IZ - They ExistSometimes my friends think I'm insane because I believe in certain things.IZ - They Exist3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Such as cartoons. I've had beliefs that they really exist. But of course, reality has to crush me down with the truth: They DONT exist.
It does hurt, but it doesnt stop me from continuing to believe. And thats what I do: Believe in things.
I believe in some of the characters from various cartoons. Especially the IZ characters.
Yeah... Invader ZiM? You bet I believe in them!
So, what did I do? I did what Disneyland told me to do... wish upon a star!
Now, of course I believed that when I was a kid, and now that I'm a teen, its just the stupidest thing that you could tell a kid. Like when a little boy makes fun of a little girl, and she goes running to her mommy crying. And then her mommy says, "Oh, sweetie... he has crush on you!" Yeah.. its the biggest bunch of bologna EVER!!
Like a five year old, I wished upon a star one night. The brightest one in the sky. Knowing that it wouldnt work, I walked on over to bed a
Pretty Girl WordsPretty Girl WordsPretty Girl Words2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
One WishOne WishOne Wish8 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Okay! THIS IS MY FIRST FANFICTION SO DO NOT HATE! This is an Invader Zim Fanfiction and it Contains a few Parings Also if your wondering about Kam's Age its 14 and shes almost 15 so be looking out for her birthday. Okay enjoy!
One Wish, thats all it took to change my life Forever.
Chapter One: The Wish
''It scratches on walls, In the closet, In the Halls..'' The music blared through my headphone speakers as I checked the time in the little clock on the corner of my PC ''10:14...Time to go bed I guess, Heh. Wouldn't want my mum yelling at me like last time because I overslept'' I said before shutting off my computer and putting on my PJ's – A black t-shirt and some neon green shorts – Quickly rushing towards my window and looking up at the sky opening my window I quickly wished: ''I wish..I wish...The characters from this show...Invader Zim...Came to the real
Family TiesThe tunnel was dark and sooty. Perfect, thought Madeline. There would almost definitely be some sort of fungus growing near the edges. She liked fungus; looking at it had become a sort of comfort thing with her. Other people would look at flowers when they were depressed; bright, beautiful, and fragrant flowers. Not her, though; for her nothing was half as soothing as looking at the deep green fungus that often adorned otherwise decrepit walls. It was a strange sight : A tall woman, perhaps in her early twenties, staring forlornly at a wall in a dark tunnel. Most people would not have noticed the slightly apprehensive hunching of her shoulders, but would have left her well enough alone anyways.Family Ties7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Madeline!" A voice echoed through the tunnel. Madeline looked up nervously, who was it that had called her name? She hadn't told anyone that she was going to be here.
Oh well, she thought. Might as well find out.
"Who is it?" She called. There was no response for a moment but an excited
I Am About To DieI am about to dieI Am About To Die2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
I calmly accept this. To deny it would be deny my life's work, the sum of my accomplishments. Yet of late, I've felt a lingering doubt. But I suppose it's all to be for naught, for I can never give in to it; my time has come.
There was once a time where, perhaps, I could have chosen a different path. A branch diverging from Life which led to further life, instead of towards of Death. Of course, I have chosen the correct path. My death will not be like any other. I will exit life in a blaze, I will be at peace, I will serve my God to the greatest of my abilities, and I will become martyr in His name. Not for me will be the blazing flames of Hell in the hereafter; only the soft, succulent fruit of Eden. Only perfection.
I can see the marketplace sprawling before me. It really is an awe-inspiring sight. Hundreds of little shops are dotted around dozens of winding streets, and all these people make it veritably thrum with life. It is a testament to the strength of Man tha
Sometimes..Sometimes things don't work out..Sometimes..1 week ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sometimes you want to see the sun but
the clouds beat you to it.
Sometimes you want the rain when the sun is
burning you alive.
But the sun burned it all away and now you're
Sometimes you feel like walking to the end of the plank
but when you've but one foot left on the edge
he pulls you back and you remember that you're loved.
Othertimes, there was no love.
No one to hold you, and nothing to anchor your soul to hell.
Sometimes things don't work out.
And sometimes they do.
And sometimes it seems like they will work for the last time
and always will.
