The Diamond Hallway- Chapter 2The Diamond Hallway- Chapter 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Diamond Hallway
Chapter 2 Leading Time
In the moment I was fully awake again, the moment I began to miss something. I opened my eyes and the lingering sound of time was gone. My body felt strangely alive. Did the dragon not get me? I sat up and felt the change in places in my soul. The clearness in my head was gone, instead I had a terrible headache and I did not remember more then before. I looked around the room. It was a small and modest one, with the bed I was sitting on in one and a wardrobe in another corner. Was it only a dream? I looked on my right shoulder. Well, as long as I knew dreams do not leave wounds behind. There was a bandage around it, but my blood coloured the once white red. Who helped me? A loud knocking on the door tore me out of my thinking. I stood up and opened the door to this room. Behind that, there was some kind of living room, with two more normal wooden doors and one more decorated with glass. The knocking sound, came f
The Diamond Hallway- Chapter 1The Diamond Hallway- Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Diamond Hallway
Chapter 1 - Growing Time
The first thing I could hear again was a clear clicking sound. The sound of the thousand and millions of diamonds as they were creating themselves. They started out small and grew with time passes to irregular forms. Some grew only a second small, some grew to a minute, an hour or a month. And some even grew up to a year or ten. I opened my eyes and saw them laying and standing in rows on the walls of a big Hallway, that seemed not to have an end on either side. They where even hanging from the ceiling or falling down, slowly, without making any sound, when they hit the ground. Their size, form and position was completely irregular and did not follow a certain pattern. Time seemed to be full of chaos, to say the truth it was quite different from what I expected. I looked around to give myself a picture of the situation. My head was unusual clear, but unusual empty. It was strange not to know where you are, or how you
Chapter 2: DemoniButter watched as her brother continued to play in the water, completely oblivious to the reason why he could never wander past the very river he was playing within. She yearned to know what Euteria had to offer past such restricted areas and what kind of people lurked around the dark corners of such a dazzling world.Chapter 2: Demoni1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Then a soft noise made its way towards her and she twitched her ears towards her right as she instinctively turned her head slowly to see another cat. The girl was noticeably sitting on a tree branch that was right above both of them, making no real effort to hide herself from their eyes.
Butters ears went back in aggression and a slow long growl rumbled out of her throat.
Scotch, sensing the shift of energy in the area sprung out of the water and fled towards the safety of his sister. "What is it?!" he whispered worryingly at her, shifting his eyes around the grassy meadow.
Butter let out another long territorial growl until responding to his question, "We have an int
The Diamond Hallway- Chapter 4The Diamond Hallway- Chapter 43 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Diamond Hallway
Chapter 4 - Thinking Time
I felt the harsh time jump on my body and I couldn't suppress a painful scream. The time around me seemed to stay still as my wounds where healing so fast and so painful, in this moment I just wished it would stop and let me die. I writhed as the scales on my back where replaces with new ones. I could feel the bones in my body growing together again and the hole in my lung was crammed. The worst was the wound on my chest. I squirmed with pain as the flesh, the muscles, the skin and the scales contracted themselves and covered the cut. With every second I realized how more and more of the many voices disappeared as they where giving their life for mine and after five minutes, which felt much longer, the aching stopped. I was lying on the ground, panting in exhaust and trying to catch my breath. I was alive and alone and there was nothing to hear but the sound of the rain.
Under much effort I rose up, shielde
The Story of Banette00000000000000000000000The Story of Banette5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I sit by the dollhouse
I patiently wait.
I feel a bit scared
But she is never late.
The bedroom door opens
Brightening up the gloom
And my lovely owner
Walks into the room
She picks me up tenderly
With a big, loving smile
She hugs me with joy
And she does for a while
On the inside I smile,
I am joyful as well
As Im in her embrace
My heart rings like a bell
Such was the routine
Of my loving girls day
She would hug me a bit
And then we would play
This little delight
Would go on for years
But this happy friendship
Would end with wet tears.
One day she came home
With a radiant grin
She had been late this time
Just where had she been?
She leaned down and said
She had a gift for me
But wait? What is this?
A live Clefairy.
I watched her at play
With her new little friend
But I knew she would stop
I hoped it would end.
But alas, it did not
I became neglected.
The Clefairy was better
And I was rejected.
As she grew older
She forgot about me
Her eyes were only
National Day of SilenceNational Day of Silence3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Close your mouth, shut it tight,
Stand up for others for the fight.
