In Oz: Dream A Little DreamIn Oz: Dream A Little DreamIn Oz: Dream A Little Dream7 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
* An escalation by BeautifulExperience *
Dream a princess, take a little picture in your mind and pray that someone in this world is able to take a shot like this to manifest your dreams into reality. And there are you, making my dreams come true. I thank U from the bottom of my heart.
Koisuru Boukun - A day of the tyrant 1Koisuru Boukun - A day of the tyrant 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The first thing I have to endure in the morning: A clingy, overeacting, gay kohai...
His name you ask? Morinaga, Tetsuhiro Morinaga.
Normally I can withstand his personality, but recently he's got on my nerves.
I'm not going to recall any memories, all that I'm going to say about it is that I really am in a bad mood right now.
Let me give you an idea of how my days are going so far...
"SENPAI~" I can already hear his annoying cheerfull voice running through the empty hallways. It should be about seven in the morning I suppose. Really... To goddam early.
"Senpai, I brought you coffee and some melon bread from home" He smiles while he hands me the coffee and bread. I'm glad he didn't say our home this time, guess I finally smacked that word out of his thick head.
I'm going into the silent treatment, I know that otherwise he would ask me about if I've slept well and all that stuff. Really, sometimes I wonder if he really has his 'manhood' down there... *urgh* The deperate
AmericaXReaderXPunk!England: RiotAmericaXReaderXPunk!England: Riot3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Name) sat between the two brothers on their couch. Alfred and Arthur's apartment wasn't all that clean, nor was it a pig sty. Arthur had his left arm hanging over the side of the couch, his cigarette burning and occasionally dropping ashes onto him.
"I'm booooored." Alfred groaned, rolling on his back and resting his legs in (Name)'s lap. (Name) nodded and rolled her head over, resting it on Arthur's shoulder. Arthur didn't say anything but nodded in agreement, as he took a big drag of his cigarette, wrapping an arm around (Name)'s shoulders, pulling her closer.
(Name) sighed, bored but peaceful. If she wasn't so bored she would certainly take this time to appreciate the quiet moment with her boys.
The three weren't officially dating but they all had such a connection that they didn't need to say out loud their feelings for each other. They acted on instinct alone.
Arthur looked at (Name) with lazy, half lidded eyes, fag hanging out of the side of his partially open mouth.
Dancing With Dreams'I'm back.'Dancing With Dreams5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The fragile silence collapsed. Slowly, the Other looked up, 'I thought... I thought you'd gone....'
'For longer...' Came the murmured reply.
The Speaker swallowed, 'I'd never leave you.'
'Then where did you go?' asked the Other, indignation making cold words hot.
'I went to chase that happy ending,' answered the Speaker, 'I danced with all the dreams in the world and tried to discover perfection.'
An icy glare, 'So, what did you find...?' The question was bitter.
'I realised that the dreams I danced with were mere imitations of you and I brought my happy ending back in a box.' The Speaker held out a small wooden container.
Taking it, the Other opened the box, 'It's empty.'
A small nod, 'My happy ending. It's you.'
NEXT: Into the Past Chapter 1NEXT: Into the Past Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 1: The Chase
March 16, 2012
Momo and Roger looked around, noticing that the room they were in now was the exact same conference room in Arthur's mansion. Looks like they dropped in in the middle of a meeting. Oops.
The two of them sat up, eyeing David curiously. The only person that seemed to know what was going on was David, and he looked worried and angry at the same time. He leaned closer to his friends.
"Roger, Momo, we have to run. As fast as we can from here..." David whispered.
"W-why?" Roger asked, whispering as well.
David turned behind him, looking at the nations. Most of them seemed confused and curious as to why and how random kids appeared out of nowhere into their room. Some, like Bella/ Belgium and Katyusha were cooing at them. It seemed that they liked kids a lot, even if they appeared from thin air. David turned back to his friends.
"There's no doubt we've been sent to the past." David said, taking note how comically wide Momo's and Roger's eyes got, "Right now
Metallica - MetallifunThis is the Story of a Little Band called METALLICAMetallica - Metallifun9 years ago in Humor More Like This
ONE PHANTOM LORD was riding with his friends THE FOUR HORSEMEN and stopped at a bar where they drank WHISKEY IN THE JAR.
