Wendel Wendigo: Journal 1Wendel Wendigo: Journal 14 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The school year is off to a good enough start. Back on the casketball team again. I am still being overshadowed by that
DoucheDeuce Gorgon guy. Issac DeVile tells me he's really a 'nice' guy, but I don't agree. Anybody standing in my way to the top is on my 'take down' list. Technically, this means Clawd is too. Issac says my attitude is a sure way not to make captain next year.
More love letters. Every few days I get letters in my locker from some ghouls. I don't get why. It's not like I ever talk to them. I can't stand most ghouls. Too complicated. If they can 'like' me without knowing me, I can dislike them without knowing them. I am fine without a ghoulfriend, thanks! Never had one, never will.
I got sent to the Headless Mistress today. I didn't eat enough at lunch so I was really pissed off and this stupid substitute creature tried to tell me I couldn't eat in class. He took away my food. He took. My food. Wendigo are greedy
ConfessionsConfessions3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chatter from students and metallic slamming of lockers echoed through the halls of Monster High. It appeared to be an average morning at the monster school. Students gathered their books and materials for their first class of the day and gossiped with their friends. All seemed perfectly normal that morning.
As always, there were the groups of students who groaned as they entered the building, upset that they, yet again, had to get up early and go to that school. For Hedward Horseman, however, there was a different reason entirely for why he didn't want this day to arrive. It was this morning that he knew he had to fix the damage he had caused the
night before, and he was scared out of his mind to do it.
The shadows under his eyes were darker than they usually were. Hedward hadn't slept all night, not since he went over to Bo's. That was the night everything spiraled out of control. Why couldn't he keep himself calm? Why did he have to let his teenage hormones ruin the relationship he h
Wednesday Wendigo: DiaryWednesday Wendigo: Diary4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I've been neglecting writing in this diary. But since its Sunday, I guess I have time to catch up. Me and the ghouls have pretty much gotten back into the swing of things. It's always really hard to say goodbye to summer vay-kay
Oh! We have new neighbors. Again. I've lost count of how many times neighbors just up and leave or vanish. But, these guys seem pretty okay. I think they are a manticore husband and wife. Sometimes I see Dad staring out the window at them I hope he's not thinking of doing what I think he is!
People keep telling me my brother is a cold, uncaring, jerk. That's just because all they are looking at is the surface. They don't really understand him. Wendel is just a big 'ol grizzly bear. Which is pretty cuddly when you take a look at Mom and Dad. Today, I couldn't find Shadow. I normally take him on an early morning walk before school, but he got out of the back yard. I was so worried I couldn't even think straight. We
HealingTwo months. Two months since everything happened. Two months ago Hedward had stepped out of line and destroyed his friendship with the best friend he had had since childhood. Two months ago he had to stomp on the heart of one of his other good friends only to prevent hurting her with his own questionable feelings. For two months he had to pass both of those ghouls by in the hallways of Monster High. For two months he felt the sharp pain in his heart whenever he took in Bo's glare or Madison's mask of a smile. For two months he had to hide from Nubis' wrath and face the judgmental stares of his peers. It was cowardly and he was ashamed of himself.Healing3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Two months was too much. He couldn't do it anymore. He couldn't take the stares, the glares, the fake smiles. He couldn't take the feelings that were underneath them anymore. He was too much of a coward.
Finally the school day had ended and he was set free, at least until the sun rose the next morning. But Hedward wasn't planning on going back
Losing Self ControlLosing Self Control3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hedward Horseman scratched away with his black fountain pen. He completed his last sentence and beamed. He finished his Dead Languages homework and he was now done with all of his chores for the night. Hedward glanced at the miniature wooden clock that sat on his desk and smiled. 7:35. His father would be home any minute and he would finally get some quality time with him, something he rarely got.
Hedward gathered his stack of papers and tucked them safely away into his school bag which he carelessly tossed onto his bed. He merrily flew out of his bedroom and toward the kitchen. He could see the kitchen light illuminating from the kitchen door. A huge smile formed on his face. That only meant that his dad had returned home.
He could feel the wind rushing through his hair already. He could feel the pulsing beat of the horse's hooves that rushed through him with each contact the hoof made with the ground. He could smell the forest air, so still in the night, which invited him to keep rid
Valour-ClawdxDraculauraValour-ClawdxDraculaura3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I'd watched him dominate the casketball court before, but today it was a
bit different. He skipped his last class simply because it turned out
Valentine was in it. I should've been the one skipping out, but thankfully, Miss
Hawthorne understood. She didn't mark him absent, or me, either. I followed him
and watched as he slammed the casketball into the backboard so hard it cracked.
