Darkness and HeartlessCan you hear my heart and how it beats for you?Darkness and Heartless4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
It goes 1,2 1,2 1,2
In a flash of red
What was hidden within
Right beneath the skin
It went boom, boom, CRACK
Like a heart attack
And now it's gone like that
Like a snap,with a finger
On the trigger
With a suicide note
Covered in blood like a winter's coat
Aching and shaking with a heart so cold
Thinking about the lie that was told
"Please stop, I still love you very, very much!"
Then everything froze and things went dark
And that's when I've realized,
I had broken her heart.
Painting Roses Gray ProseI watched your passion fade as you colored all your roses gray. A barren field of dispassion and apathy is all that remains. I wonder where your passion went, and what happened to all those things you said you loved.Painting Roses Gray Prose4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I watched you sprinkle dust upon your heart with calloused, lifeless fingers. I saw the vessel pale and crumble as it slowed to a stop. You smothered the life of your own precious heart, and I swear that it nearly smothered mine.
And next you picked up the needle and thread, and wove the yarn of silence through your lips. Never once did you consider that your words were lullabies to me. Every note and every syllable was a ballad of comfort. But never will I hear those songs again. Forever you are mute, never to strike up a word again.
Often times I wonder whether you were sick of me or reality. I wonder what caused you to bleach your eyes with blindness. The amazing world and all its wondersall your loved ones, all the gorgeous places you have never seenwill ne
Taming the Tamer - Renamon TFIt had been the end of another busy day for Peter. it was sunset, the sky was clear, not too cold considering it was Winter. He was on his way back home from college and making his way towards the bus stop. The buses had been on strike for a few days, and only one or two of them were running every so often, so he'd be waiting a while for one. As he neared it, he had noticed a shop that he had never seen before. It was a comic and collectors shop from the looks of it, with a banner above the door reading "Grand opening weekend - 20% off all items!". It certainly sounded like a good offer to Peter, and he had no idea how long he would be waiting for a bus. Thankfully the shop had the bus stop in full view, so he'd be able to see out to see if it was coming along, so he went inside to have a look around.Taming the Tamer - Renamon TF5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The instant he stepped in, he knew he had stepped into one weird shop. Perhaps this was the reason why everything was 20% off. The stuff that was inside that shop looked pretty normal to
Runaway cowgirl 2Runaway cowgirl 2: a sisters searchRunaway cowgirl 27 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
By the shadow demon
(Woman into cow)
Maggie was only fifteen years old when her older sister Sarah ran away, now two years later, Maggie still had the strongest felling that her sister was out their and in pain.
Maggies mind went through so many questions, soon enough she had enough of wondering and decide on finding the answer herself. Leaving a note on her bed of telling her mother that she was going to find Sarah one way or another. Maggie left her home and went out to find her sister, lucky that left of a money trail of all the places she been.
Days turn to weeks, as Maggie found her self-walking down the countryside on an endless and empty highway and the only thing that was alive was the cattle in a paddock next to the highway.
Then something caught her eye, something laying in the grass next to a fence. As Maggie walks over she could see that it was her sisters key card.
She picked it up to see her sisters name on it, &
The Renamon and Takato missionDarkFelix smiles as Severmon bowed to him So you want to work for me then, well if you want to join me you must do a task for me. Go to another world, there you will meet a digimon by the name of Renamon and a human by the name of Takato. I want to you make sure Renamon worries about Takato and finds out her real feelings for him. Severmon smiled looking up at DarkFelix with an evil smirk Any way I want? DarkFelix nodded and turned leaving Severmon standing in the room by himself quietly laughing to himself Takato is going to meet his new nightmare, and it is going to be me.The Renamon and Takato mission5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
It was 2:30pm as Takato got him from school; he had stopped by the park to visit his friend Guilmon and was tried from playing with him Man, ever since the D-Reaper was defeated, Guilmon has way too much energy. I bet he is still playing even now. Takato smiled dumping his bag on the bed and walking to his window smiling while looking out the window of his room
I hate youThree words changed my life.I hate you2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You look at me.
See my blank face.
But something changed me.
The words you're saying.
They break my heart.
Maybe I should be crying.
But everything you see is me
It's my mask.
Behind it you would see my true self.
You never see this.
'Cause it's a smile I send to you.
The last one for forever.
