.:+Meryl+:. -read 1st-.:+Meryl+:. -read 1st-7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It seems like so long ago when I could say that name without choking. He was someone I loved. But now... I'm done with playing little love games.
Or at least that's what I try to tell myself.
Our relationship started like out of a storybook... riding off into the sunrise, on a snow mobile's back. He said he'd take a new direction in life - that up to that point, he had only lived for himself. Although I assured him that that's everyone... he said that maybe he should live for someone else.
Someone like me.
At the time, hearing those words made me giggle like a school girl. It had been exactly what I wanted to hear... because I fell in love.
He had taken me back to his place, and needless to say, we had finally got our love scene, and it was truly an amazing experience. The first few months were equally as amazing. I was acquainted with his dogs, and seeing him with them warmed my heart. Time was spent exploring the area, camping, even going to town. Dave showed me a lot of beauti
You keep the loneliness awaySara gave a happy sigh, as she nestled into the crook of Catherine's arm. "And that's the Louvre, and the Eiffel Tower. And these are the cute markets that are held on weekends, just on the city centre outskirts. And that's " she kept jabbering on as she continued to show Cath photos of her trip to Paris off her camera, but her thoughts had begun to stray.You keep the loneliness away6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She smells nice, she thought to herself. Just like always. A mysterious mix of expensive coffee, peppermint and a hint of perfume. Sara thought back to how when she had hugged Cath in the airport, she hadn't wanted to let go, and just stood there, hugging her and taking in her smell, the one that she had quite missed while she was overseas.
The brunette nuzzled Catherine's neck gently with her head. "And that's the entomology wall," she told her, giving the blonde the camera so she could have a better look.
She gave a chuckle upon seeing the whole bedroom wall of the small flat completely covered in various photos of bugs and ar
FishingFishing4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I caught your glance
And I was struck,
I knew my wish
I needed luck,
I cast my line
Into the sea,
And hoped you'd bite
So we could be.<3
HackerHacker:Hacker8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
We live in a day and age where you can be who you want to be, and live how you want to live. We have a choice of skin deep masks to wear, to cover our flaws and become who we really want. You can, in a sense, reinvent yourself, simply by wearing that mask. But sometimes, the mask is more than skin deep. Sometimes it takes over.
You can call me Kit. My real name is of no importance. Where I live is not important, either. I live and breathe computers. I spend 95% of my time in my basement, and the only light comes from a small window in the upper left corner of the cold cement room. I do not leave my desk other than to drink, eat, or release what was previously consumed. I am not anti-social because I have to escape the bullying, although I was bullied when I was younger. I am anti-social because it is my job. I am a hacker for hire. I am the best in the country.
I am not your brothers friend from down the street. I have NEVER failed a client. I am
PhantomShe's always seen duringPhantom1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
yet her beauty is
I, with shaking hands
wrapped her round me
like a scarf,
though she still gives
me midnight chills
and spasms of pain
Her friends pick daisies and
pierce the stems with their
link them together like
who are pulled out of their
beds by love
[pushed back down
by alcohol and the
need to please].
She bent o
smexy x reader chapter16 You laid on the couch as you started to breath heavily. What is wrong with me? You thought as you looked up at the ceiling. You gently sat your right hand on your stomach, but it felt like your stomach kicked causing your hand to jump off. "WHAT THE. . .?!?!" You shouted at the top of your lungs.smexy x reader chapter162 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You tried to get up but the pain in your stomach caused you to lay back down. You never really felt like crying but the pain was getting to be a bit much. Why does my stomach hurt so much? You thought with a sigh. You rolled on your side so you was facing the kitchen and went to sleep.
You quickly woke up when you felt something touch your stomach. Your head jerked up as you seen the Rake softly pressing his ear against your stomach. Your eyes widen as he started to mumbled something under
LoveWhat is that?Love3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A feeling tickling inside
Was it the look she gave
Triggered by a warm touch
Sparks of hope appear
Dimmed by fear
Not knowing if it bear
The next wave of despair
A definition so well hid
Voices never settle
Grasping through a stream
Like a liquid dream
Can you believe
When you can't see
You have never seen
Can one obtain it?
And keep it for themselves
Hunting in the dark hours
For the ghost
Always a step ahead
Doesn't matter how fast
Always a step ahead
Doesn't matter how far
Finally I stop
Long and silent stare
It is nobody there
You turn around
Preparing for the trip
Back to the empty bed
Laying to rest
The futile chase
Always a step ahead
Doesn't matter how fast
Always a step ahead
Doesn't matter how far
Words escape the lips
'If I can't find you'
'will you find me'
The kiss connects
He loves me, he loves me not__He loves me, he loves me not__5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You'd think you know someone
after living with them for
a few years. but, you'd be
to think such a ridiculous thing
For, who truly knows oneself better
than that person himself?
Years of loyalty and trust you give
to this person, but he takes that for
Of course he would *snicker*
I have come to the conclusion
that all men are
Sitting by candle light
I stare out the rain-stained window.
