FFM - July 9, 2013 - Blind Sight"I'm not blind!" I scream. After hours at the doctor's office and a hushed discussion between my parents, no one is listening to me.FFM - July 9, 2013 - Blind Sight2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Denial," my parents agree knowingly. "That's the first phase."
"I'm not!" I stamp my foot.
"Honey, I know it's hard, but the doctors say your eyes developed wrong." Dad touches my shoulder but I flinch away. I hate being touched. "It's physically impossible for you to see. Your eyes don't work. It's not your fault."
"I can see!" I insist. Why aren't they listening to me?
"What's this picture show?" Dad hands me one of those brick-ish things they call books.
I stare at it blankly, confused and angry. I hate books. I despise books! People stare at them all day, and they tell me there are stories inside, but when I open them, they hold nothing but blank, smooth pages. I used to tear out the pages and crumple them, listening to the rasp of the paper, smell it, feel it in my hands. A crumple ball is far more interesting than a blank sheet. My parents would ge
How to: Make a Sonic characterЗдравствуйте! Итак, вы хотите создать сониковского персонажа, но не знаете, с чего начать? Начните с имени!How to: Make a Sonic character5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Во-первых, оно должно быть на английском. Английский это круто,
The Road Not Taken END CHAPTER - ROTG Black x IceThe Road Not Taken END CHAPTER - ROTG Black x Ice2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"When we do this we have to act fast. Jack is always watching the globe for lights."
They were all in the Warren at the moment preparing for Easter. Even Pitch was painting a few, although they were a little dark in color to actually send out. Bunny hopped by and inspected them, shaking his head. Honestly, he was back to his old self. He was larger than life again, and Pitch assumed it just had to do with his own self confidence being restored.
"I've got some faith I can put up a fight, mate." Bunny said from his spot where he was painting eggs.
Pitch looked off away from where the rest of the Guardians were doing their own thing to prepare for easter. He had a feeling of dread in his stomach. It really ircked him to be helping those he fought not too long ago, but the balance was tipped. As much as he hates to admit it, fear did mostly belong in the shadows. Not taking over the world.
Jack had gone too far, actually physically hurting children. Technically, he was the only one whose s
She dreams, she sings...She dreams, she sings...3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Она мечтает, не спит ночами,
Пишет песни, строчки за строчкой.
И ей всё тяжелее и тяжелее с годами
В этом жестоком мире быть одиночкой.
Она ненавидит жестоких,
Monsoon [one] Jack Frost and Pitch BlackMonsoon [one] Jack Frost and Pitch Black2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Jack stared out at the barren wasteland of snow and ice and winter’s coldness. His heart ached and felt so much more numbness than it had despite the snow. He thought of the friends he could have had, the time they could have shared together; him, Tooth, North, Bunnymund; the Yeti's, the Elves, even if he'd chosen differently, Pitch, perhaps.
He laughed inwardly at the thought. Chosen differently? The grey skinned man smiling down at him from his dungeon of darkness, full of shadows and Nightmares, where Jack would undoubtedly stay, since the children would fear him, and the Guardian would hate him. He thought of the way the elegant man moved, his shadow carrying him across rooms and worlds like the wind carried Jack. He thought of Pitch’s eyes, the golden-grey of haunted hatred.
Jack frowned. He wondered what it would have been like to be feared. The children would hate him, he thought again. Of course they would. His frown deepe
Cry for Eternity - Chapter 4Cry for Eternity - Chapter 42 years ago in Drama More Like This
The soft prodding of a hoof on her side slowly pulled Twilight out of her slumber. She was awake and she was not happy about it. She waved off the offending pony and rolled over.
A soft and comfortably familiar voice whispered softly into her ear, "Come on, Twilight. Time to get up, it's your big day!"
Big day or not, Twilight's head was pounding, her body was aching and her eyes refused to open. She felt like an absolute train wreck. She rolled over and pulled her covers over her head. Maybe the intruder would go away if she ignored them.
"I thought you'd be excited! What's wrong with- Oh, I see..."
Whoever it was, they fell silent as the clopping of hooves reached Twilight's ears, fading off into another room. A couple minutes later, they returned, grabbed one of Twilight's forelegs and pulled her off of her vastly over-sized bed, causing her to land roughly on her hooves. Leaning against her waker, she felt herself being guided somewhere. Where didn't exactly matter, as long as she
Espejo, Cap. 19Espejo, Cap. 192 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Espejo, cap. 19
En la Tierra...
