Too Late 3Too Late 34 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
This is my version of the story, a story that happened many years ago. It's about how I fell in love, and well, how things went down for me.
Approximately 40 years ago was my freshman year. I was a hyperactive kid with big dreams back then. I liked to impress everyone and would often go to extremes just so everyone would look at me and think 'hey, that's one awesome kid'. Though the person I liked to impress the most was my crush- Sakura. For me, she was the prettiest girl in class. She was really sweet and cute even though at times she would tend to hate you. She was smart too, well, second nonetheless to Sasuke.
Sasuke was my rival, and even though she didn't look it, she's actually a girl. She was strong, stronger than me, or anyone in my class actually. She was tall too, or at least taller than me. And even though we didn't admit it, we were really close friends.
"Uchiha?" the teacher asked multiple times, and when she didn't hear an answer she moved to the next one on the list.
For Want of a Dawn - Chapter 10Dreaming on the Buffalo PlainsFor Want of a Dawn - Chapter 104 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Blinding white soon yielded to softer tones of grey before her tired eyes. She felt incredibly stiff, yet she found she could move with more fluidity and agility then she thought possible. Twilight Sparkle rubbed her eyes to be rid of the annoying blur that refused to bend to her will and tell her just what was going on. The last thing she remembered, those cursed dragons dragged her into some sort of glass tube after she failed to respond to pain anymore.
Yet, as much as she wanted to, she could not feel the pain from her injuries... or anything at all, once she put her mind to it. Did they kill her in that machine, or was she simply dreaming between the nightmares again? Every detail felt fuzzy to her, despite how cold and sharp she could remember them being. She stood in the small room, contemplating it before the door opened of its own accord.
"Hey! Get out of there!" called the voice of a p
How Do You Feel?Currently I Feel like,How Do You Feel?4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I'm a sailor lost at sea
a prisoner dying to be freed
A withering flower loosing it's seeds
a grumpy old woman regretting her deeds
In the future, I aspire to feel like,
an ambitious girl following her dream,
the wife of a man to whom she's a queen,
an open book with no secrets in between,
a wise lady with the spirit of a teen.
For Want of a Dawn - Chapter 15Jaws of the BeastFor Want of a Dawn - Chapter 153 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In the blink of an eye, the early morn had turned into the end of evening. At least, that is what it felt like to the mare as she trudged through mud and brush with no discrimination. She hoped they would be upon the edge of the forest soon, for it had been a long day of physical exertion and no rest for food or water. She was running solely on her excitement at having almost acquired the biggest bounty of her career.
Twilight Sparkle walked obediently behind the bounty hunter as the sun began to set once more below the horizon. She wore a Mithril bracelet on each leg and one on her horn: an inescapable situation for any unicorn, including the one she was being marched to that very instant. Vinyl had taken a rope and tied it around her neck after the librarian had began to move again and grasped it tightly in her magical hold to ensure she would not escape.
Every so often, Vinyl Scratch would try to strike u
Haunted criesI cry as I write this poemHaunted cries4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I cry as I lift the blade from my wrist
I wish I never did exist
The pain is endless
It rushes through my body
And my heart aches
It increases second by second
It's dark, really dark in here
But the darkness doesn't scare me
What scares me is the light
The shouts, the screams, the cries are all I hear
They wont stop, They wont let me sleep
They haunt me and taunt me
I close my eyes and cover my ears
But what good would that do?
Nothing! Nothing at all.
I can still hear it and it's getting worse
I scream as loud as I can wishing it would stop
A tear rolls down my cheek,
I fall on my bed
And cry my self to sleep.
The Sea Shore and the Open SeaI feel like the vast sea shore,The Sea Shore and the Open Sea4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Sun-baked and dry.
You're the sea with waters galore,
& waves that tower up high.
I am chained to the ground,
There is no way out.
In your waves I will drown,
As a lover, devout.
A sad tale this may seem,
but deem it not a tragedy.
The Sea Shore and the Open Sea,
are lovers beyond mortality. ♥
Different DimensionsHello love,Different Dimensions5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I heard heaven's pretty lonely.
