Amiga De Mi Asesino? (Jeff the killer) Cap.20*Ann narra*Amiga De Mi Asesino? (Jeff the killer) Cap.202 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Jeff se veía muy sorprendido, sus ojos parecían más grandes de lo normal.
“Estas loca, verdad?”
“Eh? Pero porque lo dices?”
“Como quieres que te acompañe a ver a tus padres?!” se veía un poco molesto
“Lo siento” Tal vez no debí habérselo pedido.
“No pensaste de que manera se pondrían”
“Esto… yo no creí que te molestarías por algo así”
“Solo veló de esta manera, llegas a su casa muy feliz luego aparezco yo con mi hermosa sonrisa y les da un infarto” dijo de una forma irónica
“… creo que estas exagerando”
“mmmh, no se”
“Tu te asustaste al verme la primera vez”
“Si pero no pasara nada ahora, créeme”
“Y tu como sabes?”
“… solo hazme caso”
“Esta bien, y como supones que salga?
Randoom FoldersRandoom Folders4 years ago in Sketches More Like This
I need help...I need help...3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I need help
I'm sitting in this classroom looking at Niall Horan pictures on weheartit.com
I JUST LOVE HIM SO MUCH ;-;
If you think about it, we are almost exactly like alike
Which makes me perfect for him ;D
Nuestra historia (Rubelangel). Nuestra historiaNuestra historia (Rubelangel).1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Capítulo 1: Un sueño por cumplir.
Ellos son amigos civernéticos , amigos que se han conocido gracias a Internet. Ellos tienen los mismos gustos, y siempre tienen un tema para hablar. Se sienten bien el uno con el otro, mucho más de lo que se imaginan. Tras un corto periodo de tiempo, han llegado un punto en el que se les hace habitual hablar a diario, y si no lo hacen sienten que les falta algo, algo muy importante.
Contra toda predicción, ayudados de largas charlas, bromas, idioteces y confesiones, ahí están ahora, como mejores amigos. Mejores amigos separados por bastante distancia, pero aún así, ese lazo se ha fortalecido día a día, con sueños y esperanzas,
que están seguros de qu
El caso del dios triste. 1Fandom: Mirai Nikki/Future DiaryEl caso del dios triste. 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Claim: Amano Yukiteru/Akise Aru
Resumen: Akise Aru, detective juvenil, se enfrenta a un misterio que no puede resolver. ¿Cómo ayudar a un chico que nunca ha conocido? Yaoi
La segunda libreta
Lo último de lo que se enteró Yukiteru era de que habían pasado diez mil años desde que su mundo acabara. Sin embargo, desde la última vez que pudo observar la fecha en su celular ya no supo del tiempo. Ni se preocupaba al respecto. El aparato seguía flotando cerca suyo, sin gravedad que lo controlara, la pantalla encendida pero totalmente en blanco.
Aunque él no lo sabía, ya eran dos mil años desde que Murumuru lo tomara en un momento de melancolía particularmente absorvente, y presionara la tecla reset. Toda su antigua vida desapareció en ese instante. El mensaje final, el único que certificaba la existencia de alguien llamada Yuno Gasai, se perdi
My Mystery Girl Chapter NineMy Mystery Girl Chapter Nine3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My Mystery Girl Chapter Nine
“Let’s play Truth or Dare!” Harry shouts.
“Yeah!” Louis screams at Harry and they both yell in each other’s faces for a good minute or two.
Zayn, Niall and I laugh as the girls sit up and move next to each other.
“I’ll go get the bottle,” Zayn gets up and runs into the kitchen in search for our old multi coloured water bottle.
“What bottle?” Alyx and Jenny both ask me. I laugh and turn towards them as Niall and Louis go into their rooms to change into sweats so they’ll be more comfortable. Harry is just sitting across from us looking at the walls. He seems awkward. Something’s on his mind. Oh well, I’ll ask him later.
“Instead of arg
Could It BeCould It Be5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(NejiTen Love Story)
Warning: Neji may not seem like his serious self like he is on the anime and the manga. I'll try and make him as serious as possible but I believe that he has a softer side underneath.