He told them that his girlfriend TUESDAYS GONE with the wind, only to be answered by PRINCE CHARMING: SO FvK!N WHAT?!
He replied back: But I was her LOVERMAN! And still, WHEREVER I MAY ROAM, THE MEMORY REMAINS. Don't you understand that THE UNNAMED FEELING still lingers in my heart?
My MAMA SAID: Oh my poor little boy, you need to PURIFY your broken heart. NOTHING ELSE MATTERS now. You need to SEEK & DESTROY her. Just go find her and pour some FUEL all over her body and then ask her to JUMP IN THE FIRE, while youre chanting: DIE, DIE MY DARLING! and performing the DEVILS DANCE
And so while doing that, people passing by were asking me: FOR WHOM THE BELL TOLLS?
KING NOTHING said, with a sigh of relief: Well at least AINT MY BITCH! I, b
question9question94 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Is there such a thing as love for someone or is it all lust driven by our brains?
One becomes Two part 2A few hours laterOne becomes Two part 24 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A Little while later after getting dressed and having breakfast Ranko and her new Mother had decided to go and get the paperwork finished after they had done that, they decided to go and get some new clothes for the newest Saotome and they got everything from dresses, skirts, shorts, pants, underwear, shoes, shirts, a couple nightgowns and swimsuits, they even got some jewerly when they got her ears pireced it was when they decided to go for liuch that it happened
"PREPARE TO DIE"
Ryoga was cut off as he found a sword at his throat and traced that up to a red haired woman in a kimono "Mother, stop" she turned to Ranko but didn't remove her sword
"What do you mean stop? He just tried to kill you"
"Because if he touches me in any way, I'll tell Akane his secret"
"Yo...you wouldn't you promised on your honor"
"Wrong, Ranma promised you not me"
"Why shouldn't I?, You broke my heart"
"Wha...Wha...What do you mean?"
Celery StreetMy brother used to get mad when I cried. We would sit in the blue and mock-wood paneled station wagon, no key in the ignition, just two bodies ready to lay our feet on the pedal. T's spine was straight and hot against the back of the driver's seat, his body creased at the hip and knee. He gripped the steering wheel so tight that his knuckles turned white. Sometimes he would fumble with the radio, and I would turn my head away, looking to the contents of the garage. We never did take that car out.Celery Street11 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
We would lie hip to hip in the grass behind the baseball field and strain our necks to look past the tops of the trees at the stars. T knew all the constellations. Andromeda. Orion. Ursa Major. Ursa Minor. He said that I have the Little Dipper on my arm. I always told him that he knew too much. He would just smile with tears behind his eyes.
When we were kids, we swam in the lake behind the church. Like frogs with our goggles and fins, we could reach the bottom of the murky water and search fo
DepressionI've heard so many people tell those who suffer depression to just 'cheer up.' I wonder if they can really believe that it's that simple.Depression10 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Depression isn't just sadness. It is emptiness, it is misery. It is pain and nothingness at once. When you are truly depressed you lack the ability or will to cheer yourself up. No one just 'has depression.' You suffer from it. This is depression:
You will wake at 5, 6, maybe 7am, feeling as though you had only just fallen asleep. It's likely you did. If you don't have to be somewhere, you could lie in bed for another 3 hours...too tired, too miserable and pathetic to crawl out of you bed. Or maybe you will sleep until 1pm, because it's so much easier to sleep through most of the day than actually live it, and you're so unbelievably tired anyway. You will push through the day, knowing that every hour will be a struggle and not knowing how you will feel tomorrow. People will ask what is wrong, and you will simply smile and say 'nothing, I'm just tired
Phineas and Ferb: Truth or Dare?Phineas and Ferb: Truth or Dare?2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Truth or Dare?
Thirteen-year old Isabella Garcia-Shapiro skipped up to the worn wooden gate that separated the driveway from the Flynn-Fletcher backyard. She paused for a moment to adjust the pink ribbon tied around her raven braids before reaching over and flicking the rusted latch up. Hey, guys! She greeted, flashing an adorable smile at her redheaded crush. Whatcha doin?
