And the Angels SangThere had been a big tree hidden in a forest of a bunch of big trees. The only thing that made this one any different was the giant knothole a little above the center, and the fact it was the lone one in a clearing. From that clearing and that tree, when you looked up you could see the stars.
Craig had cried when they cut it down. Not for the tree, but the memories that went down with it. It had stood in memory of innocent love that had fallen-crashed like autumn leaves before a quick winter snow. It had stood for baby-blue skies that sparkled like stars from their place encased in a smiling pale face and hidden beneath the fringe of honey-blond hair (honey sweet, honey colour), and all the nights that were day when he stared straight into those eyes and lost himself just for one second.
The laughing and the effortless smiling that mixed with the tears and the silence. There had been conversations that spilt long into the night that would become early dawn or late evening. There had be
Romano and the Potato Bastard"And then the king, seeing his mistake, embraced the son he at once recognised was the cooking "maid" who had served him the tasteless meat, and gave him back his royal title ," Romano said as his brother snuggled deeper into his blankets. They were both twenty-three, but his brother usually insisted on being read a story before bed. Romano thought it was right stupid, but gave in after too much whining. He knew them all so well, he did not even need to read from the anthology anymore.Romano and the Potato Bastard3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Can you read another one fratello?" Feliciano said scooting up closer to his brother in the king-sized bed. The room was not theirs, but their grandfather's, who had went on a trip quite a while ago. They had been sleeping in his bed ever since the first week or so he was gone. It had been three months now.
Romano shook his head firmly. "Go to sleep," he said flopping down. "It's nearly eleven, and I've read you five stories already. I swear if you don't close your damn eyes, I'll beat you
Fuck You KennyCraig Tucker was not a fag. He was not thinking about the way Kenny's eyes looked when he was laughing with those douches Stan, Kyle, or even Cartman. He was not thinking about how if Kenny flipped his hair in just the right lighting, it looked as bright as the sun and Kenny sort of reminded him of an angel. He was not thinking of how nicely Kenny's jeans fit no matter what size they were. He was not thinking of how somehow Mr. Garrison had screwed up on the pairings for their science project and how he was suddenly partners with Kenny. In fact, he was so busy not thinking about it he did not hear a word Kenny had just said.Fuck You Kenny5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Dude. Snap out of it." Kenny snapped slender fingers right in front of Craig's impassive face. Craig had been staring at space for an hour without saying a word. He glared at Kenny from interrupting his perfected skills at not thinking. "Daydreaming?" Craig flipped him off. "So what's your answer? My house or yours house Craigy?"
Craig blinked. "My house." He was
He just doesn't get it-stenny He just doesn't get it!He just doesn't get it-stenny6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kenny McCormick is just too thick-headed. Sometimes, I really don't understand this kid. He isn't interested in love at all, all he wants in sex. Any girl, or boy for the matter, who comes up to the blonde and says that they love him and that they want him, he always smiles and tells them, "I can make you happy with the feelings that you gave me." He'll have sex with them, he'll kiss them, and he'll hug them. After a while of this, they seem to question him about their 'feelings.' They ask,
"Do you love me?"
And he replies with truthful answers, "No."
"You lie! Then why do you do this stuff with me?"
"For my own enjoyment."
They always get mad and state, "You lied to me!"
Kenny always replies, "I never
The Perfect MedicineAsh was in one of the most difficult battles he had ever fought - and it was not even with a Pokemon. "Gary... take the darn medicine," Ash said his face already starting to show his frustration. They had been at this for about fifteen minutes already.The Perfect Medicine5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"But grape is nasty," Gary said making a face. "Besides, I'm not even sick." Gary "emphasised" this by coughing viciously behind his hand.
Ash just glared. First it was cherry, then it was grape, and then it was "Oh I hate liquids". The excuses never stopped. Ash dug around and finally pulled out one more type of medicine. It was a very small red and green pill in a capsule. "You are sick," Ash said blatantly.
"Gary Oak does not get-," Gary was cut off with another vicious fit of coughs followed by a couple sneezes. He sniffled and rubbed his nose with his sleeve. Then he grimaced once he realised what he had done. "-sick." Ash swore he could hear Gary whisper "Like some losers." He would not be surprised if he did.
Secrets Worth KeepingI let out a loud sigh as my light blue eyes fell upon the harsh words on my computer screen. Words that almost seemed to laugh at me from their comfortable spot on the Facebook homepage. "I have a heart... only joking, I'm Craig Tucker," I read out loud, before flipping the screen off out of habit and rolling my eyes at how fucking pathetic the people in this town were.Secrets Worth Keeping5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Here we go again.
It was not the first -or the most original- Craig Tucker hate group I had ever seen. In fact, the title of most original group would have to go to an ingenious and not at all retarded -I'm being sarcastic, of course- group. It was created some time during the fifth grade by none other than town genius -again, sarcasm- Clyde Donovan, who -at one point- used to be my friend. The group in question was cleverly named "Craig Tucker wouldn't know kindness if it kicked his hamster," which I wasn't too upset about because a) Stripes was a guinea pig and b) kicking someone's 'hamster' wouldn't be a particularly