La marca del maltratoLa lluvia cae a chorros y con cada gota el día se vuelve más y más gris,La marca del maltrato6 years ago in Socio-political More Like This
las tazas, los platos, todo cae al suelo y en el fondo solo se oye una voz
¡Eres una inútil!- grita- ¡no sirves para nada!- mientras la sacude sin piedad
No hubo respuesta alguna, solo la mirada perdida de unos ojos vidriosos
Si es que mi madre tenía razón- los ataques continúan y les sigue una bofetada,
cae al suelo , no intenta ponerse de pie y no se mueve- No sé porque me casé contigo.
La patea en el suelo, pero los golpes no generan respuesta alguna en ella
Eres una guarra ¿me oyes?- grita y vocifera una y otra vez sin remordimiento...
Se oyen unos pasos y de pronto- ¿Qué haces cariño? Ordena ya tus juguetes
dijo la voz tierna de la madre- vale, solo jugaba a papá y mamá- contesta
la pequeña niña sonriente, mientras suelta el cabello de su muñeca
Evitar el estancamientoEvitar el estancamiento6 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Consejos para evitar el estancamiento artístico
He visto últimamente como personas se han quedado estancadas, y en verdad, me da mucha lástima. He notado que estas personas tienen algunas características en común, puedo mencionar:
*Miedo al cambio
*No aceptan que están estancados
*Siempre hacen las cosas de igual manera
*Jamás experimentan algo nuevo.
Recuerdo que, hace algunos años atrás, personas dibujaban a mi mismo nivel y luego yo los sobrepasé, y estas personas, no echaron ni para atrás ni para adelante. También, hay personas que me superaron bastante y las admiro por eso, y, siempre, les apoyo para que se adelanten más que yo. Por eso, decidí darles algunos consejos para personas que están "estancadas artísticamente".
Si te sientes "estancado artísticamente, bien por ti. Estás en el primer paso del cambio, porque
Jareth's Story - starterLabyrinth: The Goblin KingJareth's Story - starter7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I watched her run. I watched her cry out for the child. I lead him away. I turned that staircase over, inverted that doorway, twisted that path. I watched her run. Her, the girl I loved, as she ran after the child, the son I craved.
She was so beautiful. So smart and clever. So painfully, perfectly, horribly, wonderfully amazing. I had followed her, tricked her, lured her, courted her, and waited for her. Why would she not succumb? I am the Goblin King! I have the most power in my realm! How is this girl this beautiful, lovely, horrible girl defying my powers?
It was all I could do to keep the inner labyrinth from leading her too far away. And she was running right in front of me! How can a man concentrate when she is right there, running, bei
Tus palabras... Tu promesa...Tus palabras... Tu promesa...6 years ago in Biography & Memoir More Like This
Ayer me dijeron que ella había regresado por última vez. Comentaron que su intención era la de despedirse de sus antiguos amigos antes de trasladarse a vivir definitivamente a su adorada tierra de Escocia. Así pues, esta es mi única y última oportunidad de poder hablar con ella.
* * * * * *
¡Cuánto tiempo hace que no subía, arrebatada, los noventa escalones de esta vieja catedral! Creo que es lo único que realmente he añorado de mi antigua ciudad. A pesar de todo no la recordaba tan majestuosa. Ahora veo con claridad cómo los recuerdos tienden a empequeñecer aquello que nos impresiona, cuando el tiempo ha pasado.
Mi catedral... Mi querida y añorada catedral, siempre envuelta en sombras de melancolía y serenidad, perturbándome con su curiosa y barroca monumentalidad. ¡Cuántas veces en sueños volví a ti, sinti
Keep One Eye on the Sky - Act 3Keep One Eye on the Sky - Act 32 years ago in Romance More Like This
… And pain. Yep, definitely pain.
Those were the first things you managed to register beyond being dazed and confused. That about summed it all up when you awoke in the darkness. Everywhere you looked shadows danced, blurring your vision and obscuring anything you tried to focus your eyes on.
It was as if the shadows themselves were alive, playing tricks with your mind to throw you off.
“Hello?” You called, moving to rise to your feet only to find yourself on your rear again when the throbbing pain in your head pounded away inside of your skull with each beat of your heart. Raising a hand to your head you could feel a sizable gash near your hairline, the warm liquid running down the left side of your face making your hair stick to you where it made contact with the blood.
“(Your name…)” A dark voice hissed through the black void before you. With bleary eyes you tried to focus on something, ANYTHING ahead of you to try and get your
A small surpriseA small surprise10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
appearance:Aniel Lavellan, Solas, Iron Bull, Dorian, Vivienne
Pairing Solas x Aniel Lavellan
Disclaimer: The characters from Dragon Age: Inquisition belongs to Bioware/EA.
