Dear You pg22"Uuuuugh, I hate Phys Ed!" whined that Ino girl. "My hair gets all messed up and-"Dear You pg226 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Okay, I'm sorry, but can you maybe shut the fuck up?" I growled. "Look out, the ball's coming our way and you've just been gossiping the whole time with Cotton Candy Girl over here."
"My hair's not that bright," the pink-haired girl said, grabbing a lock of her hair. "And my name is Sakura."
"Get it, get it, get it!" I growled again. The ball flew right by her. I turned and ran as fast as I could for it. I finally grabbed it and tossed it back to the pitcher (or "roller" as we called it - after all, we were playing kickball). I jogged back to my spot and sighed angrily, "Pay attention once in a while, yeah?"
"Geez, sorry." Ino flipped her wispy hair and rolled her eyes.
"Anyways, I like PE. Sports are fun," Sakura commented.
"Oh god, why must I have something in common with you?" I blurted out. She gave me an odd look but seemed to ignore the statement other than that, and ke
The dream"Almost there," I encouraged myself on my way to school. I thought back to make sure that I had finished all my homework. Yup, I had completed it all, although I need some help on a few math problems.The dream5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As I walked I looked up at the sky. For some reason the sky seemed really bleak. It was dark, like in horror films. Something didn't feel quite right. As I looked at the clouds, droplets of rain landed on my face.
"Great" I muttered sarcastically. I pulled my hair back into a ponytail so that I could put on my hood. Normally I liked the rain, just not when I was walking to and from school.
Approaching the school, I noticed how empty it looked. Normally there were kids gathered at the front of the school by this time. Maybe they had all gone and found shelter inside their classrooms, but I still felt a little uneasy.
I stopped. For a moment I felt nauseous. I squeezed my eyes shut and fell to my knees. After a few seconds the nausea went away and I was able to stand up again.
My eyes widen
Dear You pg11He finally stopped his sobbing. He shut the closet door and went to sit on his bed.Dear You pg116 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Thanks," he said, still sniffling.
"Uh-huh. As long as you don't do that to me."
He had apparently taken this sentence seriously, so he looked at me wide-eyed and said, "Never!"
"I was kidding!" I laughed. I sat next to him. "So, does your Granny know about them?"
"Yeah. She found out not that long after I made them. She apparently saw me sitting in front of the closet, staring at them." He laughed a little. "Must have been creepy since they look so real."
"I guess I'll have to burst Hidan's bubble and tell him that I'm not leaving you." I said.
"So, he hinted to you about them?"
"Yeah. I think he was trying to get me to break up with you so he could be the guy that I come crying to. God, what a retard."
Sasori did his cute giggle and said, "Well, I can see why he would want you so badly. You're certainly the best person I've ever met."
"Ha! Do you use that line on your Granny when you want more wood?"
Litost PrefaceLitost (Czech) n. A state of torment created by the sudden sight of ones own misery.Litost Preface6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kicking. Screaming. Struggling.
They were pulling him. Their grips were too tight. He couldn't break free. He was more scared than he ever had been in his life, for he knew who they were. They were taking him away from everything he knew and loved. If he succumbed, he would never see his family or his friends again. He'd never get his life back.
He was trying to run, but they had his arms and they were too strong. Angry, frightened, confused tears ran down his cheeks. He was sweating like he had never sweat before.
They had his parents, too. They weren't taking his parents away - only he was leaving - but they were holding his parents back to prevent them from trying to follow him. They held their arms just as they were holding his: Tightly and impossible to break free.
He knew why they had him, of course. He knew all too well. After all, he
Dear You pg21I stopped at my old locker in the empty hallway - well, empty aside for a making out couple - and put in the combination even though I knew it probably wasn't going to be mine this year. Something about being here made me feel comfortable... until I remembered the incident with me accidentally showing Hidan affection that I didn't have for him. I slammed it shut and jumped at what I saw.Dear You pg216 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I couldn't say anything, even if I tried. All I could do was stare.
"Glad to see you're surprised. You thought I was gone, didn't you?"
"Y-You...!" I pointed my finger at him. He grinned at me in a dark way. "What are you doing here!?"
Sasori chuckled and leaned against the locker he stood next to, saying, "This reminds me of the time that you appeared behind my locker door." He looked around the hallway for a minute as if it had been years since he had seen it. "Anyway... I'm here for you."
My heart stopped. Here for you could only mean two things. One, he came back because he missed me
I'm Not OkayThe incredibly tall, strikingly handsome, blonde-haired man inhaled sharply on his cigarette, before expelling the smoke in a weary sigh as he watched the sunset fade and the sky overrun with a rainbow of dark, sensual colours.I'm Not Okay7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Duff McKagan stared over at the large, luxurious hotel where the party was still continuing, and felt a lump rise in his throat. Swallowing it painfully, he unscrewed the top off the bottle of Smirnoff Black vodka and took a large gulp, attempting to numb the pain of his broken heart.
