La muerteLa muerte2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
La madera rechinaba, las ramas del árbol en el jardín rasgaban la ventana cada vez que el viento emitía su agudo chillido. El cuarto olía tan extraño, un olor muy difícil de describir o de soportar, como una fuerte droga que se impregna en tus pulmones y vacía tus recuerdos, olor a cabello y aceite chamuscados, por decir algo.
La luz, se ha ido, lentamente el único bombillo fue desvaneciendo su luz, despidiéndose sínicamente para abrir paso al manto de oscuridad que borboteaba de entre el suelo.
“Nada, nada va a ocurrir” me dije mientras mi acercaba al halo de luz que entraba por la ventana. Creía estar a salvo ahí, con mis ojos clavados a la oscuridad, que ahora había tomado la habitación.
-Cuanto tiempo sin vernos, Tom- una voz áspera se escuchó.
-¿Dónde estás?- pregunté. Puse una mano contra el cristal de la ventana y
Larry Stylinson Pt.6Larry Stylinson Pt.62 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Paul ran at us. We stayed holding hands.Louis squeezed harder every step Paul and Simon took. I rubbed his hand softly. Once Paul and Simon reached us they were smiling.
Paul: This is great!!!!!!! All the fans love it!!!
Louis: So me and Harry can date?
Simon nodded irratated but ok with the fact it would keep One Direction popular. I kissed Louis's cheek and all the boys ran up behind Paul and Simon out of breath.
Liam: Sorry... We couldn't hold them off anymore.
Harry: It's alright they said its ok that we date!
Zayn: WOOHOO! FInally i got some gay friends.
Louis laughed really loud at that comment. This was Louis's real laugh and it was so cute. I smiled at him. We were still holding hands. I liked being taller than Louis. It was fun. We all joined onto the bus after the VIP signing and pictures.
Niall: Where are we eating?
Liam: The club.
Zayn: yea you can eat at the bar.
Niall: Wait, why are we going to a club.
Louis: To celebrate Harry and I dating and
NaruFest: Kissing BoothThe weather had been awful the previous day. The ground was still muddy and soggy, mushy from the hard downpour the thunderstorm had let loose upon Konoha. The winds had managed to uproot several electricity poles throughout the city, and tree limbs dotted the streets like decorations.NaruFest: Kissing Booth2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
So it was with great difficulty that Hinata managed to maneuver her way through the wreckage to
The only happy ones about this are the plants, Hinata thought somewhat begrudgingly. It was no easy feat, getting around numerous fallen branches and splashing through tons of puddles. Hinata's feet were soaked, and as she parked her bike y the side of the school and walked in, they squished and squelched against the ground with every step she took. And she took a lot of steps. Because, you know, short people need to.
Hinata, needless to say, was not in the most pleasant of moods that morning.
But once she walked inside the building, she felt her edginess ease slightly. The almost-re
Life and Times of Jiminy Cricket Pt II Ch 10Chapter XILife and Times of Jiminy Cricket Pt II Ch 102 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Sweetie, there are many things you don't know about me and others who lived before your time... And truthfully I hope you never do find out.", Jiminy whispered to his daughter, later that night.
Geppetto and his son meanwhile sat on the edge of the woodcarver's bed.
Jiminy, after this afternoon, was once again reminded just how much there was for him to learn. Though at the same time it also caused him to think about his own relationship with Jenny. He finally let out a sigh, thinking over the things that had recently been brought to light.
"I need to find you a mother baby... I've got to give you a little better than I do.", he whispered.
Then, giving his baby girl a kiss, he gently laid her down as he began humming as he did every night.
"Father... do you think I can do something nice for Jeffrey?", he asked, clearly expressing that he had, had the thought in his mind the entire evening.
Slowly letting out a breath, Geppetto looked down into his son's anxious eyes. "Well.
Un gand...Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar da orice sa fie acela pe care tu il iubesti?Un gand...3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar face orice ca sa te stranga in brate?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar fi acolo de cate ori ai avea nevoie?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva vrea sa fie destul de bun pentru tine?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar face orice pentru ati fura un sarut?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva sta noaptea si se gandeste la tine,si in gand iti ureaza noapte buna?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva incearca sa fie aproape,si se ingrijoreaza de fiecare data cand tu esti suparata?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva ar face orice pentru a ti rapi un zambet?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva cand vede un cuplu pe strada mintea ii fuge la gandul ca tu ai fi langa el?
