Impassioned Endearment ~ 1/4 | Firion/TidusThe beginning...Impassioned Endearment ~ 1/4 | Firion/Tidus7 months ago in Romance More Like This
"I’ll race you there, rosebud!" Tidus sniggered with hilarity as he began to dart along the tidy lane, the sunset’s glow shimmering across the area and resting upon the crown of Tidus's dirty blonde locks as he ran.
During the hours before sunset, Tidus appeared to be dressed in a cropped yellow jacket along with a pair of silk dungaree straps; he even wore his casual shorts, the Zanarkand Abes symbol exposed in bright crimson, upon the material of his tattered trouser leg. He happened to be rather eager for the get-together this evening, only to celebrate Bartz and Terra's engagement. Tidus decided to celebrate it with his boyfriend, simply because Bartz was a close friend to Tidus and also Firion, as well.
Approaching their desired destination, it appeared to be more like a lake house, beautifully decorated with a garden crammed with nature, flora as well as the cool breeze. The front entrance appeared to have a blazing light on either side of the
What a Tryst: Chapter 2 Part 1A week went by faster than I’d expected it to. Getting used to a new school had taken a lot out of me. I felt exhausted, both mentally and emotionally. Thankfully, the workload had been light (most of the material had already been covered at my old school).What a Tryst: Chapter 2 Part 12 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
South Boston High School wasn’t especially different from my last school, after all, aside from Savanna’s occasional guitar in the hallways, and Jonathan’s randomly slapping me on the back between classes. Alice had a habit of walking right into people whenever she walked down the hallways, her nose always buried in a book. Sarah was never to be seen without her baseball and mitt. She was always playing catch with herself; I wondered if they overlooked that during classes.
Alice had caught me staring a few more times. I couldn’t really help it; she had such striking features. Her expressions were priceless when she was reading; it was the only time she seemed to smile or laugh or even look sad. Other ti
Die ultimative Singularitaet0 Dimension: Singularität.Die ultimative Singularitaet1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Undefinierbar in Größe, Position, Dauer oder Zeitpunkt.
Im Prinzip Nichts, doch da beschreibbar, Etwas.
Ein Punkt im Nichts.
1. Dimension: Dualität.
Definiert durch zwei Gegebenheiten, z.B. zwei Singularitäten,
anhand derer Relativität zueinander eine Linie gebildet werden kann.
Definiert sich durch eine Achse, z.B. Länge.
2. Dimension: Fläche.
Lässt sich mit mindestens zwei Achsen bilden, es werden mindestens drei Koordinaten benötigt.
Definiert sich durch zwei Achsen, z.B. Länge und Breite.
3. Dimension: Raum.
Drei Achsen, benötigt ebenso wie die 2. Dimension mindestens drei Koordinaten.
Länge, Breite, Tiefe.
Lässt sich durch Faltung einer Zweidimensionalität erreichen (zur Veranschaulichung: Das bilden einer Röhre mit einem Blatt Papier).
4. Dimension: Raumzeit.
Hier kommt als zusätzliche Achse Dauer ins Spiel.
Um zu existieren benötigt sie selbst zwei Koordina
The Luncheon - Part 1 (Deviant x Deviant)"Hey..." calmly whispered a voice.The Luncheon - Part 1 (Deviant x Deviant)4 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Wake up already or you'll be late." urgently said the voice.
An overly tired girl lay face-front on her bed.
"I don't feel like getting up..." roughly murmured the young teen.
The faint voice, now a standing figure grabbed the blankets away from the sleepy child.
"It's time to get up for school, Isabella!" restlessly yelled the woman who appeared to be Isabella's mother.
"Ughh... Fine!" shouted back the irritated girl.
Her mother then giggled and calmly walked out of the bedroom. Isabella rolled out of bed and plopped onto the floor.
"I don't feel like getting ready..." she grumbled.
The tired teen got off of the floor and picked up the clothes she folded the night before, for her to wear today.
"When will I get a break..." pondered the stressed little girl.
"I wonder what Harmony is up to... Probably having a better morning than I am." she went on.
Isabella washed up and groomed herself. She made ready herself for school.
"Bye mom." said Isabella as
The Search for Paradise (1) ch.7The Search for Paradise (1) ch.72 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Latios carried Blaze on his back and I carried Ralts on mine as we headed up the mountains, where Flarewhip, the keeper of the Flame Sword awaits us and Blaze's battle. Blaze leaped off of Latios and started to jog quickly. I have no idea why he's doing that. Then, as the top reaches our sight, Blaze stops in front of a small oasis. He looks down at his refection.
