A Creepypasta for AmericansA Creepypasta for Americans2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a normal November day when little Billy woke up bright and early. The crisp and colorful leaves were gently making their way to the ground beneath their respective trees. He had been slowly marking off the days on the calendar until Thanksgiving. On that wonderful Tuesday, the adults of his family will gather together; each with their own delicious dish. And the kids will get to spend the day pigging out on the fruits of their labor.
But that would all have to wait, because today he was heading off to school. School isn't all bad, though. Sure the work load can be sort of rough, but he would get to spend all day goofing around with his close friends.
However, when he arrived in his classroom, they weren't doing the usual math worksheets and spelling quizzes. They even skipped the Pledge of Allegiance. The teachers herded the kids into one room. Billy's friends gleefully speculated what was happening and even carried on telling immature little jokes, but Billy was over
Internal ConflictINTERNAL CONFLICTInternal Conflict3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'M SO AFRAID
OF WHAT IT WILL SAY.
I WISH NOT TO OPEN
I WISH NOT TO SEE
ITS MURDEROUS CONTENTS
WHAT IF I CAN'T HANDLE IT?
WHAT IF IT HURDLES ME
INTO A DEPRESSION
I CAN NEVER GET OUT?
I WANT TO SEE IT SO BAD.
I HAVE TO KNOW WHAT'S IN IT.
I'M DYING TO KNOW WHAT'S IN IT.
BUT I JUST CAN'T LOOK.
I'M SO AFRAID.
TRACTEUR ET SANS REPROCHE (Hymne du LSA)TRACTEUR ET SANS REPROCHE (Hymne du LSA)2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
TRACTEUR ET SANS REPROCHE (LSA song)
J'suis pas ben né
Mais je fracasse
Tout' les bécasses
Dans la luzerne
Je chop' germaine
C'est moi, connard
Dans mon tracteur
J'ai jamais peur
Quand j'rentre l'soir
J'veux du pinard
Et de la daube
Servie en robe
J'enlève mes boots
Pour voir le foot
Torch' les enfants
C'est moi, connard
Dans mon tracteur
J'fais mon beurre
Ué, c'est la classe
Matte la bécasse
Avec un rôt
Un aut' pastis
Avec mon fils
Tandis qu'sa sur
Lave le tracteur
C'est moi, connard
Dans mon tracteur
J'fais mon beurre
Frantz, octobre 2012, avec du vin.
FriendFinally I can seeFriend3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Really see your heart
It is so big and beautiful
Even with all your defects
No one can replace you
Don't ever change
CreepKeep on sniffingCreep3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
around the cracks
in the asphalt
Soon, I am sure
you will find a
scrap of meaning
in the grime
of a culture
built on dusty
stacks of music
from past shows
by its brightest
Extrasolar Origin (Ver 2012)Extrasolar Origin (Ver 2012)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Origin (2012 Version)
Written by: Bjorn Malmberg and Ryan Malone
Planet Orion, second planet from the main sun in the Pi3 Orionis solarsystem...
He sat patiently and waited in the shadows outside the children school building. It was a pyramid shaped complex, in the middle of the Boeotian jungle. Tall trees shadowed most of the buildings, but further away towers of shell white concrete and glass reached above the roof top of the dense forest. He envisioned the inside of the building in his old mind. It was difficult to hold the thoughts, they floated away and got dimmed. So old. So far from home. He knew that she was in there.
White ceramic-surfaced tables stood in neat rows in the bright, sunlit classroom. There was silence and anticipation in the air. A little girl was standing in front of the class. On the ceramic screen behind her was a drawing of a triangle-shaped object with blue flames shooting out of its back, next to a colourful sketch of a planet with only one m
"Best Friend"You left me here,"Best Friend"9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
alone in the cold.
I can almost see the wind blow.
It brings back memories,
memories of you.
The way you used to smile,
you know, back we were two.
three musketeers minus one, "best friends".
The warth of your hug,
and those silly jokes you told,
while trying to cheer me up, force one smile out of me.
I opened up to you, telling you everything.
& now thinking back I realize...
you told me nothing.
Nothing worth knowing, anyway.
Whatever happened? Did you just get bored?
I'm not always cheery, not always interesting,
but I thought best friends was more than that.
Maybe I was too eager,
eager to believe I finally had someone,
some to call my best friend.
you were the closest to it,
almost the closest I'd ever had.
now you're just every other "friend" in the hallway.
