The Dragon world,chapter 3,The inferno At that time, Thed was in a hurry to bring the tools for preparation at the scene. "Where are you going, Thed?" Her mother asked, "Want to go to the scene!" Thed cried. "What, don't!!","I'm sorry i can't,i must go now before late!".After that his mother was worried about what will happen to Thed,then,his mother wanted to pursue it on a motorbike, but she did not know where Thed go through. His mother tried to find Thed, but at that time, her shock, she saw a big lizard with wings to fly through it, "Oh! What is it!?" exclaimed his mother.The Dragon world,chapter 3,The inferno3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
At that time, Thed hurry up the bike to go to the scene. However, in the vicinity, many of the houses on fire, Thed was hindered because the fire spread."Oh! No, how am I to get through this fire?" Thed said, "hhmm .... I have to look for objects that can jump ..", then, Thed in hurry looking objects to jump on his bike, she suddenly found something, "Aha! now I found it! use a wooden board! "Thed exclai
Dreams of realityA pair of eyes;Dreams of reality2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Open and stare through the lights,
Into the darkness of doom.
And yet they smile,
Yet they smile.
A drop of tear;
Seeps through the garden of death;
Falls to the mortal soil.
Dreams and desires will blend again,
To render the roses alive.
I am floating through a vision.
Like ripples, floating through the pond of life.
Can reality be so real?
Let me drown again,
Into the silence of familiar noise.
As I wander through the lanes of reason and passion.
The flame of hope burns bright,
Drenched in the colors of freedom.
So let my dreams unravel my soul,
As darkness fades away;
And let mortality draw me closer to destiny.
As these pair of eyes,
Open to stare through the lights again.
Is this reality?
Can reality be so real?
Time passes by, as the eyes keep staring;
Staring at the distant lights;
Staring beyond the distant skies.
What do they see?
What do they long?
What do they desire?
Then the skies will break down;
White lightning striking the dreamy clouds.
Moments will tur
My OC: TomName: TomMy OC: Tom3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Height: 6ft 3in
Eye colour: red
Skin colour: Pale(human) grey(demon)
In human form, he is normally seen as a casual teenage lad who likes to show his side of his age. He is seen with a plain white T-shirt along with a plaid grey Jacket along with black jeans and brown sneakers. In his demon form his appearance is seen as a demon. In this form, he is seen with a grey leather strap that goes diagonal across the chest and stomach, grey camouflage trousers with black knee spikes bursting through the knee area of the trousers and black combat boots which are full of cracks and a few holes in them because of the years they have been kept in his wardrobe. He also have different forms and boots/shoes for him to become and wear.
His strength can get underestimated in demon form. He looks like he can bend a dumbbell, but he can physically hold an SUV with his hands without damaging it.
LOS-RP Description Charter: The Mirna DraconiansDescription: All Mirna Draconians (Mirna will be left out only because I added it after I submited it, so only at the beginning will they be Mirna Draconians, lol)(Mirna meaning bladed,) have a blade like horn that curves out from their muzzle and wraps up above their head. They all also have razor sharp teeth, claws, and talons. Their scales are as tough as steel armor, making wearing armor redundant for them. Each draconian has about 5 times the strength that of a normal being. They all have tails that reach to about 4-5 feet in length, depending on the height of the draconian. However, not all draconians have wings and not all draconians have the same height range. There are two distinct kinds of draconians. The winged and the non-winged. The draconians that have wings can grow from between 8 feet and 9 feet. The non-winged draconians can only grow from 6 ½ feet to 7LOS-RP Description Charter: The Mirna Draconians3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
My Beautiful DisasterMy Beautiful Disaster4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
STOP! Before you read this fanfiction you should listen to Kelly Clarksons song Beautiful Disaster. It will make this story SOO much better!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler and sadly never will. *cries in corner*
Title: Beautiful Disaster
Pairings: Sebastian/Ciel (yaoi)
Rating: T / Pg-13
Summary: I am a demon and my life revolves around devouring souls. However, soon I start to serve under a young boy, who not only smells like heaven and sin combined, but has the most broken soul that is the most beautiful disaster.
Timeline: Actual universe. Also known as 21st century.
Warnings: Slight yaoi. Nothing too bad. Slight OOC, too!(I tried my best for what I had to work with) and then is also slight fluff/angst. o.o Okay a lot of it. Sheesh. *walks away* Oh and one more thing. There
LOS-RP Description Charter: Falcon-Wing RebellionHistory: The Falcon-Wing Rebellion is actually named after the first Draconian ship to have landed in the region. It was started June 13th, 1498 by Aernon Maine. He faked his own death on April 5th, 1498. The rebellion started out as just a raiding party, but soon enough, the entire Draconian population of the Foularbor empire secretly enlisted, which is only 3,000 draconians in the Vergoaz Region of the Foularbor Empire. Aernon Maine then went to the Quepinak Mountains with his original raiding party and created a base of operations, safe and secret from the Foularbor Empire.LOS-RP Description Charter: Falcon-Wing Rebellion3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Purpose: The main purpose of the Falcon-Wing Rebellion is to free the Draconian slaves and create their own nation called "The Falcon-Wing Republic" where both draconians and elves could live in freedom from a permanent leader or line of leaders, as were with the rest of the kingdoms, and especially in the Foularbor Empire.
