Tainted Waters: Comrade - Aversion Comrade sat serenely on the beach, observing some of his superiors horse around in the surf far off from the shore. As entertaining as it looked, he decided against joining in their tomfoolery: Janik, his leader, had gone so far as to invite him herself to have a turn on the surfboard that the group of them were using. Comrade had respectfully declined though, and gave her a charming little smile as he simply replied, "I'd much rather stay over here with my Fletcher. Thank you."Tainted Waters: Comrade - Aversion7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Dear...you needn't stay here with me, you know." Fletcher, Comrade's white-haired companion, gave his arm a meek little squeeze as they sat side by side in the sand. He leaned in close, peering up at the anemone creature with something almost resembling guilt. "You can go have fun...I don't mind waiting for you to come back afterwards." At his apologetic expression Comrade quirked an eyebrow, then let out a soft, chiding chuckle.
"You don't need to feel bad, Fletcher. I
oddenjoy this storyodd3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
...i walked into class one day and well there was a new student he wore almost all green and had a back-pack that looked like it weighed a ton...he had an odd goofy smile on his face which made him look like an idiot, I saw a bunch of scribbled drawings in his pocket...must be creative...on closer inspection I see that one of his drawings is a fruit cannon...he also had manga books in his book bag...even though i said his back-pack looked like it weighed a ton he lifted it like it was nothing when he walked to the front to introduce himself he talked in a very odd manner which was switching from an ecstatic voice to a low almost mono-tone voice when he pushed his glasses up i noticed his left hand to be ripped up and callused...he get's stranger and stranger the more I study him when he tried to find a seat he sat next to me and he talked in an even stranger way than before he was making his voice distorted and going from high to low pitch and when he worked he muttere
Little Moonstruck CountryLittle Moonstruck Country4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I lay them to an unbearable rest.
I stay for the sun to rise.
When the sun comes I will be far away from this land.
I'll run to my home built on realism.
"Try to live a real life." the people at home say.
Away from the imaginary area.
But the setting sun reminds me to go back.
When I return I shall run faster then before.
I come here for a reason.
Their all insane in this land.
I seem to be the sanity for them.
I wouldn't want it any other way....
Darkness DarknessDarkness4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
It overtakes me
Into its deep, strong power
I cannot overcome the hypnotizing powers
It contains me inside
I am not normal
It's killing my ability to be happy
I can't stand this darkness
It completely changes me
I am not, and won't ever be normal anymore
Please, leave me be
My GoRiLLaZ OC 2My GoRiLLaZ OC 24 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
GoRiLLaZ OC: Alesha
Interested in: Guys
Looks: You can see from the picture what she looks like, but when the hoodie is down, her hair is very long. She also has many tatoos and can be mainly seen in hoodies.
Personaility: She is a very strange girl, but famous to say the least. She became friends with the GoRiLLaZ while at an MTV awards show. They all seemed to have things in common, and got along very well. They all meet up to discuss random things occasionally. She claims her style is NOT like Lady Gaga's. And says that its not the looks that makes a person, its the person themselves.
Hobbies: Singing, drinking, Socialising (in every aspect) and has a strange obsession with badges
Is there really inspiration?'Why are you sad?'Is there really inspiration?4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
'Then why are you so glum?'
I don't see what there is to live for
but I don't
There just isn't anything there
'If nothing happened '
none at all
'Why are you ?'
i'm not saying
'That your life sucks?'
It's only because there is no inspiration
but I don't
social MathWhy is it,social Math5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
that when the amount of women increases,
the intelligence ratio is halved,
yet the noise factor is tripled?
This dear friends,
Is social Math.
Boo and Gripe all you can,
My logic is undeniable.
You tell me that you haven't noticed,
how stupid people get.
When they group together and hear something,
along the lines of
All will disperse,
All will cry,
and for no reason, do not deny,
my dear dear friend.
For are you not,
when you are,
with your social group,
and idiot in smart mans clothes?
I know you are,
Do not fight it.
