Raistlin and Crysania.***Raistlin and Crysania.12 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And why is something missing?
And why is something wrong?
And why is there a hole in me?
Some part of me is gone
You're all I ever wanted,
You're all I never wanted
So go away so go away
And leave me here...
The day I'd fall in love is
The day blind men could see
Then you came your sightless eyes
Saw straight inside of me
I'm so far below you I'm the dark
And you're the light
But standing here beside you all
I know is this is right
This conflict of desire is
tearing me apart
My lust for power and for you
is coursing through my heart
All I see is death and
Even you decay.
Always winter always night I
Never see the day
If I were you if I were you I'd
Run so far away
But only you but only you
Have courage enough to stay
You plan to save me. How?
Look around you look around you
Welcome to my hell.
And stand here by my side
And look into the light
Our time's both short and long
And all I know is wrong
Stand close and take my hand
The Black Parade part 3I dont love youThe Black Parade part 38 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The portal glittered in the darkness. Ray frowned
"That's weird" he muttered. Patient opened his mouth to ask what was weird, but saw the portal and gasped.
Harry stood there, tall and pale. Her black hair tumbled over her shoulders. But her eyes were red and sore. Past Patient was shouting drunkenly at her. Harry looked at him, shocked, and then stormed out of the house, grabbing her fingerless gloves off of the side. The portal shimmered and the picture changed.
"No!" Patient moaned at what he saw. Harry was standing tall as Patient shouted at her. Then he got angry and began to beat her. She fell to the floor, blood pouring down her pale face. Patient stopped, horrified at what he'd done. Harry rose off of the floor. She slowly walked into the bathroom, cleaned her face, packed her bags and left, ignoring Patient. She stopped at the door and looked back at Patient
"I don't love you like I did yesterday" she whispered to him. The portal flickered and died.
The Deviant's DictionaryThe Deviant's Dictionary10 years ago in Humor More Like This
$- A title that commands respect, such as "Sir," "Duke," or "Bass Master." Also: ', @, ^, #, %, and +
Adoptee- A subspecies of deviant, which attach themselves to larger predators, much like remoras or temporary tattoos.
Anime- One of the most thriving, fastest-growing religions in the world today.
Avatar- The tiny, tiny window in the computer screen, though which a deviant may look at the outside world.
Community- A safe haven where like minds can gather, free from the prying and oppressive eyes of the outside world, to talk about how sexy Jack Sparrow is.
Constructive criticism- Any comment that does not involve the words "dood," "teh," "poop" or "gay." Any replies made to constructive criticism will contain all four.
Dark Art- Pictures of various pale women with too much eye makeup. May or may not be bleeding from somewhere.
Deviant- Once thought to exist only in myth, the wild deviant has recently been found thriving in variou
where the rusted roses laycurl up the corners of her paperback heart--where the rusted roses lay6 years ago in Typographical More Like This
the pages are bare,
but they can't turn alone.
The Black Parade part 2Welcome to The Black ParadeThe Black Parade part 28 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
As they drove on Patient started to hear drumming. He looked at the drum kit but no-one was playing.
"Where's that sound coming from?" he asked, walking to the front of the float.
"Your next memory" the figures answered as one. Patient looked out at the memory and gasped in delight.
Tall figures dressed in green marched past, towering over him. Confetti fell like multicoloured rain. His father squeezed the young Patient's hand and pointed out the float. Patient giggled and jumped up and down. The portal shimmered. Patient and his father were lost. Patient spotted a man lying in a gutter, one of his legs at a funny angle. He was sobbing in pain. The young boy looked up at his father and pulled some coins out of his pocket. Patient walked over to the man and handed him the small amount of money. The man clutched them to his chest as though they were priceless gold.
"Bless you, Boy" The man muttered to him. Patient smiled at him sadly and ran ba
Concrete AngelShe walks to school with the lunch she packedConcrete Angel8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Nobody knows what she's holding back
Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday
She hides the bruises with the linen and lace
"Look, there goes Tema, wearing the same dress as yesterday." Mica laughed to his friends—most of the village kids. "What's wrong, Tema? Don't have any other clothes?" He sneered loud enough for me to hear.
Pinpricks of tears threatened to slip over my eyelids. I tried to ignore the taunting as I carried my lunch to the school house. So what if I have to wear the same dress twice in a row? So what if, tears were now spilling over my cheeks, I don't have pretty dresses like Tya or Lacy.
I sat at my desk, knowing I was lucky Queen Selenay had said that all kids were supposed to learn how to read, write, and do math. If I wasn't here, I'd be at home…with my mother…
Ha! Mother. I thought they were supposed to love their kids… I guess not…
I tried not to jar any of my bones or bruises as I co
The Black Parade part 1.5The sharpest livesThe Black Parade part 1.58 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The portal ahead glowed bright red as they approached. The figures gasped as the float was plunged into darkness.
