Never Write again.Never Write again.2 years ago in Comedy More Like This
Me: Ok let do this.
England: Bitch just get on with it, and say sorry.
Me: I am sorry about writing the last lemon I wrote and forgot to warn everyone.
England: Yeah bitch, Any way she will never write again, Unless it a request.
Me: *Shiver in emo corner*
England: You okay?
Me: *Shiver shiver*
England:I Know Rabbits died when they are alone, But I think I'll just leave.*leave*
Reader:........... I like it but Y u no censore it.
Demon: She is just a dumbass.
Angel: Agree even I don't
Reader: welp it doesn't matter *Going home*
What's Lurking InsideIt's there. Lurking roaming. It wants out. But I can't let it out.What's Lurking Inside2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Wait it already is. This wait just wait a second. What is this I see?
My eyes what do I see in my eyes it's scaring me. Stop. Go away. Go away! I don't want you here. You're a monster.
I'm not a monster. I'm you are you saying you're a monster. What am I saying? That isn't me.
Is that glee? No that is that anger? Is that rage? Hate? Excitement? Laughter? Insanity?
Why is my heart thumping? Man the adrenaline it's addicting. I want to feel it more. It's consuming me it feels so good. So why am I scared?
Go away fear. This thing I see isn't a monster it's me. And it wants to play. There goes my heart again my blood. It's pumping so exhilarating.
Don't listen to it. It's taking you over can't you see?
Shut up. You're the monster. You're trying to trick me with calm words. I wouldn't feel this good if what I see in my eyes was
Family TimeFamily Time3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Dammit, stop destroying my house, aru!"
China's request was completely ignored by the three tiny countries running around him. Korea had a towel cape tied around his neck and he kept jumping on and off the couch onto a makeshift bed out of pillows. Taiwan had yanked all of the curtains down and wrapped them around herself in a dress-type fashion so she could pretend to be a Chinese princess. And finally, Japan had raided the kitchen and was threading an incredibly long string with pickled plums and radishes hanging on it.
You could practically see the steam floating off of the livid Chinese man. His face was pink with frustration and his fists were clenched by his sides. He couldn't take all the screaming and laughing and running and jumping . . .
"That's it, aru! I give up!" He threw his hands up in the air angrily. "You
Death's EmbraceDeath has his icy grip on meDeath's Embrace3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
For I can't escape him --
Then from my throat he draws a scream
Sounds of a deathly Hymn --
My gown flutters against me soft
As Darkness swirls and spins --
The hands lift me high and aloft
And Death kisses my skin --
I feel Shadows swarm around me
As my eyes start to close --
Then I sense my Eternity
Be Sealed by solemn snow
Swisstria--16 A cool feather brushed against the side of his hand and the man looked down, smiling at the inquisitive stare of a pigeon. Austria blinked at the black, beady eyes and was met with a small hooo . . . The bird settles down next to his armcompletely unafraid of the personified countryand gazed out at the sparkling water beneath them.Swisstria--162 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Thank you for keeping me company," the Austrian murmured, turning back to the scenery as well.
He never got to spend much time around animals anymore. Domesticated pets or wildlife held little fear of them, unlike normal humans, but that's not to say they weren't wary. The countries and the animals within them held respect for each other and whenever they came in contact the two usually coincide or go their separate ways. A couple more pigeons began to gather at his feet as he leaned against the bridge railing.
Talia JoyToday, way up in HeavenTalia Joy8 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A little angel got her wings.
Leaving behind her family
And all her earthly things.
Everyone was crying
As soon as they heard the news.
She had a fight with cancer.
But no, she didn't lose.
She remained so strong and brave.
So confident, without a doubt.
She was such a beautiful girl
On the inside and the out.
But she was more than her beauty,
She had so much to say.
She never let anything bother her,
No matter what life threw her way.
She had so many dreams,
And such little time to fulfill.
She so strongly believed in hope,
Faith, peace, and good will.
She touched every heart she met,
With her laugh and with her smile.
We all adored her humor
And her funny, silly style.
But Talia was a shooting star.
Come and gone so soon,
But such a beautiful sight
As she soared across the moon.
Her motto was to "Just Keep Swimming."
Because she was as persistent as can be.
But she traded her fins for wings,
And she is now flying free.
