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Moonlight hearts: Bite me pt2Part 2-Moonlight hearts: Bite me pt21 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chute unlocked the iron bars and let Mikea out being careful and not letting anyone see them. Changing herself into her own wolf form she ran for the nearby woods with him fallowing. When she stopped she could hear a growling noise coming from him. "That was my stomach." She smiled and sat down next to him nudging her nose against his. "You need to hunt, being a werewolf requires a lot of energy." Out of the corner of his eye he spotted something moving in the underbrush. It was a wild pig rooting for something in the dirt. "It's looking for truffles, you should be able to catch it while it's distracted." He focused in on the creatur
The fatesThe fatesThe fates2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Romance- Mikea/Chute
Warnings- none
Chute wanted to stop in at a city that was the main gateway through the cliffs to the sea. The place was known for its fancy foods and fabric that would make queens pay high price for a dress made from it. Once Mikea walked past the main gates he was surprised to see many different races selling things. Elves sold fine silver and gold jewelry, Dwarves had weapons of the finest caliber, Nymphs and Dryads sold animals and food. Chute loved all the smells and bought a roasted salamander on a stick. "Those things always give me an upset stomach." Said Mikea as she took a bite of it tarring off one
Naturel MusicI stopped to look out the window,Naturel Music4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The sky was grey and rain fell.
The rain hit against the window glass.
Beating upon it with some class.
Opening the window,
Cool air blows on my face and plays with my hair.
The rain tapped away like little fairies wearing tap-dance shoes.
The church bells echoes in the distance.
i closed my eyes and marveled at the melody.
The rain, wind and bells.
That's music.
Angels Bleed- SimeonName: SimeonAngels Bleed- Simeon4 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Age: 16
Born: November 14, 1993
Eyes: Deep, Dark, Rich Brown
Hair: Deep, Dark, Rich Brown (a tad bit darker than his eyes) Is a little bit long, it will sometimes sneak its way into his eyes.. Which gives him that sexy dangerous aura. (Note: I kind of like to compare it to Kuran Kaname from Vampire Knight....although i'm not sure wether to make Simeon's haiir that long. Tell me what you think, either send me a note or put it in the comments plz ^^)
Height: 6'1
Weight: 140 lbs (is that too skinny??? tell me plz >.
Happy friend, broken heartTurning and seeing his face,Happy friend, broken heart4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I feel my heart start glowing
though it is not me whom he looks at.
He looks at the one beside me.
My closest friend.
They share a smile, but Oh, there is so much meaning behind it.
I feel my heart dimming until it is black and cold.
I'm frozen, and I shatter.
My friend glances away, blushing.
He can't keep his eyes off of her.
My heart aches.
The edges peeling back like dry brittle newspapers, curling in on itself.
Opening more and more wounds.
the glances, the smiles shared, are like salt, being poured into my wounds.
It hurts, but I act as if though I'm fine.
When inside of me there is so much
ConsumedDarkConsumed4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Light
which one's wrong and which one's right?
We follow what we think is true,
But do we really know?
Do you know what to do?
We fall and fall
and are still falling.
He says our name,
But we never hear him calling.
Do you know why we follow darkness?
In my opinion- it feels right....
I know- because I'm still in the shadows.
But I have Him in sight.
I pull and pull
trying to get out of Its grip,
the clawing hands that pull me back,
the whisper whisper of Its bribbing.
It works.
Once more
into darkness- it envelops me
consumes me
becomes part of me.
And I cry.
So close to the light only to be pulled
Back into the
SoarTeenagers,Soar4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
gossiping in a corner
far away.
Teachers always
Call on me
“What should I say?”
People ignore me,
Pass by me in the hall.
Yet they’re always quick
To judge me,
When they don’t know me at all
Walking by myself
All alone,
No surprise.
While the bell
Pierces the air
With its tumbling cries.
Gathering my things
And going out the door.
I finally feel the freedom.
I’m allowed to soar.
Don't you dareMy head spins!Don't you dare5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My heart beats faster!
My blood quickens!
I see red!!!
I can't take this anymore I'm going to snap!!
I hate everything!!!
My world has snapped under me for the last time!!!
I'll end this its nothing but yelling and endless words!!
