Wells, Hugs, and EncountersWells, Hugs, and Encounters3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Wells, Hugs, and Encounters
The purple miasma dissipated around them, letting her eyes view the man holding her by the waist with a possessive, yet dedicated touch. It was as if he was afraid to touch her, but at the same time, he needed to feel the warmth of her body under his trembling hands.
He looked desperate to have her next to him, but his actions made her question things she'd been certain about since their separation. Why he chose magic. Could it be that she'd been wrong all this time and he really did treasure magic more than anything and anyone. But his expression when he saw her again said the opposite, and his words and the way he spoke them was like a man awakening from a nightmare. He'd babbled nonsense, at least to her, and she didn't understand anything that was happening or why. She was in a strange world and a stranger, Jefferson, gave her the means to find him so he'd protect her from the queen.
He said all magic came with a price and she wondered the cost he'd have
EnglandXReaderXFrance-A Dip in the Channel-Part 1A Dip in the Channel Part 1- An England X Reader X France insertEnglandXReaderXFrance-A Dip in the Channel-Part 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
What's the space separating two long time rivals and allies? Why it's the English Channel, or as the French call it, La Manche, a sea boarder that keeps England and France from ripping each other's throats out.
You, dear reader, are figuratively put in this otherwise compromised neutral space, however not without years of fighting over anyway. This puts France and England in a position to make a very rare compromise with each other, allows them to exchange their love for you; something they might not get to do unless they share you.
Time period is Now ish, with mentions of the Olympic opening ceremony and of younger days.
If there was any particular person who had not felt good about them selves for a long while, then it was certainly Arthur Kirkland, the representative of Great Britain and Northern Ireland.
Adjusting his patriotic Union Jack cuff links, qui
NAruHina: Ordinary High School? Ch. 10NaruHina: Ordinary High School? Ch. 10NAruHina: Ordinary High School? Ch. 104 years ago in Romance More Like This
*At Hinata's house*
Hinata's cell phone rang and she saw that it was Naruto calling her.
"Hey, Naruto," Hinata said into the receiver.
"Hi Hinata, so are you busy tonight?" Naruto asked.
"Nope, what do you have in mind?"
"Just be ready at 5:00, that's when I'll pick you up, okay?"
Hinata hung up the phone.
12:00 o'clock, she thought, just great. That means I have five hours What am I going to do all day?
Hinata cleaned her room and still had 4 hours and 45 minutes until her date. She picked out an outfit, a purple dress that had spaghetti straps and was knee-length and had a purple belt at the waste, and she still had 4 hours. Hinata took another shower and curled her hair, 3 hours. She put on her outfit, did her make-up and walked down stairs, and into the kitchen, only to be stopped by Neji.
"Woah, aren't you dolled up? Where are you going?" Neji asked.
Hinata rolled her eyes as she grabbed an apple off of the counter. She walked to
Someone to love: ArrivalChapter One: ArrivalSomeone to love: Arrival3 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.
Konohigh Ch. 6Naruto walked onto the school campus. What was with that dream? He thought. I don't think of Hinata that way. Damn perv must have just filled my head with it. He remembered the dream that he had the previous night.Konohigh Ch. 64 years ago in Romance More Like This
In the dream Naruto stood in front of a house. He looked around to see nothing but a white background. "Hello! Is anyone here?" He yelled out into the emptiness. He walked up to the house and knocked on the door. He knocked once more but no one appeared to be home. He twisted the doorknob to see that it was unlocked.
He walked into the empty house. "No furniture? Does anyone live here?" Naruto then heard a soft humming coming from upstairs. "I guess someone does live here." He whispered to himself as he walked up the stairs cautiously. The humming got a bit louder. Naruto peeked into each of the doors but found no one in them. "That leaves that last door." He went over to the door at the end of the hallway and put his ear against it. "Yup someone's in this room
Shadamy 2 The next morning I woke up bright and early. Yawning, I checked the alarm clock. 7 am. I had to be there at nine.Shadamy 23 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Mmmm, wish I could get more sleep." I mumbled snuggling back into the covers.
"No! Amy! You have to get up!" I scolded myself. "Where would it get you in life if you just laid around and did things the lazy way?"
I pulled myself up and jumped out of bed. "Working hard equals success, Amy!"
I marched into the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I combed my hair and arranged it into a neat pony tail. I saw how the tip of my hair reached my shoulders; it was growing. Then I quickly pulled on my work clothes which were a red shirt with the words "Juicy Fruity Smoothies" on it and some khaki shorts. I then checked out my appearance in the mirror.
Mid-Day DelusionsCrawl into the back of your mind.Mid-Day Delusions3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Take a seat here and enjoy the show.
This is a review of the things that we find,
The things that we may not even want to know.
Some of these things are quite terrifying,
But some of the terrors are worth facing.
Some of these things will send your heart flying,
While others will easily send your mind racing.
We begin by going through the things we keep
On our mind all the time, the wonderful things.
The moments that sweep us off of our feet,
The ones where we feel like queens or kings.
