How are you?"Hey! How are you?"How are you?2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Frozen to the core,
Ready to cry some more,
Life is just rushed...
In so much pain,
Life has no gain,
Not good enough,
Life is just so rough,
No one could care less,
Sorry for complaining so much,
Sorry for being selfish and such,
"I'm fine, thanks for asking! And how are you?"
Ode to PrinterOh printer,Ode to Printer3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I wish that
He stares at
He looks at
You as though
You will begin
To speak to him
(Though I doubt
You share a common
He comes running
As you begin to
Paper in and spitting
It out as you
Ink words and images
(As though what he
Needs is being printed,
And he needs to grab it
Before anyone sees.)
Cease and Desist,
Your siren calls,
Of being an oracle.
Cease and Desist
Release my cat.
Live With Me Forever"Caaaaaaaaameron!"Live With Me Forever3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I felt a poke on my shoulder. Then other. And another. And another and another and yet another. Fuck.
"Yes?" I turned around to be greeted by the eyes of Lizzy: a skinny girl with frizzy red hair cut to a bob just below her ears. Also known as Lizzy, or more widely as the most annoying person in the entire school.
"I waited for you outside of algebra because I've got English right next door but you never came out. Where were you?" Lizzy smiled brightly, bouncing her way along as I walked. I guess she was alrightI mean, she did like talking a lot but I didn't mind that much. I was pretty good at tuning people out.
"UhI wasn't in algebra " It wasn't a lie, it just... wasn't what Lizzy wanted to hear.
She frowned in an extremely exaggerated way. "Why?"
"I was feeling sick so I stayed in the nurse's office for a bit." That was definitely a lie, but it was good enough for Lizzy.
"Are you feeling better now?"
We turned into the cafeteria, AKA the
A Rose And A Thorn Chapter OneChapter OneA Rose And A Thorn Chapter One1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Amy! Amy! Wake up!” Blaze stood over Amy's bed waiting for her to wake up from yet her another bad dream.
Amys eyes slowly opened as tears flowed down her cheeks. “Blaze I had that dream again...” for the past month Amy had been having the same nightmare, the one where her and everyone she knew died in flames after many other tragic events.
“Amy.... I have a feeling it was different than normally....i can tell....you have a different look in your eyes than when you usually have that dream...”
“Thats because it was different....before the flames got to me this guy....he rescued me...”
“Well sweetie i highly doubt thats he’s real so i wouldn't get too excited over it.”
“I know sis...its just...he seemed so familiar...like as if i've seen him before....”
“Well maybe we’ll see this mystery guy you're dreaming about now, wink wink, now get up!” Blaze pulled the blanket off of amy's b
A Rose And A Thorn Chapter 2Amy looked sadly over at Cream, almost crying.A Rose And A Thorn Chapter 21 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Amy, dont let her get to you.” Cream wrapped her arm around Amy.
“I’ll try, its just she always changes from ‘it can totally happen’ to ‘yah right good luck with that’.”
The two girls walked to the garden and sat on a bench close to the roses when Amy’s parents Maria and Silver walked up to them.
“Good Morning Amy, and to you Cream.” Amy’s mother sat beside them.
“Good morning Mrs.Robotnik, Mr.Robotnik.” Cream smiled.
Silver rolled his eyes and looked over at his daughter. “Amy as you know today is your mothers birthday-”
“oh my gosh! how could i forget! happy birthday mom!” Amy interrupted.
“as i was saying” Silver cleared his throat. “we are inviting people all around the neighborhood for a, i guess you could say ball.”
The girls looked at eachother and slightly squealed, not because of the fact that
Back When Things Were Simpler chapter 12She snickered at me, except I didn't see her lips move. It was like her voice was coming from around me, instead of from her mouth.Back When Things Were Simpler chapter 122 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Yes boy, it is me," she answers, and her lips don't move.
Before I ask what she was doing, or had time to get off, her giant ears perk up, and she jumps swiftly to the left as a giant black ball of...something hit the stone ground where we were not even a second before.
She jumps so she's facing the opposite way and growls towards a tower.
There is a man at the top and one of his hands is emitting smoke.
"Nabarius!" Orias growls "What the hell is wrong with you?!"
The man jumps down from the tower, and when he lands, he's a large black wolf with red eyes.
"Trying to kill that disgrace of a half demon!" Nabarius growls back.