"What the…?" Patient yelled, staggering into the drum kit. He righted himself and looked into the portal which showed a party. Past Patient was slumped on a sofa, laughing, a bottle held loosely in his hand.
"Was I really that drunk?" he wondered aloud as the past Patient drained the bottle and threw it across the room.
The picture changed. He was hiding in a barn. 2 girls were sitting close to where he was hiding, cutting themselves with knives. The torches and candles glowed red. The blooded corpse of some sort of animal (human???) was sprawled across the ground. Blood dripped from every nook and cranny. Past Patient shivered and backed away as the 2 girls spotted him. They shrieked madly and ran at him, knives raised. Patient fled from the barn. The portal faded and the float glowed again.
"Moving on" said 1 of the figures, sounding shocked
The Black Parade part 4MamaThe Black Parade part 48 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The float stayed still and shivered. Patient realised something was wrong. The float always moved when it was told to.
"What's going on?" Mikey asked, striding to the front of the float. Gerard whispered something to him.
"WHAT!?!" he yelled "We have to go there!!! Um can't we just skip this memory?"
Gerard shook his head.
"He'd kill us" He whispered back to his brother, who bit his lip.
"What's wrong?" Patient asked as Ray kicked the float. It shivered again and fell through the darkness, plummeting towards the ground. "WHAT THE…?"
"We have to go to Hell to see your next memory" Mikey yelled over the roar of the wind. "But don't worry! What ever you see, it can't hurt you while you're with us."
The float stopped falling. The darkness around them was now flames. The guys shivered as they approached the glowing portal. Patient tore his eye away from a pair of demons and looked into it.
Past Patient was standing at a front door. He looked nervous. He gulped and knocked. A woman answ
The Black Parade part 1The EndThe Black Parade part 18 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The heart monitor beeped quietly, telling Patient he was still alive.
Patient moaned. He was dying. He knew he was. No matter how many times the doctors told him he was gonna make it, he saw it in their eyes.
The beeping got louder and faster. Patient gasped in pain as his heart froze. The cancer had finally won. After years of fighting, his body was giving up.
*BEEP* Patient was going
Patient felt himself leave his body. He hovered over the room, watching the doctors and nurses try to bring him back. He looked at his still body.
'I look so peaceful' he thought. A ghost of a smile flickered over his face then a tear rolled down his cheek. No one was there with him. No family to say goodbye to. He died alone. More tears followed. As he cried 5 hooded figures floated over to him on a red float. Patient wheeled round to face it.
"Come" said the figure at the front of the float "We have a long journey ahead o
Healing Touch: Angela Thompson"Sutures...drain...sutures...ultrasound...scalpel...laser...gel...sutures...stabilizer..."Healing Touch: Angela Thompson6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Derek's voice had regressed to a monotone, not because of boredom; quite the opposite. He and his assistant, Angela Thompson, were in the middle of an operation. Derek had just invoked his Healing Touch in a bolstered effort to successfully complete the operation and save the patient. His hands moved so quickly that it was almost impossible to follow them; there were afterimages all over the operating space where his hands had been, where they were, and even where they would be. His eyes were wide as his concentration became supernaturally high, and his voice echoed out the tools he needed at a moment's notice, his trusty nurse--not to mention lover--placing each tool carefully in his hands as he needed them, never breaking the chain.
Eventually, the operation was complete. The patient was sutured, the incision disinfected and bandaged. As it was a field operation, the patient was then carted off
If I Were a LifeguardLet's see...If I Were a Lifeguard6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If I were a lifeguard,
I'd spend my days on a high chair,
watching people waddle in the shallow end with floaties
(and still manage to somehow get in emergency situations)
and let my eye twitch menacingly
when the kids run screaming around the deck.
Too bad they can't see through my sunglasses.
Oh wait. They aren't on.
I'm sitting here gnawing on the temples of my sunglasses like a hungry satyr.
Well that was interesting.
If I were a lifeguard,
I'd probably end up smacking someone over the head with the whistle around my neck and just be all cool and Jim-Carrey about it and go:
"Lifeguard on duty, sir."
Or watch some kid and be like:
"Hey. [tweeeeet] No drowning allowed, thank you."
(Because don't you love it when they fake that on occaision?)
If I were a lifeguard,
I'd sit up straight in my high chair like a queen
and under my breath--
for the entire day--
sit there and chant
"Baywatch, Baywatch, Baywatch, Baywatch, Baywatch...."
Good thing I'm not a lifeguard.
Fragments of You and Me Chap 2Fragments of You and MeFragments of You and Me Chap 28 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
WARNING this contains ShonenAi or Yaoi or BoyxBoy. If you don't like, don't read!
Fragments of You and Me
Chapter 2- Déjà vu?
