Sage 4The car was warm but Sage knew how cold it would probably be outside and looked down at her clothes, which would be insufficient in these conditions. Natasha handed her a jacket and an open phone, which she put to her ear. "Sage,"
"Father," she put the phone between her shoulder and ear while shrugging the jacket on, nodding a thanks to the Black Widow.
"How are you doing? You're not hurt are you?" he went into a fit of coughing immediately afterwards, causing her to make a frown. She would worry about his condition and the expression, she knew, would fit it.
"I am fine father; not a scratch on me. I have enough medication to last until I get back. How is your condition?"
"I'll admit that it's not the best sweetheart; I may go any time this week to tell you the truth."
"I'm sorry father, if I could do something to help you I most certainly would."
"I know sweetie; just be safe for me okay? And listen to Tony when I'm gone?"
"I will dad; I love you."
"Love you too sweetheart. I'll see y
Broadchurch: Alec HardyIt was clear in the way he sat; in the way he sipped at his tea; the way he studied the world; it was clear written on his face: he was a man carrying the weight of the world. He was painted with shades of dark: a stroke of anger, two of regret; sadness, pain and fury. Chipped and faded, past his prime: jaded.Broadchurch: Alec Hardy2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Does he see in light?
Or does the dark cloud his vision?
Everything in others that he knows is in himself.
Paying penance one last time.
No ideaI had it;No idea4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I had it;
You found it;
Didn't want to
give it back...
I let you keep it.
But you still
that you have it...
WaitingWaiting at the start.Waiting4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Waiting for a 'go'.
It sounds in my ear.
I continue waiting.
Still at the start;
friends far ahead;
rooted to the spot.
Why can't I move?
My roseI love you.My rose4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You are the
growing in my soul.
You should stay away from me.
I will taint you.
I made your's
Now they pierce
Now my blood drips
down onto your flower;
ruining your beauty.
Because I'm not good enough;
not for someone like you.
Keep away from me.
may just turn
NightmareLiving,Nightmare4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In and out.
In and out.
Can't let it go.
Loud in my ears.
Why do you judge me?
Fade to black.
Incubus "Incubus." The girl accused, spitting and sneering at me. I just had to grin.Incubus4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Yes. So?" she had woken up the second I touched her, but she was just too pretty to just leave-be because she was awake. Her lean frame curled into a ball away from me; her bright blond hair falling sleep-thrown and knotted down past slender shoulders.
"Leave me alone. I'm awake now." I grinned wider and crawled closer to her. She shied away. I made her bright blue eyes meet my dark brown ones. "Please don't hurt me " she whimpered.
"I wouldn't hurt you, not ever." I promised, she bit her lip and still looked scared. I touched her arm lightly and she froze. "Settle down a bit, relax." I made a bottle of wine appear as well as a glass. She stared at it as I poured the liquid and offered her some.
"How do I know it's not poison?" she asked. I chuckled and took a sip.
"I told you that I wouldn't hurt
SheShe sat on her bed like it was her throne; watching over her bedroom, her kingdom. A pad in her lap contains her universes and to them she is a Goddess.She4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
But how long can she stay living within her own fantasies; straying not too far from the reality that she is alone? Few friends bringing about the illusion of companionship, part of the time.
And oh how she sits in longing, imagining worlds full of the affection she lacks; the hole in her heart bleeding into her chest, hidden from the world.
And she sat on the bed, governing universes and writing herself full again; full and decomposing, eaten away. The pad in her lap holding her desires like the throne where she sat; for display.
And in her kingdom she sat in longing, wondering at her courage if she should ever leave.
Avengers 15Banner gathered supplies and took Kate to the table in the middle of the room and set her break with a splint and wrapped her hand with a secure bandage. "Tony never would have hurt you. He's a fool but not heartless no matter how much he would wish we believed he was. You're very brave though"Avengers 153 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Loki was still leaning against the wall he answered his brother "She wears my mark... She has chosen me... I have marked her... She is mine..." it was the closest Loki had come to telling his brother he'd fallen in love.
He looked to cap and told him "Thank you for caring for her... You are a honorable man"
Kate winced as Bruce fixed her up and said, 'Thanks, for you know... helping me. I don't deserve it after what I did to your friend. But thanks.'
Thor nodded, he could see the snake charm around Kate's neck from where he stood. He heard what Loki was saying, and saw what he was trying to tell him. 'I understand,' Thor replied.
Steve stood by Loki and checked him over too. Seeing no serious fl
Delightful ExplorationGentle caressDelightful Exploration4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
running slowly up
a touch of lips
A warm embrace,
a heated passion.
don't let it stop.
VoiceI have a voice.Voice4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
(Have you heard it?)
Trying to tell you,
my breathy tones
fill the air.
(I know you won't hear it.)
you drown my voice.
(Go ahead ignore me.)
I'm beyond caring.
