Emotional.Emotional.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
You should stop taking girls on emotional journeys.
Because sometimes those girls where just not as crazy before they met you.
Just a thought.
-Why?--Why?-2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Why must I be alone forever?
Why do I bleed stranger's blood?
Why do I share the same air with the damned?
Why do I hear people calling my name when I'm alone?
Why is the world so dark?
Why is my only friend sadness?
Why do I cry when I see you?
Why do I have to suffer for your pain?
Why must I live everyday like the next?
Why does the world seem happy without me?
Why am I invisible?
Why do I choke on 3 little words?
Why am I hopeless?
Why do I only want revenge on the world?
Why do I run into deadends when I want to escape?
Why do the dead bother me?
Why do I worship the demons?
Why is my soul trapped with shackles and chain
Love Startes With A KissLove Startes With A KissLove Startes With A Kiss2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Clover has been such a dick latley. First of all, he has been going out with these dumb bitches for money. He only goes out with these girls so they can buy him stuff. Ugh he has just been complaining about them too, saying they have been finding out he has more than one girlfriend. Its not my problem so why tell me?
I am Chris Riley. Its my first year in high school, and I have not been having a good experience with friends. As I have said, Clover has been my main problem. Its always about him, whining, pouting, complaining and every other annoyance you could think of.
Im heading to school on this Tuesday morning.
The AssignmentThe AssignmentThe Assignment2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Class, as you all understand, we are going to be partnered up with the 'special' class today, and I will assign you with your partner." The tearcher spoke flipping the papers on his clip board.
The class groaned, especially me. The class shuffled out the class room door, and walked down the hall to the end of the school, just to enter another room, the 'special' class. We took our time opening the door and stepping inside. We saw the teacher, Mrs. Linda, helping a kid with some work, while the other students drew, ran around, and worked. I sighed just at the sight.
They say we must do this assignment to complete the 8th gra
EmberEmber2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Soul of the fire
Heart of the flame
Blaze in the dark
Bright is its name
White-hot coal glowing
An inferno caged
White are the ashes
Of this heat's spent rage
Blinding light burning
Core of the blaze
Bright are the sparks
Amidst shifting haze
In deep white snow
Of bitter December
Still burns the heat
Of old fire's ember.
Immortals: Silver Lining Pt 9 They reached the room not long after. Sonja took her arm off Dragon's shoulders, which somewhat disappointed Dragon. It was the first time in a while that she had had comfort over her parents' death, and it felt better still to meet someone who could connect to her in some way at least.Immortals: Silver Lining Pt 91 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
She stood back and watched Sonja open the door and walk into the room, then step aside and let Dragon enter.
She walked in and stood beside Sonja, and felt suddenly uneasy about the large room and canopy bed in the middle. She was more used to her small room and one person bed, which she and Johnathan somehow managed to share, back home. She m
Immortals: Silver Lining Pt 6 "Be that as it may," Viktor said, not hiding his anger, though Dragon remained calm. "You are still trespassing in this fortress, human."Immortals: Silver Lining Pt 61 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Human," Sonja heard Dragon repeat the word softly. "Right..." she stared at Viktor. "You say that like you're not. Are you?"
"That is not of your concern," Viktor said firmly.
Dragon shrugged. "Suit yourself. So, Sonja," she said. "How about we go for a little ride tomorrow? You, me, your mare, and Tyrone. Noon."
Sonja frowned. Clearly this girl knew not
Immortals: Silver Lining Pt 5 Sonja stared at the bold rider as the stallion nickered. The way she had introduced herself, her words! "Name's," "buddy"? What kinds of words were these? What did they mean? This rider was clearly not from this area, her words were too strange.Immortals: Silver Lining Pt 51 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The rider, Dragon, seemed to sense this. "Stop looking at me like I have an arrow shoved in my brain! I'm fine!"
But when they continued to stare, Dragon grumbled. Then her attention turned to Sonja. "Hey, you," she said. "Idiot on the mare."
Sonja met Dragon's dark brown eyes. "Me?"
