gamble on me.hey boy,gamble on me.6 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
i think you should know that youre twisting my spine into knots and clogging up my arteries and the least you could do is give me a second of your time. i think you should give me a chance. you should know that you make my hands itch when you smile because i want to brush my thumb over your cheekbones. that my shoulders are trembling because i can imagine them resting against your chest, the idea of the warmth shotgunning straight to my nerves.
i think you should know youre making a relatively sane girl misplace her mind.
and i know youre so much more than youll ever imagine, that you are making me tangle words that once lived tucked safely in my pocket. that my fists are clenched against my legs and my mind is unwound around my skull and youre just tipping jaunty lips without a thought.
you see, ive been bottling this feeling but carbonation is beginning to shove against the cap. and i can feel it fizzing down the sides, leaking out my fing
"Solitude""Solitude"4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the familiar wailing of a saxophone on a side street on a rainy day.
the last building on the left, with a heavy wooden door... and no windows.
words... walls of concrete covered in concrete words
that mean absolutely nothing.
pedestrians walk up and down the street and partake
in the exchange of distant glances with approaching people.
among the myriad of cold raindrops.
Please, Let Me Live...A cold voice ripped into her thoughts, "And you? How do you live life?"Please, Let Me Live...4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She remained silent, expressionless, her face might have belonged to either a sleeping child or a corpse. However, inside, her head was whirring:
I live life by living. I'm sociable to people, and a select few of those I love. In the day time I go outside and breathe, because the air is fresh and clean. In the night I dream of places I've never been, of bright eyes and city lights. Sometimes when the world gets too big for my head to contain I write it all down, and live on paper. I exhale words onto the page and watch them form their own life and message. In answer to your question, voice, I live life by living.
The voice snorted, "That's not living! Why aren't you out partying every night? Why do you always wear sunglasses? What are you hiding?"
And, as before, she remained silent. Her mind, on the
Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 1I looked at the clock. 12:30 already? ‘Ugh, its Monday tomorrow, isn’t it? Better try to sleep now....’ I thought. I put away my Tablet, but not before finishing the chapter of Jeff the Killer fan fiction I was reading. It was all I really did nowadays; I was obsessed. After some time of lying in bed, thinking about Jeff, uneasy sleep overcame me. It was stupid, really. How could I be obsessed with someone whom I’ve never even met? Someone who likely wasn’t even real, at that…Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As I looked through her window as she drifted off, I couldn’t help my heart skipping a beat as I looked into her beautiful sleeping face. God, she was gorgeous. A truly breathtaking creature… I shook my head violently and rolled my eyes at myself; how could I be thinking such mushy, lovey-dovey thoughts? I’m a killer, for God’s sake, and a damn beautiful one at that. I’m too perfect for these silly mortals. Besides, if the other Past
Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 13It was the next day and I was sitting in the living room watching TV with Masky and Hoodie. I remembered last night with a smile. I had run all the way home after my kill, with new-found energy; Jeff behind me panting slightly and struggling to stay at my heel. When Jeff and I walked into the house we were greeted with cheers and millions of questions asking how it went, did I run into any trouble, did I have fun, etc. I told the story of my experiences to everyone with breathless enthusiasm, and my friends remained supportive and happy for me all throughout it. I tiredly left the room to take a shower and go to bed with a chorus of "congratulations" following me out the door.Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 132 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
What surprised me the most was the fact that as soon as I got up the next afternoon (I hadn't went to sleep until about 5:30 AM) I felt ready to kill again. Like my lack of energy was due to the fact that I needed to see and smell blood; needed to hear the screams that meant another life gone at my hands. T
Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 2Jeff P.O.V.;Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I sat in a nearby tree, my grin even wider than usual, just watching the two of them converse. I couldn’t BELIEVE Slendy was so agreeable to my love for a mortal. In fact, he was even willing to talk to her on my behalf! I had to admit, the guy could be cool at times. I really had to give Meg points for not panicking when Slendy first approached her. Yes, she did seem rather shocked, but who wouldn’t? Besides, when it came right down to it, she didn’t even run! That’s something I’d always found admirable about her; she always seemed so calm, cool, and collected. And she was going to be mine before she knew it! I giggled at the thought, and then set off to get a kill in before Slendy finished talking to her. Might as well be freshly sane (as sane as I could get) for the news!
I walked back into the house, avoided my family, and went to my room to think. I couldn’t believe I had just met a CreepyPasta, that they were even re
my thoughts are fear biters.my heart is too wildmy thoughts are fear biters.6 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
for me to cage it in a
Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 5Jeff P.O.V.;Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 52 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The happy, carefree feeling that I hadn’t felt in years was so quickly diminished as I stood alone at the edge of the woods by the school. Someone had just tried to hurt Meg. MY Meg. This worried me as I began to realize what kind of danger she really was in. She could barely defend herself against a pathetic human like Marquise, and there would surely be much darker, more powerful things after her if I didn’t better protect her. I’d have to do something about her current living situation. She needed to be with me 24-7. As for that pathetic excuse for a man, Marquise… oh, it would be so easy to stalk that loser as he walked home, bloodied and mangled, his wounds dripping with the red gooey goodness… weakening him… oh, I could smell it from here. It would be all too simple; a drawn-out, painful death, of course, as punishment for hurting her… I snapped myself out of it, with some difficulty. Would that be what she wanted: his bl
Please Define Normal For MeThe teacher standsPlease Define Normal For Me4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
before the class,
a ruler in one hand.
