Those Nights: Chapter 6 GhiralinkThose Nights: Chapter 6 Ghiralink2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
In a flash of diamonds, I appeared distraught and defeated before my hero. Surprised at first but sensing my mood he sat on the edge of his bed and patted beside himself; I assumed he was inviting me to sit. Letting my body slump down onto the bed mere inches from Link I just looked into his eyes. Sadness was prevalent in my own. A deep sigh belonging to me fills the atmosphere as I'm not ready to even tell this boy of my failure today. It's just not in the nature of a demon lord to lose. Sulking I lean toward my company and gently lay my head on his shoulder. Looking down at my crippled form and hurt pride Link places his arms around me in comfort. I've never felt anything like this. The sympathy of others is normally not something I would enjoy indulging in, but this is different. Maybe my strong feelings for the sky child are what makes this so soothing; regardless I can honestly say I'm glad he is here with me.
Raising my arms to return his squeeze I see a flinch pass over his feat
Those Nights: Chapter 5 GhiralinkThose Nights: Chapter 5 Ghiralink2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Opening his eyes slowly and with a confused look on his face my hero looks directly up at me questioningly. First, I hand him the clothes I had cleaned for him, then I hand him the charcoal and paper I went on a quest for this earlier morning. With the clothing I get a grateful look, and for the other I get a raised eyebrow and misperception in return. Giggling a little I decide to explain, "I finally thought about it sky child, and with the absence of speech and all there is quite the communication barrier. Being as brilliant as I am I finally came up with a solution! You can write to me via the paper. Mind you, this will take a bit of effort on your end, but this way we can have two-way conversation instead of long monologues from myself. Though you might miss them at times, I assure you this will prove to be more fulfilling." Grinning wildly I sit down on the bedside waiting for Link to try it out. Looking down at the paper hard he seems to be unable to think of anything to say to m
Four Swords Pokemon Adventure: Prolouge Part 1Disclaimer: This is a fan-made story. All rights for characters go to their respective owners!Four Swords Pokemon Adventure: Prolouge Part 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Somewhere, in the inner forests of Hyrule, there lurks a strange and mythical door. What's behind the door, you ask?
No one truly knows this. However, there is an interesting secret that only a few select individuals know about. Behind that
door lurks an entirely new world called New Hyrule, Unlike the Hyrule we know and love, this Hyrule has creatures that aren't
even found in it; creatures from faraway planets. The ancient people some came from planets like the Mushroom Kingdom,
Popstar, and even some from areas unknown by people. However, the population of this area is heavily populated by strange
These creatures are Pokemon! What are Pokemon, you ask? Well, they are various creatures that live in all sorts of locations.
From forests, to deserts, to beaches, even in urbanized cities, Pokemon are everywhere. Apparently, the people of New Hyrule
appreciate them so much, they live
4 Swords Pokemon Adventure: Proluge Part 2Note: This is a work of fan-fiction. All characters rights go to their respecive owners. See description for more info.4 Swords Pokemon Adventure: Proluge Part 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Prolouge Part 2: The Call for a Quest
In the simple land of Hyrule, the towns were a bit smaller than that of the hidden New Hyrule, but were filled with more
people, though little to know varieties of inhabitants like in New Hyrule were present. In it, the citizens were preparing for a festival
only celebrated once every 100 years, so each generation was ensured to be in it. It was the Pokemon festival, which had shops
that selled Pokemon-themed foods, clothing, and even charms. It was Pokemon crazy in the plaza as kids played with stuffed animals
and scientists explained the basics of Pokemon, even though no on in Hyrule saw them before, not even Princess Zelda.
Speaking of her, Zelda came to the sleeping Link's house to awake him of very interesting news about the festival, as well as some
Z: "Wake up, Link! Festival time!"