How much of a dirty liar he was, giving that speech to all the half-drunk guests on how he wished Slash and Perla "all the best for the future" and "good luck" and all that crap. He smiled bitterly as the vodka began to kick in, and he pulled up the sleeve of his smart black tuxedo, revealing new, old and fresh scars snaking their way round his wrist, and continuing all the way up to his shoulders. He thought of the lunacy of it all, and laughed humorlessly. He, Duff McKagan, cheer
TogethernessIt's a dream to hear those wordsTogetherness6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Flowing so easily from your lips
Once you told me this was an impossibility
But look at you now
Look at us
Watch the starlight
Coming in at the fading of twilight
Let's dance to our heartbeat synced melody
The beauty of this child-like romance
But with the intensity of adults lifetime
Like A dream Part 2 Izzy's POVLike A dream Part 25 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Treader loved the park. He could run around free as long as he wanted. Smiling Izzy put his attention back to the book but had to fight to keep his eyes open. As he lost it he curled himself together to a ball and started to dream....normally he dreamed just shit but this time.....
~opening his eyes he noticed the warm wind and the relaxing sound of the open sea. He liked it veery much and just wanted to turn on his back as.......someone giggles.Then something like a red flash. Tilting his head, Izzy nearly purred as he felt the soft touch from Axl on his neck. It had to be him be
A Day Out In London - Part 1A Day Out In London - Part 1/3A Day Out In London - Part 17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Right then." Slash stood in the doorway leading into the bunk area of the Guns N' Roses tour bus, hands on his slim hips and his top hat askew over his flyaway jet curls. "We're in London, there's a whlole day ahead of us, and it's sunny. Any ideas as to what we should do today?" he looked expectantly at the tree pairs of bunks where the other four members of Guns N' Roses plus their now missing manager lay.
Axl Rose lifted his head from a top bunk, and rubbed his sleepy dark eyes. "Ohh, jee-sus..." he moaned. "What time is it?" he ran his hands through his tangled, shoulder length hair.
"Around nine-ish..." Slash answered, watching Axl affectionately. "He's so cute when he's just up..." he thought to himself.
"Any particular reason why you decided to wake up up at the crack of dawn?" Izzy Stradlin asked, clumsily climbing down from the bunk he shared with Duff McKagan and sitting on the end of Duff's bed, reaching for the hairbrush buried under the lyri
Red NecklaceDiary extract 312Red Necklace6 years ago in Mystery & Suspense More Like This
Hello, This is Kira Hallibell again. Today is a day like any other and I am truly bored, I started reading a new book today and it is amazing, it has a very interesting plot and a very funny story about a girl who has a normal life but she doesnt know whats around the corner and she dreams of magic and a new world thats hiding behind her own... It kinda reminds me of myself... I dream of magic just wanting to see something entirely different, Im tired of just staying in this rut, Im getting older and I know im wasting my life just sitting here...
Kira put her diary down and threw her pen at a wall in frustration, she layed back on her bed and ran her fingers through her dark black hair. She stared at the ceiling, tracing the grooves that were carved into the wall carefully. Suddenly her mother walked in with the clothes from the washing, Her mother looked at her with an unreadable expression and then he smiled. Kira half smiled back
Play Time's OverPlay Time's OverPlay Time's Over7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Lance? Toad asked tentatively.
What, Toad? Lance answered from the thing the Brotherhood called a couch.
Can you help me with something?
Depends. It doesn't involve looking under your bed again, does it?
The last time Lance had looked under Toad's bed, he had been looking for a bar of soap for Toad's monthly bath. Lance had quickly decided that if the soap had found its way under there, it hadn't survived very long. No, it did not matter that the soap was not a living thing, and therefore could not technically die. It had not survived.
No, it involves something else. Toad said, scuffing his toe on the floor.
Lance thought for a minute. He was incredibly bored right now. He had read this magazine at least ten times before, and counting the dead flies in the corner could only keep one occupied for so long.
Yeah, okay. He said with a shrug. Well, as much as one could shrug while lying on th
A Day Out In London - Part 3A Day Out in London Part 3/3A Day Out In London - Part 37 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ohh, what a day! Axl groaned, kicking off his black DCs and pulling off his black shirt, showing his washboard stomach and long, black pendant hanging in the middle of his chest. We spent loads! Alans gonna kill us
No, Axl, Alan will kill you and Izzy only, you were the only two who felt the need to buy each and every bottle of alcohol in Harrods, at 30 fuckin pound a bottle! Duff replied, tossing his red Keep the Faith hippy t-shirt over the arm of one of the black, squashy leather sofas, and lying down on the white, fluffy rug on the laminate floor in the lounge area.
