Trusting Others to Guide YouIt is foolish to stop running.Trusting Others to Guide You3 years ago in Drama More Like This
You don't try any tactics, you don't dart into some side-street to try to lose him so you can stop and take a break. Because he's so much better at tactics than you, as much as you're loathe admitting to that. So you just keep running until your sides ache and you can't go on anymore.
Clive knew that and he assumed the other two did as well, but that had been something very wrong to assume. He cursed himself, since when it came down to it he was the only adult between them, but there had been no time to give out instructions, just to run himself and hope that the others ran too.
He'd had to stop in the end though, clutching at his side and breathing heavily. Thankfully, he wasn't alone. The equally exhausted panting from just behind him caused him to look up and see that Crow had made it with him. Clive didn't know a lot about Crow, he knew that Crow had been a friend of Luke's from Misthallery and that they were both working to meet the same goal, but th
Smile.jpg story part 1Smile.jpg story part 13 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I live in a house, I am on the computer searching a lot of stuff. Then I saw a dog, a husky with a smile. I researched about the mystery of the dog, and found it was a legend. The dog is scary, I printed the picture of the husky, and the next day I brought it to school, I was drawing the unknown husky and my teacher came up to me and said, "What are you drawing?" and I replied, "I am drawing a husky with a smile like I saw on my computer." Later, in school a boy came up to me and said, "What is the husky's name with the smile?" I took my computer out and opened it and went on the internet and hooked up husky with a smile, and saw his name was Smile.dog or Smile.jpg. "His name is Smile.dog hook him up." I said, after school on the bus I took out my computer again and hooked up Smile.dog and found one that was "Red". He had black hair and a peach/yellow fur. The next day at school the boy named Mike went to the hospital because of Schizophrenia. I went to the hospital where Mi
The Human Species 45 - Restless Thunderbird ZapdosThe Human Species 45 - Restless Thunderbird Zapdos3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Mewtwo glared at Lucario, eyes so ferocious he was certain he would go blind if he did not look away from them. Supposedly the powerful psychic had the ability to kill him before he could even blink, and so he sharpened his reflexes as much as possible and was ready to leap away at the slightest notice of an attack. Meanwhile, the dark radiance grew so thick and hopeless that Lucario wondered if maybe he had already been attacked, life fading away from him as he was slowly dying.
Instantly, everything let up as Mewtwo turned his back to them through a swaying motion, Lucario falling forward in surprise.
"Farewell," he said, bending his legs to the ground and getting ready to take off.
"Wait, Mewtwo!" Mew shouted in surprise as she flew towards him, "You came all this way for nothing!?"
"Silence, original!" Mewtwo roared ferociously, stopping himself but still not turning around, "I tolerate your presence under protest. If you wish me to mingle with other legendaries, regular Pokém
LoveLove11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Love is nothing,
Without a kiss.
Love is everything,
When you feel like this.
Love is precious,
When they mean everything to you.
Love is painful,
When they're not with you.
Love is priceless,
The true kind can't be bought.
Love is life...
When it's all you've got.
bleh...tell me how you like it...o.o;
A Writer's Block (Vore)A Writer's Block (Vore)6 months ago in Settings More Like This
A Writer’s Block (Vore)
NOTES: Yay another random story between Vanilla and me. A writer’s block? Vanilla will say “no” to that. For those who randomly stumble here, please read the title carefully. This contains vore. If you add a negative comment here, you will be blocked without a warning. Thank you and I hope you enjoy.
We begin this (unwritten story) in a dark room, and the sound of fast-paced typing with my MacBook Pro. The computer screen is bright into my eyes, as I type like I’m a mindless robot, headphones plugged into my computer as I’m listening to random videos into YouTube, and my Skype notifications are popping into my screen endlessly. Today, I decided to write another vore story. I shook my head, and deleted the document. Tried again and wrote about Vanilla doing unbirth vore. Stupidest idea so I deleted that too. I mean, who the hell likes vore coming from of an ass?
Thomas: *Continues typing*
Then someone from Skype asks me
From Panels to Pages: Hook, Line and SinkerThere are some days where life throws you something totally unexpected that takes you out of the daily routine. I've noticed these changes can oftentimes be little adventures in and of themselves, wonderful little side stories to our "normal" walks.From Panels to Pages: Hook, Line and Sinker9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Then again, living in a home full of Pokémon means that "normal" is usually anything but. So on a sunny Wednesday morning, another of life's little twists and turns came to trip me up.
Or rather, the twisting, turning tip of my dear Arbok's tail was what tripped me up.
I really should've learned by now that the long corridors of the Manor are the most likely spots for Arbok or my other serpentine Pokémon pals to ambush me! It's in their nature, after all; scouting out places to surprise their marks, which are most of the time all me. Within seconds of the toe of my shoe bumping into the purple appendage sticking out of the side storage room, she'd curled her tail all the way up my leg.
