Until Eternity's End.Until Eternity's End.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You before me, angelic, this vision.
Why do dark tears fall
from those brown eyes, so beautiful?
Why does your face shy from my eyes,
and shroud itself with the hair,
through which I run my fingers?
For what reason, to what cause,
do your limbs tremble in my absence,
and discover tensity in my presence?
Good God, use your lips,
before mine reach them,
as your silence gives consent.
Speak the mind which fascinates my ears,
Spill out the heart that grips tight to my soul.
Bare the soul that mine is forever meant for.
I wish to love you more than you could comprehend,
and purge every trace of affliction...
Bare the soul that mine is forever meant for.
Drarry2I, Draco Malfoy, am gay. No joke, I'm serious. And, I am in love with the Golden Boy. The Boy Who Lived. Harry Freaking Potter. And coincidently, he loves me back. I thinkDrarry24 years ago in Romance More Like This
As I looked through my trunk that I accio'd to Pansy's dorm, I groaned. I didn't know what to wear. Malfoy's always know what to wear! What the hell did Har-Potter do to me?! I would have to get Pansy and Blaise to help me
I strutted over to where Blaise was laid out on Pansy's bed and sunk into his lap. "Hey Blaise?" I whined. He sighed and looked at me over his book. "I need some help finding what to wear " He smirked at me.
"What?!!" He said in a voice dripping with sarcasm, "The great Draco Malfoy, the king of fashion, needs MY fashion advise?" He smirked at me as I blushed. That was another thing, Malfoy don't blush, we NEVER blush. But there I was, blushing because of Harry Potter.
"Yes, I, The Great Draco Malfoy, need some fashion advise. PLEASE help me Blaise!"
Birdsongon the first dayBirdsong3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
god told the planets to swirl around their orbits
and they swirl in my head
making me dizzy
when I try to figure out
the dark of eternity.
on the second
he added a mole on the witch's nose
to prove to his baby lambs
that grass isn't always as green
and the lambs have fallen
as it was an evening fairytale
for the prince
and maybe they shouldn't.
on the third day
in a rocking chair
in a house brick-red in colour
near the fireplace and porcelain
tableware with one plate chipped
in that place when its floral ornament starts
just like roses climbing on the wall of his house.
and when they slipped
into the room through the open window
into his afternoon cup
gaining the colour of tea
on the day that was meant to be the fourth
he made the water
and the sun
and the rain
in the seven stripes
of joy that divided the sky
on the fifth day he was fatigued
Cuts- NaLu part 1Cuts ( PLEASE READ THE DESCIPTION TOO AFTER)Cuts- NaLu part 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He carried me all the way to the guild like a princess, his strong arm like an iron gate holding me in captive. His wild spiky hair bounced with each step, sharp like needles I thought. His smug grin was the triumphant cherry on top. We came up to the guilds door, I could see where people have kicked this in. Dented and scuffed it needed retirement, big time. He kicked the door in without losing any balance and stode into the guild. All eyes were on us, staring in disbelief of the sight. Then two people stood up, with anger in their eyes but forced smiles on their face. It was really a sight to see me and Laxus together. Natsu stopped smiling and closed his eyes not wanting to have another out burst, Ezra took his hand like claiming him. Ever since the Jellel saga Ezra and Natsu have been going out but ever since laxus got back into town to rejoin fairy tail, they've been kind of...pissy, at each other. They barely talked to each
A Handful of WaterA Handful of Water3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Holding onto you is like holding onto a handful of water. No matter how hard you try, it will eventually just slip right between your fingers.
Uncomfortably NumbSensation fades as the cold creeps inUncomfortably Numb4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The fire within cannot go out
Emotions collide within my heart
I become uncomfortably numb
More then anything I crave the fire
That one flame who makes me whole
Each tear in my eye becomes an icicle
Cutting my skin as it plummets
Feeling far away makes me feel so cold
Honestly I can't feel a thing
Being disconnected is my personal nightmare
One that kills me every time
All I want is the warmth to embrace me
And burn frostbitten fears away
This numb sensation is my greatest pain
A sickness with just one remedy
Only she can stoke the fire inside
Nobody else sets me ablaze
There is no other who can make me whole again
Her love makes me feel right
Mislaying it BestThis takes place right after RICK RIORDAN'S FIRST CHAPTER, so you may want to hear that before you read this. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gRa3e0IuVJsMislaying it Best3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Annabeth forced that cold, shivery feeling out of her mind and gazed below them. A sea of purple t-shirts (much like the one Jason first wore) covered in battle armor awaited the crew of the Argo II. Two people wearing togas stood before the crowd. As they got closer, Annabeth could see that one of them had very dark hair, almost like
Suddenly, Annabeth's heart was pounding so against her chest so hard she thought her ribs would break.
Annabeth tried not to think about what (or who, rather) would be down there. She turned to Piper, who gave her a preparatory nod.
"Land, ho!" Leo shouted gleefully, using his Wii controllers to lower a ramp off the side of the ship.