"Yeah, you," Dragon said. "You wanna tell me what the hell you were thinking riding out th
Immortals: Silver Lining Pt 3 The rider's horse was a black stallion, Sonja noted quickly. The stallion was a hand or two taller than her mare, and where her mare was in full gallop, the stallion was at a canter, a full speed slower, and yet still matched the step of the mare. There was no breed Sonja knew that could keep up with a galloping horse at a canter. Whatever breed of horse this was, Sonja knew her father would want it.Immortals: Silver Lining Pt 31 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The rider was female, Sonja guessed. The clothes she wore were strange and not from that area. The cover on her head was pulled so far over her face that Sonja couldn't see her eyes. The rider's dark hair was choppy and streaked with r
Immortals Pt 5 As the pack broke up and went about their activities, Dragon remained standing by SeleneImmortals Pt 51 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"There are a few empty rooms on the second floor," the Shape Shifter said. "Most of them are packed with boxes, but the empty ones are fine to sleep in. I'll walk you up and get you settled in, how does that sound?"
"Fine," Selene said. She realized just how exhausted she really was. She knew she had to get to the harbor find out what happened to Michael, but sleep was beginning to tug at her eyelids and her body and she worried she would fall asleep where she stood.
"All right," Dragon said. "Follow me." She led Selene through the
Consilio et Animis - Underworld Fan FictionWhen Lucian was 9, he learned to forge his first sword. He was taught under Henrik, an aging mortal man to whom Lucian bore a slight attachment. Where the vampires were cold and cruel and his newly turned Lycan brethren were fierce and hateful, Henrik was gentle. He was one of the last humans in the castle, a quickly depleting population that were intended to work their keep until they died and were replaced by new, immortal slaves. Henrik had been a slave since he was 36 and handsome, a farmer with a beautiful wife and baby. When Viktor's army swept through his town, killing the weak and chaining the adaptable, Henrik offered himself willingConsilio et Animis - Underworld Fan Fiction1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Immortals Pt 4 Selene forced herself to relax and drop her suspicions.Immortals Pt 41 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Better," Dragon said. She turned to face the pack and announced, "Guys, this is Selene. She's a vampire and she's going to be staying with us for a while."
The pack came out of the their hiding places and gathered in a group around Dragon and her family and Selene. Only the brown wolf and his mate stayed where they were.
"Selene, this is the pack," Dragon said. She pointed to the two wolves in the corner. "That's Brendon and Silver. She's pregnant right now and the
Immortals Pt 3 "Rise and shine! Up and at 'em! Come one, guys, look lively! We got company!"Immortals Pt 31 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Selene was surprised by the way Dragon addressed her pack. She was a leader. Shouldn't she be a little more formal in the way she spoke to her pack?
She closed the metal door behind her and let her eyes adjust to the dark. She heard multiple forms moving before she saw them, and then she could make out the shapes of both wolves and humans. There were eighteen in all, including Dragon, and they watched her with cautious eyes.
Then one of them flicked a switch and fluorescent lights flickered on overhead, showing the room the pack lived in and t
Immortals Pt 2 Selene moved her hand away form her gun and thought about what Dragon had said. Was that really possible, that all this time there had been a third breed of immortal living hidden among humans, vampires, and werewolves? There had never been any need for them to be a part of the war, that was vampire and Lycans only. No doubt, they would have lived apart from other immortals and humans. Now, it seemed, that Shape Shifters lived hidden among humans as humans.Immortals Pt 21 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Are there more of you?" Selene asked, curious now about this new immortal.
"Oh, yeah," Dragon answered, a gleam in her eyes. "As a matter of fact, there's a whole pack he
Immortals Pt 1 Selene stood on the bridge overlooking the road, her elbows resting on the rail. From behind her she could feel a pair of watching eyes burning into the back of her head. While every one of her instincts screamed at her to turn around, she remained staring out over the road, her mind whirling as to what she should do next. She decided she would go down to the harbor where she had last seen Michael,her half-vampire, half-Lycan lover.Immortals Pt 11 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
She turned away from the bridge, the pair of eyes still burning into the back of her head. As she started down the bridge the way she had come, she heard a voice call out to her, "Hey, wait!" She stop
So You Can Write It All DownWhat can I say? What can I get away with saying? What is it that will end it all?So You Can Write It All Down3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
There are those who still remain, inquiring for any number of reasons, for any number of things. Some ask because they expected an answer. Others, because they simply take an interest. Others, still, question only in silence, whether it be because the words never come or simply because the interest is no longer there.