And then you hear those three words you have never expected by me.
I repeat you.
You said it before:
I. hate. You.
heaven's horrorHeavens horrorheaven's horror7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
By the shadow demon
(Woman into cow)
Heaven had all ways was a farm girl, she was born on her dads farm, raise and now soon going to take over the business.
At the age of 22, Heaven was far from ready to be taking over the place.
Okay Im only to be gone a day, if anything goes wrong I wont you to call me okay! Father said
Dad, Ive done this a million times, I think I can take care for a single day Heaven smiles
My god you remind me of your mother, her father said as he puts his huge hands on his daughters shoulders
Its nice to know that, I just wish I could see her, Heaven said
You may not see her but she sees you everyday her father grins as the two hugged
Okay you got to go Heaven said
Right, make sure you take your pills! Her father said as he lets her go grabs his hat You sure you be alright
Dad! Heaven yells pointing at the
GalacticaSteel and hardwareGalactica4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Made it through
(We'd be nowhere without you)
You gave us life
You fought like hell
(all your secrets, you'd never tell)
And steel and hardware
Made it through
Our hearts and minds
They made it too
No matter where your pieces go
You're a hero
(this I know)
So fight it hard
Your broken bones
Left in our homes
Men and women
Have died right here
You kept them near
But here it goes,
Our final run
(of all of them
this is the one)
Should I, and we,
And humans fall
You were our love
So say we all.
Sins of Empire ShipsWhen referring to ships, capital ships are always referred to as a 'she' while support ships are referred to as 'he'. This distinction is made in reference to ancient honor codes which dictated that it was a man's duty to protect any woman in need. The honor codes may no longer apply, but the tradition still stands among warship crews.Sins of Empire Ships3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
WEAPONSweapon systems are divided into tiers. All ships carry three tiers of weapon systems comprised of primary, secondary, and tertiary arrays/banks/batteries. Capital ships also tend to carry one or more main guns/cannons/batteries. Strike craft mount small scale versions of these weapons. The most common being low caliber mass drivers and small lasers, light plasma and particle cannons are also carried by some designs. All strike craft can carry missiles rockets and bombs though payload is limited in non-bomber types.
ION CANNONthese are the biggest guns in the fleet. They require a massive amount of energy to fire and the cooling systems
MilkmaidMilkmaidMilkmaid7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
By the shadow demon
(Woman into cow)
Janet was always a country girl, she was born in the country and raised in her family dairy farm. Now sixteen, Janet loved the farm life but nothing got close to feeding time to the calves.
Every morning and afternoon Janet would go into a barn where her mother held the baby calves, and Janet hand fed each and everyone. It took time but she didnt care she loved doing it. Especially when she came to little Jack a very small calf for his age but never less he need to be fed. As the day turn to late arvo, Janet once again entered the barn. All the calves mooed like crazy wanting to be fed.
I know, I know Janet cries out as she brushes her shoulder length brown hair to the side as she fed each and ever one. Soon enough she came across Little Jack how seem more down then he was this morning. Janet felt so sad to see him like this, looking around to see no one around Janet opens Jacks pen and slowly lure Jack out of his pe
And that's a rap.A shot in the dark,And that's a rap.6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
an ounce of insanity,
an open mind and heart
is a recipe for calamity.
You say that Im crazy?
Well crazys the new sane.
So unwind your heart,
your soul and your brain.
Just let loose a little,
but be sure to buckle up
cause lifes just a riddle,
and solvin its tough.
So let down your hair
scream a little, show some pain
give them a chance
to truly remember your name.
Cause youre not here for long,
Im sorry, thats a fact.
Just be crazy; do some wrong,
then youll enjoy life
I can promise you that.
TAGR GATRThe rain came down, light at first, then started to fall heavier. Thunder growled in the distance as a bolt of sickeningly blue lightning came crashing down just outside of the city. Still, life did not slow for one minute.TAGR GATR5 years ago in General More Like This
Back at the Skool, children waited for the bell, as patiently as they could. It marked the end of school for the year, and so many of them had plans for over the summer. Some would be running off to camp, while others traveled the world and went cruising for a month or so in the ocean. Some would have friends over every day, some would simply just chill at their house and play video games.
But the girl, sitting quietly in the back of the room, would return to her temporary, rundown home were she would plot how to destroy her enemy once again.
