I've Got A NameI've Got A Name3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You call me a pit bull,
but I've got a name.
It may not be my first name,
it may not be my last, either,
but I do have a name.
I am not some nameless creature
for you to tag a beast -
I've got a name.
It may be Seth today,
and Vegas tomorrow,
I have a name.
I am not just "dog"
I am not just "pitty",
I've got a name.
and have feelings too.
If I am just "dog"
then what are you?
Can I call you "false hope"?
Can I call you "prison"?
Can I call you "not understanding"?
I am not just "a bully"
I am not just "a pit",
I've got a name.
Wedrujaca KanapkaWedrujaca Kanapka4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Polecam zacząć od Opisu na dole w moim opisie pod tekstem.
Rozdział 1 - Niesprawiedliwa Pobudka
Nikt nie lubi być budzony bez powodu. Sen jest przecież bardzo ważny nie tylko dla naszego zdrowia, ale także samopoczucia. Dlatego właśnie powstały mity o wstawaniu lewą nogą, a firmy sprzedające kawę mogą zarobić.
Czasem, jednak ktoś lub coś wyrywa nas ze snu bez żadnego powodu. I w takich właśnie chwilach budzi się w nas wyobraźnia. Zaczynamy rozmyślać jaka to niezwykła siła kazała nam otworzyć zmęczone oczy i spojrzeć na świat o tak wczesnej porze. Właśnie takie rozmyślania dopadły właściciela pary wielkich ślepi, które ze stoickim spokojem wpatrywały się w biegających w pośpiechu ludzi. Najwidoczniej zamieszanie, którego przyczyny wciąż nie ud
Silver Memories Chapter 1.5: Ilex MemorySilver Memories Chapter 1.5: Ilex Memory3 years ago in Romance More Like This
New Bark town. Springtime. New Bark town had a nice spring temperature, about 20 ° C. Not too warm, and not too cold. The sun was shining, and sometimes a flock of Pidgey flew over. You could smell the scent of just mowed grass, and the Sakura were in full bloom.
Kotone happily strolled through New Bark town. Everywhere she looked, people would congratulate her with her birthday.
She had just become 16, and had decided to come home from her journey to celebrate her birthday.
The past year she had been traveling through Johto to collect all eight gym badges, and she had recently gotten her 8th badge.
She was planning on challenging the league, as soon as she had trained the newest member of her team, Ryuu, a Dratini she had gotten from the master of the Dragon's Den, to the same level as her other pokémon.
She was about to reach her house, as she suddenly saw a certain redhead, standing in front of Professor Elm's lab, frantically looking around.
The swanThe swan4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A love swan heart
forming in a shallow
river water an
See it glide in the
moonlight with an
armful of white
across the stream.
The TourThe Tour4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Tour, by crusanite and chattymonkey5859
A "missing episode"! Yay! Set between The Boiling Rock: Part II and The Southern Raiders. Katara's chaotic thoughts are interrupted by an offer of a private tour of the Western Air Temple. Kataang, for your pleasure.
"If they knew we were coming, it could all be a trap! Maybe we should use the time we have left to make sure we all get out of here safely."
"Everyone who's here today came prepared to risk everything for this mission. They know what's at stake. If there's still a chance and there's still hope, I think they would want Aang to go for it".
"What do you think? You're the one that has to face the Firelord. Whatever you decide, I'm with you."
"I've gotta try."
Katara hadn't known silence like this for a long time. For the first time in a good few days she was alone. A relief. She had time to think. The Western Air Temple hung somewhere under the cliff side on which she sat, dangling her legs into the abyss. The sun dipped
01. Kung Fu Panda 3: Super...01. Kung Fu Panda 3: Super...4 years ago in Drama More Like This
TITLE - Kung Fu Panda 3 - Chapter 01: Superlative Lethargy Training!
It was another early morning in the Jade Palace for Master Shifu, The Furious Five, and Po, AKA "The Dragon Warrior". But instead of constant and routinely training exercises, being in a state of 'Inner Peace', etc... We all had woken up fed up, and surprisingly nobody knew what to do for a change!
There were no bad guys to fight, the Valley was at peace and literally lived to its name, and generally so was all of China at peace as well.
Master Shifu just sat on the stairs that led up to the palace, the rest of the Five wondered and pondered on what to do outside on the training ground, Po wasn't hungry, and I (Tigress) just laid on my back and gazed up to the hot summers clear blue sky.
"What do you have planned for today Shifu? Nothing, I have nothing planned for today!" Shifu said to himself, as he chucked pebbles down the steps to relieve his boredom.
"I want to get something done, oh yeah! Wi YAH!" Po sai
And so I write...And so I write...4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A friend of mine once told me that poetry is the most strong way to express your feelings,
And so I write...
An Ode to My CatAn Ode to My Cat4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I'm sorry my pet,
He cut you open.
But if not for the vet,
You'd have never awoken.
How could I make it up to you,
or even slightly ease your pain?
It's like there's nothing I can do,
My sympathies are in vain.
Still, I hope that you can see,
When you look me in the eye,
Your guardian I'll always be,
For you I'd gladly die.
