By the White WolfBy the White Wolf3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
By the White Wolf
She's come to me now
It's finally over
I pass into the gray
Her visage terrible and wonderful to behold
Her fur stark white
The spirit of death is she
She comes to guide my soul
What remains of me
I still my heartbeat
I quench my breath
She has marked me with the scent of death
Close your eyes and expose your neck
Let her sink her fangs into you throat
Let her bleed you of your spirit
Let her bleed you of your soul
Let her guide you into the gray
There is no family now
No pack to depend on
In the end we start our road alone
We will see the ones we love when she visits them
Stare into her eyes now
It's time to follow her
Time for the finial journey
Time for you to rest
By the White Wolf
Running With the WolvesThe howl goes up,Running With the Wolves9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
My blood goes cold,
I will run with the wolves,
Before I'm too old.
I watch the pack streak down the hill,
Grab my coat and out the door,
I run to meet them,
Mind full of old wolf lore.
A bark and a nod,
A space in the pack,
I join their hunt,
Without looking back.
We frighten a deer,
And begin to chase,
Catch it and feast,
Raw meat and blood on my face.
When it is over,
I return to my home,
A head full of memories,
To take to my tomb.
And for just one night,
I knew true freedom,
Running with the wolves,
In nature's kingdom.
Hunting With WolvesHunting With Wolves11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As I look up into the starry sky
I see a ball of light that catches my eye
It lights up the trees and the ground below
It is the same as the full moon from weeks ago
Just then a rustle in the bushes from up ahead
The sound of a creature who saw us and fled
My allies and I spring to action and give chase
We all run at an even, steady pace
Dodging and darting throughout the trees
We hear the rustles carried through the breeze
Our pray that we are chasing trips up ahead
Within seconds we are upon it and its dead
I take another look up at the full moon
and I let out a howl through the night of June
I speak to the other wolves in the pack
We are wolves so you deer better watch your back
Forever AloneThat painful sting of loneliness,Forever Alone3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
the feeling in your gut
when love has taken off and left you
dying in a rut.
That dreadful stab of jealousy,
the burning rage within,
while watching happy lovers laugh
and kiss and talk and grin.
The disappointed stomach ache,
the woeful broken heart...
wanting love but knowing that you
never will take part.
Alone and bored and what's the point?
Your life is just a waste.
The bitter tang of loneliness
is all you'll ever taste.
You Whisper To MeCross my heart as I lieYou Whisper To Me3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And I fall to your feet
As the stars shoot on by
And you stare down at me
I can cry, I can cry
And beg you to not leave
But with one final sigh
You whisper to me
"You broke my heart down
And you tore me in two
If you don't know what's around
You don't know what you'll lose"
"You took a girl and her heart
Without thought of the price
Before the next time you start
You should stop to think twice"
"I still love you as much
As I did when we met
But we need more than love
So it's time that I left"
So as you walk away
I watch your shadow leave
Knowing I am to blame
Never you, only me
And I regret the day
That I neglected to see
All the beautiful ways
That you fought to love me
Writer's BlockA writer's block is something nobody can bear,Writer's Block3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That's the truth, that I swear.
We all have a specific goal that we write for,
Even if it sometimes start to feel like a chore.
When our minds are shrouded and we can't think clear,
That's perfectly normal have no fear.
We might not be able to write about the things we like,
Then sometimes the most brilliant inspiration will strike.
Until we get inspired we should practice writing more,
Even if it's just a simple story about how you went to a store.
We must broaden our horizons for new themes and such,
Maybe we find a subject for which we have a special touch.
So prepare for your inspiration to come,
Or else you cannot put it to words and that is no fun.
Stage Fright: Chapter 8 (Bort)Chapter Eight: Making AmendsStage Fright: Chapter 8 (Bort)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As weeks past and it was nearing Christmas, things with the house guests began to deteriorate even more. They were no longer in the honeymoon phase and neither Cosette nor Cassie had found a job yet, not that they were putting much effort into looking, mind you with the internet and World of Warcraft taking up much of their time. Cosette's black cat Tiki had constantly been fighting with the Simpson's cat Snowball, but had secretly had a litter of three solid black kittens under the bed, Snowball being the likely father of them considering they only fought when she wasn't in heat. Bart, Lisa and Maggie had quickly claimed one each, Bart's being a male which he'd named Chance. On the downside, Cosette's big black lab that they kept chained up outside wouldn't let anyone whatsoever out into the backyard except for it's owners.
