Protective-A GerIta Nekotalia ShortEisen, Germany's pet cat, was hunting the alleyways for something to eat with Caramello, Italy's cat. Germany and Eisen had come to visit the two Italians for the day, and Eisen had split off to find some lunch. If he was lucky, he could find a half-eaten slice of anchovy pizza around this area, Caramello's favorite thing to eat. The steel-gray cat didn't mind getting his paws dirty for the golden katze he adored, even if it meant ruining his bow.Protective-A GerIta Nekotalia Short3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Aha! Eisen had found a full slice of pizza covered in thin fish, perfect! Eisen pulled his prize out from the pile of food. As he turned to leave the alley and deliver his "catch" to sweet Caramello, his tail perked up with pride, the cat came face to face with three huge, angry, hungry Doberman Pincshers. They barked and growled at the small cat, eyeing the pizza and him as lunch.
"Back off, mutts!" Eisen hissed, his fur on end and claws displayed. He did not want to get into a fight, especially when Caramello was
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.
YOU CAN NOT STOP ME.You hit me.YOU CAN NOT STOP ME.1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
You hate me.
You label me.
You judge me.
You reject me.
You blame me.
You laugh at me.
You criticise me.
You threaten me.
You try to guilt me.
You call me names.
You tell me I’m wrong.
You try to manipulate me.
You refuse to apologize to me.
You try to make me responsible.
But you can’t stop me from being me.
What Color Are Pianos?What Color Are Pianos?5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
black and white,
She told me without hesitation,
Her face dead straight
No trace of humor in her tone.
How wrong she was
Pianos are transparent,
A plain canvas eagerly awaiting the first dip of the brush,
That first, ringing note that
Streams out, expanding into this
Cacophony of color
Ranging from the coolest hints of intermezzo blues,
The bright allegro yellows
Red, bold fortes,
Silences as golden as the notes themselves.
How wrong you are,
I wanted to tell her.
No, Pianos are not just Black and White.
Megaman X...XMegaman X…X!Megaman X...X11 years ago in Humor More Like This
X: So, Windmill Canary, I have you cornered!
Windmill Canary: And what's so funny?
Zero: Your name! I mean Sigma finds the gayest bosses!
X: (Stifles a laugh) You're right! Remember Overdrive Ostrich?
Zero: Yeah, and what was up with that dung beetle?
Windmill Canary: ARGH! I AM NOT GAY! WINDMILL SLASH! (Tosses a giant fan)
Zero: (Holds out saber, doesn't even move, windmill fan cuts itself on saber and falls in half, accomplishing nothing) You done yet?
Windmill Canary: Yeah…(Walks into Zero's saber and dies)
Zero: That was simple. Who's next?
X: Uhm…Knight Mare, Bubble Gecko, Hungry Hungry Hippo, Ben Sutta, not to mention—
Zero: Is there anything COOL to fight?
X: Well…Sigma found a Red Eyes Black Dragon…
Zero: DUDE! He knows he can't bring that into a Megaman episode! The Board of Authors will totally come down on his ass!
X: I didn't say he was using it…
ZALGO-The song that ends EartheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeZALGO-The song that ends Earth6 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
I close my eyes, plug my ears, roll around in my bed, try not to notice the annoying sound. What has happened to silence? Where has it gone? I concentrate on the quiet ticking of the clock, but the sound doesn't fade. I sigh and try to float away in my thoughts, to a happy, silent place. It doesn't shut up. I only wish it would SHUT UP. Nothing else. It's laughing at my despair.
Every now and then, my ears explode with that silent screaming. It's not just that ordinary buzzing sound you get after loud music. No. Something is wrong. Something is definitely wrong.
It sounds familiar. Like I had heard it a long time ago. But it was a long time ago. Hidden away, somewhere in the dark corners of my corrupted mind, the memory sits, dying. Rotting. Waiting. Maybe if I try really hard, I'll remember.
I'm not sure I want to remember. I'm sure I shouldn't. It's probably locked away in my head for
Hetalia Pledge of AllegianceI pledge allegiance to HetaliaHetalia Pledge of Allegiance3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And the nation that I live in.