England x Reader- White Lilies ___ stood staring at her door taking in the details she never noticed. The cheery wood door had three squares engraved in the center the top being a small window, a few small dents are at the bottom from the times she closed the door with her foot. Taking a deep breath she looked away to her jacket hanging next to it on a black hook. ___ debated whether she should go to the store or not, she needed a few things for dinner but she could easily make something else. She sighed again bring up the fact that the store was only a few blocks away, but the past few days many people have been jumped. ___ looked down at her shoes placed neatly under her coat; she pondered the debate for a moment before walking over to put her shoes on.England x Reader- White Lilies3 years ago in Romance More Like This
___ decided she should be able to handle herself if anything were to happen. She laced her tennis shoes then grabbed her jacket. ___ placed her hand on the door's nob and paused, she looked back at her small entrance hall. To her
One Last GoodbyeWriting one last letter, saying one last good-bye,One Last Goodbye9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My blood falling to the floor, as if coming from the sky.
"You told me that you love me, but we could never be,
I cannot live without you, so I'm doing this you see."
"If we cannot be together, then I don't want to live,
I've got nothing left at all, nothing left to give."
I close the envelope softly, seal it wish a kiss,
Turn to look the other way, and wait for my dismiss.
EnglandxReader England's emerald eyes opened up gently to the soft light hitting against them. Strange thing, he never actually remembered falling asleep. He went to bring his hand up to rub his eyes only to be halted.EnglandxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Looking towards his right hand, he noticed that someone's pinkie finger was wrapped around his. England's mind began to wander back to what happened before he fell asleep.
Sure enough, you were laying on his legs, lounging on the couch with him. On your stomach, his beloved cat lay in a small fluffy pile of white and ginger snuggled up and comfortable.
Unable to resist, England began stroking your (h/l)(h/c) hair as he pondered what happened before the two of you fell asleep in this spot specifically. Shutting his eyes once more, he nestled in his spot and fell asleep once more on the couch.
"Come on Iggy!"
"I told you not to call me that ___________! And I don't care! I told you Francis would bring nothing but trouble! But noo
A Frozen Memory 6 FINAL Jack FrostxReaderThere ,standing in front of you, was thee Jack Frost. Your Jack Frost. Another cold wave of air rushs into the room. Jack points his staff at Pitch, threatening him. Pitch commands his horses to gather at the scene. Horse after horse appeared, trotting around the fight. Pitch gave another award winning smile and cackle. Jack tensed up, preparing to fight. The horses were beginning to get antsy. Some even dared to get closer to Jack. Jack hit the closest one with his staff. The horse disapeared in to black sand. More and more gathered around. Jack fought of each, but with difficulty. It was hard for Jack to handle so many with so little.A Frozen Memory 6 FINAL Jack FrostxReader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You began to pick yourself up from the ground. You could still barely able to move. You looked down at your legs. Your pants were ripped apart there and there. Black sand crawled up your leg, stopping around your ankle. You clawed at it, but it held firm. You kept hitting at it till it began to weaken. Looking back up at the fight, Jack and Pitch were f
Taken pt 2/2(ChinaXReader)Part one is linked in the description. This one was written for cheese0it.Taken pt 2/2(ChinaXReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Hope you all enjoy and please tell me what you think~
You sighed, dropping a golden autumn leaf into the stream beneath the red wooden bridge you were standing on. Watching it as it floated along you imagined yourself as it, the stream as the strange turn of events you had experienced in the past four months.
The leaf turned the corner in the water and you lost sight of it, only to drop another in its place. The silken sleeve on your right arm was folded up to your shoulder; you didn't want it to get dirty when you'd been plucking the leaves from the ground.
The leaf really is like my life, the water constantly changes course and all I can do is try to follow it, otherwise I sink, you thought to yourself, your head tilted to one side. You'd grown accustomed to the presents Yao showered you in.
Every time he came back from wherever he went during the day, he'd always have a piece of jewellery, a hairpin, some clo
Sherlock (BBC) x Reader Part 18 You had barely heard anything for what seemed to be the next few hours. Those hours were extremely lengthy, and each hour seemed to stretch out even more. There were hushed voices from the three men, but nothing from Moriarty and nothing that seemed even the slightest bit important. Maybe Moriarty had left. Either way, you knew you had to get out, but there was certainly no way to get out of this. The three men out there wouldn’t hesitate to kill you in a heartbeat if you managed to get out of the restraints and out the locked door. Therefore, you sat as still as you could, trying not to make any loud noises and trying not to put too much weight on your broken arm. For the most part, it failed. Your arm hurt like hell.Sherlock (BBC) x Reader Part 182 years ago in Romance More Like This
Something scared you, though. It wasn’t the men, who were definitely trained killers, and it wasn’t the fact that there’s a large chance that you will die. It was the fact that Sherlock or John hadn’t done anything to save you. Or m
ChinaxReader - Lost In The Spring - Pt. 1ChinaxReader - Lost In The Spring - Pt. 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Have you ever considered-"
Your friend, Wang Yao, leaned in with a goofy cross-eyed grin.
"-running away and getting married-aru?"