Marge had already had her hands full keeping up the house before they came, but things seemed even harder on her now with Coset
DifferentI am differentDifferent3 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
No different than the one
Who claims to be some
Stage Fright: Chapter 9 (Bort)Chapter Nine: ComplicationsStage Fright: Chapter 9 (Bort)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He looked back to the car, seeing Nelson staring back at him threateningly as he smacked his fist against his hand loudly. Bart gave him a halfhearted smile before knocking again. Soon after, shuffling could be heard on the other side of the door before it finally opened and he stood face to face with Milhouse, the blue haired boy's eyes growing wide with what looked like panic for a fleeting second. Before Bart could get out a single word, he suddenly found the door slamming in his face with a deafening crack. He stood there, his mouth still opened like he was about to speak and he felt a sudden flash of anger at the cold reception.
"Milhouse, open the door! I just want to talk to you!" Bart yelled in vain, still there was no answer. "Come on! This is getting ridiculous! I'll stand out here all day if I have to!" he waited a moment for any response, but was again met by silence. "What do you want me to do, get down on my knees and beg?"
"That would b
Wilting RoseThey beat her and mistreat herWilting Rose3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
They fill her life with pain,
Yet all she does is smile
as they shoot her down again.
They hate her and degrade her,
They make her feel like scum,
Then stupidly, they wonder
where her emptiness comes from.
They take her then they break her,
without an ounce of guilt,
Then leave the precious flower
all alone to weep and wilt.
LeaveWhy do you always do this to me?Leave3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Get out of my life,
You won't even answer my calls.
Why are you still here?
You were always there when I was taken, and now that I finally want you,
You turn away.
Am I just another piece in your sick little game?
Get out of my mind and leave the shattered remains of my heart at the door.
I'm not waiting forever on you, and I've about had enough of this.
I'm looking for someone who will stay by my side,
Not just be there when they want something from me.
Why can I still hear your rustic voice?
And never come back.
A transition to new love Ciel X reader part 7A transition to new love Ciel X reader part 73 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sebastian and Claude were in the center of the entry. The room was huge, yet everywhere they were, it became ruin.
You, Ciel and Alois stood on the side lines watching in horror, excitement, or whatever the feeling you had was.
"This is wonderful, isn't it, Ciel? Fighting over us? If only you would just accept me...them we could be happy together..." Alois placed his arms around Ciel, kissing his neck.
Ciel shuddered. "Get off of me you creep!" Ciel moved him away. "Sebastian, I. The name of your contract, end them!"
"Oh Claude! In the name of my love, destroy there sorry asses!"
"Yes, your highness." The battle continued. It was the sparkle and shine of knives and forks in the air. To bodies so fluidly and interestingly moving about one another, careful not to disrupt the flow of the artistic dancing, the fight.
Suddenly, a flash of red was on the side with Sebastian. "I've got you, bassy! Just stay calm and outer love will save you!"
When you looked again beside you,Ciel and Al
A transition to new love CielXReader part 3A transition to new love CielXReader part 33 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Dinner was over. Sebastian decided to allow you two to go on a walk alone. The sun was barely out, making the sky a deep red, fading into a magenta.
As you began to walk, Ciel slowly reached for your hand. "I'm sorry. It's just that I actually like you....it's not really like me to..like someone, especially like this. I'd you get uncomfortable, let me know." He walked close to you, his hand tightly griped in yours. Your fingers seemed to be like a puzzle, perfectly fitting in between one another.
"If you'd like it..." He began. "I'd really like it I'd you stayed here with me. Now that I've chosen you....I think even the servants have taken a liking to you...I'm ...I'm glad I met you..." Ciel smiled. His lip was twitching...and his face became more red than a tomato.
