For SeverusFor Severus3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My Love for you will not be understood
By those who have never seen a raven's feather
Glisten in the winter moonlight
Or those that have not seen ice melt
At the mere touch of a warm hand
Those that fear the darkness in your eyes
Do not know that on a starless night
The stars are just behind the clouds
Not failing to bestow their light
And they have never found a treasure
In the depth of a tenebrous cavern
Or seen behind a hideous mask
The wondrous sight of silent, hidden beauty
My Love for you will not be understood
And it was never meant to be
It is but a secret kept by the dungeons
And remains, like you, a mystery
Dramione- That Night"I can't do this!" Hermione suddenly exclaimed. "I'm sorry, Molly, but I just cant do this!"Dramione- That Night3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Hermione stood in one of the spare bedrooms at The Burrow in her wedding gown. Molly, Ginny, and Luna stared at her in horror. What did she mean she couldn't do this? She was just having pre-wedding jitters, right? She would marry Ron, wouldn't she?
"I love him, but I'm not in love with him..." she sighed. "Do you know what I mean?"
"Yes, Hermione, I do," Molly finally whispered after a long silence. "The same thing happened to me when I was your age. I was about to marry Reginald when I realized I was in love with some one else."
"You never told me about this, mum!" Ginny accused, staring at her mother wide eyed.
"That's because I was actually in love with Arthur," she told the girls.
"That's so sweet," Luna murmured dreamily from her seat on the bed beside Ginny.
"Who are you in love with then, 'Mione?" Ginny asked.
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you," Hermione sighed.
TimeSilent shadows speakTime2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sweet words like honey,
To draw mortals to a warm embrace,
Singing sweet nothings of times nevermore.
The Foolish one’s eyes close,
Dreaming of times past,
Losing future memories.
The Smart one tears away from honeyed lies,
Dreaming for times yet to come,
Forgetting times already gone.
The Silent one stares back into the abyss,
Enjoying its gentle tune,
Dreaming of dreams of good times gone,
Yet hearing the hums of good yet to come.
They travel the song filled abyss,
Yet pause to ponder,
The path they walk upon.
Who I amIf you want me to leave,Who I am2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Tell me to go.
If you want me to stay,
Hold me close.
If you release me I'll never look back.
Until you plead that you want me.
But I will never be the man you want,
I can only be the one you need.
With eyes that hide the despair inside,
I will take away your pain.
I am your knight in lusterless armor,
For I have seen many battles,
Each that took my shine,
But never the man who wants you to be mine.
FinnXFlame Princess FanficFinn woke up from his bed with a headache, after inhaling so much smoke from the Flame Princess's fires from the night before. Moving down to his kitchen, he searched for Jake which was nowhere.FinnXFlame Princess Fanfic3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Jake? You here?" he called. No one came up. Even BMO wasn't responsive, being in sleep mode on the coffee table.
A note lay on the table with Finn's name written on it. As Finn opened the folded letter it was from Jake who wrote " Hey Finn sorry for not wakin you up but Lady Rainicorn called me over at her place early. I left the stove on for ya in case you need to make yourself some breakfast. Be back home soon."
Placing the note away, Finn walked up to the stove and wondered which part of the stove Jake left on. Soon enough, Finn reached over and grasped the pan handle farthest to him. Pain shot up his hand immediately. The second Finn removed his hand from the hot pan, he held his hurt hand with his remaining one. Walking over to the sink the human doused his burnt hand with cold water whic
Edward Scissorhands - Pt 9Edward Scissorhands - Pt 94 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Nobody was looking at the dark and gabled silhouette on the hill overlooking the town at exactly twenty-two minutes to twelve that Saturday night. It was lucky that nobody had, or more than one of the townsfolk would have added a new chapter to the peculiar ghost story that had insidiously circulated throughout the town over the decades, permeating the life of each and every inhabitant. For one brief instant, every single light in the place had flared on, crowning the whole hill with a blaze of glory.
The man with the scissors for hands had indeed discovered the electricity junction box.
Edward was lying flat on his back, hair alight with blue sparks, eyes rolling back in his head under the pale eyelids, almost out of their sockets. A faint curl of smoke drifted lazily up from the scorched black leather rags that swathed the prone form, and a smell of burning plastic hung in the air. It wasn't the first time and it certain
New Species Bio TemplateThe [your species]New Species Bio Template6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
[If possible on your site, here would be a good place to put a height comparison to a human and/or a picture of your species. If not, post links.]
Discovered/Created by: (note: do not put your name.)
*these stats are average
Origin of Name/Discovery:
(Why is it called that? Who discovered it? What is their profession? Was it discovered by accident? Etc.)
(From the time they evolved to now, give any significant figures in their history and why they were significant.)
Appearance and Personality:
(What do they look like? How is each of the species an individual? Are they mischievous, good-natured, shy, aggressive? Etc.)
