Dani's DiaryDani's Diary4 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Woke up to a beautiful day at sea then a boat crashed into us. Dad took care of those filthy landlubbers. And by take care of I mean chopping 'em up and throwing 'em overboard! That was fun to watch.
Ugh! Men are such pigs! I was cooped up all day on the ship doing chores and those bilge-sucking "pirates" took a fancy in whistling and hollering at me. They've done it before and they do it all the time but it's high time I show 'em who's in charge around here. Okay, so I may not be completely in charge but Dad doesn't approve of them looking at me like that either. But I didn't tell Dad about today, he's got enough on his plate.
I heard Dad playing his organ all night last night. Something must be bothering him. I'll be sure to stay out of his way.
The seas were calm today so I took a swim with me favorite squid, Squishy. It was incredible! We dove deeper than we had before and we found some lost jewels! I'll be keeping those to meself; I don't w
Wednesday Wendigo: DiaryWednesday Wendigo: Diary4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I've been neglecting writing in this diary. But since its Sunday, I guess I have time to catch up. Me and the ghouls have pretty much gotten back into the swing of things. It's always really hard to say goodbye to summer vay-kay
Oh! We have new neighbors. Again. I've lost count of how many times neighbors just up and leave or vanish. But, these guys seem pretty okay. I think they are a manticore husband and wife. Sometimes I see Dad staring out the window at them I hope he's not thinking of doing what I think he is!
People keep telling me my brother is a cold, uncaring, jerk. That's just because all they are looking at is the surface. They don't really understand him. Wendel is just a big 'ol grizzly bear. Which is pretty cuddly when you take a look at Mom and Dad. Today, I couldn't find Shadow. I normally take him on an early morning walk before school, but he got out of the back yard. I was so worried I couldn't even think straight. We
Losing Self ControlLosing Self Control3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hedward Horseman scratched away with his black fountain pen. He completed his last sentence and beamed. He finished his Dead Languages homework and he was now done with all of his chores for the night. Hedward glanced at the miniature wooden clock that sat on his desk and smiled. 7:35. His father would be home any minute and he would finally get some quality time with him, something he rarely got.
Hedward gathered his stack of papers and tucked them safely away into his school bag which he carelessly tossed onto his bed. He merrily flew out of his bedroom and toward the kitchen. He could see the kitchen light illuminating from the kitchen door. A huge smile formed on his face. That only meant that his dad had returned home.
He could feel the wind rushing through his hair already. He could feel the pulsing beat of the horse's hooves that rushed through him with each contact the hoof made with the ground. He could smell the forest air, so still in the night, which invited him to keep rid
The Car SceneThe Car SceneThe Car Scene4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Swan Lake Recital Saga
It was actually a very beautiful night. The full moon was shinning bright on the night sky as the silver Mercedes Benz CLK 320 Convertible was crossing the city streets.
Not much was being said between the two people inside of the car, but he could clearly notice that she was feeling down again, with her gaze lost in the street lights that passed by as fast as fireflies.
-You're still thinking about it?- he asked gently looking at her. It took her a moment to respond, but first she sighed.
-It's not like I'll take it out of my head that easily -she answered looking down to her feet- I've been ignoring my own feelings for more than a week I just can't hold them in any longer -
He stared at her for a moment and then looked back to the front.
-I understand -he said and then he remained in silence for a while- I really don't like seeing you like this, Ms.Geist... I don't think you deserve it -
Wendel Wendigo: Journal 1Wendel Wendigo: Journal 14 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The school year is off to a good enough start. Back on the casketball team again. I am still being overshadowed by that
DoucheDeuce Gorgon guy. Issac DeVile tells me he's really a 'nice' guy, but I don't agree. Anybody standing in my way to the top is on my 'take down' list. Technically, this means Clawd is too. Issac says my attitude is a sure way not to make captain next year.