He slammed it through the net and was playing at his top game. I watched him
from the opening to the court. Finally, without much ado, he slammed it so hard
it punched a hole in the back of the backboard and he roared. Any sane person
would've shrunk back in absolute terror and most likely run away, but I knew
I slipped my arms around his waist from behind, nuzzling his back, "It's
"You shouldn't be here. It's...probably safer for you with Bram and
"I'm not scared of you" I murmured into his back.
He took my hand and brought me to the bench at the
MH Jackson's Hope For LoveMH Jackson's Hope For Love Chapter 1MH Jackson's Hope For Love4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Today was a gloomy day at Monster High, well gloomy for Jackson Jekyll that is. The ghoul that he had been crushing on for so long, the beautiful, short, non-blood drinking vampire, Draculaura; was now dating the BMOC (Big Monster on Campus) Clawd Wolf. The star player on the Caksetball team, monsterous good looks, tough but gentle, basically to sum it all up, he's one monster you don't want on your bad-side and is the envy of other monsters. The not so voltage news got to him fast, but he didn't want to let that get him down; Draculaura was still one of his beast friends and if she was happy he was happy...right?
Lost in his thoughts and confusion on how to handle this new situation he decided to look to his beast bud, Deuce Gorgon, for help on what to do. He made his way past the slow/fast flow of zombies and other monsters who were getting ready to go home. He pushed the double doors to the gym and found Deuce shooting some hoops;
Dani's DiaryDani's Diary4 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Woke up to a beautiful day at sea then a boat crashed into us. Dad took care of those filthy landlubbers. And by take care of I mean chopping 'em up and throwing 'em overboard! That was fun to watch.
Ugh! Men are such pigs! I was cooped up all day on the ship doing chores and those bilge-sucking "pirates" took a fancy in whistling and hollering at me. They've done it before and they do it all the time but it's high time I show 'em who's in charge around here. Okay, so I may not be completely in charge but Dad doesn't approve of them looking at me like that either. But I didn't tell Dad about today, he's got enough on his plate.
I heard Dad playing his organ all night last night. Something must be bothering him. I'll be sure to stay out of his way.
The seas were calm today so I took a swim with me favorite squid, Squishy. It was incredible! We dove deeper than we had before and we found some lost jewels! I'll be keeping those to meself; I don't w
Fantasy?She sits but...Fantasy?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
They don't see.
Alone, wraped in her fantasy.
Her daydreams keep her warm.
She doesn't make a sound.
Closeing eyes and breathing soft.
Their voices echo and flow, then fade.
Mocking waves that play hide and seek off of rocks
deep, smooth, hidden on a Maine shore.
They'll never see.
Only frowns. Only crestfallen they know.
This moment; it's only what she shows.
But they don't know. Truth?
Not even thought of.
Eyes tighten. Plants striving for life,
swaying in the britle breeze.
So lonely and a tad cold.
Of course, there is something changing here.
Not sadness. No, not the noise of a frown.
For a frown makes no sound but is dark and silent.
That jubilant sound graces the ears.
A breath that has been laced with a simple joy.
She twirls. They can't see.
They can't bother her.
She whirls. They don't know.
Looking up, clouds mold and move, changing in time with her spirits.
Warm, pleasent. Safe and dry.
Oh, what it feels like to know these are garrenteed
The Car SceneThe Car SceneThe Car Scene4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Swan Lake Recital Saga
It was actually a very beautiful night. The full moon was shinning bright on the night sky as the silver Mercedes Benz CLK 320 Convertible was crossing the city streets.
Not much was being said between the two people inside of the car, but he could clearly notice that she was feeling down again, with her gaze lost in the street lights that passed by as fast as fireflies.
-You're still thinking about it?- he asked gently looking at her. It took her a moment to respond, but first she sighed.
-It's not like I'll take it out of my head that easily -she answered looking down to her feet- I've been ignoring my own feelings for more than a week I just can't hold them in any longer -
He stared at her for a moment and then looked back to the front.
-I understand -he said and then he remained in silence for a while- I really don't like seeing you like this, Ms.Geist... I don't think you deserve it -
MH: Post Mashionals MoffaMH: Post Mashionals Moffa4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Cheating? There is no place for cheating in Fearleading! Nefera de Nile, you are here by stripped of all your previous trophies."
