Nunca mires mis ojosNunca mires mis ojos,Nunca mires mis ojos2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
porque en ellos hallarás...
... hallarás la verdad de lo que soy,
el monstruo que habita en mi interior.
Cree en mí... y por favor,
no te detengas a elegir.
No te arriesgues a morir.
Nunca intentes ayudarme,
sólo conseguirás lastimarte.
No puedes salvarme,
limítate a correr y alejarte.
Nunca mires mis ojos.
No vuelvas a por mí.
Créeme… Es mejor así.
PnF: Un Secreto de Espias cap 5Se despidió de sus padres y volvió al patio de enfrente con sus amigos.PnF: Un Secreto de Espias cap 51 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Al salir de su casa, no pudo evitar sentirse perturbada. ¿Cómo rayos conocía su padre a Phineas?
De seguro el pelirrojo, le haría mil preguntas que ella no sabría como responder. En verdad no le gustaba mentirle a sus amigos, mucho menos a Phineas, su amor "secreto", pero si era necesario para proteger la identidad de su padre (y en caso de que todo saliera bien, la suya propia) era la única opción que tenía. Respiro profundo y con paso seguro se dirigió a la casa Flynn-Fletcher.
_________Paralelamente, con Phineas_________
Phineas: Isa, espera..yo...
Pero Isabella ya había cerrado la puerta.
El pelirrojo, sorprendido, se dio la vuelta y empezó a caminar a su propia casa, formulando tantas preguntas que no podía contarlas, a pesar de ser un genio. ¿Quién rayos era ese sujeto? ¿Cómo lo
Entrevista a Marie Flynn Garcia-Shapiro 1- Hola chicos estamos transmitiendo en vivo y en directo para "Angelus19 - Phineas y Ferb (Fans)" y hoy nos acompaña en este set Marie Flynn García-Shapiro! Mi nombre es Martha Senyazel reportándoles en vivo. La semana pasada tuvimos una entrevista con Thomas Fletcher y Marie se encargo de darle al chico, y a las fans, una gran sorpresa que termino en un gran final! ¿Como estas el día de hoy Marie?Entrevista a Marie Flynn Garcia-Shapiro 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
- Muy bien, gracias. Un saludo a todos los que nos están sintonizando en sus casitas. (Muac ♥)
- Lo primero que me gustaría preguntarte es ¿Quienes son tus mejores amigos?
- Bueno, Senya, mi mejor mejor mejor mejor mejor amigo en todo el universo es Tommy. Es decir, Thomas, jijiji. Aunque él dice que soy más un dolor de cabeza que su amiga y...todas las cosas que ya sabemos ¿no?. Mi otra mejor amiga es Jasmine, o Jazz, como le decimos es una súper amiga y una gran confidente. Sin ella mi tropa de exploradoras sería un des
Entrevista a Thomas Fletcher Doofenshmirtz Parte 1- Hola a todos estamos transmitiendo en vivo y en directo para "Angelus19 - Phineas y Ferb (Fans)" y hoy nos acompaña en este set Thomas Fletcher Doofenshmirtz!, quien nos brindara una entrevista exclusiva dedicada a todas y cada una de sus fans. Mi nombre es Lucero Fatima reportandoles en vivo.Entrevista a Thomas Fletcher Doofenshmirtz Parte 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
- Hola Tommy ¿cómo estas?
- Muy bien gracias por invitarme, pero por favor No me digas Tommy...
- ¿Porque te molesta qué te digan Tommy?
- Tienes 10 años, eres un CHICO y todos te llaman "Tommy" como si tuvieses 3 años y fuera una especie de apodo para una chica. ¿A ti te gustaría?
- Tienes toda la razón, tampoco ami me gustaría. Pero hablando del tema dinos ¿Cual es el origen de tu nombre?
- Pues mamá es fan de un actor llamado Thomas Sangster, quien según mamá tiene la misma voz que mi padre y es un gran actor, asi que papá la complació llamándome Thomas.
- Guau que interesante, jamás lo hubie
EgoistaAyer te vi otra vez, escuché el dulce sonido de tu voz, observé tu sonrisa y… me alejé. Corrí para que no lograras verme. No quería que supieras que estaba espiando de nuevo. No después de tanto tiempo.Egoista2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Me senté en el parque y observé nuestras fotografías por horas. La lluvia comenzó a caer y me mojó de pies a cabeza, como si pidiera que me fuera y así lo hice. Me puse de pie y me marché. Caminé sin rumbo fijo, pensando solamente en ti y en lo que fue. Lloré y me maldije de nuevo. Diciéndome una y otra vez que probablemente estoy siendo melodramática o tal vez no.
