depressionone, two, three, four,depression2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
drop your razors on the floor
five, six, seven, eight,
cuts are done, your too late
nine, ten, eleven, twelve,
I've got some secrets that scars can't tell
thirteen, twelve, eleven, ten,
blood keeps running like fallen men
nine, eight, seven, six,
I've paid the price-nothing to fix
five, four, three, two,
cuts made, scars stuck like glue
one, zero, negative one,
the pain won't stop, it's never done
Parallel HeartsParallel Hearts3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I had never had an easy life Sure; it's better than a lot of people's It was free of abuse, my parents were totally in love with each other, we weren't in poverty But there was always something; one little, itty bitty thing that just fucked everything else up And I came to realize how fucked up my life really was, and you're the one who made me realize The girl I fell in love with. And now you dare have the audacity to look me in the eyes and tell me it's my fault? I don't think so I knew somewhere, down deep in the crevice called my heart that I would never be happy but I ignored it; I thought you were the one who could change my life forever. Well I was right about that one thingbut it wasn't for the better You tore me to pieces; played your silly little games; showed me a great time; made me work up my courage, my confidence, just so you could make me crash and burn. So you know what? Fuck you and y
My dreams lay shattered, brokeMy dreams lay shattered, brokenMy dreams lay shattered, broke2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
in pieces at my feet.
the world around me lifeless,
all joy lost in a flash
no place to go, no kindness
just silent, whirling ash.
My dreams have finally crumbled
the path before me bleak.
I kneel before death, humbled
hardly able to speak
he stands before me silent
an eyeless, breathless god.
he raises his scythe skyward
and plants it in the ground
I stare at him in wonder
he utters not a sound
his hollow hand extended
shrouds waving in the breeze
he gives me one last gift.
A chance at life, one final gasp
before an eternal sleep.
Lighthouse KeeperLonely protector,Lighthouse Keeper2 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Whose life's a spiral staircase
Perpetual RenaissancePerpetual Renaissance3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Perhaps it was preposterous to turn something like this in yes, the homework assignment the day previous was to write a poem but a poem like this? Ran thought no, knew he could do better. He could have chosen a subject he actually liked such as vampires or nighttime something he was good at writing and describing; but did he? No. He had to go and choose a topic that was completely and utterly foreign to him love. Yes, he had experienced infatuation before which he foolishly mistook to be love but that did not mean he was familiar with the emotion per se. Ran loved to experience knew things and he strived to become a better poet, so he figured it would be nice to try a new element a new tactic He thought it would be a wonderful new adventure was it? No.
Even so; what had compelled him to write about this ungodly thing? As of now; he wasn't positive
Chapter 3 The Kitsune MasksChapter 3Chapter 3 The Kitsune Masks5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Kitsune Masks
When the Huntik team with Megumi and Sophie and Zhalia leading the way came across a room with a riddle path as on the wall was the riddle as Megumi read it out,
"I never was, am always to be,
No one ever saw me, nor ever will,
And yet I am the confidence of all
To live and breathe on this terrestrial ball.
What am I?" she said as the Huntik team was standing pondering the answer.
"I'VE GOT IT," shouted Sophie.
"The answer is tomorrow," said Sophie as Dante and replied,
"Great work Sophie now how about we go and get the Kitsune masks," as Megumi walked on the steps in front of her spelling the word as Sophie, Zhalia, Lok and Dante followed the same path as the large granite door began to open as Abanddon their leader arrived in Japan and said,
"Good work my Sigma Seekers now return to the surface and wait for me to get there so that we can ambush them," he said as he climbed out of the Sigma helicopter.
"Yes sir right away," whispered Felicia as s
Sayonara MemoriesSayonara Memories3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Skinny fingers ghosted along the bark of an elderly Sakura tree like the gentle touch of a butterfly. The light breeze that whispered by, bringing with it promises of a beautiful Spring, made blossoming cherry blossoms flutter and dance as they twirled gracefully to the ground. Luminous eyes watched intently as the fragile little flowers began their journey, before resting comfortably in a bed of plush green grass. His silken kimono sashayed to-and-fro with the wind, and he let his eyes flutter shut for a few brief moments, allowing momentary bliss to wash over him. He sighed happily, opening his eyes once more, those bright, oddly-colored orbs flashing with glee.
He turned as he heard footsteps ascend towards him, and he came face-to-face with a rugged, tough looking man. No not a man; for this person was only slightly older than he himself. The boy adorned in silken attire let a smile blood across his features as the stood there, staring into each other's eye
Huntik theme SongIn the shadows of the nightHuntik theme Song3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
When you face the darkness
Call the power of the light
Let your heart be fearless
Never give it up, never give it up
If your strong enough get the power
HUNTIK keep the faith and you'll survive
HUNTIK is the seeker your inside
Shout it out and make it loud
Everybosy huntik go!