She taps the board
and pulls out a marker,
writing in black ink
define normal for me."
Not a sound.
Not a peep.
All the students do is stare,
glassy eyed and hardly there.
Once again she taps the board.
Class is still in session."
blink their eyes.
They look again at the board.
She writes her question down.
"Please define 'normal' for me."
No one dares to raise a hand,
but at least they are awake.
The timid girl, who sits in the back,
her hair dyed brightly purple and green,
barely dares to raise a hand.
"Ma'am, do you mean,
from the dictionary?"
The teachers smiles,
looks at the class.
"No, I don't,
I mean to ask,
what does normal
in terms of people's tastes.
What is a normal person,
It's plain to see,
in the faces of the "popular"
what they'd like to say.
But no one wants to offend
this amazing teacher,
torches just cause firessometimes i talktorches just cause fires1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
to the darkness
because he's the
Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 11I woke up to Jeff shaking me awake. I stared at him groggily. "Dude, what could you possibly want at this hour? What time is it anyways?" I looked at the clock: 3:13 AM. "C'mon!" Jeff said excitedly, "We're going to your first kill! I have the perfect victim already picked out for you; one that I know you can handle easily. Get dressed, oh, and try to dress in dark clothes." I rolled my eyes; I hoped he wasn't going to be this annoying and instructional all night. After I was dressed in a black sweater with a short black skirt, leggings, and black boots, I put a black beanie on and headed out the bedroom door to the living room. Surprisingly, most all of the residents besides Sally were still awake; I guess I was the only one who slept in the odd hours of the morning. Whoops, hollers, and cat-calls reached my ears as I walked down the stairs. "Whoo, baby! That's one sexy killer!" BEN said with another one of his winks. I shoved him playfully and told him to shut it. Jeff came back in tJeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 112 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Unsave MeU n s a v e m eUnsave Me9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Steal away the softness from my eyes.
I want your fingerprints on my thighs,
The rainbows you leave there
When I taste your blood on my lips.
Make me beg.
Feed me the emptiness I crave,
Please- kiss me with your teeth.
Fill my head with your throat-sounds,
To chase away the void.
I cannot stand your gentle hands.
They stroke so tenderly,
And though I ache for you
To score with pointed fingertips
The smooth skin of my hips,
You do not.
Bruise away my bitter deeds
Like I long of you.
Rid me of damned innocence,
Flay me with my longing
My raspy yes is barbed within my throat.
Red welts on ivory skin,
Black oceans of bliss
Your name, carved deep enough to scar.
These things I want-
For you to make me nothing,
Free me from myself,
Blind me so that I may see you,
Choke me so that I may breathe.
U n s a v e m e.
bleeding wateryou're eleven when he tells youbleeding water1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
he loves you
but that he loves her more
because the ribbon looks nicest in her hair
and you think you can understand
because, really, she has great hair
but he kisses her and not you
and you feel like your life is over
and your mom laughs and tells you it'll be okay
because you were only eleven
but it doesn't make it hurt any less
you're only eleven when you realize
your heart is just a touch more tender
than most peoples.
you're twelve years old when you
start to really feel different
start to grab the skin around your
thighs and pull away when he
tries to do it
you're twelve years old when
you think about death
you're thirteen when you think you
might be in love with your best friend
because she makes you feel safe
when no one else can
you're still thirteen and feeling different
has turned into feeling sick
and you cry to yourself in the mirror, watching
your reflection bleed water from its eyes
as if you're watching a movie because
it's you but you ca
to my firstbecauseto my first4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
what you did wrong
it would last
tell you otherwise
I didn't even
my own feelings
to my first
you are a parasitei knew it was bad whenyou are a parasite1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
i dreamed of my monsters
chewing me up
from the inside out
tongues licking over my ribcage
teeth prying at my heart,
up sad, thinking of
PretenseBy the looks of five PM,Pretense4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
the sun wanted no setting,
And heat waved down in constant time
For mortals through with waiting.
Why heat should choke and burn and kill
Evades the dire, misshapen hearts;
Much better this, a glitch too real,
Than questions razing worlds apart.
Such thoughts forbidden wind around
Her print and place where life once lay,
Where rivers lush run dry for now
And ebbs with waste of dreams ashamed.
And questions come as always here:
Will Sun return with perfect heat
So to be cursed by scores of pain
For masking her heart's lost beat?
