First Contest: Create A PlantHey everyone of The Audrey Two Fan Club!
Sorry for the delay of blogs and journals, I really need to sit down and do my part as a Group Founder. Since we are getting to a slow start, I decided that we should have our very first contest!
The first contest is to Create an Alien FlyTrap OC!
Rules: It could be one of Audrey II's offspring or a whole new different plant that came from the same planet as Audrey II. These flytaps can be used to show ourselves in the club/stories/RPs, etc. You will have to complete a form and drawing is optional. Your character must be original and it has to come from you.
The template for the contest:
Type/Species of Plant
Main Gender (Plants are technically both, but if it has a preferred gender, either put Male, Female, or It)
Main Size (Size that it prefers)
Diet (What it likes to eat... it could be specific prey or different food. For example, one of my OCs eats sticky notes... but that was in a dream)
Growth (How do
Have you ever wondered...Have you ever wondered...Have you ever wondered...11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Why you get the best ideas in the bathroom?
Why people wear masks?
Why the dark is creepy?
Have you ever wondered...
How the sun is good for you yet bad for you at the same time?
How life is full disappointments?
How people care so much yet so little?
Have you ever wondered...
When you will be successful?
When you will die?
When you will actually start living?
Have you ever wondered...
Who you are?
Who people are to you?
Who actually cares?
Have you ever wondered...
What people think of you?
What they see in you?
What do you see in yourself?
Yeah so have I...
But then I realize I don't care about any of these! I care about you.
''Going somewhere?''''Going somewhere?''2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What about you an' me, love? Just the two of us? Show you a good time in Torguta."
"I don't care what you say, you still have to pay me, sir."
Jack Sparrow stared down at the half-eaten meat pie on his plate. A cockroach was sticking awkwardly out the side.The most disgusting thing he had ever eaten in his life. And the meat pie didn't taste too great, either he thought to himself.
"Pay, you say? For this?"
"Yes." Mrs.Lovett's face went stern and grave. Quickly, she held out her hand, "Five pounds."
Five pounds? Is she mad? Five pounds for this... this... "You've got a great figure, you know that love?" Jack took Mrs.Lovett's hand and held it passionately, "Mrs...."
"...Lovett. ....Lovey. Can I call you Lovey?"
"...I'd prefer if you didn't."
"Lovey.... Name's Sparrow. Captain Jack Sparrow. What say you an' me hit it off for a bit, go out for some drinks, have a few laughs, and forget the five pounds." Impatiently, Mrs.Lovett cleared he
Essence of the Blades- 4Black eyes,Essence of the Blades- 44 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He snipped and snipped at the wooden door. It only made scratches and no difference in opening it, but there was nothing else better to do. He sat cross-legged on the floor, blank expression paling his features even more than they already were.
I sighed and picked at a chipping piece of paint from the wall. I also sat on the floor, but Indian style. God, this was so boring! What did he do for three weeks?!
And, to make matters worse, I had to go to the bathroom. And, to make that even worse, I was starving! It is never a good combo, people! I writhed on the floor that I sat on, Indian style. I'd hold it.
But this is going to suck.
"What do you have to eat up here?" I moaned to the also bored-looking Edward. He gazed at me from across the wide room, snipping a last snip on the door. His eyes widened when I broke the silence.
He could see I was agitated. He better be careful with what he says.
He then stood up slowly. The squeaks of hi
Monster In LockdownTake my heart and rap it up and stow it far away,Monster In Lockdown9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Protect my heart with all your might,
Don't let it taint today,
For if a man did take my heart and claim it as his own,
The walls I spent so long to build,
Would turn back into stone,
A vulnerable and broken shell is found beneath the rubble,
And a monster be on the loose, as her shell continues to crumble,
So to save ourselves an awful pain,
Will lock her heart away,
Keep it from the sight of men,
Never shall we stray.
The Madness of Voiced and Voiceless Sounds"Say these sounds." A linguistics professor indicates the smart board that proudly displays the list of sounds she wants her class to say. "Z-Z-Z"The Madness of Voiced and Voiceless Sounds9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The silent class share glances. The students are all thinking the same thought. It isn't long until their professor raises her hands and states, "It's okay to say them. It would make you look like a crazy person but this is a whole class. We can be crazy together."
"Good!" the professor praises. "Now, place your hand on your neck like this."