The blue haired Egyptian gasped then cried out, "Noooooooooo!" before running from the stage in tears.
"Oh man that's too rich," the tanned young gorgon girl chuckled as she hit the rewind button on the remote, causing the scene on the TV to reverse itself until she told it to stop. "And this time in slow mo, shall we?" she asked no one.
"What are you doing," a deeper female voice made the young gorgon jump a bit.
She twisted around in her seat to see a tall dark purple figure standing in the doorway. She relaxed; it was still a trick getting used to having her older sister around.
"Nothing," she shrugged. "Just chilling, watching some tele."
"So loudly," the elder scoffed a bit and came up to the back of the couch to inspect for herself. "What in the world would you find that amusing."
The younger crinkled her nose at the sound of those words and how they
I Kissed A Girl (And I Liked It)-DraculauraxGoryI Kissed A Girl (And I Liked It)-DraculauraxGory3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Author's Note: So, my boyfriend and I have these collaborating sessions
when we chat on the phone. This fic came from one of them. This is definitely
one of the more R rated fics, so if you can't handle steaminess or aren't
particular toward girl/girl steaminess, turn back while you can.
I Kissed A Girl (And I Liked It)
I suppose the idea was planted in my mind when we were on the boat and I saw
my dad kiss a guy. A part of me that had been repressed for almost sixteen
hundred years had really always wondered what it was like to kiss a girl, and my
best friends were the perfect candidates for that. They didn't judge me. But
still...I didn't want to make things awkward with Clawdeen. So when Gory stayed
over again, the night the boys went to a casketball game, I'd thought I had the
guts to make a move. But I was scared to do it.
"Alright, what gives?" Gory finally asked, turning to me, "We've been
watching LMN all night and you haven't budged. You're hardly breathing, for
Lost Love Found ch.3Chapter 3Lost Love Found ch.33 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Valentine sat in class, his head on his desk. The punch that Clawd delivered to the vampire's beautiful face really hurt. Although Valentine had healed from the punishment merely seconds after he had been struck, it still didn't feel too good. It didn't matter whatsoever that Clawd had hit him. He was still going after Jackson. He already lost Henry long ago; he refused to lose him again.
As he daydreamed in class, he planned to try to run into Jackson once he had wandered away from his bunch of friends after school. Perhaps then he could really get to know this kid on a much more physical level. He smirked as he pondered and fantasized sharing a deep and intimate moment with Jackson. Afterall, he was only after reclaiming those lost moments he had with his great grandfather.
The bell finally rang and much to Valentine's surprise, Mr. Where did not seem to get on his case for falling asleep in class. The halls filled with student bodies quickly. He pushed and shoved thro
The Good of the WorldWhy do people always exclaim,The Good of the World3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And oh so loud and frequent do they
Say that there is no good left in
The world, but how can that be?
Ah, but they do not realize something
I have recently discovered,
Something that let's me live
In solitude, and udder happiness.
You can only see the
Good of the world if you
Search for it, look past
The bad, because happiness does not lie unhidden.
Something bad will always come your way,
But as dreadful as it is,
It is only an opportunity to find
Something new, and something better within.
PurestSuch a delicate soul,Purest3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A sweet spirit she has,
And how it breaks my heart
When she is hurt,
For purity can be scarred
And I hope I can provide
What I can.
Beautiful eyes, yes, very much so,
And how they fill me with joy when I
Glance at them,
Quite magnificent indeed.
Rosario+Vampire New BloodRosario + Vampire New BloodRosario+Vampire New Blood6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 1: End of a Semester and Permanent Transformation
Aono Tsukune lay unconscious on the infirmary bed at Youkai academy. Bandages were wrapped around his head, chest and hands. His left arm was in a sling and wore and eye patch over his right eye. As he slept, a pink haired girl sat next to his bed. Her emerald eyes looked at him with worry and love.
T-Tsukune Please, please wake up soon. was all the young vampire girl could say to the sleeping form.
The sliding door behind opened up behind her, but she kept her gaze fixed on the unconscious boy. A man in white robes walked through the door way. Upon his face were circular glowing eyes and a smile that never seemed to leave his face.
Kukuku, still here, Ms. Akashiya? inquired the robe wearing man standing behind her.
Oh, Exorcist-sama. Yeah, I just cant leave Tsukune. answered Moka to the headmaster of the academy, while wiping away some tears.
StitchingTrails of broken hearts,Stitching3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Cracked, shattered, even just a bit scratched,
And oh how I try to stitch them back together,
Pin them lightly at first,
Just as any tailor of hearts would I suppose.
