Ode to Rise AgainstThe band spoke not to the masses,Ode to Rise Against3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
but to those whose wrists wore slashes.
Their words lacked a semblance of formality,
but were meant for those with abnormality.
The message was for all those whose pain was immense;
it told them it was time to rise, Rise Against.
Rise Against the injustice and pain.
Defend the memory of the slain.
Stand for those who are helpless.
Always try to be selfless.
Work hard for better futures.
Treat the world's wounds with sutures.
Rise Against their pseudo-perfection.
With music, they gave us direction.
Do not let yourself be tame.
Do not give in to their game.
Fight back, but not with violence,
and do not live in silence.
Rise Against the corrupt regime.
They are not as strong as they seem.
Live only by your moral laws.
Stand up, stand out, embrace your flaws.
Arm-in-arm, we make a wall.
Together, we can stand tall.
Rise Against the fanatic;
those whose beliefs are static.
They fear our success, our progress,
and so it is us they oppress.
In time, my suffer
I WantI don't want to talk.I Want3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I want to fight.
I don't want to smile.
I want to bite.
I don't want to laugh.
I want to cry.
I don't want to hello.
I want to goodbye.
I don't want to whisper.
I want to scream.
I don't want to sleep.
I want to dream.
I don't want to move.
I want to wait.
I don't want to love.
I want to hate.
Ca la inceputCa la inceput2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Hai să ne împreunăm degetele
când cerul se îneacă cu iubire și scuipă afară
cât să ne țină și nouă sufletele
Hai să ne pieptănăm furia cu unghiile
nu există mori de vânt cu care să ne batem
și nici oameni pe care să îi blestemăm în locul nostru
nu sunt nici pietre cu care ai putea să arunci după mine
nu, nu arunca din cuvinte,
mă vor durea mai tare decât ai încerca să-mi smulgi din carne păcatele
ca și cum mi-ai mușca din suflet și l-ai scuipa
îngerii nu zboară decât înspre est
ca și ei
Ca la început.
Soare nouAvea un aer tragic sub acea luminăSoare nou4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Ultima din vara vieţii mele.
Parcă prevestea iarna ce va urma
Parcă îmi şoptea: va fi curând"
De pretutindeni, iarna mă-nconjoară
Cuprins de furie, îmi pare
Că avea scris pe fata
Un vis nu se adevereşte sub gheată"
Si apoi crunta imagine dispare.
Viscolul încearcă să mă răpună
In această lună nebună
Întunericul să-mi ucidă dragostea
Dar azi, eu încă iubesc.
Caut o rază caldă de soare
Dar toate-s reci, e-o amăgire-n fiecare
Nu ştiu ce să simt
Ce să cred, ce să văd.
O rază străpunge noaptea
Într-un suflet, mă agăţ de ea
E-o atingere a binecuvântării
Şi e-un soare nou.
Fantoma palidă din spate.
Arde moartea si deşertăciunea.
Aduce o renaştere a vieţii
Soare nou, pe c
Vis de o noapteaEra noapte si calatoream cu trenul. Stiam ca trebuie sa ajung la doar o statie distanta si totusi cautam un loc sa ma asez in ultimul vagon. Era plin de lume si zarva desi nu reuseam sa vad chipurile lor, iar eu paseam printre ei zambind, cu ochii in pamant si vorbind cu o prietena veche la telefon. Cautam un loc sa ma asez si printre multimea de oameni si locuri ocupate te-am zarit pe tine. Tu nu m-ai observat. Trecusem deja de tine, neatent fiind si tarziu realizand ca esti tu. M-am oprit pentru o clipa in loc, m-am intors si te-am privit. Te cunoasteam, dar nu erai tu. Pareai schimbata. Erai trista si parca ceva te macina, iar privirea iti era pierduta in mizeria ce se intindea pe podea.Vis de o noaptea1 year ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
"Alo" se aude in telefon."Mai esti acolo"
Am realiza ca trecusera cateva clipe fara sa zic nimic...