With thumb pressed on one side of their necks and fingers resting on the other, they resemble a group of doctors trying to feel for swelling within their throats.
"Now, say it again. Z-Z-Z. Do you feel the vibrations?"
The class nods and are given another sound to say. "S-S-S."
"Are there any vibrations?"
"No," the class answers as one body."
“Now,” the professor takes a dry erase marker and begins to write upon the white boards. The marker’s black hue stands our brilliantly ag
Hope: An Alternative Method of Self-HarmWhy do I do this to myself?Hope: An Alternative Method of Self-Harm9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
This is fucking torture
But I can't help it
That tiny fucking glimmer of hope
Attracting my eye
Attacking my eye
Drawing me up
And flinging me down
Crushing my dreams with
Still AliveI was born at the tail end of the 20th century to a couple of 17 year old punks in the suburbs of Northeast San Antonio, with a red scar above my left eye, baby-fat cheeks, and a head of black-brown hair.Still Alive10 months ago in Emotional More Like This
The first time, they were no thicker or deeper than cat scratches, and I covered my wrists in bracelets that rubbed them raw.
I’m writing this accepting that one day I will die. I’m writing this as someone who has struggled with some of the same problems as you, who doesn’t feel any more or less than you do. I’m writing as someone who has uptimes and downtimes and mostly just times when I don’t feel anything at all.
Things get better and things get worse, and the only constants are ones we put there and ones we perceive. Don’t let yourself get caught up in the changes, but more so, don’t ever trap yourself in the same routine.Think about where you are, who you are, and what you do each day.
Do you like your job, or hate it? Are your friends ly
What is reality?I´ve asked some one what he means reality?What is reality?10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
He said: "Reality is now...what are you living right now, that´s reality"
I asked: "...Than what´s your reality if you are dead?"
~He didn´t know what to say
Valentine's Day?"You look troubled, Adonis." The elf's mentor studied his facial expressions with accuracy. "What's up?" He grabbed Adonis' hands and held them with care. Gazing into his eyes.Valentine's Day?10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Adonis smiled weakly, then sighed. "There's this day coming up. With somewhat importance to me." He spoke quietly.
"Oh?" Daidalos raised an eyebrow. "What day is this?"
"The humans call it 'Valentine's Day'. I've heard stories and tales about it while travelling and over hearing passerbys." Adonis answered. Daidalos looked puzzled to say the least.
"What is this 'Valentine's Day' all about?" The mentor was curious. It was rare that Adonis would teach him something for a change.
"It's a day to show your love for your partner." The pupil blushed. "I...was going to ask if you wanted to do something..."
"How could I show you my love, exactly?" Daidalos still looked puzzled, for he tried to express his feelings towards Adonis in any way he could.
Word Prompt: We Lost"Are we lost?"Word Prompt: We Lost10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"... slightly off course"
Dragonia: The Lost Promise: Chapter IA little black crowned - horned dragon crouched in the corner of a tree cottage. Tears were rolling down his wincing face, as he was roaring in distress. A similar looking dragon but golden scaled, rushed up to him. This dragon looked battered and a confused look stretched over his little hatchling face. The black one shoved him away viciously, screeching and hissing angrily. "Dont touch me you monster!" He shouted. The golden hatchling's face grew more confused, but he backed away. "Dancron, your acting like I'm a human. I wont touch you."Dragonia: The Lost Promise: Chapter I10 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Dancron's red eyes flickered angrily and he spat out some black sparks warningly. "I hate you! You never loved me, brother!"
The golden one grew with longing and worry of his brother, for he loved him so, and wished he could express it without getting harmed. "I do love you," he replied. His voice sank into a sad, depressing tone. "I want to tell you. Mother loves us. I'm your brother, how could I possibly hate you? You're so dear to me, I don
Jasmine's Past Chapter 1 A Brisk Get AwayI know you are reading this, I can sense it. I have written down every triadic moment of my life in that thick dusty book you just found within the floor boards of The Bounty. Why I hid it there will remain with me and the shadows that I lurk within. If you think that this book is going to be a good book with a happy ending, you are wrong. There is no such thing as a happy ending, just a temporary break from the pain life has brought down upon us. People who write happy endings are nieve and struggle to hide the terrible truth that lurks around the darkest of characters. I am no writer just a girl with a story about battle and blood, pain and neglect. If you don’t wish to read something like this put this book back underneath the floorboard in which it was found, where it will wait for one who is not faint of heart or unaware of the world’s horrors around us. I am aware of these things, for I have seen them with my own two eyes. I have written this down over the years and wJasmine's Past Chapter 1 A Brisk Get Away10 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
what am i doing with my life''Pewdie,Just leave me alone for once,I need privacy you know bro?'' Cry told to Pewdie while runing from him.what am i doing with my life10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
''I dont give a fuck about your privacy'' He replied chuckling,''JUST COME HERE!'' He screamed while following Cry.'