Keeping silent throughout the day
To protest for those transgendered, bi & gay.
Stop harassment, prejudice & discrimination,
No bullying & hate leads to a balanced equation.
Silence is golden, remember that rule
Tape over your mouth, at least while at school.
...so what?Do you know her?...so what?2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I mean that girl. Over there.
You see, she is
the one that always comes too late.
the one that takes pride in being a nerd.
the one that will always let you copy her homework.
the one that read all the school books for fun.
the one that constantly has her head in the clouds.
the one that loves writing stories.
the one that can't leave a single paper without scribbles.
the one that always gets scolded for drawing in class.
the one that will help you, even if she dislikes you.
the one that laughs till she cries.
the one that always smiles brightly.
the one that never runs out of enthusiasm.
the one that will always stick by her friends.
the one that skips school to support a friend.
the one that loves to be random.
the one that loves to confuse her friends by being random.
the one that can never decide what to wear.
the one that is obsessed
The knitting needle (learning how to dream)When I have an Art block, I can't do anything. I can't draw and write. I can't even think. In fact, it's more like an Life Block. Does it mean that Art is my life?The knitting needle (learning how to dream)1 year ago in Philosophical More Like This
Anyway, it makes me crazy.
But when it passes… the wild herds of ideas start coming to my head at at breakneck speed. They want to escape from my mind all at once and I don't want to loose any of them.
It makes me crazy, too.
So well, it comes out that, in fact, I am crazy.
Overall, at the time of so-called creative inspiration, my mind is like a tangled ball of thread right now. There are many colourful threads I can sew something beautiful with but it's so hard to untangle them all in such a way they'd survive as a whole.
Morover, somewhere at the bottom of my mind I dream of making a sweater.
But first, I need to find the knitting needle.
Two of them.
The Diamond Hallway- Chapter 3The Diamond Hallway- Chapter 33 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Diamond Hallway
Chapter 3 – Bleeding Time
A pain went suddenly through my shoulder, demanding the tribute for my fast movement moments earlier. My body felt dump. It was painful when it combined with my mind again. Now I had fully control of it, but now I did not know what to do at all. The strange woman was gone. How did she even do this? I turned around as I heard someone coming in the room. I strained my muscles. It was a light blue Gemdragon, just a bit bigger as me. He was still a young one. He blinked confused with his eyes. "Where is doctor Tally?", he asked with a light more feminine voice. I relaxed my body a bit. "She's not here. There was an emergency on the second floor and they need her down there.", I lied, knowing that this was risky. The young dragon frowned, what was very funny to look at, because he still didn't wore scales, but he accepted the answer. Undecided what he should do now, he rasped nervously with his claws over
Forgotten SoulForgotten Soul3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Brother, what are you playing?"
"Pokémon Leaf Green."
"Don't you get tired of playing that game for hours?"
"No. I love this game because I love it, okay?"
"What a pri- Hey! Isn't that a golden Pidgey?"
"What do you mean with a golden Pi- Oh my god! A Shiny Pidgey!"
"Shiny Pidgey! It's normally brown, but this one is golden."
"Oh boy. I remember I caught a Shiny Poochyena, and then..."
"Shhhh! I'm trying to capture it! Let me see... Bag... Poké Balls... Great Ball... Use."
So, I saw how a Pokéball flew towards the Shiny Pidgey and captured it. After it did shake three times and did a click, I became excited of my Shiny Pidgey. I showed it to my sister, who was next to me, trolling me. Then, I began to give it a nickname.
After I did so, I went all the way to the Pokémon Center and change my Pidgey named Eol for this Shiny Pidgey, because I was eager to train my Shiny Pidgey. I left the Pokémon Center and began to train my n
Twisted FateTwisted Fate5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Social relations were not permitted between their "families".
She was a thief, trained to grasp her survival from the living of the better off. Her parents were dead, left her on the streets for the clutches of the city yakuza. "Earn your keep through money or blood" they told her; taught once to steal and warned to never get caught. She trained herself to fight lest her maturing body become property of another. She was safe until thirteen; no protection would be offered after that day.