Swisstria--19 The theatre was buzzing with excitement, filled to the brim with people and countries of all sorts. Switzerland spotted his sister and went to take his seat by the aisle, which was about eight rows back from the front and on the right side section. Pretty good seats with a nice view of the stage considering the short amount of time Austria had to arrange for them to come in the first place. France squeezed past him and Liechtenstein to sit two seats away from the girl, an empty one in between them. Switzerland was quite grateful for that.Swisstria--192 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He glanced over to his sister and caught her twisted around in her seat, chatting with the Icelandic boy seated behind them with Sweden. Thankfully, Norway and Denmark were seated a few rows farther back. The blonde turned around, slinging an arm over the back of his seat to stare at the silver haired boy, catching his attention instantly.
Iceland gulped, forcing
Beautiful FearShe fell.Beautiful Fear3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Yukari fell, slowly but surely she fell.
And she was dead.
I felt my whole body go frozen and numb. I could tear my eyes away, yet my whole vision blurred and dimmed like I was dying too...maybe I was, I didn't know. In the distant i heard deafening explosions and dying screams. I felt the world shake beneath me and I fell dully to my knees. I faintly felt the tears warming my cheeks as they fell down my face. Why Yukari?
I dug my nails into the bloodstained dirt as I dragged myself over to her. "Yukari?" I looked at her mangled body painted with a deep red. It seeped from the burns, the cuts, and the jagged hole in her chest. "Yukari?"
I looked up from her dead body to find Chou staring at me with a wild frightened look. She held her staff at ready, but her whole body shook. A blast of fire flashed behind her, lighting up the night sky. "Please get up!" she cried.
I stared at her, I felt dumb and defeated. I couldn't move couldn't will myself to stand and fight back.
Merry Christmas - SuFin Sweden sighed and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He sat down on a stool nearby, grabbing a cloth and polish. He looked down at the warm metal he was holding. The round object in his hand had actually come out better than expected---the ring was made up of individual leaves circling around and overlapping each other. And on the top were three spiked leaves facing away from one another with three jewels clustered in the center.Merry Christmas - SuFin2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The quiet Nordic nodded in satisfaction as he placed some polish on the cloth, beginning to wipe the grime and excess metal off the ring.
He'd spent the past couple days in his shop, worrying and fretting over what to make his wife, Finland. He didn't want to buy something---he wanted it to be from him. So he had spent his days and nights making various knickknacks and baubles . . . Finally, after thinking it was about time he'd actually given his wife a ring, that'
Introduction - Theme1Blind.Introduction - Theme13 years ago in Settings More Like This
Confusion swallowed Erettla whole, numbing her aching body. A rough cloth encircled her head, shutting off her eyes, her ears, her voice. Panic fluttered around in her being, making her stomach twist as fear shot through her veins like a hungry poison. Heavy, cold chains wrapped like a snake around her bloody wrists, weighing her down as she stumbled along. She frantically searched her mind for why she was here, how she got here but all she got back was a strange blackness. Nothing. Not a single memory sat in her mind. It was nothing but an empty void, and all she was left with was a strange burning sensation throughout her scalp.
What is happening to me? Why am I here?
An angry murmur came from her left, followed by the rough shove of a pair of hands. She stumbled painfully ahead, tears building in her eyes, burning them, unable to spill down
Prologue Blood stained the ground as screams of pain and fear sliced the smoke stained air. Bodies fell as the bombs and bullets pierced their skin, plunging the suffering men into an eternal darkness. Maybe then they would find a true light where war is no more and suffering is not heard of. Maybe then their lives before they were dragged into pain and death wouldn't remind them of life before, shattering their hearts with fake hopes and sadness.Prologue3 years ago in Settings More Like This
All the while the world watched in terror their hearts filled with hopes, victory the only things on their minds. Tears were shed and pain and suffering spread like a disease among the living. Dads, sons, kids, mothers all died one-by-one, their blood, their life eternally staining the ground beneath them. Will they be remembered? Will the mourning of their loved ones ever crease?
Black feathers float among the fighting. Her vicious laughter wraps itself around the wounded, draggi
I Hate Loving You . . . +poem+Why is it that our love is forbidden?I Hate Loving You . . . +poem+3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That I cannot stare at you without scrutiny,
Nor hold you close beside me?
I feel this love is hopeless and turn away from you.
You plead and comfort but I cannot hear through my tears.
Your hand caresses my cheek and I wail but more.
Anger fills me at your touch, that black malicious feeling.
I swing my arms and try to break our bond in fury,
But you just grab and hold me tightly.
