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Anomalous Objects Catalogue chapter 1Anomalous Objects Catalogue chapter 19 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I hear Pripyat is pleasant this time of year."
Sniper stood watch, just outside the old travel agency building. Aside from somehow withstanding the rest of the block collapsing around it, the shop was impressive for having reasonably preserved brochures. Captain and Pilot would often amuse themselves by planning trips to countries that no longer existed, and Engineer would gather what they discarded for kindling. Whenever Sniper grew sufficiently bored, he'd call out with something he thought was witty.
It was a bit like that, being on watch; you'd either say something funny and die knowing your sense of humour was too good for this world,
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Scimitar the Absol bioName: Scimitar the AbsolScimitar the Absol bio7 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Gender: Male
Age: ancient
Likes: killing, destruction, creepypasta
Personality: Timid (before) Psychopath (after being possessed)
Appearance: Normal (before), his fur has changed to a dark gray, and his tip of his blade is dipping with blood, he has bloody red claws that are sharper and longer, he has razor sharp teeth
Eye color: black (before the possession), blood shot red scar over the right eye (after the possession/psycho)
Bio: Scimitar was a evil Persian sword that had a spirit all of his very own.
And how ever held it gained great power, but someone destroyed the sword.
Then the spirit transferred its
Help Me.. (18+ Fan Fiction) Part 1(Before reading,please look at the character Bios below.Help Me.. (18+ Fan Fiction) Part 17 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Name: Kaito Musinki (Kaito Means sea or ocean in Japanese)
Age: 17
Seme or Uke?: Uke
Looks: (is usually in a t-shirt or flannel,maybe even a plaid shirt.)
He has dark,silky black hair,green eyes that seem to light up and are almost hypnotizing. Quite beautiful to look at.
Highlights/traits: Bullied a lot for being smart,but weak. Though he is not very good in Physical Education,He is good at running. He can be upset easily,and has a high temper,and gets flustered easily. He lives alone since his parents had died in a car accident.
He loves swimming and fishing. Those are both of
FirefliesThe fireflies swarm and swim in their own cool night-time ocean, called the air. But no one can be a firefly who is free, and unwanted. That is, if only you had the courage to breathe their air and be in groups, and wait to be caught, then freed. If only you could have the ability to fly away from troubles, and blink, only to say "Hello". But you cannot do that. You cannot blink to say hello. You cannot fly away from troubles or be something you are not, of course, if only, if only. If only, if only- this saying can go ways. But no way can go the way you want. If only. What is the word, 'only'? It can complete lonely. Well, spelled different,Fireflies7 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Fireflies 2Hush. Hush. Hush. Be quiet, now. The wind, it is blowing, saying hello to the fireflies as they gallop beneath the leaves and visible wind.Fireflies 27 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hush, hush, hush now. The fireflies, they are blinking, and going through their terrors of being seen by others. Others, as in, the inanimate grass or leaves. Anyone could spot them and catch. Alas, who knows if they want to be caught? Who knows, who knows? No one knows. Who cares, who cares? Alas- everyone. Maybe you too. Who knows! The fireflies can bring on another wind of their own, could they be foreshadowing in on their own blinking lights? Contemplating on what their lights may bring. Not only the
Regular Murder Part 4: The sweet smell of death!Regular Murder: Fourth SpillingRegular Murder Part 4: The sweet smell of death!1 year ago in Settings More Like This
The aroma of breakfast had everyone wake up pretty early. Despite the recent events of last night; Benson was the first to wake up. He looked around in searching for answers, something that could prove that this was a really long, horrible bad dream. He stumbled into the kitchen sleepily and walked over to Gunner, not knowing if he had something that could end his own life. "Good morning Benson!" Gunner turned around and hugged his boss. Benson was not ready for a blissful moment just yet. "Do you know what is going on around here, why everybody is disappearing like this?" Benson opened the fridge and gave Gun
Regular Murder: Three Deaths a CrowdRegular Murder: Three times a charmRegular Murder: Three Deaths a Crowd1 year ago in Settings More Like This
Nobody but the two, Gunner and Skips were the ones who knew of the night's previous events. It was early dawn at the park, Allyson and Ale awoke to find Gunner was gone. "Ale, do you have an idea where he'd be?" Allyson was choked up in her own words. "I haven't the faintest idea…" she replied, sounding depressed. "What if what Benson told us… happened to Gunner? His blood spilled all over!" Allyson sat on the bed and wept for her friend. "Oh Allyson, Don't say something horrid like that!" Ale kept her tears from falling down her face. Allyson sniffled and coughed, making an attempt to recollect
Letter for a Grave: Benson and DaveDaveLetter for a Grave: Benson and Dave1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I don't know how to write this letter
Keep in mind I was never good with these kinds of things, so I'm sorry, but
Waiting around for a chance to see you again is hurting me more than I thought
For something so trivial, it's causing my body to heat up like I couldn't even imagine before
The world seems different somehow is what I'm trying to say to you
Morning and Evening begin to blur, and I can't tell anymore if the birds are singing or crying, can you?