More love letters. Every few days I get letters in my locker from some ghouls. I don't get why. It's not like I ever talk to them. I can't stand most ghouls. Too complicated. If they can 'like' me without knowing me, I can dislike them without knowing them. I am fine without a ghoulfriend, thanks! Never had one, never will.
I got sent to the Headless Mistress today. I didn't eat enough at lunch so I was really pissed off and this stupid substitute creature tried to tell me I couldn't eat in class. He took away my food. He took. My food. Wendigo are greedy
ConfessionsConfessions3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chatter from students and metallic slamming of lockers echoed through the halls of Monster High. It appeared to be an average morning at the monster school. Students gathered their books and materials for their first class of the day and gossiped with their friends. All seemed perfectly normal that morning.
As always, there were the groups of students who groaned as they entered the building, upset that they, yet again, had to get up early and go to that school. For Hedward Horseman, however, there was a different reason entirely for why he didn't want this day to arrive. It was this morning that he knew he had to fix the damage he had caused the
night before, and he was scared out of his mind to do it.
The shadows under his eyes were darker than they usually were. Hedward hadn't slept all night, not since he went over to Bo's. That was the night everything spiraled out of control. Why couldn't he keep himself calm? Why did he have to let his teenage hormones ruin the relationship he h
Venae's DiaryVenae's Diary3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
My name is Vena Cava Loss better known by my nickname Venae, I am the child of Lord Loss, one of the Demonata. I resemble my father in my appearance because i found it easier to take a form similar to him. I have 8 arms, a hole in my chest full of poisonous snakes which i milk in the morning before school. Like my father i Levitate because i have stumps where my feet should me ((i can grow some feet but i find it troublesome to walk as im used to this form)). My skin has a tendancy to ooz blood though most of the time i stop it.
Most Demons from the Demonata can not cross over unless theres an window, but being part human has its advantages and benifits me in that way, that or my dad had a piece of the Kah-Gash in him at one point i havent quite figured out if some magic has passed to me. Unlike my father I dont just feed off pain and sorrow, I feed off more emotions which in a high school sure does have its advantages. My emotional range is limited meaning I s
ConfrontationIt was finally the end of the school day, and by far the longest day of Hedward's life. He ran to his locker, wanting to escape everything and hide away in his misery. He fiddled with his locker, trying to hastily put in his combination.Confrontation3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Knowing Hedward being preoccupied, Nubis took this chance to have a little talk with him just before meeting up with Bo. He approached Hedward's locker and he crossed his arms and spoke out his name to get his attention.
Hedward jumped a bit at the sound of his name. He didn't recognize the voice at first. It didn't belong to one of his friends; too deep to be any of the ghouls and it certainly wasn't any of his guy friends. But he knew this voice. It hit him like a ton of bricks. Oh crap. Hopefully he was wrong. Hedward turned his head to face the voice. Sadly, he was right. It was Nubis. He stared at the Egyptian god with fear, not knowing what to say.
Nubis had a glare in his pitch black eyes, his white pupils staring down at Hedward. Not wanted to
The Age ListMonster ElmentaryThe Age List4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
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-Decada Time (coolhorse159)
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-Katrina Time (CalifornaGhouls23)
-Charlotte Time (PunkRockChicksRule)
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-Justin Time (Gothickitta)
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HealingTwo months. Two months since everything happened. Two months ago Hedward had stepped out of line and destroyed his friendship with the best friend he had had since childhood. Two months ago he had to stomp on the heart of one of his other good friends only to prevent hurting her with his own questionable feelings. For two months he had to pass both of those ghouls by in the hallways of Monster High. For two months he felt the sharp pain in his heart whenever he took in Bo's glare or Madison's mask of a smile. For two months he had to hide from Nubis' wrath and face the judgmental stares of his peers. It was cowardly and he was ashamed of himself.Healing3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Two months was too much. He couldn't do it anymore. He couldn't take the stares, the glares, the fake smiles. He couldn't take the feelings that were underneath them anymore. He was too much of a coward.