"C-Ciel..." You looked into his eyes, holding his shoulders. "I'd love to stay with you...I love you ... I always heard so much about you, I judged you before I met you...you are nothing like I expected. Anyone
Past's Rain (In Spirit We Are Free)Pasts Rain (In Spirit We Are Free)Past's Rain (In Spirit We Are Free)3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
We roam through this world
Weary pawed and bleary eyed
Pushing forever forward
Hiding sorrow felt inside
They move on as we move forward
Past the spirit realm
They stand one final time
And smile where they dwell
Then they disappear from all
But deepest memories
We cry as they fade away
In spirit they are free
We can't move our paws again
Not in this sorrow made of rain
For we know that once it clears
None remain the same
Because it's difficult on the day
To see beyond the sorrow
May looking back in memory
Help comfort us tomorrow
Forestlost in a forest with no end in sightForest3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
all i see is trees,each one a diffrent night
a different night spent with you
crossing this unforgiving forest is all i wish for
but each tree shade more then the other
blocking out the sun
just let me be, to escape this insanity
to see my own sun once again.
lost in a forest with no end in sight
all i see is trees,each one a diffrent night
a different night spent with you
every night, unlike any other
special and disgracful
beautiful and painful
every bit i have of you
i see no skies
only the top of the trees
And i want to move on, unto the sun
where there is no such things
so i could go on
The Meaning of Being Lonely In the darkness of night, rain fell from the sky like a thick sheet. The sirens of police cars and ambulances screeched nosily. Chaos was everywhere. Everything was a blur of sounds, meshed color, and freezing cold rain. Felix's eyes opened slowly. He was on the pavement, a thin line of blood seeped from his forehead. He tried to remember what happened. As he moved his body he groaned in pain.The Meaning of Being Lonely4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Sir are you ok?" A voice called to him from the darkness. After a few second of confusion reality hit him like a truck. His eyes darted around in a panic. He called out but no words escaped his lips.
He saw her.
Rain mixed with the pool of blood she laid in.
He ran to her and pulled her into his arms. Blood seeped into his clothing. He touched the holes in her torso gently.
"Avdotia!! Open your eyes!" He screamed but his voice was engulfed by the chaos of sirens and voices around him. He shook her f
Do You Know?Do you know what it’s like,Do You Know?3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
To be terrified of eating
In front of you?
I know I will get a look,
Or a comment
And sometimes even a rant
On my terrible eating habits
You’ll scold me
And tell me I’ll end up obese
Just like my father
Do you know what it’s like,
To not make eye-contact with the mirror?
Because I don’t even remember
The color of my eyes
Do you know that, even with all my strength,
You still hurt me in the subtlest of ways?
Nobody else can get to me,
But you can
And you do
Do you know what it’s like,
To tell you I’m not okay
And have you throw medications at me?
Because pills don’t solve problems
Do you know what it’s like,
To see families rallying for their gay children,
And then to come home to stories,
Of how offended you were to be called
Offended that you “looked” like a lesbian
You don’t know what offense is.
Did you know that every time that you refer to,
“My future husband”,
The Memories of one WolfThe Memories of one Wolf2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Leaving only faint traces in her wake calloused pads landed silently upon the earthen floor as she was coming upon her destination. Her thickly pelted neck craned upwards as that leathery black nose sorted through the concoction of forest aromas. The sweet tang of freshly budding plants, the richness of the sheltered soil along with the tempting musk of bite sized prey. All of this and more filtered through her nares and was processed through her predatory mind. Triangular auditives stood high upon her timbered crown listening to the rustle the wind made as it caressed the woodlands, bringing with it the crisp essence of a winter storm approaching. The sun was well past it's peak when she had set out, now it was inching closer towards the mountains. Her bodice continued to weave betwixt the trees and over the rocks with an ethereal grace reserved only for gallant creatures. Muscles rippled underneath her dense coat that was a gleaming pattern of brown, black, gray, roan, and white with
Black DogBlack Dog3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Life not as death but unlife as night is to the summer of the soul/ of a man. Warm breath gone cold, forced to shrivel into a snarl. My prism of thought an artifice of oblivion; a black hole at the heart of every inner sentence, internal monologues disintegrate in hatred, fear and pain. That anguish strains the skin I'm in; a rack of carnal torture, the tearing of tissues, of my self. I claw at my face in torpor; guilt; convulsions of angst, ripping fibres of rage, self consuming self, the gift of life a collapsed imploding star, light so bright it becomes blindingly black.
