GMD 2 Score TracksTHE COMPLETE TRACK LISTING OF THE GMD 2 SCORE
*Idle Minions (Scherzo movement from Peter Tchaikovsky's "Symphony No. 4 In F Minor")
*The Thugs Are Rehired ("Adagio Of Spartacus & Phrygia", by Aram Khachaturian)
*Madame Ratburn's Theme ("Neptune", from Gustav Holst's "The Planets")
*The Flavershams (1st movement of Franz Joseph Haydn's "Concerto No. 2 In D For Cello")
*News For Olivia ("Piano Concerto No. 5 In E-Flat Major", by Johann Sebastian Bach)
*Return To Mouse London ("Venus", from Gustav Holst's "The Planets")
*En Route To Coronation Street ("Grey Clouds", by Franz Liszt)
*Timmy's Revelation ("Song Of India", from Nikolai Rimsky-Korsakov's "Sadko")
*Back In Business (1st movement of Ludwig Van Beethoven's "Pastoral Symphony")
*Altoid Shows His Patronage ("Notturno", from Leo Delibes' "Coppelia")
*A Family Crisis (1st movement of Giaochino Rossini's "William Tell Overture" [abridged version from the "Clo
ACO: A Spark Of Good, Part 1ACO: A Spark Of Good, Part 19 years ago in Drama More Like This
Little Girl Lost
People dont just wake up one day & say, Im going to be a serial rapist & a killer. Something leads up to it. Dr. Kathryn Seifert
It is a common misconception, greatly enforced by TV & the movies, that people who are evil have been their way their whole lives. Saturday morning cartoons never show the grim & sinister pasts of the villains, & when the bad guys in comic books appear, their background stories are left to our imaginations. But life is not a movie.
Scoundrels are not born overnight, but are made through a series of tragic events that shaped them into who they are today. Such was the case of Alex DeLarge, the young delinquent adored by all fans of the movie that covered the most distressing points in his life...Strike thatwhat youve seen in A Clockwork Orange didnt even come close to the most distressing points in his
Untitled AAAR Yuri FicAnastasia Ana DeLarge (though she & her partner were not married, she took on the surname of her lover) woke up one beautiful, bright morningthe kind of morning where the sun streamed through her window & bathed everything in its rich golden glow. Ana always loved to see the sun rise whenever she could, but unfortunately, she woke up about an hour later than usual, which put a little damper in her plans. Not to worry, though, Ana thought with a chipper smile. My beloved will be here soon to give me breakfast in bed. She always loves to spoil me so...Untitled AAAR Yuri Fic7 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Darling? called a voice from outside the door. Its me. I brought you your morning meal.
Anas expression grew tender she turned over to respond to her visitors words. Come in, she said sweetly.
The door swung open; standing in the threshold was a tall, attractive woman around Ana&
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An hour had passed, but thankfully, the girl had managed to make it through her ordeal as she slumbered peacefully on the living room couch, nestled in thick blankets. Alex, his parents, & his friends gathered around her, anxious to see when she would awaken from her state of unconsciousness; Sheila, however, didnt want to keep everyone idle for what would probably be a long time. Why dont you boys help me make some hot soup, she suggested as she led Alex & his friends into the kitchen, while we wait for our guest to come around?
After another half-hour, when Alex, Sheila, & the boys had fixed up a good few bowls of delicious broth, Philip called them into the living room. Looks like Sleeping Beautys finally waking up, he quipped with a smile, as Sheila led the boys to their chairs & watched with a loving gaze as they tucked heartily into their food. When Alex finished hi
Ode To Alex DeLargeOh, Alex, darling, don't you seeOde To Alex DeLarge9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Just how much you mean to me?
How I wish that you were real
So that your sweet face, I could feel
People just don't understand
How anyone can love a man
Whose heart is black as ebony
And is a fearsome enemy
But, my sweet love, they cannot see
How, in my mind, I've rescued thee
From a life of sin & iniquity
That otherwise you could never flee
I was the one who purged your soul
And the same girl who made you whole
Don't let my labor be in vain
Alex, darling, with me remain!