Finally,Pewds grabed Crys hand,''F-felix!'' Cry yelled to Pewds pouting and blushing,Trying to scape from Pewdie.Pewdie pushes him againts the wall,kissing him on the neck.''P-pewdie---S-STOP!'' Cry said to Pewdiemmoaning.-''Shhhh you lil horny'' Pewdie replied,now biting Crys neck soflty .-''S-shut the fuck up!''Cry started hiting Pewdies back ,but it didn't work.''Why are you so mean with me,uhm?'' He asked.-''j-just...'' Cry didnt finish the sentence,moaning.-''Why should I stop?,I know you like it'',Pewdie started to take Crys shirt off while Cry was hiting and scratching Pewdies back.Pewdie started taking Crys pants off,slowly,and kissing him.
After that,they heard footsteps coming really fast to the room.''FUCK!,FITTA!'' Pewdie said,locking the door,
Phan - Summer love? - Part 1 - Collab Title: Summer love?Phan - Summer love? - Part 1 - Collab10 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Author: LennieP and Cilleswolf
Genre: Fan Fiction
Rating: Think everybody can read it?
Warnings: GuyXGuy, nothing else... yet :3
Disclaimer: We do (unfortunately) NOT own Dan or Phil... This story is all fiction (except for Phil and Dan, they’re not imagine)
Summer break had finally arrived and I was going to enjoy it, party, drink, sleep, sleep, sleep and drink some more!
I was supposed to meet up with this girl at the cinema so that’s where I was heading, but the fact is, I really didn’t want to, like, not at all.
I’ve dated LOTS of girls, but I’ve never felt anything towards them, not even once, I hadn’t met the right one yet, I guess?
My problem with girls didn’t mean that I was still virgin, hell no, I enjoyed myself, maybe a bit too much, but nah, nobody cared about it anyways.
I wasn’t far away from the movies now, maybe I should just dump her at the entrance and g
A Shimmering GirlHer life came of His death.A Shimmering Girl10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The clanking and grinding were her womb and she was born of the sparks and smoke. Her mind came into being under the careful direction of square-eyed men in white. She was conditioned and tempered, molded to be perfect. In the end she was perfect.
She was delivered to her 'parents' and for a time they were happy.
But She was steel to replace flesh.
Those that were her parents came to realize this. She was a shimmering creature, not a creature of flesh and blood.
It did not matter that she was so beautiful as she shimmered, the light played along her skin and dance upon the delicate curves of her face. It was this beauty that was despicable to the eyes of those she was meant to please, to serve.
It was this compulsion that made her change herself, her perfect self.
She painted herself yellow like the sunflowers in the fields but this did not please them.
She painted herself blue like the endless sky but still this did not please them.
Finally, She smeared her
an interesting outcome part 4an interesting outcome part 410 months ago in Settings More Like This
Day 4 on clean up and rebuilding.....
"What to do while Hinata is gone?" ponders Naruto. His belly starts growling. "Im getting hungry. Wheres Hinata? She said she was gonna get food!" thinks Naruto. Naruto sits up and stretches. "I could go back to the village but theyd try to fight me or keep me away." says Naruto, "This sucks so much." Naruto stands up. "I better at least see what I can do about what ive done." says Naruto and walks toward the village.
Hinata was getting worried. "Whats wrong? You arent doing anything?" says Sakura. "Your team mate is a giant." says Hinata. "Heh?" wonders Sakura. Suddenly the ground shakes again. "And here he comes." sighs Hinata. "Wh...what? Wait what are you talking about?" wonders Sakura. "Everyone see for yourselves!" says Hinata. "Hey everyone! Hehe...im screwed arent I?" says Naruto. "How...when....wow." says Kakashi. "Uh huh." nods the others. "Hinata was right." panics Kiba. Naruto kneels down. "Hinata you have yet to br
Just ListenListen to the earth singJust Listen10 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
listen as the waves lap
and the mountains rumble
See the stars, up in the sky
see the grass, waving in the breeze
see the trees, dancing ever more
Yet here I am
surrounded, by all this
my heart breaks
I'm sorry you don't know
the pain I go through
yearning in my broken heart
for the things that led me here
I'm sorry you wont know
the things that I hide,
a witty joke and false smile
hide my pain
For one second
will you listen
to what I say
Its not easy
everything I say, is a lie
Hidden in the shadows
hidden in the secrets
hidden in my mind
Who Am I?
