him. Nidoqueen stirred, and slowly stood. She turned around, and Jimmy froze when he saw Vicky's head behind her slightly opened lips. Vicky was pale and unresponsive except for an occasional groan, and as Nidoqueen looked over Jimmy sh
ascension.Estaba en el hospital. Había ingresado con una crisis de peritonitis muy grave y habían tenido que operarme de urgencia. Me encontraba en la habitación tras el postoperatorio, enchufada a varias bolsas con soluciones destinadas a mantener mi sangre limpia de infecciones. Aún no era la hora del calmante y el vientre me dolía, pero traté de calmarme. Tenía quince años, ya no era como cuando tenía cinco y podía chillar por el mínimo dolorcillo. Respiré tal como me habían dicho, hondo y rítmicamente. Torcí la cabeza hacia la ventana para observar las luces nocturnas. Siempre me había parecido un espectáculo precioso; me lo sigue pareciendo. Pero esa vez... pasó algo distinto.ascension.5 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
¿Alguna vez habéis tenido la sensación de elevaros, de verlo todo desde arriba, cada vez más y más lejano? Yo sí.
Me vi ascendiendo lenta y rápidamente a la vez, contemplando la noche a vista de
ChainsChains...Chains5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Chains that binds
Your emotions to everyone
Tugging at your wrist
Pulling you along with the others
Feel the pain
Feel the burn
While everyone stares at you
With their eyes wide open
Full of sympathy
As you march down the fields
Alongside the unforgiven
March down the field
Through grassy plains
And the bodies of the dead
Bones desceased into the ground
But you've noticed
A crackling, ringing sound
As you step over them
The chains around them
That looked like the same
As the one that's pulling
You through this hell
Follow along the path
In which so many have taken
Stretch your arms out
Hook the chain on
And follow the path of the broken
Don't let your eyes wonder
Don't stop walking
Don't even talk
It doesn't matter anymore
You're around others like yourself
As everyone else shows pity on you
And the person in front
And the person behind
And everyone on that long chain
Of the dead
The Crest of DarknessThe Crest of Darkness5 years ago in Settings More Like This
The Story Behind the Crest of Darkness
The power "Darkness" appeared about the same time as the Light and the Rulers appeared. Some powers were forbidden to be researched by the Rulers. But there were people hated to be limited, so they kept on researching them. Since they had to do the research in the dark, they named the power "Darkness".
One key point is that, Darkness does NOT equal Evil, but its research is not forbidden for no reason. These powers tend to be powerful and irreversible (like nuclear bombs for now). And since it's so powerful, it becomes the first thing the Evil wants to get, and most of the time, they did. As time went by, people started to equalize these two.
In contrast to other power, everyone can active the Darkness power, but not everyone is able to handle it. (For other powers, only those who can handle the power can active it.) And if you let someone who can't handle the power use it, it spells disaster. The researcher sealed part of the power into a device,
dAmn, An Operators ManualHow to use the commands in dAmndAmn, An Operators Manual7 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
(Taken from the dAmn help page, condensed and made more accessible in a single location)
/admin rename privclass OldName to NewName
Create New Group
/admin create privclass YourGroup #
/admin remove privclass GroupName
Send users to new Group
/admin move users Members to NewGroup
Show Priv Classes
/admin show privclass
/admin show users
Priv Cmds (these specify what a user can or cant do)
Use them with either a + or a - in front and using this cmd
/admin update privclass PrivName
The number that appears to the left of each privclass name when you do a /admin show privclass command is known as it's "order" value. For example, the default order value of the Members privclass is 50. Privclasses with higher order values are displayed clo