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
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
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
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
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 -
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
Ripper's DiaryRipper's Diary4 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I'm starting a new chapter in my life, so Papa says I should keep a diary.
Hi! My name is Ripper and I am 15 years old. I'll be 16 very soon, though! Papa gave me an early birthday present since he won't be here for the actual day, and he gave me the best present in the whole universe! An otter! He says that otters hold hands when they are in running water so that they don't get separated from their family and friends, and that even though we are going to be apart for a little while, he would never let me float away. I named my new friend Otto and we will be super best friends. So super that I put a cape on him and he loves it. Mama got me a book..."Claws of Steel: a Young Monsters Guide to a lean, firm, undead body!" She says I will thank her for it some day... I wish she'd gotten me something I could thank her for now.
Mama and Papa are going away to Europe so I'm going to be staying with my Uncle and his Fiancé for a little while. I've never been away from hom
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
Venae's DiaryVenae's Diary3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
My name is Vena Cava Loss better known by my nickname Venae, I am the child of Lord Loss, one of the Demonata. I resemble my father in my appearance because i found it easier to take a form similar to him. I have 8 arms, a hole in my chest full of poisonous snakes which i milk in the morning before school. Like my father i Levitate because i have stumps where my feet should me ((i can grow some feet but i find it troublesome to walk as im used to this form)). My skin has a tendancy to ooz blood though most of the time i stop it.
Most Demons from the Demonata can not cross over unless theres an window, but being part human has its advantages and benifits me in that way, that or my dad had a piece of the Kah-Gash in him at one point i havent quite figured out if some magic has passed to me. Unlike my father I dont just feed off pain and sorrow, I feed off more emotions which in a high school sure does have its advantages. My emotional range is limited meaning I s
Tea Party - Jefferson x Reader - PrologueTea Party - Jefferson x Reader - Prologue8 months ago in Romance More Like This
They always tell us of tales of terrible acts that happen in the woods but, yet, seem to forget that we are surrounded by them. They are known for their shortcuts and strange pieces of nature that could not be found in some town or village. Taking walks in the woods has suddenly become a hobby of mine. It's relaxing, I must say. Aside from the fear of some wild animal coming after me or being cautious of the ground in case I fall and injure myself.
It gets lonely, sometimes, but at least it can distract my mind. It helps me no longer become bored throughout the day. It is rare to see anyone in the woods - aside from the Queen's guards that force me to hide behind a tree of some sorts. I've only ever seen the Queen a handful of times. She has spoken to my father before, but I have never uttered a word to her. She sends a chill down by spin whenever I see her, her carriage or even her guards.
I clutch onto the basket in my hand and pull the hood of my cloak up before it has the chance to
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
Monster High-- Three EyesMonster High-- Three Eyes4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Monster High: Three Eyes
By Glyph Bellchime
Monster High and related characters are owned by Mattel
Angelic Golden, Eres Cerebus, and Kitka Kitsune is by OshiiRyuu
Algea Dragonne, Allegro Dragonne, and their parents, Gil O'teen are by me.
Chapter 1: The night before.
Algea flopped on her bed, taking her favorite body hugging pillow and dropping it into her face. She was feeling rather confused, and more than just a little bit annoyed by the argument in the room next door.
Her brother, Allegro, was at it again. He was yelling at their parents over the move and his view of what was so unfair: the unfair fact that he had to leave his friends back in Japan, that it was unfair that at eleven he couldn't do anything cool like this fifteen year old sister, and that on the top of that list was the fact that she had just gotten renewed on her iCoffin, where he STILL couldn't even be trusted will a cell phone. Her parents however weren't giving in, and she even r
Jacob Voorhees' JournalJacob Voorhees' Journal4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Well it's that time of year again. Mother's Day. Well since my mother left my dad a few years ago, I've always helped make a little something for my grandma. Pamela Voorhees. Dad has his little shrine for her with her disembodied head, which is a little too over the top for me, so I picked a few flowers around the lake and set them down in front of the shrine. I heard from my dad that she was a very caring lady. She didn't mind my dad's condition and was very kind to him. I wish I could've met her. I'm sure she wanted to see her son all grown up with a kid.