For America's the hero,
England's cooking sucks,
Under Grandpa Rome
With Tony, hilarity, and crack for all.
Based off of the American pledge of allegiance, which I will post here so u can get this:
I pledge allegiance to the flag
And the United States of America.
And to the republic, for which it stands,
With liberty and justice for all.
Black and whiteLife isn’t black and white,Black and white1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Some people are just colorblind,
They only see the black and white,
They miss the color,
They miss the truth.
Touhou Barf FanfictionTouhou Barf Fanfiction4 years ago in Humor More Like This
Remilia pulverized the sequel to the book "Twilight" because it did not have very intriguing vampires.
"Milady, why assert your opinion so aggressively?" the perfect, and elegant maid Sakuya said.
Remilia glared at her with inaudible fury. Sakuya stared back at her vampire mistress lovingly. The two continued to look at each other until Patchouli came in looking like an apparition with pale skin and shadows under her eyes.
"Remi, I've got a book you'd be interested in," Patchouli croaked with her high hoarse voice.
Patchouli lifted up a book with an indiscriminate cover and hit Sakuya with it.
"Lady Patchouli, what was that for?" Sakuya dreamily said after recovering from a sharp gasp.
"There was a giant cockroach on your head," Patchouli replied.
"You should've given it to Meiling! She likes to eat cockroaches."
"Oh sorry I'm a bit squeamish about insects."
"Did somebody call my name?!" Meiling barged in with flailing arms.
"No, we didn't. Go away and guard the gate, China!
Where'd Prussia GoWhere'd Prussia Go3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hey, you. Yeah, you. This is just me messing with lyrics.
You've been warned.
And like Prussia, I don't feel bad if you don't listen to the warning.
For those of you still reading...
"Hey, Spain, is this thing on?"
"I think so. Say something."
"SPAIN IS THE PEDO-BEAR!"
"That's a lie and you know it!!!"
"Well judging by that echo I'd say it's on."
"Thanks a lot, Prussia...just do your stupid song."
"Okay, okay...it's not like anyone really heard that...
Left for a day, day, day, day
Went to bug Austria again-gain-gain-gain
Got beaten up by Hungary-ry-ry-ry
And went home to find my nation miss-ing, yeah, yeah.
Where could it have gone...where could it have gone...?
I throw my arms up in the air sometimes saying
"AYOOO, WHERE'D MY NATION GO?"
I really don't wanna share land with West so
"AYOOO, WHERE'D MY NATION GO?"
Oh you know when it's back, you'll be in my trap
I'll invade ev'ry vital region on the map
I warned you once...don't you try to
Stereotypes During A World Meeting-WHY!It was time for another world meeting, a RIDICULOUSLY out of control one that had all but destroyed the room it was being held in. After watching his fellow nations fighting for almost four hours non-stop, Romano stood up and slammed his hand down on the table before him.Stereotypes During A World Meeting-WHY!3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"EVERYONE SHUT THE HELL UP! You're all just using idiotic stereotypes to argue with one another!" The Italian yelled, ushering a silence into the room. The silence hung over the room like a thick fog until Austria stood and cleared his throat.
"You know...I always thought stereotypes were kind of ridiculous. So I wrote a song about it," the man said, handing Romano a piece of sheet music. After staring at the page for what seemed like forever, Romano smirked.
"And it goes a little something like this. I think I love you more than the Japanese love tentacle porn, and we should dance dance dance d-d-dance to these stereotypes," the older Italian sang, laughing when he saw Japan blush. When the older country glared at hi
Credo PaperCredo Paper: The Story of a Spliced GentlemanCredo Paper4 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
My name is Paul Darby. Before I begin my story, I want to let you, the reader, know a few things about what I'm about to write. For starters, everything I put here is true, not exaggerated or made up. Many things have happened in my life that I'm proud of, and that I'm not proud of. I've shed many tears in my life and have closed myself off from some people at times. I am who I am, so if you cannot accept what I've done and continue to respect me, then no offense to you, but you're not being fair, at all. Let us begin the story of my life.