"WHOA! What the--?"
My surprise took away any
Love Is - ItaHina - Capitulo 5Love Is - ItaHina - Capitulo 53 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Love is always patient and kind; it is never jealous, love is never boastful or conceited; it is never rude or selfish; it does not take offense, and is not resentful. Love takes no pleasure in other people's sins but delights in the truth; it is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope, and to endure whatever comes. Love does not come to an end.
LOVE IS NEVER CONCEITED
(El amor nunca es ególatra)
- Eso es lo que diría un perdedor. ¿Acaso darse cuenta de lo que no podemos hacer, no es lo mismo que darse por vencido?
- No. Significa perdonarte a ti mismo por lo que no eres capaz de hacer. Tus camaradas están ahí para suplir lo que tú no puedes hacer y para prevenir que ignores las cosas que si puedes lograr. Si quieres saber quién eres tienes que mirar muy dentro de ti y aceptar lo que ves. Yo no fui capaz de hacerlo, engañé demás y a
Unova Explains: Pokemon World Facts 1In the Pokémon world there are a total of 21 main regions: The "leagued" regions, or ones with a Pokémon League, are KoTo (Kanto-Johto), Hoenn, Sinnoh, Arkia, Unova, Kalos, Aeroic, Strikua, Exxox, Bellu-Tarin, and Werik. The "resort" regions are not full continents. Some have leagues of their own, but are not vast enough to be considered in Conferences and other tourneys. These are Holon, the Orange archipelago, and the Sevii Islands. These are often treated as training resorts for big-name trainers. The others of this group are simply without a league for various reasons. These are Almia, Orre, Fiore, and Oblivia. Lastly, the "uncharted" regions are continents that have been only slightly explored by the modern world. Ones like Torneir and Terrevene just simply decided to remain independent long ago, and thus are still out there across rough waters, still ruled by a king and queen and still living in what we would call medieval ways. Flaske and the Outer Boundaries areUnova Explains: Pokemon World Facts 18 months ago in Academic Essays More Like This
STOP N' SWOPSTOP N' SWOP3 years ago in Horror More Like This
I'm sure everyone remembers the feature Stop n Swop in Banjo Kazooie that was scrapped
for many reasons. If not you've most likely been living under a rock. If you do remember
then I have an interesting tale for you. So I'm sure everyone knows of the supposed
"Spots" of which you can activate SnS. Well while playing Banjo Kazooie on my computer
hooked up via Gamebridge I was hunting down codes for my Gameshark when I found this
website that had an all black background. It had a short description and a code, the
description was as follows. "Have you ever wondered what's behind those doors in Grunty's
Lab? Well now you can finally find out with this code!" What followed was a rather short
two line code with a simple description. I couldn't believe it, like really, I was
entirely skeptical. Though something at the back of my mind wanted me to believe, so I
rubbed my head and sighed and plugged in my Gameshark mounting Banjo Kazooie on top. I
was pretty into hacking games back i
The Search for Paradise (1) ch.7The Search for Paradise (1) ch.73 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Latios carried Blaze on his back and I carried Ralts on mine as we headed up the mountains, where Flarewhip, the keeper of the Flame Sword awaits us and Blaze's battle. Blaze leaped off of Latios and started to jog quickly. I have no idea why he's doing that. Then, as the top reaches our sight, Blaze stops in front of a small oasis. He looks down at his refection.
I slowly look over his shoulder to see his reflection, mine, Jen's, and another. It's weird, but I think the Legendary Pokemon Jirachi is here. I jerk my head backwards to see him floating in fron of us. Lstios heads over to my side. Blaze turns around to see him.
"You seek a wish, don't you?" Jirachi calmly asks Blaze. Blaze nods. He reaches his hand out and holds a star peice. Jirachi stares happily at it and accepts it from him. "Ok, what is your wish?"
"I wish to find Flarewhip and battle him," he says back. Jirachi's head jerks up with eyes wide open. He's completely shocked by his answer.
"Ok. You'll fight a warrior who
A Sweet Surprise I started up the mountain trail as the cool october weather began blowing over me and the two other companions of my party. The two that followed me were the Milotic and Serperior who have known me since I was roughly ten, Mara and Rosalie. Mara was the amiable Milotic with sapphire blue eyes who had a way with people when it came to understanding what they needed to make a bad day an okay one, and a good day a great day. Rosalie was the tough, yet sweet Serperior that wore a gracedia flower on her right head extension.A Sweet Surprise8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The three of us continued up the path toward a meeting place where we were going to pay a long time friend of ours a visit. If you know who he is, then I believe you already know the reason why we're going to visit him, but enough of that. I'm getting distracted.