I slowly look over his shoulder to see his reflection, mine, Jen's, and another. It's weird, but I think the Legendary Pokemon Jirachi is here. I jerk my head backwards to see him floating in fron of us. Lstios heads over to my side. Blaze turns around to see him.
"You seek a wish, don't you?" Jirachi calmly asks Blaze. Blaze nods. He reaches his hand out and holds a star peice. Jirachi stares happily at it and accepts it from him. "Ok, what is your wish?"
"I wish to find Flarewhip and battle him," he says back. Jirachi's head jerks up with eyes wide open. He's completely shocked by his answer.
"Ok. You'll fight a warrior who
PlaygroundPlayground3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
All that autumn her ghost haunted the playground;
no wisping phantom, but strident bits and pieces
clamoring for attention - a pair of black patent
leather shoes waiting expectantly by the teeter-totter.
And Sister Teresa had to pry red woolen mittens
off the jungle gym every morning.
Jimmy Boyle kept seeing her sweater at the swings,
its green wooly arms daring him to go higher
and trying to tag him "it".
And her best friend, Jenny Black
could see the flash of her pigtails
throwing copper across the kickball field
where recess waited to swallow them.
The toys vanished from the sandbox every evening
leaving nothing but a soft trail of disappointment
in their wake -
their accusations of neglect
and longing crouched under the
maple trees, swarming with the bees.
But winter proved a discordant grave -
the protest of frozen ground
an errant melody in the schoolyard
and her shoes kept shrinking
and stumbled down the slide,
leaving a thick crust of frost
like somber tracks that said good-bye
What a Tryst: Chapter 1Chapter 1What a Tryst: Chapter 13 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It wasn’t the stale smell of fallen leaves that filled the air--it was the scent of change. I took in a deep breath before I started to walk again. It surprised me how cold it had gotten in the past two weeks. Weather changed quite fast in October--especially here in Boston.
My nerves weren’t helping either with the cold. Stress always made the cold worse for me. So much was on my mind, and the thought of moving into a new place felt overwhelming. I’d be going to a new school and living with new people; I hadn’t had much time to plan for that.
The wind kicked up another patch of leaves; they swirled around in a colorful blend before melding back to the grey pavement a moment later. I checked my phone--1:15 PM. I started to walk a bit faster, the leaves crunching under my feet. The move-in time was 1:00 PM. My poor sense of direction had already gotten me
Neko Girlfriend TGNeko Girlfriend TG2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Peter was at the mall with his friend Cameron, talking about what they want in a girlfriend.
"I want my girlfriend to be smart, beautiful, and to be able to defend herself," Peter said, Peter was 18 years old, had brown hair, blue eyes, and was 5' 7. Cameron was also 18, but had blonde shaggy hair, green eyes, and was 5'8.
"I want my girlfriend to be a neko," Cameron said, which made Peter to start chuckling.
"A neko? Cameron you know that they don't exist,"
"So, I like nekos,"
"Cameron, you have to face the fact that you will never find a neko, now if you excuse me, I have to get to work,"
With that Peter got up to get to his job, while Cameron sat in his seat talking to
"Man this sucks, I'm the only one who wants a girlfriend that doesn't exist, I wish I did have a neko girlfriend,"
Little did Cameron know, a witch was sitting in a different table, and heard his wish.
"So he wants a neko, well I'll give him one, but he will lose a friend," T
Whispers of the MadWhispers of the Mad:Whispers of the Mad3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Your lips remain painted with the scars of torment
Carved so as to split with every word of speech
The glass that slices through your softened flesh
Bears the marking we know as 'Vinashuka'
And now he lies beneath the falling sand
Drowning in a world that is sinking away
Though his feet will seek the stability of ground
He finds himself caught by 'Vinashuka'
A disturbing word that rings hollow at best
For it carries the tone of a tainted solitude
A heart that has been corrupted by physical pain
Can only scream 'Vinashuka!'
How does a man know when he has gone insane?
To descend into a world where logic is naught
A moon that carries the colour of blood
Shall paint my skin with 'Vinashuka'
I have lost all sense of meaning in this place
There is no where else for my soul to flee
Caught within the whispers of delusory madness
I can only repeat Vinashuka...