She spat as the sound of freedom echoed up and down each twisting hall. All the others kids threw their hats, papers, and whatever else they could fi
Star Wars: Mel'Anctha OmoroseStar Wars: Mel'Anctha Omorose4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Our time has come. For three hundred years, we prepared. We grew stronger while you rested in your cradle of power, believing your people were safe and protected. You were trusted to lead the Republic but you were deceived, as our powers of the dark side have blinded you. You assumed no force could challenge you and now finally, we have returned. You were deceived. And now your Republic shall fall."
"Following the Jedi Civil War, three-hundred years ago, the Council took it upon themselves to see that all remaining traces of the Sith were properly dealt with. Times were dire. The Republic was war torn and had undergone dramatic changes. The death toll, was catastrophic. Many Jedi aided in rebuilding and seeing to those that were in need. As such, not many JedI could be spared to ensure that the Sith did not r
Christmas Aboard The EnterpriseChristmas Aboard The Enterprise2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
We're out in deepest space.
Charting the yet unknown.
Warping around to the distance
Reaches of the galaxy.
And yet some crafty ensign remembered,
Of all things she packed a Tree.
And as I saw the 1st approaching,
I gave permission for it to go up.
Trip got real excited.
Travis prepared some games.
T'Pol researched the history,
And Malcolm didn't even blink.
But then things changed over the coming days.
And suddenly Malcolm had us singing,
Insisting Christmas done the British way,
And Trip yelling the American way.
Somehow they found the middle,
Now the decks are decked with holly,
Carols playing quietly over the tannoy,
And decorations everywhere.
There's even sprouts of mistletoe.
Replicated from the replicator,
Lurking over various doors.
Even on the bridge.
There's tinsel on every work station,
Lights hung around the viewscreen.
Banners high on the walls,
Fake snow everywhere.
Dread to think what Starfleet will say.
Missing home? Lost the plot?
Probably the latter.
But who cares if
My Serenade To CoffeeI saw you sitting there on the counterMy Serenade To Coffee7 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
And suddenly it seemed like the world faded away.
At that moment, I swore to never love another
I wouldnt want it any other way.
You were perfect just the way you were
Brown and glistening in the sun
And I heard them ask Are you sure?
Yes, I knew that you were the one.
Because I love you, Ice coffee
You have always been the one for me.
Because I love you, Ice coffee
Youre the only one that can set me free.
Lots of sugar and then some cream
Not too much ice because I dont like it watery.
APH- The HolodomorIt will all be okAPH- The Holodomor4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
But it wasn't okay.
It's for the common good
Commonly, they're all dying.
Soon, it will all be better. It will be okay.
That's what you said before.
Yekaterina had these thoughts as she woke up for the day. The sun had risen, time for work. Being a farmer was difficult; especially when your fields were dead. They weren't simply barren; or going through a dry spell- it was as though the land wasn't even trying. The previous spark of nature- the spark that had always kept the woman happy through her tedious job- was gone. Dead. But the land wasn't the only thing whose life had rotted.
Everywhere Ukraine looked in her lovely country- the people were dying. They were corpses without a soul- somehow kept animated by the thought that it would all get better. That what they were doing was for the greater good. But they were starving.
There was famine in the farmlands of the Ukraine. Yekaterina saw it on herself. It was possible to see nearly
Fusiliers Forever: Chapter 1Fusiliers Forever: Chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In the universe, there are an infinite number of dimensions, an infinite number of realities where people of different species go about their lives, most utterly oblivious to the fact that such an infinite number of possibilities exist. For those who do know, this knowledge is more often than not considered to be too mind-bendingly overwhelming to think about, and they do their best to ignore it, usually over a hot cup of tea.
But this story is not about any such people.
