I Am Writing This Note... - TG“Mother, father, I am writing this note because I know I won’t see you in a while, or maybe even forever. I am not running away, but, some strange things are going on with me that I know you will say that is crazy. But if you see me after this transformation occurs, I know that you will believe me. There will be a camera her on this desk, and after this transformation occurs, I will take a picture of myself so you can see what happened.”I Am Writing This Note... - TG2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I sighed as I tapped the pencil to the desk, feeling my mind beginning to change. With tears in my eyes, I looked in the mirror to see my male face for the last time. All of the sudden, I thought of a boy who looked three or four years older than me and in his twenties, but I kept thinking that he was my age. I had no clue why I was thinking of him, so I decided that it was a part of the transformation and I needed to hurry up with the note.
“Right now, I can feel my body tingling and beginning to change. Along with th
Love is Just a Word Until Someone Comes Along...Lay awake, I'm robbed of sleepLove is Just a Word Until Someone Comes Along...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I hear the raindrops tap the street
Forgetting all I've fallen for, I can't go on
I can't be more
Hidden behind tapestries
Adorned with painful memories
Slowly realize what you've done, I've lost it all
I've come undone
A fallen angel at your feet
A broken mess at your mercy
Heartless in my time of need, you walked away
You watched me bleed
Holding out for fate unknown
A missing piece, an empty home
Living life with no one there, I know I'm lost
But I don't care
Within the boundaries of myself
Crying out for someone's help
Wishing for, with all my heart
They'll stop the pain and light the dark
A fallen angel at my feet
Broken, shattered just like me
I take her hand and grip it tight
We'll last forever in the light
Hold my Heart foreverYou make me smileHold my Heart forever3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
in ways that no one ever has
The love that we share
has grown deep inside
The sparkle in your eyes
bring brightness within my life
All the darkness fades away
all that I have, is happiness throughout life
The way that you smile
the way that you talk
it makes my heart skip a beat
but most importantly, it makes me feel alive
I want to feel your touch
to know that you are true
to feel your body around me
to know that this is the right thing
All I ever wanted was to be free
free of this depression throughout my life
Than there you were
that has lifted my spirits up high
The light will always shine through
as you will always be close to my heart
Cause my love it is forever true
that you hold my heart forever
The Five SensesYou are music to my ears,The Five Senses3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
art to my eyes,
a confection to my taste.
Your skin like satin to touch,
the smell of your cologne welcomes me home.
The Only One I Love (Prussia X Reader)The Only One I Love (Prussia X Reader)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was two days before your second anniversary with Gilbert and you planned out everything. A walk around the park while the sun is setting and a picnic under the moonlight. But, maybe that was just too good to be true, having your anniversary as perfect as that sounds impossible.
You were at home cooking dinner, waiting for your beloved Gilbert to come home from work. You set out plates of his favorite dishes and sat down on the chair, continuing to wait for him. It was now nine o'clock, but Gilbert was still not home like he usually was. However, you still waited for him believing he was just caught in work and nothing else. Though you were praying that he was just busy, you had an uneasy feeling that it wasn't that but something else...
You woke up not even knowing when you fell asleep, you looked at the time and saw that it was two o'clock in the morning, you gave up. 'What is Gilbert doing!' Frustrated, you tried calling him b
My Beautiful FilthMy Beautiful Filth:My Beautiful Filth3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
We'll start with the rose petals
scattered lavishly across the bed
A symbolic collage of my broken thoughts
like memories crushed and thrown into the winds
they lie where they fall, forever forgotten...
Tacks and nails shall line the floor!
A perfect representation of my painful steps
To walk forward was to suffer
to stand still was to endure
Like the insults thrown at me, like the physical abuse
they drive their way into my skin and remain embedded
Unable to be removed except by force
And now comes the masterpiece, the perfect finishing touch
A wall of words and photographs depicting my sorrows and greivances
The filthy shame of these long years and the pain which I've kept inside
Now I engrave it into this concrete canvas...
Let all the world know of what was done to me
even as I part from it...
For in death I swear they shall have no reprieve!