It pains my heart when I realize
I will never see your eyes
So startlingly deep & crystal-blue
Oh, Alex, why can't I love you?
When wondrous dreams affect my sleep
Of you making sweet love to me
I feel so calm & safe from harm
When I'm in your loving arms
And when the dreams end & I wake
Tears spring from my eyes & I start to shake
I weep & moan so miserably
Knowing you will never love me!
If only I could touch your face
And linger in your sweet embrace
Then all my pain would disappear
Great Mouse Detective OuttakesTHE GREAT MOUSE DETECTIVE OUTTAKES REELGreat Mouse Detective Outtakes11 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
(Scene: First day of shooting, at the Flavershams house. Olivia is about to get Hirams present.)
DIRECTOR: OK, guys, were shooting the first scene. And I want it to be done properly, understood?
OLIVIA: (nods her head) Gotcha, Mr. Director!
DIRECTOR: (smiles pleasantly) All right, then...lets make some cine-magic!
(Clapboard strikes for Take 1. The dancing doll starts to perform its spirited ballet in front of Olivias amazed eyes.)
OLIVIA: Ohh, Daddy...its a wonderful present, but can we make one for Cousin Timmy, too? I know how much he loves dolls...
DIRECTOR: (frustrated) CUT! Olivia, blab about it when were not filming!
(Moments later. The clapboard strikes for Take 2.)
OLIVIA: Ohh, Daddy...you made this just for me?
(The Director smiles, until he hears Hirams next statement.)
Gateway"Do you know what victory is?" asked a soft voice behind her.Gateway4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The girl with the broken eyes didn't look up. She couldn't. She didn't want to. Her whole body was tattooed with the rain that had started hours before, her hair dripping with the sky's tears. She hadn't wanted to dry the sorrow of the weather from her skin; for fear that someone would see her own.
"I asked, do you know what victory is?" The voice was soft, but strong. And there was something about it that reminded her that she needed to pay attention.
She still didn't speak and a disappointed sigh came from the voice. It was as if the rain had stolen her voice.
"Victory is, when you lay awake at night and pray for the sanity of others rather than yourself. It's when that broken heart which has tormented you, heals you instead. It's when you learn to forgive yourself for your past and look forward to the future."
The tears hadn't stopped yet. They made their way down her face like lifeless little
go to sleep for the love of godi kind of feel like ripping my face off.go to sleep for the love of god4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
it's not one of those sad, suicidal stories. i mean, if i believed in suicide in the way that means i could do it, then yeah, it would be. but i don't, and i guess you're kind of lucky for that because now you can go to sleep with a clear conscience.
i won't ever tell you about how many pages and books and scraps of paper and unsent text messages and notes on the backs of my hands i've written for you, or how inarticulate you were when you wanted to say how you felt. i won't ever tell you how i wished for a few words that could tell me that i was loved, even a little, and i sure as fuck won't ever say that when you managed to pull a few words together for some girl you haven't even touched, well, i won't ever say that all i feel like doing now is unravelling the skin on my arms, down to the bones, and watch as rivers of red fall out of me like stars.
maybe i'd be beautiful enough for you then. i
The Far Shore: Part 1 (Rhink)Title: The Far Shore: Part 1 (Rhink)The Far Shore: Part 1 (Rhink)2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Disclaimer: This is TOTALLY NOT REAL. It is fake. I made it up. Nothing is meant to be implied about any actual real-life people.
Pairing: Rhett & Link (Rhink)
Word Count: 2940
Author’s Note: This is set in February of senior year in high school. The events in Part 1 are inspired by the story told in Good Morning Chia Lincoln #24: We Almost Died.
The steering wheel shuddered in Link’s hands as the pickup truck jostled its way down the narrow dirt road, nearly bouncing his head into the roof. Rhett was beside him in the passenger seat talking about the upcoming basketball game, apparently oblivious to the rough ride. That night was the first playoff game and he was expressing his usual bravado about them certainly winning the state championships this year. Link was only half listening, eyes on the road, hands tight on the wheel. He had only had his license for a year or s
Bitch,Please! Ch.3 (BTT x Sassy!Tomboy!Reader)-The Next Day Before School-Bitch,Please! Ch.3 (BTT x Sassy!Tomboy!Reader)2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Hey chico, do you have a sister?" Antonio asked. you did of course, her name was Becca. She was the one who told you about Mrs.Baker, and warned you about the evil Social Studies teacher, Mrs.Anderson.