Cum e sa stii ca cineva ii pasa atat de tine?si ca ar fi acolo indiferent ce s ar intampla?
Ca indiferent cat de greu ar fi,ar incerca orice sa faca lucrurile cum trebuie doar sa te stie pe tine bine?
Ca ar misca si muntii din loc..doar daca l ai tine de mana?
Daca ar stii ca exista ceva ce mer
TGB: I Will Follow You (text)TGB: I Will Follow You (text)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
D'ialia turned away from the Green-Air and her own Silver and Yellow. Attacking another cat at the Meeting of the Dark Moon, she knew, was strictly forbidden and was a pretty stupid decision. She didn't care--rules had always been more like guidelines to her, and she was prone to making exceptions to them. Following rules that made sense was one thing--restraining herself when the Green-Air had insulted her Yellow-Shadow was quite another. She had found herself wishing that he would attack her first--that would give her quite a good excuse to shove the insults back down his throat. But of course the leaders had stepped in--she let it go, if only for the time being. She planned to give the big ginger tom something to think about the next time they met and weren't under a truce. She continued nosing Raine out of the hotzone, mentally cursing the kit for being in the way. Didn't the Pink-Light have enough sense to know not to run up to hug D'ialia's leg and ask her questions when
HARRY POTTER WLoF PART 5 CHAP 6HARRY POTTER WLoF PART 5 CHAP 62 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In the afternoon of the following day, Harry's first detention was coming up, and Moria wasn't feeling so calm. Just the idea of him being alone with Umbridge for it made her stomach churn. And that was when she started formulating.
"I have an idea for a plan." She suddenly said.
Sirius looked up with a frowned. "A plan?"
"For Harry's detention."
"Mind telling me what the plan is?" Sirius asked. Moria grinned and nodded, before going over to him and whispering it into his ear. Slowly the frown shifted and he smiled just as wickedly.
"How much do you want to bet that would piss her off?" He asked.
"Nothing, because I know it will. But inevitably we'll become stones in her shoe." She warned
Sirius shrugged. "We already are stones in her shoe, love anyone affiliated with Harry is. We'll just become really uncomfortable ones."
"She'll try to get us out of the way," Moria said.
"Let her try," he replied. "Besides, I'd say we're safe for a while, while she outlines a plan to
El mentiroso-Cap 1El mentiroso-Cap 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Madrid, 30 de Junio de 3030
Cierro el cuaderno en el que estoy escribiendo. Hace días que empecé un diario. Respiro con profundidad y miro el cielo. No veo nada nuevo y no me gusta, me aburro. Estoy sentada en el banco de Aldrich. Recuerdo cuando era más pequeña y hablaba con él. El tiempo pasaba rápido escuchándole.
John era una persona extraña, pero a mí me caía bien. Llevo dos años intentando investigar sobre quién era en realidad, pero parece haberse esfumado en la nada. Nadie le recuerda, no hay ningún escrito sobré él, ningún archivo informático. Ningún periódico, nada. Su casa fue derruida y todo rastro de su existencia, borrado. Fue como si las mentes de las personas hubiesen sido formateadas como a un ordenador.
Es como si nunca hubiese existido. ¿Soy yo la única que le recuerda?
Por supuesto, menos encuentro sobre su supuesta máquina del tiempo.
"Sangre Inmortal III"El día llegó y la luz parecía matarme. Me tiré al suelo y miré hacia la luz, enseñando los dientes como lo haría un gato. Salí casi arrastras de la habitación y cerré la puerta tras de mí."Sangre Inmortal III"3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
-Vaya veo que has despertado al fin amada mía -dijo mirándome el hombre misterioso.
Me había llamado "amada suya"?? No podía entender nada pero me sentía a gusto, protegida y amada estando a su lado
-Qué ha pasado ?? Dónde estoy?? Quién QUIÉN ERES?? grité muerta de miedo.
-No te preocupes, mi reina, ahora estás a salvo. Ven, déjame mostrarte nuestro mundo. Nuestro oscuro mundo, en el que estaré a tu lado por toda la eternidad Perdóname, por favor, disculpa mis modales Soy Lestattus, rey de los vampiros. Te he elegido para que seas mi reina y estés a mi lado durante toda la eternidad Ven Preciosa mía, d
YGO Elemental Reverse 01YGO Elemental Reverse 012 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 01 - Card Thief
"HEY! GET BACK HERE! "A young man yelled.