Side NOte: =_= i kind of forgot there are no healing magic in da:i
Aniel’s heart sounded like a drum in her ears, a steady dull beating. The air itself seemed to sparkle with energy as the two mages took turns to cast their spells to contain the wound in her abdomen. It would be a lie to say that it did not hurt but her head felt too light for her to really feel the pain. Neither Dorian nor Vivienne were any healers so all they could do was to keep a barrier around the wound to keep it from bleeding out. They both did their best to keep up with Iron Bull’s fast pace as he carried the elf in a hurry.
Aniel thanked the maker in silence that it was in the middle of the night. Not many were going to be walking in the dark courtyard in Skyhold. As they arrived th
Shepard's LetterTitle: Shepard's LetterShepard's Letter5 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Game: Mass Effect
characters: Fem Shepard
Disclaimer: Copyright Bioware
About the colonist
From: Commander Seidra Shepard
This is going to sound horrible, and it really pains me to say this...
I have some news about the missing colonist, it turns out the collectors were taking them to their base and prossesing them into raw genetic material in order to create an monstrous creature called the Human Reaper.
If only we could have found out sooner.
We had no choice but to destroy the collector base so more lives would not be lost.
In case you wondering about my involvement with Cerberus, I'm not asking you to believe me on this but I spent two years being rebuilt there, I was infact dead until I was brought back to life.
I cannot say how my remains ended up in their hands, But I am going to say that I was reluctant about having to work with Cerberus, even when they sent me to investig
InterviewInterview8 months ago in Comedy More Like This
Talking the talk
Interview the Flamboyant jester (Without getting killed)
Woman: Well then everyone! welcome to creepypasta special! with candy pop!!!!!!!!!!
Candy Pop:... *Looking at his nails*
everyone: *Clapping for him*
Woman: ALRIGHT CANDY POP! welcome to the creepypasta special!!!!! thank you for coming all this way.You got quite the RANK going on this year,Aren't you happy?
Candy pop:...*stares at her* *Looks back down*
Woman: Oh my so quite aren't you? hmmm candy pop tell me if I take one of you're purple balloons would you talk a lil bit? please?
Woman: I guess that's a yes then but candy pop won't that kill me if I do? pls! come now! talk for the fandom who is beginning to love you!!!!!!! pls just a lil bit! just tell us how you feel about your success in the creepypasta fandom!
Candy pop:...*closes his eyes* What I feel
La MarchaSe puso la dorada armadura, se ciñó el cinto, y se colgó el mandoble a la espalda. De su hombro pendía una bolsa con oro y víveres, pues iba a ser un largo viaje. Tanto que no podía vislumbrar el final. Quizá no llegara hasta su muerte, siendo ya un anciano.La Marcha6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Su hermana lloraba, y le pedía entre sollozos que dejara de bromear. Su padre le exigía que abandonara la absurda búsqueda.
- No hubo tal mujer, Elvamír. Le decía todo el mundo mientras se preparaba. La noche y la luna y el lago brillando a su luz confundieron tu razón y te hicieron ver cosas que no existían.
Pero él sabía que ella era real, tan real como la suave brisa de otoño, los primeros rayos de sol de la primavera. Tan real como las melodías arrancadas de una lira, como las batallas épicas contadas junto al fuego.
Tan real como la diosa pagana.
Elvamír, el orgulloso guerrero de Järia, el de la dorada armadur
A True LeaderA True Leader4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Truly a Leader.
By Ravette 2004.
As I lay here on the table waiting for repairs, looking over at my severed arm on the table nearby awaiting Ratchet to reattach it and repair all my other damage. I have time to think as I wait.
I think of how we were lied to, how it hurts and angers me, but what hurt the most as I look at my still good arm flexing the fingers that my mentor, the one who taught me to fight for what is right, had betrayed us, the leader to whom I looked up to, and that I was the one to extinguish his spark, my choices had cost a lot of lives.
I'm to blame for the loss of those lives, many humans lost their lives and we are less in numbers as well , Ironhide, my oldest friend killed by one we trusted, it eats at my spark, do I really deserve to be their leader, the events of the last few days have me doubting I should be leading them.
Ratchet was just repairing his medical equipment so he would have what he needed to repair me and the others. As turned away to look back a
The Miracle of LifeHi Mommy! It's me, your precious unborn baby! Isn't it amazing how I can already speak English?The Miracle of Life8 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Gosh, Mommy, I'm just SO hyped about being born! The thought of having a chance at life just sends my barely-formed heart-tube a-flutter! Of course, I am a little nervous about the prospect of having to eat with a fork instead of just sucking your blood through a hole in my abdomen. Will you help me learn, Mommy? Ha ha, of course you will, since staying home and raising babies is what walking incubators---I mean, women are meant to do! ^_^
Wow, I just heard some nice lady tell you that I could grow up to cure cancer one day! What's cancer, Mommy? Is it something that gives people ouchies? Maybe when I'm born, I'll grow up, get real smart, and cure all the world's ouchies! Wouldn't that just be super-cool, Mommy?