Requirements to Join: In order to j
Collared"Does Veronica own me?" I hear you askCollared3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
do you question because I perform obedient tasks?
Or does this collar on my neck make me look like a tool?
My answer to you is "of course, you fool!"
Veronica bought me at incalculable cost
this collar to me greater than a Christian's cross
to have her hold the key to the lock on my neck
doesn't make me a slave, it makes me respect
Our love is simply too strong to wear rings
there's little impact in such tiny things
I wear a collar that screams from the rooftops
"I LOVE VERONICA, I WILL NEVER STOP"
so go on, look at me with your condescending sneer
call me a faggot, a sissyboy, a queer
go on and make fun for my gender choice and dress
because in the game of the heart, I've trumped your success
when my eyes met hers, it was a dead man's hand
my life came up spades tens to aces, all grand
she is my lover, and I hers
for without my collar, her key does not serve
you may think the one in bondage has lost
but the lines of ownership somewhere got crosse
The Thed's fantasy adventure,chapter 1One day...The Thed's fantasy adventure,chapter 13 years ago in Drama More Like This
There is live a boy be named Thed,he also daydreaming about the dragons.
But,the dragon is not real on his world,he is really sad...
He also be struggle into he can be look the dragons.
But,his efforts in vain,he never can looks the dragon.
His parents is scolds Thed to stop his actions to find the dragon.
"Hey!Thed!Can you stop you actions?!You efforts is just in vain!"Thed's father says.
"Yeah...you father is right.Can you stop do that for forever?please.."mother's reply.
"No!!I will be struggle into i can find the dragon!Never forgot that for forever!!"shouted Thed.
His parents is forced Thed to stop his actions for find the dragons,but Thed is really strong-willed.
His parents is find the ways to stop his actions."Okay!If you want like that,look it later.."
Thed's father says with emotional."Heee...."Thed's mother sigh.
After that,Thed is go to the crypt to find the Old dragon books story,"I must find that books story,that is the only ways to find the dragons"Thed says.
Forgive me...Forgive me...4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The heart of a poet,
So fragile, yet you drop it,
Every moment my breathing becomes laboured,
Nothing matters anymore,
Feeling of sickness consumes what remains of the broken body you have left,
Tired of trying to win you back,
All I want is you back...
Knowing it will never happen,
Weeping in silence,
Words cannot express my love...
Nor utter the pain I reside in forever more,
Until death finally takes me from this place of burden...
And you hear me utter my final word as everything crashes,
Old Love - Chapter 3Old Love - Chapter 34 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
~ You can trust me... Such powerful words from him... I wonder If I can really trust him... ~ I was thinking so deep at the situation. He was there and he was telling me that the past would not repeat, but in the same time, Sasuke was downstairs. Waiting for me...
I so was confused.
Itachi approached very slowly. He touched my hand then easily my shoulder... His hand was warming my neck then my lips were attacked by his severity. Unconscious... Enchanted by its mystery, I gave up of thinking. He quickly covered me with all his strength.
"Sakura I'm sorry for making you suffer "
I loved him... I truly did... more than I love Sasuke right now. But if I will give him a second chance... I will not be able to forgive him completely. I suffered, I cried, I found help in Sasuke's love, in Naruto's friendship... Everyone helped me...
The Dragon world,chapter 2At that time,Thed is not find the books for one years.He also search that books everyday.But his venture is in vain,he is not find anything about the dragon.The Dragon world,chapter 23 years ago in Drama More Like This
His mom told to Thed to be sleep,"can you be stop do that?it was be midnight..dear...please,go to bed now..".
With feel forced,Thed go to sleep."You can do that again tomorrow.."mom said.
Now,he is be sleeping.At he is dreaming,there is a frightening sound,"you destiny is be near...","What?what you mean?","You're have the destiny to be have a new life...","No,no way...the life is only one...","You must be prepare yourself for tomorrow....tomorrow is a end of this world....","Please...don't scary me...you're lying...","I've be never be lie to someone...including you...","You're lying!i don't be believe it anyway!","So hard to make you believe it...look it later...you will know it..","Please..tell me!!what's be happening?!!"Thed awoke with a start."That is really be happen?"Thed asking himself.