Finally the school day had ended and he was set free, at least until the sun rose the next morning. But Hedward wasn't planning on going back
Blaise's JournalBlaise's Journal4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Garret went shopping with dad (hahaha poor Garret). Jenny and I stayed home and I had to try her cooking. Let's just say that night I made a run to the nearest pizza place in town to wash the dessert out of my mouth. (it could have been a lot better if there wasn't egg in it)
Garret came home late last night with another piercing. Dad was mad. I mostly stayed in my room unpacking all my stuff and trying to organize (The best way as I could) before I had to go out for the night on patrol. It sucked though. There are so many demons and evil things in this town I think I might go ballistic. So dad sent me home early, because I almost got in a fight with a thug hanging around town in an alley way.
When I got home mom made me help her with house work trying to unpack more stuff. When Garret and Jenny got home they were tried and too "worn out" from riding around town and helping me. Thanks you guys I love you too.
Went to the M
Valour-ClawdxDraculauraValour-ClawdxDraculaura4 years ago in Romance More Like This
I'd watched him dominate the casketball court before, but today it was a
bit different. He skipped his last class simply because it turned out
Valentine was in it. I should've been the one skipping out, but thankfully, Miss
Hawthorne understood. She didn't mark him absent, or me, either. I followed him
and watched as he slammed the casketball into the backboard so hard it cracked.
He slammed it through the net and was playing at his top game. I watched him
from the opening to the court. Finally, without much ado, he slammed it so hard
it punched a hole in the back of the backboard and he roared. Any sane person
would've shrunk back in absolute terror and most likely run away, but I knew
I slipped my arms around his waist from behind, nuzzling his back, "It's
"You shouldn't be here. It's...probably safer for you with Bram and
"I'm not scared of you" I murmured into his back.
He took my hand and brought me to the bench at the
Monster High-- Three EyesMonster High-- Three Eyes4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Monster High: Three Eyes
By Glyph Bellchime
Monster High and related characters are owned by Mattel
Angelic Golden, Eres Cerebus, and Kitka Kitsune is by OshiiRyuu
Algea Dragonne, Allegro Dragonne, and their parents, Gil O'teen are by me.
Chapter 1: The night before.
Algea flopped on her bed, taking her favorite body hugging pillow and dropping it into her face. She was feeling rather confused, and more than just a little bit annoyed by the argument in the room next door.
Her brother, Allegro, was at it again. He was yelling at their parents over the move and his view of what was so unfair: the unfair fact that he had to leave his friends back in Japan, that it was unfair that at eleven he couldn't do anything cool like this fifteen year old sister, and that on the top of that list was the fact that she had just gotten renewed on her iCoffin, where he STILL couldn't even be trusted will a cell phone. Her parents however weren't giving in, and she even r
Erina Daemon diary first waveErina Daemon diary first wave4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I really don't know what to write here...I've never done a journal before, I keep my memories and dreams, and writting in another book, but hat one it's really really secret and hiden so.... I guess this will be to write about things that are not involved or don't belong in the other book.
I'm really anxious school is near and I'm not that excited about it... but mom and dad are....
I went shopping wih my parents and brother , we went to buy new clothes for school, I really hate what my moms picks for me,at the end I prefered to have anything... I'll just use what I alredy have.
Some friends of my parents came over...they were having a lot fun , they organized a big meal and party ... I asked my brother if we could go to the maul to see a movie while our parents were entretaining the visit, we watch a really interesting but confusing movie... I did'nt quite get it, but at the end we had a good time, Armand told me that
MH: Lukas Journal -1600-MH: Lukas Journal -1600-4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Lukas' Journal 1600
Everything seems to be doing rather smoothly. School as been in full swing, classes are going well. I've switched a few classes around even, swapping my night classes for the day periods after the switch in quarters, so as to spend more time with Dexter and her our, other friends. I still maintain my closeness to Operetta, but even she has found other means to distract her from my absence. I think we are both really growing up of course being more in the day classes mean I run across her cousin from time to time now that is a fate I would much rather avoid
I do not quite understand the big deal about Draculaura turning 1600. When I mentioned this to Operetta while we were at the Maul just recently, she treated me like I was some sort of 5 year old that did not understand why the sky was blue. I suppose I can grasp the idea that it is a "coming out" party of sorts, as in
The Day Everything Went Wrong2*Alexis POV*The Day Everything Went Wrong25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I could've called Aaron, asked for his reassurance.