"Da, scuze am vazut un chip care mi-a atras atentia"
La fel cum vocea mea atrasase atentia ta. Aveai ochii in lacrimi, iar fata iti parea lipsita de viata. M-ai privit mirata. Ai vrut sa imi vorbesti
I Lost A Friend TodayI lost a friend today, and my heart will never heal.I Lost A Friend Today2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I almost cried, though I expect to cry later, when it sets in.
I lost a friend today, and I don't know how to deal.
I almost lied, but that would be wrong, though I don't believe in sin.
I lost a friend today, and my days will never be the same
I almost choked, though I expect it will happen, when I am alone
I lost a friend today, and I will miss our secret game
I almost broke, but it is coming, from my eyes to my bones
I lost a friend today, and my heart will never heal.
I almost abide, though my mind says no, I can't breathe in air
I lost a friend today, and this poem is how I will deal
I almost cried, at the beginning, but now I feel the tears.
I miss youI miss you3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Tonight she's cutting her hair, a little
I'm not there still I can tell
As I close my eyes, I hear
As I open arms, I feel
That black cloud screaming again
This fall sound making me insane
There's no sun to stop them, rain
Jeff The Killer Journal 2-Detective EmileeCase 123421 thru 123511:Jeff The Killer Journal 2-Detective Emilee3 years ago in Horror More Like This
MILWAUKEE POLICE DEPARTMENT COLD CASE UNIT
SUSPECT(or 's if applicable)Jeffery "Jeff" Johnson
ORIGINAL ENTRY TO UNIT:1/3/99
Detective Emilee's Journal:
Hello ..My name is Emilee And i'm 37 years old and worked at the Milwaukee Wisconsin Police Department.I worked on a case of a young man now a adult who seeming went insane from bullying and psychological trauma.But nobody understood anything but me about this case.
Nobody understands how he works here except me and well he knows i'm onto him,I'm sure of it Why? I found a note at my office door stating:
Why Couldn't you leave me alone
I know you know everything
Why don't you end it all
Or I will.Go to sleep Detective
Now I'm Paranoid to leave the office tonight as i may end up being murdered and all the innocent lives taken will not be avenged.
I spent all night tracking where he's been hiding and it is as i expected The start of i
Liebesleid Chapter 8 (Ib fanfiction)After picking up the water-stained pages of the last sonata outside of the mirrored room, Ib closed her eyes and leaned against a wall. She knew she didn't have much time left, but she was so tired and cold...her rose was still in her pocket. She hadn't looked at it ever since leaping out of Ivonne's painting, and she could tell that it was missing at least two petals. With a sigh, she rose, eyes shut, and took a deep breath as she faced the direction Ivonne's room was in, her fists clenched. Raising her head, Ib felt her determination and energy rushing back.Liebesleid Chapter 8 (Ib fanfiction)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hold on, Ivonne, Guertena...Garry...I'll be there soon.
"...Guertena? Guertena, are you alright?!" Worriedly, Garry knelt down next to the slumped artist, shaking his shoulder. "Come on! Wake up!"
"Ugh..." Guertena coughed and curled up. "I-Ivonne..."
"What's wrong?! Talk to me!"
"She..she's going to come back...that other side of me came back, that bad side...I'm...almost complete again...God, it hurts..."
Liebesleid Chapter 5 (Ib fanfiction)It's so dark...so very dark. He knows for sure he's dead, but he can still hear the beating of his concrete heart against his steel ribs, taut skin stretched across metal framework.Liebesleid Chapter 5 (Ib fanfiction)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She's not here. The darkness slides away as he blinks with non-existent eyelids and sucks in a breath with quicksand-filled lungs.
This world is empty. There is no Ivonne waiting for him with open arms and a warm smile. Nothing but blankness, miles and miles of empty, empty loneliness.
It's too much.
The realization that he is forever trapped in a cage of his own design- he can only watch numbly as he sinks to his iron knees, acidic tears burning holes into his eyes, his hands.
Over the endless decades, he gets accustomed to it. Watching as his artwork takes on a life of its own, devouring people, spitting them back out if they are indigestible.