Fionna se pasó todo el domingo en el gimnasio, no quería perder el ritmo por si algún monstruo atacaba. Después de entrenar, se pegó una ducha y se fue a dormir. El lunes se despertó a la hora habitual, y cuando hubo elegido la ropa y desayunado, Penny la vino a buscar con su coche. Se pasó todo el viaje hasta el instituto callada. Penny decidió no agobiarla preguntándole cosas. Cuando llegaron al instituto ya había sonado el timbre, llegaron a clase y se sentaron en sus respectivos sitios. Fionna notó el peso de casi todas las miradas de la clase, y decidió pasar de ello. Cuando llegó la hora del almuerzo, y Fionna estaba con las chicas en el pasillo, vio a Marshall y se miraron al los ojos un segundo, pero Marshall apartó la mirada. No se había podido leer nada en ella. Fionna suspiró y continuó caminando, pero Patrick B. Gumball la paró.
-Fionna, tenemos que habl
Ice CreamA/N: ASDFGHJKASDFGHJK- FLUFF. FLUFF ALL AROUNDIce Cream2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Inside the city of Mobius two of the planets greatest heros were lounging in the back of a old fashioned ice cream parlor. Amy had somehow manage to kidnap both Sonic and Knuckles to come with her for summer shopping. They had been lugged around from store to store all day, carrying loads of stuff. Finally, at the end of their shopping trip they ended up outside of an ice-cream parlor. Amy had gone off to greet the assistant manager who was a good friend of hers. Leaving the two well-known rivals at the table together.
"What is that?"
Raising a brow the azure hedgehog looked at his friend, halting the in coming spoon he had lifted to his mouth. "What? This?" The other nodded. "It's icecream man."
"Ice... cream?" Knuckles narrowed his eyes in confusion. "Like ice and cream put together?"
"Yeah." Sonic shoved his spoonful into his m
DavexJohn-Happy BirthdayA/n-In this I made John 16 and Dave 17. AU!Homestuck, pairing DavexJohn.DavexJohn-Happy Birthday3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
John sighed and looked around for his friend. 'Where on earth could he be?' he thought, leaning back on the bench. People walked around the small park while John waited patiently for his friend. He didn't know if this was just his dick friend being fashionably late or what, but it was hot as fuck out here and John wasn't going the one to just ditch him.
Warm breath trickled down his neck and a pair of lips were quite close to his ear, tickling the sensitive skin.
"Boo." John whipped his head around, his blue eyes meeting black shades. He grinned and playfully smacked Dave in the arm.
"What took you so long?" John asked, standing up. Dave shrugged.
"Bro was showing me his cool stuff and I lost track of time. Sorry, dude." John shook his head and started to walk in the direction of Dave's house.
"Well, come on, then. I wanna see what you have planned for me." Dave just shook his head and followed behind his com
5 Years Time Chap. 35 Years Time Chap. 32 years ago in Romance More Like This
The sun was just starting to set in the sky. Sweet Apple Acres was calm and still except for the slight rustling in the trees from the afternoon breeze. Lightning Blossom skipped happily around the winding rows of trees back to her house. She had so much to tell her mother and father about that day. Now that she had new friends, she wouldn't have to hang out with Apple Bloom and the girls anymore. They were seven years older than she was, so she had little to no idea about what they usually talked about. She had some other friends throughout the apple family, but she only saw them once a year at the apple family reunion. She also loved that time of year because it was when she got the most apple-related desserts. Besides her parents, AppleJack, Apple Bloom, and Braeburn (whom she hated with a passion), Lightning didn't have than many family members that she saw regularily. She didn't have any grandparents on her father's side of the family, though she did have her grandmother on her mo
Choice Да плюнь ты на всё и иди с нами!Choice3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Спускайся к нам! У нас весело!
Подумаешь, что ад. Зато компания тёплая!
Кричат снизу. Зовут.
Никаких тебе правил и запретов. Никакой морали.
Dragon's Legend Pt 1: Chapter 1Dragon's Legend Pt 1: Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The light begun to fade as the sun set below the horizon. A young light blue dragoness wonders though the forest for a place to rest. Once she has found a place, which was a small abandoned fox den, she rested. The next morning was a rainy one. The dragoness didn't mind the rain, but with the rain pouring into the den, she could see why the foxes abandoned it a while back. Quickly, she dug though the moss and gently picked up a light colored egg in her mouth and walked out of the den.
