RS Esp-. :.: Man Down :.:RS Esp-. :.: Man Down :.:3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Es una noche lluviosa, pero me da igual, no saldré de aquí en mucho tiempo.
No puedo ni imaginar lo que mis amigos, mi novia y mi familia puedan pensar de mí, no tuve ni tiempo de explicar nada, todo fue tan rápido. Lo recuerdo como si hubiera sido ayer, bueno de hecho fue hace una semana.
Mis amigos y yo decidimos salir juntos a cenar y a pasear parecía que sería un gran fin de semana pero no contaba con lo que iba a pasar.
-“Vamos Mordecai sube al auto” me grito Rigby desde la camioneta de Skips.
-“¡Espérame!” Le dije, pues todavía tenía que agarrar algo de dinero y no sé porque pero cuando salgo me gusta cargar una pistola, no se sabe si la necesitare. La estaba buscando, tenía miedo de que alguien supiera que tenía una pistola como pertenencia, la única persona que sabía era Margaret, y solo lo supo porque me sorprendió en una de nuestras cita
llegare a ti 2 XDllegare a ti 2 XD3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Llegare a ti 2
Con las chicas
(Jazz caminaba detrás de Marie intentando convencerla de perdonar a Thomas, pero la chica pelirroja no la escuchaba)
Jazz: "Marie, por favor, - le repetía - ¿no crees que ambos se lo están tomando demasiado personal?" le preguntó.
Marie: "Deja de mencionarlo le dijo aún dándole la espalda mientras seguía caminando y deja de seguirme, quiero estar sola" aceleró el paso.
Jazz: "Vamos, estoy segura de que esto es solo un gran malentendido" argumentó.
Marie: "Pues a mí me parece que el dejó bien en claro como se sentía" apretó no solo los dientes sino también los puños.
Jazz: "¡Suficiente!... se paró en frente de Marie con los brazos extendidos para impedirle que pudiera pasar - los dos se están comportando como niños pequeños, así que ve allá, exígele una d
7 - HeavenThe Shadowlands were a harsh place to grow up in, the eternal night that plagued the lands only tainting it further. Rogue vampires stalked the leafless woods, searching for easy prey whilst werewolves ran free. No one chose to live here; they were trapped whilst humans enjoyed the spoils of Iann, but just because it was an elaborate prison didn't mean that it was all bad.7 - Heaven4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
After a long run in search for some food with some of the other pack members, the Alpha found himself tired as he stretched. His wolf form had faded back to his human, blood coating his naked skin but the werewolf didn't care for his nudity. He held an impressive frame, brown hair caught in ragged waves about his features matching the fierce creature that lurked behind his amber eyes. But although he was a killer, a hunter and one that had performed terrible deeds on others, as he pushed into his cave his expression only softened to one that could have calmed a frightened rabbit cornered by it's hunter.
.:Who I Really Am- Bridgette 5:..:Who I Really Am- Bridgette 5:.3 years ago in Drama More Like This
That voice. Under any normal circumstance, anyone else who would've uttered my name would've gotten a blunt "leave me the fuck alone" and a move on with my day. Today wasn't the best of days, as was the day before that and the day before that one. Come to think of it, it hasn't been a good week. My bitchiness had peaked, to the point where I was even growling at Xavier. I couldn't help it. I've just been so angry with myself, and the situation that I had before me.
But that voice belonged to Thomas Fletcher.
Who hated me to no ends.
What the hell?
I turn around and I see that he looks just as tired as I had saw him last time. The bags under his eyes still pronounce, his skin a shade paler, he still, though, looks as handsome as he always does. My heart stops for a moment, then it begins to beat even quicker. All of my bad emotions... everything. All of it's gone, and all he had to do was say my name.
Somehow, my brain managed to turn itself back on after a brief moment of
PnF_Hermanos... O no 30Jeremy: -voltea- ¿Andrea?PnF_Hermanos... O no 303 years ago in Drama More Like This
Andrea: La misma, me dirijia a ver a mi hermano al hospital y te vi desde alla ¿Pasa algo?
Jeremy: Este... No se si deba decirtelo...
Andrea: Vamos... Puedes confiar en mi...
Jeremy: -Suspira- Okey... Tu prima...
Jeremy: Me engaño con otro chico
Andrea: ¿Eh? Quizas estas equivocado... O solo fue algo de momento, siempre a estado enamorada de ti y no creo que sea capaz de engañarte con cualquier otro chic...
