Starscream's Lament, Part 3Starscream's Lament, Part 36 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Megatron is a fool!
Who am I?
I am Starscream.
Leader of the Seekers. A crack unit of Decepticons that possess superior tracking and detection skills and a high-level of firepower, and can "just get things done better than anyone else"
Second-in-command of the Decepticons
Soon to be First
I suppose... you could call me a hero on the wrong side
Through hatred and greed, Megatron and Optimus Prime have become corrupt
They can no longer see what is best for the Cybertronian race and simply pursue their own agendas
It has cost our race to suffer untold casualties
During the battle at the human city, Megatron did not heed to the cries of his soldiers as the Autobots and humans were killing them
All he cared about was the AllSpark
It took all the control in my body just to resist firing on him myself
Prime was too busy dealing with Bonecrusher and fighting Megatron to even help his friend. The small, silver one I believe was named Jazz
At some point
I came to the decision that
For the good o
unworthy.You: A vast oceanunworthy.4 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
slipping between my fingers.
I: A tap, leaking.
Finding HomeStrike the match.Finding Home5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Set the flames.
Flames spread all around this broken home.
To pictures with frowning eyes.
To the hearts of the ones who made this hell a home.
Walk away from this place, and never look back.
That was my self-given gift, from that hell to me.
The sirens sound.
But I'm nowhere found.
The crackling of flames I hear, still sound.
The reds and yellows still etched in my eye.
But I'm still smiling,
knowing that I am finding home...
I open my eyes.
My smile fades out.
Screams fade in.
I am still in this broken home.
KaitoxLen Ch. 9len rubbed his eyes to the deem daylight,the black curtians covered every hole that was to be seen. he wasnt truely sure if it was even time to awaken yet. he stretched out his arms, looking around the room before he pulled the cover over.KaitoxLen Ch. 94 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
he heard a peepe and looked to the sound.
Nigaito stood at the door, keeping it shut. his index finger laying across his mouth in a shushing way. sadly his smile was all to creepy and missing its happyness.
his face began to panic more as he ran over hugging len. covering his mouth fear scrapped across his face. len sat silent for a moment but when he finally decided to open his mouth.
the door came flying in. len jumped up slaiming against the wall, nigaito still hugging him. flames rose from the hall as a long blade entered the room. the metal had a glare to it lus the blood that slattered across it.
a girl steped in. her red hair cares her face.darking it a little. nigaito mummbled a something before the girl looked up. her red eyes focused with l
Against Humanity 1-TruthAgainst HumanityAgainst Humanity 1-Truth4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
November 18, 2012
"Unthinking respect for authority is the greatest enemy of truth."
A world meeting had gathered in France. This was going to be a series of meetings discussing on different topics. They all had to stay for two weeks in France. They had to stay a long time so they could finish everything since everyone fought most of the time.
Whenever they had meetings it would be the same as usual; someone is fighting, someone is yelling, and someone is being molested. Yep, the good ol' meetings...
Particularly, the only country that seems to be having a good time was Hungary herself.
This was the only time where she thought she could see the UST(sexual tensions) in the air. Hungary practically loved it. She would always have her laptop with her. Just in case if there was a moment, she would type it down.
'Oh look, America is practically raping England's eyebrows! Korea is grabbing China's non-existent breasts! Spain is totally making Romano re
rIKEY. Chapter 8rIKEY. Chapter 84 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Mikey, wait up!" Ray's voice slammed through the distilled air, pricking at Mikey's eardrums like a pin cushion. He shuddered, digging his hands deeper into his hoodie pockets.
"Hey...Ray..." Mikey mumbled; frowning and keeping his stare set straight facing the long wiry walk to school that lay ahead.
"Dude, you walk so fast," Mikey looked around as Ray started to pant, huffing like an angry lion who'd been beaten by its prey his hair adding to his metaphorical fictional character, "I had to run like four blocks to reach you, I mean c'mon, are you Superman or something?" He laughed at the last part, pushing honey curls away from his forehead, and then paused to stare up at Mikey. "Dude, you okay?"
"Superman, huh?" His lips twitched into a sly smile as Ray returned the gesture gently picking up his pace to meet Mikey's.