Tenten was sitting on the ground panting, her white blouse was ragged at the edges and she was sweating profusely. She raised her hand up and wiped some of the sweat from her forehead on her sleeve, "I need to train more. I must become stronger." she thought as she stood back up. She gasped as pain suddenly radiated from her side and placed her hand over it. She had been training non-stop for the pass four days. "I can't quit. I can't. I must prove that I am worth something to everyone. Especially......" she thought as she looked over at Neji as he started his training for the day. He looked ov
Sungmin x Reader... Don't Forget Me.“Shhh… It’s okay _______... Please don’t make oppa cry.” Sungmin cooed to you. What happened was all hours before this, but the aftermath had just bottled up and hit you all at once. Everyone had worried about you deeply before calling Sungmin over, which they knew would help more than they were. You continued to let the hot tears stream down your face, and you knew there was no way of stopping them.Sungmin x Reader... Don't Forget Me.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sungmin was absolutely heartbroken. He hated to see you cry, but he had to be brave to put you back in high spirits. He brought you into his firm arms, and held you closer to his heart, hoping to somehow share his warmth that you desperately needed. He thought back to the person who made in this state, and thought how he was going to make them pay for what happened to his ______. You were never like this; you were always sweet and cheerful, spending time with your friends and Sungmin. But today… Today you only really wanted Sungmin to be with you.
White Knights: A Small GuideThis is a guide for people who don't know what a white knight is or don't want to explain it. This guide will be updated if new information is presented.White Knights: A Small Guide5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
What is a white knight?
A white knight is someone who defends without reason. This usually means they defend someone without knowing the full story. There's usually problems because of it. In Urban Dictionary terms: A white knight is also someone who defends a chick with the propose of getting laid. In some cases defend somone they don't know or a popular artist in hopes of getting attention from said artist for their heroic deeds.
A whiteknight is a typical person that 'protects' some attention-whore from the big flaming (criticizing) meanies on dA out there, in their turn attention-whoring to the person they protect, mostly to get something in return, or just to be liked (or loved) by the one they protect.
Don't forget that the white knight is most likely to defend people they don't properly know in the first place
Writing Tutorial: Dialogue"An Amateur-Editor's Note on How to Paragraph Dialogue, and Other Dialogue-Related Crime Avoidance Techniques" by DailennaWriting Tutorial: Dialogue8 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
On my daily walk about the internet I often come across some horrible piece of writing at which I'm forced to stop reading and take a few deep breaths to calm myself before either sending a note to the writer, or fleeing in terror. These pieces of writing are usually just an accumulation of terrible spelling, grammar, syntax, and too much or too little plot, description, dialogue or action. Yes, there are stories that may have a lean towards dialogue or action and still look absolutely wonderful – in fact, these are the stories usually best written, because the author has learnt how to use their skills and mediums to produce the best result from a usually disastrous content – but the bundles of words I'm referring to have not had the same care and talent poured into them.
It could be the case that small children and people who don't have English as a
Return To the Juke JointReturn To the Juke Joint4 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Dave hurried down the hall of his dorm, eager to get to his room to tell Ian about everything that happened tonight. He had never been so excited and scared to death all at the same time before in his life. 'So so exhilarating!' he thought to himself. Once at his door, he opened the door and burst inside to see
"Ian! You won't believe what I did tonight!"
Ian looked up from his magazine with a arched brow as he laid on the twin size bed opposite Dave's.
" Uh let me a guess hm it's after , midnight " he then glanced down at Dave's shoes taking notice of the mud " you went to see Lady Thunder's mud wrestling match. You ass! you didn't tell me you had tickets!"
Dave laughed a bit as he put his things down on his side of the room.
"I didn't have tickets. Paul had a few extra though. But no, I played at a juke joint down at the Foot Hills." He grinned.
Ian rolled his eyes clearly showin
Sparkle animal recipeTo make a sparkle animal, you're going to need the following:Sparkle animal recipe4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A healthy animal. Why? Because, that animal has to be healthy to suffer the abuse of this recipe.
A lot of paint. you can use regular paint but to make this a traditional sparkle animal, you're going to need a lot of neon paint.
A sledgehammer. you're going to be braking bones here for this recipe
Hair products. A sparkle animal has crazy hair.
Paint brushes. to paint some designs on your animal.
Tape or a muzzle (optional). If you want your animal to be skinner.
Accessories. To customize your animal after the transformation.
Centrifuge and atom smasher. This is needed to make the animal a sparkle animal.
Stem cells. to give the goo some substance
A computer, a scanner, and electronmagnets. To recreate the animal
A tank full of amniotic fluid . To finish the process
Glitter. You got to make it sparkle.
How to make make a sparkle an
blowing my teeth out the back of my skullI.blowing my teeth out the back of my skull2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
we are hynagogic wasteland words, unraveling
corpses clutching at bruised throats - white gasoline
and when your skin heals, i hope i've permeated your bones
( i will never be rid of you ).