As the rain continued, she wondered for another place for her to stay for the next three months. It was about 20 minutes later when the rain finally stopped, by that time, the dragoness found an old tree with its roots sticking out from the ground creating an interior under them. She went inside slowly, looking for any signs of any inhabitants. Thankfully, there were none. The place had been abandoned for s
Ink on the Rose pt16Knuckles searched his mind for any suspects with the initial 'S', hoping it would give him a clue. 'Let's see sass sss...Silver? No He barely knows me ss sss !..Sonic?" Knuckles' muzzle turned a dark red as thoughts of his true blue friend run through his mind. 'Is it possible that Sonic can really have .feelings for me? I-I....' Knuckles nearly laughed in sheer happiness as the possibility of his one true crush actually choosing now to make his love heard. Knuckles then had a panic attack at the sound of his cell phone! "Augh! Uh H-Hello?" "Hey Knux! I just called to see how it's going! You're not having any problems packing are you?" The hedgehog rival spoke with much playful and cheery attitude, which to Knuckles was just the thing to calm his nerves. "Oh nah .Actually I'm almost done!" He lied for some reason. "Oh cool! Hey don't be afraid to ask Tails for help! I mean that kid could use some exercise after being cooped up in that workshInk on the Rose pt163 years ago in Romance More Like This
She flies chapter 1She flies chapter 12 years ago in Settings More Like This
She flew in the night betrayed by those who wanted to fight. Her eyes blurry from crying, she descended while dying and not knowing of someone needing her and not knowing of her new life.
Lucy Heartfilia closed her eyes. She was falling of the cliff, after saying goodbye to her life and a broken heart. Everyone left her and she left her heart. With her eyes still blurry of tears from her last fight with her former team mates, she clasped her hands together and prayed for one last nice dream.
Praying for life,
praying for love,
she grew wings of light, kindness and hope.
White wings sprouted from her back and she flew to the sky above her. She sighed and wiped her tears away as she landed on a cloud above. She walked past a golden gate and saw thousand people with wings of light. Her pace was even and walked to a golden temple. She gulped and opened the gates.
It was her second chance
and to fight.
"Lucy Heartfilia, welcome to the heaven. We expected you." A booming voic
Skyrim MeMe TemplateSkyrim MeMe Template3 years ago in Settings More Like This
SKYRIM JOURNAL MEME
1. awnser the following questions.
2. tag as many people as you want.
1. What is you'r race, gender, name, etc.?
2. What is you'r favorite weapon?
3. What did you think of the dragons?
4. How is this game compared to the other elder-scrolls games?
5. Did you marry anyone? If so, who?
6. What type of armor do you wear?
7. Do you specilize in any skill?
8. What is the most annoying/ hardest enemy?
9. Are you in any guild or association? If so, which?
10. Did you enjoy this meme?
NOW TAG SOME PEOPLE!
Hazuri's life PT 1Hazuri's life PT 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A young lion with dusty orange-yellow fur, an outlander like face and sea-blue eyes looked down proudly at his young daughter. A newborn cub, with dusty, dull orange fur and four dots under her eyes. her underfur, toes and muzzle are a dull yellow. Her eyes are a deep turquoise but strangely, the 'whites' of her eyes, that are usually yellow for most lions, are blue as well. A lioness watched the young cub beside her mate. The lioness has a pridelander face and deep green eyes, her pelt is a dull cream and she has four dots under her right eyes, whereas her daughter has the dots under both. "She looks like you, Kioo." the lioness says to her mate.
"Shes beautiful Damu, our little Hazuri..." the young lion says in reply to the lioness sitting next to him.
"Hu?..oh...yes, beautiful..." says a strange voice from the corner.
"What is it now, Giza?" Kioo sighs and says to the shadows.
"Oh, nothing brother.." The dark figure emerges from the smooth rocks around him, this lion however is thin
RotG The Dreamer Chapter 8RotG The Dreamer Chapter 82 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She felt like she was reliving a memory, more than a nightmare…
She was wearing a long, old fashioned dress, which was torn at the ends, and leather lace up boots, which were covered in grime and snow.
She was running so fast that her mind couldn't process all the images she was seeing in front of her; the trees were nothing but dark, green and brown blurs rushing past her, and her dress skirts were getting snagged on every root, bush, and twig it brushed by. But she didn't care.
They were catching up to her.
She could hear them jumping through the tall ever greens, branch by branch. They were 50 feet above her, yet their howls and snarls sounded as if they were right next to her.
They were after her.
They only wanted her.
She was exhausted, but she kept running. She couldn't stop.
But no matter how fast she went, no matter how far she went, they would always catch up to her.
And they would get her.