You laughed and brushed (h/c) strands from your eyes. Yao was
from China and was as cute as a panda. He talked often about
getting married but never said it seriously. Thus, you never
took it seriously. Grumbling, he loosened his tie and unbuttoned
his shirt. Turning away, you did all you could not to drool.
"I hate these uniforms-aru. They squeeze me in a bad way."
He smirked and wiggled his hips suggestively. You cocked an eyebrow
and grinned. After a few seconds the both of you burst out laughing.
"You're so weird!"
He chuckled. A gust of wind blasted through the trees. Yao's ponytail
blew around and smacked him in the face. He growled like a wild dog and
grabbed at it.
You scolded him. The wind was blowing rather strong in the branches that
day. You and Yao loved coming to this place. There was a small clearing in
a grove of trees not far fro
SpainxReader: At the Fair 2SpainxReader: At the Fair 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
Antonio and I arrived at the fair not to long after we left and I pressed my hands to the window in excitement. I started jumping in my seat and pulling on Antonio's arm sleeve everytime we passed by a large ride I could see over everything else.
He laughed and pat me on the head whilst keeping his eyes ahead of him so he doesn't hit anyone. "You're so linda _____~." I smiled brightly at the compliment as my cheeks flared hot. We parked somewhere close and I nearly stumbled out of the car when I tried to climb out. "Calm down! The fair isn't going anywhere you know." Antonio grinned and stepped out from his side. He locked his car and we started walking towards the entrance. I felt something brush my hand and I looked down to see Antonio's hand right next to mine as we were walking. I gazed back up at him and he seemed to be looking away. Was he trying to hold my hand? I hesitated, thinking he might pull away, but took his hand in mine. His head perked up and then quickly looked down a
Sherlock x Reader Part 2: The Compass Rose“Have you examined all you can from the crime scene?” (Name) asked, looking around the busy intersection.Sherlock x Reader Part 2: The Compass Rose1 year ago in Romance More Like This
“Nothing of importance but tire marks. I could tell it was a large car, likely a van, and they stopped at the point of impact, and then skidded away, there. Which fortunately matches seven out of nine witness accounts.” Sherlock pointed to the middle of the square, where curving tire skids marked the grey asphalt.
“Right. Have you examined the body?” she looked at the tire tracks and sighed.
“There wasn’t one. It was a hit and run, except they took the body before they ran. They drove off with it. In fact we don’t even know if the victim is dead for sure.” John interjected.
“Why would they take the body if the victim was dead?” the other two said at the same time, both looking at John, then at each other.
“Do we even know who the victim was? Has anyone been reported missing? Do we at least have an accurat
Chapter 2 -Never Meant To Be- (Japan X Reader)Chapter 2 -Never Meant To Be- (Japan X Reader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You haven't went to Kiku's house in a long time, since your Oji-sama told you to train for ten years in the mountains, without any contact with anyone.
Those years have gone by quicker than you think. As Kiku grew older you did too, but even with the age of 68 you still look younger than him.
Why was that?
One day you sneaked out of the sacred mountain and went to his house, expecting to play once again with Kiku, Kappa, and the little girl, who has recently joined into your group.
However when you arrived at the shrine, things weren't as they seem anymore. You saw Kappa carrying a traveling bag over his shoulder, while the little girl is walking along beside him.
'What's happening? Why are they going into the woods?' You wondered. As curiosity has taken over, you walked up to Kappa and the little girl, tapping on their shoulders for attention.
"Where are you guys going? Why are you leaving? I thought we're going play tag like the old times?"
Even though ten years have pa
RomanoxReader: The Masked Heroine part 1RomanoxReader: The Masked Heroine part 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
The sun shining in the clear blue sky. People gathered around in the streets of an Italian village. Yep, it was the day of a festival. A parade roamed through the streets as the civilians clapped in enjoyment and had the time of their lives. People in the magnificent parade threw confetti and free old-fashioned candy at their audience as some of them did little dances and performances to entertain the villagers. A certain Italian stood out of the large crowd. He had dark auburn hair and a hair curl sticking out of the right side of his head. His hazel eyes were narrowed in a displeased way but were slightly shined with sorrow. His Spanish friend stood beside him, cheering out with the rest of the happy crowd. The Italian's friend came from Spain but recently transferred to South Italy due to the fact that he lost his job in Spain and received a new job in the Southern part of Italy. On the first day, the Spaniard met the Italian by asking him for directions to his new job location in I
RussiaxReader You Still AreBeautifulRussiaxReader You Still Are3 years ago in Romance More Like This
That's something I used to be.
That's something I used to be.
Something I used to be.
Just another thing I used to be.
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I looked in the mirror and straightened my top. This was going to be hell, a whole new school, a whole new chance at life, a whole new group of people who may actually talk to me. But with how I was now. Who would want to? I looked in my jewelry box and sighed, I couldn't wear any necklace at all. I grabbed a scarf off of my dresser and sighed, this would hide everything I needed it too. Too bad it did nothing for style in the middle of the summer.