The ones in this story are completely unaware that they have lived many different lives, being reborn again and again, destined to be the best of friends, bosom buddies, two peas in a pod you get the idea. Their names are Cera and Garadun. These names were given to them when they first came into existence, and they've been stuck with them in one form or another through all their various lives. Let it not be said that Fate doesn't h
Child of YouChild of lightChild of You4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Child dark inside
Child so innocent
Child most kind
Child who watches
Child who's waiting
Child always forgotten
Child that loved
Child knows hatred
Child most willing
Child too uncouth
Child outward, inward
Child moreover crude
Child most suffered
Child so silent
Child stifled cry
Years went by
Resided in light
Acknowledged only darkness
Perceive all guiltless
Constantly ever kind
One who watches
Still patiently waiting
Who now wishes to stay hidden
Some with love
Others embraced hatred
A heart willing
One too uncouth
Still inward, outward
Always so crude
Still knows suffering
Living quiet life
Cries eternally unheard
Years gone by
The cycle turns
the REAL batty rap lyricsok, I always though that the "Batty Rap" in FernGully was exceptionally short, so I wondered about it, and found the REAL lyrics and the reason to how short Batty Rap is:the REAL batty rap lyrics6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Yo, the name is Batty
The logic is erratic,
Potato in a jacket,
Toys in the attic,
I rock and I ramble,
My brain is scrambled,
Rap like an animal but I'm a mammal
I been brain-fried, electrified, infected and injectified,
Vivosectified and fed pesticides,
My face is all cut up
My radar's all shut up
Nurse I need a check-up from the neck up,
It seems to have no effect doctor
They used and abused me,
Battered and bruised me,
Red wires green wires stuck em' right through me,
So hear my Batty word,
And excersise a little prudence,
When dealing with humans,
Phone call Mr Darwin
All the graduate students please move closer..
scapel, more nitrous oxide
The eye makeup when inserted rectly seems to have some effect
Remove the brain cap
You notice by dipping the bat in a series of pain..
After a 6 hun
Losing the BattleThe weight of woe is smothering.Losing the Battle4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It settles over my body
with a sediment of sullenness.
Coats in a cancerous way
that spreads, laying waste
to ground I've gained.
Crumbles beneath my feet,
brings my palms to the pavement
with a SLAP! and a stifled scream.
I fight against this feeling,
gripping the roots of my will.
It's holding my head under,
pinning me down with pain.
Darkness is a dangerous place
where nightmares come to life.
If I cover my eyes they claw past
my fingers and explode in my vision.
I can't blink with it buried
in my iris, augmenting it an
Blood-shot and burning from
the assaulting images emerging.
Paralyzing patterns, a reel of
re-played touches and smiles.
Flailing I futilely search for the switch,
slamming at my skull until it stops.
A new darkness, undisturbed and free from
sobbing, shaking, silently summoning
a sign that you still care.
This is becoming unbearable.
Copyright © 2010-2011 LYNETTE EMERY. All rights reserved.
Got No Means For WanderlustMy city beats slowly, pulsating with painful murmur,Got No Means For Wanderlust4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
an almost stillness, as if we stepped no more.
Beneath, below the decaying ancestors and sewage swamps,
there lies the pumping piece, the esprit de corps;
the children that crayon the concrete with glee,
see now washed away memories in us .
We want to succeed, survive and thrive in tiny towns,
destruction is never a subject to discuss.
Yet as I journey through our jumbled streets,
I notice the air is dead and sidewalks are sinking.
Paint is peeling off abandoned buildings and
the places flowers flourished are fastly shrinking.
My city's soul is wilting, withering from the lack
of spirit, of hope, of having a sense of pride.
The surviving populace is apathetic at best,
as if the last remaining reason had died.
My city ceases to quiver beneath me;
from here on my feet provide the tremors and quakes.
Those who follow behind add to it's rhythm,
amplitude rising until the boundary breaks.
I refuse to be stifled; suffocated by control.
Star Wars Infinities,Ep 3 Ch 1Coruscant, the Imperial throne world, almost 15 years later.Star Wars Infinities,Ep 3 Ch 15 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
Lord Vader sat on his Imperial throne as he waited for another messenger to come before him and give reports relating to the Galactic Empire's latest activities. He wore a black military uniform with a sleeveless robe, both fastened tightly with the uniform's belt. On that belt he had the Lightsaber of Anakin Skywalker on his right side, and his own Sith Lightsaber on his left. He wore a black cape over his shoulders and draped over his back. The cape was fastened by a chain link that rested on his chest. Vader's cybernetic right arm was still covered by the black battle glove he wore during the Clone Wars.
The double doors on the opposite end of his throne room opened. Although he was expecting another messenger, the young man walking towards him didn't surprise him in the least. This man was about 20 years in age, had his hair trimmed to his scalp, and medium facial features. He wore dark robes and a hooded cape, had gloved