WRHaF 1Without Red Hair and Freckles, Chapter 1, Dinner NightmaresWRHaF 17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Today, Als socks smelled worse than anything ever imaginable. I would have to guess that he hadnt changed or washed those socks in about three weeks by the odor sneaking out of his shoes. The smell was horrific; it was hard to sit next to him at the table. Dinner at my house was always not my favorite time, it made me actually discuss my personal life with my family, and the fact that James was four years older than me complicated things a lot. Hogwarts letters would be coming soon, and this year, I would finally get mine.
My mother would ask me if I was excited to go to Hogwarts, but I wasnt really, it was just a school, wasnt it? Hogwarts is just another place that I will feel like I dont fit in, because I dont fit in.
To both of my parents surprise, I was born with my dads black hair and my mothers eyes. Ever since I was able to choose the way I wanted my hair, I had it
WRHaF 3Without Red Hair and Freckles, Chapter 3, All aboard the embarassment train!WRHaF 37 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
That time had come around again; I couldnt avoid it, family dinner. It had been six days since I heard mom and dad talking in the living room. He must have talked to Al and James, because they were behaving, almost nice to me. Now that I thought about it, they determinately didnt talk to me so that theyd stay out of trouble before going to school. I knew that couldnt last long after they got on the train.
My dad never took the time to spend with me, I guess I dont mind. I wasnt supposed to know anyways it just would have been nice I guess. My thought was interrupted when I got a question aimed at me. So whatd you do today little Lil? Sit in that boring old room of yours with your pygmy puff and read? James and Al laughed at Jamess not-so-humorous joke.
James, my mother said, with her famous glare that would even scare the giant squid
New Start Ch 4 LenXLuka Final Chapter The next week went by in a haze. I felt out of it, like I was in some hazy dream. Len left. Where he went? I didn't know. And well . . . I was afraid to know. I had nightmares. I remembered Len's horrified, disappointed face when I closed my eyes. Why was it like this? Why do things have to happen?New Start Ch 4 LenXLuka Final Chapter4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A soft knock brought me out of my trance. I sat up rubbing my eyes. "C- Come in." I said. The first words I said in a few days. It slowly opened and Rin stood there. Rin had gone with her brother and it shocked me to see her. It also hurt. She looked a lot like him . . .
"Oh. Hey um Luka." She said nervously standing in my door way. I nodded.
"Hi Rin. Come in. Can you close the door though?" I asked. She nodded rushing forward.
"Yeah Luka." She said sheepishly sitting down on the edge of my bed. We sat there in an awkward silence for a moment.
"Rin why are you here?" I finally asked. Again a heavy silence filled the room.
WRHaF 2Without Red Hair and Freckles, Chapter 2, Trip to Diagon AlleyWRHaF 27 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Dropping off Al and James at Dudleys house was the easiest thing that I had to do all week. I think I may have even smiled and waved right before we left for Diagon Alley.
When we got into the Leaky Cauldron, a nice looking woman said Hi Harry, can I get you anything today? Mum didnt seem to mind the lady, so I guess she wasnt any competition to my mom.
No, Im good today, but thanks anyways Hannah.
My mum gave a nod to Hannah as she passed by but Hannah asked Harry, is that your little girl? I felt the whole room go quiet and all eyes go onto my straight, shiny, black hair. Apparently everyone had been eavesdropping. Shes just so cute, I never knew you had a daughter too, I only suspected Al and James because theyd cause such a ruckus coming in I must have been too busy to notice her.
This wasnt the first time that people didnt k
Battle of the LabyrinthBattle is the Underworld,Battle of the Labyrinth5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Both are painful, petrifying, and call for PANIC!
Pretty similar right?
Except in battle, you can still die.
My senses become more enhanced during a fight, I absorb everything around me;
The metallic smell of blood,
The shriek of monsters and wounded heroes,
Watching my friends fight for their lives,
Feeling the beads of sweat drip down my face,
And the bitter taste of battle.
But the battle is also a thrill.
Charging in, I scream my battle cry to the stormy sky.
Lightning flashes in great bursts and thunder bellows above our heads.
My knife shines in the short-lived light, and I know this victory is mine.
My fight is won.
I begin to call out unsettling orders to my fellow heroes,
After all, having no strategist would be like having bread and no butter,
Behind me a voice questions, "Have anything else to add wise girl?"
He ran toward me.
The sea-green color of his eyes was intense, flames from a driftwood fire.
He radiated l
NeroxMae: Moving OnNeroxMae: Moving On4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hey.. Mae? Is that you?" called out the nicely dressed Roy Blackwell.
The male was wearing a black pin striped tuxedo that was nicely pressed. It was complimented with a white collared dress shirt and a satin red tie. His dark hair was styled and tousled with gel for the special occasion.
He had spent the entire night searching the crowd for Mae. He saw her silhouette from where he stood and was certain it was Mae.