When will these thoughts stop? When will the apartment stop getting smaller?
I grow bags under my eyes while frantic static reflects in the whites
Wake up without any sleep, ju
Regular Poems 5Sam x CobyRegular Poems 51 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
When you looked at me and said the sun set in the east
We both laughed and made it truth for the sake of ourselves
Gaze at the stars and snicker every other word
At our jokes only the two of us will ever know
The soft glow of a street lamp, the humming of a lulling traffic
Night brings something else to our surface that calms our beating chests
Stars witness a togetherness with us that is hard to explain to others
Together with hand in hand, and eyes that only scan eyes
I want you to hold me in your arms forever
Feel a kind of softness that only comes with your fur against my tin
The threads of a blockade temporary in th
Fall of Harmony Chapter 2The moment Dash was released, news finally broke of Discord's escape. Dash knew deeply of his plot, but had to think harder to get the plot in action. Celestia summoned them and said that reports have been shown that he is in the everfree forest, and immediately they where sent there to encounter him with the elements of harmony.Fall of Harmony Chapter 21 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Twilight had the elements ready and they all went to the forest, sure enough, Discord was there, along with two black Pegasi, with fangs dripping blood. "Well, you have arrived." Discord said. "so I'll be defeated again, as story goes". One of the Pegasi growled and was about ready to attack when Discord calmed it d
Fall of Harmony, A pony fanfic, Chapter oneRainbow Dash didn't remember a thing, she woke up in a hospital bed, her head really hurt, but her wings hurt the worst, the doctor came in, "oh goody your awake, nasty fall you had there. 5000 foot fall." Dash was perplexed by his report and asked, "who am I and who are you?!?" The doctor said back, "let me bring back Twilight, you might remember her."Fall of Harmony, A pony fanfic, Chapter one1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Twilight Sparkle walks into the room, "Hi dash, your awake!" dash felt foreign listening to her, and then Pinkie pie (unsuccessfully) tried to hold a party in her hospital room. Days past, then weeks, she still had no memory of what happened (concussion the doc kept saying) and didn't reme
Ode To A MuffinOde To A MuffinOde To A Muffin6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Oh Muffin,
What makes you
So tasty?
Is it the salt,
Or Sugar?
Not the flour;
Flour is too
Plain and yucky.
But somehow
When mixed together,
And baked just right,
You are perfection.
Others would dress you
With jams and jellies,
But to me,
You are as beautiful
As when you
Pop out of the oven,
Your sweet aroma
Wafting from the tray.
Oh I could just
Eat you then,
But I know better...
Now;
The heat that lies
Within your yummy body
Is unforgiving
And will scold my toung
For my impatience.
When you are done,
I waste no time
And in a heartbeat
We become one.
I love you, muffin.
Though our time together
Was short,
You were my fr
Reflections of Storm CloudsMy bed has been without my scentReflections of Storm Clouds1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Since I last needed
Sanctuary.
I'm the starving scavenger
In my sweetheart's nest.
When I sleep
With one room to myself,
I trace the embellishments
Of memories dismantled,
Turning to the well-thumbed page
Of the mind in love.
I wish him a merman's tail
When we are apart.
He rises through
The white and blue
Of sinuous skirts and denim
To all with muddied hearts
And selfish cares,
Except for me.
His threats and tempests
Lie in rockpools far ashore.
I swim back to submerge
My nose and mouth in them.
Even then, I question my decision.
The shallows seem much deeper
As I rise to breathe
A
Sta.sh