"Does he know we're coming?" Mara asked as she slid along the trail, looking down at me.
"As far as he knows, no."
Neko-ItalyxReaderNeko-ItalyxReaderNeko-ItalyxReader2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You paused as you walked into the room. So many choices.
You looked around, feeling slightly crest-fallen. None of the cats really looked like on you could get along with.
Maybe you shouldn't buy a cat. You didn't know if your apartment even allowed cats.
Besides, would you really have the time to take care of one?
Sighing, you turned to leave.
"I'm really sorry Miss Elizabeta. I don't think I'm ready for a cat."
She nodded and shrugged, "Come back if you change your mind."
Sighing again, you left.
"I can't deal vith him." You looked over at your German friend. Ludwig was glaring at something behind the couch. He had called you over, saying that his cat was a pain in the ass.
"So what do you want me to do?" Standing up, you walked over and peered around him.
You blinked down at the little cat standing before you. He had a strange curl of hair. His beige fur ruffled.
"What kind of meow
You.You told me onceYou.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you would break my stars,
tear them from the sky and devour them
s l o w l y.
I neglected to tell you
they all had their own feelings
and your bruises form my own constellation
in the quiet valleys of my firefly skin.
I am the milky way.
And you, my sweet-
You are nothing more
than a dead star
with a pretty name.
Wings Of FireWings Of Fire3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Wings Of Fire
Send me off to the fiery abyss
Free me from life's grip
Morals have been tortured
Strengths have been reversed
Desires have been submersed
I plead for you to pass the torch
Hand over the destiny I've been waiting for
Let me finish off this unbearable dirge
Weep not for singed sins
Leave behind the memories
Mourn not for scarred skin
Forgive every tragedy
Set ablaze that darkness within
Grasp onto serenity
Fuel the flame for the ending
Cling onto clarity
There's peace after pain
Calm can engulf chaos
There's love behind hate
Freedom masks weakness
I've abandoned every promise
I couldn't complete what was said
My hope cannot rise from the ashes
Please, do not follow my footprints of flame
They only lead down a path where infernos cascade
There is no honorable life or even death for what I became
Consume this cruel reality
Untitled Tiger Project Part 1Untitled Tiger Project Part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The strange feeling came over the tigress Penumbra once again. Her paws tingled, her charcoal hair rose as if electrified, and her body felt faintly as if it were being constricted by the air around her. She flicked her ears in irritation, but she was too used to the phenomenon to express actual alarm. She didn't even bother to raise her head off of her single broad foreleg. The sensation would pass, as it always did, and she paid little mind to it.
It was the water leaking from the rusted pipe above her head that caught her interest, though. She had been absent-mindedly watching the pure water fall, drop by drop, from the peripherals of her vision. Now the rhythmic, predictable dripping slowed until it stopped. Then, in defiance of every law of fluid dynamics that Penumbra knew, the drops of water began to rise from the floor and slip back into the pipe. Penumbra stiffened and swivelled her head to watch.
A Love Like This A Love Like YouA Love Like This A Love Like You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What if I held you like you were made of glass
And out of my dreams you would never pass
I'd like to think you'd know just what love is and was
Because in my arms I'd show how to really love and be loved
My world would be complete
If I could just lay at your feet
And tell you all that you mean to me
Oh how my heart and soul would be so free
I think a love like this would stand a chance
And be more than just a simple little romance
I would take you and hold and never let you go
I would never let this love grow cold if you'd only say so
My heart feels like a fire is waking from a dark cold slumber
And if you touched my chest you would certainly fall under
The spells of my love yes my love that's who you would be
Just say the word and I will be your everything
I'll even take the time to learn what makes your heart truly sing
I'll be your everything if you would swear upon all you hold dear
That you'll never fall out of love with me not once ever you hear
Cause with my love in yo
Weight of GeniusWeight of Genius3 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
WARNING: May collapse
under weight of own genius
at any moment
drossilladrossilla4 years ago in Humor More Like This
un dia un cientifico loco experimentaba en la más recondito y obscuro de su laboritorio, creó una sustancia que mutaria en un reptil gigantesco a una persona... así que un buen día dross fue de compras al mercado, él cientifico lo vio y aprovecho cuando dross se distrajo, para quitarle la bolsa para ponerle la sustancia en su coca cola, terminando dross de acabarse la muestras gratis de la chava buenona, le regreso la bolsa con todo ecepto el helado de vainilla, siguio a dross para ver los resultados del experimento, pero fue algo tardado ya que por la gorda el auto no subio el tope se daño, y tuvieron que irse a pie, pero la gorda se canso y dross la tuvo que cargar...ya en casa dross espero hasta despues de sus 20 pajas diarias, beber su coca cola, y se transformo en drossilla y el cientifico huyó pero dross lo piso antes de darse cuenta, por sus nuevos instintos penso en llebar a la gorda en sus manos hasta la punta del edificio más alto, pero
Vaslav Dances AloneVaslav is dancing alone. The stage is dim and his pale skin stands out in the flickering candlelight. His tights are dark, complementing the curves of his legs perfectly, and he knows quite well that he looks best while he is wearing a dark grey leotard.Vaslav Dances Alone5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Vaslav is so into his dancing (plié, en pointe, pas de bourrée), that he doesn't notice the man in the wings. He holds a pose, en pointe, other foot pointing back, one hand poised delicately in front of his body, and the other held delicately in the air.