These are the times where we laugh without fear,
Those times when our smiles can light up the world,
When our life can't be affected by anything we may hear,
And those thoughts that can make our minds madly whirl.
Next are the times where we struggle with life.
The terrors that slowly rip us apart.
The memories that are filled with strife,
And forever send pain coursing through our hearts.
It was then that we became utterly depressed
Or insanely wrapped up in the never-
fallenwho would mourn the fallen?fallen3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the shadow of the hand that once fed
and bled and led the meager, eager dreams.
we are the forgotten orphans,
the cast off, the road kill. martyrs
to our own religion of love and memory.
the fallen are remembered
but rarely saved from the end.
William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.
Intunecare. ZoriSe sting luminile palide-n oraşIntunecare. Zori4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Zori de praf se-aştern încet, încet
Şi-n final, răsare şi soarele
Aruncând umbre peste oraşul dement.
Însa tu nu-l vezi.
De mâine, juri, ai să faci ceva
Ai să te ridici, ai să fugi undeva
Ai să spui tot ce te-apasă, ai să fugi
Sub un soare viu, sub un cer senin
Ai să-ţi aminteşti să trăieşti
Ai să ştii să simţi, să iubeşti.
Încet, încet, încetişor
Dar nu azi. Azi e altă zi de beţie
De revoltă închisă-n suflet,
De-o frântură dintr-o nebunie.
O altă zi luminată de soarele
Desenat neîndemânatic pe perete
Te speli iar in noroiul din televizor
Te-nchizi între vise care, totuşi, dor.
Şi nu eşti doar tu, e-un întreg popor!
Plictisit, sătul, dezamăgit, nefericit
Care soarbe otrăvuri sub un
Dreams from Far AwayWatch the sunset from your windowDreams from Far Away4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And pretend you're in the city
Pebbles and cobblestones fill your pillow
And level all simple boundaries
Imagine for a moment
That they'll never know your name
Identities came and went
All but a never ending game
Dream of the freedom
In a place that never sleeps
The sounds of the street a quickening drum
To wake you from bad dreams
Believe me my friend
You'll get there someday
Time will soon descend
To take you to the city, far away
Marie y Thomas- La vida en la segunda dimension 26Marie y Thomas- La vida en la segunda dimension 263 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Capitulo XXVI Al final todo ira bien ¿O no?
(Favor de abrir otra ventana y poner esta triste canción)
Interestatal (A 20 km del área limítrofe)
Los hermanos Johnson regresaban con Thomas al camión, pero se preocuparon al ver que las chicas no se encontraban ahí.
Xavier- ¿Dónde están todas?
Thomas- Amanda y Marie siguieron a Jazz al bosque para asegurarse de que estuviera bien.
Fred- Entonces iré a ver como están.
Fred se separo de su hermano y su primo para regresar por las muchachas.
El camino entre los arboles hasta que pudo distinguir los cabellos pelirrojos de su familia, se acercó a ellas sin hacer escandalo.
Fred- Hola, ¿y Jazz?
Marie y Amanda apuntaron al mismo tiempo a la misma dirección, el dirigió su mirada a un enorme árbol en el que Jazz se h
Something In The SongThere's something in the songSomething In The Song4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That sets you running free.
A stirring in your soul
Thrumming with the melody.
Hammering heart is skipping,
Quickly with the beat.
Imagination taking hold
As you listen to the key.
And in the tempo you will find
Wonders beyond belief.
SchimbareMa scufund incet in siguratate si nu mai pot sa ies,Schimbare4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Ma trage tot mai mult la fund si simt ca nu reusesc,
Ma intreb cateodata cine sunt, ce rol am in viata
Insa nu imi dau seama, privirea-mi este in ceata
Daca reusesc sa scap voi deveni un soldat,
Inaintez fara remuscari, voi deveni izolat
Vocile din capul meu ma vor indruma sa trec peste tot,
Voi fi setat tot timpul pe "auto pilot"
Ma voi schimba total, nu voi mai fi acelasi,
Nu voi mai fi baiatul bun pe care il cunosti,
Voi deveni baiatul rau de care se tem toti!
Corpul va deveni gol, lipsit de suflet,
Sentimentele vor disparea ca un fulger.
Ca o marioneta umbland prin lume,
Probabil voi face mai mult rau decat bine.
Characters from my Herobrine X Crystal Story bioOk This is a Bio for the characters that are in my story (well future really). If you want your character in it. Please Note me ok. I'll add your Minecraft character in as well as their bio please I'll add your username to your character as well so they know who made the character :3.Characters from my Herobrine X Crystal Story bio3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Crystal (Main female character)
Weight: Won't tell (lol)
Appearance: Wears a striped shirt that is black and pink, with black jean shorts with blank and pink boots. Hair is brown with red highlight. Hair tie up with a Pink and black bow while her front has a Pink and black clip.
Personality: Can be random at times but over all but over all sweat and kind.