I was born and raised here in Folsom, Pennsylvania. I have essentially lived here all my life, save for the few years I was in Prospect Park with my mother and aunt. As a baby, life wasn't much different than what you'd normally expect; I had a mother and father in my life, I had a grandmother and I had sisters. It was what the normal family would be. But my family? Well, we're anything but normal. At the
.-X littel bird X-..-X littel bird X-.5 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
dama de bello canto...
...enjaulada sin piedad...
...pare usted su llanto...
...algun dia volara en libertad
lady of beautiful singing...
...please stop your crying...
...someday you'll fly released...
Forever Never Liked Me AnywayI have so many words I want to sayForever Never Liked Me Anyway3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But the problem is I don't know who I want to say them to
I don't know how to stop this
How to make my stomach ache go away
How do I make myself care enough all the time
How do I fix everything and make you want to stay
Can't you see what this is doing to me
Can't you see that this isn't who I want to be
Should I fall off of this mountain
Should I trip and fly through open air
Plummeting into hell without any cares
How about I go drown in the fountain of life, because it's too late for me
I became a shape shifter inside
I lie with my smiles when you can't tell they're fake
Sometimes I don't even know
I'm so scatter brained and right here, right now, nothing is clear
I can't do this right now, but I'll do it again tomorrow
Don't leave me alone, because that gives me time to think
I just want to walk off, and never look back through windows of the past
I want to look out the one in front, and when I blink everything will be okay at last
I always come
The Great BelowI was looking down at the churning, brown waters of the river below me. I usually avoided ever doing so if I could manage it whenever I had to cross the thing. It drew me and repelled me at the same time, perhaps because I somehow knew how I was going to end. Far below my feet the water seemed to move sluggishly, but I knew full well that this was an illusion; that amount of water moving at any speed was enough to overpower even the strongest of all humans; animals that we are.The Great Below1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
I did not really understand why I had to do this; there was no need to do so, not really, and yet I had found that there was no other choice, regardless. Everything seemed to lead up to this and only this point mercilessly, without any remorse or thought as to what I had been put through before, that, perhaps, I with all that work behind me, I would have expected something else to come from all this misery. Nothing did, though. If I took a step forward, I was always confronted by an impenetrable concrete wall th
Could it be...Could it beCould it be...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That the clues I leave
Are really just holes
Just emptying my soul
Could it be
That no one can see
The pictures I draw
Of the things I saw
Could it be that
I write things people forget
And the things I say
Are forgotten within a day
Could it be that
Reading the things I write
And I just don't know it yet
Could it be
You can't understand me
And all my dreams
Aren't possible in this reality
Could it be
That I don't know myself
That I can't actually ever say
What I want to say
Could it be
That you are all deaf
And there is no reason left
To go on with me and continue talking
Could it be
That I just don't know
And I'll never know if I keep going
And that the taps of my feet just stopped
Could it be
That I can't go on
Can't move forward without my soul
And the words I can't seem to get across
Could it be
That I don't really want you to see
So I put up a veil of pretty words
So that you'll leave me be and forget I ever left you something to read?