Jeremy: Es Phineas...
Andrea: Por eso lo digo... espera... ¿¡Que!? ¡Es imposible! ¿Como van a engañarte con el? ¿Es broma cierto?
Jeremy: No, ambos lo reconocieron, Alan y Ferb lo confirmaron, tambien Isabella, Alan lo estaba golpeando, cuando pregunte por que al llegar admitieron todo
Andrea: ¡Pero si son hermanos!
Jeremy: ¡Lo se! ¡Lo se! ¡Pero ellos no lo saben ese es el problema!
Andrea: Mmm... es cierto
Jeremy: Agh... Ya no se que hacer con esto...
The Simpsons: 10 Years Later - A Bob Con Chapter 1The Simpsons: 10 Years Later - A Bob Con Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Robert Terwilliger, otherwise known as Sideshow Bob had a frown on his face as he looked up at the banner on the outside of a building that said "Springfield Gamers, Video Game Convention" on it. He sighed as he looked down. "Why did I let myself get talked into this?" he asked in a thinking out-loud way.
"Because if you said no, your only son would throw a fit." came the voice of his younger brother Cecil who was standing beside him. The two had been dragged here by their sons Gino and William who as it turned out were really into video games which the two boys played quite a lot much to their fathers dismay.
"I am never going to understand these things or our sons weird obsession with them, for that matter." Bob stated to his brother as he crossed his arms. "I doubt any parent really does." Cecil added before he started to head inside the building, with Bob following him in.
Inside there was many tables set up and areas with stands that had people on them, talking. "Egad, how do they
Cambio de roles, parte 4Cambio de roles, parte 43 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
-¡YA ERA HORA QUE APARECIERAN, PAR DE HOLGAZANES, MEJOR SERA QUE ME DEN UNA BUENA EXPLICACIÓN O ESTARAN DESPEDIDOS!- grito Benson todo rojo y molesto
- ¿Qué paso yo que hice?- pregunto Mordecai asustado
-¡Benson! Ya te dije que esos no son Mordecai y Rigby que conocemos- dijo Skips
-Disculpen, es la costumbre
-Te pareces mucho al Benson que conocemos- le dije
Después de la confusión, Mordecai y Rigby comenzaron a comentar todos los acontecimientos que le habían ocurrido, nada fuera de lo común en sus vidas, todo se resumía a su vida diaria en la cafetería, cosa que dejo confundido a Skips y Benson, porque ellos decían que Eileen y yo éramos las que trabajábamos en la cafetería, no llegábamos a nada.
-Esto es muy confuso, parece como si se hubieran cambiado los roles, todo lo que me dicen Eileen y tu lo han hecho Mordecai y Rigby, y todo lo que me han contado de la cafetería en realidad te ocurre a ti y
Pinestar's Choice: Chapter 5Pinestar's Choice: Chapter 54 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Many sunrises had passed since Pinepaw became an apprentice, and he'd learned much in the short amount of time. He didn't have hunting down perfectly, though he chalked that up to Patchsong spending most of her training time teaching him battle moves in the sandy hollow. By this point, he swore most of the pawprints in the hollow belonged to him.
Cloudeye and Redpaw had joined them this morning, much to Pinepaw's delight. For a while he'd grown suspicious that Patchsong didn't want him training with his littermate, as whenever Cloudeye or Redpaw made the suggestion that they train alongside each other, Patchsong would shake her head and say that Pinepaw would learn better one on one. Pinepaw felt that having Redpaw around made him strive to better himself. It wasn't all about avoiding Patchsong's intimidation.
Across the hollow from him, Redpaw dropped into a crouch, his yellow eyes narrowed. "Try and attack me," he said, then quickly amended, "But ke
Regular Depression ch 1Regular Depression ch 14 years ago in Settings More Like This
There was a knock at the door at an apartment, where a depressed man lies. He was lying down in his bed, not moving an inch, but wasn't asleep though. It was raining outside. The Apartment was filled with silence. He could hear the rain tapping up against the window shield. It was also cold inside the apartment. The man shivered, also chattered his teeth. He tucked himself under the covers to prevent himself from getting cold, since he didn't even bother to turn on the thermostat.