If you won't listen;
then I won't talk.
But that doesn't mean
I have no voice.
Drowned under your's;
and done trying to be heard.
Normal 110:40 03 September 2013Normal 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The #9 Bus
Portland, Oregon USA
He was reading.
Like it was the most normal thing in the world.
Piles of white copy paper bound together; bold black print.
Like it was normal.
But how could it be normal?
Dark brown eyes and hair; a face thousands of people would recognize instantly: how could he act so normal?
Sitting on the bus, near the door, reading: like it was the most average day, like it was the most normal thing: like he was normal, like he was average.
And no one bothered him.
No one stared.
No one gaped.
This was normal.
Mostly, I’d like to think that I was normal, too.
Except that I, alone, was staring at him, astonished by his very presence: catching flies in my mouth. I was glad that he didn’t notice me; that he was too engrossed in his script to bother looking up and across the aisle. He definitely would have seen me then.
But he didn’t.
He was just reading, lips moving subtly behind the page as he rehearsed to himself. He didn
Rangers 1With a whistle I sent Rajah off and stood in the Rangers shooting range; breathing deeply to calm myself. He was gone; I saw him leave. He was probably on the other side of Redmont fief by now.Rangers 14 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The recurve bow was an accustomed weight in my left hand, along with the quiver full of arrows on my back. I took another deep breath and shot at the three targets, which were really only trees; never shooting at the same one twice in succession, like dad had taught me.
The twelve arrows were buried deeply into the centers of the three targets within he space of a minute; I was getting faster. A smile split my face as I went to retrieve them; my aim was slightly high and to the left, but that was why I came here, to improve.
I had pulled eleven of them out, struggling on the last one because it was stuck, when the sound of hoofbeats reached my ears. The Ranger! I pulled vainly at the last one for a second before deciding to risk leaving it and running into the nearby forest as quickly and quietl
Dead wrongYou thought.Dead wrong4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You made your move.
you were wrong.
You jumped when
you should have ducked.
Now there's a bullet
in your heart.
Because you were
DrownGood morning.Drown4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
can't even run.
What used to be mine
not even crawling.
hold me down...
I'm changing directions.
Stranger in a daydream"Hey there."Stranger in a daydream4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
pulled out of thoughts with a start.
"Haven't we met before?"
voice of a stranger close to your heart.
I can remember..."
mumble the lie;
it was last December.
He's shrugging it off,
reaching for your necklace he
brushes your arm.
"What'sit made of?"
your mouth goes dry.
for many different things;
cedar, basil, cloves..."
he's sure to know.
his smile grows.
"What did I say?"
caught in his gaze;
emerald green eyes
putting you in a daze.
"The herbal correspondence,"
"For ginseng is beauty."
he finishes explanation.
Open mouthed gape,
nothing but surprise.
"You didn't think I knew that?"
he's cutting all ties.
"No I didn't."
thin lanyard a chain;
it begins to rain.
we can't stay out here."
he's pulling you closer;
every second a year.
Abandoned hall in silence
leaning in for the kiss;
damned dinging shatters his presenc
RA: Will's Dagger 1-5RA: Will's Dagger 1-57 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Horace had jumped off of Kicker, and was pacing back and forth. Evanlyn sat on the ground, her beautiful face, Horace thought, stained with dirt. She was shivering out of nerves or cold, he could not tell.
Clip-clop, clip-clop, clip-clop. Horace heard it first, the soft clip-clopping of horses hooves. Thats no battle horse, he said as he stood up, trying to see into the trees. The clip-clopping stopped.
Horace, come here
What, Horace replied, slightly taken aback. He heard Halts irritated sigh. Well, at least Will is alive, thought Horace noticing that Halt would be more subdued and sad if Will was dead. Which he obviously wasnt because Halt was in one of his grim and irascible moods. In truth, Halt was more worried and sad then he let in. But as he suspected if he acted grim, Horace would not be as worried. At least until he realized the full nature of Wills condition, he thought dryly.
Horace stepped into the trees and
RA: Will's Dagger 1-6RA: Will's Dagger 1-67 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Halt and Horace both whipped around. Horace snapped to attention more hurriedly than he intended. Halt yanked a cloth out of his medical satchel more violently than necessary. They both turned to see Evanlyn, shoulders shaking and sobbing in a loud racking wail. Horace looked at her confusedly, she was obviously still sad, but thus wailing seemed to overdue it.
Halt caught on almost instantly. He glanced from Evanlyn to Will. Raising a hand to stop her wailing, he looked her in the eye. I need to know what happened. He saw her green eyes widen and her face grow pale, but still he pressed her with his gaze. She shivered and her voice trembled as she began to reveal what had happened to her and Halts Apprentice.
It started out okay, Will kept his strength and I stayed alive. He protected and comforted me whenever I needed help. Then we reached Hallasholm.
Halt watched her as he cl