Until they just come back and in the heat of desperation, manifest
as your nightmares
and consume you
you're back at square one.
Sometimes you're stronger than othertimes..
and you pull through like you know you always have, and will.
sometimes I think you could do well to know that I'm here too.
And you can always give a little of it to me
This is MY raceThe raceThis is MY race5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
it's a long and tiring one
filled with people wanting you to fail
to see you burn
and no matter how many times you get up
and fight and fight
sometimes you begin to waver
it's worth the struggle
every little bit of agonizing pain
every little bit of tear that rolls down your face
it's worth eternal happiness in the end
and I know the finish line is coming up
and I'm scared
not of happiness
but of letting go of the race as a whole
what will be my reason to fight
if its over
will I even remember it in the end?
of my existence here
will any of it be left?
and all I want is to find true, blissful, peace
and I won't stop working until I get it
sometimes I falter
sometimes I stray from your word
but at the end of the day
YOU are here
when the world comes crashing down
you give me peace and hope
you're my strong walls
to keep out the rain
when it gets to dark
you are my light
and when it seems to be the end
you give me a new beginning
and I want to be with you
feel your lov
The Man Who Lived On A Ceiling FanPart IThe Man Who Lived On A Ceiling Fan5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
There once was a man named Greg who lived on a ceiling fan.
This particular ceiling fan never moved (due to the relatively new central heating and air system) so it collected much dust... and all was good.
The but Greg was lonely,
so he asexually reproduced.
There was now many ceiling fan people
he was lonely no more.
and all was good.
The Gregoricanese (as they came to be called) were homeless.
So a great city was constructed of dust and pee.
They were homeless no more.
and all was good.
After a lovely dinner of left-over sirloin and wine, Winston was on his way home.
Winston, an elderly house-fly, decided he would take the long way and enjoy the evening... when suddenly he had a heart attack and died.
The Gregoricanese called it The Almighty Dedfly
Dedfly was a great oracle.
it knew all and was to be respected.
and all was good...
One delightfully sweltering hot day Janice came home, from a rathe
A friendWhen you're closeA friend5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
My heart beats faster
When you smile
My cheeks flush
When you're talking
I'm here to listen
When you're crying
I'm here for you
Want a hug?
Need a friend?
I'm here holding my arms open
Cause I have an open heart
But I don't get to share
I need a friend
A hand I can hold
If I get nervous
I can speak
I have a voice
But sometimes I voice it at the wrong time
I'm letting good of the past
And moving forwards
I'm letting it go
I can release
The guilt and regret I have
I can relax
I just don't it do so often
So I can be a friend
But I'm not use to having so many
I don't want a lot
Maybe just some attention
Maybe someone who doesn't mind
That I can be loud, and annoying
Somebody who could care
And I could care about
But I need someone
Cause honestly I get lonely
I close my heart
Cause I get hurt to often
Stress winds you up
And loneliness creates jealously
But I can't show those feelings....
The Year is 2100The Year is 21001 month ago in Settings More Like This
I stepped inside out of the seventy-six degree weather, shivering. Seventy-six degrees was a bit cold for the season of summer. I turned on the TV, which was blaring and babbling on and on about “global warming”. I don’t know why, but I know temperatures used to be twenty-five degrees cooler.
Let me introduce myself: my name is Abby Weston. I’m an eighth grader at Blake Middle School, and I’m the student body president. I’m pretty popular, so it’s not like I’m hated. I am not one to start drama, but I gossip a little.
Really, my life is pretty good, but there’s only one problem.
