Hatred: ProjectHatred: Project9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I am hatred.
I am revulsion.
If you know me and do not fear me, you are evil.
I have enough hate for myself.
I am a snake.
I am a w o r m.
There is poison in my blood.
I can never die a peaceful death.
I won't let myself.
I am burning now as I will burn then.
I am evil and it is consuming me.
There is no place in me but hate.
There is no place in me but d i s e a s e.
Do not touch me.
Stay away from me.
I am unclean.
How can you not smell it on my breath?
The r o t of me body, the d e c a y of my heart.
We are so much the same, yet so different.
You saw my taint.
Go away, run home.
Tell the I am the one.
I am the man, the murderer</b>.
There is poison</b> in my blood.
How dare she? I am a killer.
I am c h a o s.
I will show her.
I have changed my mind.
I will not die.
I will live as I am and as I will.
Danny Phantom: Time Masters Apprentice - Chapt 1Chapter 1 - Death of a HeroDanny Phantom: Time Masters Apprentice - Chapt 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
No One's POV
Danny Phantom was soaring through the air on the lookout for any ghost that may be attacking his town. Patrol normally ended up with at least 4 ghosts in the Thermos that was attached to his hip. But tonight there seemed to be no sign of any spectral disturbances at all tonight. It was both unnerving and welcoming at the same time to the young half ghost teen super hero.
Danny flew by the clock tower to see that it was 9:34pm and he still had 26 minutes before he had to head home for his ten O'clock curfew. Tonight might just be wrap. He was lucky to have no Ghost fights for one night. The only time that ever happened was during the Christmas Truce. He normally used that free day to rest and get himself prepared for the next day where a majority of the ghost will be making up for lost time.
Danny slowly came to a stop in mid air, letting his pure white hair come to a rest on his head. His white locks were a complete mess. Air-blown to where it l
Kyoshin Oscuro, Arrancar OC BioKyoshin Oscuro, Arrancar OC Bio3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Kyoshin Oscuro
Age: 551, only 17 of those years spent alive.
Birthday: 18th October, 1460, though his isn't aware of this date anymore.
Basic Appearance: Despite his tremendous age, Kyoshin appears to be a youth in his teens, standing about 5' 9", slightly muscled with unusual jet black skin. His messy silver hair is spiked, hanging down near to his shoulders, and his eyes are piercing red.
Uniform: Kyoshin's uniform only departs from the standard garb of Arrancar in that his jacket has a hood, is open in the front, hangs down to his knees, and is sleeveless so Kyoshin can constantly display his rank among the Espada.
Mask: His fragment is rather unusual, curving around the rim of his ear with edges like a serrated blade.
Hole: Rather large for an Arrancar, Kyoshin's Hollow hole is over 8 inches wide, located where his human heart should be.
Number: Kyoshin's black Es
Paper or Plastic - Scene 3Natalie woke with a choking cough as burning, smokey air entered her lungs. She was on her side on the floor with her arms and legs still tightly held in the plastic wraps embrace. As her eyes fluttered open, she saw the tip of a burning cigarette protruding from the hole in the front of her gag. Hands were on her chin and face, holding it in place as she tried to yank free and pinching her nose shut. A body-shuddering cough spasmed through her as she stretched her mouth as wide as she could around the thick ball, desperate for clean air, but drawing only more of the smoke into her lungs.Paper or Plastic - Scene 36 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Lost you there for a minute. The mans gravelly voice spoke from above her and she turned her wide eyes up to look for him.
Swallowing some of the smoke as she jerked helplessly on the floor, Natalie felt bile rising up in her throat. Gagging, she swallowed it back, leaving a burning trail there. Her ha
D.N.A. Human Test SubjectsD.N.A. Human Test SubjectsD.N.A. Human Test Subjects7 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
A scream echoed off the white walls, the tinted windows, and the expensive equipment. I glanced up at the bars in front of me, a blank look in my eyes. Across the hall, my friend Dolan sat in his own cage, his eyes as vacant as mine. My chains around my wrists and ankles clanged against the floor, not desperately, but uncomfortably, maybe even from loneliness. I curled my body tighter, wrapping my arms around my knees, trying to hold myself together. My wings folded tightly, attempting to stay hidden behind my body. Another one was coming. They would either join us...or join the dead.