Diaghilev, the man in the wings and the producer of the finest ballets in Russia, approached Vaslav; touches his back. Vaslav gasped, startled, and brought his hand down. He has been jarred out of his dance violently, and he is almost disoriented for a moment.
"Shh...No. Stay still," Diaghilev urges, bringing him back to reality. Vaslav listens, lowering himself from en pointe, but moving his arm back out. He can't help but notice how much more delicate Diaghilev's fingers se
Fear of the UnknownDear James,Fear of the Unknown6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This discovery has been eating away at me for days now.
I cant take it any more, I need to tell someone.
Something isnt right about this.
It happened last Thursday on the night of this months full moon.
That special night we all look forward to, the Moon-Calling.
When we shed our human forms and hunt our prey.
My hunger was strong as ever as I stalked the city streets for human meat.
The scent I found was not like any other I had ever encountered, hardly.
I was drawn to follow even as the presence of it turned my stomach.
What was it?
Decay. Rot. Blood.
I knew that I was being followed but pretended not to notice and led him on.
I could sense him closing in, waited for the right moment.
Turned around to face him.
I could not even begin to describe the revolting appearance of the creature.
He stepped from the shadows, a confused look drawn across his face.
His horrible corpse-pale face.
dregs.i. ashketo be anythingdregs.6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
more than the dregs in my wine glass
i needed youyouyouyou.
couldn't thinkcouldn't breathe
joked for you
even swallowed up and
joked for you.
swirled me around and
in the bottom of
your own glass of
never let me go.
asked for it
asked to be alive again.
iv. we let each other
v. ashke. it
was meant for you.
part of your
vi. i never thought
i would kill
You Were So Beautiful...I. Under.You Were So Beautiful...7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You were beautiful.
I never noticed that when I was
You may have thought you looked wild.
But you weren't.
You were so beautiful...
II. Before & After.
You kissed me good luck instead of goodbye.
You left me in the alleyway.
I wanted you to.
I didn't want you to see.
See my insides.
See what bound me to this parasite of flesh.
So I sent you away.
Sent you to buy sweets and cakes
that we could share after the operation.
You were so happy when you left...
But so nervous...
And when you came back
you looked so sad.
You clung to by body
and my soul clung to you.
III. Sustenance and Satisfaction.
It has never been easy for
My insatiable appetite,
and your jealousy.
But still we loved,
Fresh Mudkip of HoennFresh Mudkip of Hoenn7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Now this is the tail, all about how
My life got flipped, and I almost drowned
And I'd like to take a second, just chill right there
I'll tell you how I became the lackey of a trainer named Claire.
In the west Hoenn area, hatched and raised
In the swamps is where I spent most of my days.
Swimming out, chilling, relaxing all cool,
And kicking some Lotads outside of the pool.
When a couple of Swamperts, who were up in no good,
Started making problems in my neighbourhood.
I got in one little battle and Mama Marshtomp got scared
And said, We're giving you to a trainer in Hoenn named Claire.
I begged and pleaded with her the other day
But she packed my hobo pack and sent me on my way
Giving me kisses she pushed me into the stream
I floated on downwards and started a new dream.
Who the hell is that? I wondered to myself
As I spotted a kid close to the river's shelf.
She had huge ass eyes and hair the colour of blue,
and at that moment I realized I had found a weeaboo.
Stillness: Chapter ThreeStillness by FaetisStillness: Chapter Three7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter Three: First Blood
Ouch. Garrett shaded his eyes, blinking owlishly. Even the diffused, orangey half-light of early evening seemed as bright as midday to him. He supposed that is what came with being inside all the time. Even the open-air practice yard back at the compound never received this much light, enclosed as it was by high, stone walls. He blinked a few more times and grinned to himself. Even with that boring little errand Artemus had for him, this was just what he had needed. Garrett was no social butterfly, but isolation did not do well for him. He could only take so much of the quiet and stoicism of the Compound. Here in the Old Quarter, life was going nosily along its way. Commoners and Nobles alike could be found, enjoying the last few hours of sunlight without the oppressive heat of the day. Garrett happily soaked in the sound for a moment before collecting himself and starting down the cobbled street. After all, h