I am living in a nice house, but I live alone. My parents are out on month-long trips around the world because of their jobs. They’re doctors with a lot of skill who go around treating children, adults, and elderly for nothing at all. Yeah, my parents are pretty co
xXx::The Twins Chapter 2::xXxxXx::The Twins Chapter 2::xXx9 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(Warning- Please read this first. This chapter contains cursing and something about cutting, if you don’t like it tell me and I’ll change any parts you hated)
I looked at them again and shrugged. They are pretty cute. But when I think Taylor passed by us she shot either Dani or Micky a glare. I shook it off and turned to face them again. “So what do we have first?” I asked
“You two have class together? All the time?” Dani asked, I nodded and she just pouted “Awww lucky!” She said crossing her arms and pouting like a 4 year old. I shook my head and looked at our schedule. First hour- English, Second hour- social studies, Third hour- math, Fourth hour- Lunch, Fifth hour- Gym, Sixth hour- Science, Seventh hour- homeroom, and then home…
Dani looked at our schedule and smiled “You have the same classes as me!!” She said clapping. Micky smiled and attacked both of us in a hug. Soon
xXxThe Nerd and The Popstar: Chapter 2xXxxXxThe Nerd and The Popstar: Chapter 2xXx10 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
xXxThe Nerd and The PopstarxXx
Chapter 2- surprise
The girls looked at me like I was crazy. I bit my lip and shifted from one foot to the other. It was dead silent until Dani started laughing like there’s no tomorrow. I raised an eyebrow at her. Soon everyone was laughing along with her. While I just stood there confused
“What’s so funny?” I finally said
“The Irony!!” Devin said
“Irony? What Irony?” I asked even more confused
“You said you bumped into Louis Tomlinson, when we booked One Direction for your party!!” Micky said grinning.
I looked at all of them shocked and surprised. “ARE YOU SERIOUS?!?!?!”
Katherine chuckled and nodded “when do we lie to you?”
“Umm well there’s 6th grade…then that time in 9th grade…and when you told me you passed 10th grade…” I said counting on my fingers
Katherine rolled her eyes and grabbed my ar
See With Blind Eyes Chapter 7(e/c) Eye color.See With Blind Eyes Chapter 79 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(f/c) Favorite color.
(h/l) Hair length.
(h/c) Hair color.
______ Name/last name/nickname.
"J-Jack, what are you talking about? Are you saying that you saw me in a dream or something?" You got really stunned and shocked after he said that, you tightened the grip of your flashlight.
"No...At that year, i saw a little girl getting hit by a car....I-i thought she died since there was so much blood and everything."
"What? Why didn't you do anything then-"
"I did! I...i tried."
He explained to you everything he saw and did at that time. He was watching you while you went home, he wanted to make sure you would come home safe and not being kidnapped or killed. At times he walked beside you, other times he would fly above and look around you for suspected "strangers". There was snow that was slowly melting on the sidewalk, the roads, on the trees, everywhere. He was about to go to a different place, but he saw you and thought that London could wait.
He had noticed a
The View from the HillsideFinally, they reached a break in the trees. A large, fairly open field, filled with wild flowers and long grass, stretched out ahead of them to the top of the hill. They were worn out, and the plateau at the top made for an inviting rest stop. The trio trudged onward, the act of putting one foot ahead of the other becoming increasingly difficult. Finally they reached the top.The View from the Hillside1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Jamie slung the pans and cooking equipment off his back and onto a soft patch of grass, before carefully setting himself down and laying on his back. Vivi carefully placed the book to the side, and sat atop a tree stump to catch her breath. Sophia dropped into a comfortable crouch for a moment, and turned to look behind her.
Her jaw dropped. "Oh my God..." Her friends briefly looked at her, before Sophia managed to get her thoughts together enough to continue. "Guys, look..."
Their position on the hill gave them a panoramic view of Terminus Urbs, laid out below them. It was ablaze. The western half of the city was
Smile for me, for youHello againSmile for me, for you7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
No, not who you were expecting,
But look, I'm smiling, for me
I'm no one pretty, I'm sorry
my smile turns others down
and what sad face I have- they say
Until now it never bothered me- not too much!
But hello again,
I haven't seen you in what seems like an eternity
Do you remember?
We used to sit over there- that's right!
That patch of grass and wildflower, the
swing set we'd sit on at night as children,
looking up to the stars- we'd talk about
how one day when we'd fall asleep forever, we'd be among those too.
I would be a star smaller than yours but we'd be stars together, and
you and I would have our special place, in the sky.
But hello again, hello.
I see you're happy, with her. Not me.
And hello again, why don't you look at me
like you used to?
Like you.. used to.
We'd talk about a family and children- when we were children!