Still Oxidizinglast nightStill Oxidizing2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i read the
and when i saw
your name wasn't dead
decaying or rusting
rotting in a forest
mingling with a pile of
ashes, i realized
you really could
live without me
Art.Your body isArt.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Your soul is
So much depth
Your touch is
Your presence is
You are the most
work of art
that I have ever
After the RainSome rainbows only come after a heavy rain.After the Rain3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Life will be beautiful once you get over the pain.
Rainstorms make the soul become stronger.
Just pust on your amazing smile a bit longer.
The clouds at the moment are dark and gray.
Tomorrow is the begining of a brand new day.
Just look up to the big, blue skies.
Dry those sad tears from your eyes.
Learn to dance and sing in the rain.
Don't allow your life's trials to be in vain.
Lightning may strike your heart to the very core.
This is the single moment you've been waitng for.
You finally let go of your troubled fear.
The sky suddenly begins to clear.
A rainbow stretches as far as the eye can see.
This is the place where you've journyed to be.
Aging TriceratopsThe gray mist cries tears of water.Aging Triceratops3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
They drip through the tangled treetops
And pool on the undergrowth's fronds.
Thunder's grumble bounces through the shadows.
Frogs sing their joy for all the moisture.
But one greater being shares not their elation.
Once the earth shuddered from his stomping.
Now his column legs ache as he lumbers.
Once rainbow gems dazzled on his hide.
Now the colors have faded between the wrinkles.
Once a thick round shield protected his neck.
Now the Tyrants have chomped off its edges.
Once two spears thrust from his brows.
Now the first has dulled and the second splintered.
Once a dagger stabbed up from his snout.
Now its blade has worn from overuse too.
The scars of battle still stripe his face.
But all the rains have doused his past rage.
With a hooked beak he prunes vines and herbs.
Only their flavor soothes his inner pain.
Still his limbs wobble under his weight.
Their bones have grown brittle and the muscles slack.
With a final trumpet that breaks into a croa
Overpopulation.When they takeOverpopulation.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
do they count
that we no longer
A KissA glistening tearA Kiss7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Rolls down the cheek;
Eyes gleam, wet
And knees shake, weak.
The softest sigh
Warm on the face;
In deep embrace.
A perfect smile
On lips that part;
Grow closer as
Love grips the heart.
The tiny pulse
That beats with thrill;
In tender chill.
A single kiss;
And time stands still.
Even in the Darkest HoursBeauty is like the moonEven in the Darkest Hours6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Always shines on us like a light
Even in the darkest hour
It shines to its full power
Nothing in the sky can match this beauty
Beauty is like the moon
It shines the path to light from even the darkest corners
As you feel the emptiness
Look up in the skies during the night
You can find peace within the sky
Groovy LoveBaby, you have Ive got historyGroovy Love8 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Written all over your gorgeous face
Those lips could save a sinner from hell
Curves God himself wouldnt dare erase
Free-spirited flower child, be mine
Your sky blue eyes cant keep everything concealed
And darlin, Im starting to wonder
Why hasnt your heart yet healed?
Sweet heart, its easy to see
That your arms are musically bound
What happened to your leading band man?
Did he tire of having you around?
No amount of pleading or begging
Will get you twirling off that stage
I can see your hurt seeping out
Honey, where did you get all this rage?
All I can do is break for you
Ill kiss your grief away
But sugar, you need to decide
If you truly want to stay
Rules of WritingRules of Writing!Rules of Writing4 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Here are the most important things for any writer to know:
~Verbs HAS to agree with their subjects.
~Prepositions are not words to end sentences with.
~And don't start a sentence with a conjunction.
~It is wrong to ever split an infinitive.
~Avoid cliches like the plague.
~Also, always avoid annoying alliteration.
~Be more or less specific
~Parenthetical remarks (however relevant) are (usually) unnecessary.
~Also too, never, ever use repetitive redundancies.
~No sentence fragments.
~Contractions aren't necessary and shouldn't be used.
~Foreign words and phrases are not apropos.
~Do not be redundant; do not use more words than necessary; it's highly superfluous.
~One should NEVER generalize.
~Comparisons are as bad cliches.
~Don't use no double negatives.
~Analogies in writing are like feathers on a snake.
~The passive voice is to be ignored.
~Eliminate commas, that are, not necessary. Parenthetical words however should be enclosed in commas.