You don't lie chapter 1(Slenderman X Jeff the killer! Don't like, don't read.)You don't lie chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Jeff skipped through the woods giggling and absorbed in his thoughts concerning his latest victim's harsh words. He took back everything he slept; he recalled the begging and screaming. He loved that part, that's when they were the nicest to him. He only wanted to help after all.
Slenderman perked his head up when he noticed a disturbance in his woods and immediately went to see who his next victim would be.
Jeff stopped skipping, he was exhausted. Slenderman peeked out from behind a tree, carefully studying his next victim in a way that to a normal person would look like he was checking him out. "Go to sleep!~"
The taller man continued to watch him silently, noting that no one else was in the area. He crept up behind the other, it would be impossible for him to be heard. "I said go to sleep!" He whipped around and pulled out his knife. Slenderman used one of his tentacles to pick him up, causing him to drop the knife.
Orianna LoL Fanfic The Journey Episode 2Orianna LoL Fanfic The Journey Episode 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Inside the train there was enough space to hold a little town in motion for months. Cafeterias, balconies on top of the wagons, dining halls, children center, magical first aid station and the dormitories where the parts of the train that was 1 kilometer in length.(...)
-Well, I know is not like our home back in Piltover, but I will repair it and restore it. Was part of the deal with the owner, you wouldn't imagine the luck I had getting this house…- Corin looked at everything and sighted –Well, we should get our hands to work, we need to buy the missing furniture and the pieces I need to repair the electricity grid. That and get some people to work on the rest-
-The ball and I will help you, right ball? - Looking at the ball Orianna giggled in her strange voice and so they departed to town.
Love letter to RivenLove letter to Riven3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
You're the number one top in my heart,
I fell in love with you from the start.
Watching you bounce around makes me happy you know?
And when they get low your ult will deal the final blow,
Your face is one of beauty and of violence,
You will kill all even if silenced,
Break through with your e to dash,
Q, Q, Q, Smash, Smash, Smash,
Stun them with your W,
Laugh as the silly fools try to run from you,
You're a Battle Bunny and you're sweet like money,
Playing you can make anyone's heart happy,
Come at bro is what I say when I play you,
You help me pubstomp like no other,
You make me feel like Dyrus undercover,
When in the Jungle it's good game,
Jump from the bush and kill everything it's insane,
Your clear time is solid like Mundo's,
Breaking wills with your wombo combo,
People can only just stare in awe at your beauty,
As you end their lives with such grace and subtlety.
Daylight's EndDaylight's End3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The Solari marched decisively, heading to the Temple of The Sun. The crimson light of the late dusk reflected on her armor and colored her long curls in a ruby red. Soon, she entered the Temple, and wandered around the familiar corridors. Her steps led her to her final destination, the Main Room.
"Ask not the Sun, why she sets. Why she shrouds her light away. Or why she hides her glowing gaze..." a familiar, yet still captivating, voice echoed in the vast hall. A voice the woman expected to hear.
"When night turns crimson, gold to grey...I knew you would be here, Diana." Leona continued.
The other lady was standing in the middle of the Room. She was also in full armor but hers seemed almost otherworldly, as if it was tainted with blood. into the clear scarlet light of the sunset. Her white hair, a pale white, though blood-stained rose. Her dark eyes were its thorns.
"You still remember the song, Leona?" the fallen Solari asked, but
The Spider and the SpecterThe Spider and the Specter2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Rain poured down, pounding against the earth in a barrage of needle sharp attacks, that, despite the harmless look, would likely be acidic and painful should it ever touch the flesh. It was dark, shrouded in mist and a thick feeling of uneasiness, like every day in the Shadow Isle. The trees glowed a faint blue, like electricity that was dulled, flowing through the branches and providing some sort of light. In the distance, the soft howling and wailing of souls who were being taken in by death echoed through the trees. It was a sound that the ears grew accustomed to after so long. Living here, it became a comforting sound, as if a reminder that the world was in tact. It was there, in that place of darkness and hollow cries of despair, shrouded in thick fog, that the Queen of Spiders called home.
Elise breathed in deeply, the scent, which could not be described by words captured in the English language, was like a glowing blue aura, that flowed through her body and gave her life. It was
Orianna LoL Fanfic Looking Inside Episode 1Orianna LoL Fanfic Looking Inside Episode 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Welcome to Summoner's Rift
The vision was clear, Orianna was in the summoner platform, a circular stone base, with arcane symbols underneath her feet and stone steps down that led the way into the field. The sky had a few clouds and the breeze that came from the woods surrounding the battlefield contained something magical within, after all, the field was built in a place where the magical forces had more strength, and where magical battles of untold proportions where fought during the previous Runewars. Turning her head left, she could observe at close range there was the shop keeper, ready to serve the champions of the league, a small being, with an abundant yellowish beard that could almost touch the ground, and in its back, a tiny bag filled with equipment that seemed to be falling from it. It was curious to some of them, having participated in both sides of the battlefield, how the shop keepers looked identical, perhaps twin brothers. Following the sight to the right down the step
Misunderstood: A Slenderman StoryMisunderstoodMisunderstood: A Slenderman Story3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A/N: so I was just thinking the other night about Slenderman and I was like "What if Slenderman is just misunderstood and he actually protects kids instead of stalks them" Thus whatever this is was born!