Ha ha, I'm just teasing you, Mommy! I don't want to put a stop to ouchies. I want to MAKE ouchies. You don't know it yet, but I'm going to grow up to be a violent socio
conjurethere's something enchanting aboutconjure2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the 1 AM light,
the way the chill draws a soul
out of every breath,
the heavy air
laden with witchcraft.
there's a kind of mystery
in the snow's white fingers,
abstract and pristine,
the soft steady charm
of their slight caresses,
their sleight of hand.
there's something about a night like this
that has you convinced
the world is holding its breath,
and when it releases it, the cold
will pull strange magic
out of its mouth, too.
Critias Invoked BRRINNG! BRRINNG! </i>Critias Invoked6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Urg...morning already?" Ben groaned as he sat up slowly, wiping his eyes as he came to. He had spent the most of last night trying to finish some work that he had been commissioned to do, and went to bed around 2 A.M.
"Well I guess I'd better get up now..." he said with a loud yawn, stretching as he stepped out of bed. Ben was more or less your average person, standing at around 5 and a half feet tall. He had short, messy brown hair and a slight beard, and his eyes were an emerald green.
He was about to head towards the shower when he heard a series of beeps coming from his mobile phone. There was a text for him.
"Who's texting me at this time of the morning..." he wondered as he opened the text.
"Hey Ben, it's Peter. Found something u may like, brought it with me. Will c u l8r on around 10:30am!"
"10:30..." He blinked for a moment, then looked at the clock. It was 9:50!
"Holy crap, I don't have long!" he exclaimed. He didn't really want to meet his
Working for..chapter 14Working for..chapter 145 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chapter 14: Beginnings
Working for Mr. Sasuke Uchiha
The characters from "Naruto" belong to Masashi Kishimoto.
"Hajime!" exclaimed an out of breath mother looking down at her over hyper acted boy sitting on the floor in the back of the bakery. The boy looked up at his mother with his green eyes and a soft smile replaced his frightened one, after seeing his mother. His jet black hair spiked in different ways and his outfit was covered in flour but he had successfully obtained the cupcake he was reaching for on the counter.
The woman looked down at her son and couldn't stay mad at him for long as she giggled and knelt down in front of him. "Hajime, mommy told you to wait. I would have grabbed you one silly man, but I had to go see how the shop was running." Hajime only giggled and then broke apart a portion of the cupcake and offered it to his mother. Her heart almost broke seeing this before her, but it warmed her at the same time. She ate the piece he had offered her before she lifted
Delirio ISiempre he tenido problemas para dormir, por aquellos pensamientos extraños que me llegan a la cabeza antes que el sueño, a veces es solo mi imaginación moviéndose por voluntad propia, otras son solo malos recuerdos que creía haber olvidado, a veces es lo contrario, y en ciertas ocasiones entre la oscuridad y el silencio escucho a alguien susurrando a lo lejos, como si estuviera rezando por mi pero nada de eso me preocupa, por que pase lo que pase siempre dormiré entre lagrimas y sollozos que nadie escucha.Delirio I8 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Por que solo antes de dormir me vuelto tan débil como soy en realidad y veo mi miseria y que mis sueños son solo eso malditos sueños.
Todos los días me veo obligada a mentir, a inventar hazañas sin sentido y fingir que soy lo que quiero ser pero solo yo se lo pequeña, débil y estupida que soy
Y lloro, por que me odio, por esta vida y por que se que no importa cuanto lo desee ma
Portal2 Recovery 7 SPOILERSChapter 7Portal2 Recovery 7 SPOILERS4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I can't say I wasn't expecting this. Part of me thought you'd just jump back down the elevator shaft as soon as the lift came back down." GLaDOS surveyed her old test subject critically. "You always were a stubborn one You also seem to have put on a bit of weight, somehow. I didn't think that was possible."
Chell's fear dissolved when she realized GLaDOS wasn't planning on killing her immediately, and she placed her hands on her hips, giving GLaDOS an annoyed look. It just figured; she hadn't been there for over three minutes and the AI was already pulling fat jokes.
"What? Not up for some playful banter? Not that you've ever banter back, but you get the point." There was something slightly sadistic in her voice. She paused, then, seeing that Chell still held her un-amused look, seemed to slump a bit, as if disappointed. "You know, this isn't as fun when you're not trying to kill someone. Maybe you could just run around a bit? Shoot some portals? For old time's sake? N
Not Him - Part 1It’s been a year since she was released from Aperture, and still she watches the sky at night, imagining that somehow he can see her. Imagining that somehow he knows she’s sorry.Not Him - Part 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
She thinks about him all the time, to the point where it interferes with her everyday life. She’s thinking about him now, as she makes her way through a busy sidewalk with a few books in her arms, heading home from the library. People bump against her from all sides, but she pays no attention to them until all of a sudden someone bumps her from the front. She gasps in surprise as her books fall to the ground, and she drops to her knees to gather them up.
