Dance of the FairiesWell.. One of my favorite works, but I still don't like it. Oh well, tell me what you think, please? I need someone to be honest with me, that's what sucks about showing your friends. x_X They're compelled to be nice.Dance of the Fairies11 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Teenage GirlTeenage Girl4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
She was the perfect teenage girl, the child every parent wanted to raise.
Behind that mask of hers though,
she wanted to be something else.
Something more...risky and dangerous.
She wanted to have fun, break rules, and just go crazy for once.
Over the summer she broke out of her shell.
The feeling was undescribable...being free!
She promised herself she wouldn't get too crazy.
It wasn't long before that promise was broken.
She lied, cheat, and didn't listen.
She got into sex and drinking, leaving her more alone than ever.
She reached out to guys to make her feel better, more wanted and special.
Her friends started to question stuff about her.
That one decision she made,
to completely change and experience something new changed her life...
and it happened so fast.
NaruFest: Kissing BoothThe weather had been awful the previous day. The ground was still muddy and soggy, mushy from the hard downpour the thunderstorm had let loose upon Konoha. The winds had managed to uproot several electricity poles throughout the city, and tree limbs dotted the streets like decorations.NaruFest: Kissing Booth3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
So it was with great difficulty that Hinata managed to maneuver her way through the wreckage to
The only happy ones about this are the plants, Hinata thought somewhat begrudgingly. It was no easy feat, getting around numerous fallen branches and splashing through tons of puddles. Hinata's feet were soaked, and as she parked her bike y the side of the school and walked in, they squished and squelched against the ground with every step she took. And she took a lot of steps. Because, you know, short people need to.
Hinata, needless to say, was not in the most pleasant of moods that morning.
But once she walked inside the building, she felt her edginess ease slightly. The almost-re
NAruHina: Ordinary High School? Ch. 10NaruHina: Ordinary High School? Ch. 10NAruHina: Ordinary High School? Ch. 103 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
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. 63 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
The Girl With The Lip RingSaw the girl with the lip ring again today.The Girl With The Lip Ring10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Her star tattoo shooting across her hip
Just above the waist of her low rise jeans.
She was every B-cup fantasy I'd ever had.
Her burgundy hair was up,
Her bangs were down.
On her wrist,
A gauntlet of small bracelets,
Running half way up her arm,
Hiding the attempts.
Behind her dark sunglasses
Big green eyes.
I'd seen them before.
Lucky kind of green.
That ring hugging her lower lip,
Created a crease in it.
She walked past me.
My eyes followed,
Of her round hips.
She looked over her shoulder,
"Maybe tomorrow," I said,
AloneAlone10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
all of this pain
all the emotions i dont show
my true feelings
locked down so low
in the botton of my heart
locked up so long
no real emotions
there all gone
so please forgive me
if i seem so depressed
im never happy
my minds a mess
hoping that someone will come
save me from all this
no longer feel numb
all of this pain
all the emotions i dont show
my true feelings
locked down so low
fuckfuck13 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
fuck your little smile
and your teasing little eyes
fuck your tender touches
and fuck your little lies
fuck everything about you
everything that drew me in
the reason why im drowning
the reason i cant swim
you said you\'d fucking be there
but you werent when i needed you most
fuck your petty excuses
to me youre just a ghost
a spirit that wont leave me
or give me fucking peace
all i want is your arms around me
and for that im losing sleep
you just keep denying me
of the love i know is mine
im desperate cuz i need you
where do i draw the line?
i love you but i hate you
and for that i say fuck this
refusing me everything ive given
ignoring my only wish...
Fairies DanceFairies Dance10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
With glittering wings,
And delightful sounds,
The Fairies dance in no gowns.
They are free to this world,
Which holds us in our terrible binds
Given to us by our corrupted minds.
With enchanting music,
And mesmirizing laughter,
The Fairies dance is ever after.
On my own apocalypseOn my own apocalypse3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If silk could melt
to drip down arms and goosebumped legs
in scarlet rivers, serpentine,
it seems only right
that the sky should burn as well.
Like roses heaped upon a stage,
cloaked in tumultuous applause,
the end will fall in exultation.