It's pouring a monsoon outside
but I can see a faint outline of a figure.
Moments escape. . .
Tick. Tock. Tick.
The door opens behind. And there he is.
"Oh! You are awake..."
"Where were you?"
At work doing over time, he tells me.
Walking to him, I catch a scent of
Taking off his drenched coat, I can see
the side of his face in the dim candle light.
A red smear. A pair of runny lip stains.
That fool did he think the rain would wash
away the evidence and leave it
Someone elseSomeone else5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Only some things can make me smile, and you're not one of them.
Adventures on the CSI seasGrissom had no standards left, Catherine decided as she watched the new recruit saunter into the building. Raising a perfectly shaped eyebrow, she gave the new guy a once over.Adventures on the CSI seas6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The man had hired a pirate. Or in this case, he'd hired a wannabe pirate, as Catherine reminded herself that there were no real-life pirates who looked like this nowadays.
Didn't Grissom care how this looked?! Didn't he care that this guy would never be taken seriously in court?! She highly doubted her own colleagues would take him very seriously.
And what if the FBI decided to show up?! The lab could really do without any more scandals.
The recruit, for Catherine could not bring herself to call him a CSI, had on black jeans, worn greyish-brown boots that could only be described as pirate boots over the jeans, a white silk shirt with a black vest, and a knee-length coat that was the same fading colour as his boots. A scarlet bandana covered his head, from which dreadlocks hung, several of them decorated with col
Housemates 2 Round 2 Keith vs. Phoenix Part 2“We should just fucking torch the whole damn mansion!”Housemates 2 Round 2 Keith vs. Phoenix Part 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“We can’t! The kids are inside and they could get hurt!”
Ethan roared in frustration and put his hands on the coffee table in front of him. He and Keith had been at odds about what to do since they had seen a commercial for the kids being on Housemates two hours ago. The two friends rarely argued and doing so was hard on both of them, especially for such a long time.
“Maybe I can go talk to the Director and get the kids out of there!”
“No! We’re not taking that risk if we can avoid it! If we’re going to talk to that shitbag then it’s to force him to let them go!”
“Ethan might be right, Keith,” Steve chimed in from across the room, “You remember what kind of man the Director is, and I don’t see him letting the kids go easily.”
“The fuck, Steve?! Those are the kids you’re putting in danger!” Marco yelled
Mega Man OC'S- Colder ManColder Man- Build and Modified by Dr. Willy, Armor Color Type- Dark Blue- Weapons and Powers- No Arm Cannons, Cold Flash, A weapon that froze anything with a flash, Facial Despition- Had a Human FaceMega Man OC'S- Colder Man2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Colder Man, A Cold Weather Robot Master whose weapon Cold Flash who flash his victims by frozen them. Bulid and Modified by Dr. Willy, He was Freeze Man with a Human Face, He may looks like Freeze Man But had a face of Human Robot, He was assignied to destory Mega Man with him weapon and turns the world into a very cold Ice Age, While not work for Dr. Willy, He was a except of Cold Weather, Liked Frozen Foods, Ice and Snow and Hates Hot Things.
Colder Man is owned by Me
2P!England x Reader - Always Time For Cupcakes P12P!England x Reader - Always Time For Cupcakes P12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
~Warning! Very mild swearing and violence!~
You watched as the wet puddles rippled under your feet, the cold drops of rain tickling your nose. You yanked your scarf up over your icy nose and let out a sigh, your warm breath catching in the soft fabric and warming up your cheeks. You didn’t mind walking home in the cold, and you did it almost every day, just as long as you had your trusty iPod. You pushed the little headphone buds into your ears, the loud slur of music filling your mind.
You hummed along with the beat, a small smile painted your lips. Your surroundings seem to blur as you twisted your body with the rhythm, not care if anyone saw your seizure like dance moves. You were breaking one of the most important rules of young girl walking home in the dark- never be distracted.
Your Mother and Father had taught you all about being savvy. They didn’t like you walking home alone so late, but there was no other choice since they couldn’t pick you up. To be honest,
The (Creepypasta) You lie on your bed, huddled under the covers with a fresh book from the library. Your eyes feel somewhat droopy but you are reluctant to put it down, the story too enticing to pause so you can sleep. It’s nearing the end anyway, you reason silently; not even thirty pages to go. Might as well finish it now.The (Creepypasta)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Your eyes skim over the paragraphs, fighting to stay awake.
“She stares at him furiously, blinking back tears as she wills herself not to cry, to show The terror he so deeply craves.”
You pause. “To show The terror”? You look back, thinking you’d spotted a minor capitalization error, but now “the” is lowercase. Strange, you think. Usually you don’t even really notice things like that, but you figure it’s just because you’re so tired and pay it no mind as you continue.