Stupidity will increase,
as your numbers do,
will never know,
how much we loners suffer,
just listening to you.
You shout in our ears,
you nearly hit,
you take no notice of us.
Social groups all die one day,
why must you stay true,
to those who will no longer,
even think of you?
What makes you think,
my lovely ones,
that the means justify the ends?
We suffer at your hands,
and you will n
How to be Anorexic Cut you from my bones.How to be Anorexic5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Cut you into small portions and swallow them with a glass of water.
Swallow the new television set my father bought.
Ignore the pasta on the table.
Ignore the elephant in the room.
Kick a puppy. Kick a sea lion. Kick my reflection.
Howl at the moon as though my body will break.
Stuff my small intestine with feathers.
Stuff everything with feathers.
Smile when they say: "You are so comfortable."
Never tell them about the feathers.
Change your name to Starla or Mac. Edit my face
Emo KidDark child with black hair and black ConverseEmo Kid6 years ago in Other More Like This
Hiding behind a fringe. Confused.
Baggy sweater to cover
or create who you are.
Short haired emo kid
Boy or girl.
Apologies Are In OrderDress It UpApologies Are In Order7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
With a catchy name
Will sound better
Not just death
Call it suicide
Give it that
To be honest,
No one is a pacifist
Everything we do
Is a choice
You choose to live
Not to kill yourself
With the swift blade
To be a pacifist
Is a liar
Just like the rest
To behold everyone
With the sense
This is as screwed up
As your "mommy"
Your suicide note
She'd frame it up
Place it on the mantel
And with pride
Say that you wrote it
No matter how nice the frame
And how sweet the gestures
It's still twisted
A twisted form of love
When you're starved
That is when
Everyone is gone
Life is so filled
With the "why"
What When How
And sometimes "why"
Does not begin in the womb,
Bestowed upon one
It's a gradual change
But all it really is
Is an adjective,
I hate nouns,
Think about it:
Who hates verbs?
Who hates adjectives?
There is nothing,
Amy's Plastic Beach IdentIn the middle of the bright blue sky, a small airplane flew. The pilot inside was taking his plane for a test drive, and enjoying the time while in doing so.Amy's Plastic Beach Ident3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He pressed the service button, and asked for the plane assisstant to hand him a bottle of water from the back of the plane.
A few moments passed, and a pink haired girl assisstant came up behind the pilot, then hands him the bottle of water.
Suddenly a wicked grin came on the girl's face, as she held up the bat she was hiding behind her back, and knocked out the pilot.
The pilot is then seen thrown out of the plane, Amy watching him go down. She then smiled when his parachute opened. She next took over the pilot seat, removing her assisstant hat and replacing it with her red and black fedora hat.
Setting the co-ordinates, for Plastic Beach.
GoRiLLaZ OC Ruby Phase 3GoRiLLaZ OC: RubyGoRiLLaZ OC Ruby Phase 34 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
What happened to her:
After the crash landing in the El Manana video, Ruby was too injured to go and look for Noodle, she managed to survive until Murdoc found her, while he was trying to find Noodle.
Where did she go then:
She went back to Kong Studios to heal up, and stayed there til Murdoc came back to get her, then burnt Kong Studios down.
What does she look like now:
. She has grown red spikey hair
. Wears mainly Strappy tops with combats and hats to hide her broken horns (which were damaged)
. Is seen armed with a variety of weapons
This little demon bunny, has developed a very bitchy attitude towards the world. She hates the Noodle-android, because she feels that they have forgotten and replaced Noodle, She tends to wonder the Island on her own, not trusting Murdoc, and tries to stay out of 2D's way, seeing as he is pissed off about being there.
GoRiLLaZ OC Alesha InterviewInterviewer: Good evening everyone, welcome to our Interview with GoRiLLaZ collaborators, today our special guest is singer Alesha Blur. Hello AleshaGoRiLLaZ OC Alesha Interview4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Alesha: Hello there
Interviewer: How are you today?