Shall we stand upon the shore
and taste the salt upon our lips,
basking in the last breezes
before the Breaking?
These last days are a ball,
a promenade of bliss,
a eulogy of memory.
Shiva, ever the gentleman,
asks for one last dance.
Watch me for the chance to win 200 points.CLOSEDWatch me for the chance to win 200 points.CLOSED3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
There are a lot of contests out there with lots of rules and requirements so i thought to hell with it. the only requirment is to watch me. I will be picking a new watcher at random on DEC 1st 2012
also if you could sumit it to groups
Sex Drugs rock n rollParent told all lies no truth,Sex Drugs rock n roll10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
by teenagers are twisted youth.
Sex, drugs, rock n' roll,
Seizes bodies takes control.
A way to forget fopr just one night,
alcohol, can makes thing right.
Except when things go astray,
and someones body makes them pay.
Casual sex is known by all,
just another way to take a fall.
Accidents happen, babies are born,
The lives are ruined forever forlorned.
Drugs a way to escape whats real,
But never a good way for emotions to heal.
Only solving problems for a little while,
Soon you will lose that induced smile.
Teenagers will forever know it all,
UNtil one day they take that fall,
Crawling back to mom and dad.
Sex, drugs, rock n' roll wishing they never had.
Picked On..Picked On..3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
When you make fun of me
My feeling you can not see
Tears running down my heart
ripping me all apart
Not on the outside but in
something time can't even mend
LoveIt's the song on the radio that reminds you of what you had and what you lost.Love4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It's the smile that a baby gives when she is genuinely happy.
It's the sound of a laugh from someone who hasn't laughed in a long, long time.
It's the friend who still remembers you even if you call after fifteen years.
It's the last piece of chocolate saved for you in a box you thought was empty.
It's the gift that is exactly what you needed, when you needed it.
It's the two hour ride across town, just so she can see you before she leaves.
It's the dog who waits for you to come home, just to give you all the affection in the world.
It's the companionship one feels in silence when they have found their best friend.
It's the feeling of a warm blanket someone put on you after you fell asleep.
It's the boy who does the stupidest things in the world, just to see you laugh.
It's the girl who kisses you the way she has never ever kissed anyone before.
It's the woman who gives up her seat on the train to the old la
We are the WitchesWe are the Witches4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A witch's heart,
The fire inside,
Never dies down.
The thrill of casting spells,
Never gets old.
The magic flowing inside of us,
The connection between Nature,
The rush of selfimpowerment,
Never goes away.
We are the Witches.
We are United.
We are Happy.
And we are the Lost Religion.
DerangedA simple balance of realities in the brain helps one to function properly in a world of mere perception. There is a bridge that causes the balance of interpretation to go smoothly without disruption. When this bridge is somehow broken or tampered with, the balance is thrown off and the perception of the world once seen by the person is altered completely into a delusional dream. This alteration can wreak havoc on the persons' mind and allow madness to take over. This madness is a reaction to the default which is now their brain. The person may or may not know that something destructive has taken place and stands oblivious to everything. On the other hand, one may know of the change and use it to their advantage.Deranged10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Insanity is an illness, a state of the mind that can cause one to do harm upon themselves, someone, or something else. It disables the conscience to tell right from wrong and any morality once obtained by the person will be lost in the delusion. Paranoia, Schizophren
One Feisty Feline [Cat!Romano X Human!Reader]One Feisty Feline [Cat!Romano X Human!Reader]3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I'm home!" you called out as you pushed open your front door. Hands full of grocery bags, you close the door with your foot. Not a minute after announcing your presence in the house, a blur ran out from your room and over to your legs. Standing there, nuzzling your shin was your tabby cat, Romano.
Romano had become extremely protective of you once you had found out that you were pregnant. Your fiancé, whose child you were pregnant with, was currently overseas on military business, so you were left alone with Romano. You had just gotten your cat around the time your fiancé and you had started dating. He had always been rather protective of you, but as of late, he would refuse to leave your side. He would throw fits when you would have guests over, not that he wasn't always getting mad when you had others over, especially males.
But lately, he would hiss and sometimes even bite if you had company. Speaking of company, your friend Alfred was going to come over today.