Her eyes froze their ocean ripples as her hands learned blood and the snatch of possessions from the most guarded of targets; she would cover them with a black blindfold unless the situation demanded otherwise. There was no light for her to see, so she cared not to hide the forgotten beauty that used to live there. Her heart was no more than a stone, unfeeling towards any male in the gang she re
At one timeAt one time in my life I had wings... beautiful wings that allowed me to soar through the sky... but then She took them in her hands... and destroyed them... breaking them at the joints and tearing the the flesh from them... all that is left are mangled, disgusting abominations... but now, I have someone who cares... someone who is helping me heal... and soon, I shall be able to soar once again... it will be a beautiful sight.At one time1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Serperior's EnslavementOh... I should have had more self control. I should have never gave him away...Serperior's Enslavement3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a warm Summers afternoon. I was leveling up my Serperior, Samurott and Slowbro on Pokemon White, When my sister walked into the room, clearly looking stressed.
"Hey, could I have one of your Pokemon to help me get through the league?" she inquired.
"Sure" I retorted back. The trade started, but before I gave her the chance to pick one of my precious Pokemon she instantly set eyes on my Serperior. It was a level 99 from Japan, and was its previous owner's starter. I regarded it with great respect.
Anyways, her selection of Pokemon was less than adequate. a Roggenrolla, Petilil and Patrat graced my screen. She never was that good at trading. I had to choose a Pokemon, or else she would start a screaming tornado of a tantrum. I chose Rogenrolla, just for the fun of it. We then parted ways, and I went back to training my team.
It had been many months since the trade. The Roggenrolla I was traded had
Lampent's Lament A child's laughter echoed through the grassy clearing. It was late afternoon in the Pokepark, with the light just beginning to fade as he sun dropped behind the surrounding ring of trees. Giggling, a young girl played in a corner away from the others, her trusted pokemon beside her as always.Lampent's Lament3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The small white creature looked like a candle, as if it were made of wax, with one pale drop slightly obscuring its right eye. The eye in question was colored a strong yellow, matching its twin. To complete the mimicry, a small purple flame burned at the top of the creatures head, shedding a ghostly light. Puffing slightly with deffort, it emitted tiny purple sparks to amuse its companion. The girl laughed and shrieked as she danced between and chased the sparks, strange shadows falling everywhere.
"Emily!" a blond woman called from a short distance away, "Five
YouxRiku PART1Falling through thick darkness, my very being is diminishing within moments. The darkness clung to me as if it was stripping the light away from my heart. Everyone is balanced with just enough light and darkness. Once this is out of balance, the unfortunate individual will be consumed by their own evil. Those who have too much light can wield a key-blade. They are pure and kind at heart and want to help others; however, there are few who have obtained such substantial powers to wield the key-blade. My thoughts flow through my mind like running water trying to escape its current path, but it is forced with direction. A voice called out to me, each time a little louder.YouxRiku PART13 years ago in Settings More Like This
My heavy tired-some eyes opened. At first things were blurry but came into vision once I sat up. A hooded figure who wore a black cloak stood before me. My head felt as if it was spinning, was I actually falling? The cool, chippy air kissed my skin erotically that sent a shiver down my spine.
I Will ReturnI Will ReturnI Will Return3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I had always been in love with Pokemon. Although the new games and speicies of Pokemon were great, I still loved my original Pokemon Silver game. I had an insane ammount of hours on a game I'd had since I was little. Most of all, I loved my Typhlosion, Cassandra. She was my favorite no matter what. If I got into a tough battle, she would end it quickly without a doubt.
It had finally come time for me to go into the Kanto region and battle the ELite Four. I was nervous. My friends who had played the game and completed it said that it was tough and they were hard to defeat. Altough I had trained my Pokemon team well, I didn't think I could beat them. I went into the Elite Four's headquar, and started with Will. He was difficult to beat. Since I had no dark type, I simply had to choose random moves and hope that they worked. It took forever, but I finally beat him with half of my team fainted. Cassandra was still pumped at full health, though. I clicked her stats and was sur
Blind Perfection I was brought into the world of video games a lot later than most. Even though I had been playing the same NES and Super NES ever sense I could remember I didn't know what I was doing. It was before that one Christmas night that I knew little to nothing about video games. I remember at my Grandpa's house I unwrapped a small box shaped present to find out it contained a black Gameboy Advance SP.Blind Perfection3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
That was back when I was 6 or so and I still didn't know much about video games. I also got my first Gameboy that night as well, Frogger. I remember putting the game into the game slot for the first time and switching the Gameboy on. Seeing the bright colors on the screen was memorizing.
It was later that year that I got my first pokemon game ever, Pokemon Fire Red. I use to play it constantly and didn't want to ever stop. I eventually got more Pokemon games like Emerald, Pokemon Dash, Mystery Dungeon Red Rescue Team, Pokemo