No amount of waiting...Shallow breaths stuck in your chestNo amount of waiting...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Nobody knows, but you always wondered
How do you fix something, just by doing your best
When your ears bleed from successive thunder
Your restless feet claw at the floor
Travelling here and there, everywhere
Looking for nothing and nevermore
Your eyes broken and stuck in a stare
Do you know the number for the doctor
Can you call him and tell him of my pains
My eyes are hurting and my heart is sore
I think the gun blasted out my brains
What is this torture known as death
I can't seem to take it
I don't want to be the only one left
With shackled feet and bleeding wrists
I can feel my bones snapping within my flesh
The poor, crying marrow weeping out and dripping
I couldn't do anything, and you couldn't care less
My heart breaking and the beat skipping
Its like a song that lost its tone
Or a sad, sorrowful instrument out of tune
They make this horrible brassy groan
Nothing like the wolves howling on the moon
Did I ever tell you my dream
The one I alw
Lovely Deadly SicknessShall I join you when you leaveLovely Deadly Sickness3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Shall I die along side
Shall I cease to breathe
At the right hour shall I die
I still hear your words echoing through my head
They will forever haunt my mind
Those sickening words you said
That one killing line
Shall I hold your hand
Until it becomes cold
Shall I bury you in this land
Just waiting to grow old
I don’t want to watch you die
I don’t want you to get sick
You promised forever, yet clearly lied
And I can’t deal with this
Shall we spend eternity
Together in hell
Don’t you want to be with me
Until the last tolling bell
This world leaves me lonely
This world breeds my hate
Can’t you see the fine line of destiny
The destructive plans of fate
We were pulled together by some force
Only gravity can rip us apart
We were pushed into the same court
And I owe you my heart
With the words you throw around
The words you choose to say
I feel as if I may drown
And this be our last day
Blood is seeping through the bandage
Don't Give Up- PleaseEvery day, every minute, every second, every where you look, there will be someone there to push you down. Someone looking to make your life a living hell and screw up what could have been the best day of your life. In middle school and high school every thing that happens to you is such a big deal. She called you ugly, he called you stupid, they laughed at you when you tripped down the stairs. No one had the balls enough to be a decent person and help you. Your world seems to be crashing down around you, and all you can do is sit there and watch it come down, brick by bloody brick. You think you have no one to turn to.Don't Give Up- Please3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
But that is not true. For every five people that hurt you, there is surely to be at least one friendly face in the crowd. Some one who has been there and understands the pain of those days. Someone who wants to help you. Some one to put there hand out and catch you when you fall. But you have to be able to trust enough to reach out. You have to put yourself out there
RelapseIt's better not to count themRelapse2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's better not to think
If you count, they win
And you lose everything
Reopen old ones
Stop the healing process
Tell yourself you're done
But you know you must confess
You lie and self destruct
You feel everything and nothing
You're slowly going numb
And all you want is the sting
So turn off your brain
Close your tired eyes
Embrace all the pain
And say your last good bye
Dreamt up wordsWhat do I have,Dreamt up words3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If not my words
What do I have,
If not my heart
What can I offer,
If not my soul
What can I give,
If not my life
What have I ever had,
That was worth that price
What I have,
Is not enough
It does not balance the scales
It does not match like the sun and moon do
It is not worthy of anything compared
It doesn't bring a smile
It is not memorable in the least
It can only bring a sorrowful tear
A single tear to dry and forget
What do I have,
If not my tears
What can I give,
If not my own blood
What can I offer,
That will be enough
If not my song
And vanishing Shadow
Then what I have left
Must be better
Hopeless BonesStop looking at me with that hopeful expressionHopeless Bones2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
There is nothing left for you to hope for
All the dreams you had are now just a fruitless obsession
All your goals are rotten to the core
You may have had a good start
You might even have succeeded in the end
If I had not intervened and torn it all apart
Tossing your shredded dreams like ashes in the wind
Nobody loves you and nobody cares
I hope those facts echo in your mind
Feel the pain from everyone's stares
And know that I am nothing but kind
I want to rip you to pieces with my teeth
I want to watch you bleed out on the ground
Until the day you lay beneath me
And my laughter is the only sound
Now look up at the sky with hopeless eyes
And feel it crash down all around you
All I want is for you to die
Knowing that hope has abandoned no one but you
3. RivalYou are my rival3. Rival3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The one I love
The one I need for survival
You fill my mind with thoughtless revelry
You leave my lips cold and mouthing sorry
You tear my heart to pieces and fill it with jealousy
You make me wish we didn't have such a history
You are my rival
The one I hate
The one I have to beat for survival
You leave my bed as I'm dreaming
You leave my heart cracked and bleeding
You leave my lungs choked and empty
You have a smile on your face as you deliver my beating
And all along I knew you were cheating
You are my rival
The one I have to kill
The reason I have no care for survival
You make me wish that I didn't exist
You make my world hell because you insist
I can't leave because you won't dismiss
You do this over and over but never swift
You are something I'm sure I'll never miss
You are my Rival
The one who killed me
The one who nullified survival
I wish we could start over again
I wish I could say I wouldn't let you always win
I wish there weren't a hell to descend in