Well today is my dad's birthday. I actually made a nice statue for dad. It took me a pretty long time in the shed and even more of an effort to keep it a secret from him. He actually looked pretty happy when I showed it to him. He hugged me actually, which is something he pretty rarely does. After he put the statue up on top of the fireplace mantle, he ruffled my hair and walked past me. My dad's pretty cool, even
MH: Post Mashionals MoffaMH: Post Mashionals Moffa3 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
Huitzilli Damon Dairy part 1Huitzilli Damon Dairy part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was Tuesday, I watched my close friend Venae confess to his crush Draculaura. It made my heart wretch, I felt bad watching this because I didn't tell Venae that she was already dating Clawd and faints at the sight of blood, his red skin cracks and bleeds constantly. I watch Draculaura faint and felt guilty for not telling him, I know I should have but the reason why I didn't is because I have a huge crush on him. Does this make me a bad friend?
A month has past since I last wrote in here, I've been so busy with my dad, I live with him alone, my mother isn't around she isn't even like him. I look a lot like my mother, the 3 eyes, red skin but eye colour and hair is my fathers. My mouth is always stitched up and a lot of times I speak telepathically, There is a reason I stitch up my mouth but for now I won't say.
My dad took me on holiday around Mexico and together we had a great time, I visited several places, but as much as I loved this an
Unseen Love Ch.1CHAPTER 1Unseen Love Ch.13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jackson Jekyll was sitting on his bed, his phone being balanced on his shoulder with the side of his head as he scrolled through a website of fun posts and blogs on his laptop. Jackson had checked out of the hospital earlier that week after going through weeks of recovery and physical therapy after Manny Taur's attack on him and was excited to get back to school the next morning. For those weeks of recovery, he attended his classes via webcam thanks to Frankie and his other friends.
And Valentine visited him the hospital every day he could, bringing him new flowers as the old ones began to wither.
"Did you see my latest post, sugah?" Valentine's southern accent-laced voice asked over the phone. Jackson scrolled through, his eyes panning the multitude of pictures and text.
"I'm looking there's too many cats on my dash." Jackson mumbled noting to himself to stop following so many werecat girls. Finally, he found a picture that was posted by 'SecretLuver', Valentine's usern
A Monster's HealingA Monster's Healing4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Dairy Entry 1
Every time I fall asleep, that same dream appears. The bloody queen's cackle as my mother looks into my eyes. Her head rolling from the chopping block in front of me and my father. The queen laughing at me trying to get to my mother. I hate having that dream. It was all my fault she died, and my father makes that well known. Last night, I went to sleep expecting another dream of the same event, but it didn't happen. Instead of bloodshed and violence, I got a benevolent dream. This one had me in a golden wheat field. My clothes are flowing in the wind and I'm able to see out of both eyes. I hear my name called and I go running to it. It's a soothing call and it's a bit of laughter as well. When I get close enough I see someone with fair, blondish hair. I get a bit closer to have her turn and I can't see a face but I can hear her voice.
"Ban, don't be afraid of me," she says.
I am hesitant to trust this mysterious woman. I can't seem to know what she looks like, but when sh
Monster High About: Hayley HulkingMonster High About: Hayley Hulking3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Full Name: Hayley Robert Hulking
Age: 15 years
Hair: Black with brown highlights
Height: 9 feet, 7 inches
Physical Hulk Traits: Green skin, super strength and very tall.
Family: The hulks. Hayley's mom Mary and dad Robert. She's a only child and has a big dog named Bruno.
Favourite Colour: Purple, Violet and Grass Green.
Favourite Food: Sushi. Preferably octopus sushi.
Favourite Desert: Butterscotch and Vanilla ice cream.
Least favourite Food: Liver of any kind (mostly cow).
Favourite School Subject: Physical deaduction, Creative writing and Music. It's good practice for her future career.
Least Favourite Subject: Oceanography beacuase of the difficulties.
Friends: She has three. Cilia Satan, Rosetta Veil and Rebbeca NightShade.
Pet Peeve: When people thinks she's a terrorise brute because of her kind. She also hates when people get
LenxNeru Shape Of A Heart Ch1LenxNeru Shape Of A Heart. Chapter 1LenxNeru Shape Of A Heart Ch14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
NO STORY'S OF LENXNERU!? Well here is the first one
The story is written out of Neru's point of view.
How They Met:
I walked up the stairs to Rin's room. When I came upstairs I saw Rin Kagamine I knew really good because she is my best friend for 5 years now! A few days after we met, she showed me her younger twin brother. I fall in love with him immediately!
I blushed all over my face when I told Rin that I was fallen in love with her younger brother. I thought she would hate the fact that I was in love with her brother rather she ran to her brother! First I didn't realize what she was going to do, but after a few seconds I stood up and ran after her screaming not to tell him that I loved him. And then I saw Rin standing against the wall laughing with a very blushing Len next to her. I was so ashamed! Rin yelled at us that she would
Welcome to Monster High"Hi, Morticia!"Welcome to Monster High4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I sighed, then winced at the sound of my given name. Father gave me a reassuring pat on the shoulder and pushed my toward my "welcoming committee", the one who would give me a tour of the school before classes started after the summer.
