Hasta que la muerte nos separeHasta que la muerte nos separe1 year ago in Emotional More Like This
Es un pasado. Es una historia. Es un relato de dos personas. Es amor y también odio. Es un reloj sin segundos ni horas. Un amor que nunca tuvo tiempo ni espacio, ya que siempre estuvo ahí. No intento volver atrás por que ya tengo un norte al cual seguir navegando en este turbulento mar.
Fue lo primero que conocí del amor genuino y desvelado, pero también del odio irreparable y opresivo. Me desprendo poco a poco del martirio de un amor que pensé que no sentía. Me ahogo dentro de las tinieblas y la neblina cubre mis ojos esperando ver cada día un nuevo amanecer, ese que besa mis ojos y me ama m&
Seussian ComplaintTexas, I was toldSeussian Complaint6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Would be boiling hot
Be this freaking cold
Dear old Texas should not
My lips have been chapped
By the dry, frigid air
These low-down degrees
Are frizzing my hair
While taking the trash out
My fingers went numb
And while typing this out
I cant feel my thumb
Texas, my friends
Should be boiling hot
Be freakishly cold
The Lone Star State should not
UnDesired Duty (part5)UnDesired DutyUnDesired Duty (part5)1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
His transformation did not end at his womanhood.
The next thing, that was changing, was his belly. As though you may think it wouldn't change much, it actually was quite a different. First of all, his muscles disappeared.
Then his shape changed. He was getting smaller in his belly region and wider at his hips. Furthermore his hair disappeared. It didn't drop like before, it just vanished. This freaked him out a bit further. He seemed to have 100 70 90 measures now, as far as he could see in his mirror. But maybe he was actually just turned on by himself. He was ashamed for that. But he could not deny, that he turn
UnDesired Duty (part 4)UnDesired DutyUnDesired Duty (part 4)1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was only the beginning. After he had lost his hair on his lower legs, his tights also started to loose their hair. He didn't know why this all was happening to him? Are there not enough people in the world, who could also suffer? There were people, who had never suffered any big losses and had a great life. But no. Fate is a bitch.
He knew he would not be able to stop it. And he didn't want to show it to anyone. Going to the hospital was no choice anymore. He wanted to hide. Hiding was the only way he would not get massively embarrassed. He knew it was wrong to deny help, but he could not accept it either. The 'li
A Day in the LifeA Day in the LifeA Day in the Life1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
(A short about a normal day for Tali and Colin Shepard)
The way the ring sparkled was beyond beautiful. The fact that the love of her life gave it to her as his wish to marry her made it even more beautiful.
"Tali?" Colin walked into the room to find Tali at his desk holding the ring. "Has there been a moment that you haven't been looking at that?"
"No." from the way she answered he knew she was wearing a smirk.
"Are you giving me lip?"
"No, but I would like to." Shepard's eyebrows shot up.
"Now that's what I like to hear." Tali got up and walked slowly toward him.
"Do you?" she wrapped her arms around his neck. He s
William, my Love, my Best FriendLet me tell you about my best friend William. Will is my age, sixteen, but short. He still looks younger than he is. At barely past five feet tall, he still wears braces which haven't yet managed to fix his slightly bucked teeth. His freckles haven't faded and played deeply along his sort of wide nose. He's an average student, loves cartoons and comic books, and he never brushes his hair, keeping it in the same messy bowl cut he's had since he was about five.William, my Love, my Best Friend1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
And I'm completely in love with him.
I think I have been for as long as I can remember feeling love. I can recall the first day I took the time to look directly into his wide, beautifu
Forgotten - TG"Something is happening. I don't know what. I don't need to know. I never need to know.Forgotten - TG2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You're supposed to laugh at that bit. Go ahead. Laugh.
I won't hold it against you.
Are you creeped out yet?
Good. You should be. Because that thing that's happening? It's happening to you. I don't need to know what's happening, because it's not happening to me at all.
It's happening to someone else.
You can feel it happening, even. You can feel it, deep inside that queasy feeling in your stomach. That sense of something growing. Growing. Trying to burst free, but you can't actually see anything happening at all.
Because you don't not
From Kasha to Tasha - TGKasha pushed himself from the computer, momentarily relaxed. His plotting had put Dragon through the feminine whirl twice, with minimal risks to himself, and drawn a few cute ponies in the process.From Kasha to Tasha - TG2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The cuteness would just add t the revenge, if anybody asked.
Overall, he felt good; satisfied with himself and the world; ready to take anything that came to him. Or better yet, waited for him to come to it. He smirked at the idea of any of it actually reaching through the computer screen to reach him.