Mi mente, sin embargo, insistió en recordar el pasado. Afirmando que días como estos los pasaba a tu lado. Riendo y jugando me perdía en la hermosura de tus ojos y pedía al cielo que esto fuese eterno, pero no fue así. El destino me alejó de ti. Cumplió
StrongStrong3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am ugly- I am beautiful
I am worthless- I have worth
I am sick- I will heal
I hate myself- I will learn to love myself
I am weak- I am strong, or I wouldn't be here today
I am moody- I have profound emotional depth
I am lost- I will find myself
I am scared- I have courage
I am crazy- It is normal to struggle
I am in pain- It's okay to hurt
I am tired- I will not give up
I'm not good enough- I am be
Long Distance, Wrong DistanceHave I ever told youLong Distance, Wrong Distance6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
that if I sit really still and silent,
sometimes. I like to think
I can hear your heart beating
in time with mine?
Have I ever told you
that when I watch you speak to me
through lines and cords,
and bytes and ram,
whispering into my ear?
Have I ever told you
that I wait out each day
only an hour or two,
just a second in space and time,
to feel close to you?
Have I ever told you
that there has been times,
when I ached for you,
ached for you so badly,
that the emotions overwhelmed me..
and so I sat and cried?
Have I ever told you
I will reach out,
touching your name
on this cold screen before me,
I could reach in
and pull you to me?
Have I ever told you
that after the first time I heard
the sound of your voice,
thousands of miles away,
I sat up all night,
turning the conversation over and over
in my mind,
like some newly discovered species of flower?
Have I ever told you
that I would
Juegan con mi mente¿Quién eres?, ¿Qué haces aquí?, ¿Qué me pasa?...Juegan con mi mente2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Las preguntas vagaban en mi mente sin obtener respuesta alguna.
¿Por qué?, ¿Por qué ahora? ¿Por qué yo?
¿Cómo responder tantas cosas? ¿Sería que me había enamorado? ¿Era posible?
¿Yo?, esa chica aparentemente distraída, pero en el fondo muy romántica. ¿Yo? Aquella chica que conocía totalmente el amor excepto por una parte... como se siente... ¿seria verdad o solo un juego de mi mente como otras veces? ¿Qué hacer? ¿Enfrentarlo o negarlo? ¿Todo era parte de mi mente o de mi corazón?...
Las preguntas brotan a cada segundo, siendo mas confusas para mi... ¿Qué hago ahora?
Él se irá, me dejara y yo, solo me quedo aquí, sin llorar, solo pensando...
Él se va a otro país a causa de sus
Happily Ever AfterTears freeze on her faceHappily Ever After3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Cold as ice she waits still
Forever waiting, for never coming
She refuses to admit
Lives her life in denial
still believes he'll come
Her prince charming
Promise after promise
Broken one after another
"Hes just late" she'll say
"My prince charming."
She'll keep waiting
Till the day she dies
And still she'll keep saying
My dear prince charming
And on her death bed
She'll look distant and smile
Looking off she'll say
He's there my prince charming
Ahora solo puedo pedir perdonDonde quiera que estésAhora solo puedo pedir perdon2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
sólo deseo que sepas que me arrepiento.
Sólo quiero que escuches mi llanto.
El eterno sonido de mis lamentos.
Y sepas que mi alma en pena
siempre susurrará un "lo siento".
Ahora no puedo hacer nada.
Ahora sólo puedo pedir perdón.
Me equivoqué. No lo niego.
Esta vez hablo con sinceridad,
pero eso no ayuda, ni me devuelve la libertad.
No estás aquí.
No puedes encargarte de mí,
pero el karma lo hace.
Créeme. Él me tortura por ti.
Y no puedo impedirlo.
Sólo puedo decir que lo siento.
Ahora... sólo puedo pedir perdón.
Love You"My heart aches completely every hour every day and only when I'm with you does the pain go away..."- unknown.Love You3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
"I'm jealous of every girl who has ever hugged you because for one moment they had my entire world in their arms..."- unknown.
"Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was choice, but falling in love with you was totally out of my control."- unknown. <3
"There will never be a love quote that explains how much you mean to me, never a song that truly hits the spot, not enough words to tell you how I feel, you're too perfect."- unknown. <3
You're afraid I'll hurt you,
I'll leave you...
that this won't last and you'll fall back into the black,
but listen to these words I give you, hold them close,
believe them and never let them go:
I won't hurt you,
I could never leave you-
it would shatter me-
and as far as I'm concerned
this won't ever end because if it did
I would too.
I love you too much to ever let you go."You aren't my everything,
You're more than that."