Another knock was at the door, this time the male stood up in his bed and they got out of it. He stands up very slowly and started walking towards his door of the apartment, about to answer it. While he walked, he past a lot of things and some trash that was in the floor, kicking or dragging it across the floor with his feet, without a care. Some beer cans where on the floor too, also TV dinner boxes, some clothes, and some half used cigarettes. All was kicked,
Poesia frikiEres el kernel de mi linuxPoesia friki4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Eres el html de mi corazon.com
Eres 1024 kb de mi megabyte
Tus ojos brillan mas que mi torre de cd's
Tu corazon.com esta en mi pagina de inicio
Eres el socket de mi CPU
Tu RAM le da vida a mi Linux
Eres el compilador de mi código
El .gif que anima mi vida
Mi MacOSX envidia tu belleza
Quisiera ser tu pendrive para tus USB
Si me dejas hago ALT-F4 a mi vida
Cuando te veo mi ciclo de CPU se acelera
Tu tiene la máxima prioridad en mi lista de procesos
Eres la linkador de mis objetos
Tus deseos son signals para mí
Ninguna gráfica podría renderizar al 100% tu perfecta figura
En la cama eres puro overclocking
Sin ti mi vida sería como una web sin CSS
Eres el cargador de mi I-POD
Contigo no necesito tirar de Swap
Nuestros corazones sincronizan por Wi-fi
You, me and my Baby Fanfic CH1You, me and my Baby Fanfic CH13 years ago in Drama More Like This
The sunlight was balancing off the yellow paint of the school wall and was reflecting back into the atmosphere. The grass had that small flacks of water on them and dripped off as the blade of grass could not hold it no longer. A gentle breeze was slowly flowing, just enough to move the crisp brown autem leaves along the sidewalk. The wind picked up now and then and moved everything slightly. The wind was able to move a small soccer ball that had rolled away from its owner in a constant circle. It rolled back to its owner and tilted onto his leg. The owner was a young boy, Preston, he was actually a young snow globe, to be precise. A thin tear rolled down his cheek, onto his dusted, tattered soccer uniform. He made a small sniffle and rubbed his eye with is bruised arm. He was constantly looking down at the floor and slowly swinging his
LoveLove4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I admit, this is overdramatic. Well, I don't know if this is good? Is it? Comment!
Love, such a simple word. How can such simple word hid the pain and joy you experience? L-O-V-E. I love you, I hate you. I wanna cry, I wanna laugh. Love laughs at you in the face, but also helps you when you are down. It leaves you on the ground, picking up the pieces of your heart on the ground.
Bittersweet, Oh how bittersweet you are. With one gentle push, your heart breaks, and your lover leaves you there and simply walks away. You are left with the heartbreak.
I sometimes wish to hit you in the head with a brick, so you won't cause heartbreak. But, you'll wake up again and start with the heartbreak.
Some people say there is no love in the world, I agree. Love is rare. When love is true to you, cherish it. Because it could perish with a single thought. Many people marry for money. Others are arranged. You tell me one
Leela To FryYou're an idiot,Leela To Fry5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
you never think twice,
you never think once!
You're immature and childish,
you can't do anything right,
and you're too slow to realize
any of this yourself.
I hate how you're always trying...
trying to "make" me love you.
I hate your pointy hair
and your stupid grin.
I hate that goddamn jacket,
you never wash the thing.
I hate the way you screw things up,
never sticking to plans.
I hate your stupid ignorance,
why don't you stop trying?
Why do you love me?
I don't like you.
Just stop trying.
It's getting annoying,
Don't you ever give up?
Your effort is futile.
I hate the way you say the wrong thing
at just the wrong time.
I hate the way you look at me,
please, just turn around.
I hate the way you act on impulse,
I can never judge your movement.
Don't try protecting me,
I can look after myself.
Why did you save my life?
I said I'd never "come around".
Stop it already!
I hate the way you never give up,
the way you always love me.