The smirk slipped after a few moments, as he hastily checked his computer screen to make sure it was off. He'd read some stories about people get
BunkerIt is WWI and I am in a bunker that is very muddy and wet. It smells like mold, gunpowder, rotting flesh, and the smoke of various things burning. All I can see is the wood walls of the bunker with mud seeping through the cracks, on the far side of the bunker there is a hole where a mortar has hit. In front of me there is a table with a map on it and at the corner of the map there sits a fully loaded revolver and on a bed near me there is a young soldier smoking a cigarette with one hand and writing a letter home. On his leg there is a bandage where a piece of flak from a grenade has hit him. Then there is a big boom and a crack and the grounBunker2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Secrets Of The Third ReichBooth arrived in Stuttgart, Germany. His mission was to find Hitler personnel enigma machine and code book. Booth was to meet up with the Marquis Resistance Group and they brought him to their armory. As Booth stepped into the candlelit room he saw a whole bunch of weapons on the table, François an MRG weapon specialist, told him to select three weapons. The first weapon he chose is an Artillery Broom Handle Pistol, the second weapon was a Thompson submachine gun, Booth struggled to find a third weapon strong enough to defeat Nazi scum. Booth blue eyes wandered over to the table full of shiny firearms and fell upon a beautiful sight.Secrets Of The Third Reich2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Class Period - TGTired. Anxious. Starting to crack. Jean hated the weeks before finals. Those were the weeks everything seemed to go wrong, everyone shooting glares and absolutely everyone on the edge of their seats.Class Period - TG2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was also the time she was at most risk for being found out as a Genie. The wishes were flying, so fast she had to stop up her ears just to stop herself from doing something immoral. So many of them it might have killed her if she'd tried to grant all of them.
She could feel one, too close to her, though. She tried to push it out, but faltered. It was too close, beating against her imperfect and immature defenses.
Her mother had warned her a
Not So Sly Spy TG REThis was going to be much too easy. The building seemed to have no defenses, no cameras, no laser sensors, there were no precautions against infiltration of any sort. They had left a level 5 building completely unguarded well almost unguarded, there was the one guard in the front lobby. But I had no problem easily getting past her.Not So Sly Spy TG RE2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I had been sent in to gather information on this organization which had appeared in the last year or so. The only Intel on it was that apparently all known members were female and not one had appeared on the grid for more than a day or so. I was told to infiltrate the nearest known building and gather as muc
Reacting - TGThe force hit them both at once, sliding up their flesh like a shiver. They twisted and turned, bending over double as the shift moved across their skin.Reacting - TG2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Their flesh lightened drastically as their forms twisted up, their hair growing down over their bodies as their mouths opened in silent pants. In unison they moaned, feeling their flesh begin to twist as their hearts beat faster and their backs arched. Their expressions were a mixture of pleasure and pain as their nipples began to push outwards, their shirts straining slightly as their nipples attempted to push through the cloth.
Their reactions began to diverge, Tom pressing at the heavy
The Duckubus Cheer - TGDu blinked at the sky when the light began to come towards him; yellow, instead of blue. It cleared as it came closer, a tiny little figure fluttering at high speeds on wings. "TGFAIRYSAIDTHISWASOKAYSOOPENUPPLEASE!"The Duckubus Cheer - TG2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Wha-" he sputtered to a halt as the figure flew inside his throat, coughing a few times to try to get it free. A few orange feathers fluttered from his mouth in response, fluttering to the ground as he bounded against his chest a few times; the motion hurt. His chest was starting to pressurize, the shirt bulging outwards as more feathers burst from his mouth.
Deep within the caverns of his throat he heard a quiet "wheeeee!" ech
Artifacts in the attic part 2I stood there having no idea what else to do. I mean if you were just changed into what resembled some kind of cat girl wouldn't you be kind of oh I don't know, freaked out! Well I was and I had no idea what to do about it. Eventually I thought of a plan, first off I have to know what I am, or at least resemble. I head down to my families computer, the entire time forgetting I was pant less. I start up the computer and head to Google, I search cats. That didn't work. I take another look at myself and realize I should be more specific so I type in spotted cats. Close but still nothing that looks exactly like I do. So realizing that I havArtifacts in the attic part 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Other Half Staring into those lifeless, cold eyes once again. Looking down, the stringy black strands fell over the mask, hiding them from view.The Other Half4 years ago in Biography & Memoir More Like This
All for the better. Rasping, the deep, smooth acidy dripping voice tore through the silence, slitting through the skin of tensity, letting the truth bleed out. Knowing that a small exited flicker would appear in those eyes at the thought. The line of identity had become smeared, the fear was growing that it was beyond repair. Telling yourself that you can rise above something, doesnt always work.