"How would I know? Maybe when you turned the corner you ripped off your clothes then super-glided in mid air whilst I was running and was kee
Dreams - Chapter 1"White! You said you have a dream That dream Make it come true!" N told me, his words echoing throughout the castle. He beamed at me, green eyes glowing. "Wonderful dreams and ideals give you the power to change the world! If anyone can, it's you! White! Well, then Farewell!" he smiled, then turned around and walked away. I stared after him in disbelief.Dreams - Chapter 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
"N. . ." I murmured.
I woke up in a cold sweat. I ran my hand through my chestnut hair, and took it out of its high ponytail. Brushing my hair out of my face, I looked around. I was in a Pokemon Center room, sitting up in the lumpy, gray bed. Must've fallen asleep on the bench... I thought to myself, swinging my legs over the bed.
"Excuse me?" a soft voice said. I turned my head to see Nurse Joy, her pink hair combed perfectly and her eyes bright and awake.
"Oh! Uh, hello." I stuttered, standing up.
"Hello." she said calmly. "A man brought you here a few hours ago. He said you were passed out on the par
220.127.116.11.115 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Today. That day. The day you would have been 30 years old.
What can I say that I haven't already told you?
I miss you. But you know that.
The fact of the matter is, we can't sit around on this day, sad and crying. On the contrary, we need to celebrate the life of the most amazing man on this earth.
"We're going to celebrate his birthday and not necessarily his death. But I think I'll want to get together with the guys and watch his tribute video and talk about him. We do that every day anyway, but that day I just want to keep it chilled and remember the guy for how fucking awesome he was."
If your best friends, family even, can pull it together and be happy, celebrating your life, shouldn't we do the same?
So for your sake, let's all take a drink. Let's yell some obscenities and ducks, and cars, and let's throw a stick at the god damn pigeons. But if you're reading this, don't be sad. Let the tears reverberate into happiness, and let's get the word out to the world.
KangTeuk 2KangTeuk 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I-I don't like leader deaI mean Leeteuk!" I abruptly replied.
"I can see the way you look at him, Kangin." Heechul said. I looked down to my pillow. I couldn't answer for some reason. Heechul looked at me with a serious face.
"You are thousands of miles away from home and with me on a hotel room, you can tell me if you like."
" " I still couldn't answer. What if it was true? What if I'm starting to like him? I mean maybe I've liked him for a long time but didn't have the courage to say it. Or maybe this is all new
"It's alright. I had feelings for Kibum when we were in Rainbow Romance set. Especially in the scene when they were shirtless. But now I don't feel anything."
"Wait, Heechul," He looked at me. "Are you umm gay?"
" " He looked at the ceiling then started to say: "Love is a mysterious thing which no one understands. Sometimes you can't label it. Let's just say I liked him. But that doesn't mean I loved him or anything. Also, you can like a guy witho
UntouchableThey thought you were untouchable. They saw you sitting under that tree every day, reading a book but never getting any further into it over the many weeks it sat in your lap. I remember when I moved here and saw you for the first time at lunch. Out in the courtyard on the stone wall, that big oak tree keeping the sun away from you. You stared down at that book, your black hair falling over your face and partially covering your eyes.Untouchable4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I didn't understand why on such a warm April day you were in a black jacket and heavy-looking boots. There were rings on your fingers and chains on your pants, and a bright red streak was dyed into your hair on the left side.
"He's creepy," they told me. "Don't talk to him."
"He practices dark magic," they whispered. "He's crazy."
"I've heard him talking to himself," they murmured. "I wouldn't get too close."
Tongue Bitten SecretsWhen a tongue is bitten secrets well up like blood. The metallic taste spreads dark rumours around your mouth and your white teeth take on a sinister discolouration. Walking along you spit out the blood, the pain and the hurt onto a pavement and you leave it behind to rot.Tongue Bitten Secrets4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Because it's not your problem, not anymore. Now the blood and dark spit cling to somebody else's shoe and, as that person travels, so do all those tongue-bitten secrets that you thought you'd left behind. Sooner or later it'll come back, the blood will be back on you. When that night comes you'll wake up in a cold sweat and tears will run down your marble face.
It's easy to ruin a life, but it's not so simple to live with guilt.