I stand in the shadows, watching the park from a distance. I protect children, but that's not what everyone thinks. Because of my appearance, people think I stalk children and kill them, but this is not true. Countless articles online state I'm a killer, but I am certainly the opposite. I only want to help, but the way humans see it I just want to murder their poor children.
But that's ok.
Even I have to admit, I'm not the most pleasant sight. I have a blank face, I can extend and retract my limbs as I please, and I have tentacle-like appendages coming from my back. I can understand why people are scared of me. I'd try to explain, but I have no mouth to, therefore I cannot correct their mistakes.
But that's ok.
My job is to protect children, and even if I have to do it fr
What is Love?What is Love?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It isn't the size of her breasts
Nor is it the way you dress
Love isn't your wealth
Love isn't the jerk
Love isn't sex
Love is patient
Love is kind
Love is when you'll be there for him
Love is when you'll stay by his side
Love is when you'll spend eternity with him
Love is when you'll die for him
Love is to love
A Full LifeA man, who hasA Full Life3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
never tried to harm
Freely EnslavedYou poison your mindFreely Enslaved6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
With beliefs, divine
A part of your life
now left behind
You've no common sense
You weave a defense
Of some plan which was made
Without your consent
You justify how you behave
And choose to be, freely, enslaved
Check the cons
Break the bonds
Don't become their pawns
Escape from the hold
Say you won't be sold
No more messed up stories
From the days of old
Maybe it's time to misbehave
Show them you won't be freely enslaved
Please don't ever..Please don't ever think that I would leave,Please don't ever..2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
No one catches my attention like you.
How your voice cuts my attention,
Or how I get lost in your eyes each time I gaze into them.
No one will ever hold my heart the way you do,
It cracks a little each time you think I would ever leave.
You're the best thing in my life.
You are my sunshine
Dark MoonDark Moon3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
That day was meant to be a day of joy. That was the day he was born. A birth is always a source of happiness, they say. Sometimes, however, they can be wrong. That day wasn't really a day of joy. Why, you'll ask. That was something only the old sage understood at first. That was linked to a secret she was the only one to know in the tribe. When she held this tiny newborn in her arms, only son of her only daughter, she was in fact very happy at first. But soon, her instinct told her there was something wrong. She looked at him, at his eyes. He looked as innocent as every baby in this world. He was just a little child that that world welcomed on that cloudy day. The old sage, when she saw his eyes, read something in them. Apparently, she was the only one able to read what she read. To the others, this baby was an ordinary baby. He was like all babies they saw before. So why did his grandmother screamed that so unexpectedly? "That's not a child! That's a wolf!"
Butterfly/RavenSo we are sitting on one of thoseButterfly/Raven3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
uncomfortably tight bus stop benches
and we've just met,
but she's rather pretty
with her artificially dark hair
and naturally dark eyes.
I tell her a story about my past
and a joke about drugs
and she's laughing-
she says: you sound like you want
my boyfriend says he would never
wouldn't you want a girl
And I say no, I would rather
have a butterfly's proboscus
that I could unravel and slide down your throat
in order to better taste your nectar.
The little bench is suddenly too uncomfortable
for her and my laughing
probably doesn't help either.
Enraptured By BlessingEnraptured By Blessing2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Take to heart, and keep in mind,
Flashbacks, and the constant gaze,
As it was then I did not know,
The truth of the beat
of my once cold heart.
The thirst I beheld,
to behold the holding
of my attention,
of an enraptured obsession.
Pure, so true, by definition,
Defying the rules laid down by conformity,
spitting back into its face
the requisites of ungratefulness
hindered by the lack of sight.
Yet I saw the blessings
Wrapped with bows
In a marathon to my eyes,
Unscathed by bumps in the road,
Unharmed by my jagged edges...
Take to heart, and keep in mind,
the constant gaze and visual marathon,
Set me free, this God given blessing...