"There you are. I haven't seen you all night. What are you doing out here?"
The scent of cinnamon candles drifted in the air and pleasant holiday tunes could be heard coming from the packed mansion. The Blackwell family was known to host some of the greatest parties. However, this did not perk even a bit of interest in the young girl that leaned against one of the mansion's pillars.
As he approached the girl, his grey eyes widened.
Mae turned her body in the direction of the familiar voice. Her soft face was paired with nude glossy lips and a slight hint of blus
Chains of FlowersThree figuresChains of Flowers5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Cresting the hill
While the scent of summer
Of half formed dreams and
Lays heavy like the heat
Of the sun
Little girl in the middle
Hands barely reaching
To those on her
Her mother on the left
Brought out for the day
Father walking by her right
Shades of guilt
Love for the little girl in between
The little girl
Making chains of flowers
Almost but not quite
Out of earshot of
Her parents whispering
Throwing words back and forth
Daggers drenched in lemon juice
The girl who pretends
All is well
She tries to tie
Together the two of them
With her pretty flower chains
Still strong enough
The prettiest flowers
Fall apart like
The man and woman
Chain of flowers
No longer holding together
WRHaF 7Without Red Hair and Freckles, Chapter 7, Compartment ScaresWRHaF 77 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Come on Lily! Dont be late for the train; come on pack up your stuff already! Addie hollered at me. Were leaving in eighteen minutes Lily! I normally wasnt a procrastinator, but I was just running so slowly that day, I didnt want to do anything. I came down with my trunk; very fatigued I dragged it along the corridor, having Addie yell behind her shoulder that I should hurry up. The past two years dragged me down so much, I kept my A+ average, which made my parents very happy, but I wasnt happy.
It was the feeling of loneliness that slowed me so down. When we got out to the train station, I stopped to hear a neighboring conversation, Mary, how many times have I told you-
Mattie Poo, dont do this to me, she said, playing with his tie, and she was specifically looking towards me, You know how much Ive been planning for this summer.
An Almost Christmas Story 3An Almost Christmas Story 34 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a time to be joyous. The evening of Christmas Eve had begun with a magical entrance. Flakes of ashen snow trickled under the pale sky, decorated with streaks of pink and purple hues that reflected from a grand sunset. Cold breeze easily filled the lonely streets, as most people had opted for the snug and toasty warmth of a home occupied by their family members.
Although this wasn't the case for Zack, he equally felt a great joy and relief. The strenuous mission had finally come to its end. Earlier, the squad spent a tiring five hours working to retrieve Marilyn Hutton's earrings, an impromptu mission thought in the nick of time. The plan was simple - sedate her, take hold of the jewelry and leave no evidence - but even a trivial error could blow their cover. Zack supervised his team from the reconnaissance vehicle, as the rest spread out to play their roles. As Ryan watched over the perimeter, Nicky and Dawn blended in the afternoon Christmas Eve function as guests. Dawn managed
Blood Drain Codex: MAY CONTAIN SPOILERSBlood Drain Codex: MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"I have no fear, no weakness, no pain, and no mercy."
Blood Drain is a Dremora from the plain of Oblivion. Though he used to be mortal once but he does not remember those times and does not care. He lives in Mehrunes Dagon's plain of Oblivion for it was he that put him there in the first place. If you ask this God of Destrution how he came to Oblivion he would say "He was once a mortal of kindness...I disliked him for he disliked me....so I had him killed...and send to my realm to be my eternal servent." Blood Drain is not his real name it is a name he gave to the mortals cause his real name could not be pronounced in mortal tougne. He has been in ever Elder Scrolls series but shown himself more in Morrowind, Oblivion, and Skyrim. Blood Drain is centuries old but for a demon...he looks kinda good for his age.
His involvement in Morrowind was mostly Dagon's curiosity about Kammus- Azura's Champion- and there he helped him escape a cave that held Kammus there....though his intentions wer
Witch and Wizard"Please my wize One, or if it is that you are indeed wize; will you tell me what your eyes are gazing at Right this instant?" The One Who Is The One's voice calmly spoke to the stiff man that stood before him. The man stared at nothing in particular, though he prefers it this way. It was best not to meet this vile man's eyes.Witch and Wizard5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
He had no response, he stood his ground and waited for his punishment to come, for the words to be spoker, or rather, the action to be done. And as if on cue, The One stood up; a woosh of air following his movements, and he raised a boney-like finger towards the man and stared behind him before doing what he was meant to do. He made eye contact with the young boy behind the man, and gave a small smirk followed by a dark chuckle.
