Mind-Broker. Ch1"Wanna whole lotta love?" Robert sang aloud, making the last word larger and louder.Mind-Broker. Ch14 months ago in Romance More Like This
Then, he started to moan at Jimmy's guitar. He was having intercourse with the guitar, Page always thought. For The first time in all of the years that had passed by, he stopped listening to the distorsioned sound, and paid attention to the lusting moans that Plant was making. He felt something funny on his chest, and a warm feeling in her pants. Quickly, he covered that shaming moment with his Gibson.
What was happening to him? Jimmy Page asked himself every time he remembered that uncomfortable moment. Laid On The bed of that big hotel in Seattle, he could not close his eyes without imagining Robert jumping On his...oh my... he felt his private part getting hard. Again. His face turned red.
Next to his room, the loudest party was just getting started. Jimmy could hear the small crowd yelling and singing "happy birthday" to Bonzo. He wanted to be there; in fact, he wanted to b
Asperger'slike my own universeAsperger's4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
jokes only I understand
handwriting that's illegible
to everyone but me
I want to approach you
but I can't figure out
I'm also as mature
as the rest of you
I just don't want
to be alone
you all think I'm stupid
but I'm a genius
I just can't prove it
DJames - MATH PROBLEMSDJ and James were both sleep deprived, hungry, and late for class. The blond arrived just a few seconds before the dark haired boy, both quickly taking their seats and sighing tiredly. The teacher looked over the class, before giving each one a sheet of paper, full of numbers.DJames - MATH PROBLEMS4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"You all have these twenty questions to answer. Since most of you are tired, and I have important issues to see for, you may solve those in group and leave as soon as the whole sheet is finished." With that, she gathered her things and left the room, leaving all eight students to discuss the endless numbers squished into complex questions onto a single piece of paper. In the middle of class, DJ stood and left, leaving all others confused.
James was the one who least understood, or the one who cared the most. The other six went back to discussing the math, while he just stared at the door, trying to find some reasonable explanation for DJ having left that way. A few minutes later, he was brought back from his thou
Burning of the InnocentI guess I didnt know that one little truth could ruin my life. Could end my life.Burning of the Innocent4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I honestly didn't know that by telling him, I could die. At home, Mother told me it was all a rumor. But I guess that's the curse of living in a small town: Nobody notices if you lie.
I was never told using magick was bad, so of course, I had asked the boy to celebrate with me Samhain.
"What is Samhain?" he had asked me.
"Tis' All Hallow's Eve" I had replied "But I celebrate it in a diffrent manner"
He had come willingly, but as soon as I had started casting the circle and asking the spirits of the dead to join me on this Eve, he had ran. I thought he had to go home to avoid a thrashing, but that turned out to not be the case.
Later that night, an eerie glow had set in, moving toward my home.
Mother had gone to meet them. I remeber the paster saying "Where's the witch?"
My mother was crying "But she's only 11 years old! It's not her fault!"
But the pastor had shoved p
DJames - THE ANCIENT MARINER"I fear thee, ancient Mariner!DJames - THE ANCIENT MARINER4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I fear thy skinny hand!
And thou art long, and lank-"
"James, what the fuck are you doing?" DJ blinked, walking into the room to see the blond reciting ancient poetry with a book that looked like it was bought in the 1800s. James was also using some weird, deeper voice to recite it, and doing weird facial expression as he spoke.
"- and brown,
As is the ribbed sea-sand.
I fear thee and thy glittering eye,
And thy skinny hand so brown."
James finished that part, coughing softly to get his voice back to normal, before smiling. "Yes?"
"It's the Rime Of The Ancient Mariner, part four, from S. T. Coleridge. It's from 1797 or something. This edition of the book was published about 1834."
"I heard that name before of the poem. Isn't it an Iron Maiden song or something?" DJ blinked again, sitting on the couch beside James, being very, very close and invading his personal space completely. He leaned his head in front of James' own, alm
Bittersweet [Teacher!Austria x Student!Reader]Bittersweet [Teacher!Austria x Student!Reader]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Why? Why did something like this have to happen…especially now? You weren’t looking forward to giving the message…not at all.