But I didn't.
I could've called Isabella, asked for advice.
But I didn't.
I could've called Ferb, beg for his forgiveness, told him that he meant more to me right now more than ever, plead to be friends again.
But I didn't.
I don't know how long I cried. I lost track of time beneath by tears. By the time I regained enough sense to stop my sobbing (I had reduced it to a teary sniffle), my pillow was soaked. I glanced at myself. My blonde hair was terrible, sticking up in all directions, messy and frizzy. My headband was WAY lopsided, practically clutching my ear. My clothes were wrinkled, especially my satin shirt.
I took a deep breath a steadied myself. I glanced at my alarm clock.
11: 58 PM it cheerfully displayed on the little screen.
I rubbed a sore spot on the back of my head.
I decided to go to the only place that might make me feel better.
A slight smile tugged at my lips as I walked to ivory curtains, gentl
MH: Nefera and MombaMH: Nefera and Momba4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
She came into the dark room, growling to herself, still angry with herself for falling for such a childish ruse. She could believe those low brow heathens would do this to her, but her own sister? Oh there would be a price to pay for this betrayal; Set guaranteed there would be one.
"You never called me back Nefera."
She froze at the sound of that voice; the liquid hissing tone, just on the verge of dripping venom. She knew that voice, but how could that be? She'd left that part of her life in Cairo nearly a year ago...
The light snapped on, and her fears were confirmed. Sitting in front of her vanity was a tall athletically built woman, with skin a pale lavender and a head of dark, almost black, purple snakes, all of whom hissed as they caught sight of her.
"Momba," her words were breathy, as if she didn't want to believe them herself; and yet no sooner had they left her lips than her stomach started to knot upon itself.
The dark gorgon's slitted pink eyes ran her over, narrowed as th
Leona's JournalLeona's Journal4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
School's out for the summer and I can't wait to start shopping for the new school year! I already bought new school supplies so I don't have to do any last minute shopping(again) and since I bought an extra journal I thought i'd use it like a dairy, sadly is dosn't have a lock but maybe I can make one?
Sadly today's the day my friend best for freshmen and sophmore has to move away. Clawrissa Fang, she really knew how to cheer a ghoul up when she was at her lowest. She's moving to the other side of the country. At least we have eachother's numbers and can keep in touch on FreakBook. She helped me out alot when I first came to Monster High and was really the only only friend I had there...Now I have nobody...At least we got to spend today together, she's prolly half way over there now. She even made me a Ghoulship bracelet, I felt so horrible that I didn't have anything for her. She told my my friendship was all she needed, I couldn't help myself but tear up. But in th
Monster High About: Hayley HulkingMonster High About: Hayley Hulking4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Full Name: Hayley Robert Hulking
Age: 15 years
Hair: Black with brown highlights
Height: 9 feet, 7 inches
Physical Hulk Traits: Green skin, super strength and very tall.
Family: The hulks. Hayley's mom Mary and dad Robert. She's a only child and has a big dog named Bruno.
Favourite Colour: Purple, Violet and Grass Green.
Favourite Food: Sushi. Preferably octopus sushi.
Favourite Desert: Butterscotch and Vanilla ice cream.
Least favourite Food: Liver of any kind (mostly cow).
Favourite School Subject: Physical deaduction, Creative writing and Music. It's good practice for her future career.
Least Favourite Subject: Oceanography beacuase of the difficulties.
Friends: She has three. Cilia Satan, Rosetta Veil and Rebbeca NightShade.