Behind carnivorous, candy-colored bars consisting of mannequins and lady fingers, he can only dream pointlessly.
Until they arrive. A tiny, crimso
Layla's storyThis is Layla's back story:Layla's story3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Layla was always different from all the other minecraftians. She never ate animals and only took what she needed from the environment. She also didn't fear the night and didn't hang around much with the other minecraftians. Although, inside she was very lonely but felt like no one understood her. Most laughed at her and made fun of her and called her "tree hugger". She felt so alone. She only had the animals to comfort her. She began to hate humanity. Then one night the village she lived in got attacked.
Fire. It was everywhere. Mobs were everywhere even the ones from Nether! She stood frozen in fear as people burned, ran, fought, and died. Although, there was a bit of happiness that the humans were dying. She shook that thought away and picked up her stone sword when a zombie approached her but all of a sudden it stopped and just stared. It then looked in a different direction and when she looked to see what it was looking at. It was a man with glowing whit
Wishes from the skyWishes from the skyWishes from the sky4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A Steve/Claire Christmas tale
Once they returned to the cockpit after finally getting rid of Alfred's "doll", Claire and Steve found themselves sitting on the pilot and co-pilot seats, doing nothing but watching in front of them as random clouds would fly by.
Silence fell upon them for a few minutes until Claire decided to talk.
"So, where do you think he's leading us?"
"No idea. I guess we can't worry too much about it since there's nothing we can do about it."
"Yeah, you're right," sighed the girl, passing a hand through her hair. She suddenly felt heavy with fatigue, but her growling stomach kept her awake.
"You hungy too?" asked Steve, noticing the girl's discomfort.
"I haven't eaten since a while "
"Think there's some food inside the plane?" suggested the boy, looking behind him. He noticed a large metal box beside the small desk. Before the girl could even utter a word, Steve got up and went looking inside the box.
His characteristic laugh f
SP - K2 - Don't Cry - 2SP - K2 - Don't Cry - 25 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I'm back." Stan and I look up from our card game to see Kenny. He looks battered and bruised, as though the torments Hell had in store for his soul transferred to his body as well.
"Welcome back, Kenny." We say in unison.
He smiles cutely, face and eyes brightening. "Thanks guys."
The guys don't understand my obsession with Kenny. And that's what it's grown into, an obsession. No one really knows why I stay by his side as much as I can. The stupid adults think I feel guilty for being the survivor. His parents, my parents, keep telling me that it isn't my fault. I know it isn't; not really. After all, Kenny dies daily. No one actually knows that he dies so often. Only twice they've discovered that his heart has stopped and both times he was in the hospital for more than a week. Last time, with the axe, and this time.
I hear hesitant footsteps and see Butters half way across the room. "I-is he still ?" I nod, noting the stuffed bear in the cross-dressers hands. Knowing Butte
Liebesleid Chapter 4 (Ib fanfiction)"I remember how she laughed when I took to her to my favorite cafe, and we had macarons; they were so delicious, and we made a whole show about feeding each other." Guertena's eyes glimmered with a faint, wistful happiness as he remembered the surprised expression on her face when he popped the strawberry macaron into her mouth.Liebesleid Chapter 4 (Ib fanfiction)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Those were good days, weren't they?" Garry smiled at the pale-haired artist, who nodded and continued to mix away at a pleasing blend of coppery brown.
"...I only wished it lasted the rest of my life."
The fake Garry was in an absolute rage. He had no idea where his Ib had disappeared to, and to make matters worse, there was a completely annoying green mannequin that kept throwing palette knives at him.
There was something very, very strange about that mannequin. It had attached a head to its neck, and somehow even acquired a blonde wig. It seemed familiar, but he had other things to do. Pacing back and forth in front of the strange painti
ParkourAN: This one is just light/fluffy CaptainSparklez x AntVenom. But if you don't like that anyways, then just click the back button on the top left-hand side of your web browser and please just leave.Parkour3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I doubt anyone would dare anyone to read this as there is no 'mind rape content' in this story, but for safety reasons, please don't dare people to read this fan fiction.