Your teacher’s house was still the same- tidy, polished, and mysterious; much like the man himself was. The feeling of peaceful serenity always made it a homely haven for you as you sighed softly, wishing yourself to be mature about this situation…and hoping all would go well.
“G-Good afternoon Mr. Edelstein!” you immediately bowed slightly, already feeling the nervousness swirling around the pit of your stomach.
He looks over at you and gives a small “Good afternoon” back. You swallow, and set your piano notes without another word onto the upright stand in front of you.
The duet started soon after you took your seat and you were to lead. Focus…you told yourself, trying not to think about the issue at hand. But whenever your mind
After A Second ChanceSo...last night, instead of sleeping, I came up with five ideas for 'After ASC', as I'm calling it.After A Second Chance9 months ago in Profiles More Like This
C'mon, we all know ASC is close to the end. Maybe about....six or seven chapters left. That is not a specific number. Just a guestimate.
Anyway Mini Gn'R's adventures will continue after ASC. After all, all children grow up eventually don't they? So, in five separate stories, the tales of Mini GNR growing up with the "fall of Guns N Roses" will be told. Who knows what will happen to the five boys of cute mischief.
I've already decided names on the separate stories. I'll only reveal the titles though and who will be the star. Nothing else. No plots or anything. You will have to wait.
(Note: This is not in order on how the stories will debut)
Guns N Roses: A Second Chance "Sequels":
Baby Rann: Starring Izzy Stradlin.
Prostitute: Starring W. Axl Rose.
Wasted Heart: Starring Duff Mckagan.
Alive: Starring Steven Adler
And last but certainly not least:
Good Morning SweetheartGood Morning Sweetheart3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Good morning sweetheart
Wake up and smell the trees
the wind through the window
Its another lovely day
I can make you happy for awhile
Let me see your eyes
They glisten like a galaxy
A thousand tiny stars
In a yawning blue sea
Let me kiss your lips
as soft as a gentle wave
and as sweet as ice cream cake
Don't let go of my hand
I need to feel yours here
Its my only summer home
And remember always to smile
Yours shines brighter than the sun
And brings my eyes a tear
And in that tear is all
my life, my happiness, my love
my gifts I have from you
I'll never let you go
I'll hold you here forever
And dream with you forever
Is the sunshine in your eyes?
Did I hold your hand too tight?
I'm sorry if I woke you
I only wanted to say
Good morning sweetheart.
Mind-Broker Ch2The next day, the whole place was practically burned down. No more television on the top floor. That floor smelled like ten tons of alcohol put up together. And there was a smell. Some people did not imagine what it could be. Some others said it was the smell of sex, drugs and rock'n'roll. But the few people that were used to spend every jamming night with the group knew what that smell was: The smell of Led Zeppelin.Mind-Broker Ch24 months ago in Romance More Like This
John Bonham found himself sleeping on something really uncomfortable, but nice and warm at the same time. That had happened, twice. It sure was a chick. He put his hand onto that person's pants and took a deep breathe.
"Mhmm... that's the spot" someone groaned.
A man’s voice.
Bonzo turned on his side and found Jonesy under him. Well, it was Jonesy's room, so he was above him.
The screams that went out of that room woke Robert up. His head was slamming his mood. Something did not exactly feel ok.
When he moved his arm, he heard chains sounding nearby. His wrist was b
Guns N' Roses vs. High SchoolAlarm clock goes off)Guns N' Roses vs. High School4 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Axl: Ugh! (throws alarm clock on floor breaking it)
Guns N' Roses vs. High School
Steven: I can't believe it freshman year in High School.
Slash: This is gonna suck.
Izzy: I have Math first what classes do you guys have first?
Slash: Me too.
Slash: You took cooking?
Steven: What I'm not aloud to cook?