Go go go go go go go
There's a secret lost in time
There's an ancient story
One for all and all for one
Fighting for the glory
Never give it up, never give it up
If your strong enough get the power
HUNTIK keep the faith and you'll survive
HUNTIK is the seeker your inside
Shout it out and make it loud
Everybody Huntik go!
Ohhh yeah everybody
Chapter 2 The Mission BeginsChapter 2Chapter 2 The Mission Begins5 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
The Mission Begins
A couple of days had passed since the Huntik Team had left Italy for Japan as Lok sat next to the window while Sophie sat next to him while Dante and Zhalia sat in the seats behind while Cherit was down in Lok's bag down between their feet just as the captain said via the speakers welcome to Japan the current time is 17:00 and I hope that you have enjoyed your time with us and have a pleasant holiday," said the Pilot as the seatbelt lights lit up as they fastened their belts across their laps and felt the plane descend into Tokyo airport.
when the plane came to a complete stop, the Huntik team picked their bags up from the overhead storage and safely left the plane and into the terminals where they were scanned and allowed through customs with ease and walked out through the large double doors being followed by Felicia a member of the Sigma Seekers as the Huntik team looked at the taxi's and saw a sign being held up by a driver as it said Huntik Foundation
The Ryuugen SlaveThe Ryuugen Slave3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A young boy at the approximate age of ten swore as he clawed at a pair of hands hands that were clasped firmly around his slender neck. "Please!" He begged voice feeble "let go of me!" His voice was pleading; desperate even, for he was short of breath and his vision was growing blurry. He felt tears dripping down his cheeks; his strength lacking with every passing moment. Suddenly though, he fell to the floor air rushing into his lungs as he let out a mighty gasp.
He stared up into his attacker's venomous eyes, his chest heaving and he felt fear course through his veins. He wanted to say something, but he was far too afraid to do so, and besides, whenever he opened is mouth nothing would come out. "What a naughty little boy you are, Xiao Long " the silver-haired child shivered at the sound of the man's sadistic-sounding voice; a voice laced with venom and disdain "You're lucky I didn't decide to punish you any more~ No, you're l
SaviorSavior3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I never meant to be the one who kept you from the dark;
But now I know my wounds are sewn because of who you are.
I will take this burden on and become the holy one,
But remember I am human and I'm bound to sing this song.
A boy with ink-black haired peered into the darkness, his strange magenta-colored eyes almost glowing in the dull nighttime light. He tilted his head to the side, the wild black locks falling daintily to the side, brushing his shoulders. He shot a brisk glance over his shoulder and smirked, pulling something that resembled a face-mask up over his nose leaving only his eyes visible. He raised his hand and made a gesture with his lengthy fingers before taking off, putting all of his weight on the balls of his feet as he ran. Shortly afterwards a large group of people followed close behind quickly catching up with him. He glanced over his shoulder, smirking beneath his mask. There was nothing he loved more than this it was exhilarating; the thrill o
A New Past: Version 2A New Past: Version 23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ran blinked his multi-colored eyes open in confusion when he heard a soft vibrating sound come from the other side of the room. He was about to sit up and investigate, when he heard the light "tap, tap, tap" of fingers hitting a keyboard. He then assumed Hisoka had received a late-night text message. He rolled his eyes in frustration and pulled the blankets over his head, letting his eyes closed again. He heard another vibration, followed by that same tapping sound. Once again, he attempted to sleep once more, when there was another vibration.
He grew frustrated and pulled the blankets down slightly, subtly rolling over so as not to alarm his roommate and peered at his through narrowed eyes. His raven-haired companion looked disheveled in the soft glow of his cell phone, and the luminescent light turned his skin a ghostly white color, revealing small bags under his eyes, and blood-shot sclera. He honestly appeared to be a mess, in the raven's opinion. Not to mention his mess
Pokemon Creepypasta- BanetteIf only I didn't take that doll If only I didn't throw it away If only, if onlyPokemon Creepypasta- Banette4 years ago in Horror More Like This
It was lovely day, and I was sitting in my room, playing with my dolls. I loved to collect dolls. Plush dolls, especially. There was that Charizard one, and the Zigzagoon one, all of them were Pokemon dolls. All except one. It was a weird gray one, with big yellow eyes that stared at me. And the mouth that's just a zip.
I had tried unzipping the zip, and found a piece of candy there. I ate it, and it tasted bitter. Horribly bitter. One of the reasons I hated that doll. I stuffed stones into the zip and flung it to one corner. I would call it Banette. An ugly name, suited for a despicable doll like this.