I sigh, wondering what I did to make everyone in this city hate me.
I jump off of Orias' back and Jay runs over.
"Hey I found-wait...is that Nabarius, the demon of the South?! What the hell is he doing here?!" Jay asks and steps back.
The Expedition in the City of Amber “In a secret city beneath the streets of Jacksonville”…….. there are so many surprises to expect in a secret city beneath the city. One day some friends found the secret city while they were exploring for something new. There were 4 teens. The kids are all at the age of 15. Two were girls. The girl’s names were Teresa and Spirit. The rest were boys. And their names were Cette and Max. They were exploring together and found a entrance to a hall next to Spirit's house. Spirit said she was to scared to go in and her friends egged her to go with them and she said "All right guys". And they said "Yes". Literally at the same time.The Expedition in the City of Amber6 months ago in Settings More Like This
When they entered the hall they found it very dusty and worn down as if it had never been used. Teresa said “It so dusty in here" then "Achoo" she sneezed. Then, they all said "bless you". She said "Thank You". Then after a few feet they saw a very bright light. Cette asked "What is that bright light?". So they kept going
Axel Written RefName: AxelAxel Written Ref3 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Age: 2 years (24 Moons)
Clan: Cloud Pack
Family: Drexel is his half brother
History: Axel was the second born in his family. He was the son of two cloud pack members but his mother also had mated with an ocean pack male that produced his older half brother Drexel a year before. The two were the best of friends when their fathers abandoned them with their mother. Axel was slightly larger than Drexel since he was a full blooded but didn't care for he loved his brother. They two remained rouges for two years after birth until their mother died. They decided it be safer for them to go to their birth packs. Axel was fully accepted to Cloud but Drexel wasn't to lucky for he was a mix and had Ocean packs ability rather than cloud. He was so sad that him and his brother got separated but he was proud that he knew a proud wolf in Ocean pack
Personality: Axel is laid back, but the way he words and talks makes it seem like he’
The Transformation It all started on a fall full moon night. Hi, my name is June Summers. On this night I traveled I mean ran through the forest. Running from something I have no idea what it is. Whatever it was it was fast and furry all over.The Transformation6 months ago in Settings More Like This
When it stopped chasing me it was when I felt a burning sensation all over my body. The pain was unbearable. And all the while I felt this horrible sensation, the beast just sat there and just watched me with me with curiosity. After a while the silence was broken with the crack off my spine boy did this hurt. It made my body thrust itself in to the ground. My insides were on fire and at the same time felt good. My bones, muscles and organs seemed to just grow and shift. This growing shredded my clothes with ease. After the second pop my eyes flew open and began to dilate and change color. After the pain receded some my hands and feet began to grow. All this pain made me want to scream but all that came was a roar. Soon little sprouts of
Unhappy Refrain Tagalog WIPUNHAPPY REFRAINUnhappy Refrain Tagalog WIP3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Isang baril at isang mamamahayag, (Shotgun and a Telecaster,)
Pumila ang mga alita, kalungkot-lungkot naman (Words alinged, how unhappy.)
Habang mag-isa ka sa syudad, (All alone in the city,)
Kinaiisan mo ang bawat putok ng baril, 'no? (You hate the sound of a gunshot, don't you?)
Ang boses ko'y namaos na sa kaka-kanta, (The sound of my singing breaking apart,)
Tila'y nagsayang lang ako ng oras (It wasted so much of my time.)
Ngayong ikaw ay nasa akin na, (With you falling in my hands,)
Hinding-hindi na kita papakawalan pa (I cannot dare let you go.)
"Patok ang one-man show natin!" ("One-man live performance was a hit!")
Kahit ba parang madrama lahat sa isip ko (In my head, it's just like a girly comic book.)
Ngayong naubos na lahat ng bala, (Now that the ammo has run out,)
Ngayon na ang panahon para talikuran ang lahat (There's the chance to turn ourselves around.)
Lahat ng nangyayari'y umaayon sa atin, (Everything's working greatly to our convenience,)
Haters are Gonna HateHaters are Gonna Hate2 years ago in Letters More Like This
Haters are gonna hate
Some people in their lives will have haters stalk them ,send them hate mail,
make their friends stab them in their backs, and make others hate them with their lies, pretty much try to hurt them in any possible way that they can...
