PhasesPhases2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
With beauty may come happiness, but with happiness always comes beauty.
When's the last time you did something for the first time?
Must I pretend I'm someone else, for all time?
I don't understand how I can care this much, when you don't care at all.
If you can't handle me at my worst, you certainly can't handle me at my best.
All that matters is who you are and the choices you make; that is what makes you, you.
Never Ending Cycleexcuse me...?Never Ending Cycle8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
could you just...
move you foot for a second?
i just need to get-.........
ah! got it.
thanks, that's all i-
oh, this, well you see
this is a piece of my
yeah it's broken,
the pieces have been sitting here
at your feet,
for a while now.
oh... yeah, there are a couple
under your other foot too.
if you don't mind,
coould i just...?
yes, that's it, thank you.
hmm? oh! no, not at all,
i only have about half
of the pieces so far.
there must be a million, or more.
i won't know how many
until i try to put it back together,
but i know i've lost
a bunch of them already.
yeah, yeah it got shattered pretty good.
and their sharp too!
my fingers, i don't know if they'll
ever stop bleeding.
but i have to -- ahhh!
no, no it's alright, i'm fine,
i think you stepped
and it broke.
i felt it.
oh, yeah, there it is.
hm? oh yeah well,
i know it seems kind of crazy
trying to pick these all up
and put them back together
but i have to try,
Cartoon Christmas Carol part 9Cartoon Christmas Carol part 95 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Count Bleck did not want to believe that Bubbles's dead, only that the girl was instead just in a hospital. But then, he, along with Dawn, Francine, Nana and Diesel 10 arrived at the last place they wanted to go to: the graveyard.
"Do we have to come here?" asked Count Bleck with a gulp in concern.
Diesel 10 nodded. "Yes."
Francine then leaned over towards Count Bleck as she spoke. "I'm really terrified of this place, too, Count Bleck." said the red haired in fear.
"So do I." added Nana as she clung hard to Count Bleck's cape to stay close to him.
"There's something I got to know. Is that not true?" asked Count Bleck.
Diesel 10 just said. "Yes."
Swallowing up whatever pride he had left, Count Bleck spoke up. "Come on, tell me what I want to know! I don't know, but I must! Who was the wretched soul whose death brought so much glee and happiness to others?"
The five stopped, as Diesel 10 had once again answered. "Look for yourself."
Count Bleck, Dawn, Francine and Nana looked and saw tha
Cartoon Christmas Carol part 7Cartoon Christmas Carol part 75 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Count Bleck looked up to see that he and Dustin had arrived in the streets of a poor neighborhood. He looked puzzled. He hadn't been to this part of town before.
"Uh, what in blazes are we doing here?" asked Count Bleck puzzled.
"Well, it's Christmas here too, Count Bleck." chuckled Dustin in amusement.
"But I don't know anyone who lives here!"
"Oh, of course you do. This is the home of your overworked, under pay, yet loyal employees, Johnny Test and Edwin Harley." explained Dustin pointing at the house.
As Count Bleck looked at the house surprised, the narrators themselves, disguised as chimney sweeps, climbed up a ladder next to the boy's household.
"'Perhaps it was the spirit's own generous nature and his sympathy for all poor men that led them straight to the home of Count Bleck's two faithful clerks'." narrated Dawn/Dannichangirl as she climbed up the ladder.
Yoru got to the roof and sniffed something coming out of the chimney that he could easily fit into. Once he had smelt the s
Cartoon Christmas Carol part 6Cartoon Christmas Carol part 65 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As Count Bleck turned to see the green light that was coming from the next room, he gasped as he saw someone peeking in. A rather young man!
This figure was a young man with brown hair, brown eyes and has square glasses. He wore a red silk robe with hints of yellow and a green "D" in front, green pants, golden belt with a green buckle, brown sandals and a red headband to go with his robe.
"Hey, Pal! Come on in and know me better!" laughed the young man.
Count Bleck, in disbelief, came into the next room. He looked amazed as he saw that the whole room is decorated.
"Wow!" Count Bleck said in amazement.
"Come on in and know me better, friend!" said the young man happily.