You could sneak into my room at night.
And quietly lie beside me.
Because, as sad as it makes me,
You don't want yourself to be seen.
And I've begun to miss the way,
You used to make that silly face,
When you'd trip over your laces.
And how we'd smile at one another
for minutes countless,
Because talking seemed so senseless.
And how the wind would skillfully play
with your short, wavy hair.
And you'd say if you closed your eyes,
You could hear the clouds,
As the breeze would drum against the back of your ears.
And you said it felt like flying.
And I can swear,
At nights I've heard you.
Like I could hear you thinking.
So, while you're living
In your own
Little heaven on Earth,
I dream about you...
All the time, love.
Like I've lost you to another dimension.
Untitled VIIIwhen the day startsUntitled VIII4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'll miss you all the while
when i roll out of bed
i wish you'd pull me back in
when i skip breakfast
i wish you'd feed me like a child
when i walk out the door
I wish you'd close it behind me.
when i walk alone
i miss you all the while
when i kick a stone
I wish you'd kick it back towards me
when the work begins
i wish your hands would help me
when i'm tired and aching
i wish your arms would soothe me
when i close my eyes
i wish your face was near me
when the work is done
i've missed you all the while.
when i get home
I wish it was ours instead
when i see my family
i wish it was us instead
when i skip dinner
i wish you were here to worry
when i lie in bed
I have missed you all the while.
The GunslingerThe Gunslinger5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"You mean you ain't never heard of the Gunslinger?"
The bar was almost dead at this time of night, and the question seemed to echo around the room - emphasising the sudden silence, rather than masking it.
"No, boy, I ain't."
Only a handful of stragglers remained, the dregs of the evening clearing the dregs of their whiskeys. The lights shone dimly, and everything moved lethargically in the warm Texas night.
"Well I'll be. I thought everyone 'round here knew the story of the 'slinger'," said one of the stragglers a tall, skinny man wearing a pale cowboy hat. A battered guitar rested on his knee.
"I'm new in town."
They sat at the bar - the musician and the newcomer. The guitarist resumed a lazy melody across the treble strings.
"Oh really?" he drawled, fingers sliding slowly over the fretboard. "And how are y'all finding our little patch of dirt?"
"Whiskey's expensive. Women all look like men," the newcomer replied. "Music's terrible," he added, eying up the musician suspiciously
Untitled VIIAs pain comes down on me, like rain.Untitled VII5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You build me a boat, of disgust and enmity.
I am bound to it.
And you push it hard, with the edge of your foot.
And you turn around.
You don't look back.
Maybe I'm floating to a place, where I belong.
Where my tears will fall...
and they will be caught.
By the waterbody of tears,
of the sky above.
I am drenched in it's sorrow.
I can feel you.
I can feel the neglect.
So when I dip my hand in your soul.
Quickly swallow me and surround me with cold.
For these hands haven't held another in long.
And they're still warm with hope.
So besiege them!
And pull me in.
For this soul
Let it goLet it go3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Let it Go
"Why aren't you fighting with him? He needs you in his final and hardest battle" whispered Dark Rukia and touched the hand that tenderly caressed her hair. Her deep blue eyes suddenly seemed very serious. Their constant sorrow remained,though.
He dragged his hand from her saphire purple hair and his white fingers touched her face. "She is beautiful" Hichigo thought and silenced the voice in his head that kept on mumbling that love is a waste of time and he is just Kurosaki's puppet.
"Love is the best damn thing that ever happened to me" It is not that a part of him didn't remain emotionless and aloof, just this part made him crave the warmth of emotions more.
TnM | OneShot | Demasiado dulceLa pelirroja frunció el ceño cuando probó un chocolate: estaba amargo y el sabor era insípido. Debía aceptar que la presentación era bonita: una caja plateada con un listón rojo, sin embargo, el gusto que le brindaba al paladar no hacía justicia a su apariencia.TnM | OneShot | Demasiado dulce1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
―La próxima vez dejas un cartel que diga: ‘Prohibido el chocolate amargo’, estos saben a cartón. ― protestó haciendo un puchero.