I dissolve to sadness, burying my face into yours,
Wanting nothing more than to feel your lips against mine.
You pull me forward and I push you back.
My fist swings and the mirror is cracked,you are trapped.
Our eyes lock and stare in shock as I realize what I've done.
You reach out your hand and I see the grief begin to swell.
I smack the glass but you cannot come through.
Your face is somber and mine weeps, too.
God, I hate loving you.
Swisstria--24 Hungary set down the letter, playing with the sleeve of her green kimono. It was kind of Liechtenstein to give her an update of how things are going, despite the fact that it made her even more anxious to go home. But she was still stuck with her boss. And Japan, which was a plus, of course.Swisstria--242 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
And Greece had come to visit on their day off today. Not that she mindedit was a good thing she always had her camera at the ready.
Japan came and sat down beside her on the porch. "What did the letter say?" he asked cautiously, his brown eyes inquisitive.
The woman stared out at the autumn colors rippling through the trees around them. A breeze ruffled her long hair. "Liechtenstein said 'Hello' to you, and I think it can count for you, too, Greece," she said as the sleepy man lowered himself on the other side of Japan. "Also, she told me that they got back from Salzburg jus
Chapter 6 - The Angel of Death My heart seemed to thrash against my ribs in sudden terror. The Angel of Death, the one who takes away the free will of living, the ones who heart became clouded and confused, the one who kills for pleasure and joy.Chapter 6 - The Angel of Death3 years ago in Settings More Like This
The black feather mingled with my pearl white one on top of the drying blood. I watched in bewilderment as the black feather turned darker, so dark that it seemed as if it was an endless pit of darkness. My stomach turned into twisted knots. This is how her wings became black, tainted with the blood of her victims.
My eye lifted to meet what I knew was already there. The silky black, billowing wings gracefully outstretched. Dark, glossy skin seemed to glow under the lights, flowing deep brown hair gracefully falling in waves of beauty down upon her firm, slender shoulders. The Angel of Death, clothed in a gracefully floor length, night colored dress. Slits along the sides revealed her dark slender legs,
The Death of MurderI look down upon the cold knife in my hand.The Death of Murder3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The handle is heavy and rough
The blade flickers like a flash of silver in the light.
Anger baths my heart in a rapid heat
Madness paints the twisted smile upon my face
Laughter like a wounded animal burst from my lips
Stepping out into the eerie moonlight
Peering at your still door
I twist the handle, it opens at my will
My shaking hand stifles my gleeful giggles
Every step increasing my excitement
Now I loom over your bed
A glance at my eager knife still grasped in my hand
I lean over you and kiss your sleeping face
As I plunge it deep into your gut
You are unable to scream, for I swallow all the sound
Blood gushes and gurgles and stains your blankets
Swims and brushes my skin with love
Laughter overcomes me as I lean back
Hacking at you as crimson blood splatters your face
Death I loved to give
Behind me a hand grasps my shoulder
Loving and comforting
Cape of darkness hugs the man's body
"Death, my friend you came,"
I hugged the cloaked
Happy Canada Day BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!Happy Canada Day3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Canada groaned and rolled over, blindly smacking at his alarm clock. When the beeping continued, he grudgingly opened his blurry eyes so he could press the 'OFF' button. I thought I didn't set my alarm last night, he thought groggily. Confused that the beeping had not stopped, he glanced at the glowing red numbers to see that it was almost 3:30pm in the afternoon. Jolting upright in bed, he fumbled around for his glasses, dropping them on the floor before finally succeeding in putting them on along with a pair of sweatpants.
Still hearing the beeping, he got quickly out of bed and went over to the window. Blinking against the harsh sunlight as he tied the drapes apart, Canada looked out and saw a beautiful day. The sky was a bright blue with a speckling of fluffy white clouds and the trees were swaying gently to an invisible breeze as birds flew from one to t
in front the cold(I couldn't stop myself from writing this I couldn't)in front the cold1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The pain in his lower abdomen was agony, his body shook with it as he flew, heading north to North's work shop to the only safe place he knows off. Santa's work shop is inside as he forced himself to fly, the pain only getting worse, tears flying out behind him as he came zooming into the window, he crashed into the ice toy and rolled into the floor, he lay there shaking and twitching as he curled himself up and tried to stop himself from screaming.
North stood in the training room with a red head, she stood there smiling "I think your getting old Granddad." She smirked picking up his sword and flipped it to him and caught it with ease.
