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 12 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 Bio2 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
-- 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?
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.
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
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
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 Academy4 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.
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 Dead1 year 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
Leaving the Academy 2 Diverging PathwaysLeaving the Academy 24 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
ConfusionConfusion3 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 Hell Inside My Head (Cronas Poem)The Hell Inside My Head (Cronas Poem)2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Everyone has a hell; it's just hidden, inside their head.
Darkness in my blood flood through my being slowly, much like a river flowing into a well.
Scars of black blood and souls captured by the unholy blade,
Screams of humans that pierced my ears as I bother not to hear what they tried to say.
I'm alone, truly alone. With a mother who beat me and stole my freedom, I was a prisoner
In my own home.
The walls around me close in, slowly, ever so slowly they begin to cave in and creak.
Breath ragged in sleep, haunting memories of dark sins to keep.
The ever silent death glides behind, every step, each breath
A dull sign of being alive.
Colors and kindness seem dim and bitter,
Everyone gave up on me the world's youngest sinner.
I can't deal with this .I just can't.
Slaying humans and taking their souls, growing stronger as my blade cackles at the food it's granted.
Blood red tears stream down weary eyes, tired of death, of all these lies.
Betrayal, darkness, death.
Jesus' PoemI am...Jesus' Poem3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I came down
To die on a cross,
And to make
Can get drunk on.
One Word From YouOne Word From You1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
in a place of stuck
with a vow of adornment
lips sewn shut
with the thread of pride
my tongue picks at the stitching
and a single syllable
will not slip
for fear of further piercing
but, a word
one word from you
would spread the seam with a rip
Star Trek Christmas'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the shipStar Trek Christmas9 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
> Not a circuit was buzzing, not one microchip;
> The phasers were hung in the arm'ry securely,
> In hope that no aliens would get up early.
> The crewmen were nestled all snug in their bunks
> (Except for the few who were partying drunks);
> And Picard in his nightshirt and Bev in her lace,
> Had just settled down for a neat face-to-face.
> When out in the halls there arose such a racket,
> That we leapt from our beds, pulling on pants and jacket.
> Away to the lifts we all shot like a gun,
> Leapt into the cars and yelled loudly, "Deck One!"
> The bridge Red-Alert lights, which flashed through the din,
> Gave a luster of Hades to objects within.
> When, what, on the viewscreen, should our eyes behold,
> But a weird kind of sleigh, and some geek who looked old.
> But the glint in his eyes was so strange and askew,
> That we knew in a moment it had to be Q.
> His sleigh grew larger as closer he came.
> Then he zapped on
A Longing EmbraceI longA Longing Embrace1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
and with each day
i am opened (A Pseudo Ode to a Poet)nowi am opened (A Pseudo Ode to a Poet)1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
put your finger in
feel the moisture
of fluid expression
fingers not welcomed
denied the dryness
of comatic depression
fingers hands lips teeth tongue
fought for air
of worded manifestation
you poet burned my fortress
ignited my voice
branded me one of you
i am opened
give me your hand
Passion(ate) Fruitmy skin spiralsPassion(ate) Fruit4 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
peeled down to muscle
that beautiful, fibrous pulp
revealing nerv-us hopes,
my dreams of being an astronaut
to your clean hands
and teeth lock
you discard me
as i lay
it's the greatest fall
i've ever had
i am but a seed
and i will walk the moon one day
Neko!EnglandxNeko!Reader: LostNeko!EnglandxNeko!Reader: Lost2 years ago in Romance More Like This
'I can't find them,' Iggycat thought in a panic. 'I can't find them!'
A soft meow came from under the couch.
"Amerikit?" Iggycat asked. "Canakit? Where are you…oh dear __________ is going to kill me."
"Why am I going to kill you?" you asked walking in through the cat door.
Iggycat looked at you with scared eyes, "I lost them…"
You have him a quizzical look, "Lost who?"
"The kittens! I'm a terrible father!" he cried out.
Chuckling you called out, "Amerikit…Canakit, come on out I think your father has been punished enough. Next time watch them or they'll go wandering off again. I found them down the street," you looked at your young. "Amerikit was trying to pick a fight with Russacat."
"I'm the hero!" Amerikit shouted. "And it's the hero's duty to fight all evil!"
You sighed and picked him up, "Time for your nap."
"But Mom! Heroes don't take naps!"
Iggycat went to pick up Canakit, "Oh, yes they do."
Canakit meowed a soft yawn, "I like naps…I'm tired, Mama are you going to take a nap with
The Narrative OC MEMEI. Choose up to five (5) of your favorite original story characters that will embark in this role-play. If you don't have five (5) then leave them blank (or create a character on the spot!) Be sure to give a little description of them:The Narrative OC MEME5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
II. One of your characters decides to make a grand entrance into a random tavern. How does that go? Pick either Character One or Character Four :
III. Jealous, Character Three tries to make a grand entrance as well but somehow fails why is that?
IV. A character is surrounded by many enemies and decides that the only thing they can do is fight! How does that go? Pick either Character Two or Character Five
V. Character Three is depressed and decides to get drunk.
VI. An event like no other takes place and Character One and Character Two get into a battle to the death. Who wins?
VII. Character Four or Character Five accidentally drink a love potion. Who do they fall in love wit