Johnny And Dib MeetIt was early but already dark out when Johnny C. came to the park and sat down on the stone bench. He was wearing a black shirt with a picture of Happy Noodle Boy with a purple background. The long sleeves had thick black and white stripes. His pants, like his sleeves, had thick black and white stripes. Black leather boots came up to his knees and they steel, cloven toes. The slight wind made the two strands of nearly-black blue hair that fell in front of his face go into his eyes, causing him to blink.Johnny And Dib Meet8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Johnny absentmindedly turned a plastic spork over in his hands. He had just gone to the Taco Smell that they had there. It was the first time that he had had tacos in this city and it took him a long time to find the place, but he was glad that he hadnt run into any trouble while there. He really only wanted a taco and not some idiot calling him something or pushing him. On the way out he forgot to throw out the spork and kept it.
He looked up at the dark sky. He could only see a
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Saving the StarsSaving the Stars11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"Umbrellas up!" My mother said.
"The stars are coming down!
They're slipping from the heaven's sky
and landing on the ground."
"Watch your head, now, Rosie,"
My mother warned, alert.
"If one should tumble on your head,
I'd think that it will hurt."
"But mother," whined I to my mom,
"The stars should stay up there.
The angels will be stopping this
as soon as they're aware."
"Oh, Rosie," Mother sighed aloud.
"The angels want this done.
They stand behind each beam of light
and push them, one by one."
"What for?" I asked then, soft and sweet.
"I'm feeling so confused.
Do the angels want their friends on earth
to be black and blue and bruised?"
"Not you, Rosie," Mother said.
"You've done nothing wrong.
But evil deeds occur on earth
and most folks just go along.
"For everytime a child's hit,
or killed in bed at night;
Everytime you wrong someone
a star will lose its light."
I gathered up my broom and cried,
"Then I'll sweep them in with you.
We'll hang the stars and patch them up
Symphony of SighsIf this be the day to die;Symphony of Sighs3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Watch fierce fires fly,
In scorching scarlet skies.
Bombs falling around our heads,
Hear silent screams of those who bled.
If this be the day to die;
Watch raging rivers rise,
Before spirits sing a symphony of sighs.
Death walks now on this land,
And we all follow his beckoning hand.
If this be the day to die;
Watch crimson cherubim cry,
As sovereign souls search for signs.
No warning of this decimating war,
Not even from that shining star.
Rising UpThe sun is relentless. Its heat is almost unbearable, even with the dignitary's body entirely encased in white wrappings. Save for himself, his companions, and that damnable sun, there is nothing but an endless expanse of sand. The wind howls over the desert dunes, kicking up stinging golden swirls and causes him to tighten his wrappings for protection. Behind him, a burly figure trudges along, cradling a feverish little bundle in his huge arms, and ahead of the dignitary walks their leader, Jack, cussing and complaining, but marching forever onward.Rising Up4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Were it not that he shares Jack's desires for a new beginning, the dignitary would think the other man's efforts comical and most definitely foolish.
This world is dead.
He doesn't say it to Jack or to the brute holding the ill young man, but he doubts any life can rise from the ashes. He suspects Jack is aware of this as well but, stubborn as always, refuses to admit it. After all, they drank the last of their water yesterday afternoon an
Resounding Echo - Chapter 1Resounding Echo - Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The silence in the temple was deafening. No sound was heard in the deserted hallways and not even the chirping of birds filled the gardens. It was just before sunrise, and the usually crowded yards were empty. Neither the priests nor the people who came to seek the gods' blessings were up yet. Not even any of the many refugees who sought sanctuary there was to be seen this early in the morning.
A sigh broke through the silence. On the roof overlooking one of the temple yards sat a young woman. She was the only one up, and she sat so still that no one would have noticed her, even if she hadn't been.
Selissa shifted slightly. She had been sitting there for hours already, and her back was starting to get stiff. She knew that the priests would reprimand her for sitting out all night, just like they always did, but she couldn't bring herself to care.
A cold wind blew through the yard and made Selissa's long, black hair fall into her face. She absentmindedly led a hand to her fac
Dancing QueenEB: dave you're drunkDancing Queen3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
TG: no fuq you im jusdt
EB: dave you are totally drunk
TG: so whast if i hit the dancong juice a bittr too hardf
TG: ive still got more swahg than yull evr
TG: droppd my gogdamnb appljuixe
EB: maybe you should go to bed
TG: danciing queenas dont need bed
EB: did you seriously just make an ABBA reference?
TG: see that guirl
TG: watxh that scener
TG: dig iut
EB: how much did you drink?
TG: yuor ruing my momwent
TG: I havv to telll yo somrthin
Your name is Dave Strider and you are a plethora of things right now. You're a 17 year old teen boy home alone with a not-so-full-anymore liquor cabinet. You're also heavily intoxicated and about to do something you will most certainly regret in the morning.