Deidara crouched in the thick underbrush. Silently, the mouth on his palm readied the clay for battle. Tobi crouched beside his Senpai, both waiting in baited breath. Were gonna get them this time, for sure. Deidara said, clenching his f
Illness - Derek:SeasickSpoiler warnings for chapters five and six of the game! Ye have been warned!Illness - Derek:Seasick8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Trauma Center: Illness
Derek had never been on a ship before. Rafts and small fishing boats, sure, but an actual ocean bound ship was something entirely new. He was never one for travel and he had already known he did not like planes. The flights were always long and the couch was small and cramped. Compared to that, plus the airline security and other hassles, he was somewhat looking forward to this means of traveling. It certainly could not be any worse than flying, right?
". . .Uhhhnn. . . .this . . .sucks. . ."
Derek grimaced as another wave of nausea overtook him. Crumpled against the side railing of the deck, he placed a hand over his churning stomach and tried to keep his gaze fixed on the horizon. Fresh air and watching the sea line was supposed to help with seasickness, but obviously no
SP: Style - WaspishStan, its your turn to present you essay, Mr. Garrison called out to the black haired boy.SP: Style - Waspish6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Stan willingly stood and began to recite, My love is a fairly waspish person. Hes not that tall, yet he has a slender build, though hes not anorexic. His temper is as fiery as the curly read hair on his head and in his pants-
Stanley! You can not say that at school! Mr. Garrison quickly interrupted the grinning student.
The essay was on the word waspish and this was the only way I could describe it! Stan protested winking at a blushing Kyle.
SasuHina- love story chapter 1SasuHina- Love StorySasuHina- love story chapter 17 years ago in General More Like This
Time: Sasuke and Hinata are about 4 years old.
Sasuke cursed himself for being so foolish. Fiery pain shot up his leg, as he ripped the shuriken out of his foot. During his shuriken practice, he had clumsily stepped on a stray weapon. Ouch.
The little boy tried to stand up, but lost balance. He gritted his teeth in frustration, and began crawling over the ground.
Hiashi, Hizashi, Neji, and Hinata were taking a walk. Hinata had insisted, although Hiashi couldnt understand why. There was no point for her to go out, for she couldnt see anything.
Yes, his daughter was born blind. The heir to the clan was blind. Nothing could hide his disappointment, but he still loved his daughter. She was kind and sweet, and good to all around her.
He felt a tug at his sleeve, and saw a pale hand clutching the cloth. What is it, Hinata?
She said in a quiet but calm voice, Father, theres a boy hurt over there. He cant walk, so may we help
Poker Night at the Jaffa FactoryPoker Night at the Jaffa FactoryPoker Night at the Jaffa Factory2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Rythian hurried over to the tall white tower in the night, he had received a letter from Xephos that there was a Poker Game (drinks included) at the factory. He knocked on the door and then he saw the little Dwarf at the bottom of the door “State Yer Business “ He growled “I’m here for the Poker game” He Got a little Smile in his face and let me in. I saw all the machines on the wall and felt sick. He then followed the dwarf all the way to the top into his penthouse, there was a hot tub a race car bed and a robot-butler and then I saw the table.
There they where Xephos, Lalna, Sjin, Ridge and Honeydew, Cards ready, as I pulled up my chair I saw Sips in a corner drinking some beer in the dark corner “must have busted out I thought”. “Alright Gents Tonight’s game will be Texas Holdem and the Bets will start at 10,000 Diamonds” We all nodded in agreement to Ridges Word then we begun.
I am meYou know that thing?I am me4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The one that engulfs your being?
That raises your spirits?
That makes you feel like you're something special?
Is yours a person?
No matter what, it still makes you feel important, right?
Imagine that thing being taken away from you.
Stolen by someone else.
It destroys some people.
But for one, it drove her mad.
She lost it.
But still managed to calculate how to escape her asylum.
They called her a murderer.
It wasn't her.
That man in the window, watching every move they make.
He did it.
He took away her Life.
With one fell swoop.
If he couldn't have her, no one could.
The girl lay there alone.
In that empty padded room.
Holding that raggedy, tattered bear.
Planning her revenge.
Thinking of her lover and the knife that took her essence away.
The man screaming Murderer.
She is no murderer.
She is me.
I watched her die.
I watched the blood pool out of her limp body.
Thoughts on PolyamoryIt seems to me that most people think of polyamory in terms of threesomes, of swinging. A way of sleeping around that isn't technically "cheating." A prevailing idea in the '60s counterculture was free love. Most people thought they were free, expressing an interchange of love with multiple partners. But it wasn't. It was slutting around without consequences. But at least everyone was equal, and diverging from the old way. In my mind, polyamory isn't openly getting with as many people as you want at a time.Thoughts on Polyamory4 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
It's not speed-dating. There are those who have serial marriages, serial daters. They are with someone for a few weeks, a few months, and then move on. There is no growth in the relationship, and as soon as the partner doesn't meet your conditions anymore, you move on. You are done with them. This kind of carousel relationship practice fall short of what polyamory should be by miles.