I hate the way you act s
All Dogs Go to HeavenI pushed myself too hard aheadAll Dogs Go to Heaven9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I felt free from prison and joyful
Until I was murdered in my place
I soared swiftly to the heavens above
I found myself there eventually
Finding out the truth for the reason I was there
I felt a burning fire within me
As I was lusting for revenge
I turned life back, and fell back home
There was no turning back with the voices
Echoing from behind
I climbed out of my deathbed alive
Shaking cold and gasping for air
I avoided the voices following me from the dead
I was back home where I could start my goal
I encounter my friend, and others to use
Using for business, as I continue to seek revenge
I dealt with irony and dramatic moments
I practiced to be who I really wasn't to please others
The night I last dealt with my friend and a tool
Was the night that my life would eventually end,
I ran away to save another soul
It would be either sink or swim
I then fought my old friend's minions and
Tried to make myself strong
I was released free from my ropes with sup
+LfP: Foxbrush's first day++LfP: Foxbrush's first day+4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Letters from Ponyville
+Foxbrush's first day in Ponyville+
by Min-mew aka Andrea
The soft clop of hoof beats near a hill signaled the approach of a young white unicorn. Her sky blue eyes sparked in the early morning light and her deep red-brown mane was pulled back out of her face. A pair of orange saddle bags hung around her sides and on her neck the unicorn had a matching orange scarf which really did seem out of place in the heat of the summer.
She walked slowly, deep in thought and eyes hinting to her inner anxiety. The Unicorn had a brown paint brush for her cutie mark, it had orange bristles and a cream tip, very much reflecting the mare's name. Foxbrush.
Foxbrush continued to climb the hill slowly, when she finally reached the top she glanced around frowning. A pale orange glow glimmered from her horn as a rolled piece of paper levitated out from her saddle bags and unfurled itself. The unicorn looked it over carefully, still fr
Mordecai Y su familia.Mordecai Y su familia.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mordecai y el día de traer las familias al parque
Era el día de traer la familia al parque, todos esperaban con ansias a sus familias, Rigby esperaba a Don su hermano, Papaleta a su padre Maellard, Benson a su hermana y padre, Skips estaba de vacaciones (Porque? no se XD)y Musculoso y Fantasmano, en la casa de su NO antes mencionada madre de Musculoso (MAS MENTIRA NO HAY XD). Pero algo estaba mal, ¿dónde estaría Mordecai?.
Si usted es muy sensible a lo triste, es mejor que no sigua leyendo, si no es así, !A LLORAR SE HA DICHO! :iconcryforeverplz: . También quiero decir que esto no es Morby, Mordaret, Mordeson, Rigleen y demás romances . Es, solo un Fan-fic triste y creería que corto, además me gustaría que critiquen ya que es mi primer Fan-fic :iconlaplz: Estoy ta emocionada . Espero que les guste .
Luego de que todas las familias llegaron a las casa en medio del parque, Rigby se dio cuenta muc
Bump in the night - Part 1Bump in the night - Part 17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
FUTURAMA: BUMP IN THE NIGHT
CAPTION: [in alienese] NERDLINGERS UNITE!
An eerie light was set upon the street of New New York; Halloween drew near. Priests filled the streets shouting something about repentance, or maybe it was re-pent ants. Sales in garlic and wooden stakes increased as well as sabotage to ladders and inside umbrellas. But people still flocked to get pumpkins, real, plastic and illegally produced. Excitement built in the average family, the prospect of sweet gifts and a chance to pull a prank without worry of any dangerous holiday mascots such as Robot Santa Claus or the Zombie Easter Bunny.
Though no one could have been as exited as Professor Farnsworth; he had been growing pumpkins with a growth enhancement and was about to make a breakthrough in pumpkin technology. What disappointed him though, was the fact that nobody cared.
Im sick of pumpkins! Fry whined to the professor. Cant you use something like peaches or hamsters or suga
SemillaEn una colina muy legos de la cuidad se encontraban bellas flores de todo tipo, no podrías escoger cual era la mejor ya que todas eran dignos de presumirlas.Semilla3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Entre ellas se encontraba una pequeña semilla olvidada por la naturaleza, por mas que llovía esta no crecía.
Esta pequeña semilla quería ser como ellas y tener los mejores pétalos de todas las rosas existentes.
Pasaba el tiempo, cada uno de las rosas se marchitaban y brotaban otras mas, no faltaba que fueran arrancadas por manos humanas, pisadas o cualquier desgracia a ellas, ya que no había protección alguna.
Hasta que un día, poco a poco desaparecían aquellos encantos, y esa semilla que tanto deseaba crecer rápido por fin le llego su hora.