TG: I lovcwe you
TG: whyt donjt you love mne tooo
It's true, you've been in love with your best bro since forever. You remember all the little moments leading you up to this moment, each one affirming that you indeed wanted you
sugarless teathese words drip,sugarless tea2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
drip like honey
for one more kiss
love loses its taste,
no longer sweet
salt found in sugar
this kiss: now bitter
& these words hang,
hang by threads
for one more kiss
trying to add sugar
but the taste, gone
at the day's end
this kiss: all mush
my my oh my
& i'd very much like
more sugar for my tea
This is for LoveSkin singing in sunkissed ryhmesThis is for Love4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Love alive, constantly in my mind.
I love the way your brown eyes shine,
When you look straight into mine.
I'm gonna keep my pulses in line
But you have me wrapped around your little finger, like a vine
A vine of thread, said to never forget me.
Brain buzzing like a busy bee
I see you for what you're meant to be.
Unlocked hearts with silver and gold keys,
Woven moments like a priceless weave.
My heart races like a rapid stream
But your own heart has re-opened my dreams...
For this there is no price, I'm free.
All your love is what I need, bring to me your fears.
We'll bury them away in time,
For I am yours and you are mine.
We Were SomedaySomeday,We Were Someday5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When we're done with school,
We'll live together
We'll leave this place
And go where nobody knows us
Even if I can't,
I'll put a ring on your finger
Someday, we won't have to apologize.
When this is all over,
We'll be together always
I'll come back to you,
And it'll be just us
Someday, this war will end.
Everything is going to be all right
We were always
My AddictionEveryone says I need to take a break,My Addiction3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A breather, let it go, relax for a second,
but I can't can't can't
let this go when the voice inside my head
is reminding me I'm running out of time and greatness is slipping from my fingertips.
I'm starting to fear
my passion has become my addiction
i crave a fix of creativity but there's none to be found so withdrawal runs through my veins
and the words that used to be beautiful now just seem to bleed dirty brown
they drip from my nose and mouth like theyve been rejected never to be anything but evidence of mental decay
perhaps stability isn't what I need because it seems like this pressure in an otherwise
just isn't producing the same results as when I was all alone.
Maybe the best artists really are the tortured souls,
So I have to ask myself what I'm going to have to give up
To get back what I've lost.
Good Intentions - PewDiepie FanficGood Intentions - PewDiepie Fanfic2 years ago in Drama More Like This
As usual, she sat alone in the darkness. She sat there with her legs crossed, her jet black hair merging with the inky air. Her long-lashed eyes looked about, their silvery-gray color almost illuminating the dark like two full moons, and her delicate fingers drew random shapes in the dust that coated the shelf. They called her Jennifer, and some might say that she was pretty…for a rock. No one ever took notice of her kind, always sitting in hallways or decorating the outdoor gardens. They were commonplace, used to not being noticed. But Jennifer was different from other rocks, she wanted to be noticed; noticed by someone very special to her.
The only problem was…he never did.
The soft light of a lantern slowly dispersed the darkness as the sounds of voices drew closer. Jennifer looked up and smiled brightly, revealing her teeth to be an ever-so-slight shade of grey. She knew those voices, and one made her tingle with glee: Pewdie, the love of her life. Some might c
Never Say NeverAn impossible shot can still kill.Never Say Never4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
BellyacheSirens wailed and Jesse almost fell down the few metal steps into the engine room in his hurry to reach the stricken machine. Red light bathed the room and strobed over the brass and steel in steady flashes. Jesse ran to the pressure gages, watching the little black needle tap against the edge as it fought to read numbers that didnt exist. Punching buttons, the mechanic tried to release the steam feeds but the lights on the control board just winked at him in frantic red and green. He ducked under a bunch of rattling brass banded pipes and fought his way around to the main engine compartment. He swore as boiling water dripped down from the ceiling, but the scald scars would only join the collection that already littered his hands and upper arms. Steam filled the small compartment making it as hot and clammy as a sauna. Water clung to his short blonde hair and stuck his shirt to his back like a second skin. Blinking water out of his eyes he ran his hands lightly over the hot pipesBellyache6 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
The Girl in Ikebukuro Chapter 13The Girl in Ikebukuro Chapter 133 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"You don't have to treat me like this." (F/N) said after Celty had taken off leaving the strongest man in Ikebukuro and the high school girl alone once again. The two were heading home and the raven haired girl was slightly annoyed.
Shizuo took a drag on his cigarette before he replied, "I already told you why. Don't think I'll change my mind kid."
"And I already told you I'm not a kid. I can take care of myself. Why are you so persistent-"
"Your sister left you to find a safe place to stay until she came back. I'm sure she wouldn't want you to be getting kidnapped or mugged every time you go outside, so I'm going to make sure you're safe."
"Oh I get it now."
'Finally she'll shut up now ' Shizuo thought.
"You're trying to put the moves on my sister."
That certainly wasn't what Shizuo had wanted to hear.
"What are you talking-"
Unfortunately there was no stopping her, this was only the beginning. The 5'3 girl stood in front of the 6'1 man looking rather menacing as she poked his ch
Witch Doctor - Twilight SpoofI told the witch doctorWitch Doctor - Twilight Spoof4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I didn't feel all right
I told the witch doctor
I couldn't sleep at night
I told the witch doctor:
"It's that blasted Twilight!