My once cold heart
is now and forever set aflame
The Blood within me PrologueThe Blood within me Prologue3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A scream of pain was heard throughout the village, a Demacian villager was about to become a mother although she was warned of how painful it was she took no heed. By this time she fully regreted not listening to her elders, what's worse was that her child is not going to be a normal human being. Once the villagers found out the child's heritage they would kill her in fear of a grim future. With a final push the child was finally free and started wailing taking its first breath of its life. The mother's breath was taken away when she saw the girl; she was beautiful the child had flaming red hair and pale white skin, when the child opened its eyes for the first time the mother was shocked once again. The child had blood red eyes, just like her father the mother thought as she bounced the baby in her arms while she pondered some possibilities. The mother's thoughts were brought back to reality when a loud roar was heard outside of the village. She looked outside genuinely worried n
My NameMy Name5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My Name Is Emeline, I Am Deaf, I Am Blind.
I Suppress My Conscious, I Harden My Heart
My Tongue Thrashes As A Poisonous Dart.
I Am A Lost Soul, I Am In Disarray, I Paint
My Allies Into My Enemy's. I Am Pleading
For Acceptance Though I Am Denied, I Cry
Out To God Though He Doth Not Confide.
I Lash Out In Violence, I Respectfully Withdraw,
My Feet Are Bruised, My hands Are Raw.
Those Whom I Claim To Love, I Defile With Blame.
I've Built My Pride On Their Selfless Faith. I Am
Bound By Shame, My Lies Form My Gag, The
World Has Become My Punching Bag. My Actions
As Turpentine Acidic-ally Burn, I Take Pleasure In
A Life I Did Not Earn. To Be Honest And Forthright
I Do Not Aspire, I Display These Labels Though I Am
A "Liar" My Vanity Is Idolized, As I Cast Lust Into
Faltering Eyes. I Am "Beautiful And Smart, The Angel
In Your Dreams" In Reality I Am Fake, I Am Make-Believe.
I Am Obsolete I Am Insecure, I Am A Scarlet Letter That
Longs To Be Pure.
The S WordTheres a reason sin and crime dont mean the same thing. Sinning is not wrong, some sin is natural and good (but not all thats natural is good, hence dome crimes.) Homosexuality, a sin in your typical religion, happens outside the human species, hurts no one, and does good for those who prefer it; its not a crime because that would be stupid. Doubt, a keystone sin in any worthwhile religion, is not a crime because that would be dangerous; believe everything authorities say and see how far that gets you. Wealth, viewed as a sin by a share of religions, is not a crime because of the nonsense of such a ridiculous claim. Incentives, i.e. wealth, cause productivity, enhancement, and advancement. Sins are not crimes because sin was designed to oppress, crimes were defined to protect.The S Word6 years ago in Editorial More Like This
ZenRememberZen3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
your first smell of perfume.
The blood and vernix wreathed
on the newborn,
and all of those who stare.
The arrow leaves
thrown into harm.
Medicine was discovered
and maybe faith.
Young love is a jealous god.
It is meant
to make you gentle.
She sounds like meditation
and this is all I'll give her.
We are not
The moth knows you are here
is a silly question.
InsaneIm out of my mind.Insane6 years ago in Open More Like This
I am neurotic.
I have ADHD.
I am compulsive.
I am manic at times.
I am depressive at times.
I am clearly antisocial.
I talk to myself when Im alone, as if to someone who is not there.
I hoard things.
I am always louder than I need to be.
But what really makes me crazy,
I think for myself.
I Feel FreeWhen I look into your eyes,I Feel Free3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I see experience.
When I hold your hands,
I know strength.
When I touch your skin,
I sense comfort.
When I listen to your heart,
I hear power.
When I speak your name,
I find pleasure.
When I kiss your lips,
I feel free.
He Tripped Out The Front DoorWrite a happy storyHe Tripped Out The Front Door2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
for once. She tells me.
he tripped out the
front door of his
for the last time.
That isn't happy,
But it certainly
So what could it
There was red on the trees
in early winter,
and you could hear laughter
if you thought it was there.
She tells me.
I could taste it
in my throat.
boy from my dreamsi had a dream last nightboy from my dreams3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
about a boy with stars in his eyes
who made me feel more alive than ever
and made my heart leap more than fish begging for food
he kissed me so unselfishly
and held me as if he was scared i'd break
trying to put me back together
with each kiss, hand hold, and shared sigh
'you're beautiful, every little piece darling'
his voice melted my insides and the drops
so full of joy ran out my eyes
and he kissed them all away
Untitled (2)I would never fall in loveUntitled (2)2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
with another poet
All that fragility
with pieces of glass
My DarknessMy Darkness3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My world was small.
I was alone.
No one to call my own.
My heart has been broken.
It has been destroyed.
I felt used, abused, and incomplete.
I had no one.
But in my lonely, painful world of light,
which was too bright,
A darkness fell.
It brought the light down and I liked it.
I sought out the source.
A boy lonely as me.
He felt my pain.
He told me I brought light to him.
I said he brought darkness to me.
We knew it was meant to be.
And now I sit upon a throne of light, lonely no longer.
No more pain.
I have you, my king of darkness, my love.
You make me complete.