Help from my Friends part 1Help from my Friends part 14 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
July 8, 1964
"Next!" the words came almost as a wakeup call for me as I became the next person in line to
buy my tickets.
"How many?" the woman asked.
"Three", I said. Sam better appreciate this.
"Twenty even", she tells me. I've been in New York long enough to know many people are
demanding. I took out my wallet and handed her my only twenty. In return she handed me three
slips of paper and called, "Next!"
As I walked away I looked down at my tickets. There were four young men on them and in big red
letters "The Beatles" were written. I slipped the tickets in my wallet, and put the wallet
back into my bag, as I walked home. As I walked up the steps to the apartment, me and my best
friend Jay shared, I grabbed my keys. I looked at my keys, my house key, my car key (both for
back home), and my apartment key.
Then there was my key chain a see through picture holder, on the front a picture of Jay, my
sister Sam, and I at the Statue of Liberty earlier this summer when Jay and I first moved
The Rolling Girl of EverlostThe Rolling Girl of Everlost4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
This was the last day of my life. My life as a normal living teenage girl, that is. Before I could even get close to the blinding light, two strong arms wrapped around me, swept me off my feet, and dragged me away from my calling. It was like watching a report you worked on for weeks getting shredded right before your eyes. It was heartbreaking. I, for one, am not going to tolerate that. I struggled. Kicking ferociously, throwing punches wildly where that normally would've brought a grown man down on his knees. This man however kept walking as if I wasn't even there. Drowsiness surrounded me. My brain and body wanted sleep. My emotions wanted something else. As my aggressiveness slowed, I couldn't keep my eyes open for much longer. I just want to see who this man was before I fell into my sleep or death or whatever the hell is happening to me. I glance up uncomfortably with half open eyes. This man. This cold hearted man with a sky blue glow radiating from his skin and eyes to match. H
Princess Tales - Love StoriesPrincesses, Jesse discovered, did a lot of walking; and a lot of dodging; and a whole lot of talking, although not always very well. She would have thought being royalty would afford carriages, at the very least, but she had also discovered that "princess" and "royal" did not always go together within the Princess Tales organization. If they hadn't given up the position, they certainly weren't making use of it; at least not the ones near her.Princess Tales - Love Stories4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
So they walked; and when Repunzel tried to kiss her, she dodged. The discussions at least were entertaining for a while, though they quickly wore thin; he wasn't used to talking to many people from the start, but he was fairly certain it was supposed to go differently than it generally did in her group.
She mentioned as much to Linda, but the godmother merely snorted. "You're forgetting something pretty important."
"What do you mean?" Jesse asked, brushing a twig from her hair; though not nearly as long as Repunzel's, it had still developed a prop
To Be LostAh, to be lostTo Be Lost4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But not found
In a sea of your own imagination
Swimming through the treetops
And plucking berries from the eyes of passing trains
And to be watched
But not seen
By the seeds of your own imagination
Planted by the infection
And plucking thoughts from the ideas of passing neurons
Ah, to be blessed
But not cursed
By an angel of your own skies
Moulding kisses out of clouds
And blowing them on breezes of gentle spring
And to be cursed
But not blessed
By a demon of your very own
Granted as a wish
And given as a nightmare
Ah, to be held
But not behold
As a miracle erupts from the craters of your heart
And fills the hollows behind your eyes
With just enough light to see it by
And to behold
But not beheld
As a serpent conjures it's trickery upon your dreams
And steals the vision
To be locked in the very darkest regions of yourself
Ah, to be dreaming
But not sleeping
And to see light filter from stars in perfect daylight
Stars that map out a journey
And burn in hope of a destinati
Pokeballs Ch 5Pokeballs Ch 54 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Good and Evil
Blue optics followed sari's every movement as she ran around the park. This was the first time that he'd ever seen her with both of her pokémon out at the same time. Usually it was just one of them out at a time when she was on the ship with them. Though his almost constant lack of presence aboard the ship might have had something to do with the fact that he hadn't seen Dizzy and Tipper out at the same time before. He'd been appalled when he seen all the crime that seemed to go on in Detroit.
He hadn't expected crime to be so bad. He'd though at first that the presence of pokémon on the police force would help detour any potential criminals. He hadn't processed the idea that the ones they were almost constantly chasing had pokémon as well. The playing field was even on both sides, or it had been until they'd show up. It didn't matter to thieves that the people chasing them had pokémon.