Nothing. Phineas answered, flicking his head to give a smile of greeting to the girl.
Isabella frowned slightly, closing the gate behind her. Nothing? She repeated, a bit dubious. It wasnt very often Phineas answered her catchphrase with nothing. She cast a glance at his brother, who was lounging against the trunk of their sacred tree with his eyes closed. It seemed Ferb was as content to do nothing as Phineas was.
Sure. We havent had a do nothing day in a while. Phineas explained. Sometimes its good to ju
NEW 100 drawing challengeNEW 100 drawing challenge4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
100 (Animaniacs) drawings challenge
This is something like "100 drawings challenge" but this is especially for Animaniacs fans!
There is 100 themes and you have to draw 100 pictures and all of them will contain always one from the themes.
If you want to finish the whole 100 drawings challenge, you have to finish all 100 pictures >8D
> Put this challenge list somewhere on your page or in your journal, so people will know about it, or put a link to this original thing
> You can use any program you want for making pictures
> The pictures must NOT be copied or stolen
> Pictures must comply with DA rules
> If your pictures will contain also characters of others, credit them
> You're allowed to draw anybody from the Animaniacs show. It means all official characters.
> You can use also your own OCs
> Characters can be drawn in your own style (not only in Animaniacs style) and you have no need to draw Animaniacs (it can be whatever you want), but so
My Dog Sophie.You know when people say that dogs are a mans best friend, i didnt beleive that for so long, i've come into the ownership/care of 2 dogs over my life time.My Dog Sophie.7 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
The first's name was charlie, a nice king charles spaniel, crafty and quite dumb at times but he was nice, memories of him are distant and faded, reason being is because we got our new dog a few months after charlie was run over a car.
One memory that stands out of him was when i found him dead on the side of the road, with apologetic drivers standing over him, I picked him up without words and carried him home, the first place i could think of.
I met my sister on the short walk home, wasnt far, just around the corner.
I remember the look on my sisters face then, she looked happy that i found him... for a split second, what came then was a look i was used to seeing in warzones on a tv, one of sadness and loss.
We got him to the vet as soon as possible, fully aware that he was dead. But that
slight glimmer of hope that existed in my
Hope and ClosureI just realised the beauty of hope.Hope and Closure7 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Ive always loved hope. Ive always said it was the one things thats kept me going in tough situations. Ive always encouraged people to hold onto even the tiniest fragment of hope, even when all seems lost. The thought that maybe somehow, some way, everything will turn out fine is enough to keep someone off the pills, away from the bottle, sane.
Ive always hated uncertainty. Running into totally foreign situations terrifies me. Being left out of the loop infuriates me. Being unable to anticipate feelings depresses me. I know I cant know everything; Thats the one worldly truth I can rely on. I know I have to accept that I cant always be prepared or a confidant. Even so, I cant stand not having closure
I love hope. I hate uncertainty. The problem is, one cant exist without the other.
I have closure. I know. I have no questions to ask and so I cant find out what I need to fix this. I can do nothi
Courtney And The Chubby Club 8: THE ENDChelsey belched for the fourth time in a row as she continued to rub her bloated stomach, her fingers massaging the plump flesh underneath them. She had been waiting in the back-room, along with a still-unconscious Kailey, to hear the news of whether Hannah had been able to win the third round or not. Her heart was pounding like a woodpecker's beak ramming against her chest; if Hannah lost, then they would be left at an extreme disadvantage, and being able to win against both Becky and that glasses girl would be near-impossible. Even worse, she was still too full to even move. Oh, how badly she wished she could go out there, and see what had happened.Courtney And The Chubby Club 8: THE END4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
'C'mon, guys, you better win this...'