As quickly as possible
Soul TrainNo green grass on either side,Soul Train3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
The land is hard, parched and dried,
On the line wobbling to and fro,
With only one direction left to go,
Ahead no green, no ending light,
Still onward alone stumbling in fright.
Once held by a steady hand,
Led patiently through luscious land,
Satisfied beyond indulgence,
Living in gleeful abundance,
Then the sky began to thunder,
The scavengers began to plunder.
Instead of a field of peace,
In war all pleasures halt and cease,
Thunder deafens, lightening blinds,
The chaos of their addled minds,
Scorching, maiming and tormenting,
Leaving innocents lamenting.
The train of souls plodding onward,
Trudging, stumbling, always forward,
What resilience in a human soul,
To continue living without the whole,
Some fall along the way,
Others cling for one more day.
Will it take an angelic band,
The intervention of a heavenly hand?
Has not humanity already been blessed,
And yet continues to fail each test?
Would one upon the ragged line brave to turn,
To see the hall
Eternal SleepEternal SleepEternal Sleep3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In this world
when we close our eyes
we see a light
shine through the skies
Eternal Sleep is our dream
To lands of wonder where rivers stream
we find a world
Covered with hope
And see a tree
With a lonesome rope
Eternal sleep is forever
Where we can stay with whomever
We adventure forth
and climb the rope
Upon the top
we find more hope
Eternal sleep is a gift
Where we fly, from our feet we lift
Looking over the valley
In all its glory
than a story
Eternal sleep is beauty
Where we can fill whatever duty
We lift up
from the tree
and over the valley
we are free
Eternal Sleep is forever loving
where there is never any shoving
we drop down
to the world below
To make friends
with all that bestow
Eternal sleep is dreaming
Where everything is gleaming
Upon our soul
they give us love
and let go
a little white dove
Eternal sleep has no frown
Where we feel like we wear the crown
it Flies away
into the starry sky
where Beauty is found
to the observant eye
Eternal Sleep i
Broken momentsSitting beside the windowBroken moments3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Twisting a strand of hair
Thinking of those broken moments
Which no magic can repair
It seems like just now
You whispered something about love
It took me to up to the sky
Among singing and dancing doves
Oh how can I forget
That smile, that blush
Which only and only your voice could bring
No matter I was in what rush
But then fate came in
Tore me from within
Smashed and thrashed the dying me
And left no way for light to come in
I should have known
Happiness isn’t for me
I never get what I long for
No matter how much I plea
So now I have to move on
Or at least I would try
Because this world never bears a weakling
Just leaves it to die.
Letter To An OtterLively otter, playful companionLetter To An Otter3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Have you had any adventures
In the years since we last met
That are worth reciting in verse?
What pleasures have you encountered
In the splash of the river's song?
Do you often taste the nectar
Of bountiful diving forays?
Your aquatic agility
Allows all your untainted joy
To flow throughout your body with ease
And I am envious of you
How can your joy be untainted
When so much darkness runs rampant?
Is this eternal merriment
The result of a simple life?
Slender Pt. 2I look at my inventorySlender Pt. 23 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
So this is just a simple story
I get these silly sketches
Of a land of simple wretches?
So I continue my search
And I know that man is on a lurch
I think I should have never skipped church
So I head pass this big old plant.
I see another paper and decided to rant
My head begins to screams and my brains in static
Ii see that white figure again so I begin to panic
I turn around and continue to ignore
I guess grabbing these papers are my midnight chore.
I wander around for about several hours
I begin to ponder about this crazy man's powers
I walk by this big huge tower
I see another picture, so I take it and cower.
That's my fourth one and the sound's getting louder
It sounds like a beating drum getting raped by a plower
I examine these notes and nothing makes sense.
I turn around and I see this big old fence.
I felt a glimer of hope as I look at the figure
Never have I seen such a hopeful figure.
Till I realized that I cannot climb it
Man I just wanna go home in th
Should I Ever ForgetShould I Ever Forget3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Should I Ever Forget
Germany/Holy Roman Empire X Italy
Original Creator & Artist : Hidekaz Himaruya
Fan Fiction Author : StRaY-LoNe-WoLf
Moaning seemed to lull the pain, so all he could do was try and bear through it. His entire body crushed under the brute weight of his bleeding scars.
"He, fought vell, there vas nothing ve could do", came the vague voice in the corner of the room. His rough and heavy accent caught on his 'w' was that of Austria.
"But, it wasn't enough, look at his wounds" came the reply from Hungary, whose voice seemed to plead to him despite knowing there was nothing he could do.
Small drops of sweat beaded, seeping from the forehead. The man in the bed wanted to scream from the agony, but if he were to scream now, it would never stop and echoes of howls would ring the halls of the hospital.
"This is just like last time " Austria whispered, but loud enough for Germany to hear, 'Last time?' he had no idea what Austria was referring to. He stretched his
Typical Love Story NaLuI think it was the summertimeTypical Love Story NaLu5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
When I laid eyes on you
I didn't even know your name
Somehow we'd end up in the same room
It never crossed my mind
I never saw you like that
I should've listened to my best friend
She knew it would be a perfect match
The humid heat of summer wafted though the small café. Air conditioning broken and not enough menus to go around Lucy sat at the counter with Levi, Mirajane stood behind it; slinging beers down the counter to the overheated customers.