Alesha: Fine thanks
Interviewer: Good, now you collaborated with the GoRiLLaZ a while ago correct?
Alesha: Um yes thats true, not long after we met at an MTV Awards, we decided to record a record together, but instead of it being on their album it went on mine.
Interviewer: Why was that?
Alesha: Murdoc felt that my music didn't match their style of message towards the world. So he thought it was best, that maybe if it was on my album it would help with the message I'm sending.
Interviewer: I see, How did your friendship form with the GoRiLLaZ?
Alesha: Well, like I said we met an MTV Awards show, We both were nominated for an award and lost to 50 Cent. Which we both were NOT very happy about. Cos he sucks. Don't get me wrong nice bloke and all but come on that song had no meaning to it. S
IdkI can still feel it...Idk4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Still feel you over me...
After the first time
Begging me to let you do it
I still feel your fingers, you hands
Hear your panting,
I stayed silent, tried to do nothing
Silently hoping for it to end soon
Tracing the path down skin
I cut, felt the pain
Compensating for the apathy
Manifesting within me
Just to feel some sort of release
I do not want to be afraid
But it has damaged me
Driven me to these thoughts
Among other things....
Thank youThank you3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hero was never the brightest of people so many concepts and statements that confronted him often went way over his head thus he was never taken seriously.
But there were times when he became perplexed with things that probably even a person with average intellect would struggle to comprehend.
One for example, was his friendship with Lucy.
He didn't have to work until late so for the time being he was chilling on the couch, idly flicking through the television programmes.
This was sometimes with the company of Mickey but he was off probably doing some kind of 'good- will-goody-two-shoes' thing as he would put it and truthfully he didn't really care.
Lucy on the other hand was different. There were days when she would hang out with him doing what friends do but on other occasions, it seemed to him, that she just didn't want to be around him and this bothered him slightly.
As the saying goes, 'speak of the devil' he heard shuffling coming from the direction of her room. H
cutI drag the blade across my skincut9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Like many times before I dont even cringe
The blood runs down acting as tears
Closing my eyes shutting out all my fears
The blade is my new found friend
Going across my skin ageain and ageain
No one sees no one knows
I act as if im in a show
Inside I feel so numb
I just wish that my time would come
Behind GlassYou stand there,Behind Glass5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A beauty beyond compare,
My heart can not stand,
To simply imagine,
Holding your hand,
This is forbidden,
And leaves me,
With this cross to bare.
My life for you,
My love for you,
My body too,
If you will take it,
If you will want it,
If only you would simply
My hand on the glass,
It separates us,
You do not see me,
I am always here,
Waiting for you,
For a love that many,
Say I shall never receive.
I will wait,
Till my final breath,
Is torn from me.
You seem not to realize,
The subtleties of my heart,
I said I would wait for you,
Why do you not respond?
What must I do?
So that you will notice,
That I love you.
What must I do,
To prove this love?
To make you see,
To make you speak,
To make you love me?
All I wanted was to hold you,
To love you,
To be loved,
And you mocked me,
You mocked me with your smile,
You mocked me with your grace,
You mocked me from where you stood,
You're Requiem -first part-You're Requiem -first part-2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As you all know, Lissachoa is Subject 222.
But what are these subjects about?
What kind of experiments did she go through?
What is the purpose of it all?
Well, sit back and I'll tell you everything.
It starts with the beginning.
Our world is full of myths, stories and folk lore.
The macabre, occult, and horror of monsters and the damned
that lurk in the darkness and dwells in the night
but what if these tales were not of
What if they were warnings of things to come?
Indeed we were caught off guard.
Some thought it was the Apocalypse, the Final Judgment, the end of the world
But heavens gates kept closed and earth remained.
On their own, mankind was trapped within the
Eternal cesspool of the damned.
Mankind soon was on the edge of extinction.
If Man were able to survive then we have to enhance ourselves and quickly,
At first live test subjects were used, but the body was unable to handle the sudden
Enhancements, resulting in a fatal outcome.