"Uh, you already said that." Count Bleck corrected.
"I did?" asked the young man puzzled. He shrugged and said, "I am Skullzproductions the Ghost of Christmas Present, but you may call me Dustin. This is the night before the dawn before the day of Christmas! Did I tell you that I am Skullzproductions the Ghost of Christm
Cartoon Christmas Carol part 2Cartoon Christmas Carol part 25 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Johnny and Edwin groaned as their boss handed them a huge stack of notices and they took them. They both cringed as it was very high up and was easy for them to fall at any given time.
"Let us help you with that, boys." said Mystique Sonia as she and First Squad went to help.
"Hey, thanks." said Johnny smiling as their friends took the stack. But of course, they had trouble.
"Geez, there's a lot of notices today." observed Archer Lee trying to keep the stack from falling.
"We'll get them." said Kowloon trying to keep the stack up as well.
As Johnny and Edwin watched, their fellow employees try to put the notices away but the highness of it was different to do so. Finally they yelled, "Look out", as they fell to the ground with the stack of notices.
"Ooh" said Edwin cringing.
Meanwhile, Count Bleck chuckled as he worked. "Ha! Christmas is a busy time for us, Jonathan Test, Edwin Harley. People are so busy making feasts, giving parties, and spending their cash on useless junk, they didn'
SelfishnessThe scratching of quill on paperSelfishness2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If only there could have been another
Way to let you know
With more than this here letter for show
I could use complex vocabulary
And make everything so much more pretty
But I fear such egocentricity
Would tear away from my message
From what I want you to know
From what I need you to know
I left you of my own accord
I know I promised, long ago
But it was one I could not keep
It was one I no longer wished to be kept
It had me chained
Anchored to a world
Without a passion, without a purpose
Without what was important
Without the will to live
I do not wish to be cruel
But I love you
I never stopped
Even if this letter would have you think otherwise
Allow this one time to be selfish
Allow me this opportunity to shield you
Watch over you, and keep my promise
In a way that I could not before
Allow me to slip past the net
Just this once
Left 4 Dead - UnscriptedLeft 4 Dead - Unscripted6 years ago in Humor More Like This
Zoey: Shit! Shit. Shit. Shit...
Bill: Come on kid, weve got to keep moving! Whats the hold up?
Zoey: Im out of ammo.
Francis: Come on guys weve gotta go.
Bill: Zoey says shes out of ammo.
Francis: Doesnt she use pistols? How the hell-
Zoey: Dont you even try to give some sexist excuse Francis Ive been using these guns for a while now I know my way around them... And when I say theyre not working... Theyre not working... I can be a man hating lesbian if I so choose to be... And you dont want me to choose to be that way right now... Do you understand me ?
Francis: [Chuckles] Yeah.. because Im sure you can handle- [Dragged towards the window via smoker tongue] God dammit! Help!
Zoey: Quick! Give me your guns so we can grab you! [Zoey gains pistol and Uzi submachine gun] Why thank you Francis [Chest kicks him out the
Naivo.Naivo.8 years ago in General More Like This
Nu te mai uita la mine ca la un pahar spart, nu sunt trasparenta si nici goala si nici atat de fragila.
Ea: Cioc, cioc.
El: Ce dracu` faci?
Ea: Caut sa intru la tine.
El: Asta e pieptul meu, bai, nu usa.
Rade simpatic. Rade cu juma` de gura. Ii aluneca usor zambetul.
Ea: Stii stii stii uhm..
El, vadit enervat: Iar te balbai, o faci des in ultima vreme. Inceteaza si spune ce vrei.
Ea: A, nimic important, ma gandeam ca vrei sa stii ca te iubesc.
El, dand ochii peste cap si luandu-o in brate: Stiu, mai, mi-o tot spui.
Ea: Si tu n-o simti.
Aduna florile din curte, ca un copil. I le duce razand primavaratic, cu raze moi de soare.
Ea: Uuuuite, ce frumos au inflorit!
El, plictisit: Da, draga, niste flori Puteai sa le lasi acolo, acuma o sa se usuce pe masa, haha, ce rost are sa le culegi?