"And to think your father was a wize man, apparently even I stand corrected at times." And with those last words, meeting the hazel eyes of the pethetic boys, he slightly moved his arm and the man vanished right before them. Da
Sick Day Part 1Nick was not sick. Just because somebody came in the middle of the night and shoved his head full of cotton, sandpapered his throat, and hammered his body with a baseball bat did not make him sick. It made someone in the world an incredibly sadistic fuck, but he was fine. As consciousness swam lazily to the forefront of his mind and his eyes opened, he decided to prove this to himself and sit up. The blanket stayed firmly wrapped around his torso however. Nausea settled heavily into his stomach before he made it to a fully vertical position, and he dropped back onto his pillow with a grunt.Sick Day Part 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
Well, he could stay in bed and still be not sick. Because he wasn't. He washed his hands multiple times a day and never did anything to invite the spread of germs from other people to himself. The only person he could catch an infection from was Ellis, but the younger man hadn't shown any signs of poor health or he would have relegated himself to the couch immediately to avoid c
Twilight vs. Harry PotterBefore I begin I would like to clarify that I'm not either a crazy Harry Potter fan or a Twihard. I've read both series and being completely honest I loved the Harry Potter series. But when I read the Twilight series I didn't think it was that good as people make it out to be. And when I heard someone say that Twilight is better than Harry Potter I felt inspired to make a comparison and show that Harry Potter far more superior than Twilight. For those who love Twilight to deathTwilight vs. Harry Potter4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
(YES THE TWIHARDS. YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE!)
And don't agree with what I wrote, its my opinion. I'm allowed to say what I believe just like you're allowed to express your love and devotion for Twilight. With that being said I hope you enjoy.
In the Harry Potter books everything and everyone with rich detail. All characters of the series have their unique description of
So you want to know about : SamsonaSo you want to know about : Samsona4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Hello there mon~ My name is Samson~ But please call me Samu-chan oki doki~? //SPARKLESPARKLE
I am 19 in 2 weeks~ Be sure to say happy birthday to me! .+* OrI'llbeffuckin'pissed. //dark aura
Ahem~ I mean, or i'll be supah dupah sad mon! ;7;! //points at dimples and pouts
My hair? My eye colour? My skin colour? AND my height/weight?! Goodness, you sure ask a lot of questions Mr. Reporter man!
Hehe, did you say something? .+*
Ok here it is! My hair colour is supah sweet caramel~! mmmm yummy~! Eye colour? purpley... yellowy... pinky...colour..Probably~ Skin? Pure white pyon! > 7
L4D2 - Mess-Maker p11"Oh shit. Oh shit, oh shit, oh SHIT!!"L4D2 - Mess-Maker p114 years ago in Romance More Like This
Ellis ran as fast as his steel-tipped boots could carry him, buying a few extra seconds by sliding over the hoods of vehicles that he could've easily gone around. The guttural roar of an impending Tank sunk an arrow of panic in the boy's body as he heard the thing getting closer and closer with each car that was being hammered by those horrific bulging arms. It was obviously trying to clear a path for itself, although whether the beast knew Ellis was there or not still wasn't quite certain. Instead of waiting around to found out, the boy sprinted off as gracefully as he could so that Georgia wouldn't suffer whiplash at age one.
Nick was unable to pinpoint where the sudden crashing noise had come from until he saw Ellis bounding towards him in a terrified frenzy. His first thought was that the kid had been carelessly jumping from car to car, causing even more of a racket than his heavy w
Trapped- Chapter 5Trapped- Chapter 54 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Ari woke up, face down in a pillow, gasping for breath and feeling like an idiot. His brilliant ploy to get another chance at Ivy back
WRHaF 9Without Red Hair and Freckles, Chapter 9, A Christmas Without Matthew PerksWRHaF 97 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The few first months went by slowly, but when Christmas break finally came around, I was actually thankful to go home. Alex still demanded kissing, at his leisure, which was basically any time we were next to each other. Addie and I were back on good terms, but the blonde haired someone never told anyone about Alex and I.
Now that I was home, I had time to think about what was happening with me with my life. I lay in my bed, staying still, my eyes were emotionless. When you were thinking, I imagined that you didnt really make faces while you thought.
Come on Lily, its just kissing, its not like I want to sleep with you, he paused, well not yet anyways.
No, I am not kissing you again, even when I do kiss you, you hurt me, I sobbed, on the floor of the room of requirement. I dont want to be with you anymore.
Youre not thi
The Stardust Story: PrologueOnce upon a time there was an amazing, beatiful city. It was a famous city, the city of angels and demons that were nothing but legend to the passerbys and tourists, but many of the inhabitants knew better.The Stardust Story: Prologue4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Celestial Centre City was its name and not only was it infested with celestials parading around as humans, it was one of the largest portal cities in the world. It had a strong connection with Elysium that allowed people to physically pass through, but only if they had a keycard. A celestial being was honestly trapped without one, and this is the reason many illegals never saw the land of their birth. Unless you knew the right people, it was impossible to recieve a keycard without registering with the goverment and forging one was near impossible.