The Cruel GameThe Cruel Game3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
First he fell for her
A heartbreaker with kind eyes.
Seems he was in love
he played with her emotions
turning it into a game...
ArrivalArrival4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Sweet singing airs of song sparrows and robins
Tell me all we share is just a vibration
Through thoughts a jubilant jubilation
Justifying what path love takes its spin.
I vibrate for thee on an elated plane
The vibrato of which we discover gains.
Sweet sultry soprano above the trees
Tenderly lock away all doubts of loss.
Tulmultous times threaten to give the toss
To us, now we defy, and I give release.
FaithFaith4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The enchanting sound of her voice...
The joyous sight of her smile...
The heavenly feel of her embrace...
Never outside my dreams,
Had I been with this angel.
Never before in this world,
Had I felt as happy as I do now.
Fate had brought us together,
Our destinies were intertwined.
For a time,
She was my world,
And I was hers...
For a time,
We shared the ecstacy life handed us...
For a time...
Until the feeling,
Of never being good enough...
Until the thought,
Of doubting yourself...
Crack go the broken hearts...
The Four Other Me : Chapter 1The Four Other Me : Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"WWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed with the force of several rockets blasting off into space. I dashed into the bathroom to my horror, there was a humanoid weasel looking back at me in the mirror, the same disbelief prominent on his features. My face had completely changed into a weasel, a yellow-bellied weasel to be specific, with big round green eyes looking back at me. I raised my hand to see that there were shorter, nails morphing into claws, I was covered with brown and yellow fuzz as far as I can see. Suddenly, I feel a painful sensation shot up my spine, sending jolts of lightning into my head. The pain didn't stop but strangely I wanted it to continue, its pain but its good pain like tearing a scab of dried hardened blood of your previously injured wound. I open my eyes to see a brown furry tail swishing around behind me, I moved it into my fingertips, rubbing the sensitive fur there then I let go, making my tai
Meeting my PriestessMeeting my Priestess4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
In the middle of the night. I'm lying on the cold floor of my own room, there's a scented candle beside my head. It's wafting its mellow scent over me. I pull my blankets over my naked body and close my eyes, breathing deeply.
The world starts spinning and I find myself on my familiar tundra. I smell the coming snow and the tarry smoke of my fire. The she-wolf sits beside me, waiting. She's smiling at me and I get up and follow her.
I turn around and start walking up the woody hill. I follow my guide, she's flitting in and out of the woods. She stops on top of the hill and as I catch up to her, I see a long house, there are torches on either side of the doorway, smoking in the wind.
I start feeling nervous, start trembling. I feel my physical body trembling; I want to open my eyes and stop here. I decide not to. This time I will go in. This time I will see her.
The wolf sits beside the door, watching me. Again waiting for me, she knows I'm nervous. I shake myself, shaking the feeling o
amethyst mission 1amethyst mission 13 years ago in Settings More Like This
Willard: windblade i need you to find the potion i order in the shop because It should have arrived earlier today. But it didn't.
Windblade: yes master
Willard: and please windblade is extremely important because is quite dangerous substance for one of my experiments...
Windblade: of course not master
---- ---- in the silent forest
Windblade: this looks more like a delivery than one type of training but it doesnt matter the master now how to do his things
Windblade: now where it's supposed i will search in this vast forest
Mark (the Aipom): woow this is the potion Professor Willard talk about
Windblade: in order where it will that pokemon could be
Mark: this thing,is strange.
Windblade:if i can remember the master said that the potion has a purple glow
Mark: anyway, I just hope this cost a big fortune
Windblade: mmmm that's the tail of an Aipom
Windblade: hey.... you.....Aipom
Mark: mmm who calls..... me i thought that this forest would be alone
Windblade: hey you, do you se
Dreaming KittenAs you sleep in the palm of my handDreaming Kitten4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I will wish you a restful peace
And although on my mood you depend
I shall never my whim release
All the curtains will softly close
With a rustle of crispy gauze
And I'll sit at the hearthrug's rim
As you silently so repose
At the embers I wistfully look
But they tell me no secret words
Of the playthings you'll have in your nook
Or of where you may chase the birds ...
Yes, I know, this has all yet to be
After years upon years have passed
When you will be so wayward and free
And my palm will not hold you fast
But as yet you still sleep in my hand
And I ponder of what you dream
Of a far-away gone kitten land?
Or a saucer of holiday cream?
Of the future winnings, perchance
Earned in battles of tumbleweed life
And of springtime for your wedding dance
For alliance of husband and wife ...
And your eyes, they are tightly shut
And your breathing is lisping low
Sleepy-sleepy, my sweet, tut-tut
In the feather-down evening glow ...
Bromotions: Scars Part 1Bromotions: Scars Part 12 years ago in Drama More Like This
Seeing his parents killed right in front of him had left him feeling empty. He longed for his mother's lullabies and his father's piggy back rides. He longed for the comfort of being loved. Everyday it became harder and harder to provide for himself and Bolin. They were running out of yuans they got for their allowances, and Mako had to start working in any store that would take someone his age. It was hard to leave Bolin in alleys by himself. Everyday at Narook's Seeweed Noodlery where he cleaned floors, he thought about his brother alone, getting hurt, and it killed him. He couldn't lose him, too.