A young man quickly ran through the streets of the Satellite in order to try and catch a thief who had just took a few cards from his deck box hanging from his belt at the back. The most impressive part is that the thief was a 12 year old boy.
"Can you tell me how you could let a kid steal your cards!?" A small flying creature beside the boy with black hair said.
"I'm convinced that it was over here ..." he said to himself. "But the place has not changed an all since my last visit of this neighborhood." He sighed, stretching his arms toward the above.
"Excuse me, sir." A little girls voice said. He turned around to see a little girl with a poster in her hand.
"Have you seen a little white dog with black spots?" The girl showed him the poster with a picture of the dog on it.
"Did you lose your dog? How can you lose it? It has a medallion around his neck, right?" He replied. "All animals have to ha
The Captains of the Shen Long The Captains of the Shen Long Pirate FleetThe Captains of the Shen Long 2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Adrian James Potter (A.K.A.: Ranma Saotome-Long)- Captain of the Chaotic Dragon
Arianna Angela Potter (A.K.A.: Ranko Saotome-Long)- Captain of the Amazonia
Kanu Uncho- Captain of the Seito Ryuubi
Ichigo Kurosaki- Captain of the Kamakura
Kenichi Shiryama- Captain of the Shunpakto
Shinta 'Bluegrass' Kuroryu- Captain of Hotliq
Shinji Ikari- Captain of the Yuihime
Honey Kisaragi- Captain of the Chokei
Hotaru Tomoe (A.K.A.: Sailor Saturn)- Captain of the Silent Dragon
Harry James Potter-Long- Captain of the Lilly's Heart
A day in m life in the year 2012A day in my life in the year 2022A day in m life in the year 20122 years ago in Editorial More Like This
I begin every morning with a cold glass of coke, because I still do not fall for the habit of drinking coffee. After a cigarette or two and a long warm shower, I prepare myself for a day at the office. So I leave the house and follow a small path to the driveway, while my children are standing aside the road, waiting for the school bus to arrive. Of course I cannot withstand to glance at my white picket fence, which matches the same stereotype as my red brick house covered in green ivy. I practicly leap into my baby blue Pickup Truck and head on to work.
Many people, so it seems, hate their job. Yet I love mine so much that I enjoy defining it not as work but as my destiny. I may be hitting over the rooftop with that phrase, but it is only the bare truth.
At work I greet my co-workers politely, always with a smile on my face. Two glass doors open the way into my corner office, with a beautiful view over the city. The wooden mahagoni desk is
"Sangre Inmortal"Desperté en el suelo con una herida en el cuello y sin nada que recordar. Casi no sabía ni quién era .Me encontraba en un callejón junto a un pequeño parque. Nada ni nadie a mi alrededor. El miedo y la intranquilidad me invadían por completo. Mi respiración se alteraba por momentos y mi corazón parecía tan aterrorizado que parecía querer salir corriendo de mi pecho."Sangre Inmortal"3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
De repente, una risa rompió el silencio de la noche. Una risa silenciosa y tenebrosa.
Noté una presencia cercana a mí, pero, por más que miraba a mi alrededor, no podía ver nada. Una espesa niebla me rodeaba por completo, una niebla que había aparecido en ese momento, que antes no estaba allí
Mi cuerpo se estremeció, parecía no tener fin y una palabra se me vino a la cabeza: MUERTE.
Sería verdad lo que suponía?? Había llegado mi hora y tenía que irme al fin??
Demasiadas preguntas en mi cabeza y ni un
El mentiroso-PrologoEl mentiroso-Prologo4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Algunas tardes, entre la insondable y blanquecina neblina de Madrid, se podía ver a John Aldrich parloteando animadamente en la calle. Hace unos días los madrileños habían recibido el año 4019
John se sentaba en un banco de Gran Vía, siempre en el mismo, y siempre un corrillo de curiosos se formaba a su alrededor todas las tardes. John hablaba de temas interesantes, les contaba acerca de un mundo verde, sereno, civilizado y azul. De naturaleza, solidaridad, justicia. De extrañas fantasías que al principio habían interesado a la gente, fascinada ante lo nuevo y aburrida de ver siempre el mismo panorama, el mismo Madrid gris y negro, apagado y triste, repleto de industrias y carretas. Con el paso del tiempo, John empezó a ser conocido en toda la ciudad.