Levi waved a menu in her face as she let out an exhausted sigh. Lucy looked at her, envy in her brown eyes as she stared at the menu in the blue-haired girl's hand. How could she obtain such a glorious item without being smacked on the head?
"It's so hoooot!" Levi complained as the menu moved faster.
Lucy snatched the menu from Levi's hand, hugging it to her chest as she turned away and began fanning herself. "Ahh, sweet bliss."
Land of My DreamsThere is a place I have visited often in my dreams, never in my waking. There is a small town, larger than a village but manageably traveled on foot. The hills are steep and offer tremendous views of the river gorge where a wide, swiftly flowing river runs. Each building is pristinely painted and manicured.Land of My Dreams4 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I work in the most unusual place, an antique dealership. Each time I go to this land, it is my first day and I walk from mansion-like warehouses examining treasures of all kinds, from all eras and all lands. I sense, but never see that there is something crooked about this place. It is eerily wonderful, too wonderful, but I am happy.
In the town of my dreams, there is a town center filled with restaurants from around the world. Once I ate at the Chinese restaurant with my husband. The last time, we passed through the restaurant and ate instead at a pub overlooking the river. It w
The FlowerA rose.The Flower2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Except she isn't exactly a rose.
Pretty like one, but not simple.
There's a lot of depth to every part of her.
She's smart and hard working. She's had people treat her like dirt.
But, she picks herself up every single time. This girl doesn't give up.
She's a warrior.
But the pen is her sword. She's amazing and talented.
She is going places in life.
Especially since she knows how to play her cards.
Don't mess with her unless you really want to make a fool of yourself.
Because, she will find a way to prove you wrong. She's determined.
She's... a warrior.
I suppose that you could compare her to a flower, though.
The outer and inner petals, could represent her depth.
Pretty to look at, but watch out.
This rose has thorns. Become her enemy and you will be pricked by them.
The red petals are the fire and determination in her heart.
To not give up, to keep going, to achieve her dreams.
So watch out for her, because, here she comes.
nici umerii tai nu mai sunt cum eraum-am gândit şi răzgândit denici umerii tai nu mai sunt cum erau4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
până mi s-au stricat tâmplele de
îmi curg gândurile pe obraji,
tu nu ştii să-mi citeşti pielea
eu nu ştiu să mă traduc
ne înţelegem prin semne
ca doi mimi care au venit pe lumea asta
în cutii separate
ieşim pe fereastră să ne împuşcăm
cu palmele făcute pistol
şi ochiul stâng închis
pac pac pac!
DE CE NU MOARE CINEVA ODATĂ?
nimeni nu mai înţelege nimic
din toata povestea asta
unde dansăm în ploaie
care mai fac scurtcircuite
From the HeartMy heart is warm from the glow of giving,From the Heart3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
These are the moments that make life worth living.
An open hand and open heart,
Won’t change the world but it’s a start.
Giver and receiver blessed,
A spark that may ignite the rest.
Am I a burden to you...Am I a burden to you...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Am I really such a burden
that dwells at the bottom of your heart?
Do I really bring you down
right down into the dark?
Why am I forced to live
at the bottom of this well?
That can be more commonly referred to as
the disgusting place called hell.
Is it because of my blindness
that causes you to scorn?
I love you so much
but my heart's already been torn.
I wonder if my broken heart
will ever feel the warm.
A feeling like no other
like the calm before the storm.
A plunge further into darkness
and the deep dark hole.
I look up to see the light
but only see my soul.
Ebay WoesOh, boots of my heartful desire,Ebay Woes3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
To have you I longingly aspire,
And so I place my initial bid,
Feeling like a gleeful kid,
As the bids quickly grow higher.
So I raise my max amount,
Every penny may just count,
Oh my boots, I long to claim you,
Come on Mama needs a new shoe,
Let me check my bank account.
My financial limit looms,
I sense my impending doom,
Oh boots that I dream of wearing,
Your loss is beyond my bearing,
So my bidding I resume.
I watch as the seconds ticker,
See the competition clicker,
Hope alive as a sec remains,
Will I be the one who claims?
You are NOT the highest bidder!
Once again my spirit in affliction,
The bidding action my addition,
Let me search for something more,
Something I need not, but adore,
Money not desire my restriction.
...I miss the summer in your eyes,...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the sweep of light and glimmer of life
that whispers to my heart.
Aching LoveAching LoveAching Love3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The conditions worsening
and I don't know what to do
my body's collapsing on me
and it's all because of you
Your sweet smile
and your gifted ways
keeping me locked up
and thus my heart delays
Beats start to stop
and you just stop and stare
as I collapse to the ground
you just couldn't care
I lay still on the floor
watching you walk away
I raise my arm and reach for help
but now you're just a glaze
So now I lay dormant
for the remainder of my life
hoping that next person
doesn't suffer this strife