To get to the pinnacle of a polyamorous lifes
Stupid GayI was fourteen when i realized it. You'd think this could happen to anyone, but it seamed like everything was happening to me, why? I guess you could say I was a regular guy. Average grades, big appetite... until now that is.. My name is Ryan.Stupid Gay6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I never took an interest in girls, really. I mostly just ignored them. I didn't like them, they didn't like me. I just moved, so I had to deal with the hell of changing schools. I was the new guy. I remember science class though.
That was when I met Jake. Mr. White has us working in partners again and me and him were paired up. Yes, I was gay. I don't know what it was, but something about his amber eyes or his perfect smile just hit me. I loved him. I could stare at him all day. We eventually became friends. Great friends. Actually, we were kinda closer then friends.
Every Saturday night, we would spend nights over my house with a big bowl of popcorn and watch movies. It was always fun wrestling with him. We bough
In Your Eyes Chapt:13I've Come to Realize SomethingIn Your Eyes Chapt:138 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Naruto's body began to shake in fear as his two main enemies fought right in front of him. His vision had begun to return thanks to the Kyuubi's healing abilities. He slowly rose with the help of the wall behind him and spoke.
"Itachi why? Why did you save me?" He spoke coldly no emotion in his voice.
"Don't think I'm doing this to be nice, fox. If Orochimaru takes the Kyuubi from within you then we cannot have it's power. The result of me saving you just happens to be luck on your side." Naruto balled his hands into fists, he felt strong enough to limp out of the hole in the wall Itachi had made. He slowly made his way towards the hole, he looked back to see if they where still fighting, Orochimaru was bleeding heavily now and was using nin jitsu instead of just taijustsu.
Sasuke ran as fast as he could, the place hadn't change much since the last time he'd been there so he quickly made his way towards Orochimaru's chambers
God is LoveThe God I learned about was kind, and loving.God is Love4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Love thy neighbor.
Judge not lest you shall be Judged.
So why is that God, turned into something ugly, something of hate.
The Crusades, Taliban's Jihad, Uganda's decision to make homosexuality a capital crime
Jesus died so that we might be forgiven,
Not so we could commit sin after sin, and blind ourselves with hate.
You won't get into heaven through hate
God does not ask you, mere mortals, to make His judgments for Him.
He is a big god and can do that for Himself.
And you, pathetic, foolish men (and women) need to back off
Live and let live,
Because the hardest thing in this world is to live in it.
There is enough hate without religion adding more
Where is the love?
Where is the God they told me would always love and forgive me?
So few people believe in love any more.
God said unto the people "I give up, you lot need to deal with your own damn problems"
And the people said unto God "Fine, it's not
ZADR- Zim and Dib's wild ride As the bell rang for skool, Dib looked around at the morning chaos "No Zim." he muttered inaudibly to himself. "Its been a whole week! I bet he's hiding something!" Dibs coversation was interupted by Ms.Bitters "Dib quit talking to yourself before I send you to the underground classroom!" The large-headed boy stopped talking to himself, but his thoughts were consumed by Zim.ZADR- Zim and Dib's wild ride5 years ago in Settings More Like This
After skool Dib stopped by Zim's house. The gnomes didn't attack so he knocked on the door. A frantic crying gir answered a moment later. "My master... wii gots sum news today thats just horrible! HORRIBLE!"
A confused Dib slipped by the screaming robot and went through the secret entrance to the underground base. He followed the sound of sobs until he found Zim, curled up in the corner with tears in his eyes. "Uh... Zim?" He asked to get the alien's attention.
"Go away, you wretched filth monster! Can't you see I'm sulking?!" He said miserably.
"So, you haven't been pl
The angels of Konoha part oneNarusaku/Naruhina. The angels of Konoha story part one.The angels of Konoha part one8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
< Voice in head>
Disclaimer: I dont own the naruto anime or the characters in that story that are mentioned here.
At a ramen bar in Konoha under the gaze of the 5 hokage stone faces, a 15 year old gennin enjoys his 12th or 13th bowl of ramen. Unknown to him fate turns its wheels to change his life for the better. Hinata hyuuga watchs naruto uzumaki eat his ramen while trying to build the courage to seat next to him, and at a training ground in the forest a pink haired kunoichi is waiting for her sensei and team mate to begin the days training.
Wheres naruto, he knows he needs to be here at 4:30 and its already 4. Exhales frustrated, then her thoughts move toward naruto but positive thoughts like when he comforted her when sasuke left, when he got her a nice necklace for her birthday, and multiple times they ate at ichirakus ramen ba