The OutsidersOn the west side of town,
Lies the best of the best.
Those snobby rich Socs,
Whom which we detest.
They carry themselves.
Life is great; they don’t care.
They leave us in ruins,
But that’s life; it’s unfair.
Now we are the Greasers,
Living on the east side.
In a place that is useless,
Drifting onwards with pride.
Our parents are poor folk,
(It’s that, or they’re dead)
But we’ve banded together.
We’re a family instead.
Us Greasers are brothers,
And our loyalty shows,
Through our thoughts and our actions,
And our hatred of foes.
One night after dark,
When two Greasers were talking,
Those Socs showed up,
Looking drunk, mean, and mocking.
As Pony was drowning,
Clinging onto dear life,
Johnny froze and attacked,
Taking lives with his knife.
Soon Ponyboy wakens,
To see they have fled.
They’ve all gone but one,
For there’s one that is dead.
A story is told,
Through the eyes of
Dreams- ZeLink fanfic -chap 1---Chapter 1--</i>Dreams- ZeLink fanfic -chap 1-7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The pale blue waves crashed along the rocks at the base of the cliff, letting droplets of liquid fall down infront of me. I started to the water, letting my feet stop when the icy feeling touched my toes.
"Zelda..." A voice caught my attention and I turned to look, to see who it was, but I couldn't because the blinding light forced my eyes shut.
My eyes shot open and my heart beat against my chest rapidly, I couldn't help panting. This was the same dream I've had for the last month! That voice has been in my mind for who-knows-how long! It's tormenting me...Haunting me...
Who is that? That... voice?
"Zelda!" My fathers voice made me jump in my skin and I closed my eyes, holding my head.
"Yes?" I called down to him, sitting up slowly, looking around to be sure that there was no one in my room.
"It's time for you to come downstairs! Your mother would like to have a word with you!"
"Alright." I replied, lifting the covers off my body.
My mind w
Zelink:When You Fall in Love 1Chapter 1:Zelink:When You Fall in Love 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The day was a hot one! Summer season has arrived. The flowers have bloomed and water has taken it's time to fall. Princess Zelda, the Princess of the Kingdom of Hyrule, stared from her balcony, the far away ocean near the Village, Aboda. Her soft blonde hair swayed through the winds air. When all of a sudden, somebody knocks on her door, "Who is it?" asked Princess Zelda. "It's Donna, you're highness." responded Donna as she opened the door, "Can I come in?" Zelda smiled and said, "Yes come in Donna."
Donna, her main maid of the castle maids came in with her breakfast. "Ahh, you've grown so much you're highness. Heh, heh " Donna started to giggle after what she said, leaving Zelda clueless. "What's so funny?" asked Zelda with the clueless face. "Oh, it's just that I've worked here since you were born. Seeing you grow just makes me laugh." explained Donna. Zelda still had that clueless face, it made her wonder, 'I don't see how watching a girl grow up is so funny?' Donna
LoZ yaoi for Chris -- teaserDark sighed as he waded through the shallow water of the lake. How long had it been since he had last seen Link? He paused, staring into the blazing western sky, and counted the days. He sighed again, had it really only been 3 days? It felt as though it had been so much longer. He looked out across the lake, to where the Water Temple slumbered at the depth of the lake. He couldn't believe that it had been only just a few weeks that he had met Link- just a few weeks that he learned that there was more to life than endless wandering in the mist.LoZ yaoi for Chris -- teaser5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Forever lost . . .
Dark shook his head. He shouldn't allow for himself to dwell on such thoughts. Nothing could come from such things. What those two monsters did to him didn't matter anymore. Link had saved him.
Dark blinked, a thought coming to him. Ganondorf was not yet dead, and he stood rigid. What would the Gerudo do to him for failing to kill Link? Surely Ganondorf would soon realiz
ApologiesThe minute I saw him walk into the room I lay hidden in, I knew what I had to do. He cautiously looked around the empty room, his sapphire eyes hovering on the lone bare tree before darting ahead again. He strode over to the other side of the room, only to find the door locked and barred. He turned around and headed back to the first door, and that was when he found me.Apologies5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Now as I look down at his almost lifeless form, covered in deep gashes and soaked in its own blood, I wonder why I did it. Why did I attack someone that I've only seen through faded blurry images and scraps of thought in the back of my head(1)? I kicked him, but his unconcious form did not respond except for a very faint moan as more of his bright red blood spilled out into the inch-deep water, which was already tainted red. I sat down next to him, and leaned closer to get a better look at him, wearing a child-like expression of curiosity. He really was handsome, and tough to boot. he had fought long and hard, just as G
The Outsiders - FeelThey always look at me the same way. Look at that punk kid. Hell never make it. Hell never be anything. I can always hear it. They never say it. It radiates from their eyes like sunlight. Its always the same damn thing. After awhile, I stopped caring. I started going numb.The Outsiders - Feel8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I used to feel, once upon a time. I used to know joy, somewhat, but most of the time, I was crying. Dont start calling me a wuss or nothin either. When youve grown up where Ive grown up, you begin to understand. It was hard not to break down every night back then. Every day a friend of mine or someone else close to me would end up on the news, dead. Thats pretty hard to take at nine years old. Id come home, cold and sick from breathin death and look for something to make me feel better. Id beg my father for comfort and hed just tell me to shut up; go back to his true love of the day, be it beer or cocaine or some floozy off the street