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I Am CutHis eyes caught something, the smile suddenly draining from his faceI Am Cut1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Clasping her wrist he drug her reluctantly under the light
Anger shivered through his body as he took her into his embrace
"It's alright.." he whispered, "it's going to be alright..."
His gentle lips met her crimson scars
As she buried the remorse on her face into his chest
The tears in his eyes fell like shooting stars
As his fingertips caressed her thin mangled skin
Strawberry gashes laced her frail arm
Despair and weariness now darkened her expression
How much self-hate it takes to self-harm
Suffocating in an abyss of wretched depression
"Why didn't you tell
Sweeney Todd tries to claim another victim.▲: Hello.Sweeney Todd tries to claim another victim.1 year ago in Comedy More Like This
▼: Why, hello to you too.
▲: My name is Todd.
▲: Sweeney Todd.
▼: That's a funny name.
▼: And why are you telling your name to me exactly?
▲: Really?
▼: Really.
▲: Well, I suppose I've told you my name since this is the last conversation you will ever have...
▼: What do you mean?
▲: I'm a barber.
▼: Um, good.
▼: Ssso?
▲: I guess you can say I take "Special care" Of my patients
▲: My barber shop is on top of a pie shop
▼: Well, that's good, I guesss.
▲: And my..."Finished" patients...visit the pie shop afterwards.
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Detailed Shadow-kitty infoRorshachDetailed Shadow-kitty info1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Gender: Male
Scent: Spearmint
Personality: Extremely intelligent; tends to be a bit on the quiet side (though has proven to be a little more talkative around friends); morally umcomprimising, if he sees something that he feels is wrong he will do everything in his power to stop it; Pretty serious; He often feels alienated from others; and despite his relatively calm demeanor his mind is not exactly stable
Power: Tail changes into different inkblots to reflect his mood/emotions
(human)Height: 6'
(human)Weight: 128 lbs
(human)Orientation: Bisexual
Mate: Bass Clef
Kittens: soon*shotdead*
Voice: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A
roses are red, violets are too (GxT)AT [adiosToreador] began trolling TC [terminallyCapricious]roses are red, violets are too (GxT)1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
TC: sUp Bro : o )
AT: hEY,, gAM, wANNA THROW SOME, uHH, sICK FIRES?
TC: yOu KnOw It, BrO
AT: oKAY,,,
AT: hOW,, uHHHH, SHOULD I, uH, sTART THIS,,,
TC: aNy WaY yOu MoThErFuCkInG wAnT : o )
AT: oKAY,,,
AT: uHHHH,,,,,,
AT: rOSES ARE RED,,
AT: oR,, mAYBE THEY'RE BLACK,
AT: iF I RAN AWAY WITH YOU, iD, uM, nEVER LOOK BACK,,
TC: aRe YoU cOnFeSsInG yOuR lOvE fOr Me, BrO? : o )
TC: gOoD, iTs A tOpIc I cAn ReLaTe WiTh
TC: ViOlEtS aRe BlUe
TC: BuT rOsEs ArE tHe BeSt,
TC: I aLwAyS lOvE iT wHeN yOuR hEaD mEeTs My ChEst
AT: yEAH,, i THINK I AM,,,
AT: vIOLETS ARE RED
AT: aND ROSES
wALK,, Chapter 13 Part 1wALK,, Chapter 13 Part 11 year ago in Profiles More Like This
It was almost as if my heart had managed to leap from my chest and soar up into heaven. Had I heard him right? I could feel my body swooning next to him.
"I mean it bro. Motherfucker, I've loved you for a long time."
My head was swimming. Gamzee Makara loves me. ME. Me of all the people he could choose from. I was overwhelmed with several emotions, I couldn't decide on how I wanted to react. It was then I felt something wet on my cheeks. Dammit.
"Woah, man, fuck, don't cry bro I'm sorry!"
He reached up and wiped a tear off of my cheek before weaving his fingers through the top of my hair, around the back of my hand, where it eventually ro
The Order of the Star: part 5The Order of the Star: part 511 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Order of the Star
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I think the person who just passed here was my master, but I didn't recognize him, now that he's wearing these clothes, he looks exactly the same as all the other people here in the hallway.
I run farther through the hallway, all the people stare so scary at me…
Only two more levels to go. I want to be in my room as quickly as possible. My room where no one can stare at me so frightening. I don't like this place!
Finally, I'm almost there, room 52, 54, 56!
I grab the door handle and push it down, …
it is locked…
I sigh and collapse to the door.
How could my master be so stupid t
The Order of the Star: part 2The Order of the Star: part 21 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Order of the Star
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She still haunts my mind, the beautiful girl with the blue hair.
She wanted to help me, but I couldn't stay, I had to follow my master.
I look at my master; he is sitting on a tree trunk a bit further on.
We're taking a break from searching for the Golden Cup.
I rather like to be far away from my master.
