Allen takes a quiz and failsRingo: ALLLLEN! *falls* Git over here!
Allen: *surprised* What is it?
Ringo: *holds up a paper* This! Since there really isn't a whole lot of dirt on you, you need to take this here OC quiz.
Allen: And if I refuse?
Ringo: Ever see what Weber's guts look like? >:]
Allen: You can't threaten me like that! >:C
Yuuki: Awww! Come on Allen, it'll be fun. ^^
Allen: *sigh* Fine.
1.)What's your name?
Allen: My name is Allen Radcliffe II. But, you all can just call me Allen, if you'd like. ^^
2.) Do you know why you were named that?
Allen: Well, unlike my brother who was named after my grandfather, Richard, I was named after that slovenly bastard of a father. Hence why I'm Allen Radcliffe II. Though, I despise my name with every fiber in my being.
Ringo: Cause you hate your dad?
Allen: "Hate" doesn't even cover it. >:T
3.) Are you single or taken?
Yuuki: This dastardly man here is taken off the market, babes! *clings* So, no touchy touchy, bitches. ^^
Allen: *has the most befuddled e
Ode to VictoriaI'm sorry that you left, but I know you had to goOde to Victoria3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Without saying a final goodbye, though you know
That I will always remember you so very fond
As you left for the great beyond
No more suffering, no more pain
No more looking upon sullen rain
When you left, I felt no euphoria
So this is an ode to my mother, Victoria
You are better off now
But, the memories of you, in my mind did sow
I do wish you were here, again, with us
Well, I know it was for good, so I shouldn't fuss
You are happy now, full of joy and euphoria
This is an ode to my dear mother, Victoria
In the Ruins Chapter 1Why does it always rain during funerals....I thought that kind of stuff only happens in movies...I mean...it's fitting and all, but its still a pretty weird coincidence.In the Ruins Chapter 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Adeth Valkyrie thought, looking up at the dreary gray sky. He stood under the funeral home's overhang, leaning on his umbrella. He wasn't crying, unlike most of the people inside. Their aunt's death was something just about everyone saw coming, she had been ill for quite a while. Still didn't make loosing his last blood relative any easier, though...
"Let's try not to think about that, not like getting depressed will help anything." He mumbled, shaking the rain off his umbrella, about to catch the bus home since has card had broken down for the 4th time that month.
A taxi pulled up to the funeral home, only for a extremely fair haired blonde man to stumble out while making a rude gesture at the driver, before tripping and falling into the bank of slush by the street.
Adeth let o
People Change-An Imagna ShortEclipse City, Luna Azul- Friday, April 16th 1999,People Change-An Imagna Short3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey, hey wait up!" A little girl with bubblegum pink hair ran through a grove of trees, trying desperately to catch up with her brother. Since it was the middle of April, Roschendale Square's groves of oak and elm trees were full of healthy, emerald green leaves.
"You're going to have to run faster if you want to catch up, Emy!" Her brother taunted, going even faster.
She giggled joyfully and broke into a sprint, running as fast as her little legs would carry her.
The girl's brother stopped short, causing her to slam into his back and fall onto the ground.
"Ow! What the heck didya do that for, Liam??" She whined. Her brother turned around, giving her the "be quiet" gesture. She pouted. "Why, what's going on?"
"Shut up!" He snapped, still trying to whisper. "You'll scare it away!" He gestured up into one of the brances. A beauteous phoenix was perched on a tree above them, it's flaming feathers glowing warmly. It picked at it
DeathbedBeep. Beep. Beep. Beep.Deathbed4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
[That library book, I still haven't returned it yet.]
Beep. Beep. Beep.
[Mom, when I was 14, I accidentally broke your favorite necklace and found a fake to replace it with. I never told you.]
[When was the last time I laughed with my friends?]
[I wish that I could have...]
Imagna Chronicles- New ProlougeEarth, United States of America, Baltimore Maryland, Autumn 1999Imagna Chronicles- New Prolouge3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The setting was a small little park, a weed and squirrel invested patch of green in the urban landscape.
A young boy, barely of elementary school age sat with his uncle on a moss and lichen covered park bench, kicking his light up sneaker clad feet back and forth. A harsh purplish bruise marked his face, standing in stark contrast against his skin.
His uncle, a moderately scraggly blond-haired man dressed in a worn trenchcoat, looked down at him. He whistled for a moment, and then paused. He looked down at his nephew with concern. "So, kiddo. How'd you get that big ol' bruise."
The boy frowned, and stopped swinging his feet. He hugged his knees to his chest. A few moments passed before he actually spoke up. "A couple of mean kids at school called me weird, a-and one of them was being really stupid and decided to throw a basketball at me." He rubbed his face. "And it really hurt, too!"
Ambrose looked a little wo
ending creditsafter all the chaosending credits4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
shaken by the breadth of tides
we sit on a pile of rocks
copper tinted sun
hangs low on the horizon
in the aftermath
Decembersville Ch. 28Chapter 28 Zeros risks and Chimabells rageDecembersville Ch. 286 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Gellatin Square was jam-packed; there were even more attending the meeting than intended. Zero stood in the crowd, looking up at the high balcony where the mayor made his speeches, heart pounding like mad. If he had a nickel for every time someone said Im sorry about your house, Zero, and Thank goodness youre alive, man, he would be richer than the von Pyre Bros. were. Speak of the devil, they made their entrance on the balcony; minus one. He looked up, trembling when he heard the chiming of bells and saw the two aristocratic brothers with umbrellas appear upon the balcony, looking down over the mass chaos. He prayed that they would not notice him in the immense crowd. The brothers were scanning the angry crowd, looking terribly serious; they were looking for someone.
Better to calm them all down. Well ask for Campara