Reaching Out To SanityReaching Out To Sanity3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I can hear the music,
playing in my head...
That brick wall melody,
that leaves me dry and bled.
Back out, unsound, way past
The naive embrace,
clutched like the withering vine,
so doubted in commonplace.
That sorrowful harmony,
with mysterious limbs
running like mad
through my mind, so dim with fog.
In my wake do I hear that music
of the morbid and downtrodden sound...
Sweet, the symphony of my imagination...
the chaos, although so profound.
Stained, my face with the misery
Of this occupation of thought,
not much, yet the burdens are stiff
within the acidic net, am I forever caught.
Just friends,huh?Just friends huh? That boy has no idea how many feelings I have rushing through me since he declared us just that. Friends. A word that doesn't come close to how we act.Just friends,huh?4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He'll sleep with me every night, half the time clinging on to me in his sleep. Mumbling little nothings in his sleep about pasta and what not. All those nights he woke me up telling me he had nightmares and couldn't fall asleep, crawling into my arms asking me to make them go away.
Then the times he'd kiss me in public, telling me how great of a friend I was, and how much he liked me. He'd always leave me speechless when he did such things. I'd always mumble something and walk away, asking myself why I never told him to stop those actions. Why I couldn't bring my self to tell him this wasn't the way friends acted.
"Ludwig are you okay?" his hand brushed the hair out of my face so I could see his face clearly. Thinking about this in his presence wasn't the best of ideas but what else
New JobWow! Look at this town! Misty looked up in wonder at the huge cityscape that surrounded her. The city was the biggest she’d ever seen! This place was great! This place would be perfect to set up as a new home. The gym had collapsed 5 years ago when misty was 17, and ever since then Misty had been traveling the world, looking for a perfect place to set up a new life. It had taken another 5 years to find it. And now she was at the end of her long journey at last. Misty charged down the street with the determined air of someone who wants to see everything they possibly can all at once. Almost every shop and building had something that piped her interest. As she walked down the crowded main street, she stopped in shock in the middle of the street, badly injuring a bike rider behind her as he crashed into a fire hydrant to avoid her. She didn’t even notice. What she did notice was the pokecenter, and at the moment, it had her full attention. It was as big a skyscraper, stretchinNew Job6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
War Changes Everything -GerItaLove is better left in your dreams, not in the present. Especially not in this time period. It was World War 2. A horrible, lifeless, time. It was where I lost everything: my freedom, my people, and, most importantly, the love of my life. He's always been with me till the very end. Well, I guess it's the end now.War Changes Everything -GerIta4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I slowly opened my eyes to the sunshine coming through the open window. The pillow I rested my head on smelled like beer and pasta. I could hear heavy breathing next to me. I sat up and looked over to my lover, Ludwig. He sat criss-crossed on the soft and messy bed. I could tell he had been up all night.
"Germany, what's the matter?" I asked him, holding his icy cold hand. His eyes were empty pools of blue. Ludwig's skin was paler than normal, which was not a good sign. His chest was rapidly rising and falling with every breath. Germany looked so scared; I've never seen him like this before. Ludwig opened his mouth to speak, his voice cracked slightly.
"Their screams," Ludwig
When I don't Remember you[BertoldtxSister!Reader]1When I don't Remember you[BertoldtxSister!Reader]11 year ago in Drama More Like This
A/N: Hellllllo! So, lets get down to the point eh? This story will be including you (Reader-chan :3) as Bertoldt's younger sister. It may have some ReinerxReader or a different character I'm not sure yet but it will have something like that in it too! There WILL be spoilers if you haven't read the manga or watched the anime. I'm not really going off the manga, just the anime because I haven't read the manga, I just know stuff ok . I do NOT own anything but the story I'm writing (NOT THE PLOT OF SNK THOUGH!)
So, shall we? P.S I have no idea how long it will be so don't ask me that.
"Come on, [Y/n] just a little further, where nearly there." Bertoldt huffed as the four of you ran away from your burning village. Annie Leonhardt, Reiner Braun, Bertoldt Hoover and you, [Y/n] Hoover. While Reiner and Bertoldt where 9 while running away with Annie nearly 9, you where only 8 and very weak, but, your broth
Love For Today -Bel x Fran-Love for Today Bel x FranLove For Today -Bel x Fran-5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I've never been up here before. I didn't know you could get onto the roof." Fran said, almost to himself as he reclined against the tile of the roof of the Varia headquarters.
"Ushishishi, It is a secret of the Prince's." Belphegor grinned as he watched his frog close his eyes and relax. The frog smiled and slowly opened his eyes again.
"Not so secret anymore, huh? Is this where you come to do dirty things, senpai?" Fran asked and languidly closed his eyes again too bored to watch the Prince's reaction to the comment. He was surprised to be met with silence from the Prince and was about to open his eyes to see what was going on when he felt Bel's lips brush against his. They only briefly touched, but it was enough to send tingly sensations pinging around his body.