-Chen Yuan Wen, 13th July 2012
Waitress WantedWaitress Wanted3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"God damn it! I can't find any place that I can work!" Robert yelled, at no in particular. Robert was 18 years old, had short spiky brown hair, was 5' 6, and had a medium build. He has been looking for a job for three days, but with no luck. He kicked a can from his path and sat down on a bench. He had no idea how he was going to find one, the province he lived in was not in a rescission, and was doing extremely well.
"I wish there was a place that was just opening," Robert said to himself, a gust of wind came, bringing a newspaper to his face, taking the newspaper off he saw that in the adds, was a new restaurant opening, and that it needs new workers.
He looked through the add, and saw that the restaurant opened today. Putting down the direction on a receipt that he had, and ran off.
Robert stared at the restaurant that was in front of him. The restaurant was about the size of a company owned restaur
AnonymousI am the girl who hides between moth eaten paper backsAnonymous2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And slips into bookstores and devours leather bound spines
I am chloroform lips bitten down, red and rosy
Ink stained finger tips that fold book pages between my pupils
I'm the girl who drowns herself in coffee and cough drops
While remaining curled between Tennyson and Steinbeck
Wasting days wondering why grass is green
And how it can be greener for others and not I
Then I realized its all artificial food colouring
And polystyrene picket fences
Sticky notes yellowed at the edges reminding myself how to smile
I've pasted them on my skin in makeshift paper Mache armour
But like all mangled words I will be thrown inside a wastebasket
Saved for a rainy day
Pointsona/Ponysona 'Auto-Biography'Name: Pointette Bank.Pointsona/Ponysona 'Auto-Biography'3 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Alias’: Point, Points, Pointie.
Age: 4 Months (In MLP Years).
Species: 10% Points, 90% Pony.
Time of birth: 07:07.
Country of Origin: Pointsalana. (Zambia Really).
Birthplace: Pointsville, Pointsalana.
Ethnicity: My Little Pony.
Language(s): Pointlish (English).
Native tongue: Pointlish >u<
Religion: Pointsian (Christian).
Cultural Background: Orange and White, with points on it >u<
Political affiliation: Points-Mania.
Weapons/Offensive equipment: //
Items/Defensive equipment/Misc: //
Money/Amount of: $25 Points.
-Funds (On pony): 5 points.
-Funds (In bank): 20 Points.
Recent pictures: (Look in my gallery).
Blood type: -O.
Eye Color: Orange.
Hair: 10cm long, Orange >u
Head Band TGHead Band TG2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was summer vacation, and Sheldon was sitting around his house watching TV. Sheldon was 17 years old, had blonde hair, blue eyes, was about 5' 5, and was quite skinny. As he was watching TV his mom came down to talk to him.
"Sheldon, you need to get out of the house," Sheldon's mom said in a stern voice.
"But Mom, there is nothing to do,"
"Nothing to do!? How about the beach!?"
"Look Mom, can I stay in for 2 more hours?" Sheldon asked, even though he was 17, he acted like a child sometimes.
"No, I want you out of the house now!"
"Fine!" Sheldon said and turned off the TV.
Outside, Sheldon was walking to the beach, grumbling to himself, he hated the beach because the water was always cold, and he felt jealous at the fact that he couldn't have the same build as some of the guys he saw. While waiting at a stop light, he saw a billboard for a store called Urban Magic.
"Huh I wonder what type a store it is?" Sheldon said to himself, wanting to s
I Pinky PromiseI Pinky Promise3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Let us talk for a little while
And let me make you smile
Let me take you out every night
And you will be the best sight
Nothing can compare
Because I love you I swear
An artistAn artist3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Staring at a blank paper
Is an artist's worst nightmare.
The artist is the shaper,
Their thoughts somewhere up in the air.
They are searching for inspiration,
Sometimes they are even searching the skies.
It takes a lot of concentration,
But you can always see the passion burning in their eyes.
Being an artist does not always mean you're creative.
It just means that you want to create something,
And never want to give up.
Fox and the Girl: Part 1The trees, looming and casting shadows over the river, were vivid in colors. Most of the leaves were ready to fall to the ground, but still maintained a light grasp on the branches. Coming here during this time of the year relaxed me. I leaned against one of the trees and allowed myself to slide down until I was sitting.Fox and the Girl: Part 13 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
All the grass in the area had changed to a dry yellow. I closed my eyes, and listened to the river’s dull hum. I took in a deep breath and could almost taste autumn. After a moment of listening to the river, I heard some leaves rustle somewhere in the distance. I glanced around and my eyes widened as they settled on the copper-colored beast.