If this sounds like you, well then listen up your not alone,
around the world there are people like us that seem to get hate all the time and
enemies,,, , why do you get them and what can you do?
Well first of all we get haters for these reasons
1) We have a talent
2) you're a people person
3) others like you
4) Your life is successful
5) you feel good about yourself
And last but not least
6) You have something they want
That is pretty much the summary of why we get haters….
Most of the time, it is best to ignore, after all there will always be people who will envy you.
Unfortunately, when you get a pro hater, in other words a hater that really hates your guts and has the evil skills of making you miserable, that
How To Make Pigs In A BlanketPigs In A BlanketHow To Make Pigs In A Blanket2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
1. 1 can biscuits
2. 8 franks (8 hotdogs)
Step 1. Seperate Biscuits onto Waxed Paper
Step 2. Flatten with clean hands to a 3'' circle. (Not Required)
Step 3. Place Frank in each piece and oll up (Cut frank in 1/2)
Step 4. Seal Tightly by pnching biscuit edges together
Step 5. Place on ungreased cookie sheet and bake 10-15 minutes
Step 6. Serve with Mustard or Ketchup.
My own little way, if you want two hotdogs in the same blanket of dough,
just make the blanket bigger and roll those two up.
Souleaterstuck: Chapter 1Souleaterstuck: Chapter 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
((Skip this if you've seen/read Soul Eater. Basically what you need to know is there's a school that trains weapon and meister pairs to fight the monsters that are produced when a soul is corrupted. A weapon is a person that can shapeshift into, well, a weapon, and a meister is the person that can wield the weapon. The souls of the partners and the wavelengths they emit must be in sync with eachother or the weapon cannot be lifted. The more in sync they are, the lighter and easier it is for the meister to wield the weapon, and the more powerful the weapon is. Good partners are able to resonate their soul wavelengths with eachother and amplify their power. As it is illustrated in the show, a meister is like an electric guitar and a weapon is like an amp.))
You hear a sharp, annoying voice call. You keep your eyes fixed on your book, huddled in your dark corner. It was the first day of Assignment Week, where all the 'gifted' trolls were rounded up and put in the grand hall o
Soul x Maka FanFic - The EndThe EndSoul x Maka FanFic - The End3 years ago in Settings More Like This
As usual, the aromatic scent of Bacon and Eggs was wafting throughout the small apartment in which Soul and Maka dwelled. Maka was up early and making breakfast like she always did.
"All right, breakfast is done." Maka sighed in relief as she slid the contents of the frying pan onto the empty plates. Plates now filled, Maka chucked the frying pan into the washing up bowl and proceeded to Soul's room to wake him.
Maka opened the door silently, trying her best not to wake Soul just yet. She always enjoyed seeing his sleeping face since it made him look so peaceful and carefree. His sleeping face was not constantly making an effort to look cool, nor was it back mouthing her in a way that was not at all charming. No, this face portrayed a solemn face with hidden intelligence and understanding beyond thought. Of course Maka loved Soul's face no matter how it looked, but she did enjoy seeing both sides of his face. Sadly, this is not what Maka saw when she opened the door that mornin
Souleaterstuck: Chapter 2Souleaterstuck: Chapter 22 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sollux, his two weapons, and the other pair had been chatting on the other side of the room, but agreed to go outside to practice as well. The fushiablood lead them all out to the edge of her expansive gardens, in an open area complete with targets just behind the school that was usually used for training.
You listen in silently as Terezi asks the other pair about themselves on the walk there. They're complete weirdos: a dopy-looking indigoblood with smudged facepaint and a stuttering brownblood in a wheelchair, paralyzed from the waist down.
"Oh uh, nice to meet you Terezi. I'm Tavros. This is my meister, Gamzee." The indigoblood gives a wave and a grin. "He's been my friend for uh… quite a long time. I'm very grateful to him, since he's probably the only reason I haven't been culled yet considering my uh, disability. Luckily it doesn't affect my weapon form though! Gamzee got in the Academy fine since his blood is so high, and I guess he convinced them to make an exception for me sin
Soul x Maka FanFic - EpilogueEpilogueSoul x Maka FanFic - Epilogue3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"I'm an idiot." Maka sighed, curling up tighter and tighter into a ball with every passing minute.