Slash: No I'm just afraid for you to be near anything that involves flames or knives.
Steven: Okay you may have a point there.
In Science class
Teacher: Now will all know that Boron is stupidest of all elements. Hey Axl are you falling asleep back there?
Axl: That depends are you teaching?
Axl: Then hell yes I am.
Teacher: Hey watch your mouth! Now get a partner and we get the experiment started.
Slash: (with Axl goes by the chemicals) Axl what are we suppose to do?
Axl: I don't know.
Slash: This green one looks cool.
Axl: Let's see what it does with this blue acid!
The beaker that they put it in starts t
Love Scars - Creek Part 7School passed by rather quickly, despite the talk with Kenny in first hour, seeing as I was still eager -a terrified, pressure-filled kind of eager- to see what Craig had...planed after school.Love Scars - Creek Part 75 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
When I reached the front of the school where the buses were pulling up, I noticed a familiar orange hood waiting in front of me and Craig's stop.
"Hey Tweeky!" He greeted me warmly, wrapping me in a friendly hug before pulling away and holding his hands on my shoulders. "Did'ja talk to Craig any more today?" He sang, jumping up and down girlishly and flashing me his huge...'Kenny grin'.
"U-Uh, No?" I replied, looking over my shoulder to make sure Craig wasn't listening to us talk about him.
"Why not?" Kenny pouted, folding his arms over his chest in disapproval. "Dont you guys have, like, every class together?"
"Y-Yeah?" I replied, still not understanding. Kenny shook his head and rolled his eyes.
"That ass." Kenny muttered, standing on his toes and looking behind me. "Oh! Speak of the devil."
ExplainationSleepover --- Part 2Explaination4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kyle Broflovski blinked, trying to clear up his vision. How long had he been asleep? All he remembered was going over to Stan's last night and...didn't he spend the night there? He was sure he did right after the fight with his parents, he went over Stan's like he always did but if that was the case, why was he at home?
Kyle lifted the covers from over him and discovered that he was in his own room. He blinked again and rubbed his eyes, thinking maybe he was just dreaming about last night. Another dream about going to Stan's wouldn't have surprised him really, he dreamed about that a lot lately...but he was almost positive that last night wasn't a dream...
Interrupting Kyle's train of thought, his cell phone buzzed next to him on his bed stand. Kyle reached over and picked it up...2 messages. Both from Stan?
Stan Marsh - 9:07 am
Are you awake?
Stan Marsh - 9:12 am
Obviously not, i guess, I'll stop texting you so you can sleep...once you get this, i need y
The REAL ListThis is a fan based version of the 4th grade girls "Cutest Boy in the Class" list from the episode "The List" This does not belong to me entirely, the show owns all of this, and should not be taken seriously at all. This is only for fun!The REAL List5 years ago in Comedy More Like This
1) The cop said that Kyle wasn't the ugliest kid in his class. Effectively removing Kyle from the last spot and from the list entirely (since we dont know where he goes) and also leaving spot 16 blank for now since we dont have Kyle.
2) Lola (The girl in the green sweater) said, "Unfortunately, the members voted Clyde in the bottom five of the list."