Ea: Dar, dar, dar Nu-ti plac? Au crescut asa cum crestem noi de cand ne iubim.
El, aruncandu-i florile d
Chapter one - Darkness and MemoriesChapter one - Darkness and Memories2 years ago in Drama More Like This
A certain fairy hovered above a large dirt circle in the middle of a clearing. It was just on the cusp of summer and the grass was fully grown. But for reasons that only existed in the dark, nothing grew on this patch of earth.
'Why did I even come here….This was a stupid idea...' Tooth sighed irritably before she touched down gently next to the closed portal and remembered the events of the past month.
It had only been a day. A day full of celebration in the company of her friends after a hard won battle. Everyone was all smiles and laughter, as if everything in the past couple days had been forgotten. But this was not true.
Tooth smiled and laughed with the rest of them, rejoicing of course that the war was over and everything was back to normal. But she couldn't forgot the look on the Nightmare Kings face when he was pulled into the earth by his own black horses….The pure horror and terror in his eyes. The image was ingrained in her head.
She remembered glancing over to
The Deviant's DictionaryThe Deviant's Dictionary10 years ago in Humor More Like This
$- A title that commands respect, such as "Sir," "Duke," or "Bass Master." Also: ', @, ^, #, %, and +
Adoptee- A subspecies of deviant, which attach themselves to larger predators, much like remoras or temporary tattoos.
Anime- One of the most thriving, fastest-growing religions in the world today.
Avatar- The tiny, tiny window in the computer screen, though which a deviant may look at the outside world.
Community- A safe haven where like minds can gather, free from the prying and oppressive eyes of the outside world, to talk about how sexy Jack Sparrow is.
Constructive criticism- Any comment that does not involve the words "dood," "teh," "poop" or "gay." Any replies made to constructive criticism will contain all four.
Dark Art- Pictures of various pale women with too much eye makeup. May or may not be bleeding from somewhere.
Deviant- Once thought to exist only in myth, the wild deviant has recently been found thriving in variou
Character bio sheet BASICFull Name:Character bio sheet BASIC4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Pronunciation of their name(first, middle/middle names and last):
Age(and how old they look):
Describe their eyes:
Describe their nose:
Describe their lips:
Ears(pointed, cat, etc.):
Body build(slim, muscular, etc.):
Body abnormalities(Cleft lip etc.):
Extra extremities(Another arm, tail, horns etc.):
Patterns/designs(on skin/fur and where they are, such as a zebra stripe pattern):
Birthmarks(and what they are/were):
Tattoos(what they are and where):
Piercings(what they are and where):
(optional)In depth personality:
Most prominent personality trait:
Best traits of their personality:
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why the caged bird singsI know why the caged bird singswhy the caged bird sings7 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Every leave of spring it brings
Every summer, every thing,
I know why the caged bird sings
He looks past the bars hes seen
Lands so far from where hes been
Places forgotten, since unknown
Born and raised hold his own
Singing ready, singing right
Farmer hears his lonely plight
Getting ready for his flight
Wings so soft and white
Safe is fair and safe is past
Fading fast to all things last
Safe is past and gone and fair
But truth says its safer in there
I know why the caged bird sings
Every leave of spring it brings
Every summer, every thing,
I know why the caged bird sings
The Immortal Bite: Chapter 1~Chapter 1~The Immortal Bite: Chapter 16 years ago in Horror More Like This
Dont worry Cali, My dad told me as he hopped into the drivers seat of our minivan. You are going to love Monroeville! The people there are so nice, and friendly.
I sighed. We were leaving sunny, beautiful California, and we were moving to dull, rainy Monroeville. What kind of name is Monroeville anyway? In Monroeville it rained almost every day, and you could never see the sun there. Monroeville is a hundred times different from California.
A tear rolled down my cheek as we drove away from our house, and Megans house. Megan is my best friend, and I was devastated I had to leave her. She was in the window of her house, waving and crying. I had to look away so I wouldnt break down again.