Keeping You A SecretI was born to meet youKeeping You A Secret3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I met you to fall in love
And I keep living to love you
But alongside the love is a bleeding wound
I have to keep you a secret
They wouldn't understand
Why it is I love you as much as I do
I know we haven't met
But that doesn't make the happiness any less real
The smile you put on my lips
Feels better than any kiss
Maybe someday they will understand
Until they do this wound will bleed
Except when I am with you
Long. Distance. Romance.The distance may be great.Long. Distance. Romance.7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And all we have is the phone.
We may stay up extremely late,
But we know our fate is full known.
Because I love you and you love me.
I know we'll be together again soon.
Being with you is all I think about, baby.
And fate still rings that beautiful tune.
I get butterflies in my stomach,
Just at the mere thought of you.
You know, you left me awestruck?
But texting or talking will have to make-do.
And I'll also keep dreaming of us,
Until we can see each other again.
I'll always love you forever, I promise.
Distance may be great, but it can't win.
Interview with Francis FlynnCharacter: Francis FlynnInterview with Francis Flynn4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
1) What gender are you?
2) What is your age?
3) Do you want a hug?
F: uuhhhh, sure?
4) Do you have any bad habits?
F: I bite my pencils
Mitchel: Yeah and mine too.
F: That was in fourth grade, Mitch. And I said I was sorry.
M: *pitiful whine* It had guitars on it
5) What is your favorite food?
F: I love Chinese. But Steak's good too.
6) What is your favorite ice cream flavor?
F: Pistachio! Yum-yum!
7) Are you a virgin?
F: . O__O
M: *laughing* XD Just say no, Dude!
F: Buzz off, Six Pack!
8) Have you killed anyone?
F: No, of course not.
M: *snort* so he SAYS
9) Do you hate anyone?
F: . Not that I know of.
10) Do you have any secrets?
F: Yes. That's why they're called secrets.
M: He talks in his sleep!
11) What is your favorite season?
F: Autumn. The colors are beautiful. Quite inspiring.
The Last BattleThe Last Battle4 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Reality scares me - everyone's eyes, their eyes,
Watching me, watching, watching, watching, watching,
I want to die, I want to die, I want to die, I want to die,
There's no value at all to my life, none...
Ugly inferiority, dirty jealousy, they...
Stab, stab, stab into me...
I want to die. Ever since you switched me to manual, I've been wanting to die. Do you even relaise what this feels like?
I excist, but I don't. I'm somewhere, but I'm nowhere.
I cannot explain it better.
The only voice I hear are my soundless screams.
The only thing I see is the darkness of nothing.
I want to die.
It's the last battle, and there's nowhere to run;
I'm cornered, and my body trembles
I cried out, like a child;
I cried, cried, begging for help
And no one came, they pretended not to hear,
And I was so very, very hurt
I was done in by self-loathing;
I had my ears plugged all the while...
I have tried to call for help. But no-one hears me.
I'm alone with myself.
Myself. My voice.
The Exploits of Flynn RiderThe Exploits of Flynn Rider8 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
A Tale of Two Riders
Once upon a time, there was a funny man named Flynn Rider with hair on his face. When he was walking around in the woods one day looking for riches, he came upon an even funnier little man who made his face-hair disappear with a pink magical wand. Flynn was very upset with the funny little man and commanded him to restore his face-hair to its rightful place on his chin at once. Unfortunately, the little prankster refused and laughed at our poor hero. Flynn kept pestering him until he agreed to restore the face-hair under one condition, if Flynn could guess his name. Now Flynn Rider may have been funny-looking, but he was not an idiot. He went back home to Corona and purchased a truth serum from the witch doctor. He returned to the little man and stuffed it down his throat when he least expected it. "What is your name?" Flynn Rider demanded. The little man was forced to answer, "Rider Flynn," and Flynn Rider's facial hair was restored. Ever since that day, Fl
Late Night Texts 6D: I can hear you laughing from my room. Shut up.Late Night Texts 63 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
S: Any fear you once instilled in me is gone. Just like your man card.
D: No one touches my man card.
S: You did this to yourself. I can't believe you cried.
D: It was a heart-breaking movie!
S: It was Phineas and Ferb!
S: I didn't even know you watched Disney Channel!
D: Have a heart, Sam! They were going to lose their platypus!
D: I can still hear you laughing.
S: Well I'm not going to stop anytime soon. Why were you watching Disney Channel, anyway?
D: Because Cas wanted to.
S: you two were cuddling on the couch, weren't you?
S: Other people sit on that couch.
D: Then it's a good thing you didn't see what we were doing earlier.
S: You didn't.
S: Tell me you didn't.
S: Dean, did you and Cas have sex on the couch?