Ant and Sparklez both like Parkour, so I think it should be a short story. This is also just me practicing to describe actions and stuff, if you get what I mean.
He jumped from one side of a wall onto another, clinging onto a ladder then jumping onto stone blocks that decorated the walls of the building. He knew this abandoned city fairly well- he was a Parkour Artist, after all. Sprint, jump, grab, sneak, aim slightly higher, jump again, brace for impact He landed on his feet with a loud thud, but it wasn't enough to kill him, so all he did was move onto the next building from the shattered windows of this one. As A
When Hetalia Discovers Fanfiction - Part 1Sitting on his heels on a cushion at a kotatsu table, with a laptop in front of him, Japan browsed the Internet. America had given him the computer as an "X-mas" gift, and Japan, being the polite man he was, had accepted it graciously and was now seeing what it had to offer, while pondering ways to improve it: perhaps make the screen more high-definition, the keyboard a series of touch-sensitive pads rather than external keys, and the whole thing small enough to fit in the sleeve of his kimono.When Hetalia Discovers Fanfiction - Part 13 years ago in Humor More Like This
He'd found a website called StumbleUpon, which he found very entertaining. All he had to do was enter his interests, click a button labeled "Stumble!" and he would find all kinds of wondrous things, such as recipes he'd never tried, sites where he could purchase inks, clothing, and artwork, and funny pictures of cats with captions.
He smiled to himself and clicked the button again.
As the page loaded, he furrowed his brow.
"Fan... fiction?" he asked aloud. "I wonder what this could be? Oh, how n
Soul Eater Afterstory Chap. 3SoulSoul Eater Afterstory Chap. 34 years ago in Drama More Like This
I watched as Maka ran out the door. I watched as Kid chased after her.
I have to admit I do feel crappy for what I did. I should'nt have acted like such a jerk after not seeing her for so long. After not seeing everyone for so long...but how could I've stayed? It's not like I could resonate with Maka anymore and I did'nt want to have to face her and Kid everyday. It would have been to hard. Plus if I did'nt go to America I would'nt have met Kasaino.
After standing there in a daze Black Star finally caught my attention.
"You know the least you could've done was let us all know before you left..." Black Star said to me looking uncharacteristically sad.
"Well are you going to answer?" he said harshly.
"Do you know what you put Maka through?" the girl I did'nt know asked me angrily.
"Why should you care? I don't even know you." I shot back.
"I'm Maka's weapon Lauren Bevett, you douche-bag. Maka has already told me all about you." Lauren answered with ice in her voice.
Lauren looks lik
Hollow - Chap1 HappyTreeFriendsFanficHollow - Chap1 HappyTreeFriendsFanfic3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Flippy and Splendid have a past they just cant forget about, that love, that passion...
But also, those fights.
Even though Flippy always knew that Splendid could turn him even when he was totally Flipped to the Evil, he just couldn't stay with Splendid.
And Splendid, late nights with "saving" people... Flippy knew he killed more than he saved, and he didn't even notice it himself. Coming home with all that blood everywhere.
Can you imagine those fights?
They decided to be friends instead, but so much for friends.
They still fought like hell, even fighting over new boyfriends or girlfriends.
You see, they are both bisexual... They have this weak feeling about ladies too, and sometimes they even share.
They don't tell each other or tell ANYONE how they feel for each other, they just know.
All Tree friends are living in a BIG house together, as friends and family.
Lets see how it is in their everyday life, it was this one time when they were fighting over nothing...
- DUDE, GIVE
SlenderManSlenderMan3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
¿Alguna vez has oído hablar de Slenderman?
Él es un hombre muy misterioso.
Él es un ser oscuro que vive en los bosques de antaño.
Es muy, muy alto, incluso más alto que los propios árboles que ocultan la luz del sol.
No tiene cara ...
Pero dicen que si está lo suficientemente cerca, puedes ver su sonrisa acompañada de dientes afilados.
Él tiene brazos largos ...