I left it at the corner for months, until I received my first Pokemon. It was a Rattata. I simply adored it, and brought it up to my room. When it came up, the first thing it did was throw Banette a disgusted look. It loathed Banette too. I walked over and picked it up, feeling the
Book Smarts Sai X ReaderBook Smarts Sai X Reader1 year ago in Romance More Like This
A loud sigh escaped your throat as you walked back from the training ground. It was dull, dreary and cold out this evening, all things that added to your current displeasure. Your body was tired and sore from a long day of training and your shaking legs were more than ready to give out. As much as you wanted to go home, shower and fall into your bed, the loud rumbling of your stomach prevented you from doing so. Too tired to make even a simple sandwich for yourself, you slowly walked over to Ichiraku Ramen sat down on one of the bar stools and slumped over the counter. “I don't know why I do this to myself. I'm going to be sore for at least a week. By then I will have gone on another mission, and I'll be sore from that.”
“You shouldn't work yourself so hard then. Resting can be just as important as training can be you know.” Smiling as always, Sai sat down next to you and placed his hand on your shoulder in an attempt to be reassuring.
in which i become the adventuretruth or dare?in which i become the adventure2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i dare you to kiss me.
a moment of hesitation
to stretch the tension.
i'm an open book-
you've been looking for a good read.
you laugh at my humor.
you're eager for my adventure.
you tease and joke,
but your eyes are shy.
you're careful with the words you say,
but i'm a perceptive person.
you could be a song on my summer playlist,
the kind that demands me to exceed the speed limit
and roll all the windows down.
you could be the whole album.
i can't say i've got faith,
but perhaps there is a spark of hope.
we're making plans again-
we'll make-believe in each other.
and i don't know you,
but i could.
learning you could be my next endeavor,
be it a challenge or simply pleasant.
i'm glad to be the girl you were looking for,
congratulations on your find.
how thrilling it is
to fascinate someone into brand new.
Can't you hear the voices?Can't you hear the voices?2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Can't you hear the voices?
As they ring inside my head
Can't you see the faces?
Painted in the blood so red
Can't you taste the poison?
As it rests upon your tongue
Can't you hear the voices?
Then you do not belong.
DRRR: Obsession Ch.4DRRR: Obsession Ch.43 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
WARNING!!!: Sexual Theme (above mild, but not too much)/ Language: because of Shizuo's foul mouth. xD
It's starting to become a routine for me. In the mornings, I meet up with Tom. In the Afternoon, chase Izaya down. At night, I talk to him as if he was another person. Then again it was morning, afternoon, and night. Izaya, Izaya, Izaya! No matter what I do, I at least once stumble upon face to face with that guy. I don't know if it's me who's doing this on purpose just to see him or it's the other way around. And every time I do, a stir of emotion beat inside my chest. I'm so mix with anger, frustration, expectation, and confusion that my head is starting to throb.
I despise him, and yet I want to see him. I want to kick his ass, and make him call out my name. I want him to be terrified of me whenever I'm around. I want to hurt him. I want to shove him against the wall. I want to kiss him. I want h
What is God?What is God?3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was born here. It is the only home I know, and the only home I ever will know But why? "Papa " My voice sounded melancholy and dazed as I stared up at my blonde companion. My mind was muddled and incoherent, and I could hardly breathe that was typically the case with me. I would find myself in a confused state often; and my chest would hurt, making the ability to both inhale and exhale nearly impossible. No one knew why; not even Papa. "Why am I Here?" My voice was soft, hardly audible at all my brown eyes were deep and inquisitive; yet dull and life-less. I had often found myself pondering over the simple things in life I would delve deep into their meanings and it would take me a lifetime-and-a-half to resurface. The only answer I received was a bewildered expression with narrow green eyes. I knew he didn't understand. No one ever understood what I meant when I said things, so I proceeded to elaborate. "Alive. Why am I alive; why am I on
The Surfer and the Merman CH 31The Surfer and the Merman CH 313 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Skye had his eyes locked on Hart, who was navigating the ship to an unknown location. He appeared to be lost in thought, and acted like his captives weren't even there with him. The blonde was tied to a chair with a large distance separating him and the mermen. He was unable to get closer to them and attempt a rescue because the chair was connected to the ship.
"What am I going to do?" the young man thought. His eyes came back to Cyan and the other merman. The poor merboy's eyes were red and puffy from crying. Cyan's worried eyes caught his own.
"It'll be okay," Skye told him, but he had no plans of escape. He looked back up at Hart, who had not changed.
"Where are you taking us?" Skye demanded to know. He couldn't stand the silence for any longer.