Not when they themselves often had them as well. It had been Sari t
Loving Moonlight - 23.0Loving Moonlight - 23.04 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Tommy skipped over to Adam's dressing room, the whole journey on the bus was spent sleeping and cuddling, and it had done wonders for the Halff. He felt completely fine now, except that he still shouldn't just flop down onto any chair for the time being.
Tommy quietly opened Adam's room door, looking in to see the singer putting on his purple coat.
"Adam!" called the blonde, jogging over to Adam and wrapping his arms around his stomach area.
"Tommy!" gasped Adam, turning around in the bassist's hold, "Stop running around, rest more before the show starts."
"I'm fine, Babyboy," smiled Tommy, tilting his head up and resting his chin on Adam's chest.
Adam grinned, running one hand through the soft blonde fringe, "I have a surprise for you tonight, Glitterbaby."
"A surprise?" echoed Tommy, quirking his eyebrows, "What is it?"
"It won't be a surprise if I tell you now," teased Adam, chuckling softly.
Tommy pouted, frowning slightly, "Then why tell me you have a surprise?"
"I don't know," ch
I can't help itI can't help it.I can't help it4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
No matter what I do, something always haunts me.
That little thing right there, prevents me from feeling okay.
I feel childish, but somehow, I am truly afraid of my own well-being.
I don't know how to feel good, and therefore; I don't.
Please, it's not just something I say. It's something I know.
And even if it's a bad thing, I'm glad to be so sure about something.
Because honestly, I have no clue.
I can't help it.
WithoutI can feel it crawl through my veins,Without4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
like a scorpion dancing upon my skin
it dances and spins and dives and twirls
like a buzzard swirling over a corpse it wishes to devour
It devours, it corrupts, it attaches and then replicates
like a virus, like a disease taking all; empty of feelings or emotions
devoid of conscience
it leaves her
bereft in his wake
her peaceful sleep
with uneasy dream
Clubbing part 1~Clubbing by SoulZScytheGirl13~ (I want to change my user name so badly)Clubbing part 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Lucy woke up but not smiling, she was regretting the day it was in the next few days. Her birthday, an aniversery of her pain. Two years ago when Lissanna came back, Natsu said he loved her, Lissanna, on Lucy's birthday. In fact everyone had forgotten poor lucy for a while. But soon it would change, maybe. Not Eatting breakfast for the third week in the row, lucy pulled on a black jacket that ending and inch above her mid drift. Her style had gotten darker, Mira-san once even noticed after talking with her younger sister for three hours, that lucy had scars on her wrist jetting down. Mira - san had been the only one of the only people that lucy talked to in fairy tail,except Ezra, Wendy, Levi, Juvia, and Cana. They all agreed on one thing Lucy hadn't smiled in two years. After walking down the stoney path lucy arrived at fairy tail, cold and depressed as ever. When Ezra asked what was wrong Lucy had his
The UnforgettableThe Unforgettable6 years ago in Historical More Like This
The soldiers sat in near deafening silence. The only sound that penetrated the stillness was the ragged breathing of a single Marine. Not a word was spoken between the other three Marines. For a few minutes the quiet reigned supreme. Then the spell was broken by the gravely crunch of boots. A tall officer stood at the lip of the crater and gazed down into the pit. His breathing was calm and smooth, but his eyes were fixed and sparked like shaken glass.
"What happened here?"
The other marines looked at each other. One with the shoulder markings of a seargent stood. In one hand he clenched a lit cigarette. He closed his eyes, lifted his cigarette, and took a long draw. Time and smoke swirled backwards in a confused dance as he exhaled. And he remembered.
The sky was laden with clouds. Hazey, ashen, and vast, their presence loomed over all like the baleful gaze of the enemy. Suddenley, the screaming war cry of a shell split the air. As the wicked of messenger of doom slammed in
forget itForget it!forget it4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
The youth you possess
is what prosecutes you into the eyes of the world
your on your own and left to build your own walls of protection
They dont understand they have forgotten there views, there past
there youth, they push you down and blaim you
and in result we rose up and lived to there expectations
and that is our downfull!