It wasnt that much Izzys voice was muffled as he spoke while he pulled off his grey sleeveless Slipknot top, throwing it on top of Duffs t-shirt and rifling through the numerous Harrods bags that took up most of the floor, eventually surfacing with a bottle of expensive Fre
A Day Out In London - Part 2A Day Out In London - Part 2/3A Day Out In London - Part 27 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Around an hour later, the band were dressed and ready to go. "We're goin' round London, gonna have a good timeeee..." Axl sang out melodiously, skipping round the parking lot where the bus was parked.
Slash smiled. "Where to first, then?"
"I say...Hamley's!" Izzy announced. "Then Harrods! Then Budweiser factory, then the London Eye!"
"Sounds awesome!" Duff exclaimed. "Onwards!"
The band had known Hamley's was a big store, but they hadn't known exactly how big.
"Wow..." Steven let out a low whistle. "This place is huuuuge..."
"Five floors...all with toys...oh myyy..." Duff gazed around the ground floor in wonder.
Slash didn't say anything; he simply stared around a the countless shel
Litost pg6Days passed - or perhaps just hours, it was impossible to tell - and the four of them sat in the corner the whole time creating small talk. Eventually, one of the men in white coats burst through the door and called harshly, "Yakihiko Nagato!"Litost pg66 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Nagato raised his hand and said without emotion, "Here."
"Get your ass off the floor. No begging, no funny stuff, no tricks."
He lifted his eyebrow and stared coldly at the man. After a minute, the man walked out. All eyes turned to Nagato who said, "What? I'm not supposed to control his mind in my own self defense?"
"They'll find out what you've done eventually," Sasori pointed out. Konan nodded. "He'll come back in when he realizes you're not behind him. Have you always avoided them like that?"
"The first time I did it, they did exactly as you said - came back and grabbed me - and put me in here. But no one has called me out of here yet. He was the first one, and he probably won't be the last." He chuckled. "I bet when he comes back he'll take
Like a Dream Part 4 Axl's POVLike a Dream Part 45 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
There. The quietness came back. And Jeffrey was gone. On the other hand it was so relaxing. Axl moved his hand around but there was only darkness. "J...Jeffrey?"His body felt heavy and now he couldn't even more around anymore as he could fell a soft touch and someone talking. Was this Izzy? A bit shaking, the readhead held up his hand as someone grabbed it. Slash! He let go again and started to sob. Izzy will never come back to him.
I'm Not OkayI told you everything is fine butI'm Not Okay5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
in reality, I wanna crawl into a hole and die
because I'm not that copybook persona you want to see.
I take all your words to heart and
your honey words make me grow weary and my
false face nearly shatters into pieces as I slowly fade away.
I feel your expectations for me to
excel far beyond my frail beliefs and glorify you
because you're under the impression you were always there for me.
I told you everything is fine but
in reality, I wanna shred my face to pieces as I
sink onto the floor and scream and sing myself to sleep with empty words.
I wish I was sorry that I'm but
a shadow of the person you always wanted me to be
and that I'm not the slightest bit okay with your moronic fantasy.
Terminus pg3The fact that Mrs. Iwa sounded a little upset made Sasori worried, too. He heard her breathe deeply on the other end.Terminus pg36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Well, don't get too upset, but... Deidara is in the hospital."
"What?" Sasori was definitely upset. What was his best friend doing in the hospital? It was just a dumb little cold. It couldn't possibly be that bad.
"I'll tell you about it when you get there, dear. Do you want me to pick you up?" She was always a kind lady, and always treated Sasori as if he was her own son. He realized he had been holding his breath, so he sighed and said, "No, no... My parents are here, I'll get them to take me."
"Alright. Just don't do anything silly."
He hung up without saying goodbye and dashed into the living room. "Mom!" he called anxiously. "We have to go to the hospital!"
"Come on, Sori. It's not that bad having to hang out with your old man instead of Deidara, is it?" Mr. Akasuna laughed.
"That's just it - Deidara's in the hospital! Come on, we have to go!" He pul
Identity Crisis? pg1"Father, I refuse to wear this."Identity Crisis? pg16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The elder man pretended not to hear and shifted his head.
"I guess I have no say in the matter, seeing as how you never cared-"
She pranced around the horse-stall, smiling at the horses and petting them. They swished their tails happily. Her long blonde hair, parted to one side, bounced with her stride and her bright blue eyes seemed to emit their own light. She glided back towards her mother.
"Thank you, Ma," she began, "for letting me stay with you. I wasn't doing too well in town, and I figured that you'd want more company."
"Well, I'm a rather old woman now and you don't need worry about me. Without your Pa around, things are much harder."
Her smile turned into one of concern. "I can't believe you haven't gotten help."