Oh Link "Oh Link doesn't seeing this old mirror again bring back memories?" Midna asked, gently stroking the silvery surface of it. Link nodded, and he placed his hand next to hers. That old mirror did bring back memories. It had taken them so long to find all the Fused Shadows. And once they had, Zant had taken them away without even flinching. Then there were those terrible few hours where Midna had almost been killed by Zant's light strike. Link had been so worried when Midna slumped over his back, limp and unmoving. Once he had heard her say "Link hurry " he knew that she was truly ill. She never asked anyone to do anything for her. He had run so fast the thought of losing Midna nearly killed him.Oh Link3 years ago in Settings More Like This
And now she had to go.
Midna sighed, and she took her hand away from the mirror. "It's been quite an adventure." She said, looking at Link. Link looked back at her with his piercing blue eyes. She was still the same Midna he had fallen i
Request 1Request 1Request 14 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Couple: Link x Zelda
Title: Link's Poem to Zelda
I'll fight for you
I'll protect you
I'll let you know how much you mean to me
My Princess my love
I'll never let you go
I'll come to you in your hour of need
I'll never forget your golden locks
Your sapphire eyes
That creamy white skin you bear
Your beauty memorizes me
You look like an angel from above that has fallen to earth
May my love be shown to you through all I do
May you live long and may your people prosper
I'll never give you up
I'll never let you fall
I'll never allow evil to lay a hand on you and let it get away
If you were to be removed from your position as a princess
You'll always be a princess in my eyes
I care too much about you
May the people be enlighten under your care
You are wise and caring
Motherly in so many ways
I'm surprised that you have not received any lovers from your Kingdom
May Hyrule remain strong in sight
I'll stand strong for you
I'll never back down if that is what
The Week After on Dr WhoNext Week on Doctor Who...The Week After on Dr Who4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
An image of a young child running down a leafy forest path in the last light of day, a voice over from a teenage boy announcing, "Kids have been disappearing all over the place. A bunch will vanish from one part of the country, then all of a sudden it starts up somewhere else."
The Doctor and Rose stand in a field at the edge of the woods, a reverse in camera showing the point-of-view of something watching them from deep within the trees, while Rose asks, "How d'you know it's not just some loony with a knife?"
"A human would leave behind traces... this thing leaves behind none." The Doctor responds while an obscenely tall figure in a suit fades into the shadows behind a farmhouse by the forest, its face unseen.
A terrified child stares out their window and whispers to the Doctor, "We don't want to go with it - but it tells us if we don't, it'll eat us up."
Rose crawls backwards along the dirty ground as a
When Lovecraft met Poe.It is not long before my limbs are stirring once more and my mind comes to a clicking, clattering beginning.When Lovecraft met Poe.4 years ago in Humor More Like This
My first conscious realization is the weight of my tongue, pressed against the inside of my lips. I force the slab of muscle from between my teeth. At this movement, a sound befalls my ears. Curiosity piqued, I attempt to discern what noise had just been made. After a mere second of questioning, I am able to place a name upon the uttered sound: a gasp. A gasp is a sound to recognize shock, appreciation, or horror right? I nod to myself in my mind, thinking, right as I suddenly become aware of the foul stench assaulting my nose.
Oh! What an awful stench. I wrinkle my nose against it, wishing to spat and splutter out against such a putrid smell. The shock of the stench forces my eyes open. I blink back goo and fog as my mind works to remember how to process all of the information that is flooding through my brain. Lights pool around me and I set to work upon adapting
deviantART and MasturbationAvenue Q has it right when they bluntly say "the Internet is for porn."deviantART and Masturbation4 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
While Avenue Q's statement is broad, it can be applied to nearly everything found on the 'net. The Internet truly is for porn. Sure, all you've got to do to see some great porn is type up redtube into your search engine or you could just meander on over to websites like tumblr, facebook, and even deviantART. After all, what are these sites other than tools to masturbate with?