+Seven Words - BL+It is almost too easy to mistake hate for love, and love for hate. Both run down the same passionate line, and it is a very thin line. Both intense emotions teeter shakily, between one or the otherbut never actually deciding where to fall until the very last moment.+Seven Words - BL+8 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
And it was for this reason that Gabriel was more than happy that for them it had for the most part fallen on the side of love.
But just as love and hate often do, whatever emotion that had tugged at the both of them had teetered between the two extremes. There was never a calm, almost indifferent moment. It was always passionate hatred or all-consuming love. There never seemed to be any middle ground between them, and it drove Gabriel crazy. He, better than many he knew personally, knew that there was never any good without the bad, a yin without its yang.
But this was just madness!
Aubrey was a definetly a strange fellow. He couldnt just feel indifferent to something. He had to either hate or love it. Ac
SunshineHis eyes were blank as he waved his hand lazily through the visible radiance of sunshine that cascaded through the thick trees above, dappling the clearing that he didn't dare enter. The light refracted through his hand, bending oddly, as if it were passing through water rather than flesh. Not that his flesh could truly be called flesh anymore.Sunshine4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Macalaurë sighed and looked down at the shining green grass. His silver gaze could detect no sign of a foreign, solid object obstructing the path of the light that was being thrown to the ground, lighting up the world around him in a way that appeared striking compared to the gray of everything else around him. Even his pale shadow of a hand seemed brighter beneath the sunlight.
Even the sunshine can no longer see me. This fact should have bothered him, should have brought him some sort of despair, but the elf didn't even twitch. In fact, he was almost relieved
Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 14 -ENDI stared straight ahead, sitting rigidly in my chair, as Slenderman examined me from top to bottom. He brought his face close to mine and told me to look at him. I stared into the area where I assumed his eyes would be; my own eyes wide with fear. I guessed he was staring back, as he held this position for a full minute before stepping back and nodding to all the others in the room. "Yes." He said simply. This brought out different reactions from each Pasta. Masky took a step away from me as if I were poisonous, Hoodie stared at me in wonder, Jeff crossed his arms with a satisfied smile on his face and muttered, "I knew she'd be an amazing one." Eyeless slowly walked up to me and examined me himself, as if he didn't believe it was true. He too stepped back and nodded, seemingly to himself. BEN clapped his hands together, shouted, "Sweetness! Alright!" gave Jeff a high-five, and went over to hug me. I stared at everyone confusedly, "Anyone wanna explain what's happening right now? I feeJeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 14 -END2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 3Normal P.O.V.;Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 32 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I giggled and blushed, completely stunned. Some stranger I didn’t even know was asking ME to dance?! This had never happened before; I wasn’t exactly the type of girl guys noticed. I hesitantly took his outstretched hand and he led me to the edge of the dance floor. As I looked at him, I couldn’t help sensing… something. Like I knew the guy from somewhere but just couldn’t put my finger on where. He put my arms around his neck then placed his hands on my waist. I blushed, secretly enjoying the warmth and immediate comfort I felt from his hands protectively holding me. I wasn’t sure why I felt this way, so comfortable, at ease, and protected, but it was a nice feeling. As we started to sway to the music, I couldn’t help but stare into his shockingly gorgeous blue eyes, which were in such stark contrast with his black hair. This guy was… quite handsome. I opened my mouth to speak, and found I had no voice. I nervously clear
Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 12I stood in the shadows of Marquise's darkened room, twiddling the knife in my hands thoughtfully. Jeff had gone downstairs to see if there was anything worth taking back with us to the mansion. I stared at the lump on the bed that was Marquise's sleeping form. Did I have it in me to kill someone I knew, despite the fact that I hated him? I mean yes, he did hurt me physically and could have killed me with his brute strength; but this was a life on the line here. A life that would be gone because of weapon in my hands. I glared down at the knife, and chucked it to the side. I sighed and slid down the far wall of his room, my knees to my chest, completely in the darkness now. I had made up my mind; I couldn't do it. I didn't have it in me to be a killer, and I'd wait until Jeff came back up to tell him the depressing news.Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 122 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I was about to start crying when something came to my mind: a memory. A memory of fear, pain, and lots of tears. A smack in the face that made my ey
Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 4Normal P.O.V.;Jeff the Killer Romance Fanfiction Chapter 42 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I went to sit down after a fast dance with my friends. I checked my phone and no sooner had I unlocked the screen that I felt a presence standing above me. I looked up to see Marquise looming over me. I inwardly shuddered; this dude creeped me the hell out, though I tried not to show it. He was always staring at me and he looked so old with his full beard (not to mention he looked like some kind of rapist with the way he was constantly there every time I looked over my shoulder) but no, he and I were in the same grade, and despite the fact that he was also eighteen, he acted even younger than that. His immaturity and constant begging for attention with his actions was annoying to say the least; I didn’t know how his friends put up with it, if he even had any. The most annoying part of him, to me at least, was that he couldn’t seem to get it in his head that the two of us were NOT dating and I didn’t even like him. No matter what, he always seemed to thi