UnleashedUnleashed2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I don't know this feeling
Or how to describe it
I feel my remorse changing
I'm becoming this
Rip this rage
From my heart
Open the cage
Let me out
Break Break Break
Through the walls
Of my mind
I don't know
What I'm doing
Losing the control
Over my emotions
Take Take Take
Away the fault
It's not mine
It's been so long
Since I've felt anger
Usually I'm not headstrong
But I couldn't keep it together
Forsake Forsake Forsake
The whole world
Leave it behind
Oh how the gentle have fallen
But this is what I get
Wasted all of this time trying
Nothing left to defend
Hope is conquered
Mechanical DeathEven mechanical things can live.Mechanical Death3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It stirred, steel tendons and synthetic muscles twanging like sad music in the cold silent dark. In turn, the dark hissed back, a noiseless sound from the furthest depths of blackest space. The thing with the tendons of steel and the skinless hide glistening with oil twitched and spasmed and trembled, the mess of electric synapses it called a mind confused by the notion of life.
It felt. And what it felt confused it, for it had never felt before and it did not know what it was to feel. It felt cold and hot at the same time, two extremes of temperature that at a point became inseparable with each other. It felt and heard and saw a world that it did not understand. For it had never lived before now.
The mechanical pump at the center of its being fluttered uncertainly, a chaotic interruption of a carefully timed rhythm: Thump flutter thump click whiiiine. The hissing noiseless dark writhed in its corners of blackest black and waited.
What is this
Cecily Kerinis's ProfileCecily Kerinis's Profile3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
154 cm (5'1")
Refuses to reveal
Parasol - Angel's Pearl
Peace, helping everyone, cooking, cleaning, singing and adventures
Not being part of important missions, staying behind at the castle, messing up at cooking, dirty places, war and hatred
Cecily Kerinis is a beautiful princess of Tenugaia. She has dark brown hair, beautiful green eyes and a slender body. Serving as the princess, she wears a ruby red elegant royal dress with pink ribbons on each side, silver tiara with roses (the roses are accessories) and red heels. In her traveling outfit, she wears a black headband with the black and white bow ties, pink lolita dress with light red sleeves and white lined bows, a red ribbon on the right, laced white gloves, high
Smile In My SleepSmile In My Sleep2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You can't see me
You can't tell me who I want to be
What can I do
To convince you
That I am all you'll ever need?
And I start to understand
And I smile in my sleep
I watch you Mr. Death
I know what you want
Dying is your greatest
You taunt me with life
I smile knowing
You can't get me this time
So forgive the misgivings
I've tried so hard to find you
I even see you in my dreams
Your face turned blurry and hued
And I waved goodbye to Mr. Death
As I breathed my last breath
As I smile in my sleep
InsanityInsanity, it takes us all,Insanity2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
If its in us or on the walls
Insanity, some hate,
Others will take pride in that state
Insanity it will consume the world,
Insanity it makes you see colors and swirls
Insanity it never leaves,
Insanity it makes you see
See the world for what it is for,
You may see black and grey but there is more
It lets you feel love,
It lets you fly high above
It lets you believe,
Insanity... it lets you see.
Q-Bee UMVC3 MovesetQ-Bee UMVC3 Moveset3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Ultimate Marvel vs. Capcom 3 Moveset
Game Series: Darkstalkers
First Appearance: Darkstalkers 3/Vampire Savior (1997)
Health: 925,000 HP Points
Voice Actress: Monica Rial
Power Ranking (Out of 7)
Energy Projection: 2
Fighting Ability: 5
Q-Bee is a Soul bee from the Makai, her clan of well over 50,000 bees reside. Her clan and her live by a instinct bound oath, anything that moves (Other than themselves) is food that is meant to be defeated and eaten. She fights to not only keep her clan alive, but herself alive as well.
Assist Alpha: Sxp (Direct, Front)
Assist HC: Qj
Assist Beta: Triangle A (Direct, Tilt Down)
Assist HC: Qj
Assist Gamma: Honey of the Soul (Extra, Instant) (Powers up Hyper Bar)
Assist HC: Qj
Q-Bee will first appear as a small bee sipping honey from a jar of honey, then looking up at the opponent as she spins around, transforming into her normal form.
ADHD I have heard several people tell me that ADHD is not a real medical condition. Some doctors and psychiatrists even argue about whether it is a legitimate disorder or not.ADHD3 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
ADHD stands for "attention deficit hyperactivity disorder." Some persons affected basically cannot pay attention, some persons can pay attention, but are hyperactive and cannot sit still, and finally, some are a combination of both. I am in the last category.
When I was 6 years old, my first-grade teacher noticed that I was very hyperactive and easily distracted. Sure, all kids are hyper and have a hard time focusing, but she said that I was the worst in the entire classroom. I was even stopping the other children from learning. My grandma told me that she said I wasn't allowed to come back until I was "cured."