Suddenly, the door to her left swung open with a bang. Becky's father, as tower-like and imposing as ever, stepped inside, followed closely behind by a shorter, very pudgy young fellow. He had a crew-cut hair style, and as he spoke, his bulging double chin wobbled in rhythm. It took Chelsey a number o
Sonic and Rainbow Dash Adventure PrologeSonic and Rainbow Dash Adventure Prologe4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Sonic & Rainbow Dash Adventure: Prologe
Sonic's World (Mobius):
It was just another ordinary day, in place called "Emerald Town". It inhabitants are mostly anamorphic animals & different types of little creatures like the Flickies & the Chao. A blue hedgehog was running at a burst of speed. His name was Sonic & he just got back from defeating Dr. Robotnik (Usually called by his nickname Eggman) one of his arch-nemesis, from yet another attempt to build his empire, New Eggmanland.
(Music: Emerald Town-Sonic Battle)
"Man, Beating that Egg-head sure left me hungry, I'm gonna see if there's any chill dog stands around" Said Sonic
The hungry hedgehog then finds a chili dog stand near the Emerald Beach, buys himself one & then starts to munch on it as he walks.
"Mmm Hmm, If there's nothing I love more than adventure, is a good ol' Chill Dog, Warmed to perfection, too Implied the very satisfied hedgehog hmm, Sure is borin
Taylor Swift's Ticklish VacationA wave of humidity hit Taylor Swift's face the second she walked outside from the private plane that she took to an island in the Caribbean. Taylor had just recorded several new songs and she was looking forward to a vacation. She had gone to a very small island with one airfield and a couple stores and homes. It was the perfect place for Taylor to unwind and relax. She elegantly stepped off the plane wearing designer sandals, designer sun hat and a revealing, red designer bikini.Taylor Swift's Ticklish Vacation3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Taylor had two guides, and close friends, who would be escorting her. Natalie, a cute brunette, and Vanessa, also a cute brunette. They pulled up too Taylor's plane in a brand new Audi. Taylor walked too the car, every step she took was like that of a model. She sat in the back of the car where Vanessa was waiting for her with a skinny margarita. Taylor sipped on her drink as they drove towards the beach. They parked the Audi in front of a small restaurant. They three girls got out of the car and
Mansion Invitation (Prologue and Part 1)This is an old version! See the updated re-release in progress at http://demurepet.deviantart.com/art/Domain-Spirit-Mansion-550728531Mansion Invitation (Prologue and Part 1)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Nope. Definitely not this place. She can't live here.
Meeting Lilly, you thought, was going to be fairly awkward, but you didn't expect to jump through the many and varied hoops of her deliberate pranks. Did she even live in this town? She didn't pay for a round trip here, but she wouldn't spend money just to leave you in the lurch, would she? Then again, she was the sort of person who you'd expect would spend years talking to you online and then rather a lot of money to buy you a ticket to meet her, and then wind up having just pranked you. You're pretty sure you could imagine that happening.
God, what a depressing thought that is.
Just to check, though. Just in case, just on the slightest chance that she might not have been bullshitting you, you text Lilly. Maybe she'll give you her real address or something. Who knows.
Alive, Part 4Alive, Part 42 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Adolfo and Diego stood out on the grass, in front of a long, metallic trailer. The light of the sun glistened across its smooth, riveted surface. It reminded Adolfo of a space station module.
"You like?" said Diego.
"It's bigger than I thought it was." replied Adolfo.
"Well, I figured I could use the extra room. Anyway, twenty-six feet isn't the biggest they sell!"
"Yeah, I've seen thirty-sixers. That's the biggest. 'Land Yachts' they call 'em."
"Thirty-six feet... wow."
Diego walked up to the door, which could more appropriately be called an "Entrance Hatch" as far as Adolfo was concerned. "Coming?" said Diego, opening it.
"Yeah!" Adolfo walked briskly toward him, and up the short step which protruded from the undercarriage. Diego pushed the outer door into its wall-side locking mechanism and closed the thinner door behind them.
The boy could see that, despite evidence of being lived-in, his uncle kept his "home" organized and tidy. The inner walls were silver, the lou
GoteoLa música suena cada vez más bajo… los sonidos llegan a mis oídos, pero mi visión empieza a nublarse… ya no puedo llorar, ya no puedo ver, ya no puedo levantarme… siento un poco de sueño y mis manos parecen más pesadas de lo normal… ¿A dónde voy?Goteo2 weeks ago in Emotional More Like This
Me siento mareada y mi respiración empieza ser más y más lenta… quiero dormir… pero el piso no parece cómodo, me quedaré aquí sentada, viendo las baldosas blancas que se salpicaron un poco. No importa, siempre pensé que el rojo combinaba con el blanco.