Y muchos tentáculos con forma de rama en la espalda, que puede controlarlos a voluntad.
Se viste con un traje negro y corbata, como un hombre de negocios, pero no
ofrece algo que puedas comprar.
Él está al acecho en las más oscuras sombras de los árboles ...
Y puede estar en muchos lugares al mismo tiempo.
Él te seguirá en secreto, especialmente cuando estás solo ...
Y tratará de atraparte cuando tenga oportunidad.
Él te mira desde afuera de tu ventana ...
Él se oculta en tu dormitorio y se cierne sobre tu cama cuando duerme
Soul Eater Afterstory Chap. 5MakaSoul Eater Afterstory Chap. 54 years ago in Drama More Like This
I sat home with Lauren most of the night after seeing Soul. She tried cheering me up by making me my favorite kind of tea and talking to me. Kid even stayed for a while and just held me, whispering soothing words into my hair. I know they ment well but it did'nt help much.
I can't really tell if I'm more sad then I am happy. I'm so happy Soul is back after all these years but... I just can't forgive him. He left without saying a word. He broke all our hearts.
Soul had told Lord Death that he was leaving though. So he could be withdrawn from the DWMA. When we asked him about it Lord Death said Soul didn't want us to know where he went. I could tell he was sorry for us and that Soul had left.
Black Star could'nt except the fact that he had just left at first. He wanted to believe he had been kidnapped by a witch or something. But of course that was never the case. Even so Black Star took Tsubaki with him to search all of Death City and the areas close by and found nothing. Not a sin
Frail EdenFrail Eden9 years ago in Drama More Like This
The storm broke, and thunder rolled across the rough landscape. It mottled the earth, the tree tops, the sheer sharp mountain faces that tore holes in the sky for the moon to glimpse through and illuminate, momentarily, each little scene of the night below. The birds that cowered in tunnelled cliffs. Frenzied fishes in rain-chopped pools. The skulking beasts in their leafy nests, and, away from these, ropes and canvas strained against the wind, preserving the warm lamplight inside.
Cloth and chloriphorm sat on the ground beside the girl, her head in the old man's lap, as he caressed her head and brushed away her tears.
"I can't marry him, daddy. Not without lying to him."
She remembered the first occasion on which he'd found her in that state. Crumpled and moaning upon the wooden floorboards, twisting her damp vest with her fingers and clutching her stomach. She remembered the way his face looked when he darted to her side, eyes so wide, his mouth pulled down with dismay and question.
Ladies FirstAN: Three Minecrafters (or whoever you like) have an awkward conversation. You decide who they are and the pairings, okay?Ladies First3 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hey, ladies first."
"Tha- wait, what?"
"I said, 'ladies first'."
"That's not what you said when we were cuddling last night."
"Wait, you were cuddling?"
"Yeah- hope we didn't wake you up."
"What? Why didn't anyone tell me?"
"That's because we didn't."
"That's not what you said when we were cuddling last night."
"Hey, none of that."
"I swear; even if we were, it was unintentional."
"I mean, I was just sleeping, and then he suddenly walked in, and told me-"
"Dude, do I even want to know?"
"No, I don't think so."
"I don't even "
The story of Shadi the enderdragonThis is how Layla and Herobrine got their enderdragon Shadi:The story of Shadi the enderdragon3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Layla and Herobrine were contemplating which human would be their next victim in the dining hall of their castle when an enderman ran in with arrows lodged in his back. He looked very panicky and spoke quickly. "My Lady and Lord," he said "some humans have entered the End and downed the dragon! They also killed many of us and I barely escaped. I didn't get a good look to see who they were and they already went through the portal. I came as soon as I could." Herobrine then slammed his fist on the table in rage cracking it and said "D*amn humans!" Layla looked at the enderman frowning and said "The pigmen will tend to your wounds noble enderman. We shall go to the End and see to the dragon and your people." The enderman nodded and said "Thank you Lady Layla." The pigmen then escorted him out and Layla then turned to Herobrine and said "Guess we're going to the End." He nodded and she then took his hand and they teleported to th