I went to the doctors, and he performed some tests that I honestly can't remember. He asked questions and got people to observe my behavior. He concluded that I did in fact
This is WarThis is WarThis is War2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
The gates are open, they're flooding out
I'm a one man army, there's no doubt
These soldiers are of different shapes, sizes and color,
I use all my might, strength and power
to put up a fight.
They're strong, don't get me wrong,
This war will last very long!
I'm pushing, trying to get through,
So irritating, so confusing, so tiring! (phew!)
My brows are crossed and my mind is lost
and my body can't bare it all
my eyes go fuzzy and then i fall...
Now i'm buried underneath this rubble,
I can hear my mother scream,
"If you'd have kept your wardrobe clean,
You wouldn't have gone through all this trouble!"
Crossed Times 7 - ContactCrossed Times 7 - Contact4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 7 - Contact
Altiar sighed as he tossed and turned around in his bed for the fifth time tonight; no matter what he wanted, it seemed his restless mind would not allow him to sleep. Sighing softly the Arabian male slid out of bed; he was wearing practically nothing but the assassin didn't seem to mind; the curtains were drawn and it was dark in the room you could barely see the outline of the furniture the only light coming from the glow of the digital clock next to his bed told him it was 4:45am.
Altiar frowned a bit and started to pace around in his room; what was he going to do? There was no way he could face Alex, he wouldn't be able to look the man in the eye! Hell he could barely look at Dana right now without knowing that her brother was watching his every move; if he didn't know any better he'd say Alex's paranoia was rubbing off on him.
Ever since Alex kissed him he had been avoiding the other, and for good reason! He didn't know why
Edward Scissorhands - Pt 9Edward Scissorhands - Pt 93 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Nobody was looking at the dark and gabled silhouette on the hill overlooking the town at exactly twenty-two minutes to twelve that Saturday night. It was lucky that nobody had, or more than one of the townsfolk would have added a new chapter to the peculiar ghost story that had insidiously circulated throughout the town over the decades, permeating the life of each and every inhabitant. For one brief instant, every single light in the place had flared on, crowning the whole hill with a blaze of glory.
The man with the scissors for hands had indeed discovered the electricity junction box.
Edward was lying flat on his back, hair alight with blue sparks, eyes rolling back in his head under the pale eyelids, almost out of their sockets. A faint curl of smoke drifted lazily up from the scorched black leather rags that swathed the prone form, and a smell of burning plastic hung in the air. It wasn't the first time and it certain
Demongo and Jack part 3Demongo and JackDemongo and Jack part 34 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The next morning Jack got out of bed and put his shirt and gloves back on. He was tying his shoes when he heard someone knocking on the door. Jack can I come in Demongo asked. Yeah. Demongo appeared in the room. Good morning Jack I have made you breakfast its waiting for you in the kitchen. Just tell him Jack thought. Just tell him you don't like boys. Demongo? Yes Jack Demongo said setting down next to him on the bed. You can do it Jack I mean after you are done eating you are going to leave and never see him again right Jack thought. Um I . I Jack said.
What's wrong Demongo asked putting a hand on Jacks knee. Jack blushed as he looked down at his hand then at Demongo. I . I . I want . To . To say. What is it Jack Demongo asked. You can tell me. I want to say . Say Jack said then sighed. I wanted to say thanks for all the stuff you did for me. Jack looked away to hide his blushing face. Your
Larry Stylinson: Underwater KissLarry Stylinson: Underwater Kiss2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The sun shone brightly in the clear blue sky, birds chirping happily beneath the fresh green leaves that hung from the smooth branches of the tall trees, a soft breeze drifting through the air as five boys emerged from the luscious house that stood proudly in the open space.
Two boys raced towards the large and curved pool, the bouncing curls upon one of their heads whipping around their smiling face as they cried with joy, the other brunette chasing them around the edges of the pool, grinning as he picked up speed.
"Harry, Louis, you shouldn't run around a pool, you'll trip!" another brunette shouted as he watched the eldest of the five grab his curly haired friend, making him yelp before they both fell into the pool, water splashing over the edges as he sighed, shaking his head.
"They never listen Liam, not when they're having fun," another said, his hair gelled up into place as he patted his friend's shoulder and smiled, picking a sun lounger and setting up his things before laying
Picture this part 4-Lukemc-1878-Picture this part 4-Lukemc-1878-3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Hi, My name is Luke, I am your usual kind of person, and I was walking through town one evening when I came across a high tech looking camera, it seemed strange it looked about really new and was pristinely clean, I flicked it on and checked the media files to see if there was pictures of the owner, to my surprise there was nothing on there at all. "Aw well looks like I got a free camera, I muttered to myself as I got on the train back home, whilst on there I bumped in to my mate Nathan and his Girlfriend Penny, we started talking and Nathan said to me "you know what lad? I need to get you a bird, when the train stops at the next spot we will get off and try and get you one." I looked at Penny and said "what do you think Penny do I need a girlfriend?" Penny giggled and said "every man needs a special someone; it's natural, besides people who are alone are pretty much depressed."
