HopeHope3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sitting here on the couch, I should feel relieved. I finished my day's work--now I am free to do whatever I want. But instead...I just want to go to bed and escape from it all. That's what I do in my free time now--sleep.
I'll be honest...it's because...lately, sleeping is the closest I can get to feeling happy.
I've been dealing with...something...I'm not even sure what...this thick, black cloud that I can't seem to shake. This may sound extreme, but honestly...I feel like my soul is being torn apart from the inside out. I find no pleasure in life anymore. Maybe it's a jaded way of viewing things, but for me all the joy in my life drained away what seems like a long time ago. I feel like I have nothing to live for...I've never dealt with sorrow this thick, this intense before. I feel like it's suffocating me...how much longer can this go on?
I cry myself to sleep every night. Like I said, sleep seems the only way to escape the pain.
The worst part is that I'm afraid to tell anyone, ev
Boy Meets World QuotesLet's light this candle.Boy Meets World Quotes6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I am Plays With Squirrels
But TV's not funny. Cory's life is funny
It's hard to imagine you as a boy. Did your parents call you Mr. Feeney?
Your grades, my friend, aren't good enough to get you a Slurpee.
Is it just me or does anyone else wanna hurl from boredom?
That's just what I want - to be Topanga's boyfriend. And then we can name our children Chewbacca and Plankton
If stupidity were in the Olympics, you'd win a Nobel Prize
With this outfit and this hair? Hello, buh-bye, I am SO at the mall
I walk alone in this world... Alone I walk... Except for the grilled cheese sandwich in my pocket.
When a crime breaks out, all the cute girls shout, 'Get the good-looking guy.' When there's a crime out there, he's going to comb his hair, cause he's the good-looking guy
I, Cory Matthews, am a PO-TAY-TO
Life's tough, get a helmet
LoK: Four Years Later4Ever since the door closed, there was nothing but silence. Korra stared down her friend, trying to figure out what had changed for him over the years.LoK: Four Years Later43 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She realized that he still wore the same black pants and worn-out white tank top that seemed to have more rips and tears in it than from what she remembered. Korra then noticed that Mako now wore a sleeveless, button-up, Chinese themed top that she remembered seeing in the Fire Nation over his tank top.
While watching Mako, Korra realized, that just like Bolin, his muscles grew too, along with his height. His body was still slim and tall, but his new muscles were still visible. She remembered how her crush on the man came to be when she first met him. Mako still had his cool, yet calm, expression on his face that she thought was so attractive, now she just thinks it's a normal bored expression; there was nothing attractive about it to her now.
While Mako was putting on his new black coat, which reached all the way down to his calves, he
I just want you to miss meI want there to beI just want you to miss me4 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
cotton in your brain
and bubblegum on your tongue,
because every time
you try to speak,
my name makes it go numb
I want you to smell
my sweet perfume
in your clothes
and in your hair,
I want you to whiff your skin and think:
I wish that she was here
I want you to feel
the warmth of my breath
when the winter air grows cold,
and hear your creaking
bones and say:
"Together, let's grow old"
Six months later
I'm so alone,
I just want you to miss me.
Winter's Victim Chapter 2Winter's Victim Chapter 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It had been months since Loki launched an attack on Midgard in an effort to rule it. Slowly, the warring realms got the message that Asgard was still there, doing its duty to the universe and protecting it from itself. But what surprised the realms the most was the ability of the Midgardians to defend themselves with only the help of one god.
"That is impossible. One god and a gaggle of giggling Midgardians against a Chitauri army." A fire giant, with war blackened skin, with a crown of smouldering embers said to his war council. Surtr was the ruler and king of Muspelheim.
"The Chitauri really have dropped the dragon egg for the Midgardians to pull out a victory." Another man, his skin red with hair of flames, said to Surtr's left.
"You give the Midgardians too much credit. They were led by Thor, father." A woman the size of a toddler compared to the size of the other members at the table, said to Surtr's right.