But of course we knew nothing of what or how it actually-
Oh I apologize, I see now why you le
Feral Heart RP GuideHello, boys and girls, Lily/Kerrigan/DimensionGal here to bring you a new tutorial on what RP Skill Levels are, what is usually required of each Skill Level, and the different types and styles of RP found in Feral Heart. This tutorial really only applies to English-speakers.Feral Heart RP Guide2 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
RP Skill Levels
In-game, particularly in Fluorite's General Chat, people advertise for Role Play groups. But sometimes, they advertise their groups with certain requirements that tend to baffle the unaware. I, myself, have been one to go for and advertise for groups looking for "Literate Members", and yet the same groups often get people wishing to join that aren't what was called for...
Literate RP - Also known as "Lit RP" or just "Lit".
A Literate RP is just what it means, you must be able to write correctly in English. It means you must know the difference between your/you're, there/they're/their, it's/its, and other such commonly mixed up words. You must also be able to use punctuation corr
Darkclan assignment #2Heyo Aussie here ;u; I just feel so special! Annnnyyyyways this is Darkclan assignment #2! It will be due on September 21th that's around three weeks and its on a Saturday -n- hopefully that gives everyone enough time. Also extensions are until September 13th and they last until September28th so if any of you ask for more time after September 13th that I will say 'sorry no ;-;'Darkclan assignment #24 months ago in Profiles More Like This
People with extensions:
Hunting patrol at Dawn
Joining: Spottedpaw, Lilypaw, Hawkfur, Rubblethroat
Hunting patrol at Dusk
Joining: Poisonpaw, Grasspaw, Blacktail, Dawnflight
Scent marks near Stormclan
Joining: Fennelpaw, Nightflower, Crowpaw
Scent marks near Cloverclan
Joining: Tigerpaw, Shadowfur, Silentstorm
Patrols around Darkclan territory
Joining: Bloodfur, Shadowheart, Shadowpaw,
The Frigid Harrowing - Chapter TwoChapter TwoThe Frigid Harrowing - Chapter Two6 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The silver tabby tom-kit arched his back in a stretch, and he flinched away when a tongue rasped across his ruffled, unkempt fur. "I can clean myself, thank you," he muttered, licking his fur hurriedly. His paws itched to get out of the nursery for once, and he almost leaped out of the queens' den with ecstasy. Today was the day when he would be joining the apprentices' den!
Hollowkit rushed out of the apprentices' den, but a firm jaw bit down on his tail. He yelped in pain, tearing his tail away from the feline. He turned to Wolfspirit, hissing slightly. "You could have just told me to slow down, you know," he spat at his father, his tail lashing with irritation.
Wolfspirit practically rolled his amber eyes, snorting in disgust. "Yeah, right," he rebuked, "I'm pretty sure every feline here knows that newly-made apprentices won't do what they are told." Hollowkit's father padded away, brushing his tail across the kit's face while doing so.
The silver tabby
ProtagonistProtagonistProtagonist2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I lived in a notebook.
Wrapped up in a cozy world that was held together by a metal spiral, life began with a front cover and ended with a back cover. I led a happy and content existence.
I adored my writer. She wouldn't come to me every day, but rather three or four times a week. I worshipped our time spent together.
Tucked away in her backpack for safekeeping, my writer would spontaneously crack open our notebook to write on the bus ride home or in her lunch period or just after her parents said goodnight and she laid awake in bed, brewing up new stories and adventures in her youthful mind.
I needed her. And she needed me.
In elementary school I was her outlet of underdeveloped self-expression when she was unjustly punished for having pushed the obnoxious Selena George off the monkey bars on the school's playground. I became a tiger that ate all the bad kids.
The MoxxieMoxxies inhabit machinery, they are pretty much a sort of computer virus.The Moxxie9 months ago in Profiles More Like This
They are not however, limited to code within machinery. The Moxxie's have two forms,
their feral form and their mech form. They have no form when inside
a machine as they are just strings of computer code.
The feral form is a furred fox like creature with abstract markings. They are
characterised by their Neurangle, a brightly coloured bone like feature which
extends from either side of their nose, it tapers to a point where ears should be
and comes down to finish where their jaw bone starts. It is very rare for the Neurangle to be more than one colour.
They are bi-pedal creatures (stand on two feet) with hand like front paws and fairly
canine back paws. They have a bushy fox like tail.