Listen to the earth sing
listen as the waves lap,
All without successAll without successAll without success10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
The days turn from good to bad so easily.
They start with sunshine, glimmers of hope and laughter.
One action can blend it into grey clouds, dull winds and pattering rain.
My tormenter mood swings, he is nice, he is horrible, he is angry, he is calm. It makes my head hurt.
If there is a God s/he will send him to hell.
If there is Satan he will torment him as he torments me, make him feel the suffering passed on in a chain reaction.
I come in, and he laughs with me. In a second, he insults me, tells me to leave and never come back.
I am doing nothing, just relaxing. His anger flares and he causes destruction, halted only by the shield that was my mother.
The one person who could protect me is gone. She is not even in my heart anymore, and I am abandoned.
Little things circulate my head, my imperfections, my flaws, the warm tear that rolls down my cheek.
No one can ever understand me; understand all the horrors and darkness that swirl inside my head.
Understand the pa
LaF Round 3: Pg. 1One-two-three four-five one-two-three four-five.LaF Round 3: Pg. 110 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The lopsided time signature beating in his skull guided Haydn’s memory to a certain wild piece he had heard performed by a university band. The composition featured a loud section in 5/8 with dissonant, staccato saxophones, muted trumpets, and eccentric low brass while a djembe player drummed out a complicated rhythm. The marmot paced around his room, taking a step on the ones and fours and emphasizing accents with head bobs. In this moment, Haydn was more “psychopath with a limp” than “refined musician.”
Neither rodent had spoken since the events of the afternoon. Haydn was by himself at the moment; Cozzolani left quietly while Haydn was distracted with his own thoughts. Normally the marmot would have been caught up in a fit of anxiety, but he dwelled upon the Thief’s actions so intensely that there wasn’t much room for other trains of thought. He might not have noticed if the room caught
WhyWhyWhy10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
The infinitely recursive question
The one you can answer any answer with
Why are you leaving?
To get to school
Why are you going to school?
To get a good grade
Why do you want a good grade?
And on and on and on
No matter how many questions we answer
There's always another why
The UndeadIn the window a spirit appeared,The Undead10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
He didn't knew it was blood he wear.
And so scared as I was,
I almost kicked him with my paws.
So sorry undead,
I must be mad.
Going the wrong way,
Now you won't stay...
Different possibilities :Prologue:“What exactly are they doing?” Inquired a nervous Crescent, Alexandria stood on the counter with a drool look of boredom, she wasn’t even paying half attention to her long life friend and her brother.Different possibilities :Prologue:10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Fighting.” She said bluntly as she cleaned her nails, Crescent gave a frown to the human’s calmness, Alex knew that the twins would stop fighting and make up, these fights most of the time always happened when either Stomper broke something or LightClaw said something stupid.
It was rather funny to watch unless you were Alex, Alex had grown use to it and quite bored of it to know the prediction, someone would throw punches and the other would give them right back and then they’d both break things and whoever lost had to apologize first. LightClaw usually won each time.
Crescent had heard about this but this seemed a bit more about something else, she looked up at her love and sister in law to see rage and tension was coming off both of them. Alex
seahorsesi promised you a seahorseseahorses10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
all your own
he would glide along the rocks of a little fish tank
carrying your hopes
and my love
but I guess
you don't like seahorses anymore
Just PretendJust Pretend10 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Everyone dreams of their happy ever after
Where the days are filled with nothing but laughter
Bad days have become a thing of the past
And the smile on your face is something that lasts
But sometimes life is filled with darkness
Good memories tainted with feelings of sadness
Sometimes the dream seems so far and out of reach
But it is just a lesson, that life has to teach
It’s the passion that drives you, and the hope you cling to
The scars that remind you and the desire that guides you
And in the end there’ll come a day, where all the pain will fade away
But for now can we just pretend that we’re happy anyway?