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The Ireza's Rise (AVTN) - Chapter 515/09/96 –7:36am – As'raean Forest (Outside the Crystal Caverns)The Ireza's Rise (AVTN) - Chapter 55 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Scene looks pretty clear. No trace of hostile prescience, Arcia or our other friends."
Flame chuckled, perched upon a rather sturdy and high branch of one of the evergreen trees, peering through the blankets of rain that tried to obscure his vision of the greenery around him. He'd not bothered with his armour this time, opting for a rather casual vest and jeans of the dark orange tones he usually resorted to, revealing his blackened arms and scraggy orange hair to the world – not the greatest choice considering the weather, but unlike Blayz it didn't bother him.
"These kid
The Ireza's Rise (AVTN) - Chapter 415/09/96 –1:09am - Arcian CaveThe Ireza's Rise (AVTN) - Chapter 46 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Zarin's eyes were beginning to grow heavy as he scanned his self-created darkness, worrying for his life as it slowly dawned upon him that this might not have been such a great plan, whatever it was in the first place, he'd lost the enemy an advantage, but given him a much less manageable one in return. The only possible clue as to Nightshard's position would be his sword.
"Aikarian tried this trick on me too," Nightshard whispered, each syllable bouncing off the trees and amplifying in his ears. "But it didn't work. Arcia, consume. Shadowed blade."
Sure enough, the end of his speech resulted in the telltale
The Ireza's Rise (AVTN) - Chapter 314/09/96 –10:15pm - ???The Ireza's Rise (AVTN) - Chapter 36 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The cave was really, really dark. More dark than that. Imagine the darkest shade of black you can possibly comprehend and multiply that by, say, a few hundred. This darkness, Zarin felt, was no natural darkness. To that little boy this darkness was the essence of corruption.
To traverse this dark, downward sloping terrain, the two of them clutched hands with Ember running her free hand along the wall of the cave, making sure they didn't bump in to anything hard and rocky.
Zarin grumbled. "It's too dark in here. Can't I just use my light gem? It'll make this so much easier."
"No, Sparky..." Ember answered in a hushe
The Ireza's Rise (AVTN) - Chapter 214/09/96 –2:32pm – The Ireza (Conference Room)The Ireza's Rise (AVTN) - Chapter 26 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In the dark, lonely control section of the Ireza's conference room, Blayz rocked upon his tall, black leather office chair, eyes bloodshot and lids dipping as the power of sleep deprivation took ahold of him. He hummed to himself quietly, trying to keep himself conscious, determined to prove he wasn't mentally weak like the rest of them... They needed him...
"It doesn't hurt to rest, you know."
Blayz sighed. Flaime, his twin brother. His voice was as mysterious and evasive as he himself; to not recognise it would be a ridiculous mistake.
"D-don't need sleep Flaime. Shut up"
"That was unrefin
Twilighters Make me LAUGHTwilighters Make me LAUGH4 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
WARNING: THIS MIGHT OPEN YOUR EYES AND MAKE YOU FACE REALITY!
An obsessed twilighter tries to make Voice of Sanity- A.KA VOS see why twilight is so amazing. Be warned; Voice of Sanity can be cruelly honest and overbearingly sarcastic.
Twilighter: Edward Cullen is so hawt! I’m going to marry him!!
VOS: So Stephenie Meyer liked to inform me every other sentence. And good luck with that. No really.
Twilighter:Bella loves Edward so much!
VOS: What the hell is wrong with this chick, honestly? Her head must have been so damn empty before meeting Edward since he’s literally all she thinks about. Personally, I think she needs help.
Tw
The Ireza's Rise (AVTN) - Chapter 114/09/96 –12:09pm – Uzura's Temple (Warrior's Rest)The Ireza's Rise (AVTN) - Chapter 17 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Zarin? Zarin, wake up."
A young boy, perhaps thirteen or fourteen, lay sprawled out on one of the three sofas forming a square with the wall, a serene expression on his face, black soft hair falling over his face and a soft cyan robe wrapped around him to clothe him.
"I do wish you would stop sleeping so… You will never achieve purity with such attitude to life."
Stood over his sleeping form was the God of Purity himself, Uzura Celesa, as usual dressed in his normal semi-protective flexible white and blue-trimmed armour that symbolised his protective ways, and the semi-tr
List ListList5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Piszę list
Do kochanka … do matki … do siostry
O czym? …
Piszę o tym jakie życie jest piękne, jak je kocham i uwielbiam
Piszę o barwach życia
Pisze o tym co widziałam, słyszałam, czułam
Piszę list
Do męża … do ojca … do brata
O czym? …
Pisze o tym ile dla mnie znaczą te chwile spędzone razem
Piszę o tym jak mało pocałunków, całusów, cmoków dostałam
Pisze o tym ile chwil spędziłam w Twoich ramionach …
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Dziś jest piękny wieczór kt
An Ode to My CatAn Ode to My Cat2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I'm sorry my pet,
He cut you open.