The mech form of a Moxxie, is essentially a humanoid form of the machine they inhabit,
be it a lap-top, a radio, an Xbox or even a car.
The Moxxie as a virus can over-ride the machine's that they inhabit, for example,
if a Moxx
The Frigid Harrowing - Chapter OneChapter OneThe Frigid Harrowing - Chapter One6 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Tiny claws scittered against the gray, worn surface of the stone, kicking up a dusky brown feather as the paws battered it into the air. Warm, golden eyes gazed up at the feather as it was thrown into the air, and white paws battered it back-and-forth. The snow-white pelt of the she-kit rippled as she tumbled out of the nursery, scattering snow everywhere.
A chuckle sounded from in the nursery, and a lithe, white she-cat with silver tabby patches dappling her pelt padded out. Her green eyes glowed with affection as she gazed down at her kin warmly. "Careful now, Swankit. I don't want your pelt getting ruffled before tomorrow. Remember, your warrior ceremony is tomorrow," she purred, licking her kitten gently on the forehead.
Swankit glanced up at her mother, a glint of defiance in her golden eyes. "I want to be a medicine cat apprentice, though! I've seen cats come back from the war, and-I feel the need to help them. I would be useless out on the battlefiel
Birchbreeze's Adventure: Chapter 1 Birchbreeze's AdventureBirchbreeze's Adventure: Chapter 12 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Birchbreeze was asleep in the warriors den next to his mate, Nightsky.
It was close to dawn when Birchbreeze woke up. He nudged Nightsky.
"Nightsky, time to wake up for dawn patrol..." He meowed softly into her hear.
Nightsky lifted her head and looked up at Birchbreeze.
"Already..?" She mewed, her eyes filled with tiredness.
"Yes now,wake up Gingerpaw and his mentor." He meowed.
Nightsky sighed and nodded. She got up and padded over to Gingerpaw's mentor and nudged him.
Birchbreeze padded out of the warriors den, Nightsky,Gingerpaw's and his mentor followed, Gingerpaw came racing out of the apprentices den, ready to go.
"Are we ready?" He meowed the sun soon to rise. Nightsky nodded.
Birchbreeze headed out of camp with his patrol.
"Lets go re-mark the border near Shadeclan." He meowed.
The patrol started to head towards Shadeclan border. The sky turned purple,pink, and orange as the sun started to rise. There was no sign of
Dash'd With Wandering Isles of Night"Wake up."Dash'd With Wandering Isles of Night1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
I don't want to.
"Please, wake up! Please, please, please!"
I'm not listening.
"Damn it, why won't you wake up? Please! Just one! I only need one!"
Why are you so loud?
Jack's eye slightly twitched open. He became aware that he lay on his back, and he looked up for the sky. As he found it, he gasped. It was not the clear, blue, vibrant sky that he remembered. A haze of smog eclipsed the light of the sun and lent a hellish look to the atmosphere. Staring into the dismal scene, Jack's other senses came back to him. He heard a dull thudding from far away, and the sounds of sharp gunshots cutting through the dreary world. Then the smell hit him. It was the unmistakeably vile reek of the recently dead, and Jack's mind was suddenly jolted into action.
Thousands upon thousands of recollections flooded his mind, scenes of war, of bloodshed; soldiers marching proudly in bands, great guns firing into the distance, meeting the enemies in battle, being shocked by ho
The borderThe border1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Snowfur padded quickly through the thickening trees. She felt uneasy as the light of Starclan faded the cold darkness of the Dark Forest. Her pace slowed down as she finally reached the border. Her ears perked as her eyes adjusted to the darkness. He's got to be here! She thought desperately as she padded along the edge of the border.
After a while she stopped with a sigh. I'll probably never see him again.
just as she was losing hope she saw a big lump of fur laying further ahead. It was hard to see it, but the light from Starclan helped in making it out to be a cat.
Snowfur's heartbeat quickened as the cat shakily stood up. She tried to get past the reek of blood and death to catch the scent of the one she'd been looking for.
"Thisleclaw?" She called out softly. At once, the dark warrior's head spun in her direction. He stayed put for a few moments, staring at the white cat that was darkened by the cover of gray trees. Finally, the warrior stood and padded over to her.