The fur-covered beast was standing only a few feet away from me; it seemed to be a fox, but much larger. Under normal circumstances, I think I might’ve been scared; its eyes gave off a peaceful warmth with their amber glow. I would’ve fled just at that moment had it not been for the mere size and peculiarity of th
Snivy ReportSnivy (the Grass Snake Pokémon) is an exceptionally rare Grass-type Pokémon found among grasslands and forests within the Unova region. Smug and confident in appearance, Snivy are interesting creatures that effectively combine traits from two different forms of life in order to make themselves a threat on the battlefield. They might technically be among the weakest of known Grass-type starter Pokémon, but these critters can certainly make things difficult for opponents with their powerful Leaf Tornado attack!Snivy Report4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Much like Leafeon, the members of the Snivy family contain both plant and animal cells within their bodies, making proper classification somewhat difficult. While they are technically reptilian and are closely related to snakes, these creatures obtain most of their nutrition through photosynthesis; however, they are still known to hunt for small prey at night when they need extra energy. Much like snakes, the members of the Snivy family spend the majority of their t
Ninja StudentNinja Student3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Nick was at home, bored out of his mind, there was nothing on TV, all of his friends were out of town, and he played all of his games. He slumped on his couch and sighed.
"I wish there was something I could do," Nick said, he than widen his eyes in realization, there was something he could do. He got up and ran out of the house to the outskirts of town.
Once there he followed a trail to an old dojo, it was believed to be a dojo where people train to become ninja's. But people stopped coming there and it was closed off, but it was believed that an old man was there, waiting for a new student. Nick walked up to it, opened up one of the windows, and went inside, his shoes went on to a polished wooden floor; this surprised him, since the dojo closed 5 years ago.
Nick walked through the dojo seeing that the entire place was clean, not a single cobweb was in any of the rooms, the windows were clean, even the training equipment was spotless. He cont
Nightmare: The Secret KeeperNightmare: The Secret Keeper3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Nightmare: The Secret Keeper
I know, I know; I've asked too much of you already
Up until today I've asked for what I don't deserve
I hope, I hope; you will always be able to put up with me
Because everyone else chooses to ignore my words
So please, please; I want you to take me, and hide me far away
I need you to do this for me; I never, ever want to be found again
Take my will, take my heart, take my tears, take my name
Take my life, take my soul, take my fear, take my pain
Pull me into you, and keep me close to your void of a heart, so I can lose myself
Hold me in your arms, and keep everything in your palms, I yearn to be held
I can no longer stay
So please take me, and hide me before it's too late
I never wanted you to know that I don't care about myself anymore
You need to know up until this day I still feel so, so hollow
It's okay, it's okay, feel my peace, I'm giving it to you, so don't worry
Because you need it more
Wings Of FireWings Of Fire3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Wings Of Fire
Send me off to the fiery abyss
Free me from life's grip
Morals have been tortured
Strengths have been reversed
Desires have been submersed
I plead for you to pass the torch
Hand over the destiny I've been waiting for
Let me finish off this unbearable dirge
Weep not for singed sins
Leave behind the memories
Mourn not for scarred skin
Forgive every tragedy
Set ablaze that darkness within
Grasp onto serenity
Fuel the flame for the ending
Cling onto clarity
There's peace after pain
Calm can engulf chaos
There's love behind hate
Freedom masks weakness
I've abandoned every promise
I couldn't complete what was said
My hope cannot rise from the ashes
Please, do not follow my footprints of flame
They only lead down a path where infernos cascade
There is no honorable life or even death for what I became
Consume this cruel reality
Our Numb TearsOur Numb Tears2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Our Numb Tears
Something deep within me / Is longing for relief
A haunting aura around me / Reminding me of the grief
Scratching at the core of my soul / Hope is swallowed by a black hole
Locked in the center of my heart / All that is left is the traumatized part
Laugh, smile, blink, and focus. You just need to act as normal as possible.
You cannot let this pain get the best of you. Don't do anything irresponsible.
The damage you do to yourself also effects everyone else, so don't let it become irreversible.
You're being too hard on yourself, no one is perfect in life, you're only human, you're not invincible!
Shock waves of guilt enter my system / While a deathly peace is in the distance
And aftershocks of regret strike me down / I can't show that I'm hurt when they're around
Tremors of anxiety / Infest my entire body