(Where do they live? What species do they hunt? What species hunts them? What of humans/equivalent to them in your world? Etc.)
(What is the name of their language? How long does it take for the species to learn it? Is it possible fo
Untitled Ch.4 Pt.4"Tch go get them now! I'll hold her back" I yelled.Untitled Ch.4 Pt.42 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"How about no 'Pausa'" I was overcome by powerful force making me unable to move.
"What .Did .You Do" I say my body still frozen.
"Oh nothing just high jacked your body. It was fun but good-bye Vis Bal-"
"Obscura Stella!" From the shadows Cassie Silent Thorns spy a girl with dark green eyes and hair attacked Donna. Although it was ineffective she gave us enough time to escape.
"Thanks Cassie. I owe you one." I said after we reached safety.
"No problem. Get out of here now I will go get the Cardinal Generals."
"What about everyone else?"
"They are trying their best to escape. It's bad really bad. It's only a group of 20 that infiltrated but they all can use summon fusion. We are out powered. We need to leave immediately. If she comes back try using 'Grounding' as you make your escape. She's an energy user. Be very careful. Good bye and good luck." She left in a black cloud soon after.
"Alright let's go" I said to myself
Ryan-Justin: The Demon Doctor'He's special,' people had told his mother, 'he's been given a gift.'Ryan-Justin: The Demon Doctor5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
From God, they'd said.
In the early days - no - in the old days, Ryan Bell believed in God. God was a being in Heaven who watched over the people of Earth. Little boy Ryan was told God would give whatever you asked of him, and all you would have to give in return was your loyalty and patience. He forgave anything you asked, and all you would have to give in return was your loyalty and your patience.
Ryan devoted himself to God and gave up everything he wanted and needed in place for a higher purpose.
The longer Ryan suffered this the more he tried to sacrifice - he needed purpose and he needed resolution. Why did he have this gift and what should he use it for? The answer was always silence, which only gave him more questions to ask. His loyalty and patience wasted away, and he gave up. He'd done it wrong.
Ryan began to take risks to provoke this God being. His youth was turbulent at the v
I've learned to love the weight of your palmYour hand rests lightly on my shoulder andI've learned to love the weight of your palm3 days ago in Free Verse More Like This
I cannot decide whether to shake it off
or curl my body into the hollow nest of your side.
I wait. Stare ahead. Think -
I swear my thoughts are so loud
you must be holding back a million smiles
a hundred chuckles, soft and low,
to know my trip-tumbling mind.
I cannot though I want.
I will not though I could.
I do not though I would.
And so it eats at me - your hand,
the whorls of your fingertips dissolve
the thick cords of my sweater.
I am still as new-snow driveways
afraid to tilt and send the instant teetering,
but I can feel the heat of your palm
melting my resolve.
So I pin my quiver-slip lips shut tight.
Landlocked in a moment, I am stuck;
all boats and paddles and life-vests
but not a drop of water in sight,
while the anchor around my neck tugs me down.
And then it's gone, and you laugh,
you smile and recline and
act as if the world hadn't stopped spinning;
as if my heart hadn't hammered out-
what if? what if? what if?
GoneGone3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Cant take this anymore
Life is just full of shit people.
People that hurt me.
People that don't see my pain.
People that don't know me.
People that blindly judge me.
I know life gets hard sometimes
And I guess it gets better
At least that's what I have heard.
But I've been waiting for way too long.
I just want too go.
Life is just broken dreams, and lost loves.
If I could leave I would have left my now
No one would notice
No one would care.
And now I'm gone.
I've lost all hope in this of mine.
Kingdom of NightHe played the violin in the moments before his death, played Beethoven as if it were the only song ever written.Kingdom of Night8 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The Germans had disallowed the works of their great musicians to the likes of him, but here in the meadow between earth and the kingdom of night, the Germans had no voice.
Snow fell like ash over the frozen ground, and felt almost warm as a blanket. Corpses were scattered around them both, half-buried in the white, their strength finally stolen. In the shadows the boy heard the song, sweeping away the hunger and pain in his belly.
He played the violin in the dark until breath left him, and he was one more unmarked barrow in the black forest. The song rang forever in the boy’s ears, in the void beneath his ribs.
vampire's fatevampire's fate4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Луна неподвижно висела в небе, серебристым светом освещая все вокруг. Иногда ее скрывали тучи, и когда они уплывали, становилось как будто светлее с каждым разом. Белос
HerculesYou grappled dragons and slayed gorgons;Hercules2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you drifted on seas of sirens
to state your name.
Dominions were built with the strength of
crumbled at your fingertips.
Why is it you never expected
more than muscles to grow weary?
Fretting over fights;
jetties at night
full of skeletons piled high.
Hush the crowd with one word,
they continue to love you.