Out of all the people in the world, I was most surprised my mother had agreed to moving. She absolutely hated the rain. Thats why she lived in California her whole life. Monroeville would be her own personal hell. My dad on the other
The Haunts Of The MansionThe Haunts Of The MansionThe Haunts Of The Mansion8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Welcome, foolish mortals,
I am your ghostly guide;
The lord and master of this Haunted Mansion,
Where spirits and ghouls reside.
If you are looking to meet haunts,
Then no further do you need to seek;
There are 999 ghosts in this Haunted Mansion,
Where spooks and specters shriek.
Come in and meet some of our residents;
Dont be shy, step on in;
Theyve all been dying to meet you,
With their ghoulish grimaces and grins.
Theres Widow Patecleaver, who quarreled with her husband,
Even after 43 years of being wed;
Instead of trying to work things out,
With an axe, she decided to part his head.
Another haunt is William Dowsand,
A shrewd businessman who worked for a bank;
He met his demise with his two friends on a trip;
When they stumbled into quicksand and quickly sank.
Mr. Alexander Nitrokoff is a pompous fellow;
An ambassador who argues that hes always right;
His brash attitude led to his death though,
After his rival lit a keg o
InsanityPhoenix scowled as Goth entered the throne room, and he bared his fangs in response. She was curled up on his throne, eating plums from one of the trees outside that was laden with the purple, succulent fruit. Juice stained her fingers and tongue, and her lips were a light shade of violet. The blood of the fruit had run down onto the throne and sat in a growing puddle next to Phoenix and her basket that contained the plums.Insanity7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
"What in Zotz name do you think you're doing?" Goth snarled.
Phoenix stuck her purple tongue out at him. "What's it to you, Scarface?"
Goth inhaled sharply, nettled by her insult.
"A Vampyrum king shouldn't have to take this talk from a female, nor any other," a voice inside his head said darkly. "Punish her."
He ignored the voice and decided to take an alternative before he actually did hurt her and cause a scene. "Get out."
The insolent female shook her head and popped anothe
MathematicsHe speaks to me in mathematics,Mathematics6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
whispering in my ear,
"x cannot equal seven,
for then the function is undefined."
But I am x,
and I equal seven,
and you are my function,
and we are undefined.
LevitationObserve.Levitation3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This is how women walk away.
In broken heels
and secondhand jackets,
cigarette smoke in their hair
and no kiss goodbye.
Do not mock.
It is what it should be.
A girl in a car,
hanging a u-turn
on a glistening, empty street.
Her body is a road to be traveled.
A shipwreck to be plundered.
She does not know how she got here,
and she does not care.
And it does not matter.
This is how women smile.
though her cheeks are sore.
Though the wind
is blowing right through her clothes.
Though there is no good music
on the radio, and no food
in the refrigerator.
This is just an impression.
An idea of nirvana.
A slice of real, live ecstasy.
But do not give it a name.
Just show it, wear it like
Tight against the skin.
She is ivory, she is easy,
and it is not love.
It is something better,
fermenting at the
backs of her knees.
Bleeding from her fingerprints.
It is a devastation,
seven ways from Sunday,
but that is how she likes it.
It cannot hurt
Battlefield A Ferard Fan FicBattlefield A Ferard Fan Fic6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I watched as Gerard said goodnight to the amazing crowd. He blew them kisses and told them all to be safe and come to see us again. He was so beautiful, the crowd was so beautiful, and hell everything was beautiful to me right now. I looked down at Gerards left hand and saw the lights bounce off the silver band that matched the one on my left hand. I looked down at the hand that rested on my guitar and then over at the man of my dreams.
Chapter One: Hot as Fuck
Riddle me this, Brian, our manager said coming on the bus. Why the hell dont you stinky ass mother fuckers wash your fucking clothes? He asked, picking up a pair of what looked like Gerards dress pants off the floor. I smirked one before going back to sewing a patch on my jeans.
I asked them that same question yesterday. Ray said, coming out of the back room where he and Gerard have been locked in for the past hour.