Favorite gems: Diamonds and Emerald (Emeralds are now added in 1.3.1 of minecraft now).
Dislike gems: Gold (but will use it for a cloak so she can tell what time it is)
Secret crush: Herobrine (After awhile of being captured XD)
Herobrine (Main Male Character)
Height: 6'0" (Give or take)
HARRY POTTER WLoF PART 5 CHAP 6HARRY POTTER WLoF PART 5 CHAP 63 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
Past and Future: Chapter 2Past and Future: Chapter 2 Revelations and New Friends IPast and Future: Chapter 23 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I enter the fancy, metal gates of Cross Academy looking at the numerous buildings and glancing at the night sky.
I hear a small clink and a sliver gun held by a fierce owner is pointed directly at my head.
"Who are you and what do you what?" a cold tone rang in my ears.
"Hold it right there, Zero! Pointing a gun at someone is kind of rude, especially since he's supposedly apart of the Night Class!" a small feminine voice raged at the gun holder.
"I'm here to see Kaname Kuran who requested for me to be here."
"See, he's here to see Kaname, now put the gun away Zero! Sorry for my partner's rash behaviour, we'll take you to the Headmaster's office."
I reluctantly agree to go with them although I don't particularly like this 'Zero' guy, especially for his attitude.
"Headmaster, we've got the new Night Class enrolment for the term as requested by Kaname," the female reported to the head of the Academy.
"My name i
Repression Chapter 3-Doctor by DayWith the morning taken care of and Orochimaru's happiness ensured for the time being, Kabuto was able to move on to the more clinical, the more relevant part of his profession. During the daylight hours, he was a doctor, and the primary care clinician for both Orochimaru and the Sound Four. His morning and early afternoon before lunch consisted of checking up on all important parties in the village.Repression Chapter 3-Doctor by Day3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
First on the list was Orochimaru himself. One would think that with his own history in the fields of medicine, biology, genetics, and chemistry, he would be an easy patient. This was not always the case. There would be days when he would take his supplements without complaints, let Kabuto take his vitals and finish the checkup with minimal turbulence. However, Orochimaru was rougish in nature and his sense of humor deviated towards the mischievous or the downright devious at times.
On more than one occasion, some of which not that far from memory for Kabuto, he would refuse his medication,
Life and Times of Jiminy Cricket Pt II Ch 10Chapter XILife and Times of Jiminy Cricket Pt II Ch 103 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.
Golden Hearts-Chapter 12-The Secret of ClaudandusThe TV flickered with Static, and then a male human voice spoke out and said "This Lab is my dream. Pharmarox has compromised on our financial needs." The screen changed to an old laboratory, oddly familiar in some way. Three human men where in the room moving about, turning on machines, getting equipment ready.Golden Hearts-Chapter 12-The Secret of Claudandus3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"My assistances are Ziebold and Grey. I know that my tissue bonding glue will revolutionize medical science." An older human took a dark grey cat with yellow eyes and gently pet its back first, then laid it down. I then watched with wide eyes as he strapped down the cat to a table. Then, one human being reached back and pulled out a scapula and cut a small slice in the back of the cats head. And then another man handed him a small test tube filled with some sort of chemical.
"The first experiment had failed." The voice said and then dripped some of the chemical onto the wound. I watched in horror as the chemical ate away the flesh, digging deeper into the cats head. The cat twi
Reno DrabbleHe is slumped over the bar, a mess of fiery red hair atop his head and nursing a glass of bourbon. The events that had unfolded earlier that day chased him into this dingy, run-down bar. The disbelief in the terrorist's eyes haunts him, follows him. The screech of metal, the acrid smoke the silence; tugged on his soul until he found solace here in the dirty bar. He hopes he can hide from his sins in the dim, smoky haze.Reno Drabble3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He is alone, this is his existence; everyday becoming a morbid parade of corpses, victims and lies. He takes another drink of his bourbon, temporarily drowning the negative thoughts then picks up his slowly smoldering cigarette. He brings the cancer stick to his lips and deeply inhales; enjoying the familiar buzz it caused and then tongues the cig to the corner of his mouth as he take a look around.
Diamond In The RoughMy final words, crossed the boundary lineDiamond In The Rough3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Leave me alone, for the final time.
Eating away at all of me
Reviling my insanity
Muse voice I can not shout
In my path no way out.
Having thoughts of non-belief
I must be quick, must be brief.
Not wanting to be alone
Bloody and broken I have been...thrown.
Forget what I said, please come find me
Before I turn to insanity.
I do not wish to die
Please be true and do not lie.
I have lost the will to love,
Do you know who I'm thinking of?
I can not pretend no more.
She is gone and emotions are torn.
No longer as the used to be,
Nothing left but agony.
Sorry from just isn't enough.
She was the diamond in the rough.
With eyes that sparkled every step.
Little kisses and never left.
Smile of the sun and her beautiful call,
I change me and now she is gone.
The Captains of the Shen Long The Captains of the Shen Long Pirate FleetThe Captains of the Shen Long 3 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 20123 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