"Cheeky child." He chuckled as they started fighting again "Pick up your knees Maria!" he yelled, she laughed and she skidded under the white hair wizard and turned around and sliced across the straps of his overalls and stood watching them fall to the floor, he turned to face her and looked
TakenI stand close beside you, waiting in the nightTaken4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I sense the tension, preparing for a fight
The enemy strikes from within the shadows
Trying to take you back to the gallows
I fight and slice with all my sword
While you just stare without a word
They cut me down and I start to sway
As they begin to take you away
I feel the darkness swell around me, engulfing me in despair
I reach for your hand but sadly it's not there
As I draw my final breath
I just stare at where you left
I promise to save you
I'll get back to you again
Even though my life is at its end.
A Strange GirlMy Autobiography Exaggerations . . .A Strange Girl2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Winter Solstice: A time of hot chocolate, frost nipped noses, and heavy snowfall. But this, this one day in the year of 1995, this day was shrouded in darkness. A growling blizzard rolled through the forests, a massive whiteout chasing away any and all types of warmth from the waters of Michigan to the coast of Huron. Electricity refused to work, homes chilled to the bone as last minute generators gave out, indoor freezers freezing over. But this night, amidst the ice and shadows all across the state, a soft glow appeared through the snow.
This is the story of my birth, believe it or not. A magical hospital materializes out of the whiteness, a sanctuary among the snow. You can disregard these wintry conditions as mere fantasy, but to my mother this was the perfect time to produce a sparkling baby. I didn't want to come into this world and, unfortunately for me, since i
Friendly SayingTrue friends areFriendly Saying2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
the people who walk
into your life
Grace Reaper's DiaryGrace Reaper's Diary3 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I never was much of a writer but lately I have been having so many thoughts that I really need to put them down somewhere. So Ghoulia suggested that I should get a diary and it seems that I'm following her advice since I'm writing this. Oops, I just remembered that I have to go to fearleading practice with Pranky and Sandi! I'll try to write more tomorrow.
Oh I just got this diary and I already skipped a day! I know I said I would write something yesterday but it was my 17th birthday so you can't blame me. Well, technically it wasn't my 17th birthday but my 170th one. 170 sounds kind of old, so every year I just say that I turned 17. Anyway, Willow and Abbey threw me a birthday party and it was fabulous! I had bunny shaped cake with strawberry filling. I'm lucky to have such great friends who know me so well! Of course I also got tons of presents but the best one came from my mom. She gave me the cutest albino bunny. I named him Doomsday and gave him a bow to matc
The Monroe CurseThe Monroe Curse2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The Monroe Curse
When you're not a twig.
When you have hips,
An ass, and a chest.
When you can't see your ribs.
When you have a figure.
Things that some people would kill for
But sometimes you don't want it.
Sometimes, you want to weigh 90 pounds
And you want to be a stick
It always comes back to your mind
That isn't sexy.
That isn't attractive.
And the guys that like that,
And in bed.
in front the cold pt3"Oh and what was that?" Bunny asked as he stayed close to Jackin front the cold pt31 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"He took a stork's bag that was meant for a woman in England." The young Guardian frowned and looked and looked up at her, tilting his head,
"Are you telling me that he gave me something to get me pregnant?" Jack asked, laughing hoping others were laughing with him.
"Yep." She said smiling, the white hair teen looked around at Bunny wide eye, and the Pooka looked down at him with the same look .
"Urrh I think we should say something." Jack said,
"Yeah we should."
"What should you been telling us?" North asked, his voice deep that made the elves stand to attension.
"Me and Bunny… we errr kind of slept together, not that long ago." Jack said blushing as his hand flatten against his stomach, Bunny placed his hand on shoulder.
"I told you pulling pig tails Granddad." Maria chimed.
"Bunny." North said "My office now!" he growled dragged the Pooka by his ears, Jack jumped up and looked at the two leaving, a worried look on
GodGod2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
God, the one I have faith in,
God, the one that guides me through fate,
God, the one who shall forgive me for my sin,
God, the one I hope to meet at the Heavenly gates.
God, the one who protects me,
God, the one whom I wish to seek,
God, the one who will set me free,
God, the one who is utterly unique.
God, the one who created mankind,
God, the one who treats me and you equally,
God, the one who I keep in mind,
God, the one who doesn't see me and you differently.
I look for no other name, except God.