Tell the driver to stop at a laundry mat that will let
Old Decepticon Battle ChantGuide my head, that I shall maintain my calm and my mind.Old Decepticon Battle Chant8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Kekez al cyowe, xyl Al pazu chegh al Iya ya al forsa.</i>
(Keh-kez ahl cy-ow-eh, cks-ill Ahl pah-zoo chehgh ahl leea yah ahl four-sah)
Guide my hand, that my attacks shall land fast and sure.
Kekez al seluse, xyl al shefai pazu yanaih ner ya likln.</i>
(Keh-kez ahl sell-oose, cks-ill ahl sheh-fai pah-zoo yah-nai nehr yah lick-ehln)
Guide my form, that I may be fast on my feet and even faster in the skies.
Kekez al bea, xyl Al pohn yem ner opy al qawai ya nolpi giner gann ke zwyxoai.</i>
(Keh-kez ahl bea, cks-ill Ahl pohn yehm nehr opie ahl kawai yah nol-pee gai-nehr gahn keh zwicks-oh-ai)
Guide my shield, that I may endure the strikes against me.
Kekez al wayl, xyl Al pohn weylen ke shefai ikbaas al.</i>
(Keh-kez ahl wail, cks-ill Ahl pohn way-lehn keh sheh-fai ick-bahs ahl)
Guide my spark, should I fall, and may my sacrifice not be for nothing.
Kekez al spahc, dsnlok Al vaayl, ya po
Cartoon Christmas Carol part 8Cartoon Christmas Carol part 85 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Since Dustin had left, Count Bleck looked around the churchyard area nervously. He knew that the next and last ghost would appear and it was something he would rather avoid. As the count looked around, he was unaware that a fog was closing in on him. Suddenly, he turned around, and saw the fog coming his way. Count Bleck gasped in horror and tried to run away, but the fog soon caught up to him and covered him.
Count Bleck had coughed a bit before looking around once more. Before he knew it, the whole abandoned church area was covered with fog. He looked nervous as he walked around, sometimes backwards. Suddenly he heard an 'Ahem!' behind him and jumped. He turned and came face to the face with a tall, mysterious and strange being with grey skin, black eyes and black spiky hair. This being wears a black goth cape (similar to Grim's from "Billy and Mandy"), a dark yellow shirt, pants and hat with a white "D10" in front, his body looks so much like an android with a brunette claw for a ri
Cartoon Christmas Carol part 4Cartoon Christmas Carol part 45 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
After the fire returned to the fireplace, Count Bleck continues to looked around as Dawn narrated.
"'And with that, the spirits of Count Bleck's partners vanished into the darkness, leaving him once again alone in his room'." said Dawn AKA Dannichangirl as she narrated from outside.
"Whoa, that's spooky stuff. Shouldn't we worry about the kids reading this story?" asked Francine in concern.
Dawn just chuckled. "Nah, that's alright, this is culture."
Yoru paused then felt something in his pocket. He laughed as he said, "Hey! Look what I found!" He takes out his bellybeans, which he thought he lost in the snow. "Oh, um a jellybean, I had them in my pocket all along!" Homestar, Timmy, Nana and Francine just stared while Dawn groaned. Yoru asked irritably, "What?"
Back in his bedroom, Count Bleck went to his bedroom, putting the candle on the table next to his bed. He looked around and frowned.
"Humbug!" sneered Count Bleck as he blew out the fire.
Chocolate Bringeth DoomPlot: Little to none. Jarlaxle eats chocolate with disastrous results. Not slash. Wierd, crackfic sort of humor.Chocolate Bringeth Doom7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Disclaimer: All recognizable characcters are copyrighted to R. A. Salvatore. Chocolate is not copyrighted. No stealy.
Jarlaxle nibbled thoughtfully on the sweet, brown substance. According to the vendor from whom he had purchased it a day earlier, the stuff was called chocolate. And, to Jarlaxles immense delight, it tasted wonderful.
Munching his chocolate, the bored mercenary paced about the room. Artemis Entreri, his friend and partner, had left hours ago to do some shopping and refused to let Jarlaxle come along. He claimed that the drow was a never-ending source of trouble, which struck Jarlaxle as distinctly unfair. Was it his fault that interesting things always happened when he was around?
No, it wasnt, he decided petulantly. But the chocolate, he