"That's all we vanted to know, Danke [Nickname That sounds like a boys name]." Gil said,uncertainly? No, must be your mind playing tricks. You continued talking with the BTT, soon to be The BTQ. Until you were approached by [Bitch Name] and [Bastard Name]. Together. Not like you were surprised.
"Good Morning, asshole." they said
"Good Morning, Bitch and Bitchier." You said, referring to [Bastard Name] as bitchier. The BTT chuckled.
"What you said yesterday was like, totally uncool." [Bitch Name] said.
"I was simply stating the fact that 1D sucks D." You sneered
"Which is entirely true, by the way." even [Bastard Name] chuckled this time, much to [Bitch Name]'s annoyance.
"Now if you motherfuckers are just going to try to start arguments that you can't win, W
Sleep Tight: Part 7 (Rhink)Title: Sleep Tight: Part 7 of 7 (Rhink)Sleep Tight: Part 7 (Rhink)2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Disclaimer: This is entirely made up, not real, etc.; I have no claim on these characters and do not know the real life people at all, and no one should take it seriously in any way.
Pairings: Rhett/Link AKA Rhink
Summary: All is forgiven.
Author’s Note: This is set during filming of the Spot the Differences video.
They ended the shoot a few hours later after making sure they had all the footage they could possibly need. They thanked the crew and sent them home – they’d be back tomorrow to strike the set, but now everyone was released for a much-needed rest.
As everyone said their goodbyes and cleared out, Rhett puttered around the set. He wasn’t in a hurry to leave; the thought of sitting in traffic was unappealing. He was still feeling tired, and now that the shooting was done, the adrenaline that had kept him
Bitch,Please! Ch.2 (BTT x Sassy!Tomboy!Reader)-FUCKING TIME SKIP UNTIL LUNCH BECAUSE MRS.BAKER WAS MY ONLY TEACHER BESIDES MY LUNCH PERIOD ONE THAT I DIDN'T DESPISE-Bitch,Please! Ch.2 (BTT x Sassy!Tomboy!Reader)2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
You saw the 3 boys sitting at a small table, 1 seat left for you, next to the blonde. You didn't even bother to wave,you simply sat down.
" Hey." You said in your usual boyish demeanor. "So what are your names anyway?"
"Gilbert" the albino said
"Francis" The blonde next to you said seductively
"Antonio" the last one chimed.
"Und we are the Bad Touch Trio!" Gilbert shouted. You didn't like the sound of that, but you kept rolling with it.
"Looks like the Bad Touch Trio is soon to be the Bad Touch Quartet." you said coyly.
"Don't be cocky chico" Antonio spoke. Francis sniggered on the word cocky. You knew why and sniggered too. Wait a minute... Chico? wasn't that used for guys? you simply brushed it off and went on with your lunch. you were suddenly approached by [Bastard Name] he was a lot like [Bitch Name] except a guy and way more of an asshole.
"Fuck off [Bastard Nam
CASTTR 2 Fanfic Preview"Cartoon All-Stars To The Rescue 2"CASTTR 2 Fanfic Preview6 years ago in Drama More Like This
Preview Of An Upcoming Fanfiction
Janice could feel the tears streaming down her face again, floating over her red, puffy cheeks as if they were raindrops sliding across the surface of a windowpane. Her heartbeat was racing, & her hands were shaking, as she gazed at the bottle of pills on her nightstand. There it was, that plastic white container with the adhesive label on it, lying in plain view...just waiting for her to take it, open it up, & empty a load of its contents into her hand...
"C'mon, kid," a gravelly voice coaxed to Janice in a suave tone, "don't just stand there! Take it! Take the bottle!"
Janice wasn't sure if what she'd heard was coming from someone outside the dorm (her roommate, Michael, was spending time away with his parents & little sister, so she was the only one around right now), or her own imagination. But before she knew it, she heard herself mutter, "Wh-Who said that?"