"Well, I've got it now, don't I?" The woman, also blonde, snickered. "I hope you're ready for what I put you up to."
He spun around, a beyond angry look on his face. He stopped spinning and looked at hi
Terminus pg6Over the course of time, there was only one person Sasori would talk to, and that was none other than Orochimaru. He had obviously been the only one other than teachers to try and offer help or comfort. Sure, Nagato had tried to help as well, but he was a bit more loudmouthed and somewhat harsh. Orochimaru knew just when to fall silent. Sasori, at times, thought that he was trying to replace Deidara, but came to realize that he was just being nice. He would never be his new best friend, but maybe he could just be an important friend.Terminus pg66 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"So how is your friend doing?" Orochimaru asked one day at lunch.
"He's not doing any better, if that's what you're asking," Sasori replied. His conversations with Orochimaru didn't make him sad anymore; they gave him a way to vent all his feelings without really being judged. Orochimaru never showed much emotion, but once in a while he would break out a smile or even frown if he knew he had pushed too far. Those were the only faces Sasori thought he could
Avaritia pg5 part 2Almost as soon as Gaara steps through the door of his office, he hears his name being called.Avaritia pg5 part 26 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Gaara, you're just in time. We've got bad news." The person speaking is Iruka Umino, one of the few people that work for him.
"It's always bad news," Kiba points out.
"What is it?" Gaara asks, ignoring Kiba and sitting down in the chair behind his desk.
"W-Well... There have been massive reports of... rape." Iruka chuckles nervously and scratches the back of his head. "It's out of control. Men and women all over town have been calling the police, and they want you on the case."
"Ew..." Kiba says, sticking his tongue out. "Men and women? That's nasty."
"Do we have a lead on them?"
"Not at all. When they're asked what the person looked like, the victim always replies with an 'I don't know.' It's crazy."
Gaara sighs and asks, "Are we at least sure that it's just one person doing this and not several?"
"Like I said earlier, not at all. We have nothing."
"Great, now there's
Spirit of TWA Flight 800Spirit of TWA Flight 8005 years ago in Settings More Like This
It's unbelievable! Why did I meet my end this way, along with all of my passengers and crew? Only those who investigated my disaster, my tragedy could tell. It's been 14 years and I still can not believe it.
I was a Boeing 747- (747-100 series), built by Boeing in July, 1971 and purchased new by TWA (Trans World Airlines) a major United States-based airline that was perfect for me to serve. I and along with the other planes were widebody commercial airliners, often referred to by the nickname "Jumbo Jet" Jumbo Jet or Queen of the Skies. We were among the world's most recognizable aircrafts, and were the first widebody ever produced. I remember my first flight boy, it was awesome. Each captain that flew me was very nice. I loved flying and I loved taking my passengers to their destinations over the years. Many of my friends who were 747s like me were very friendly. Sometimes we would get a little over confident and too boastful since we were big, strong and powerful aircrafts. I s
I'm sorry......I broke your windowI'm sorry...6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
when reality came crashing through.
I got sick of waiting for the weather,
although I'd take your rain cloud any day.
Like water breaking through a dam
my words flowed forward.
Desperately trying to reach you
they lost their meaning along the way.
I kept my emotions bottled up too long
and they lost their flavor.
It was love that I wanted to taste with you.
Now I scrape it from my bleeding tongue.
Maybe it was just infatuation
rather than devotion.
But regardless of what is most believed,
I was tired of being pushed away.
More than anything right now
...I met you.
slutslut11 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Scrape apart desire
Lure the burning pain
Use misuse abuse my body
Time and time again
Say bye to decency
Let it run away
Understand the shame and pain
Take my soul today
Seduce me so easily
Lies are nice tonight
Uglify my thoughts and pride
Tell me it's alright.
Sign away my body
Love all the control
Undermine til i cant operate
Turn my mind on hold
Scratch out my sorrow
Like the running blood
Utilize my strength and heart
Tear away from love
The Rapunzel GirlPrince Charmings generally rode by in time to rescue damsels in distress or happened to be the cause of said distress in the first place. The current model felt rather out of place, then, having just scaled a high wall to catch sight of a lovely maiden with a gruesome haircut lobbing produce at a tower.The Rapunzel Girl5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She was aiming at its top, but her throwing arm left something to be desired. There were signs of improvement, as the splatter stains on the stone were fresher higher up, but there was a good thirty feet of spotless wall beneath her target: a gaping square hole, out which obscenities screamed.
"Oh shut it, you stupid hag!" the maiden shouted back as she hurled her latest turnip. "It's no skin off my nose if you starve to death from your own stupidity! I wasn't the one who hacked the only way down to pieces in a snip of pique!" It was here that the wall-bound prince noticed the pieces what had been an incredibly long, golden rope lying scattered at the tower's base. Curious, a