"Ushishishi, wouldn't you like to know, my froggy." The Prince's breath was warm against Fran's ear as he spoke. For a second, he nuzzled into Fran's neck before pulling away and stari
MiscarriageI sat there,Miscarriage6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Curled up into a ball,
Crying, snobbing, tearing.
It was gone,
Gone, vanished, it had died.
I cried harder,
Placing my hands on my empty stomach.
My only son came in.
He was two, so small, so young.
Ice blue eyes, his fathers face,
Tiny hands touched my arm.
Mummy not cry, me find Bo.
He said holding his light grey toy dog.
I picked him up and hugged him.
Hugged him for his innocence,
Hugged him for his concern,
Hugged him because I loved him.
But the tears did not stop.
Mummy? James questioned me again.
He held Bo out to me. See here is Bo. He said smiling,
But he frowned at my tears.
I gave him a small smile.
Good job James.
I cuddled him, placing him on my stomach, my empty stomach.
I would not let him go even when he asked me too.
I hang on to him desperately and cried.
I did not hear the door open.
I did not hear him come inside.
I held James loosely.
He escaped out of my arms and went
SWtCW: Battlefield Christophsis pt. 1SWtCW: Battlefield Christophsis pt. 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Clone Wars: Battlefield Christophsis
The Clone Wars have begun, not two months have passed since the opening battle of the war on Geonosis and the planets of the Galactic Republic are under grave threat from the Confederacy of Independent Systems and their Droid Army. The Separatists control many of the hyperspace lanes that link the Republic together, effectively isolating member planets across the Republic and leaving them all but defenseless.
One such planet is the rich world of Christophsis. This planet is not only a major economic hub for the Republic, but it is one of the few planets which has allowed refugee camps upon its surface. Senator Bail Organa of Alderaan has been a major sponsor of these camps and was touring the planet when the Confederacy struck.
With only limited defensive forces, Christophsis was no match for the might of the Droid Army which quickly swept across the planet and conquered it save for a few scattered hold outs. Desperate both to secure t
STAR WARS: THE ALTERED CLONE STAR WARSSTAR WARS: THE ALTERED CLONE6 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
THE ALTERED CLONE
The clone trooper released the blaster rifle trigger and held it at ready allowing the ion interference from the rifle discharge to clear the disturbance emitting from inside the helmet.
Two-hundred-forty-eight hits twelve misses. An automated voice announced the clones score upon t
Yoglabs Before 1: Owls and zombies“Dr Rutherford?!” Dr Testificate MD ran down the white hallway, following the red path to their animal testing area. As he neared the room he was headed for, he noticed the floor shining with nails and wood. “Dr Rutherford?” Hannah quickly turned around, opening her mouth as if to defend the fact she was boarding up the door, but no words came, so she just closed her mouth again.Yoglabs Before 1: Owls and zombies2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“What are you doing to the door?” Dr Testificate asked, pointing towards the door and looking at the hammer in her hand. Hannah nodded her head, trying to think of something to say. Dr Testificate watched Hannah think of something to say, looking her up and down. From the space boots to the Magnum tucked into her belt to the goggles on her head.
“I’m boarding it up.” Hannah settled with, mentally hitting herself.
“That much is clear. But why?” Dr Testificate asked, pulling out a clipboard and scribbling words down onto a piece of paper.
Drown it all outI need a drinkDrown it all out1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Some time to think
And let it all run wild
A glass of cider or two
Found my missing bag, felt really blue
Man, I want to punch something.
SleazeHe reals you inSleaze9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Poor soul you
You don't know
What he's going to do
First the roses
Then the "sweeties"
And the smothering eyes
Your heart's on a hook now
What a shame...
...It will... be left...
Who's the bigger fool?
just realign our hearts pleaseThis is me meeting you more than four years ago.just realign our hearts please6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The weather was colder than it should have been with furls of wind wrapping around us. Those stubborn gusts had picked up a multi-chromatic array of leaves and tiny particles of dust, which whipped around making the whole world glitter. Your hands were in your pockets but your eyes never left my face. It was a Saturday and I was chewing my lip, trying to figure out what was playing behind all this silence. Shutting my eyes tightly, I rearranged a mess of thoughts to align our heartbeats. Standing on tiptoes, I felt your breath sweep across my face and our lips meet in the middle. I kept hoping we could fit.
This is me swallowing the ocean just to breathe.
Around us, everything is falling down and there's water flooding the floorboards and the cracks between our fingers where our hands no longer fit together. There is a lifetime of unspoken words echoing between us and the sound waves are crashing together and colliding in the air above u
Toujours la ... [JeanxReader] (Part 2 of 2)Toujours la ... [JeanxReader] (Part 2 of 2)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
You kept on hearing these voices, calling for you.
“(y/n)!” it cried, it sounded gentle, masculine and calm. The voice belonged to the one and only….
“Marco?” You grumbled. You slowly opened your eyes to see the man himself. No feature different from when you last saw him. That is, before his demise.
“Who else (y/n)?” He smiled at you and held a hand out to you. You accepted it and felt his smooth touch once again. You groaned a little remembering your incident with The Female Titan. “Where are we?” You questioned grasping your head with your free hand. As you looked at the tanned boy, he seemed a little down.