"And Loki, well, isn't much of a fighter." She added, crossing her arms ov
rintori fic It had to be, what, 2AM? He should have gone to bed hours ago. Every time he’d close his eyes, the same thoughts ran through his mind over and over again. The rude remarks, the snide comments, and the teasing whispers of how he wasn’t good enough. He’s heard the same things said to him by the same people every single day, and he was starting to believe them himself. It’s gotten to the point where he’s skipped practice more than once just to get away from them. Nitori hadn’t told anyone about the bullying; he didn’t think anyone would listen, let alone care. Instead, he waited until his roommate had drifted off, headphones plugged in and all, and he cried. He cried until there were barely any tears left in his system, and then he cried some more. Rin was a pretty heavy sleeper and probably wouldn’t wake up until it was time for classes in the morning, giving the silver haired boy some time to himself. The crying stoppedrintori fic1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
MAKORRA: This One10MAKORRA: This One103 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
That word was written all over her face as she continued to poke at her stomach.
Her legs were hanging over the couch arm and a pile of pillows were supporting her back. She kept looking down at her exposed stomach and poking it with her finger. Her bottom lip was pushed out and her eyebrows were frowning.
She didn't like the comment that her doctor told her earlier that day, it's been gnawing at her ever since it escaped her doctor's lips.
She then felt the pillow that were supporting her be pushed out from under her back. She fell back with a small cry passing her lips and her head crashing down on his lap.
"Not funny Mako." She said angrily as she stared up at her smirking husband.
"I thought it was funny." He said as his smirk grew. He then placed his warm hand on her exposed stomach. "Are you still worrying about what the doctor said?"
"Yes, I mean, it's only been three months. How can I be showing already? Also, I'm getting closer to the fourth month mark, so
Lightning (RinTori)Oh, fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Of all times it had to storm, it stormed tonight?! Rin let out a small growl. This was ridiculous. Of all the hours in the day, and it stormed during the night? That's so stupid! I hate nature. He thought as he settled into his bed. He looked over at Nitori, who was climbing up into his bed without a care in the world. Lucky. He thought.Lightning (RinTori)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
"Goodnight, Matsuoka-senpai! See you in the morning!" The grey haired boy said from above.
Rin could almost see the smile on Nitori's face as he closed his eyes and hoped to God it did not storm.
It was raining lightly, before getting harsher and soon it was pouring.
Rin glared at the window. Damn, him and Nitori really needed to get curtains on that fucking thing. Sighing and turning flipping over so he did not have to see what was going on outside, he tried to relax himself by looking at the wall.
And that's when he saw it.
God damn it.
Rin jumped and thunder rumbled in the di
Day at the zooChell had the day off, and Wheatley was bored, and when Wheatley was bored, bad things happened. So Chell took him to the local zoo. It was slow at first, as they had to wait in lines and pay for tickets, but soon they were in.Day at the zoo3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Ok, Wheatley," Chell said, unrolling the map, "What do you want to see first?"
Wheatley thought for a moment. He had never really seen most of these animals. He looked over her shoulder at the map and looked for a word that looked interesting.
"Ummmmmm, how 'bout the concession stand....that sounds interesting!"
Chell laughed, "That's not an animal, you goofball! Ok, how about the monkeys?"
"Sure." Wheatley muttered, feeling embarassed that he knew so little about these things.
They made their way to the monkeys cage where the monkeys swung from tree to tree without a care.
"Sooooooo, are they a type of breeded acrobat?" Wheatley asked.
Chell and several other people burst out laughing, causing Wheatley to blush.
"What!? I mean, it isn't unreasonable!"
The wifeShe rises early, 6amThe wife3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Whilst you still slumber, wallow in your dreams
She makes the tea
She gives you breakfast in bed,
Her hair already piled elegantly upon her head
She washes last night's dishes
And remembers to feed the cat
She prods the children wide awake
And gives you a gentle shake.
Downstairs, the children are at the table
Tidy hair, polished shoes.
A plate of food in front of you
Bowls of porridge for the children
You cover her delicate ears when the news plays,
She's a fickle thing your wife
A kiss of the cheek, your brief case in hand, you go.