There weren't always this many celestials roaming the earth. A long, long time ago, a holy being was banished to Earth. He settled as a human and fell in love with a women who beared him a son who the Elysium called Fitz, or illegitimate.
BEASTLYBEASTLY5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Beauty and the Beast.
Their love story is amazing. How come they can look passed the ugly and truly see each other but we can't.
To us humans, now a days, all that matters is looks.
Do they were good clothes? What's their hair color? Are they fat or skinny? That's all that matters to us.
When it comes to liking someone or evening being friends with them that's still all that matters.
No one -especially us kids- sees passed the out side no one sees the beauty with in.
We could love someone for their looks yet on the inside they could be a beast, a hideous monster. A monster that no one loves, that no one wants to love.
What if fairytales were true? What if Beauty and the Beast did really happen?
What if someone was a beast, BEASTLY? And along comes this girl. The beast and the girl fall in love and break the beast curse. What if a love like that could happen?
Are the people that are ugly considered a beast or is it really the people that only look on the outside that are the true beast?
WRHaF 4Without Red Hair and Freckles, Chapter 4, Just plaster "I'm different" on my foreheadWRHaF 47 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Abraham, Adeline The girl with glasses slowly went up to Mr. Longbottom, who put the sorting hat onto her head. Within seconds, the hat shouted RAVENCLAW.
No one had talked to me since the boy had, who was actually standing right next to me now, so I tried to not make a fool of myself. Clearwater, Heidi it took several minutes to have Heidi Clearwater go to Hufflepuff.
Davies, Jason was set into Gryffindor.
The dirty blonde haired boy accidentally brushed up against my hand, he said a quiet Sorry for bumping into you.
Flint, Mary was the blonde girl that I hadnt liked on the train, and I was right when she got put into Slytherin.
Goldstein, Miles he took several seconds before getting set into Hufflepuff.
Harper, Alexander the brown haired, small nosed boy that I had met in Flourish and Blotts w
WomanA story behind her eyesWoman2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A dream on her lips
Waiting to be said,
Waiting to be true.
A voice from heart.
A lovely sound.
You're so tender,
So simple and complicated.
Spontaneous and shy.
Silent and talkative.
Serious and funny.
Always in love.
Tears rolling down for an illusion.
Eyes looking up missing somebody.
Letters never sent.
A heart that never sleeps.
You are so beautiful
Even when you feel you're the ugliest one.
You are a princess
Even when you feel nobody cares of you.
You are a goddess
Even when years painted lines on your face.
A sweet strength
A reason to love.
Hush, hush baby loveHush, hush baby love,Hush, hush baby love3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
No more bad nights come.
A warm embrace, a sweet kiss
Holding you kindly
Sweet little child,
No need to cry.
I'll give you my love,
Take your bad dreams away.
No thunder will come,
No shadow can harm you.
The darkness runs from
This candle light.
Hush, hush baby love,
No more bad nights come.
A Siren's CallA Siren's Call3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Visions of madness shimmer in silvery skies
Horizons of passion drown in timeless beauty
There is a voice so pure that can melt a Sun,
a fragrance so luring that can reap mortal breath
Once thou hath gazed into the eyes of a Siren,
love befalls in a kiss, upon whispers of death
An endless ocean swirls, ethereal waves bewail
the sound of her cry haunts eons of dreams
In the deepest abyss, my soul shall forever sail
For a thousand years, I drifted in her song
lost in restless fever of wanton seas
Gently I reached towards her long silvery hair;
embroidered in tempest of Love's odyssey
Tears of sapphire jewel oceans deep ...
luminous thoughts seeking the nectar of bliss
Among flesh and shadows, I crave evermore
Lips unveiled, blackness approaches
my destiny entombed by the Siren's lore
When the world turns forever still,
only the sound of her fleeting whispers remain,
like echoes of rain, suspended over the sea
Arthur Crow © 2012
BabyBaby4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Baby wipe your tears,
let go of all your fears.
Let me take your pain,
and put it in my pocket.
I'll put a lock on it.
You'll never have to see it again.
Let my hold you close,
and wrap my arms around you.
Let me warm you up,
and take away the cold
and put it in my soul.
I'll take away your anger,
Your not a hater baby,
your a lover.
I'll take the hate,
and reform your fate.
I'll put your anger in my fist
and crumble it into bits.
Let me take your sorrow
and throw it away.
You'll never see it again.
Let me kiss you on the lips,
I'll hold your hand,
and put a smile on your face.
Let me color your heart
I'll push away the darkness
and let the light shine through.
I'll walk you out of the shadows
and bring you to the sun.
I'll walk you onto the moist grass
and take you away from the desert.
I can do so much for you.
If you were to give me the chance.
I can love
and love you right.
Let me show you,
you don't have to be lonely,
because I'm right here standing