But if not for the vet,
You'd have never awoken.
How could I make it up to you,
or even slightly ease your pain?
It's like there's nothing I can do,
My sympathies are in vain.
Still, I hope that you can see,
When you look me in the eye,
Your guardian I'll always be,
For you I'd gladly die.
AnnabellAnnabellAnnabell6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Annabell
You're sitting on the rim of hell
Listen now
Annabell
Show us that you will not dwell
On your
Alibi
Annabell
That you've already gone and fell
Sitting in your little cell
Annabell
Annabell
You are not in hell
no
You're just laying in your little spell
Roasting near the pits of Hell
Annabell
Oh
Hear the bell
Hear the bell
Look at me
My Annabell
I promised, I would never tell
I never should have let you sell
you soul
Annabell
Annabell
I promised I would never tell
I swear that I will never tell
Just listen now
Annabell
Look at me
My Annabell
Autumns EndAutumns End1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Born on summers deathbed
Gone by autumns end
Cracked shell
Eager eyes
Useless wings
You were young and not yet ready
Taken too early
Left too late
As you fled this world
Many tears were shed
And as the rain fell
We knew
Our sparrow was gone
Stolen from our grasp
At autumns end
I diedЯ умер. Не надо, нет смысла скорбеть,I died2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Ведь жизнь моя тоже полна была скорби.
Я умер, и поздно теперь сожалеть,
Ведn
I wonder what they are, PascalI wonder what they are, Pascal2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Slowly she puts her foot on the cold floor. Her toes are tingly as she places her other foot right next to it. It's dark in the tower, and Mommy is asleep. Leaving the warm blankets alone, Rapunzel climbs out of her bed and sneaks out of her bedroom. She notices all the spots of light on the floor, when she walks down the stairs to the main-towerroom. First she has to get past Mommy's bedroom. Very carefully she tiptoes past the room with the open door. Her seven-foot long hair slides along after her. The starlight becomes brighter when she walks closer to the big window-or is it starlight? As soon as she steps into the beams that fall on the
feelsI stood there at your door,feels11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
The hairs on my arms standing on end
As the cold crept into my skin
And I wondered.
I wondered why I was coming around,
Again.
You had made it quite plain how you felt,
"I think we rushed into this,"
"I said I love you, I didn't say I was IN love with you."
The words from that conversation flooded into my mind,
Like daggers.
My knees felt weak beneath me,
And the world's spinning grew much more pronounced.
You blurred up like I'd suddenly downed a bottle of vodka,
And the world felt so fake.
The tears fell down and will fall down daily,
About you.
Where the fuck did your love go?
You would wait fo
Ugly fucking youI'm so empty.Ugly fucking you1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
There isn't anything that I can do to make it better.
No matter how hard I try I can't get over you.
You who've fucked me over so many times that I've lost track,
But I can't hate you. All I can do is think of you holding me.
If I could cry in your arms again,
I could be whole.
'cause I have a massive hole in my chest.
You cut out my heart when you stabbed me In the back. And I still miss you.
Why can't I just fucking hate you?
I hate that I can't hate.
I don't care what you've done, all I want is you.
Fucking hell, why can't you just kill me?
If you don't want me you might as well, I'd be happy to die by your h
A Day in Her LifeAn alarm is going off on the other side of the dull room, Echo raises from her bed and throws her old shoe at the clock, shutting off the alarm. She lumbers over to the bathroom, and starts the shower, letting the hot water heat the cold room. Carefully, she steps into the tub and lets the hot water run over shoulders, warming her up. She washes her hair quickly, followed by everything else and steps out. Wrapped in a towel, she shuts off the water and leaves the room to go get dressed. Slipping into a pair of black skinny jeans with rips all up the side, and throwing on a band tee, she turns her flat iron on. Dressed, she blow-dries her hairA Day in Her Life1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Like a mothI am a moth drawn to your light,Like a moth2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Which flickers like a flame.
I beat my soft fluttering wings hard
To keep you alight.
You, the flame which brings me warmth
-and most ultimately my death
The black voidThe black void of sadness creaps towards her,The black void2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
hessitantly she looks back at the light,
cherishing the gentle rays of sunlight on her face
before biting her bottom lip to stop the tears.