Time drags, numbs –stops? –my body breaks down into components; part in sleep part in motion. In the darkness of the room a part of me stirs not in body but in spirit, the form of flickering shades deep in the pitch black congeal and rise, with nightmares for blood and malaise for bones, the skin is a rough coarse hide clothed in the bestial furs of a desperate greed; a hunger to fill the void that has formed it. It
transition to new love, Battle! CielXreader part6transition to new love, Battle! CielXreader part63 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You and Ciel rushed on your horses, on an expedition to stop whoever had taken Sebastian.
"It isn't much like Sebastian to get caught, he often times provokes me, and puts me in bouts of danger. But this is unlike him. For him to he gone this long is shocking. "
You arrived at another estate, much like the Phantomhives. It seemed eerie...it have you a feeling that something was definitely going on. As you walked up, a tall man with dark hair and glasses approached you from nowhere.
"I apologize. You can't come any further." He had gloves in and resembled Sebastian.
"CLAUDE! What have you done with Sebastian! I demand you answer me now!" Ciel snarled.
"You may follow me, Ciel but the girl stays behind. " he gave you a look of disgust and walked with Ciel.
You felt bad about this, very bad. You waited until they were gone and began to follow. But three identical men appeared in from of you. "I'm sorry, you can't pass." They all attacked you at once. You ducked and held on to
Dear KibaYou know not who I amDear Kiba3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But I know who you are
I know the tales of awe
Your life wrote in pages erased
And that is why, with a
Loving heart, I write to you
You must wonder why a letter
To you, comes from somebody unknown
Though I know you not socially
I feel, I truly know you
Because you keep so much inside
Is why many learn about you
You mean anything about any being
Though you show a vacant expression
I know what you always feel:
Proud of the creation you are
Determined to win at all costs
But heartful of the life anywhere
I can see you under rain
Holding a withering plant by mouth
As if 'tis shadows, I can
See you white as the snow
You lay among, awaiting the dawn
If only I knew its role
I can see you at night
In the embrace of the moonlight
And of the rarest flower ever
Those the true ones love most
Together, how 'twas meant to be
Free of all the world's burdens
All I want from you now
Is you to stand before me
To see tears saved for you
And to let me hold you
And whisper, "You live
The GameLove is just a gameThe Game3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
No one can win
That we give up on
Only to play again
We throw in the towel
To play nevermore
But then something makes us
Walk back in that door
And now I am forced
To play the love game again
Won't someone please stick
My heart with a pin?
Why won't this traitor
Listen to me
When I tell it to let
Love let me be
Now I freak out
Every time she walks by
Then try to hide it
By looking up at the sky
I'm going to hell
But I'm fine with that
I tripped long ago
And I refuse to go back
Project: Melt-Gift-Adrianna-6-17-2013"Hurry up my beauties." Adrianna snapped at her servants. They were polishing her crystal ball, propped right up in the center of the room. The shined it furiously for want of not being punished. They finished and stepped back, bowing their heads as they did so. She waved off the servant girl who was tying up her long blonde hair into a braid and stood up, and stepped forward to inspect their labor and as she did, her brow furrowed. She raised a gloved finger to one of the servants and made the come here motion. He meekly complied and stepped up beside her. She moved pointed her finger at a blemish on the surface of the crystal.Project: Melt-Gift-Adrianna-6-17-20132 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Could you please tell me what this is?" she grinned devilishly. The servant was too frightened to answer. "It's a spot. A spot you missed." She answered, still grinning. "Well you had better clean it before I get angry hadn't you?" She said, smacking him over the head with her broom. The servant did as he was told as Adrianna moved back to her chair, ushering