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
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
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.
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."
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
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 Sleep4 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
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
(Russia x Reader) Shattered Sunflower Memories (6)DISCLAIMER! I don't own you or Hetalia.(Russia x Reader) Shattered Sunflower Memories (6)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Bright colors were painted on the walls, creating a joyous atmosphere. The room was filled with beautiful drawings of sunflowers, and it looked as though you were in a field of the sunny, yellow flowers. Latvia smiled as he saw me surprised, yet happy to see this.
"Russia loves sunflowers, remember?"
"Yes… So I painted the walls with fields of sunflower, and my home seemed very warm… unlike the cold Russian weather outside. Ivan loved it…"
I walked into the room, finding cork photo boards overflowing with notes, dates, tickets, as well as photos. I find a piece of post-it paper, and it said, I love you, (name). I'll be back soon. I remember this note. I had called Ivan just because I had nightmares, and I couldn't sleep. He rushed to my side… I found this note when I woke up…
"I… remember some things."
"You do? I'm glad it helped."
Photos. There were photos of us together. Photos of plac
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
Slender (Parody)Ok so this is an interesting storySlender (Parody)3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You're not gonna put this in any category
So me and my friends were playing pictionary
All I can remember was getting hit by a dictionary
And we were all drunk, not be as scary
I wake up and there's a sock on my head
And my suit is superglued on me, so i couldn't be fed
I remember the jokes we used to do
So now I'm thinking "That retarded Sue"
"She put me in the forest at midnight"
"I'm just glad we didn't fight"
Or at least I think we didn't
Ah who cares, who would have listened?
I look around and I find my game!
The stuck it on the trees?? Well that's lame!
I couldn't grab it either, my hands were frozen
Was their anybody else they would have chosen?
I see another person in the forest!
It's Debra! She was just a tourist!
I tried to call out to her.
But my mouth was tapped shut, so I couldn't talk to her.
She saw me and let out a terrified screeched
She grabbed that paper and ran like hide and seek.
I didn't know what was the issue
I think it's becau
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
Slender Pt.3I'm breathing hard, just like an olympic sprinterSlender Pt.33 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
And plus my body is so terrified, it feels like winter
I wonder why he's chasing me for these little papers
Does this guy have any other physical labors?
I found another note and it said "No where to run"
Now I wonder if he's invulnerable to guns...
Now I end up passing this four layered wall
Gosh I've been walking for hours, just like the mall
The only problem is that I'm not a customer
I'm the simple product of this typical monster.
I find another paper just hanging off of a tree
And my flashlight is starting to dim and I can harldy see
I quickly get my spare batteries out and switch them
It flickers back on and I continue my rhythm
I just have six of these of scattered thoughts
I wonder how many times did I take this walk
I look at my clock and it reads "2 a.m."
I'm looking forward to meeting someone, and it ain't him.
100th MarkWelcoming to the lick of the start100th Mark3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
It was about a poem that was left in the dark
Now it's just a piece literature that was taken apart
So now it's just time for me to leave that mark
It's been awhile since my first deviation
It's crazy, like my last crazy invention
Getting those people hurt wasn't my intention
As a matter of fact, they're still angry at that random petition
So now I'm just throwing these ryhmes out just at random
It's about as annoying as the Kindom Hearts fandom
They just keep coming and coming, you just wanna keep slappin them
So they droppin the the ball like the cop said "hands up!"
Now I feel like a store manager at the local game store
They costomers keep coming back begging for what they paid for
But when I tell the title has lost it's value since 2004
But they yell at me like it's their daily chore
I tell them that I'm just doing my job, if you don't like then there's the door!
Enters The WaterThe aroma of a recent downpourEnters The Water3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Lingers on the air like a charming kiss
Grey clouds still concealing morning sunlight
Songbirds signal the attendance of spring
An otter awakens with empty paunch
And as the river shares its poetry
She enters the water to catch breakfast
And she returns to the shore with a fish
With each bite that she savors, she thanks God
For the opportunity to do so
Withered KingdomThrough the forest and down the path, past the old ruins that lay aboveWithered Kingdom4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
lay my kingdom, Withered and old. Destroyed from siege and the arts of war.
The sun shines down from way above, through all the cracks that spread across.
These withered walls that once supported, my great kingdom, my home at all.
I walk down the path that lay, ahead of me to my royal place, the chair, the throne
the glory of my home, Overgrown with vines and things living behind the walls.
I look up to the ceiling of my majestic kingdom, and remember when these walls stood still.
The place was enriched with wonder from all, and life forms around gleamed with joy.
Now that lay here is the soil filled ground, crumbled ruins and shattering walls.
I walk up the stairs, to see what remained, of my old queen's room.
And to my extent, it was all destroyed; the view of the sunset and the golden framed bed
was all destroyed from the art of war. I took out of my bag, the roses I bring weekly
to commemorate the loss of my be
Good LuckGood Luck3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Good luck to you all
And up comers of high school
From the hallways you walk in
To the seat you sit in class
Make every step
Every penicl stroke
Everything you do
This is your life
You're just taking baby steps
Into your future
Make it the right ones
Avoid the "detours" of life
And just pure stupidity
Cause with every decison
Good or bad
It follows you
Make sure you leave a good trail
Mainly for you
Also make a good path for others to follow
Be the example
Shine above others
Be the leader
Don't follow the crowd
Have a great school year!
Another ReasonWhat’s up, you grumpy git?Another Reason3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Forever in a moody snit,
Living in your pessimism,
Always full of criticism.
Does anyone do anything right?
Looking for another fight?
Can’t you see what we do well?
Enjoying your self-imposed hell?
Well my dear, stay here and wallow,
I will not remain, nor will I follow,
Perhaps you will see the light,
See the world is not all blight.
You may think it oddly funny,
That I see grey as partly sunny,
Wonders and joy to be had,
Not like you and oh so glad!