Pero la curiosidad de los conciudadanos se desvaneció, y se convirtió en desconfianza. La inquietud pasó a ser aburrimiento. Y cuando a la gente dejó de inte
'Grimoire' - Chapter 4 Descending down into the darkness of a forgotten area, Ashley is so overcome by curiosity she keeps going, blind of what lies below. Her heart pounds harder and harder with each rung she steps upon. Her eyes never leaving the spot of light which is shown into the unknown by the flashlight. Nearing the bottom of the ladder, her foot slips from a rung and she almost falls from the ladder. She quickly grabs the ladder and tries to place her dangling foot back on the ladder. During the scramble for balance, she drops the flashlight. Her eyes, standing wide open, watch the flashlight smash into the ground with a flash before sending the pieces scattering in all directions. Even as the pieces lie silently upon the ground, she continues to watch the exact spot where the flashlight hit. Her sight finally adjusting to the darkness, she notices a faint light around the corner on the far side of the passage. Taking advantage of the light she actually has, Ashley looks down and judges t'Grimoire' - Chapter 42 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Sangre Inmortal XIII"Llegué a la habitación. Encontré a Lestat escribiendo, como de costumbre."Sangre Inmortal XIII"3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
-Siempre pensando con esa cabecita eh qué escribes?? le pregunté con una voz mezcla entre curiosidad y cariño.
-Hola, mi reina. Pienso en una estrategia para vencer a los licántropos. Puntos débiles, cómo atacarles, por dónde, cuando
Me acerqué y le besé sin dejar que acabara la frase. Me senté sobre sus piernas.
-Por qué no piensas mejor en los puntos débiles de tu reina ?? dije besándole en el cuello.
Nos fundimos en un apasionado beso cuando un fuerte ruido nos interrumpió.
-Qué ha sido eso?? Pregunté alterada espera Lestat, iré a mirar
-Meli no!! Te expondrás a la luz solar!!
No hice caso, simplemente salí corriendo de la habitación pensando de dónde podría venir aquél ruido.
Me crucé con Gaia en el pasillo.
Expository Essay - To be the Very Best Have you ever played a Pokemon game? No? Well then you do not know all the fun that you are missing out on. I play Pokemon all the time because it is relaxing and lets me unwind from a stressful day. If you tried it then I bet that you would get hooked as well. All you have to do is go out and buy any one of the Pokemon games. The older games are cheaper so they are most likely your best bet. After the game is bought, you are ready to start your journey and choose your starter Pokemon.Expository Essay - To be the Very Best2 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
The game will take you to a town. This town will be your character's hometown in the game. In the town you will notice three to four houses, depending on the game you are playing, and, with the exception of Pokemon Pearl, Diamond, and Platinum. One of the houses, usually the bigger one, will be the home of the professor who gives you your starter Pokemon. Usually, like in Pokemon FireRed and LeafGreen, the player has to t
End RemembranceEnd Remembrance2 years ago in Historical More Like This
Remembrance Day originates at the end of World War I. The idea is to honor those who died in the line of duty, defending their country from enemies. For all its pompous words and fancy granite memorials littered with colorful flower bouquets, Remembrance Day and others like it have failed miserably in achieving this goal.
I've often been criticized as having no respect, and that can be an impediment when discussing certain topics. However, I am often in luck – hypocrisy deserves no respect. What changed as a result of the enormous sacrifice of those who died in WW1? As the first bombs of WW2 fell just two decades later, millions once again obediently lined up under various pieces of colored cloths to slaughter and be slaughtered. It became obvious that absolutely nothing had changed, and that the millions of WW1 had died in vain.
Most would agree that all that lip service paid to the sacrifice between the two world wars wasn't good enough. To truly honor their sacrifice would be
MissingThey barely make it into town, the gray scenery was depressing, all of the malls, and other building were empty, and dark Mortimer slowly came to a stop, then got out of his car, Pluto followed behind.Missing2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mortimer: "Silent as a grave."