Yeah, I get it. I'm sure everyone is raising their eyebrows at their screens going, "I don't use dA, facebook, or tumblr to masturbate sure, I look at a little porn on occasion, but never on those three sites or sites similar to it." Maybe my three example-sites don't have in-your-face pornography available to anyone who wants it (although they do have their flashes of softcore porn, just wait around a bit and you'll see it all). The masturbation that occurs on these sites is a little more subtle. While it doesn't exactly ma
I Loved You Most 2I Loved You Most 23 years ago in Drama More Like This
A New Beginning
Slowly she woke as the sounds of the city and the people moving within the castle, broke through the silence of her dreams. Silence, she thought drowsily, that was how she'd always woken at the tower, and to the silence and knowing she was alone. She rolled over on her side and looked at Pascal who was just waking as well, "Good morning" she whispered, "Are you hungry?" she asked him. Pascal's nod made her smile, "I bet they have more pancakes" she said thinking of the food she so loved.
There was a knock at her door, and then a maid entered as if on cue to bring her the breakfast she knew the Princess loved. The young woman was laying there looking content with her little chameleon friend next to her. Pascal and Rapunzel were like two peas in a pod, she mused, Maria curtsied, and "Princess .breakfast is served" she said offering it to her.
Rapunzel looked eagerly at the food, it had been a week since she'd arrived home and most of those days had just bee
Born.There is a world where every life is written down in one, unique book.Born.4 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
No two books are the same; they can be similar, but no two pages are ever perfectly alike. Each book is unique to the person that holds it.
On the day of the creature's birth, they are given this book: their name already written in blocky little letters on the cover. With infantile hands, they push the cover of the book away to expose the first page of the book. Of course the book starts out a simplistic read. Things that this young child will be able to comprehend within moments.
But, as the pages turn, and turn, and turn, the text begins to thicken. The child is growing up while their reading skill rises. Eventually this book no longer bares one simple word on an expanse of white, but begins to closely resemble that of an earth-bound novel.
The book tells an intriguing story, of course. It's probably most interesting to the creature it is given to, though seeing as the book is all about their life.
Like the real fairytale: Chapter 1Like the real fairytale: Chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
King Rupert & Queen Anne watched their daughter dragging the former thief into the crowd. She was wearing a navy blue gown matched with the navy blue vest of her companion. Although she was the princess but none of her behaviors was princess like. She threw away her shoes to join the town people in the dance. But her eyes never lost their sight of her savior.
A thin smile laced King Rupert's lips. 'They look very happy together.' He looked at his wife Queen Anne. Anne smiled too when she noticed her daughter flying into her boyfriends arms & knocked him on his back on the ground & then suddenly crushed her lips against him forgetting the public. 'They are just made for each other.' She chuckled looking back at her husband. 'Don't say it Anne.' he spoke. Queen Anne gasped as the smile disappeared from her husband's face. 'I'm afraid that I'll hurt her.' His voice sounded grim. 'At last the thief must face his trial. My council decided that.' 'No,' Anne gasped 'How can they do that? He f
For every boy I ever kissedi.For every boy I ever kissed9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
you took my hand 'neath the magnolia
at a christmas dinner party I held.
your mouth was cold. so were my affections.
you were the first man to listen to me.
i let you listen to my heartbeat; but
when the day fell away, you bruised me deep.
you were my safe harbour, and i your storm
turning your misery to naught but air
but i squirmed away from your tongue, repulsed.
you were my cradle, when i couldn't sleep
you would hold me close and pray for something,
anything, to keep me safe. (it was you).
eleven months spent sleeping with my phone,
i still couldn't believe when you kissed me
even after midnight struck us again.
i don't miss those guitar-player fingers
you wrapped me 'round. i loved enough for you
until i realised you didn't love me.
we fell into our love by accident
and like one, there were some fatalities
when you said you loved me using her name.
opposites attract. i fell hard for you.
you kissed me in starlit castle ruins.