She marches the children off to school
Singing on the way
Then off she goes to the shops, the grocerers, the paper shop
She chooses a leg of lamb, in the butchers
Staring into the dead animal's eyes, unfazed
Homeward bound now, arms laden with an army of bags
She unpacks the shopping, and begins the cleaning
Of course, that, is what she does best
She polishes the floor
Dusts every surface in sight
The stairs are given a good old brush
The Surfer and the Merman CH 29The Surfer and the Merman CH 293 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Skye awoke for the second time that night. Even with his eyes now open, it didn't help because it was too dark to see. He felt the ropes around his body that bound him, but he was still too dazed from the drug to panic. His droopy head turned from side to side as he tried to take in his surroundings. Judging by the darkness and the sound of the waves, Skye could tell that he was indoors and on the water. But most importantly, he was alone.
With his legs the only part of his body that was free, Skye was able to rise to his feet. The young man's eyes finally adjusted and was surprised to see that everything in the room was modern. Even though the ship he had seen approaching them wasn't a pirate ship, it still shocked him that the contents inside were of normal boat-material as well.
As he stumbled around on his shaking legs, he crashed into one of the walls and discovered the door. His arms struggled with the ropes, but he could not break free. He dropped to his knees and studied the do
The cupboard of DoomWheatley had woken up at 4 in the morning. He had wandered about for a while, but couldn't get tired. He decided to make Chell breakfast. He had tried to make her lunch before, but some aliens had flown in the window and blown it up.The cupboard of Doom3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Next thing to ponder, what did Chell like to eat for breakfast? She had fed him lots of things, cereal, toast, stuff like that, but she rarely ate breakfast herself.
He walked into the kitchen and saw the cupboard that she kept most of those cereal boxes. He grabbed and pulled, but it wouldn't open. Even with both his hands, it stayed stubbornly shut. It didn't pass his mind that Chell might have locked it to keep him out of the food.
After a few more tugs, he put his feet on the side of the counter and pulled. That did the trick, except the whole cupboard came loose from the wall, and it and Wheatley crashed to the ground.
It took about five seconds for Chell to be downstairs. She quickly pulled the cupboard off him.
"What are you doing?! What happened?"
Don't JudgeAlright, I don't get this. When walking out of the store the other day with an old friend of mine from church, this girl comes up to me and gives me a blank stare. And we probably stared into each others' eyes for maybe about 2 minutes, then she said this.Don't Judge3 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
"Are you goth?"
I blinked and shook my head 'no'.
Shook my head again 'no'.
"Are you a dike?"
I was about to say no, then shrugged my shoulders.
"What's your favorite color or colors?"
"... Black, blue, ox-blood red, royal blue, white, cloud gray, and slate blue."
I blinked once again then looked my friend next to me, he looked a bit confused.
"All girls are supposed to like pink!" She says.
"Uh, that's your POV, dude."
"Dude?! Imma freakin' girl!!!"
"And?.. I'm well aware of that."
"If you don't like pink, you might as well be a les, and consider yourself a boy."
"I'm a girl!!!!"
"Okay, girl... You are correc
The Surfer and the Merman CH 28The Surfer and the Merman CH 283 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Skye opened his eyes from his dreamless sleep, only to see more darkness.
He sat up and hit the leaves above him with his head. His eyes began to adjust to the darkness and was able to realize where he was.
"What is it, Cyan?" Skye called out. His partner was not beside him.
As Skye crawled out of the miniature fort, he noticed how he wasn't drowsy. He must have just have fallen asleep for an hour or so before being woken up.
As he walked across the sand he called again for the merman. His eyes still hadn't adjusted to the absolute darkness. Since they were on a deserted island, the only light they had was from the moon and the stars. Skye quickly gave up and stumbled back to the fort after remembering he had packed a flash light. He managed to find his backpack and found the flash light inside, sealed up in a plastic bag. As he unzipped it, he prayed that the water had not gotten in. Fortunately, the light flickered on and he continued his search for Cyan.