“Marco. Where are we?” You asked again but this time in a forcing tone. You seemed panicked by Marco’s abnormal ways. He seemed a little more tense and sad. He didn’t seem to answer, the direction he was looking at showed the answer though.
As you turned to face his direction, you found a man crying an
Dewprism II: Baby of Mine - Chapter II, Part 3"I want to go back home right now!"Dewprism II: Baby of Mine - Chapter II, Part 32 years ago in Romance More Like This
"I told you, we need to find out why your vomiting hasn't stopped." Rue had been trying to explain that he and everyone else had been worried about her; he was also certain that if the doctor hadn't found the cause of her illness, she'd be just as angry.
"Whatever... Might as well get this over with." Mint retorted, crossing her arms over her chest. She slouched back in her chair, looking at the health posters on the walls of the waiting room. Her eyes found a very pregnant woman sitting in a seat at the far corner of the room. Mint muffled an abrupt yelp. That could be her in a few months time!
Rue noticed his wife's anxiety right away (despite her best efforts to hide it) and he quickly grabbed hold of her small hand, intertwining their fingers.
"Everything's going to be alright. You'll see."
"Mint Artema?" The doctor called as he entered the waiting room. "Right this way, please."
Mint looked at her husband imploringly, only to be irritated when h
these feelings should be finiteI'm terrified and I know there's nothing unique about this, but I'm standing here completely out of touch with the rest of the world, realizing for the first time that we all feel things a little bit differently, which is why this doesn't hurt for you at all. I figure the only logical reason for how you could do this as if it means nothing was if it really did mean nothing at all for you. It's easier to hate you this way. It's easier to forget you without the burn of your kiss against my skin. It's easier to stay mad if I don't have to remember the way that it felt. Most of all, I can forget this as if it's a memory in someone else's lifetime if I accept the fact that we're all different. I can be different like you. I can let this mean nothing.these feelings should be finite3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I could mean nothing if you let me. If I let me.
You talk in big words that I get sick of hearing after awhile with big ideas and wide eyes and a small heart. I once heard that you can only love something so hard, for so long, before the feelin
Forgiveness RxYBForgiveness RxYB8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Rating: PG for some shonen-ai
Disclaimer: I don't own YGO or any of it's characters.
Warning: It's REALLY short. Beware the cheesy fluff.
"Forgiveness is the fragrance the violet sheds on the heel that has crushed it." – Unknown
I've heard that to say "I forgive you" is the hardest thing to say to a person next to "I'm sorry" and "I love you."
Strange; apologizing and giving forgiveness is as essential to my day as breathing.
I lean my head back against your door; snowy white hair slipping off my shoulders and water-falling down my back. The hallway is dark, shadows consuming every bit of it; including myself. I close my eyes and just imagine your light breathing; your face relaxed and pale lips free of that ever-present scowl. You're so peaceful when you sleep, you have no worries and all your anger just vanishes; I know, I can feel it. I also know… that sometimes you wish you would just never wake up…
Mundo de Touwa Erio .Capi 1Mundo de Touwa Erio .Capi 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
En un instituto llamado "Kimigakure no Soto" había una chica con cabello azul corriendo por los pasillos empujando a todo el que se metiera en su camino.La chica luego iba lento hasta llegar a un salon.La chica abrio la puerta.
Profesora:- Ejem,Señorita Touwa, ¿otra vez tarde?.
Touwa:-Hehe-Rascandose la nuca- Etto.. gomene.. Prof.Kimiko
Profesora:- Hpm..., ve ala direccion.
Touwa Fastidiada se dirigio ala direccion.
Touwa llego ala direccion,suspiro y golpeo la puerta.
Touwa:Etto...Hola Director Kimizuchi..
Director:Jum... No me diga,llego tarde de nuevo,no?.
Director: Touwa,trata de no llegar mas tarde,¿si?.
Director: Por esta te salvas,puedes irte.
Touwa: AH! Gracias Director!!.
Touwa con una gran sonrisa en su rostro se fue a su respectivo salon.
Touwa entro a su salon,y se sento al lado de una chica con pelo rosado.
La pelirosada le susurro:
?:- Te dejo de nuevo,no?,digo.. que no te dijo nada el director.
HumanWe live...Human1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
No one that I know.Every day breaking news comes in,No one that I know.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Of an explosion, an attack, a natural disaster.
Every day a bombardment of images,
Starving children, walking skeletons, torn limbs.
Every day another tragedy,
Another call for this or that cause.
Another cry for help.
I switch the channels
I turn it off, I tune it out,
I have seen these scenes so many times before.
I no longer care.
After all, it's no one I know.
A HoleThere's a little holeA Hole9 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Which is getting bigger
And each time I try fill it
I'm only getting weaker
In my chest, my heart is pounding
Your cries keep sounding
Whining and howling
Inside my door
These are the dog days
Blacker than black
And this hole is getting smaller
So you can come back.