In life I wanted to be beautiful and in death I shall finally be so
For the weight of
What is wrong with me?I'm a monsterWhat is wrong with me?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm a freak
I lash out
I lost control
For one moment
Pushed over the edge
It was too much
I can't believe it
What is wrong with me?
How could I do this?
It won't happen again
But still stay away
Why be near me?
What good is there to hold by?
Theres one light left
On the outside
To relight the others inside
Era Of SilenceEra Of Silence3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Era Of Silence
Cascading glares swim around my whole body
Searching for some kind of flaw that I might have
But they don't realize that my life is the problem entirely
I can hardly keep on hiding all of the imperfections I secretly grasp
Denial is simple / If you say so
Pretending is impossible / I can't let you know
So I no longer speak for myself
No, not anymore
I feel that I deserve this hell
My pure torture
I'm just too snared by the knives in my back
No one wanted to accept me for who I really was
That's why I had no choice but to put up this wounded act
But I guess that's what the feeling of losing everybody does
Guilt is truly consuming / If you succumb to it
Sympathy is harshly damaging / The infliction is endless
I always put myself last
But first to feel the carnage
I let peace slip through my hands
I hate being so goddamn selfless
I hold my head up high toward the sky
So the tears will eventually dr
CopingToday I sawCoping3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What I've always feared.
I looked in the mirror,
And my mind swiftly cleared.
Below sunken-in eyes,
Red with fatigue,
And blackened with lies.
My hair spread 'bout wildly,
Face covered in stubble
I cupped my face in my hands,
Knowing I was in trouble.
My soul left to die,
Preserved only in words
Shared for attention.
Oh, it's all so absurd!
Today I must face it.
I know I must try.
So I thought of you, darling;
I sat down and cried.
A CALL TO WARWatch your backA CALL TO WAR4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This will not be forgotten
You may think us few
But the truth you will see
When when we come for you
You dare to hate one of your own
One of our own
You will pay
You will pay dearly
A call to all Bronies
No longer will we tolerate this hatred
This was the final straw
If they want to hate us
If they speak against us
But if any
Touch a single hare
On a Bronies mane
Then THEY shall feel
Let your rage be known my brethren!
Do not let this offense pass!
Make it known!
THEY WANTED A WAR
NOW THEY HAVE ONE
Affections Across Time Ch. 2Affections Across Time Ch. 24 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
For reasons unknown I felt drawn to the sword as well the weird armor I waited until both Mr. Friedle, and Tarah left for lunch before I picked up the ancient sword as I held the magnificent sword in my right hand. . . Both actually since it felt heavy as I held up the sword I noticed the ruby gem in the center of sword's hilt began to glow I felt strongly drawn to the jewel that I looked right into. It was like I was being pulled into the very jewel itself no matter how scared I was I couldn't bring myself to look away I blame my curiosity . The scenery around me changed one minute I went from standing alone in the Antique Shop to the middle of what looked like the center of a castle court yard, by the way the it was set the scenery reminded of a movie I once saw called A Kid in King Arthur's Court. In the distance I swore I could have heard voices as well as clashing of weapons being the very curious person I was I followed the noise my inner self was
Unison #2: Making A SplashUnison #2: Making A Splash3 years ago in Romance More Like This
What was I thinking?
A star-adorned tiara plopped onto Twilight Sparkle's bed.
It all looked to so good in my head! The actual outfit even looked good! At least to me... but I'm no designer, am I?
Two oversized, star-plastered sets of earrings and bows followed.
And the whole time, I pushed her to make it. Constantly correcting her over the most minor of details, forcing her to abandon her design sensibilities, and being ungrateful about a dress that she had offered to make me for free!
That dress, cluttered with animal and constellation designs, joined her jewelry on the bed with a soft ploomf. Twilight looked at the ensemble, only now finally able to see it for the trainwreck it was.
Whew. Back to some semblance of sanity. But the damage is already done. It's my fault. I asked for this, and I got exactly what I wanted... at the expense of a good friend's image. Maybe even her career. I'm the absolute worst.
She walked out of her bedroom and d
The Mirror Room TGThe Mirror Room TG3 years ago in Settings More Like This
This was going to be it. I had been out of work for months, almost a year now, constantly looking for jobs here, there and everywhere. I went through vast numbers of interviews with all kinds of people, just trying to live my dream of being a successful photographer, but they all came to no avail.