“Oh!” The man who bumped her at least has the decency to bend down and help her pick them up, and once she’s got them all back in her arms, she gives him a terse smile and tries to leave, but he’s having none of it. “I’m really sorry! Wasn’t watching where I was going, and, well…I hop
The Family"Come on, Sakura! How long can you be mad at me?" Tsunade asked, trailing her daughter through the halls of the hospital.The Family8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sakura didn't say, pointedly ignoring her biological mother. Only two days before, Sakura found out who her parents were. Tsunade and Jiraiya. And Sakura still wasn't talking to either of them.
Sakura was known as a Haruno, but really she was...whatever Tsunade's last name was. Or Jiraiya's. She know what that was. But that wasn't the point. The point for Sakura not to be speaking to them had to do with a totally different matter entirely.
"Shizune, can you tell Tsunade-sama that my shift is ending and I have to get home?" she asked politely.
Shizune looked at Tsunade behind Sakura, then sighed. "You're still not talking to her, are you?"
"Of course not. She said Sasuke and I have to get married this month and hurry up and have a kid. Does that sound like something I would talk to her about? She didn't want to hear it when I said no, so I'm not going to talk to her
The Craziest Drug Ch.2The Craziest Drug Ch.25 years ago in Romance More Like This
A/N= Another stab at it!
"What are those?"
"I don't know but I found them under Sasuke-Kun's pillow."
"I sniffed them...they smell pretty weird but like...good weird..."
"Idiots, those are girls underwear...duh..."
"Oh...so Sasuke wears girls underwear...what the fuck I just sniffed them, they don't smell like Sasuke."
"Naruto, you fool...It's not Sasuke's probably some girl he had over."
"Sasuke and girls...isn't that kid a fag."
Sasuke woke to the sound of voices buzzing around him, over his bed talking in loud voices about him. He didn't bother to sit up, he simply opened his eyes and stared at the faces hovering over him.
"What the fuck is this?"
He questioned in a groggily low, he tried to process what they were doing but always came up short.
They knew that I'd kill them right.
"What the fuck are these?" asked one of the boys dangling those stupid thongs over his head, the others laughed about it but Sasuke only sighed and snatched them out of Sora's
Cold as FlamesHe said that we'd always be together. He said that we'd be the greatest team in the whole world. He promised me that he'd never let me down. I did the same for him. But he was a liar from the start. Oh, how he lied.Cold as Flames5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I can remember the first time we ever met. I was released from my poke ball in that laboratory. The boy smiled at me and loved me. He even gave me a name. He called me Icefire. I wasn't sure why, because ice and fire are complete opposites, but I gladly accepted the name. That was they day that our adventure started.
He caught many pokemon, but I was always his favorite. His party pokemon changed often, but I was never switched out. I was there for every gym battle, every trainer battle, heck, I was hardly ever inside of my pokeball. There was never a battle that we lost, not once did I faint during a fight. I loved him, and he loved me. I had evolved from a Charmander to a Charmeleon within no time. By the time he recieved his fifth gym badge I was a Charizard. I was sure
For What It's WorthIt stays with you for awhile.For What It's Worth5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The effects of the main body are a persistent thing, a mess of forgotten electrical impulses from the wires within that had been fried when you'd abruptly been pulled away from it all. The urge to test, the murderous rage, the shock of losing it all in an instant stays with you for awhile, slowly draining away like poison from a wound.
Fortunately, you're going to be here for awhile. Space is a pretty big place, after all.
At first you're just this awful mix of angry and bitter. Because well, this just isn't fair. All you wanted was to get something for yourself for a change, because nothing ever goes right for you. Nothing ever goes right for you and some part of you can't help but observe that it makes sense, and considering what She went and told you, it's kind of funny. The term A.I. normally refers to Artificial Intelligence, but for you it's more like Artificial Idiocy and that'd be a halfway clever train of thought if it weren't completely de
The Prologue of Umineko Ep 9The Prologue of Umineko Ep 95 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Umineko No Naru Koro Ni Ep. 9:
Awakening of the Guardians...
In the an pitch black dungeon, lays an cage contains an unseen being in white chains. The top of the cage has an stone that has an stylized "Z" in the center.
Then, slowly, the chains melted like lava. Then... The eyes of the being GLOWED and his head slowly lifts up.
The cage bars melted as well.
The being got up and finally, after 5,000 years locked up, he says his words that BLOW the ROOF OFF!!!!
*The Cemetry House.*
*The cliffs of the beach went flying as an large demon-like beast roared with fire!!!
*The ground split as three beings go flying out!!*