In your dreams, you wished for recompense.
Their defense: you deserved none.
Nightmares are now escapes from reality-
a quiet confidentiality-
not the other way around.
So wear that badge of courage,
badgered by the current
of the overflowing river of fame.
This is what you wanted.
Ria no monogatori Chapter 1Ria no monogatori Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
No one really knew about the death of Hisao's parents or grandparents. In fact everyone thought that he still lived with his parents. Hisao was never told how his parents or grandparents died, but he figured that his grandparents passed away from old age. He always wondered what his life would be like if his parents were still alive. ON his father's birthday, he imagined going out to his favorite restaurant, like they did every year. On Mother's Day he planted new flowers outside, just like his mother used to do. He really wished he didn't live by himself.
He always wondered why the village officials never looked into his grandparent's death. He figured they didn't care, or had more important things to work on. Although he figured that not might be the case, he always asked himself in the back of his mind. Why is it that no one talks to him or even acknowledges that fact that he's alone? Was he really that boring? He had several interests, and knew that there had to be someone similar
AP - Ghost in the Bedroom 2AP - Ghost in the Bedroom 26 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Episode - Ghost in the Bedroom
PART 2 - END
The younger boy popped his head inside Kierans bedroom, expecting it to be messy, smelly and dark, like a proper mans house, the type that hasnt had a woman around for years and doesnt care about anything. Kieran was an artist after all, so was Hayaki, and he knew how messy he could be at times. To the boys surprised, however, the bedroom was extremely tidy, there wasnt a single piece of clothing on the floor, or on top of a counter or towel on the bed. Absolutely nothing! The dressing table was clean, not even dust dare to sit upon it, the bed was messed only on the right side, where Kieran was probably sleeping earlier. There was nothing on the bedside tables, not even an alarm clock.
Wow he sounded unexpectedly, IKEA rooms are more messy than this.
Kieran smirked as he took off his hand from Hayakis shoulder and walked further into the room
All i ever wanted- prologueAll i ever wanted- prologue3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby!!!!
That was the sound of my name.
Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby!!!!!!
The sound of thousands of adoring fans with logic shoved so far up their asses they didn't know who I was. They knew my name and that was all.
Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby Ruby!!!!!!!!!!!
I was disgusted. Repulsed. Absolutely one hundred and ten percent done with this shit. The media. The fans. The posers. I was so fed up with society itself I found it hard to breathe.
Tonight was like any other night. With cable TV turned on to watch this channel all over the region of Hoenn. It was people waiting, fans howling, management and paparazzi and rules rules rules that made me want to have a fit. These people don't know who I am all they know is a name.
"Ruby! Time to go on! Go!" the hands of my mother were shoving me towards the stage e
A Hundred WaysI can taste your bodyA Hundred Ways2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
On my lips
So sweetly you touch me
I can almost feel the beat
So soft the feel
But how strong the emotions
The temptation and confusion
Is almost the reason why
I love you
I love you for you
Is it the lust
Or is it the passion
That I love about you?
RWBY 'Mirror Mirror' LyricsMirror, tell me something.RWBY 'Mirror Mirror' Lyrics2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Tell me who's the loneliest, of all?
Mirror, tell me something, tell me who's the loneliest of all?
Fear of whats inside of me; tell me can a heart be turned to stone?
Mirror mirror, what's behind you? Save me from the things I see.
I can keep it from the world, why won't you let me hide from me?
Mirror mirror, tell me something- who's the loneliest of all?
I'm the loneliest of all.
'South' Ch1 A.J - School of Dreams'South' Ch1 A.J - School of Dreams3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
INT. INCHEON INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT, KOREA
Various shots of around the airport. Shots of families
saying goodbye to their love ones as they depart on a new
journey, flight attendants getting ready to go to work,
people buying souvenirs last minuet at airport duty free
A.J, a long blond haired girl with freckles stands beside
her father, a tall dark brown haired man. A single suitcase
on the ground and a guitar case standing leaning next to it.
Why - GrellLast Friday hed snorted a whole tub of passionfruit yogurt, and had thrown up all over Logans new outfit.Why - Grell6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Tobe Grell Wanada was infamous for many things. Some of those thing hed put a lot of effort into, and others just seemed to happen. Some he was proud of, others not so.
Logan was not happy with his new yogurt flavoured shirt and pants, and had stormed out of the practice room cursing and flailing wildly. Sho raced after him, sneering at the drummers lack of remorse.
Grell, you asshole! Sho screamed at him, Why would you do that?!
What else rhymed with remorse?
Grell had fallen off a horse when he was nearly seven years old, and had broken his arm in three places. He couldnt feel most of it after theyd put the bones back in place and stopped the bleeding. The doctors determined there was nothing medically explaining the numbness, but Grell insisted.
Thats not the exact reason he put his hand in a bur