It had been a few weeks since my last interview but for whatever reason I just thought this was going to be the one, the job that was going to kickstart my career.
"Christopher Stanley please," came a voice from inside the office.
I stood up out of my seat, fixing my tie as I did so. Just before I stepped through the door, I took a deep breath.
"You can do this, Chris. This is the one," I thought to myself.
As I pushed open the door, I saw just one woman in their separated from me by a desk and empty chair where I would be sitting.
I sat the down, the silence unbearable. Then she began.
"Christopher," she exclaimed, holding her hand out to be shaken, "I'm Hilary, pleased to meet you."
The Rain FellThe Rain FellThe Rain Fell8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Nabooru pressed her forehead to the stone wall to try and block out the incessant pattering of rain droplets that constantly drummed in her ears. Once, what felt like centuries ago, she would have taken comfort from this sound. Once upon a time, the noise had been music to her. Now, it was only a constant reminder of her failure.
It had been raining for months now. Months. It was still difficult for her mind to wrap around the thought of it raining without end for that long. She was a creature of the desert, used to the blistering rays of the sun and the unforgiving wind. Rain had been a blessing in her culture, a sign that the Sand Goddess had heard your peoples prayers and was answering them.
At least, the screaming has stopped, she thought bitterly to herself. For weeks on end the dungeons had been filled with the strangled sobs and screams of its other occupants.
When The Past Catches Up:Chap4When The Past Catches Up:Chap46 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A/N: Yeah, I'm spoiling you guys again with another super fast update . Please leave a review for me!
Sam squeezed his eyes shut and gripped the arm rest next to him so tightly that his knuckles were white.
His stomach rolled painfully as he felt the car swerve and heard the tires screech a protest. He almost smiled when he heard Lennox inhale sharply from the swerving motion of the car.
The silver Pontiac Solstice that they were riding in was definitely living up to his reputation.
/Satan's Camaro/, Sam snorted at the thought, /more like Satan's Solstice/.
/I'm just happy that I didn't have time to eat breakfast/ , Sam mused as he fought to keep what little he had eaten in his stomach.
Then Sam made a mistake. A very big mistake. He opened his eyes just in time to see that the Autobot was getting ready to speed through a very busy intersection.
The car swerved around and SUV, slammed on the brakes and just about got crushed from behind by a dump truck. Jaz
You're My PoisonI'm dyingYou're My Poison3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The pain seeps through
Clutching at my heart
Ripping it to shreds,
You merely watch
Pretending you're not the cuase
Seeing me die slowly
Every time you leave me,
But you return
As you always do
Slowly sucking the poison out
That you yourself placed
And i begin to forget,
Just for a moment,
And fall back into love with you again.
And with every kiss
Every time we fuck
Every second i spend loving you,
I feel the poison
Seeping back into my heart
And with everytime you leave me
i begin to die again
While you pretend not to see.
You're the poison and the antitode
My killer and saviour
The reason i want to live
While i slit my wrists,
You're my poison
And my addiction
As i continue to drink you in
And choke you down
When The Past Catches Up:Chap2When The Past Catches Up:Chap26 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
When The Past Catches Up
A/N: The /text/ are the thoughts
Starscream's plummet towards the ground only served to fuel Jazz's desperation, and the silver autobot decided on his course of action . Revving his cannons he aimed at the 'con's wings and fired causing Starscream to roar in pain. With a few more shots, Jazz estimated, the wings would be severed from the body. Just as predicted, the 'con's wings were severed and Jazz jumped off of Starscream right before the other bot impacted with the ground sending dirt flying everywhere.
Jazz rolled over and over before finally slamming into a telephone pole which halted his forward momentum. Wincing, he absentmindedly rubbed a dent in his side armor and heaved himself up onto his feet. It was time to get to Bee, and Primus help anyone or anything that tried to stop him.