At that time,his mom is told to be bre
Why I Laughed at His FuneralWas dull, as funeralsWhy I Laughed at His Funeral2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It was nothing I could help, the sound of it
left me. And in the moving crowd of black
around collars and scarves and
the formless grays of our town
, bowel movement of black,
broken by a laugh, then two, then
a whole cascade. Who is to say
I wasn’t mad from knowing the truth
or wanting to, not knowing enough?
Bobby Sweethouse died
throwing himself off the school roof.
His mother was the first to collect his remains,
ashamed almost to see
all the mess her boy had made.
Many of my friends had said,
he deserved this for being a queer,
or something along those lines, I’m sure
they could pull whatever they wanted
from a long checklist of things to say,
or spit, or hurl. Words, after all, like these
are pre-prepared, ahead of time.
It wasn’t his fault for being outted.
Or born here, where the cruel earth fought
to make flowers shoot from the ground
only to be crushed by the lightning of words,
sneers, and stares.
I’d like to think he wasn
Precious Dragon InformationPrecious DragonsPrecious Dragon Information3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Precious dragons are made from any kind of metal or gem stone. They're scales are as hard as what they are made from, for example steel would be stronger than copper and diamond harder than that. They're flesh though is actually just as soft as any dragons but remains metal or gem stone, just a softer form. Their blood is still red as any other living thing but it always has a metallic hue that depends on the material the dragon is; an amethyst dragon's blood would be red with a bit of purple, it also makes their blood reflect light. The scales, teeth, bones, and claws of any precious dragon will reform and regenerate if broken, chipped, or lost the only exceptions are the Platinum, Diamond, and Abyssium dragons. They make up for not being able to regenerate claws, teeth, etc. by having the strongest ones out of all precious dragons and have more muscle mass, making them nearly unstoppable juggernauts. One trait that all precious dragons share
Meunian Metals and GemstonesMeuna has every metal, gem, and stone type that can be found on earth however there are several types that can only be found on Meuna which are;Meunian Metals and Gemstones3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Mage's Stone- A glowing crystal like gem that is pure solid magic, they glow and can be any color. They can be used to enhance a mage's magics or give magic to one who was not gifted with it.
Abyssium- A pure black metal found in the Abyss (Meuna's version of hell) it has evil properties and influences anyone around it to do evil, if one is already so then it has no effect on them but it is the strongest metal known to man.
Sky Stone- A very rare gemstone formed in asteroids that crash on the Lunar Isle, it possesses very powerful and odd powers which are different to who ever it comes in contact with.
Hell Steel- A blood red metal found in the Depths of the Abyss, it is very durable and becomes more blood red when it tastes flesh and blood, Mortals can obtain this strange metal through Abysmal Mines, the tunnels that connect Meuna and the Aby
White Christmas Love LetterI'm writing to you from underneath a streetlight, watching the black curve of the asphalt road lead away. Soft whispers of wind passing dark and silent while the rain falls, white music over the rooftop of the world like silk and dust and static in the dusk. I look for the light flooding across the open sky, a red blush that makes me think of you, the rosy hues of your cheeks underneath the soft hush of snow on a Winter's day in Florence. The white blanket's tread covering you like a child with a cloak.White Christmas Love Letter4 years ago in Letters More Like This
I want to lay you at my feet with that white Christmas, the soft flight of your heart beating with mine, your chest pressed to me and our hands entwined under the pale oblique fall of rain and ice in the dark. Flowers bloom here for Christmas, but not for me without you. Across the world, the blossoms fade and die with cold, their loveliness more beautiful for that fragile flame, extinguished under a damp, light cloud. A moment lost is precious simply for being a memory.
Here, the air s
10 Ways Challenge: Notes10 Ways Challenge: Notes5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Zack/Ava fic! Yay!
Ava half-listened to the conversation the agents were having in the meeting. They had met to discuss their mission, which included organizing stealth plans and tactics to capture their latest target. 'More like arguing' thought Ava. Ryan had declared it best to perform a silent abduction, while Nicky insisted on luring the victim into captivity. The others defended different sides, while Rylie looked for a way to compromise. As the supervisor, Ava knew this was her cue to cut in.
"We'll go with Nicky's plan for now," she interrupted the conversation; much to the approval of the blonde-haired man. "Nicky, I need the schematics to this idea; you can go over this with Zack. The rest of you helped out with the preparations."
The squad broke into chatters of both approvals and objections, so Ava motioned her hand for silence. "We need one focused plan right now. Ryan's idea is ideal for backup. You work on that" she looked at Ryan as she said this, who nodde
Haiku's Vol. 1Haiku's Vol. 13 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The wind in your hair
it touches you with care now
leaving you happy
Death eludes the damned
conquest seems to be near
leaving with no trace
Help has arrived here
tending to the injured ones
cleaning all their wounds
Treasure will be found
in a place you did not think
with a heart of gold
Tied to the rainbow
Happiness will come very soon
Whisking you to joy
Hero oh hero
please bask in my praise today
for you will conquer
Time will creep on you
and make you older than now
and then you you die
suffering is here
bringing chaos and disgrace too
then you surely go.