I never wante this!!
I never wanted you!!
You tricked me and you know it!!!
I'm coming after you!!
You already feared me!!
Wait till I get a hold of you!!
I'll make you see what you've done to me!!!
I'll make you throw up just as many times as I have!!!
You have no idea what I'm capable of and how much hate I have through my veins for you right now!!
You seem to think you can push lov
Love And Hate Love And HateLove And Hate5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Nowa days, people seem to be confused,
Their always mistakeing Love for Hate.
It's just so very hard,
To tell if someone loves, or hates you.
I for one,
Believe i made that mistake.
I thought you loved me, and wanted to be with me,
But you just don't show it anymore.
All we do is fight and argue,
It's like we're not even together.
That sword you hold is digging deeper and deeper into my heart,
Killing me with it's deadly poison.
Why cant you just kill me now?
Rid me of this pain and suffering....
Death, would just be relief,
But i don't have that wonderous option.
I couldn't possibly leave all the ones i
What I feelHate bares many faces, mine is cold and full of anger.What I feel5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Jealousy comes to me everyday, its hard to avoid it.
It hurts when you see others put themselves down, but they have nothing for it!
It hurts to feel jealous of your friends and family.
Blood drips as fake hopes are pushed into my mind, and all the lies they teel me all the time that I'm their light, I'm their reason to live, but I know better.
It eats away at me, to feel this everyday since you were born
Past to the present right?Have you woken up in the morning, and just laied there and listened?Past to the present right?5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Have you heared your parents talk and curse about you?
Have you covered your mouth biting down to stop yourself from yelling at them?
Heraing them praise your siblings, and just talking about what a failure you are?
It really hurts ,cause once they leave or fall back asleep you can't!!!
Tears swell, but you can't cry cause they'll haer you!
That was my old life,...but I still woke up to hear them talking, but the praise me and say that my sibling is the failure!
I just wanna move away and call em dead!!
You can't play with our hearts, emotions and minds like this!! Y
Chute the werewolf pt6Lost memorys-Chute the werewolf pt63 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was hard trying to track Mikea down, he left no tracks or a good sent trail. So having the pack of dogs spread out and go on different paths made it a bit easier. For some reason Scar never traveled too far from me unlike the others.
Every night we would gather together and I'd hope one of them had spotted the stupid elf. I know after all these years on the run I tend to forget things but none worse than half of my memory. A long wile back I awoke not knowing who or where I was. I was even more violent back then killing anything that would dare cross my path. That was until I ran into Two leaf...
He was an elf druid from
Chute the werewolf part 2On the run.Chute the werewolf part 23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Well that was fun, the elf did give me a work out. Now it was time for me to get the hell out of town. It would take him a few days to catch up. (The stupid human priests there were jokes.) The towns' dogs were waiting for me on the out skirts. There was about six large ones and two toy dogs. Three of the large ones were wolf hounds, two were pitbulls, and the toy dogs were terriers. Now the last large dog was a mix of wolf and wolf hound. Its black fur was scattered with scars and burn marks showing a hard life of abuse.
3 days latter-
It's been nice, hanging around the woods with the small pack of dogs. For the last couple of
SuicidalWhat if I died?Suicidal4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Would you even cry?
Would you even care?
Would you even notice me not being there?
Would you grieve over my death?
I mean really grieve?
Would you even miss me being "the boss"?
Would you really mourn my loss?
You see, I doubt you would.
Because we never really were tight.
We'd bicker, yell, scream, and fight.
I never told you that I needed you.
I thought no one cared.
No one ever said "I love you."
I thought no one was ever there.
Or would you be embarassed?
Be ashamed that we were friends?
Would you be afraid to walk in the hallways?
For fear of hearing or being asked that question
"The one that killed her
What Love IsA word still a word till you mean what you say,What Love Is4 years ago in Ballad More Like This
And Love isn't Love till you give it away.
Love cannot be forced, it cannot be bought.
It can be torn and mended,
It can receive and take away.
Love can lie, cheat, and steal;
But it can also be true, strong, and honest.
Love has many forms and I have learned a few.
All these things is What Love Is.
Do You Care? NOPENo one caresDo You Care? NOPE4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
about my pain, my hurt, the things that are too much
for me to bear.