Optimus Prime sighed in relief as the trash yard came into view, and pushed his alt mode to its
A sick day for Sonic.A sick day for Sonic.3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sonic woke up with pain all over his body, he's head was hurting him and he had a high fever, he reached for his phone and called Shadow. After a few rings, Shadow answered the phone. "This is Shadow." "Hey Shad-" he coughs, "You alright Sonic, you don't sound to good." "I need your help, i don't feel good." He get's up then he feels woozy, "Please, can you come he-" He suddenly fainted and Shadow heard a thump from the other line. "Sonic? Sonic, answer me!" Sonic had his eyes closed as he was laying on his floor. Shadow came into his room, he picks up Sonic as he teleported there, he puts him in his bed and felt his forehead. "He's burning up..." He then goes to the bathroom and get's a washcloth and puts it under cold water, he then puts it on his head. Sonic slowly woke up, "Shadow?" "Yeah, i'm here...don't move, you'll fall again." He coughs really hard, his lungs hurting under the pressure of the coughing. "Stay here." He get's up and goes to the medicine cabinet and takes out som
Jadis (excerpt)Excerpted from my book Her Unwelcome Inheritance, a story about Faerie, going off to school, family tensions, and what to do when people you respect reveal that they believe in something absurd and impossible.Jadis (excerpt)4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She was burning
Burning behind walls of ice
Grey was on her lips, on her bare throat, on her exposed arms. Her eyes were glassy, the pupils fallen as if grown weary of staring straight ahead, and had, as the centuries passed, slid imperceptibly downward.
Her hands rested in her lap, grey with grey nails. Nothing set her apart from the hundreds on hundreds of other figures sitting in that crowded room, grey and still, clad in clothes deteriorated to hints of ancient splendor in all that room only the gold shone unmuted beneath a fine breading of dust. They sat, row upon row, rank succeeding rank, gazing into the dark recession of the vast unlit room before t
The Heart that still beatThe Heart that still beat10 months ago in Horror More Like This
TheHeart that still beat
(original text ITA by Zenox)
Chapter01: "do you hear my heart?"
Into a dark night, into a dark forest, there's a huge and old mansion, that looks even older than the city that had arisen nearby.
According to the rumors this manor was haunted by ghosts, there still was no proof, but the folks didn't want neither to came closer to that manor, for not take any risk, so that mansion was abandoned for years.
Dilapidated, with the window glasses broken by the time and the stoning of some foolish thug, its appearance aroused fear, and no one ever tried to came closer, until…
One night the snow was falling very dense, engulfing the country with a thick layer of snow and frost, and stopping the motor of a car, with a stranger inside, just near the abandoned mansion.
The young man, scarf on his neck and heavy vest, began to walk toward that mansion with the only light of his flashlight, hoping to find some help,
he began to notice
Fiolee Fan Fic. Chapter OneFiolee Fan Fic. Chapter One3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Come on Marshall! Give it back!" I said, still jumping and reaching for my hat.
"Why? Your hair looks so nice you might as well show it off." He said, grinning at me, floating just above my reach.
"Just give it back and maybe I won't try to kill you!" I shouted, my hair getting into my eyes.
"Now now Fionna, don't you know threatening people is wrong? I thought you were little goodie-two-shoes?" Marshall said, putting on my hat. "Comfy." He said, his smile growing wider. I could feel my face turn crimson and kept screaming for Marshall to give my hat back. Soon I lost my voice and my throat hurt, and I got lucky as Cake had just gotten home, swiping my hat before Marshall could defend himself. Cake gave it back to me with a smile, and without saying anything, went to the kitchen to bake one of her catastrophes. As I was trying to tuck all of my hair back in my hat Marshall was sure to stay out of my reach. He was smart to do that since he knew I would pummel him if I could reach him.
Why?Why?3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Why did Einstein create such equations?
Why is Math full of calculations?
And why does English need so many punctuations?
Why is there a need to study
Math, Physics and Chemistry?
The very thought of it, makes a student's life history!
When the black and white paper finally arrives,
the time-table for examinations,
it causes tension and irritation.
No parties, no excursion.
Only mugging up, slogging and exhaustion.
The definition of an awful week of preparation.
When comes the last day of examination,
it is an occasion for celebration!
But, when the results reach home,
it's time for a brief explanation...