There was always the choice of resorting to recitations of old childrens songs
The Ghost of Sarah WatersIThe Ghost of Sarah Waters9 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
Some of those who knew him well had been surprised to hear that Keith liked Halloween so much, but it's natural to get excited when you have a job where you only get one day off a year. It's like being some kind of inverted Santa Claus.
"Which is why," he told the ghost of Sarah Waters, "I have a rule about not dealing with ghosts on Halloween."
She looked at him with her big pleading eyes, brown in life but now the dull blue-gray color of ectoplasm like the rest of her. "But Keith!"
The maternal grandmother from whom Keith had inherited his "gift" once told him that people today were more materialistic and less likely to firmly believe
Time ShareTime Share Lindsay looked at the setting sun and hurried. It wasn't safe for a girl like her to be out at night too many creeps were out at the night. Hell, too many creeps were out in the daytime, too. Couldn't a girl just go out shopping for a day in peace?"Wait," She said, her mind struggling. "Like, there was something I needed to remember something about spirte? I think?" She stopped, brushing a few strands of long blonde hair out of her eyes. Her short green mini-dress felt comfortable in the cool night, and what was it about the night that was bugging her? Lindsay had been woken up from a glowing light inTime Share2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A Little Unexpected - Chapter 1"Yes!" I breathe as I walk through the school gates for the last time in the next 6 weeks. 6 weeks of freedom, no school, no homework, no bullies, just recess. Pulling my bag straps into a more comfortable position, I begin the journey across town to my house, humming gently to myself as I walk; the sun beating down its summer rays upon me. As I walk, I spot the girl of my dreams, Sasha, walking along the pavement in front of me, her hips swaying slightly as she goes. I can't help but admire how her black form-fitting denim shorts and Nirvana t-shirt complement her body. I guess it's a shame she's into bad boys, and I'm more the kid that getsA Little Unexpected - Chapter 16 months ago in Profiles More Like This
The Chaos Journey - PrologueThe Chaos Journey - Prologue3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Prologue The Mysterious Comet
In the year 1986, a strange black comet had crash landed into the ocean near a small town called Onetta in the middle of the night. Many people gathered around to see what had landed into the ocean. But unbeknownst to them, the comet's radiation was seeping through their reservoir that was connected to the ocean.
A few days later, the townspeople were displaying strange powers. They were able to lift heavy objects, bend metal, and speak telepathically with their mind. The radiation from the comet had granted them telekinesis. Obtaining such a power did frightened them, but over time they gotten accustome
Sol Beat - PrologueSol Beat - Prologue3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Prologue - Legend of the Sol Beat
Long ago, there was an ancient civilization that once lived in the city of Solaris who celebrated the Festival of the Summer's Eve with their sacred artifact known as the "Sol Beat", a gift that was bestowed upon them from a supernatural being that resides in a higher dimension who they referred to as the "Queen of the Sky and Light." The Sol Beat is an artifact that makes any wish come true, no matter how impossible the wish may be. The people of Solaris had always made their wishes for good intentions, but there was one individual who wanted to abuse its extraordinary powers for his own selfish gain. Once
A Midnight Clear: Chapter Two - The DecreeChapter TwoA Midnight Clear: Chapter Two - The Decree5 months ago in Settings More Like This
As the crowd dispersed, the soldier rode up to Marina, Luke and Jasper. He wore a gray uniform and had several colors upon it. Obviously, Amabo had greatly rewarded the soldier for supporting him.
“Well, well, well,” the soldier grumbled audibly. “if it isn’t the great medicine man, Luke Isaksen. What on earth are you--?”
“You won’t tell of your finds here.” Luke ordered coldly.
“I said…you won’t tell Amabo of your findings here. Not of me and certainly not of Jasper.”
“Defying the law again I see. I won&rsquo
Welcome to RyoWelcome to Ryo8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Welcome to Ryo
South America , Brazil , Ryo
Qewn & Yokio were living in one of poor houses located in a poor village not far from the city of Ryo. They lived in Ryo for about a week but were going to leave today as they knew they couldn't hide in Brazil for long. Qewn and Yokio left their house as they leaving to catch a ship that was setting sail in about five hours which they have to get there on foot.
Qewn and Yokio stopped as they ran into some kind of Anti-American protest going on. The people kept yelling Anti-American slogans as they were holding hateful signs. so Qewn & Yokio took a deferent road around it. Yo