"Give me strength," she mutters as she steps forward into the void,
Accepting the darkness.
The darkness overcomes her.
Nothing is real anymore.
Pain rules her, controls her.
Tears becomes her company.
And a pillow replaces her boyfriend
My life
SecretsJennySecrets3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sometimes I really hate my life.
Ok so me and my best friend, we were like, sitting at this table. Just having dinner at my favourite restaurant when this massively super spunk walked in. Oh my God he was gorgeous AND he knew exactly how to make a scene. He walks in so casually, he's so smooth, shaking hands with this guy, hugging that chick, like a perfectly acted character from a movie. I saw him smile in my direction and I felt my knees wobble. So I'm not that much of a looker, but I'm a size 8, something I'm proud of due to my height. Anyway, he walks over all smooth like and I get to see him properly. Honest to God he's perfect.
Death would be so much sweeterShe can't take it anymoreDeath would be so much sweeter3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Her nightmares chase each other
Around and around
Inside her pretty head
She chases down her memories
Wishing things had never changed
But that's not the way things work,
My dear
Her friends reach out to her
Holding up her delicate frame
But it's only a certain amount of time
Before she breaks again
Her dreams become so sweet
Mascara stains her pillows
She wakes ever so wishing that
Her dreams could ever be real
The pressure builds up inside her
Her nightmares come
To life
Death would be so much sweeter
A smile spread across her lips
The gentle kisses of the blade
Never again will anything
e
It's Like A Strange CathedralI'll suppose I'll flee from life one day.It's Like A Strange Cathedral3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Runaway.
And they'll label me like a soupcan.
I'll live in a rotting wooden house.
With an overgrown garden.
By a forgotten sea.
They'll be birds that build nests.
And hidden fairy stools.
And vines that strangle and climb.
There's a woman that lives there now.
She doesn't look like me.
But I know her.
There are ancient smile lines around her thin lips.
From when she laughed bitterly on the grimey concrete.
Of her childhood home.
Her parents used to pierce the air with their foul words.
Slung like barbed arrows.
But they're senile now.
She drinks cocktails.
On the mouldy couch on he
This Is the EndHappiness only reaches herThis Is the End3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
In her dreams
She wishes never again
To wake
To sleep forever in a land
Where she can be with him
Forever
The knife comes out
Once again
The blood runs down her limbs
Pools around her
She has opened up her scars
For him,
Once again
His voice reaches her
Through her pain
His arms hold her close
The torture
Flashes of memories
The knife comes out
Once again
The blood runs down her limbs
Pools around her
She has opened up her scars
For him,
Once again
Can't you see she's not all there?
Hold her tight; Restrain her.
Kiss her goodnight and leave her
Once again
For:
This is the end.
The
Questioning the HeartThe little child takes his mother's hand.Questioning the Heart3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The way he looks at her makes her smile.
The adoration in his eyes,
Reflects the adoration in hers.
Later on he'll kick and scream,
Make her want to tear out her hair,
But for now…
Love is not as simple as it seems.
Inside things effect us,
Although the outside may not reflect this.
We never make the choice of love.
It chooses us.
When we love someone,
It can lift us up so high,
So nothing seems to matter,
Nothing can burst that beautiful balloon,
Or so it seems.
Then love can hold us down.
Kick us. Beat us.
We curl
Back in pain.
Then it holds us close,
Dries our tears and
The Rag DollI am a rag dollThe Rag Doll3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That a careless toddler drags,
My face against the concrete,
My cries of pain ignored.
The sound never reaches you.
You can only really hear you.
You drag me on…
You realise that you hurt me.
The apology never comes.
Your arms hold me close -
Why does it feel so right to me
When to you it feels so wrong?
The sweetness of your lips
Doesn't fix my wounds.
The smell of you lingers.
It's scorched deep into my mind
With unspoken conversations,
The words I left unsaid.
Distance twists the memories.
The knife digs deep again.
Out comes the sewing kit;
The needle,
The thread...
Push back in all that stuffi
When fans meet fiction chap1A/N: This was inspired by the little role-playing that me and my friend Nicole had when we were chatting last week. We agreed t make this a fanfic and here it is. Her version is far better, you know. :) I must warn you though. This has some mary-sues so if you don't like it, you may push the 'back' button. *waves goodbye sadly* But before you do that, why don't you try reading it first?When fans meet fiction chap13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Disclaimer: JKR owns everything that belong to this universe. Although I would love to switch lives with her with my consciousness in tact…
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When fans meet fiction
Chapter 1
"Sinclair, Walters. Stay." Two girls were grunting their heads off
Sta.sh