S: You two had sex on the couch AND THEN WATCHED PHINEAS AND FERB?!?!
D: You sound more disturbed about the last part.
S: It's a kid's show, Dean. Not a show for two men who just fucked on a couch th
clothesI felt the scratching material running over my skin like hot sand in the Sahara. "I'll be back in a couple of hours.", I said stiffly, almost numb.clothes3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Fine.", he replied, his eyes focusing on the door as if there was a Hollywood movie playing on it.
I stepped outside the house, right into a puddle of mud. It was a cold and windy September day, no birds were singing and barely any cars passing by. I would just go to the woods, sit down on a bench, relax, maybe smoke a cigarette or two.
Step by step, my boots got wetter and wetter. So did my jacket. It was one of these old ones, those which they wore in the 80's movies I enjoyed so much. He had gotten it for my last birthday back in December of the last year - a very cold December. I remembered how the snowflakes wouldn't stop falling, flake by flake on the lifeless and grey ground, I remembered how he and I would run out the house, across the street right onto the field, we would build snowmen and have a snowball fight, we would giggle, l
Without a MomSome mornings, having kids made Nick feel really, really old. Especially teenage kids. Shawn and Katherine were both seventeen, busy in high school. Shawn was a real sweetheart, just like his papa, and loved his shop classes more than anything else, while Katherine was a sharp-eyed, smart-mouthed academic that took after her older father's own heart.Without a Mom3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Nick leaned back from his desk and pulled his glasses off his face, rubbing his eyes briefly with his fingers. Ellis was supposed to be off work soon, and the kids would be home from school any time now. He needed to go downstairs and get dinner started, unless Ellis contacted him in the next hour or so with different plans.
But for now, bills. The stack seemed to multiply every time he took his eyes away from them. He paused, glancing toward the window at his back when he heard a car in the driveway. Must be the kids. One of them, anyway.
Katherine was taking her time carefully parking in the driveway, not bothering to pull into th
Late Night Texts 9D: Cas brought me a new Amulet.Late Night Texts 93 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
S: Gabe brought me Snickers.
D: Cas bought me a collection of Westerns.
S: Gabe bought me an iPod.
D: Cas brought me a bottle of Jack.
S: So your boyfriend fuels your alcoholism? Mine doesn't.
D: Alcoholism?! HA! Real men don't become alcoholics!
D: And what does your boyfriend do? Other than getting killed by Lucifer, I mean.
S: He beats the shit out of your boyfriend, that's what.
D: Your boyfriend didn't beat the shit out of my boyfriend, he completely took him by surprise and had someone else do his dirty work.
S: Oh, and I suppose your boyfriend is better?
D: Yeah that's what I've been trying to tell you this whole time.
S: My boyfriend didn't get killed in the alternate universe.
D: You fucking exploded my boyfriend, but he came back.
S: That wasn't me, Dean!
D: Yeah, it was the same guy who exploded your boyfriend. Who didn't come back the same day.
S: You are a cold hearted bastard.
D: With a better boyfriend than you.
The Adventures of Dug the DauntlessThe Adventures of Dug the Dauntless7 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Valley of the Squirrels
Once upon a time there was a dog named Dug with golden hair and a big wet nose. Dug was different from all the other dogs, except he wasn’t at all because he loved chasing squirrels. One day Dug heard his owner planning a day trip to a pretty forest. As his owner was looking at a map, he mumbled something about passing by ‘Squirrel Valley’ on the way, which immediately got Dug’s attention. Dug secretly followed his owner until they happened upon a valley full of nut trees. Dug came up to the first squirrel woman and demanded to be taken to the squirrel leader, threatening to lick her with a big sloppy tongue if she did not comply. The terrified squirreless obeyed and brought Dug to the squirrel leader, who sat upon a throne in the biggest tree in the center of the forest. Dug rolled the big fat squirrel king in mud and was crowned the new leader of Squirrel Valley. From that day forth, there was ever an oversupply of squirrels
Colorful PinkColorful2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Is pretty and soft and girly
Nice and good and also pearly
Is tough, strong, and fierce
A powerful force that could bring you to tears
Is full of life and vivid and perky
It's also quick and really quirky
Is bright and good and proud
No matter what, yellow will always stand out
Is peaceful and true and loyal
It can also be proud, honest and royal
Can be full of life or calm
Like a shower of rain or a beach with a palm
Is majestic and cool
It's really impressive, a powerful tool
Is earthy and hearty and nice
Its gesture can be big or small in size
Can be scary and grungy and tough
Its insides are soft, but the edges are rough
Is fair and sterile and clean
And it will always comfort you, whether you're nice or mean
Is colorful and vivid and beautiful.