Suicidal TendenciesSuicidal Tendencies2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Gaara cleared his throat, as he held a piece of paper in front of him. Tears threatened to leak from his eyes, but he held them at bay letting it only pool in the corners of his lids. Lee stood about about two feet from the short redhead. He could sense immense sadness from the man. He could see that his hand was shaking as he held a piece of paper in front of him. Lee nodded his head, acknowledging him to begin reading this alleged poem that Gaara said he wanted to read to him. Gaara shook his head, trying to clear his head from the thought of killing himself if he messed this up.
"Severe Depression, is the pain I feel,
My heart is torn and will never heal.
Covered by the depths of Darkness, I await,
For the day I can leave all of this hate.
Silent tears stain my innocence,
Extinguishing all that is left of my defense.
I wonder this world in search of love,
Discovering, I am a mistake of...
Life, Love, Hatred, Death...
All fly away on the winds breath,
Bleeding out my sorrow through p
Tribute to zeldaTribute to zelda2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
From hearts of young to hearts of old
Link's adventures will be told
In our hearts it's set in stone
In our minds the name is known
The legend flies from near and far
Makes no difference where you are
At some point you must have heard the name
As many others play this game
Around us all for many years
The name alone can spread some cheer
The magic holds onto our hearts
Truly is a work of art
Speak it loud for all to hear
Say it to all that are near
We will always remember it's name
The Legend of Zelda is a magical game.
Kushala Daora EcologyKushala Daora Ecology6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Kushala Daora Ecology
The land of Minegarde is stuck with gales and storms not produced by nature, but from a dragon. Blizzards strike its cold hands across the frozen mountain while the tempests howl through the jungle. Great ice crystals left by the gaze scatter the snowy plain. A metallic glaze flashes through the lands delivering with it devastating gales. The cold-hearted beast freezes its quarry with the breath of winter and blows away its enemies with a wind stronger than any storm. Leaving behind its age, it leaves a memory of the wonder and mystery it carries with it. The legendary Dragon of the Wind, Kushala Daora.
Basic information: The Kushala Daora is the Elder Dragon of the Wind. They inhabit the snowy mountain near Pokke and the jungle, where there is a lot of moisture. They hunt using the special mechanism of their bodies they can expel bursts or air, or in some case ice. If they live a normal life, they can live for up to 50 years.
The Fourth Piece (Part One)All was dark. Shadows engulfed the world, which was submerged in black water. Nothing dared to touch its surface. Everything stayed this way for thousands of years. The gods and goddesses conversed about starting life on its surface, but none wanted to take action.The Fourth Piece (Part One)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Three of the younger goddesses, Din, Nayru and Faore watched this world for years. Lifeless. Dark. Scary, almost. One day, they became bored of just staring at the darkness, so they leapt from the clouds to form this land.
Din, the eldest of the three, thought quickly and used her power to sculpt the red earth.
Nayru saw Din's acts and decided to use her wisdom to bring law and order to the land. With that came a balance of darkness and light, the sun and moon.
Faore loved the wind blowing through her hair. For one as young as her, her courage was great, and she used it to create life on the land, of whom would respect and uphold the law.
Up in the clouds, in the realm of the gods and goddesses, another was watching in awe.
CC Round One- pg. 2CC Round One- pg. 22 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The huge gray dog rose suddenly and leaned forward to knock Spoon completely over and pin him to the ground with one paw. Normally a dog with excellent balance, this being thrown to the ground was something Spoon was unaccustomed to, adding to his shock and disorientation.
"Oh, hey I see you're awake," he said in a slightly dazed voice.
"What was that about?!" The wolfhound snarled, black lips parting and teeth showing through the shaggy gray fur of her muzzle. From his peripheral vision Spoon could see two dogs lying nearby begin to stir. The larger of the two, a black and brown Kelpie-looking dog, lifted his head and poked the other, a reddish brown Irish terrier, awake, and the two circled around defensively (or curiously, on the terrier's part).
"Oh yeah, Beyra sent me to help wake everyone up. I'm supposed to "round them up" for the meeting," Spoon replied, reminded of his intentions for wandering the fairground in the first place.