Todo terminará pronto, no habrá más dolor ni sufrimiento ni tristeza ni soledad… ¿seré libre de esto después de tanto tiempo? No quiero pensar. Siento que… si cierro mis ojos… no volveré. ¿Por qué debo irme? Debería irse esta agonía. Mis manos duelen… pero estoy demasiado débil como para curarlas. ¿
PrussiaXReader: They're Older Now (Ch.4)PrussiaXReader: They're Older Now (Ch.4)2 weeks ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 4: Back to School Night
Home (5:50 PM) - Maria's POV
I ran done the stairs, as I try not to fall on my way as i put on my red hoodie. I need to make it to the car before Mom, does. Aloisa told me that the exchange students got the same call that my uncles did as well. It doesn't help that my mom is also heading to Washington D.C. calming she's going to a school thing. I've over heard her calls ever since I was little, I know when she is lying to me. They all are planing to find out what that call was about at the Back to School event in a few minutes. My Uncles are to busy packing to go, so Mom is taking Aloisa for them as she need to be at the event.
I opened the door to the garage, finding the room to be dark. I can make out my mom's car with the light that was sipping in from the hallway. The house's intercom announced it was time to go. I closed the door to the garage as I made my way to the car, hoping it was open to ho
Marvel: Trapped (7) The next thing everyone knew, they were on Asgard. Gigi now wearing a blue Asgardian gown, approached Odin.Marvel: Trapped (7)2 weeks ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Good to see you again my lord" Gigi said.
Odin smiled as kissed her hand.
"A pleasure to see you again lady Gianna, your husband is here but her soul is in peril" Odin said.
"Come with me" Sif said as she led the heroes and Gigi to a room.
Once in the room, Gigi gasped as she saw her husband, he was unconscious. But still there.
"Victor!" Gigi said happily as she ran to her husband.
Gigi ran to the bed where Victor lay and gently hugged him.
Victor didn't hug back.
Gigi then looked at Victor's face and saw his stone cold expression. She caressed his cheek and sighed.
"His soul is in limbo, I called Druid to help" Sif said.
Druid then appeared.
"I'm here" Noah said.
"Fratello" Gigi said as she hugged her brother.
"Don't worry Gigi, I'm going to help make things right" Noah said as he
Stone and Steel Ch.3- Back to the PresentCh. 3Stone and Steel Ch.3- Back to the Present2 weeks ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"UGH!" I shout as soon as Drake and I are safely inside our private airship. This entire meeting was a complete disaster! "Everything's gone to pieces." I wail.
"I think you're being a bit dramatic." Drake says, giving me his big brother look of concern. "Why don't you have a drink or something? Might help take your mind of things?" He offers. I know he's trying to help but I'm a whisker away from pulling all my fur out.
"Thanks for the advice." I mutter dryly. "Drake you know that this is a terrible idea, whenever Blake is forced into any-and I do mean anything she fights back three times as hard." I see Drake's expression sour, he knows I'm right.
"Well..." He pauses to mull over his words. Suddenly, his expression changes into one of joy. "Well, you're right! Absolutely ri
Heroes: In an Ideal WorldAdrian delicately dropped a lump of sugar into his milky tea. He flipped through a number of files on a clear screen, reviewing the various proposals for their future government. None of them caught his eye though. He stirred his cup of tea and sighed. Of course they were trying to determine how property rights would work in space. As if they could own pieces of space. And here was the clause on how to declare war. Ah, what fools these mortals be. He was sitting in the small bunk they called a room. It consisted of two desks, two beds, and four bookcases (two of which he and Walter had to fight for) and stacks upon stacks of books. His books had merged with Walter’s a long time ago and now they didn’t know which ones belonged to who. A whiteboard sized ipad hung on the wall and was covered in Walter’s chicken scratch and Adrian’s elegant script. The other philosopher and historians were annoyed that he and Walter spent so much time locked in their rooms and he kHeroes: In an Ideal World2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This