Three men in white lab coats came down the narrow corridor, their shoes pounding loudly on the concrete floor. The two that were in the lead held clipboards in their hands. Their mouths whispered meaningless words about the new test subject. The third man held a girl by her long, brown hair and dragged her down the hall. The girl was screaming, pleading
HatredHate is a strong wordHatred5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
We all know this to be true.
We can mask its appeal
With dislike. Digging deep,
Down. The aftertaste of dislike,
Is in fact concentrated, constantly,
Fed to grow: Hatred.
It's a sad reality that is hard to swallow,
Lets just face it. We are prone to it,
we are known for it. So we allow ourselves,
To pursue it. Human nature at its finest degree.
Hatred is indeed created easily and unwillingly.
Stupid, agile and flaky. Touched upon when it need not be.
Added when the flame is at it's highest degree. Year lasting,
feuds are bloomed by hatred. simple apologies are poked,
And proded along when actual hopes in defeating, hatred.
Hatred is a man made disease. It may not kill you.
But, I will tell you, It could.
11th Portal Historyc. 6000 B.C.: God creates the universe in seven days.11th Portal History4 years ago in Settings More Like This
c. 5900 B.C.: group of angels ask God to make them into a new species. He makes them into the Che'rum, very intelligent beings and set them on planet Anglos in the void between galaxies.
c. 5700 B.C.: First Che'rum Intergalactic ship created; they explore every galaxy in the universe, discovering a myriad of habitable worlds, but only one intelligent per galaxy.
c. 5500 B.C.: Portal Project started by the Che'rum, a project to allow each intelligent world to settle the planets of their particular galaxy. A cloaked satellite was placed in orbit of the world where the intelligent life lived. Then Che'rum survey ships or Exploration-Probes searched the galaxy for living worlds. All collected data was sent back to the Portal Satellite in orbit of the intelligent world. The satellites were equipped with an A.I., or the Secondary Controller which would continually scan the planet, learning the language and culture and most impo
Bleach - Kidou and AbilitiesKido TypesBleach - Kidou and Abilities7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Bakudō (Way of Binding)
-Supplementary spells which can immobilize an enemy or have an effect besides a direct strike. They may seem subtle, but these spells can give their users a tactical advantage when used properly. These are a broad category of defensive spells which block/repel attacks or freezes enemies in place. This class of spells include Kidō Barriers & Seals.
-Focused spiritual energy formed into a solid form of energy. This energy can take on many shapes or colors as determined by the user. Barriers are protective in nature, and can be as simple as a barrier only protecting one direction or encompassing all sides of an area. Barriers can be used for containment, and some barriers can be used offensively. Barriers can mask spiritual pressure and can make one spiritually and physically invisible. The strength of a barrier is dependent upon the power of the user. Weak barriers are easily breakable, while strong ones can
Witch x Zoey: Encounter Part 1Warning for those who've just begun to read. This arc has been Dropped at part 14!Witch x Zoey: Encounter Part 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Bill, the only mental support Zoey still had since Francis and Louis had already passed away was dying before her, there being nothing she could do to help him.
"Bill! Hang in there!"
The teen yelled at him, trying to keep the man awake as she added pressure to his bloodied chest. His entire frame had been torn up in a hunter attack, both of them carrying only their minor weapons and nothing to fix him up with.
It all seemed surreal, fighting zombies had become a habit, but seeing her savior dying in front of her made the pain come back all at once.
The young girl widened her eyes, remembering that she had glanced towards a med-kit while trying to fight off the earlier horde. It all seemed surreal, fighting zombies had become a habit, but seeing her savior dying in front of her made the pain come back all at once.
"I need you to wait here for a bit, ok? I'll be right back."
She struggled to l
Leaving the Academy"Ohmygodcanyoubelieveit'sdraftday?!" The words, strung together into one long sound without any pause for breath, reached Katy from across the small dorm room and she felt immediately caught up in their excitement.Leaving the Academy5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Katy looked up from her laptop screen to see, not at all unexpectedly, her best friend, Maria, at the school standing in the doorway to the small room. Maria's broad smile overwhelmed her face, reaching from ear to ear. Katy thought the girl's cheeks must surely ache from the effort of maintaining it. Her friends thick main of wavy black hair was held back behind a pink band that seemed ready to burst.
"How could I not believe it, Maria?" Katy responded with a chuckle as she closed the laptop and set it to the side on the top of the bed. "You've run by here to tell me, like, a dozen times."
"That's just because we're not roomies any more." Maria giggled. "I'd have told you at least a hundred if we were."
Their first year at the school, they'd been roommates.