"It doesn't matter if I told you. You've probably never heard of it, anyways," Hart answered without looking down at the blonde boy.
"Why?" Skye yelled as he quickly lost his patience.
"I don't know how to reverse this curse.. but I know of
Don't GoDon't Go3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
One night, one of Karlee's rare dreams came to visit him as he slumbered. However; it wasn't your ordinary dream it was like a nightmare; but more realistic much like déjà vu. The images sent chills up the slumbering boy's spine. Though he was unconscious; part of him was still connected to reality he heard himself whimper in his sleep. He willed his eyes to open, but they just wouldn't
This is what Karlee saw
I was raised in the valley, there were shadows and death.
Got out alive but with scars I can't forget.
This kid back in school, subdued and shy;
An orphan and a brother and unseen by most eyes.
Karlee kept his eyes fixed on the ground as he walked, keeping a feeble arm wrapped tightly around his half-brother Kamarra's. He could feel the slightly older boy's eyes on him but he just couldn't bring himself to look up. His face was streaked with blood his cheeks stained with tears. What he had witnessed mere mom
Captive Hearts - Chapter OneCaptive Hearts - Chapter One3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It seemed to be a typical Tuesday morning; the air was crisp; the sun bright; and not a single could was visible in the gentle blue sky However, it was not an average day - for something had gone amiss. Actually, something had been wrong for almost three months ... It was obvious to every one of the prison guards and inmates and everyone was worried; a certain few more than others. One, to be exact and that was Jason.
The purple-haired adult stared out of an open window in which warm sunlight poured through, bathing him in a soft gold. He felt his heart lurch as he heard his fellow guards murmuring quietly to one-another. They were talking about Xavier talking about the one he loved the most. Oh yes; they were worried about the silver-haired beauty when he never returned from his one-week vacation. And they still were but they simply couldn't pass up a chance at gossip.
The first week the male never returned was filled with commotio
15 Years - LenxRin“On the wings of an angel, my love15 Years - LenxRin2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
for you soars. Flying farther and farther, from shore to shore. If I
could reach up above, for you I'd grab a single star. Even still your
beauty is greatest, but I'd still reach no matter how far.” I
carefully said the words aloud as I wrote them delicately on the
paper. These poems written of my love for you, I've been sending them
for fifteen years straight. But even so there's still no reply.
“Dude, you know that super cute
model, Kendra Brown? They're having a photo shoot down at the park
downtown today!” My best friend Kaito exclaimed whipping out a
magazine where a picture of the curvy brunette smiling sweetly at the
camera. My eyes flicked down to a certain area on the model. I
analyzed her body and I had to admit, not bad, but honestly I could
care less about some stupid model.
“And?” I ask sitting back down on
my desk. Kaito groaned and sat on my desk leaning forward so our
faces were inches away. I made a
Eternal Mates - Chapter Two (Final Chapter)Eternal Mates - Chapter Two (Final Chapter)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Six months had passed since then
Damian stared out across the vast land from atop the balcony attached precariously to his wonderful home. He took a deep breath; his lungs filling with fresh, crisp autumn air, and he felt absolute bliss overwhelm him. He smiled softly, a content sigh escaping his lips as he-
"Damian, what are you doing?" A beautiful, soft voice came from behind. Damian turned, meeting his lover's brown gaze, and he smiled. He took a moment to gawk at his lover for a few moments. How much he had changed in only eight short years was far beyond him. At first; it had appeared as if Robin would stay cute and petite for the rest of his life, for even at the boisterous age of sixteen; he hadn't changed much. Until suddenly- only a month after his birthday; he began to change. His face became angular and sharp less child-like. He got taller much, much taller. His voice deepened a bit, and his personality matured immensely. Perhaps the most prominen
:Captive Of My Embrace- Ch 1::Captive Of My Embrace- Ch 1:3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Author's note: I know I have a lot of stories I'm working on at the moment. I have been working on this one for quite a while now and decided to post. But see it as more of a preview chapter because I won't be posting the next chapters for awhile. Hope you enjoy, nevertheless!
Captive of My Embrace
Adeon watched, with admiration, the young boy passing by all alone. He leaned forward on the park bench, his elbows on his knees and his chin resting in the palms of his hands, his eyes entranced by the child. The boy turned toward Adeon watching him and cocked his head at the man. The black-haired demon smiled lovingly, putting his hand out, the brunette walked forward without hesitation, his soft green eyes not leaving the cold, black ones of the demon.
"Kasey," He whispered as he gripped the child's hand, pulling him close to speak to him. His hand cupped his cheek, tenderly. "You're mine now."
"What?" The child fur