It drives me:
I told the witch doctor
"Twilight" was everywhere
I told the witch doctor
It simply wasn't fair
I begged the witch doctor
To save me from this snare
Then he went:
I recall reading that book
Like it was any other
And I'll admit that wasn't very smart
It's infected everyone
From my sister to my mother
My whole world's totally fallen apart
That poor old witch doctor
Threw his staff on the floor
That poor old witch doctor
PrayPray for her. She needs it.Pray4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I prayed that she wouldn't wake up.
I didn't want her to know that her love was already gone.
I See PeopleI see peopleI See People3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I see people crying
I see people dying
I watch the slum of the world
I watch m' steal, cheat and lie
I watch m' torture, punish and kill
And to be honest
It doesn't even phase me
My heart doesn't feel remorse at the sight of a child in vain
My heart doesn't beat with sorrow as I watch m' cringe in pain
This cruel and despicable world
This evil and cynical world
Has burned my soul
Has hardened my heart
Tears dare not touch my cheek
For my hardened eyes are to bare and bleak
For such a pleasure
Oh such a pleasure
But I must be strong
For this is what this world has made me out to be
A child I am not
For fear of being mild
My soul no longer tender and wild
32 years between them
Will never see love
For they see people
theyThey lie comatose in the corners of my headthey2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Salt circles wrap them like blankets
Ready for rituals to make them clean
But the piles grow thicker
The bile rises in rushes
I push past and rinse my mouth
And go to sleep over things that are dead to me
Electric regrets and coming storms that may not hit
I see them and they see me
A threatening tease
I confess they make me weak
The Solipsist's LotThere's something about yourself that you don't know. You probably don't remember the circumstances very well, but I do. If you enjoy things the way they are, if you revel in even the smallest speck of ignorance, you need not read ahead. I won't force you. But from what I know of you, you don't like secrets. Especially not when they are about you.The Solipsist's Lot3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You see, when you were born, so at once was everyone else. Your mother, she sprang into existence, just like that, the instant your tiny infant brain achieved the smallest semblance of self-awareness. Woven out of the ether, she remembered everything that never happened, and she looked down at you, cradled and squirming in her loving arms.
"Oh," she said. "So here is life."
The doctor was there too, although a moment before if there ever was a moment before he was not. He just nodded, smiling assuredly, and said, "Here is the beginning."
A QuestionIt starts with a questionA Question3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This question leads to another question
Which leads to another
Until it blossoms into a conversation
This conversation leads to another conversation
Which leads to another
Until it grows to be a friendship
These friends have experiences
That only they have experienced
These experiences create a life
A life with experiences
That stemmed from friendship
Which came from conversations
That were made by questions
A Tale of Nightmares (LJXReader) Part 9“Please, miss, do not be afraid. We only wish to help you.” The boy said, getting down on his knees.A Tale of Nightmares (LJXReader) Part 91 year ago in Horror More Like This
You begin to relax just a little bit. “…We?”
The masked boy nodded, faced the group of trees behind him and waved his arm in a motioning way towards the two of you. Out came another boy the same age as him, but he was in an orange hoody and had a black mask with red eyes and a drawn-on frown. But you could barely see this, though, the moonlight being your own source of light.
“I-I’m Masky, and this is Hoody.” Masky said. He spoke quietly and shy; it was difficult to hear what he said every time he spoke. “We wish to assist you and Laughing Jack.”
You swallowed hard. “B-But…Jack is…d-dead…” you stuttered, trying your very best not to break down into tears again.
Masky shook his head. “He’s not.”
You blink, confused. “…I’m pretty sure he is…”
The Black WolfThe Black WolfThe Black Wolf1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a cool fall night on the Island of Sodor and with the Halloween season underway, the engines at Tidmouth Sheds spent their nights telling scary stories. James told them about the Phantom Express, Edward told his story of the Faceless Engine, but now it was Erika’s turn. She grinned from her slot in-between Gordon and Henry as a light fog began to approach the sheds. It was the perfect night.
“Have any of you ever heard of the ‘Black Wolf?” she asked calmly. There was silence before she was answered with a chorus of no’s. The Daylight chuckled at the response, “Well of course not. Anyone who’s run into him was never seen again.”
“What’s the ‘Black Wolf?” Percy asked, a little bit frightened and interested at the same time.
Erika grinned. “Well! Let me tell you!”
Once, there was an island just off the southern coast of Greenland and on that is
SparksA hammer to your worldSparks5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What could you do?
as it broke like glass.
But why step in the pieces?
Why stand there and bleed?
Why hammer yourself
as though to join the shards on the ground?
Pick up the fragments
of your shattered memories
and rebuild yourself anew
A Phoenix from the ashes of tragedy
If you cut yourself on the edges
let yourself heal
If you crumble
Start building again
Who were you then?
Who are you now?
Who will you be tomorrow?
The last is up to you
Follow the sparks to find the truth
To find the end of the shadows
Grab the handhold at light's edge
And pull yourself out of your personal darkness
Do not simply BE