―La próxima vez, no te voy a invitar. ―contestó el castaño.
Ambos se encontraban en la casa de Thomas. Eran cerca de las 3 de la tarde. Marie se encontraba desparramada en la cama de su medio-primo comiendo sus chocolates, mientras que éste se limitaba a usar la computadora en el escritorio, del otro lado de la habitación. Junto a la pelirroja se encontraban otras cajas adornadas, peluches y un globo en forma de corazón. En otra
My Heavily Caffeinated Heart 4My Heavily Caffeinated Heart 44 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
My Heavily Caffeinated Heart
Macchiato Part 2
The coloured lights pulsed and reflected off every surface, every cocktail and every bottle showcased in the shelving behind the bar. The sweaty throng of dancers flocked together, twisting their bodies to the rhythmic shapes of the music in the humid air. They worshipped the DJ, elevated on his podium. They were his disciples and we would join in their cause.
"What do you reckon?" I raised my voice to ask Chris.
"Seems alright but I want a drink." He responded and turned to the bar
"Nah, no, no, get out there and scout the war zone. I'll get the drinks."
Chris raised his blonde eyebrows once, glanced towards the bar longingly and then finally spun on his heels and trudged towards the dance floor. I swaggered up to the bench, looking around at the other people eagerly awaiting service. I ordered two beers for Chris and myself. Turning abruptly, I accidentally knocked the arm of a dark haired guy who was carrying three drinks, causin
fall to intangibility with meYou're just one of those lionhearted rarities; distinct in this world of fast-moving heartbeats and electric cacophony. For every key you touch is another second of pending and disquieted love. One of those ethereal extinctions; before everyone turns their eyes on you you've already flown away.fall to intangibility with me4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I stand watching under your dim balcony behind a happy façade; Watching you like a dream catcher. Because I keep cotton clouds in glass jars and paint my world in shades of white and write your name in the spaces between my fingertips.
Weeks are rigid borders like prison barring minutes in; and cliffs made of metal;
I watch you laugh and frown through those incandescent gold reflections.
I want to write you the most beautiful nocturne and paint you something abstract of gold swirls and blue intangibilities to hang on your ceiling;
to make you think of me.
While years and years race past me I drag old clothes out of closets until flecks of dust dance in the air because I want to be a butterf
A Love Like This A Love Like YouA Love Like This A Love Like You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What if I held you like you were made of glass
And out of my dreams you would never pass
I'd like to think you'd know just what love is and was
Because in my arms I'd show how to really love and be loved
My world would be complete
If I could just lay at your feet
And tell you all that you mean to me
Oh how my heart and soul would be so free
I think a love like this would stand a chance
And be more than just a simple little romance
I would take you and hold and never let you go
I would never let this love grow cold if you'd only say so
My heart feels like a fire is waking from a dark cold slumber
And if you touched my chest you would certainly fall under
The spells of my love yes my love that's who you would be
Just say the word and I will be your everything
I'll even take the time to learn what makes your heart truly sing
I'll be your everything if you would swear upon all you hold dear
That you'll never fall out of love with me not once ever you hear
Cause with my love in yo
Untitled IIITomorrow is no sympathyUntitled III5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
For a man who lives by the rules of monotony.
falling into thunderThe lightning last nightfalling into thunder4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
like crashing bolts, like silver swords
from the deep ebony above,
[the colors of your summer gaze]
there were no clouds,
[for they were floating in my mind]
his still image, in black and white, that smile
was like mudwater, filling up the gaps,
the blank, empty, deep voids
under my eyelids
I pull the blanket to my chin,
[flash, flash, boom goes the lightning above,
and i pretend to see a window shatter like ice,
[even shadows have deceased, to the brightest gleams of nowhere]
maybe you've awaken,
to this sound of a musical mess
our dreamy, dark reign
[don't you fall asleep now, with the darkness weeping its only known song,
because if fish have a memory of seven seconds, then you should forget me too.