For her it seemed different, she seemed to have a happier life, a life with someone who cares about her. I can't imagine what it would be like if someone actually liked me…
Something's wrong with my master lately, but I can't find the courage to ask what it is.
I thought it was weird he hit
The Order of the Star: part 1The Order of the Star: part 11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Order of the Star
It is a warm day, the sun is shining and I'm thinking of him.
I'm sitting next to my master in the grass of a meadow-land. We look together at the rippling water of a river. The wind caresses our hair.
My master sights and looks at me, "Fi," he says, "How can we stop Demise now?"
Demise.
That name still hurts my ears.
He is the one who keeps us apart, me and my love…
I don't even know his name, but I do know that I love him, and he loves me.
I saw it at the look in his eyes …
The way he looked at me…
I was together with my master searching for the Golden Cup, for the hundredth time.
The Golden
The Story of Sam Weich-Ch.1Hi. My name is Sammy. People call me Sam. Sam Wheich. My parents are soup makers,but the irony doesn't stop there. Look,trust me when I tell you this,but my head is an actual sandwhich. No,no,no,no;I'm not in a mental hospital as I speak,and you're not crazy either. My head consists of two pieces of bread,with bologna,cheese,lettuce,and mustard in between them. Keeping them together is an olive on a toothpick,which also happens to be my cutie mark. And yes,I can see,hear,speak clearly,and-strangest of all-eat. It's funny-this cutie mark stuff is what led me to the accident. It all worked out,though,and I grew up and undid everything. I guess you're wondering exactly what happened and how it was fixed. Well first,some background.The Story of Sam Weich-Ch.16 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Like I said,my parents were in the soup business. Of all the interesting talents for a couple of ponies to acquire,soup making would prolly fall a notch above rock farming. But when my dad moved with my mom,they took up her mom's soup kitchen in Trotsworth. My
Watching Birds~ Metting Mr.Blue SkyWatching Birds~ Metting Mr.Blue Sky1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
the werid sharp thing was deep in my neck and tugged and pulled I didn't DARE attempt to bite it. soon it just got tighter and tigther blood was trickleing down me I cried out in a sherik. my version blurred out efore I could see how had safed me..
I woke in the vet I still this sharp things in me and I-I think my eft horn is missing!. WHoever safed me was still here she had long black hair green eyes and was as skinny as a toothpick. and looked at me worried then turned back to the vet "are you sure theres no way?" No way? no way for what?"No there isn't there two far into her if they were removed she'd most likey bleed to death" I whimper
.:What to do....:.Another day....another message. She felt like she would soon lose her mind if it kept up. The messages, the letters, the calls, everything. This was not something she was used to in the least. Just because she had the blood of a killer did not mean she herself had to be forced into becoming one, right? She had always known little about her father, the big thing being the fact that her own flesh and blood was a weapon's dealer. Not the best father figure idea to have as she grew up as a child. Anyways, all the messages she had been receiving had been from that man, every messages content was not the prettiest either. Some were death threats, others seemed like negotiations, one of them even seemed to have some sentimental feelings behind of them but it didn't change anything. Payne was no killer, had never been, and did not plan on being one. The most common message she kept receiving was one to try and convince her. To try and convince her of joining him in his littl.:What to do....:.6 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
.:Find the light:.Making her way through dark paths the woman kept running deeper into the forest. The large trees made the area very dark, not even the full moon seemed to cast enough light through the thick excess of leaves that made up the forest. The woman winced when hearing some thunder, she wasn't afraid of it but she could admit it had caught her off guard in the least. She kept running, holding some form of life tightly onto her chest, running with the hopes her cloak wouldn't get caught in any branches or bushes. That could've meant death for her, she could not lose time. Not that she cared for her sake, no, she cared for something else. The woman f.:Find the light:.6 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
OMEGAOMEGA8 months ago in Profiles More Like This
You look around the room for something to wear, yuor friend just shot you down on your BEST costume idea EVER, but it would look pretty shitty if you though about it since your sheat it striped. You look around your shitty looking room for something to wear so your mother won't reconzie you, you see alot of boxes that are fancily desighned and books and that is really it, you love to read and you also love cats, you have a black kitten named hazel who always sits in your laundry bascet at watches everything you do. creepy. But you still love her, your friend you just talked to is named Brittany and she always names people by other names, The
Madison's AuditionMadison's Audition1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
(Camera clicks on, Madison sitting on her bedroom floor near the foot of her bed.)
Madison: Alright, I sure hope it's recording...Hello, (smiles) I'm Madison Movaltov but some of you out there also know me as Baddie Maddie. (sighs) I realize you're freaking out because I'm a model from Teen Ego-that popular teen magazine that's nationwide, but that shouldn't be what gives me a pass into this series. You see, I figured being a model was a pretty simple life, besides the fact I still have to deal with high school, but I'm always willing to try new things. I heard about this little camp thing from a few friends at school and I decided I could
My Rainbow in a JarMy Rainbow in a Jar1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
My Rainbow in a Jar
Sometimes, I feel blue, all sad and icky inside.