Pet Peeve: When people thinks she's a terrorise brute because of her kind. She also hates when people get
The Day Everything Went WrongEverything went wrong the moment my house phone rang.The Day Everything Went Wrong5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Hm?" I snapped my head up, my straight, honey-blonde hair falling to my shoulders. Ring, ring, ring. My parents were naturally out that night, so- being the only one in the house- I leaned back in my chair and answered it.
"Hullo?" I asked into the receiver.
"Hi! Is this Alexis Hart?" A smooth, rich, and British accented voice came through the other line. My heart skipped a beat and my stomach lurched. It sounded so familiar. I knew I had heard that voice before, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.
A bead of sweat trickled down my cheek. "This is she. How may I help you?"
Instantly, the voice on the other line relaxed. "Hey, Alexis! What's up? Been a while since I've seen you!"
This voice was so familiar it was aggravating. But I couldn't remember the name. It gnawed at the back of my head, and I felt a shiver pass through me as if it was associated with bad memories. "Um, sorry for asking, but who is this?" I was near
Fantasy?She sits but...Fantasy?4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
They don't see.
Alone, wraped in her fantasy.
Her daydreams keep her warm.
She doesn't make a sound.
Closeing eyes and breathing soft.
Their voices echo and flow, then fade.
Mocking waves that play hide and seek off of rocks
deep, smooth, hidden on a Maine shore.
They'll never see.
Only frowns. Only crestfallen they know.
This moment; it's only what she shows.
But they don't know. Truth?
Not even thought of.
Eyes tighten. Plants striving for life,
swaying in the britle breeze.
So lonely and a tad cold.
Of course, there is something changing here.
Not sadness. No, not the noise of a frown.
For a frown makes no sound but is dark and silent.
That jubilant sound graces the ears.
A breath that has been laced with a simple joy.
She twirls. They can't see.
They can't bother her.
She whirls. They don't know.
Looking up, clouds mold and move, changing in time with her spirits.
Warm, pleasent. Safe and dry.
Oh, what it feels like to know these are garrenteed
Christmas ShoppingChristmas Shopping4 years ago in Settings More Like This
The streets were white. Like the snow had snook up and lay like a blanket over the town wile we slept. The two of us stood at the window, grinning and taking it all in. I smiled and put a arm around Loritas waist we laughed and took a swig of the hot chocolates we held onto.
"If it sticks for tomorrow...!"
"White Christmas!!" I finished before laughing giving her a squeeze "It'll be the first time Spartas seen snow!"
"Oh God, It is as well!" Lorita grinned up at me. "So, Quite day in or do we all go out?"
"Are you kidding?!" I laughed "Its snowing, Christmas eve and I have a two year old daughter to spoil rotten! And I can FINNALY go to the maul to see Santa with out looking weird!" I downed the last of my hot chocolate and set down the cup.
Lorita tutted and laughed softly "Your more of a child than Sparta!"
I winked at her "Ill hold you to that little lady!" And with that I bounded off upstairs to wake Sparta.
She was tucked up in bed in a light pink night dress and cuddli
Ferblynn- I Can Wait Forever"Jacklynn?" Ferb whispered her name as he appeared from behind the door to her bedroom. It was late Christmas Eve and the British boy had stopped to see why his good friend, Jackie, was in so much pain. Wasn't Christmas a time of rejoicing? Ferb shook his head as he stepped in through the door, raking his hand through his messy, green hair.Ferblynn- I Can Wait Forever5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"F-Ferb? Is that you?" Jackie had her back to him as she stared out her window. She didn't move an inch from her spot; she just stayed planted to her rocking chair, gazing out at the stars. She quickly brushed tears out of the corners of her eyes, clutching her plush Duckie Momo.
He nodded and smiled widely as he sat down on the foot of her bed. "Funny place to be spending Christmas Eve. I would be hanging with my fam-" He stopped his words quickly when he saw Jackie's gaze drop to the ground and a tear leak out from the corner of her eye. "O-Oh, yeah You're family.."
"Is halfway around the world." She finished, looking down. "Christmas