Pluto barked, which caught Mortimer's attention, Pluto stopped, and pointed at what seem to be footprints.
Mortimer: "Good, now we're getting somewhere I wonder where they go."
He began to look at the footprints, that then led them to a dark alley Pluto went inside, sniffed, and picked up what seemed to be another hair tie he grabbed it, then ran out to Mortimer.
Mortimer: "Another one?"
Mortimer took it, and looked it over the purple bow a sad thought ran through his mind he didn't want it to be true, he didn't want it to believe it.
Mortimer: "*On his knees* This this can't be hers it can't be Stella's, I won'
Living With Fire Chapter 7Chapter 7Living With Fire Chapter 72 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
John started walking down the road, but that did not seem to get him far enough away. so he started running, getting faster and faster until the world was passing him in a blur.
“If they are all freaks why did they have to treat me different like i was the bigger freak. Somebody who should have been left out of the world.” John thought as he ran.when he came to a stop, he found himself in a large wooded area. The amount of litter on the ground suggested people but he still felt alone. as he walked and looked around he came across a path in the foliage, completely cleared away. close by was a small clearing, with a fire pit in the middle. John figured it must have been a state park of something. John walked over to the fire ring and sat on the ground. It was barely midday, yet John was hungry. He had not eaten since lunch yesterday. John looked around him to see if he could see signs of other campers who might have food, or point him to civilization, h
The Ritual.Estelle could feel his arrival in her bones; like the Legion visits of so long ago, drums beat through the hot desert air, cutting it into waves, and red stains on the horizon marked the mass of men who lay camp dangerously close to New Canaan. Their small scouting parties lacked the power to overrun such a well-fortified city, but she could see with her sharp, glittering black eyes, that the smear of crimson was getting larger. More dangerous.The Ritual.2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Josiah approached with all the pomp and circumstance of a Legate. The Salt Witch turned, her salt-and-pepper hair stringing over her face like a veil as she surveyed him. Tall, lanky, built. A Graham. Young and hot-headed. His shirt was red. On his back, the infamous axe rested, adorned with new feathers and beads. Though her face was pinched in a scrutinizing mask, Estelle's heart sank to see that he had in fact acquired the instrument.
Querida Marta:Querida Marta:Querida Marta:1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Antes de partir, ya que no me falta mucho, quería agradecerte, agradecerte cada guiso que me hacías en invierno y cada sándwich de cuando no tenías ganas de cocinar. Agradecerte cada discusión ya que me enseñaron a saber que te duele y a no volver a repetirlo, también me enseñaron a como pedirte perdón una y mil veces, junto con un abrazo de esos que te hacían volver a sonreír. Agradecerte las lavadas de ropa, las medias que nunca cosiste, o las que eran todas de distintos colores y nunca encontraba el par. Agradecerte los cuatro hijos, que nunca pensé tener y que ninguno fue planeado; pero a pesar de ello los amamos con toda el alma. Agradecer las miles de camperas que me obligabas a ponerme cuando hacía mucho frío y también agradecer las curas para todos los refriados que tuve de todos modos. Agradecer, también, tu confianza hacía mi, ya que me contaste todo sin guardarte nada. Agradecerte que fingieras que mi madre era la mejor suegra del mundo, incluso agradecer cada
thea stilton the phenomenonmy original charatcterthea stilton the phenomenon2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
professor de mousus
allen the greenmouse
frank the monster of frankenstein
drac the vampire
wolf the werewolf
Someone to love: ArrivalChapter One: ArrivalSomeone to love: Arrival2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"He has entered the city mistress" said a well-dressed Asian butler.
"So he finally made it about time" a whimsical feminine voice rang out from the darkened room.
Yugi Moto a young man of short height a wild hair stood on the side of the road in the bustling city holding his luggage and a piece of paper given to him by his grandfather, may he rest in peace, giving him directions to his long lost aunt, Yuko Moto, who had left their home town before yugi's birth to "get away from the dead end life of Domino". After his parents had passed away all Yugi had was his grandfather. That was until six months ago when they found the tumor. Now all he had was this note to some unknown relative in a strange city.
Yugi looked around when he felt a hand on his shoulder, startled Yugi turned around to meet two bright blue eyes set behind a pair of glasses. The said eyes belong to a very tall male dressed in butler's getup; he had short black hair and a very kind smile.