He was always relieved when he came back and saw Bolin eagerly waiting for dinner. He sat down and handed whatever food he managed to scrape up that day to Bolin and his brother ate as quickly as possible. Mako relaxed and closed his eyes, tired from the days work. He felt a cool breeze and heard his brother's teeth chatter. Mako took off the scarf he always wore, the last object his father
little stirrings XX: momentslittle stirrings XX: moments3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Your chaste sun-tipped fingers,
the blinding of your eyes-
how is it I never knew you before?
The moon-flecked range of your sound
from deep within caves
reverberates the ribs of shipwrecks.
I tread the curves of night
that wash ashore each hour,
the moments like seaweed in the shallows.
Why Do You Hate Me?Why Do You Hate Me?4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As I lay here on this cold winter's night
I begin to wonder what I have done wrong
That you could become so angered enough
To bash my head with glass
And kick me till my body
Was covered with bruises and blood
The blood that would never stop running
All I have to ask is why?
Why did you want to harm me so bad?
I had loved you with all of my heart
Because you were my master
And all I ever wanted to do was please you
My heart is full of pain
When I think of my beloved sister
We were sleeping so soundly together
When you grabbed her by the neck
And dragged her out the door
Her helpless cries pierced my ears
The ones that were caused
When you set her fur aflame
And let her burn away to ashes
Now I lay here wondering why?
Why did you have to torture her to death?
She loved you as much as I did
Because you were her master
And she never tried to disobey
My body is growing so cold and numb
I can feel my time is now coming to an end
I still love you, my
How do you say goodbye?How do you say goodbye?4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Three days after you started to die,
when it was just you and me,
and while your tongue roamed restlessly
inside your drooping mouth,
I asked how
do you say goodbye?
Do we hold hands -
your baby-soft grip already receding back
and out to sea, with the winking
calm of a rip laying itself
flat, while the surges of your fasiculations
in the shallow grooves of your ribs.
Do we say the words we already know -
I can see the delay
of words from your brain to your tongue,
and your sunken chest
heaving with measured words and
Do I study your face, to remember -
of your eyes are already drifting
half to sleep,
your waterlogged body bobbing, undecided
on the sea or the clouds.
I Pinky PromiseI Pinky Promise3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Let us talk for a little while
And let me make you smile
Let me take you out every night
And you will be the best sight
Nothing can compare
Because I love you I swear
They Just Don't Get ItThey Just Don't Get It5 years ago in Emotional More Like This
You know how some people think that you're just a stupid push-over? Has anyone ever tried to make you feel about two inches tall? Well that's a little impossible for me to let someone have that kind of power over me these days. I'll be perfectly honest it wasn't always like that, but now? I don't know maybe my physical hieght has something to do with it. I mean, I'm 5'7", I find it amusing when someone tries to cut me off at my knees and bring me down to their level. It's something I simply won't allow to happen. Recently someone tried to do this. But here's the kicker, they tried to get me to react a certain way to what they had to say about me. I think it was an enourmous waste of my valuable time to react the way that they wanted. Don't let someone think for a second that they've gotten the best of you. The only person who deserves to get that kind of satisfaction is you. No one can hurt you without your permission. Things in my life will only bother me if I let them. Well they were
Ponygeist: a Halloween TalePonygeist: a Halloween Tale3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The cupcake (with extra sprinkles) was absolutely delighted.
The party was in full swing and the town hall was full of revellers. Better still, it was a costume party, which she felt were the best kind. Pinkie (the cupcake (with extra sprinkles)) watched the ponies dancing and playing and eating snacks, each one dressed up as something scary or just plain silly. Pinkie's costume definitely fell into the latter category unless you were somehow afraid of cupcakes, but she didn't see how that was possible.
The "baked bads" incident might count towards that, but that was a one-time event and about a week later everypony trusted her baking enough to eat it again. Anyway, that technically hadn't been entirely her fault. She'd taken Applejack as an assistant, who - while an excellent baker in her own right - was half-deaf and bordering on insanity from sleep deprivation at the time. Not that she blamed poor Applejack or anything - in her addle
Spicefrost's Fighting ContestSpicefrost stood his ground, crouching into a defense stance as he gazed at Cinderblaze. The she-cat's amber eyes gleamed with determination as they stood on the hill-top. The last fighting competition was about to begin, and he was confident he could win.Spicefrost's Fighting Contest4 years ago in Settings More Like This
"You ready for this, Spicefrost?" Cinderblaze purred confidently.
Spicefrost cocked his head to the side, "As ready as I'll ever be!" he called from where he was.
All was still for a moment, Cloudfrost and Moonlake sat close by to watch. Spicefrost had already beaten them, though it was tough. Spicefrost stared patiently at the light gray she-cat when her whiskers twitched suddenly, and with that she darted toward.
Before he could react, the she-cat was face-to-face with him, nearly a whisker away from him. Raising a paw, she swung it at his cheek, claws sheathed. Spicefrost was in too much shock to react, merely beginning to duck at the last moment, just to take Cinderblaze's attack to his left eye. Stumbling from the blow he swung