"Oh, Maka," Tsubaki chuckled lightly, trying to lighten the atmosphere, "You're not an idiot! You're just just, uh "
"Yes I am." Maka insisted, looking up at Tsubaki from her curled ball position of safety, "Idiot: Noun. Informal. An utterly foolish or senseless person." She huddled back up after stating the evidence of her "utter foolishness" and "senselessness".
Tsubaki exhaled as she gathered the plates from the table, "Well, somebody swallowed a dictionary." Tsubaki went to join Maka in the corner of the room after gathering the plates, straightening out the creases in her skirt as she stooped down to sit beside the depressed teenager on the floor, "Listen, we all make mistakes; it's just a part of human behaviour. At least now you realise your mistake, and you can just-"
"No!" Yelled Maka, "I can't "just" anything!" she took a moment to wipe the rising tears from h
Sleep - KarkatxTereziKarkat woke up to something nudging his chest. He opened his eyes halfway and looked down to discover what disturbed his sleep; he saw Terezi's sleeping form. She was lying on her stomach, her body slowly rising and falling as if it were keeping the beat to an imaginary song. The girl's lips were parted, the tiniest bit of drool on one corner of her mouth making part of Karkat's shirt slightly wet. Still asleep, Terezi murmured something to herself. Karkat strained to hear what she said, but he failed to understand her unconscious mumblings.Sleep - KarkatxTerezi3 years ago in Romance More Like This
He held Terezi for a little bit before she started to squirm, pushing at Karkat's arms which were resting on top of her. Feeling slightly confused, Karkat lifted an eyebrow and pulled his arms away. Terezi let out a small sigh of relief and then shifted so that she was laying on her back instead of on her stomach. When she settled herself in and made herself comfortable again, Terezi's smile returned, her hands resting on her stomach. Karkat sighed
Unecessary FameYou step in your clothes the same way I do,Unecessary Fame2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You have a daily life, and I should too.
You are a singer, an actress, whatever you want to be.
But all the fame, is not necessary.
You've got clothes on your back,
I do too.
But Do you appreciate,
Like I do?
You spend stuff on crazy things, not making wise choices.
But I try to give all my love, and all my emotion.
So tell me, who do you want to be?
An actress, a star, or a loving person in the family?
Don't give pride in yourself, that is at fault,
What have you, yourself, been taught?
I came out of my mothers womb,
Didn't you too?
I am just a person,
What About You?
Have fame in your life,
The light is mine.
But only I can make it happen.
Not Pride, Not Boast.
But make it shine.
You are another human being,
given so much attention to what you do,
but is it really for who you are?
Be You, Just Be You.
Karezi drabbleGC: H3Y K4RK4T?Karezi drabble2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Karkat Vantas heard the familiar ping of a new message on Trollian sound from his husktop. He got up with a grunt from the couch, pausing his romcom. He had already seen it a billion times but it was one of the few he had actually managed to capatulogue before his whole freaking planet had blown up and it provided some comfort and what little entertainment he could get after being stuck on this meteor for over a year. He hoped whoever it was had a good enough reason to distract him from this fine piece of cinema.
Oh who was he kidding anything would be more interesting than this crap.
He saw the teal text and took a moment to be surprised.
CG: I PAUSED MY ROMCOM FOR THIS. IT BETTER BE IMPORTANT.
He waited for the teal text to appear again. It didn't.
CG: OKAY I'M SORRY I'M A STUPID BULGE LICKER.
CG: WHAT DO YOU NEED.
CG: COME ON TEREZI WHAT IS IT.
GC: COULD YOU COM3 H3R3
CG: *HERE* WHERE?
CG: CAN TOWN?
GC: MY R
MemoriesThe wagonMemories2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I start my long journey with a lone wagon, only with the help of my family to get me started and I go alone into the world. As I go I meet people, let them ride, let them pick up souvenirs and hold their luggage.
As time goes by they either get to their stop or want off the wagon, but they always leave their luggage and memories behind. As more people get off the wagon wears down from the weight of the memories and luggage.
It gets harder to let people on as the wagon has so much already on it. The wagon gets worn down as I do. Growing slower from the memories of people past make the wheels grind from the weight and slows.
People try to get rid of the old luggage and memories but they always return. The more that get off the wagon the harder it is to get where I'm going.
People come…. People go….. but the memories are always within the very wood of the wagon……