I wrapped it tightly around my neck so I wouldn't have to continuously press against the front of it. I wished I could sigh without it hurting but I just couldn't. I shook my head and grabbed my back-pack and left.
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I walked into the school to many curious eyes, but I kept my head down. I wouldn't meet anyone's eyes. I couldn'
Prince!EnglandxReader Arthur looked out the window, the only window he actually had in his room and the only source of light in the day. Sure, it was a beautiful painted window that was one of a kind. But, the window was a symbol of oppression.Prince!EnglandxReader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
You see, Arthur was a prince and a very handsome one at that. But he was different than most people. He had powers; magical abilities that most people would fear. So his parents sent him up to his room and kept him in there by his lonesome.
Often times, he would look through the multicolored window in order to catch a glimpse of the people in the bustling town below. He would often sigh, his heart breaking with every day he was trapped inside.
A light knocking on Arthur's door snapped him out of his dreamworld. "Yes, come in." The door opened up to the servant girl that would often times keep Arthur company, Emily. She was a rather energetic being with sparkling blue eyes and short, dirty-blond hair which went to her chin.
England x ReaderB33P B33P M14OW P3OPL3!England x Reader3 years ago in Romance More Like This
hehe im back, got exams next week and i got this idea after watching a fast and furious movie and catwoman XD tsk tsk i really should be revising but i have been for hours after school every day anyway be nice! iggy may be a bit occ ~
Putting your head in your hands as for the 5th time this meeting Francis and Arthur were arguing yet again. This was beggining to get on your nerves, every single meeting would turn out like this. You weren't even a country, you worked as a spy for Britain. He had found you a year ago, when he spotted your potential he took you in. You would never forget the day you met him....
~~~~ Le flashback~~~~~~~~~~~~
You were running through the streets of London, trying to escape what happened. Thats when you met him. Arthur that is. Your eyes were flooded with tears, so you didn't notice him until you ran straight into him.
" hey, miss whats wrong?"
The Doctor and You 3The Doctor and You 34 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Knock knock knock.
" are you in there? Ready to go?" comes the Doctor's voice through your bedroom door. "I've found this great new planet- it has no sun! The warmth comes completely from the planet's core, and the entire planet is self-sustaining-- you've got to come on!"
His words make very little sense at first as you roll over, groaning. Your whole body aches, and your head is pounding. You have been sleeping for eight hours and it feels like you ran a marathon.
"can I come in?" Comes the Doctor's voice around the door as his words filter back into your consciousness.
"Yes." You croak, your voice scratchy and throat hurting.
His head pokes around the door and his vibrant expression immediately falls. He comes over to your bed and sits next to you, smoothing his cool hand across your brow.
"Are you alright?" He asks, brow furrowed in concern.
You shake your head. "I don't feel well." You mumble, enjoying his cooler body temperature as his fingers trace across your f
China x Reader - New Year's Christmas"Well, this is it…" you mumbled to yourself, standing at the front doorstep of Yao's house. He had invited you over for Christmas, but mentioned something weird like decorations, considering that you have heard that he never even bothers to decorate for Christmas.China x Reader - New Year's Christmas2 years ago in Romance More Like This
'Well, only one way to find out…'
And with that, you knocked on the door. The sound of footsteps could be heard now, and as the door opened, allowing you to see Yao, you just stood there confused.
You had no idea what he was wearing, but you were quite sure that it wasn't for Christmas.
"Come in (Name)!" he said happily, pulling you into his house, "I'm glad you could make it aru!"
"Um, that's great and all but… what are you wearing?" you asked, gesturing at his outfit.
"Oh this? It's a Chinese New Year costume."
"Why are you wearing it now?"
"I thought New Year and Christmas were practically the same thing?" he questioned.
"No, Christmas has nothing to do with Chinese New Year." you facepalmed.
"Oh…well, this is kind of awkw
China X Hitman!Reader: Emotionless part 1'I don't need it...China X Hitman!Reader: Emotionless part 13 years ago in Humor More Like This
I killed it a long time ago...
You can't bring it back...'
(Name), an emotionless woman, who emotionlessly killed a lot of people. She was a hitman, of course, she has to do her job even it means to kill a whole family just for the sake of finishing her mission. She was a gentle girl before, the town where she lives had been burned down so was her family, that day she was the only survivor. It was also the day she met a young boy named Lovino Vargas, a son of a Mafia Boss and the next successor of the Vargas Family. Lovino told her how comfortable to live as a mafioso, she had no choice but to accept his offer. There was no longer a parent who will guide her... Nor a sibling who could laugh with her.
Killing people became your daily life basis, everyday you always receive missions. Today too, according to Lovino it was from the Wangs.
"Be careful on your flight" said Lovino, instead of speaking, you nodded.
You picked up your suitcase which contai