Leaving the Academy 2 Diverging PathwaysLeaving the Academy 25 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Katy after the Draft...
Katy sat in the spacious office, left leg crossed over right. Her sneakered foot bounced in the air nervously as she waited for Sister Black to arrive, already 10 minutes late for their meeting. The events of draft day were still replaying themselves over and over in her mind. The proud old Guardians, down on their luck in recent years, had selected first. They surprised no one by taking Rodrigo, clearly the best in the class, and imagined as the one to turn around the Guardian's fortunes. The Olympians had selected Paul next, which was also completely expected. Paul had all of the "Greek god" characteristics that they always looked for.
As Sister Black had moved to the podium, her body a perfect study of grace and poise, Katy's heartbeat had begun to quicken. Everyone could see Samantha sit up more properly in her chair, angelic face framed by soft bl
Wasteland - Part OneWastelandWasteland - Part One4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Part One: Fester
I've been staring at this stupid thing for the last hour with nothing else to do.
It's, like, one o'clock in the morning, and everyone else has long gone to bed. The windows are pitch-black and the entire house is filled with this really uncomfortable silence. Even though I can feel exhaustion weighing down in every bone in my body, I can't seem to fall asleep. Haven't been able to for the last few days. (Note to self: ask Jazz if insomnia is some kind of psychology thing, too.) The desk lamp shining in my face probably doesn't help either, but I really don't care.
My sister'd bought this journal for me the day before yesterday, but I hadn't touched it until only about an hour ago. She'd blabbered on about how getting everything out on paper would help, that my mind needed some sort of outlet since I wouldn't talk to anyone else... something like that. It seemed kind of stupid at first aft
Test Subject: Vitamin X-7Even though I was 19 years old, I barely stood 5 feet tall. When I was 13, I was at school when the nuclear power plant across town had a radiation leak. The school was one of the many casualties from that freak accident, most of the people who were affected ended up barren and infertile. Unfortunately, I had not entered puberty yet. I never will. My ovaries were destroyed from the radiation and I was doomed to remain in a 12 year old girls body.Test Subject: Vitamin X-75 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I attempted to live a normal life, but everyone looked at me as a child and would not take me seriously. I took me weeks to convince the driver's ed teachers that I was 16 and I deserved the chance to learn to drive. But once I got got my license, I discovered it was more trouble than I expected. I was constantly pulled over because the cops thought I was angry and stole my parents car out of rebellion, then once they realized I was just small for my age, t
-- Hatred --You push her down-- Hatred --6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Laughing as she falls
Walking away while she bleeds
Ignoring her cries of pain
And then when she needs you
The most in her entire life
You turn away from her
Her so-called best friend 'forever'
You should've realized
There was more behind that mask
How dare you call yourself
Her true friend
Confusion rips through her
As she tries to comprehend why
You've left her in this state
Cold and in a darkened room
Her breath catches every time
She sees you walking by her
Words want to come out
But you never give her the chance
Smothering her in silence
Locking her away in isolation
Leaving her with hatred
That only grows every day
Don't you know one day
All that hatred has to come out
Whether good or bad
You're the one to blame
As much as she hates herself
For letting you do this to her
She hates you more
For making her feel this way
It's all your fault
Whatever may happen to her
You're to blame
Can you accept that?
Spidey HulkPAGE ONE / FIVE PANELSSpidey Hulk7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
We open on a shot of PETER dressed as SPIDER-MAN (and none of that black costume or Iron Spider crap, thank you very much) swinging through the city.
This isnt a leisurely spin through downtown New York. On the contrary, PETER is moving like a man chased by the devil. Frantic to escape whatever is following him.
(1) CAPTION: So goes my life.
Another web line sends PETER swinging in another long arc past office buildings and penthouses. We still cant see what it is hes running from but his need to get away has not diminished in the least.
(2) CAPTION: No, seriously. I have the worst luck of anyone I know.
We move to the interior of one of those office buildings, looking out the floor to ceiling windows as PETER swings past. In any other city, it would be something to get excited about, but here in New York, it
Cronas Poem... From the HeartWhat`s up? What`s down? Left? Right? I don`t know anymore.Cronas Poem... From the Heart3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Afraid to answer, knowing whatever I choose will be wrong...
I have been beaten, broken, abused, and torn.
The friends and the mother I thought I loved...
They just encouraged my misery...
What`s up? What`s down? I still don`t know.