She didn't know why they wanted her, or what they would do to her if they did get her,
on commuting with no hurrythere you goon commuting with no hurry5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
lighting matches in the rain,
walking with two feet
that the gods gave you
because they cannot walk,
heading home as if with news
of some miraculous disaster,
counting the steps between yourself
and the clouds that disappeared
behind the grey veil of October.
thunder and lightning unfold
so close above
and you dream of a destination
somewhere in the south
where birds and stormy weather coexist.
behind you there is nothing,
running water will erase
every footprint you have left
on the dark sand of this metropolis.
before you there is distance,
enough to live your life
in a constant state of travel,
but not nearly enough signs
for you to know
where you are heading.
close your eyes
as not to be blinded
by the red lights and the yellow warnings,
those ever changing speed limits,
and open your arms
as to be looked at by the sun
that will soon peek out behind the nothingness,
ripping the veil
of the vast, unending
Jack FrostXReader~Part FourJack FrostXReader~Part Four2 years ago in Romance More Like This
As Christmas break passed, you only saw Jack every once and a while. Occasionally he'd come visit you in your room and you'd simply just enjoy the company of each other. He understood that you really didn't want to go outside, although he often tried to convince you to see the beautiful winter scenes he'd created; Which you'd just look at through your window. He still played with your sister outside, and you sometimes secretly viewed their snowball fights. Jack seemed to genuinely like making your sister happy, which was your favorite trait about him. As you got to know him better, you also found several other things you loved about him. You loved his half smile, his blue eyes, the way he always had his hands in his pockets, the taste of his kiss, and his sarcastic tone that reminded you of your own. It was all these little things and more that made you realize that you had fallen in love with the boy.
Soon Christmas break was gone, and you found yourself preparing your backpack for
Garden of RealityGarden of Reality2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Painted wings bring eternal hours
Accompanied by withering flowers
Among a garden stands but one
A rose of glass, its peace undone
Longs for a garden free of sin
Injustice gone, all caged within
The bars of hell shutting cold
Hiding corruption once foretold
Please, oh please, I beg of thee
Turn my dreams to reality
Withering none the flowers of glass
Carving the stars, an evermore path
The purest tales written in sand
Lasting hours , times so grand
The rose it blooms, it senses are free
It sways away, refusing to see
Illusions deceiving, hidden in clad
Delusions thriving, driving it mad
Please, oh please, I ask of thee
What has become of my reality?
Golden grief, my wish in a well
All morale has dragged me to hell
Flowers watered, drowning in vice
Festering by the Devil's entice
Echoing crows pick at the thorns
Weak are they, the rose it mourns
For petals descend only to cry
And the garden weeps, all awry
The rose of glass, its drops of dew
They shed, they fall, for the true
The day, t
Don't Try to Convert Me (Please)I'm undecided, afraid to jump into the lakeDon't Try to Convert Me (Please)1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
that forces me to take a side,
to pick a faith.
I renounce the idea of a Being who allows disaster,
who lets the poor suffer,
and sheds millions to pastors.
So please, get that bible out of my face.
Stop trying to “rescue” me from hell,
before it is suddenly too late.
Is it love or hate you're trying to convey?
Because you curse me to hell,
whenever I turn away.
I'm suddenly stupid because I don't conform to your views,
I'm suddenly a “heathen”
because I refuse to believe what you do.
No! I’m not queer, I just don't understand
what's so bad about
a man loving a man.
Like I said earlier, get that bible out of my face,
are you trying to convert me?
Or scare me away?
I'm undecided, not a devil worshiper,
I’m just trying to find who I am,
you're making me struggle more.
Get away from me, you're the bad ones!
Calling me evil, turning me “Christian”
When I have no desire to be one!
I suppose your god
Parody- Ахаха, я захвачу этот мир!Parody3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Собственно говоря, примерно так началось утро для жителей одного из дачных кооперативов. Некто, Чье_Имя_Нельзя_Называть_И_Кого_Нельзя_Описать &
Dear once lover.You stole my confidence; you took it like you owned it, you smothered it in neglect, and you threw it in the black hole of your absence.Dear once lover.2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
You used my patience; you smoked it like a drug, you took advantage of my presence, you evaporated us into nothing.
You decapitated our relationship; you cut it at the root, you shook out all the good, and threw the body into your subconscious.
You cut up my affections; you stored them in your selfishness, and turned them to dust.
You broke my heart. You took it in your hands, you tore it into two, it turned cold as ice, and you shattered it across my future with you.
You shocked me to the core, a surreality I long to never feel again. The abundance of my tears was enough to drown me, and suffocate me into an eternal river of agony –– that my memories of 'us' will float upon.
You deceived me beyond repair, I thought you would hold me through the hard times, instead you trampled on my pride, you flattened my hope, you destroyed the lov