With the isl
UmbrellaWill you be my umbrella?Umbrella3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That shelters me from the shards of glass that fall from the sky,
The hate, the depression and the lies,
Even within the mist, all I could see is you.
Even within the clouds, all I need is you,
During my darkest days,
You lifted me to the skies,
You took me away,
To places that I thought never existed.
Even though you weren't perfect,
Even though you let in rain every now and again,
I still held you tight,
I did my best to show you the light.
You sheltered my soul from the loneliness of this world,
You became my wings, my reason for living.
Melancholy thoughtsI tasteMelancholy thoughts7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
in your words,
only to wonder
how many others
Invisible- Part 1It had been nearly a year since Pitch had been defeated, and Jack and the other guardians had gone about their lives:Invisible- Part 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Tooth was busy rebuilding her kingdom, with so many new teeth coming in it was sometimes difficult to place the teeth stolen by Pitch to where they belonged. But Tooth loved every second of it, that is of course when she wasn't in the field with Baby Tooth.
North kept busy keeping the somewhat chaotic elves in line as well as managing the yeti's toy production. Designing the toys had become easier, having seen the children awake he found himself newly inspired, seeing greater wonder than ever before.
And Bunnymund? He started preparing for the new Easter hardly a week after they had turned the lights on the Boogyman. Needless to say the following Easter more than made up for the previous. And though he would never have admitted it, Jack caught him smiling at Sophie, ruffling her hair and affectionately calling her a "Little Ankl
PruCan - It's Valentines DayKicking off his boots, Gilbert felt a flood of warmth shudder through him, as he entered the cozy household from the knee deep snow inside, tracking some onto the red carpet. In all honestly, the Albino had been freezing out there, but he was much to awesome for a coat. Sticking to a think black jacket, that seemed to make his muscular chest puff out, he had decided to go out to a friend on this holiday - Valentines day.PruCan - It's Valentines Day3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
No, Gilbert himself was too manly and awesome to receive anything while they day was still young. That's why nothing had came in the mail or hand delivered yet, right? The light hair male was convinced - But that didn't matter at the moment. While he was awaiting his goods in the mail, the albino called out, "Mattie, I'm here!"
Looking up from his mug of hot chocolate, and the hockey game on TV, Matthew let out a nervous chuckle. "Oh, Gilbert." That was most likely the best greeting the Albino would have gotten, so he took it. "Guten tag, Mattie! Happy valentines day a
DreamWorks HighI'm sorry in advanced for not writing Merida's accent like I'm suppose to, but I have no idea how. So I'll just write like everybody's, OK? No hard feelings, I'm trying my best!DreamWorks High3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
-Merida, your father and I have something to talk with you about. Queen Elinor said to her daughter, princess Merida. Earlier that day she did another un-lady-like stunt during competition for her hand, which was the last drop.
-I still think this is a bad idea, honey. Give her a little time? King Fergus asked his wife, but Elinor's look and voice was like steel. Merida sometimes asked did she inharited anything from her mother. She had her father's hair, eyes, archery skills, sword skills, adventurous spirit... Everybody was calling her 'Fire Lady', mostly cause of her wild, untamed red hair. She sighed and prepared for the worst. She could imagine what her mother would say: A lady enjoys elegancy, sacrifice, and ple
Headache [RusCan]“Ahem!” Arthur called over the bustling conference room, standing on the tips of his toes with his palms planted importantly on the wooden surface. To his surprise, the world quieted immediately, all ears eager to his voice. “As I’m sure you’re all aware, one of us is not present today. In light of recent events, I think it’s time to discuss rationally what has happened to Ivan Braginski. Now, if—“Headache [RusCan]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Oh please, what will that do?” Vash groaned. “What happened to him was completely unexpected and unpreventable. What good will it do to gossip?”
“Whadd’ya mean we can’t prevent it?” Alfred interjected, standing up in the seat adjacent to Arthur. “Look. I’m pretty sure none of us wanna get hit by a meteor any time soon, it probably hurts like…like…”
“Like an atomic bomb?” Kiku grumbled acidly.
“Hey, that was one time—“