I was saved... But why? What have I done to deserve such sincerity?
New friends encourage my happiness... why?
Life is confusing... Or do I not understand?
People try to help me now... They care about me..
My soul was dry, bitter, and afraid.
New friends made it a safe, warm, loving feeling...
Love... Is this what it feels like?
Knowing people care about you? You caring about them?
To be kind and encourage their happiness?
I love my friends... They love me...
What`s up? What`s down?
I think I know.
Kune - Hot N ColdKune - Hot N Cold3 years ago in Humor More Like This
Ms. Brooke: Ok... (She was writing something down on a note pad) your brother, Mr. Tribal, referred you and your wife to this session. Do you understand why you are here today?
Paine: Because he won't wear any damn pants.
Kuja: (His eye twitch but he merely examined his nails as he crossed one leg over the other) I have an inkling.
Ms. Brooke: Your brother, Zidane, stated in his letter that you and your wife fight every other week. Is this true?
Kuja: That's correct.
Ms. Brooke: May I ask Mr. Tribal...
Kuja: Kuja is fine -.-
Ms. Brooke: I'm sorry (clears her throat) Kuja, how long have you and Paine been married?
Kuja: Three years.
Paine: It'll be four next Saturday.
Ms. Brooke: Ok... (Takes note) and are you two the same age?
Paine: No. I just turned 22 yesterday.
Ms. Brooke: Alright then. I presume you are the elder partner?
Kuja: I'm not old >:/
Ms. Brooke: Of course your not (chuckles softly) I meant---
Ms. Brooke: Huh?
Kuja: I'm 28 years old -.-
Ms. Brooke: Oh, right
The Green ScarThe Green Scar2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Green Scar
My Friend, My Love
I've known you for many years.
In short, I've known you for a long time.
When I needed a friend...
When I needed someone to love me, to accept me for everything that I am without judgement...
When I needed someone to save me, to protect me from harm...
You were always there for me.
Both of you were.
It had been months since we last met.
I went out to find you, searching the entire globe.
Then I discovered what happened to you.
Dr. Stephen Strange.
A group of heroes otherwise known as the Illuminati.
After I found out what they've done to you, I wanted to kill them all.
They took from me my closest friend.
They took away the only man I ever really loved and cared about.
I wished I could've stopped them.
I would've done anything to save you.
Caius S. Aegis, Oc SheetCaius S. Aegis, Oc Sheet2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Caius S. Aegis, Shikai
Name: Caius Sosuke Aegis
Affiliation: Soul Reapers, Vizards, Aizens army
Appearance: Caius has long but spikey brown hair and light skin. He wears a traditional SOLDIER uniform but bears a black trench coat. He keeps his sword Zantetsuken released at all times and never uses Bankai unless other wise unable to defeat an opponent
Personality: Caius is a very wise and intelligent person, but with his enhanced mind he is very light hearted and some what young. In all situations he finds either something good or entertaining about it, rarely does he show anger or rage but in dire cases he keeps a serious composure
History: Not completed
Master Swordsman: Learning to fight from birth, Caius is deadly with a sword only a few can match his skill with a blade.
Master Bowmen: Being unmatched wit
ConfusionConfusion4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What's that sound echoing from my chest?
The continuous beating without rest
It quickens at the appearance of your name
Pumps the blood quicker when touched without shame
My mind become delirious with thought
Daydreaming of a cold wet day that was hot
When reinforced walls came tumbling down
And ice queen lost her crown
Do I want this?
Do I want him?
I miss, I want the touch of his skin
I want to be held
I want to hold
I love, like the way he was bold
Even if right now it isn't just
Is this love?
The Elf and the Dragon: The DeadHymeria stood alone at the edge of the village as the sun began to sink below the mountains. The elders had not been happy with her, especially since she'd been unable to speak and thus incapable of telling the elders exactly what it was that she had done. Galaden in particular had seemed hurt by her silence but what could she do? Ensfirum had taken from her the only means she had to communicate beyond the written word.The Elf and the Dragon: The Dead2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“It was your words that led me to form the pact.” the dragon rumbled from her shoulder. “Do not sulk about it now little mageling.”
She glared at him, swatting at the miniature dragon which snapped at her warningly.
“Careful elf.” the dragon cautioned. “I might be bound to your life, but I can still take a finger or two.”
She said nothing...not that she could say anything. The sun was setting, she had more important things to concern herself with...like the creeping mist moving through the trees.
Ensfirum rumbled. “S