Feral Time, Part 4 The next morning I woke up with a beam of sunlight hitting my scaled face. At first it felt so warm and inviting that I just laid there soaking it up. I shifted a bit and then I felt damp. Morning dew from the cold night air coated my whole body. I slowly got to my four feet and shook myself, tossing the dew off me. I split my maw wide in a large yawn and looked around, seeing that Claw was already gone.Feral Time, Part 44 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I wonder where he took off to?" I asked myself.
I just stretched out my whole body, extending my wings out and flapping them a little bit to get the blood out into them. Once I was all set, my stomach told me with a loud grumble that it was time for breakfast. So, out of the cave I went in search for a meal.
I hunted for an hour or two, finding not very much to munch on till I happened across a set of tracks. It was made by a dragon, the print was unmistakable, I sniffed the track and smelled a fate scent of dove soap.
"Claw," I told mys
Suffering...Dear....Suffering...3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I don't know what should i do...
I can't be just quiet...
But so hard to disable all suffering...
Actually,I'm is abnormal...
I'm is autistic...
So hard to understand in real life...
This was my destiny...
My destiny is to be suffering...
Suffering in everywhere...
Never be suffering...
I'm also unlucky...
Everyday is also unlucky...
The unlucky will also coming...
How i can be lucky..?
I not have ability...
I can't do some ability like normal...
I'm really not special...
Dear my life...
My life is just like this...
Cannot be change again my life...
Just keep the forward...
I'm is very sensitive...
Also like be envious to someone...
I hope i can be like another...
What should i do..?
I don't know how to release all my suffering...
my soul is leakingthe steady drip drip of it in the kitchenmy soul is leaking4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
sink has me grinding my teeth
what a waste you said, and in vain
tried to tighten the taps as I laughed
a waste!indeed I am.
you told me, pride is a virtue you seem to be lacking
and I said pride leaves the blinds open and you laughed
and left the the blinds open.
Shiny black patent shoes, I watched as you were
lowered into the ground and wondered if that's where life got you,
if that's where life always got you,
what good is pride anyway?
RyRy: Healing WoundsRyRy: Healing Wounds4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ryan forced himself to sit up but he couldn't. His bandaged ribs were giving him more pain than usual. Ryan groaned. After years of getting injuries on missions, he was irritated that the pain worsened each time. The twenty-year-old wondered if he had gotten too old.
"What are you trying to do?" A nagging voice spoke up. Ryan noticed that a tiny silhouette had appeared at his doorway.
"What does it look like?" The brown-haired man replied crossly. He ignored the pain of knives jabbing into his rib cage and forced himself upwards. Before he knew it, Rylie was at his side. She systematically took two large cushions and placed them behind the injured man. Ryan resentfully leaned back into the soft support.
"There," Rylie said with a smile. The blonde then sat down on the bed next to her significant other. She softly took out her medical set under the lamp desk. Ryan made a disapproving sound as he knew what she was going to do.
"If I don't do this, you'll heal slower." The blonde understo
Dear My Readers...Dear My Readers...4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Marred by unending uncertainty, shaken by lies and deceit, and torn by the violence and suffering death brings about, humanity has gotten itself into a twisted view of what "love", "peace", and "happiness" should be. What was weakness 100 years ago, is now strength. What it meant to be "strong," is now considered "weakness". To tell the truth, is to "tell a little white lie" and to lie...well that's "golden" these days. Private schools are no less dangerous than public schoolsthey just play with a different set of knives. Bloodthirsty tongues lap feverishly at the words of the Popular, like Hell-hounds bound by the chance of freedom from Death, and rumors slash the hopes of the already broken.
And we wonder why our children play with fire...
"Happiness can be bought with money." Every single commercial ever printed or run with the hopes of sell
The man who loved flowers - new endingThe man who loved flowers a new endingThe man who loved flowers - new ending4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
At Northern15th Street the young man looked back and started walking faster towards his destination. He walked through a dark, humid and disgusting alley with destroyed trash cans and garbage everywhere. A homeless man dug through the garbage, pimps were watching their prostitutes and drug dealers were selling cocaine to young teenage boys who were rebelling against their parents. Further down the alley, filled with moldy garbage and destroyed lamp-posts, a basketball game was being played. The young basketball players' eyes were full of hatred and frustration. They had been in and out of foster homes and were thrown out each time. The young man continued walking down the alley until he came to a little street with small condos. The young man turned and looked around. The children playing outside were not dressed properly and were very filthy. The mothers were waiting for the laundry to dry