Blue, I'll place you in a Jar and set you aside.
Sometimes I feel purple, proud of what I do.
Purple, I'll place you in a Jar too.
Sometimes I feel green, envious of others around me.
Green, I'll place you in a jar so you won't be seen.
Sometimes I feel yellow, so scared I hide away.
Yellow, I'll place you in a Jar in hopes you will stay.
Sometimes I feel orange, I laugh and I laugh and I laugh all day.
Orange, I'll place you in a jar for another time to play.
Sometimes I feel red, so mad I throw things and yell and cry into the night.
Red, I'll place you in a ja
Commission Prices -CHEAPER-Commission Prices -CHEAPER-1 year ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Yeah. I'm not lowering them anymore >:U
You can only pay through PayPal or points.
Point Commish Prices
Sketch: 5:points:
Lineart: 8:points: or 50 cents
Flat Color: 12:points: or 75 cents
Finished Color(Includes shading/lighting): 18:points: or $1.00
Each Additional Char: +5:points: or 50 cents
Character Ref Sheet: 20:points: or $1.25
Journal Skin: 35:points: or $1.50 (I haven't tried these before. But I can! :3)
dA ID: 10:points: or 50 cents
Avatar/Icon: 5:points:
Avatar/Icon (animated) 8 :points:
Journal Doll: 10:points: or 50 cents
JD Animated: 15:points:
Stamp: 5:points:
Wallpaper: 30:points: or $2.00 (I could also make a
Staying StrongIt's hard to stay strong,Staying Strong1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
when you always seems to
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Suicide Silence.Suicide Silence.Suicide Silence.1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Flicks of blood splat the floor;
Soft, chopped breaths gasp for more.
How I cope, how I'm dealing;
With something only I am feeling.
Hands cluched tight into fists;
What's one more cut onto my wrists?
The hot knife runs through butter;
Then clutch my stumache, spit and sputter.
Mourning to be held;
To end all the pain withheld.
Just wanting to be heard;
But too scared to say a word.
An other tally on the wall of dead;
Heartsick, broken and fully bled.
Willingly gone to a story so old;
One went unmentioned a untoled
The adventures of Ijlab and max- 1The adventures of Ijlab and max- 11 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The man with too many tacos
Ijlab was quiet. She was staring at the man, tilting her head sideways, her Turban slipping off her head. She straightened it and he repeated himself. He didnt sound anoyed, but Ijlab was more than certain he did not enjoy hearing her arabic accent.
"Hey, pretty lady. You want a taco?" He held open his trench coat to reveal a variety of tacos strapped onto the inside."I have tacos with sourcream on the bottom, ten dollars each! Hows about it?"
Ijlab had never heard of such a food and she didnt intend to eat any of it... She was suddenly hungry for Falafel pitas. "Uhh, No tank you, seer... I no want takoos. I eat
this is methis is me. i am not a catagory. this is me and me only. i dress this way because i like to. i act this way because that's my attitude. all of these things are apart of me. so just exept me, for me.this is me2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Kinoka's ProfileKinoka's Profile1 month ago in Profiles More Like This
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||Basic Information||_________
Full Name: Kinoka Mori [ もり キのか , Mori Kinoka]
[ 森 木の香 , Forest, smell of new wood]
Nickname(s): N/A
Clan: N/A
Gender: Female
Age: 17-18 [Part I]
20 [Part II]
Height: 167.5 cm (5'6”)
Weight: 44.8 kg (116 lbs)
Blood Type: AB
Birthdate: May 12th (Taurus)
Birthplace: Kirigakure
Current Residence: Konohagakure
Family:
Kouboku Mori (Father)
Kiriko Mori
One the Same - Part IIOne the Same - Part II9 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Nadya had returned to the alley where she'd met the man. She hadn't wanted to, but she couldn't help it; for one thing, she hadn't eaten in a few days and he'd said that he would bring her food if she waited for him. Part of her still thought it was definitely a trap, and that he would have brought more soldiers instead of food for her. But there was something about his eyes, about the way he'd looked at her. His piercing blue eyes had seemed to cut straight through her; he saw past the dirt and grime on her face and clothes, past the facade that she'd created so she'd look like nothing more than a child. He'd seen her, in just a few seconds.
One the Same - Part IOne the Same - Part I9 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Nadya trembled as the squad passed by. She crouched in an alleyway behind a dumpster, her dark hair and green eyes setting her apart from the people who could walk freely in the streets of Germany. The Nazi patrols looked for those like her, who had managed to avoid detection for so long. Not all the Germans were bad, she'd met several who'd helped her stay safe and away from the military. Though they helped her for a day or so, they never wanted her to stay. It was too dangerous. Nadya had learned to accept what help she could get and move on as soon as she was no longer welcome.
As soon as the squad of tall, blonde-haired, blue-eyed men pa
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