Then, I embroider the pieces,
Slowly, carefully, ever so cautious to not tear it.
But, as they say, I appear to be the one who
Rips these poor hearts' seams in the first place,
And I call back into my corner,
Needle and thread in hand,
And simple disappear...
MirrorsPainted with reflection,Mirrors3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And looked upon the same,
Glazing lights bounce off once more
Onto the walls behind,
Dancing gracefully and with elegance.
One may look into it,
And see only what is expected,
But that is only what the ordinary might see.
For me, a parallel universe,
Living among us in cooperation.
But what if someday,
Someplace, where the Sun never sets,
And darkness ceases to fall across the land,
These reflections of our very being come to life,
Only to dance in the fields,
Once more reborn.
Be Happy!Life isn't about getting through fair,Be Happy!3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's hard and there is going to be some long nights,
So suck it up and do it right,
Do it wrong and you just have to go back
And guess what? Do it again!
Things are better done than said,
And you shouldn't sell yourself short because
You guys! You guys are all beautiful!
I don't care about your race, orientation,
Location or thoughts, because you know what?
We are all different and that is how God made us,
What would it be if we were all the same?
You are amazing in your own ways, just as the guy
Or girl next to you!
No more war this way of thinking!
No more suffering!
Everything is all right this way!
World peace, satisfaction!
Finally, be yourself,
Because and original is ALWAYS worth more than a copy!
ConfrontationIt was finally the end of the school day, and by far the longest day of Hedward's life. He ran to his locker, wanting to escape everything and hide away in his misery. He fiddled with his locker, trying to hastily put in his combination.Confrontation3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Knowing Hedward being preoccupied, Nubis took this chance to have a little talk with him just before meeting up with Bo. He approached Hedward's locker and he crossed his arms and spoke out his name to get his attention.
Hedward jumped a bit at the sound of his name. He didn't recognize the voice at first. It didn't belong to one of his friends; too deep to be any of the ghouls and it certainly wasn't any of his guy friends. But he knew this voice. It hit him like a ton of bricks. Oh crap. Hopefully he was wrong. Hedward turned his head to face the voice. Sadly, he was right. It was Nubis. He stared at the Egyptian god with fear, not knowing what to say.
Nubis had a glare in his pitch black eyes, his white pupils staring down at Hedward. Not wanted to
So Sad, SadnessSo sad, isn't it?So Sad, Sadness3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
So sad, so many in despair,
So far down,
So past help,
So far, no one to help.
So let me be there,
So let me help,
Sew your soul together
So you remain alive,
So many happy, aren't you glad?
The Death TouchI walk through the forest,The Death Touch3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Wind nipping my face and gravel
Crumbling under my lightest of footsteps.
Brief light tries to split apart shadows
Lingering on the ground and blanketing
The smallest of plants,
Just barely able to pass through the
Thickest of canopies above head.
A simple autumn leaf falls from the
Heavens, and lands gently, cradled in my long hair.
I reach out a hand, and my finger is
Grasped by one of the many out reaching plants.
It seems to hold on for a short while,
Then releases, slowly uncurling and regaining it's
Balanced and propped up position.
For because I know what comes next, I
Sit on a nearby log, its insides rotting away
By termites no different then that of a man's limp
Body, six feet under typically.
Just as soon as its posture has returned, it
Seems to wilt, weeping in a fetal manner,
Similar to vines of an old, worn and no
Longer needed willow tree,
Hanging to lifeless in most's perspective,
Although so very alive in my reality.
The plant begins to slowly
Text Message We can be alone, together.Text Message3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Alone, together, forever.
We can face this world together.
Hand in hand, open minded and open hearted...
As a team, we could take down anything.
Conquer the problems that challenge us,
And save the victims of life's cruel reality.
I think we could make it out there.
I'm sure of it, I'll have your back,
And you could have mine.
We'll protect each other from harm.
Forever and always.
HatterDrink from my cupHatter9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
sit in my chair
I must find a new kettle
and the march hare.
run fly and fall.
Quick back to tea
take a sip
perhaps a bit of sugar
a pot of tea
no time to waste
no time to waste to race
its always time for tea.
A dash of honey
a lump of suger
and a guest for tea.
trade with the hare
but dont forget the tea.
All life for tea
you me and tea.
Tea by the pot
sweet wonderful tea.
But remember you must have tea
Its not quite tea time
or a pot of grey
nor a party without me.
No tea without a Mad Hatter.