As we got off the train we went straight to the park we saw a lone girl sitting on the bench, she was really
.:The Lost Get Found:. GermanyxReader.:The Lost Get Found:. GermanyxReader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"The Lost Get Found"
Hello my friend
I remember when you were
So alive with your wide eyes to the light
Then the light that you had when your heart was stolen
Today, well...today you just woke up feeling like crap. You weren't in the mood to do anything at all, especially since yesterday, your boyfriend had dumped you...and dumped you hard.
You were about to go visit him, because he invited you over a few nights ago. That was until he called you, and told you that he had found someone else to be with, and they were better than you were. It wasn't bad until you found out who it was.
You lost your phone, because once you got home, you threw it across the room and darted up to your room to cry.
You used to be an all around nice girl, everyone loved you, and that's why you had a boyfriend. He easily fell for you, and you easily fell for him, but you usually fell for boys easily. That was a downside about you. But nobody really realized that, so you
Heaven is Other Roko INA part 1Heaven is Other Roko INA part 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A roko's life does not belong to himself; it has and always will belong to all roko. For this reason, on behalf of the Upper Court and the nation of New Haven, you are hereby branded with the white cross, which shall not be erased until you turn thirty years of age.
Sharikola swung the sword in a wide overhead arc. The runes painted on the wall appeared to burn in his vision as he threw his concentration onto them. The whole room shook with a fervent, percussive force that rattled the crates and the stones in the chamber wall.
Shari did not forget what had been taken from him. Shari did not forgive, despite what the nation decreed.
With a wide, round motion, he sheathed his sword, then stood up straight. Although he was small and thin, even for a coni, he had keen muscular strength, which showed though his thin summer fur. He never felt winded anymore, even after going through the kata three times in one afternoon.
The kata was of his own invention. Though heavily based on the G
Demongo and Jack part 1Demongo and JackDemongo and Jack part 14 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I wonder why Master wants a pumpkin Demongo thought as he walked up to the pumpkin patch. It was getting late and it was about to rain. Demongo leaned down and started to look at a pumpkin when he heard the sound of someone carving wood. Demongo looked up, but didn't see anyone, but he could still hear it. Then he looked over at a brick wall that was a few feet away from him. Demongo walked over to the wall, and the carving sound stopped. Is someone Demongo stopped and looked down and saw that he stepped in a smashed pumpkin. Ew pumpkin guts Demongo said wiping his feet in the grass.
Then he looked over to a tall man with no head putting a knife down next to him. He was setting on the ground and his back was to Demongo so he couldn't see his front. Then the man put a pumpkin on his neck. The man picked up his knife and got up. Demongo walked up to him, but he still didn't see him. Demongo tapped him on the shoulder. Hmm
Play That Track, Vinyl Scratch!Play That Track, Vinyl Scratch!2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He wouldn't even be here if it wasn't for Vinyl Scratch. Just Vinyl, if you were one of her bros and part of the inner circle. Matt had been one of said bros for a few good years now, ever since he started hitting up the underground raves and met a certain blue haired chick with a grin that showed just how much fun she was having, spinning those tracks for the glow stick wearing hoards. Even now, years later, that enthusiasm was still evident on her face, in the sparkle of her maroon eyes behind the rocking purple shades she always donned. They'd bonded over their mutual love of lenses and the rave scene, and now Vinyl dropped a 411 whenever she was planning on taking a gig. Matt always made sure to show up. Music, gyrating bodies, some alcohol and drugs. Sometimes people brought their consoles along too, which made it a literal gamer's paradise. Hence why Matt always came. He could rave until he was ready to drop, and then go chill in front of a TV, pounding away at a controller and f
When the Autumn LeavesWhen the Autumn Leaves2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
The Equestrian Year
Ponies with Sonata Arctica
[Click here for the accompanying song]
When the Autumn Leaves
The wind brings signs of colder mornings,
Prolonging dusk surpasses the light,
Gone are those days:
Summertime of warmth and laughing,
Summer's time to slumber now
(For) some time
Reaped the harvest, filled the stocks,
Found the scarves and boots from loft,
Gathered firewood to keep our hearths lit and lively.
You can see how the time of green is gone:
Its course is old and fading, losing its vividness.
Months of winter holding near,
We are watching the autumn leaves
Glowing bright in their gilded colors.
Season of work after the summer growth:
Memories of the vivid days still in mind.
Season of change before the winter rest:
Painted world before the snow-white veil.
Bid your fa