The Beginning Or The End?The Beginning Or The End?The Beginning Or The End?3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I dreamed a dream that was in my head. I had unexpectedly taken an afternoon nap, resting peacefully in our secret place. I laid out on the softness of an old quilted blanket I often took with me when I went deep within the woods outside of the town of Chester. My aunt Lori had made it when she was just a girl and then gave it to me when I was born. Raggedy and slightly torn, it was the perfect thing to use for a picnic without fear of it getting ruined because it was already on its way out. Octagon pieces of fabric of faded reds, blues, and grays, decorated lightly with tiny daisies. The stitching was obviously done by a child, tighter in some areas and loose in the others where hands had grown tired from sewing lessons.
The sun was nigh, warming my skin through breaks in the tree branches overhead. The backs of my eye lids were swimming in crimson-orange flickering light from the shadows of the swaying trees in the comf
If You and IIf You and I3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
If you and I,
Were to live another day,
Known as tomorrow,
Would I be able to accept,
Such a sorrow.
If you and I,
Were to live another moment,
Relive that moment,
Because I wouldn't,
Be able to get enough,
If you and I,
Could be together,
Would that be enough time,
For me to show you all the love,
That I may hold for you?
If you and I,
Were to leave each other,
At this moment,
Would you forget me?
Never think about me,
Even if it was just another moment?
If you and I,
Could live another night,
Would you be sleepless,
Right beside me,
In this sleepless night.
If you and I,
Without a trace, Tonight,
Would I be able to fill the void?
The void that would remain,
In my heart,
For all the nights,
Of my life.
S. NoteS. Note3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Dear mother, dear father
Dear brother, dear sister
Don't worry, you still have each other
And without me you're all so much stronger
Leave me behind and let me go, I promise the days will get brighter
Dear teachers, dear counselors
Dear therapists, dear doctors
You have my gratitude for what you all did
But I hit rock bottom too many times, and this last one was it
The end of the road again, as if no one could have kept me from a coffin
I was not fit to live life
I failed at everything, every time
I sincerely did my very best, I really tried
I just could no longer stand feeling so powerless inside
I lay wide awake every night
I prayed and prayed and asked "why?"
I was always silently drowning in the tears I cried
I am done with suffering, so this is where I draw the line
This is the end
One with a resentful beginning
It all came crashing down to nothing
It's what's only right, so I know what I'm doing
Dear friends, dear betrayers
Dear relatives, dear des
My Life In a NutshellMy Life In a Nutshell3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My Life In a Nutshell
I (That's just another word for me.)
I tried to reason with myself today.
I didn't give you a fair chance to run before you fell in love with me.
By the way, why did you fall in love with me?
Or did you trip over the last heart you broke and land in my arms?
I saw the truth today.
It wasn't pretty.
Yesterday I had a dream.
You lost me.
I found me.
The world use to look so dim.
Oh wait, there's the light switch.
Damn, the light just burned out!
The future looks so bright.
No wait, that's just car headlights.
I think I died and went to...
Not you again.
Weren't you here last year?
I just started a new lease on life.
My credit score is above average.
Oops! I just read it backwards.
My mom use to say: Be whatever you want.
Mom I want to be adopted, just kidding.
My mom said: I want to be taken serious, just not too serious.
I wish I knew.
That's it, I just wish I knew.
Well that and many other things.
End RemembranceEnd Remembrance3 years ago in Historical More Like This
Remembrance Day originates at the end of World War I. The idea is to honor those who died in the line of duty, defending their country from enemies. For all its pompous words and fancy granite memorials littered with colorful flower bouquets, Remembrance Day and others like it have failed miserably in achieving this goal.
I've often been criticized as having no respect, and that can be an impediment when discussing certain topics. However, I am often in luck – hypocrisy deserves no respect. What changed as a result of the enormous sacrifice of those who died in WW1? As the first bombs of WW2 fell just two decades later, millions once again obediently lined up under various pieces of colored cloths to slaughter and be slaughtered. It became obvious that absolutely nothing had changed, and that the millions of WW1 had died in vain.
Most would agree that all that lip service paid to the sacrifice between the two world wars wasn't good enough. To truly honor their sacrifice would be