Scarlet RedWith each kiss of the knifeScarlet Red2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I said just one more time
I don’t wanna stop
Til my wrists are crying
Red, scarlet red
Petals of a rose
Falling to the floor
As everything slows
I hit my knees
I can no longer stand
Just laying on the ground
Colt 45 in each hand
Pressed to my lips
Since my heart was corroded
I pulled the trigger all night
But I was the only thing loaded
whores of the madhouseIt's more like you're the princess nowwhores of the madhouse2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
and my existence
is throwing a shadow
on you reckless face
Story Post 393: Allison and Christoph Allison opened her mouth to demand how much Christoph had paid her to praise him like that, but one look into Colette’s eyes and she knew she wasn’t lying.Story Post 393: Allison and Christoph2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, squeezing Colette’s hand gently. “W-well…….. I’ve never really had any real friends before….. besides my brother….” She glanced down at him, then smiled faintly. “And I suppose it’s time I stopped trying to make it he and I against the world- so….. yes, I’d be happy to call you my friend.” She said softly, leaning her head back and bumping Colette’s chin lightly with the top of her head, like a cat rubbing against a hand. “Just promise me you’ll stop crying and be happy? Please? It upsets me when others cry, especially for me…..”
Christoph smiled faintly as Allison agreed to be Colet
Roughnecks: STC - The longest day part 4It was actually dusk when they reached Buenos Aires but because of the thick smoke, it looked like it was already dead of night. In the cockpit, Carmen was craning her neck for a view of the city, but was finding that it was just too murky out there. The glows of the larger fires could be seen through the dense haze but not much else. She didn't know if the power in the city was still on, but if it was, the smoke was too thick for her to be able to see any of the city's lights.Roughnecks: STC - The longest day part 42 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
At least a dozen other ships were approaching the city with them, all of them closing in on the same coordinates. A few of them were retrieval ships like the Bettie, but most of them were the much smaller, far more maneuverable fighters and bombers. With all this traffic, Carmen was flying with one eye on the radar, trying to avoid any collisions as all these various ships converged on the airport.
They came under fire about four miles from land fall. From out of the smoke came the first of dozens of brilliant b
Primera historia mejorada.1ºHISTORIA: LA MEXICANA Y LA ALEMANA -VERSIÓN MEJORADA-Primera historia mejorada.2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Últimos días de curso, estaba en quinta hora y agobiada por los malditos exámenes, además de que hacía un calor de espanto. ¡Y esa escuela a pesar de ser la mejor no tenía unos aires acondicionados! Aún me pregunto el por qué. ¿Nos querían torturan o qué? ¿Disfrutaban viéndonos sufrir? Porque estaba sudando como un cerdo, y que asco me estaba dando eso. Otra explicación no podría encontrar ante tal misterio.
Por eso deseaba que terminaran las clases de una vez e ir a mi casa a ducharme y quedarme luego en el salón, viendo la tele en bragas, mientras un aire frío lo dominase todo. Cuando más me lo imaginaba más insoportable se me hacía la hora y pues llegó a un momento en que tenía que pensar en otra cosa o sino iba a reventar. Así que me puse a imaginar.
¿Y qué me imagine? Pues a una chica may
Harry Potter Snickers CommercialI have thought up this a couple of weeks ago.Harry Potter Snickers Commercial2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Harry Potter Snickers commercial
Golum is holding the ‘One ring’, coventing it as usual
Golum: My precious, yes I has the precious from those stupid Hobbits!
Just then Harry Potter walks in and sees him. He sighs.
Harry (handing him a Snickers candy bar): Dobby, eat a Snickers.
Golum (taking the candy): Why?
Harry: Because you're not you when you're hungry.
Golum eats the candy.
Golum is back to being Dobby.
Hungry? Eat a Snickers, Snickers really satisfies.
Kage - The Spirit of the MaskKage - The Spirit of the Mask that possesses Lynx Marufuji. Kage once destroyed villages in the spirit world, his ability to call out his strongest monster into reality without having to duel, he crushed the citizens. His monster "The Ice Phoenix" that is now in possession of Lynx. He targeted Lynx, but instead of dueling him for it, simply used Lynx as his "Toy" to summon it and destroy for him. It is impossible to escape the shadows and it takes only time, to destroy the evil spirit shrouding Lynxs Soul.Kage - The Spirit of the Mask2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
BLT -- Light and DarkBLT -- Light and Dark6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was a dark and stormy night! No, wait, it wasn't stormy yet. That happened later. Well, let's just say it was a dark night and leave it there.
Two whole days had passed since we had left the Cottage. We'd seen some interesting things already, like a forest of sticks and a peaceful meadow filled with animals. We'd followed the light of the Really Big Lamp and Radio's navigation skills (if they really were real) to this place; a creepy forest of darkness.
Being a lamp, I hate the dark. That's why I was so glad my light was there to shine in the forest, showing everyone where to go. Of course, I was a little bit angry when Kirby told me to turn it off, but he had a good reason. The battery was dying, and without it there would be no way we could keep going. Sure, we can move on our own power for a little while, but we need some power source to keep us going forever.
So, there we were, in the dark and spooky forest, no light, running low on power, no light, in need of shelter, and no li