3) Bebe said, "To move Clyd
Thoughts of a WitchI lie huddled in the corner of my dungeon cell. It is dark, it is cold; the air is moist and stinks. Pale light pours though a small barred window. I am alone. The straw on the floor stabs into my naked feet. The dirty sackcloth robe scratches at my bloody, abused and bruised skin. Everything hurts and throbs with numb pain. I know I will die soon.Thoughts of a Witch3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I have confessed under the torture. I knew that it would seal my fate, but I could not stand the pain any more. I shiver and tremble as the memories of the unspeakable things they had done to me come back: Their cold hands and fingers touching my body everywhere in search for the mark. As they did not find anything to prove my guilt, they had started to hurt me for a confession. They stab needles in my birthmarks, beat me with sticks and the whip. What followed was the torment on the rack, tearing and stretching my fragile body until I passed out from the pain. The chair with its sharp metal spikes, the screws that crushed my fingers and toe
BleedWe wake up every morningBleed3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Though we've got nowhere to go
Just the same desperation
And all the secrets we don't know
With that person in the hallway
With the blood beneath her sleeves
And she never quite came home
But we swear we saw her leave
And you know it's almost funny
The way we cease to care
Like she wasn't quite a person
Just one less shadow there
The smiles we cut into our faces
So no strangers see us cry
The way we hide our injury
So no strangers see us die
We judge on imperfection
On beliefs, and flaws of skin
We are raised as children
To never look within
I was worthless so I cut
And now I'm worthless to the world
I am scars and I am bruises
Not just another boy or girl
I'm too thin and I'm too broken
Hurt enough to make you stare
You know, but I'm not pretty enough
To ever make you care
Going CrazyI'd take one step off this buildingGoing Crazy3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And call out your name,
I'd plunge myself into water
And then breathe in my shame,
I'll burry my face in the pillow
With faith that you'll hold me still,
Be prepared incase I struggle
But I'm still not sure if I will,
I'll take the knife from your hand
And slit my throat myself.
One look, you know I'm crazy,
No need to ask about mental health.
Give me something sharp
And I'll let you watch me bleed,
Just ask me and I'll do it
It's not a want, it's a need,
Ask me if I miss you
I'll walk away in tears,
Ask me if I love you
I'll tell you all my fears.
Taking a Shallow Breath-chap 3Taking a Shallow Breath-chap 36 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Scorpius Apparated to a secluded alley near his building. He had never much cared for the Apparation spot, as it seemed to be a good place for trash to accumulate, and a favourite spot for the local stray dogs to do a number of unseemly things. He was relieved he didnt land in a pile of something unpleasant, and made his way to the front of his apartment, which resembled the Apparation points alley as much as a unicorn resembled blast-ended skrewt. Scorpius was excessively fond of the home he had. Rose had helped him pick it out.
"Scorpius, this is the one! Rose cried as she spun in the middle of the empty living room.
"I don't know... I mean, it's awfully big for just me," he said, running a hand along the stair's banister.
"But, it's beautiful. Think of the history it has," Rose said looking with longing at the closet that had centuries old graffiti. "Plus, it won't always be just you, you know. This would be a perfect place for a family. That little park is just
Taking a Shallow Breath-chap 4Taking a Shallow Breath-chap 46 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Rose stood before him a moment, smiling, before she sprinted to the compartment door and threw it open with equal enthusiasm, startling Al nearly out of his seat, and making him drop his Quidditch magazine.
Al, come help me get this trunk! she said, giving Scorpius a smile from the doorway. Though his expression was full of alarm, he managed to giver her a grimace of a smile.
What trunk? Al asked, not looking inclined to move any time soon, and picking up his now very wrinkled periodical.
Scorpiuss, Rose said with a vague wave towards a very still Scorpius.
Wait. Scorpius Malfoy? Al cried rather loudly, trying to poke his head out the door and get a look at the infamous Malfoy spawn. Startled at her cousins rude outburst, Rose gave a great shh! before pushing Al back into the compartment and shutting the door between them. Rose suddenly realized she could have handled the situation with more delicacy.
AmphetamineSuffocating and drowning, back where children play and dieAmphetamine3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Seraphim, we are not all born with wings and not all angels fly
Cursed to know my name and yours, too terrified to scream
With your taste I'll lose my life, my mind, Amphetamine
Just tired memories of heavy metal beat within your chest
And only sallow emptiness will echo your sickness in my breast
You smell of cigarettes and wine, blood marks the path you've walked
Where you've been-
And all my thoughts just melt away; it's killing me, Amphetamine
Each day that I don't see you is like Heaven in my mind
But nothing else is real to me- you're absence strikes me blind
Dreams, bittersweet reminders of what I can't have, can't be
I swear you broke my heart that day, that night, Amphetamine
And in the darkness still, sometimes I hide from you
Your shadow over me would make my midnightmare come true
I've relived that day a million times, within my fractured dreams
Inside my dying mind where no one but you can hear my screams
Everlasting Friends -2-A/N: So i call this Everlasting Friendship (the better version)Everlasting Friends -2-5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
. I wrote this a while back as many of you prolly know, but never got around to editing it...i skimmed over it as 'half-editing' and now I am repositing it...!
well okay go ahead and read! Please comment! it makes me happy beyond belief to get even a simple review, praise or hate speech
okay I'm done talking now I promise ~bai!