At this the black and brown dog seemed to r
40 Ways To Annoy Luigi Mario40 Ways To Annoy Luigi Mario2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
1. Tell him that he basically is a copy of his brother.
2. Tell him it's weird he's taller, but still younger than Mario.
3. Imply that "Luigi's Mansion" is the only game about him...and it sucked.
4. Also tell him "Luigi's Mansion 2" will also suck.
5. Constantly remind him he stands in the shadow of Mario.
6. Chase him and yell: "SPAGHETTI!" over and over.
7. Tell him he would never be able to beat a level by himself.
8. Constantly remind him he's always player 2.
9. Tell him the colour green, which he wears, is a sign of jealousy.
10. Whenever he talks to you by your name, say: "That's Mama Luigi to you, Mario! *Weeze*"
11. Cling on him and repeat: "MAMA LUIGI!"
12. Remind him that he was never in Super Mario 64.
13. Tell him over and over that his surname is Mario's name.
14. Run over to him, say: "Gay Luigi?" then run off again.
15. Say to him he's only strong enough to beat Bowser Jr.
16. Constantly remind him that he looked so wimpy when walking in a dark room in Luigi's Mansion
Tangled Part 1 Happily Ever After?Tangled Part 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As my eyes fluttered open to the rays of sunlight licking upon my carpet, I couldn't help but sigh. Smiling, I replayed the past moments in my head, probably the most amazing ones I've ever had.
First of all seeing my parents for the first time was one of those things that gave me that warm feeling inside. all those years they searched for me, relentless, until one day I found them. I loved being a princess. Being with all of the adoring people, and the children who played with me squeeling with delight... i loved each and every one of them. I sat up and stretched, feeli
Marching BandddThis is when you can tell that you're in marching band...or you're just obsessed with it. XDMarching Banddd6 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Bolds are ones that somewhat fit me. XD
Italics are comments
1. When you don't mind changing on the bus.
2.When being mauled by a drum is a normal part of life.
3.When your instrument has a name. BOB~ XD
4.When your friends know your instruments name
5.When your non-band friends know your instruments name ...lol. XD
6.When you name your plume We don't get our own plumes...but I just call mine 'Plumey' XD
7.When you accidently call your band director "Dad"...or 'Mom.'..oops Did that once...or twice. To a few band teachers
8. When your front teeth are chipped by your instument. That just happened not too long ago! XD
9.When you have a neck strap tan line or a flutist friend tan line.
10.When you still have concert music from 3 years ago memorized.
11.When you listen to the r
Red DressDon’t put on your red dressRed Dress9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
for he doesn’t know the meaning
he doesn’t want the commitment
he doesn’t care for the color.
The red dress you love to wear
that’s stained from wine and beer
but still carries so much meaning
for who could find a second red dress
Don’t go out on your red dress
for the man who wants nothing more
to screw around and doesn’t understand
the meaning behind a simple red dress.
A red dress for when you dance.
A red dress for when you cry.
A red dress for when you need it.
A red dress for when you care too much.
Don’t put on your red dress for him darling
he doesn’t care for the meaning.
Put it away in the closet, and rarely wear
for he doesn’t deserve your dear red dress.
Marching Band Is MagicalDuring the marching band season everything is magical.Marching Band Is Magical5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You have practices over the summer and you get to know everyone in the band that you hadnt before.
Band camp comes and all of a sudden you are so close. Spending thirteen hours a day, five days in one week doesnt make you fed up with them like you thought it would. The bond that you had somehow becomes closer. You are a huge family, directors included.
You couldnt imagine how things could get any greater. The bond that you have is as strong as it could ever be. Everything is wonderful.
Then practices become shorter to get you ready for the inevitable: school hour practices.
Now, you can only practice after school. Less time with your band.
That once magical bond that you had suddenly breaks. You dont see everyone, everyday anymore. You were lucky if you saw them passing you in the hallway. Those friends that you were inseparable from you dont have one class with.
The magic fades.
Football games are onc