No one would care if I killed myself right now.
Sure there would be people who would cry.
But it wouldn't be because I was gone.
It would be because if they didn't- it would make them look bad.
People ask "How are you?"
But do they really give a shit?
I doubt it.
NO ONE cares if you have problems,
most people are glad you have them,
sad isn't it?
I still haven't met anyone who cares about my life or
troubles.
They might ACT like they care,
but they don't,
they really don't care.
"How are you?" that damn question
everyone usually says "Oh good!
one of my oc'sName: Kousetsu Akegataone of my oc's4 years ago in Biography & Memoir More Like This
Age:17
Gender:female
Race:ice women
Class: Dawn
Year:11th
Weight:135 lbs
Height: 5' 6
Appearance: purple hair pulled into a pony-tail,pale blue eyes
Clothes:black tanktop,blue jeans or a pair of silver basketball shorst,running shoes
Tattos,peircings,marks:none
Personality: cold at times,nice and willing to help usually,doesnt know affection
History:Kousetsu lived a normal life,until she could use her powers.She killed a boy who was who was forcing himself on her,so she stabbed him with ice.her parents disowned her after that so she enrolled in the academy.
Abilities:total ice control,can turn into ice(but
Acid rain Acid RainAcid rain5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Thoughs burn through my mind like acid rain,
Destroying my sanity piece by piece.
And I've come to a conclusion,
One some people may disagree with...
All I do is complicate peoples lives,
And I wish to help them, but I don't know how to...
I cant help but think that people would be better off without even knowing I exist,
Maybe i should just disapear...
People say they would be upset if I died,
I know some people were telling me the truth, but some wernt...
It just wouldn't affect you,
I may be your neibour, or in another country,
But my death wont affect you at all..
Those people I wouldn't miss...
But the world
Can anyone hear us??It hurts to care and get nothing back!Can anyone hear us??5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It hurts to see everyone desert you!
It hurts to see the world close its light on you and real to artifical life!
Please take me now!
No one listens!
No one helps!
No one talks!
Please end it now!
No one cares!
I'll take it to my throst!
I'll pull the triger!
I'll end it for us all!
Please They take everything away from us!!
We are lost and we're all dead inside and NO ONE cares........
My family issusesThe pain seeps through my barriers, their voices then follow.My family issuses5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The disappointment, anger, they try so hard to make me feel upset!
You can't make me feel guilty or bad for something I didn't do!
You can't make me feel bad for what I've done, they always try!
I'm tired of their crap!I'm tired of being treated as a life guard for a brat that does nothing for me!!!
I don't care anymore!!So Why should they??
They never did care before now!!
But now thta I don't give a rats ass about her now they do!!
So now I'm stuck with all their crap and their stupid punishment!!!
RequiemA dance, a trance, an intricate weave,Requiem9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A turn, we learn, what it is to decieve,
A friend, a foe, a broken beginning,
A scream, a dream, a flight neverending,
All for the hope of light everlasting,
We journey into a world of requiem.
i told you...i told you...9 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
something has happened..
and im upset..
i wrote this..
MisfitMisfit8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am a misfit.
I am not a fallen.
I am not the damned.
I am not forsaken.
I am not forgiven.
I am not the virtuous.
I am not the villianous.
I am not the blessing.
I am not the cursed.
I am hated.
I am the forgotten.
I am lost.
I am lower than the fallen.
I am no higher than the damned.
I am the horrid.
I am the lifeless.
I am the strange.
I am the low.
I am nothing.
I am a misfit.
To Never ReturnTo Never Return9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
To Never Return
He was my immortal love.
Eternal light fed his veins,
And he gave himself to my fangs.
For that he was a tortured angel.
Like a plague who has found it's prey,
My craving could not be quenched,
For I was a vampire captivated,
Undead, yet dying in his arms.
Intoxicated,
I drank deeply of his soul,
Devouring his flesh,
I drew him deeper into my abyss.
And with every bite, his light withered.
And with me, his wings delved deeper.
And the more I consumed,
The more we were torn asunder.
We were both lost.
I was to die.
He was to never return…
(c)2004 Joseph Palladino
Sta.sh