Everlasting Friendship (the better version)
"If a friend was to die?"
Stan asked, staring up at the blank ceiling tiles as he had been for the past half an hour. He closed his eyes and began to think to himself. What would he do if a close friend suddenly disappeared from his life? The first person to come to mind, obviously, was Kyle.
"I would " Stan began, turning his head to Ms. Mandy, his councilor, "I guess, it would depend on the friend."
"For example?" She asked, pulling her
Dangers of the ReflectionIs that my reflection I see before me?Dangers of the Reflection3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Eyes damp and red
Hair matted like an old dolls from the frustrated hands gripping at it
Making her look mad?
Nay, it cannot be!
Not such a pitiable creature as that
why does she mimic me?
What manner of witchery is this that she uses to mock me so
She cannot be me.
And yet, her wrenched sobs mimic mine
As I begin to fall unexpectedly apart
Have I gone mad?
Is this a dream?
Please say it is
Please say I have not fallen this low
I extend a hand to the glass
My sweaty palm pressed up against it
Our hands meet
She is me
The wicked truth of what I have become
Such an expression I know I do not wear upon my face!
I knew it! I knew she was not me!
That she could not be me!
She tilts her head
I shake mine
Her eyes turn cold and that smirk stays plastered upon her horrid mock face
Her hand, still upon the glass with mine, turns to talons
The glass! It cracked!
She has cracked
Birthday Kiss: GeritaBirthday Kiss: Gerita3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Italy!" The German's voice rang throughout the house. It was March seventeenth, Itay's birthday. It was Romano's birthday too, but Germany could care less. Today it was only about Italy.
"Germany!" Italy yelled back. It was his birthday! He couldn't believe it! He happily skipped over to his German friend.
"Yes? What is it?" He giggled. He smiled at the tall blonde. He was so stunning sometimes. How he slicked his hair back every morning, and how it shone in the sun was simply beautiful. Italy was snapped out of his thought bubble when the German one spoke.
"Vhell, I vas vondering if you mind zat I cook dinner tonight." He looked to the side, uncomfortably.
"Veh~? YOU want to make dinner for ME? Of course you can! What are you going to make me?" Italy's face lit up. Germany shifted.
"Vhell, I vas going to keep it a secret." He said softly. Italy blinked.
"Oh, I get it! A surprise! Okay then, Imma go see what Japan is doing!~" He scurried off.
"Ah, vait! Italy!" Germany called out, but
Love Scars - Creek Part 5"It's my fault." Craig says at last, breaking the deafening silence between us. "Isn't it?"Love Scars - Creek Part 55 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"W-Whats your fault?" I ask honestly, completely forgetting what we were talking about but quickly being reminded with a small tug on my arms.
"Its my fault you wanted to kill yourself." He clarified, dropping his head a little and allowing some of his beautiful raven hair to fall over his eyes under his signature blue chullo. It was true though, all the pain and bullying gets to you after 2 years of it non-stop. And sure, I regretted doing it, but didnt change the fact that I would rather be dead than have the one I love hate me.
I felt my face blush as I lowered my gaze to my arms, nodding silently.
What was going on here? Craig Tucker doesnt apologize. And he certainly doesnt apologize to me! Craig is never nice to me, he hates me! Right? There had to be a reason he was-
"Tweek..." He looked up again, analyzing my whole face a final time before zeroing in on my eyes, moving close