"I'm Frankie Stein, your Monster High Older Sister!"
I stared in utter shock and amazement at the stitches and bolts giving off electrical discharge in her neck, but regained my composure and stuck out my hand.
"Um, I am Morticia Grimm, Miss Stein. Or Lady Stein. So hard to keep up with the honorifics," I stumbled out. What was wrong with me? A lady does NOT stumble!
The green and grey-skinned girl giggled and told me it was fine to address her by her first name. I guess after so many years of living as a proper young corpse I was baffled by the use of first names. Maybe taking on the dialect and mannerisms of 19th century England wasn't the best idea.
"Well, er, Frankie, I doubt you could be my elder. I was born in the year 639 AD."
Blaise's JournalBlaise's Journal3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Garret went shopping with dad (hahaha poor Garret). Jenny and I stayed home and I had to try her cooking. Let's just say that night I made a run to the nearest pizza place in town to wash the dessert out of my mouth. (it could have been a lot better if there wasn't egg in it)
Garret came home late last night with another piercing. Dad was mad. I mostly stayed in my room unpacking all my stuff and trying to organize (The best way as I could) before I had to go out for the night on patrol. It sucked though. There are so many demons and evil things in this town I think I might go ballistic. So dad sent me home early, because I almost got in a fight with a thug hanging around town in an alley way.
When I got home mom made me help her with house work trying to unpack more stuff. When Garret and Jenny got home they were tried and too "worn out" from riding around town and helping me. Thanks you guys I love you too.
Went to the M
In The Land of Aaa11 Idiots Falling For IdiotsIn The Land of Aaa11 Idiots Falling For Idiots3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hey Marshall?" Fiona said when he got up to grab something red to eat, most likely strawberries.
"Yep." He said looking through the fridge.
"I've been meaning to ask, what exactly is in that junk box?" She said grabbing the bowl of strawberries before him and jumped back onto the couch.
"Nothing that concerns you, now fork over those strawberries, girly."He said coming after her.
"Nope not until you tell me."Fiona replied moving the bowl out of his way causing him to tumble over onto the hard wooden floor."Otherwise no strawberries."
"Whatever I'll just go find another random guy to eat, doesn't really matter to me." He said heading for the nearest window. She moved in front of it before he managed to lift a finger.
"Dude you'll die it's day out there stupid!"He ignored her and grabbed one of her umbrellas. This time he was heading for the door.
"WAIT!! D-don't go. Just disregard what I said, you can have the strawberries. Glob you're so annoying sometimes!"She said handing
At First GlanceThis is a new body. Like all the others, it takes time to adjust: to the shorter limbs, to the messy mop of dirty blonde hair that keeps falling in front of his eyes, and to the raging hormones his previous body did not have. Already he is beginning to regret possessing a younger soul. But he has grown tired of older men, grown bored. This is something new. This is something...exhilarating. For such a young mind, it is surprisingly strong, fighting to keep control of its body, to push him out.At First Glance3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But he is stronger. He has thousands of years of experience when it comes to overwhelming and subduing souls. The poor bastard doesn't stand a chance. Easily, he pushes his way in, claiming control of mind and body.
A laugh escapes his lips, and he flashes a wicked grin. In this new body, he knows he stands out, attracting the glances of strangers. The ghouls admire him for a m
Monster High- OC BioName: Archer Taliesin (Tal-i-ess-in)Monster High- OC Bio4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Monster Parent: Taliesin, Welsh god of bards
Killer Style: I'm a rocker/biker kinda girl, so leather is a must have. I simply can't leave the house without my Syn Gates fedora, a pair of fingerless gloves (leather of course), and my wicked cool armband for my ipod. And of course an awesome pair of wither biker boots, Converse or Vans.
Freaky Flaw: Spider, clowns and scarecrows wig me out. Laugh all you want, but those are some major freaky things.
Pet: Arwen is my Siberian Husky/Border Collie mix. We've been best friends since she was a puppy and I was a baby, so we grew up together. She's a total sweetie with a taste for music from Sweeny Todd.
Favorite Activity: Jamming with my all ghoul band, The Nameless. We love to rock out and have creeperific time.
Biggest Pet Peeve: Cleo de Nile. She is one of the most annoying ghouls at school.
Favorite School Subject: Culinarty Arts. I love to cook and I get to sit next to my biggest crush, Deuce G