Empezó a brotar su botón, salio poco a poco sus raíces
Salio su primera hoja y comenzó ser ancho el tallo, las demás rosas se preguntaban que tipo de rosa era ya que no rea normal que creciera tan grande y ancha,
Al ver que crecía de pronto empezó a tener miedo realmente estaba muy por enci
All Dogs Go To Heaven I was told when I was sevenAll Dogs Go To Heaven4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
That all dogs go to heaven
This is what momma began to say
When I cried and sat where you silently lay
You were my best friend, out of everybody
We'd play outside and got awfully muddy
TSBtP: Chapter 26TSBtP: Chapter 264 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The next morning started off roughly and only got worse for the Flynn-Fletcher household. Candace didn't feel like eating breakfast with her remaining family. Instead, she passed the kitchen and went straight for the door, ignoring her brother and stepbrother. She closed the door behind her, looked up at the sky, and came to a decision. She began heading for the extreme paintball arena for target practice, not that she needed any, but it helped calm her down.
After the fiasco over breakfast ended up in pancake batter all over and uncooked pancakes everywhere, and Phineas and Ferb were finished cleaning up the mess, they took to the backyard, each pursuing their own specials interests. Phineas was sketching some very complicated blueprints. Ferb, meanwhile, was working on a new melody on his classical guitar. Ferb didn't want to talk to his stepbrother because of the latter's behavior over the past week.
"So..." Phineas said in an attempt to make small talk. The constant strumming of th
Megamind-TruthSwitch to Bernard, switch back to myself. Switch to Bernard, look in the mirror, change back. I lean forward into the glass as I change back into Bernard, then switch back and my forehead smacks painfully into the mirror. "Confundit!" I yell, jumping around the tile room, holding my awesomely large cranium. There's a sound at the door and I freeze; standing in the bathroom door is a wide eyed waiter. We stare as the door swings shut. "Gyaaaa!!!" I yell and fumble with the dehydrator gun before turning him into a tiny cube in a flash of blue. 'That could have gone better'. Hastily, I shove the cube into Bernard's coat pocket, hide the dehydrator gun, and walk out the door to await Roxanne's arrival.Megamind-Truth5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
What time is it? Seven? Seven twenty. Where is she? Does she not like this place? Could she dislike m Bernard? Never. As long as the watch holds, I will have enough time to get close to her so she won't care that it's me. Oh how I wish this was less complicated! Why did MetroMan get the
Future Meets the Past Chapt. 2---5 minutes later---Future Meets the Past Chapt. 24 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Mordecai and Rigby started to come to, their eyes cracking open. They saw Reggie and Madeline looking at them, concern in their faces.
"Thank God you're alright," Madeline said, a smile on her face.
Mordecai and Rigby just laid there, staring at the two kids. The slackers then began to scream, as they crawled away from their children.
"Who the h are you?" Mordecai asked frantically, as the two stood up.
Madeline sighed. "Didn't we just tell you? We are your KIDS from the FUTURE."
"What don't you get," Reggie said. "The 'kids' part or the 'future' part'?"
"Everything!" Mordecai and Rigby yelled in unison.
"Wait a sec," Mordecai said. "Did we adopt you?"
"Nope," Reggie replied. "We are your blood children."
"How is that possible?" Rigby asked. "We're both guys."
"Y'know, we always wondered that ourselves," Madeline said. "But I guess anything can happen to you guys. So Rigby, have fun birthing us."
Rigby had a shocked look on his face. "I'm...going to give...BIRTH?"
Tamario - Pre-parade Capitulo 15Tamario - Pre-parade Capitulo 152 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
-¡hoy nos toca!- grita Fredlyn con todas sus fuerzas mientras me toma de los hombros.
-¡Si! ¿No están emocionados? Al fin mostraremos al mundo algo que juntos hicimos… y debo admitir que el video quedo hermoso :3-
-si, creo que si… pero aun así, necesitare esto- Jame se cubre inmediatamente con el gorro de su chamarra. Ay, Jame… simplona no será…
Ya pasaron los días y ya es momento de la exposición de los videos. Jame ha estado completamente avergonzada de ello. Dice que salio horrible, que simplemente no le gusta como salio… pero, si le pudiera decir, debería admitir que si esta muy bien.
Bueno es que… ¿Cómo decirlo?... la voz de Jame es muy hermosa. Aun recuerdo cuando canto en la ventana… obviamente me descubrió y ya sabrán la que me puso, aun me duele la mejilla desde ese entonces .-. pero… no me arrepiento.
Como sea, tamb