In the end, the result is the same: the censor, the blank spots, the omission.
It's difficult to admit what you must omit.
Who is there to concede to? The one's who ask so many question that none can be answered? Or the one's who seem unable
The Hidden PulleyI think those are the offices/and this is where we used to play.The Hidden Pulley7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'd ask you play now -
- would it be the same?
It would not. I know everything now.
You're bringing me back to a new estate; but send me by myself. I am only alone,
sitting at the bus stop in the smell of the kitchen, the memory of cloud…
…and a faint memory that I know is me. Know that you've never really cared,
but hope that you at least enjoy my company.
The day begins with the vaguest clue. The sun rises…
…on the scene where I sit by the pond. You caught a tadpole and took it away.
I cry, with an empty net. I couldn't ca
It's Not About YouNow there are pieces of me scattered across concrete. Here's to the hope that my blood will stain forever.It's Not About You7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
[Tap the chalice. Tap the beast. A beast inside to devour.] Now there are pieces… but I'm still whole.
[Tap me.] Tap me. Tell me what I am. Tell me what I am. Tell me what you are. Tell me what
this is; tell me a hilarious story; treat this tragedy as an anecdote. Light-hearted, I stumble and demolish.
Light-headed, I slip on the bridge and take one last fall. You tell me how I fuck up and ruin it all; for the final time. The final time. Tell me how I made it so; tell me how you (the romance) bleed away now…
It makes me feel bad
A Day In The Life Of...An angel came down from up in the sky,A Day In The Life Of...8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She told me it was my time to die,
I picked up a knife,
And took my own life,
All my mates cries,
They thought my parents lied,
About me being gone,
Then in the light it shone,
As if I was whole,
Everyone seemed scared,
As my spirit glared,
It said sory,
You don't have to worry,
They sailed away on a ferry,
Just to chant, R.I.P BERRY!!
battle withinDown comes the rain,battle within8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I only feel my pain,
He made a delay,
On that day,
I had them meet,
It admitted my defeat,
When I asked, she said no!
I felt dead, I was hollow,
Why did I do such a sin,
Now I fear my life's in the bin,
As she is so sweet,
Why'd they have to meet?
Her life's like mine,
Nothing in it's fine,
The day we met,
I made a bet,
That I would win,
My battle within,
But she loves that guy,
I can not deny,
I know that only so well,
I should be in hell,
All I want is a chance,
To have the last dance,
Although not for fun,
But to make me and her one.
An AngelAn AngelAn Angel8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Who Art Thee A Starnger I Met?
Tis An Angel To Me,
Such A Beauty Thou Art.
Behind Those Eyes Stands A Myth.
A Myth That Wins Hearts Over, An Angel.
A Stealer Of Mine Own Heart, Yet Is It Stealing...
A Thing Can Only Be Stolen When Not Wanting To Be Taken.
Yet I Give It Freely To The Holder Of Mine Own Essence.
An Angel So Sweet, Yet Still So Mysterious.
A Myth I Struggle To Uncover,
A Myth, An Angel, I wish to discover.
Who Art Thee, A Stranger I Met?
Not A Stranger, But A Love...
Who Art Thee..
Human HolocaustHuman Holocaust8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
It's not a place to show revenge
Not the place for disgrace
Not the place for weakness
Just see it on our face
In this foreign place
These Aryan breed are masters
Trying to create a superior race
We say "on the outer"
On the outer if only they knew
The true price of confinement
They haven't a clue
Survival is based on chance
Age, fitness and health
No matter what your background
Social status or wealth
Confined by tall fences
And heavily armed guards
Torture, Carnage and hangings
Carried out in these yards
Separated from our loved ones
Forced to walk different ways
Made to march for eternity
WhyWhy do we bare to live each day?Why8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Day by day we suffer
But still we live
Why does life hurt so bad?
More than once we've had abad experience
One that's made us suffer, cry
And bef for forgiveness
Why not just cut the suffering?
Kill myself and say goodbye?
Smash my head through a window
Take the pain away