60. ExhaustionSulje silmäsi, rakkaani, ja nuku:60. Exhaustion8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
ei se murheisiin auta, vaan voit hetkeksi unohtaa
sen kaiken mihin hukut.
Close your eyes, my beloved, and sleep:
it will not solve the worries, but for a moment you can forget
all that you are drowning into.
The Dusk Dragons: Chapter 11The Dusk Dragons: Chapter 113 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chapter 11: For me, you, and everyone else
Link had all he needed, he and Gaepora had finally discovered the fort where Groose and Erebus would most likely be, with enough digging and awakening potions. Ghirahim's 'abandoned fortress lay behind the lava plains of Eldin. In the meantime he had already packed up rations and emergency items, and managed to fit in a few extra minutes of practice. However, there was still one matter that bothered Link's mind...
Link's boots landed with a clapping noise on the cobblestone, and he ruffled his Loftwing's feathers before it lifted off back into the sky. He had heard that there was going to be a party celebrating the first year of posterity in the colony, and he hoped Zelda was not too into the affairs she was stuck in. He was not too far from the celebration, he could hear the music, the smells, and the chatting as he approached the plaza.
His deep blue eyes quickly scanned the area, looking for her. Finding a seat, he placed his item
76. Summer Haze (NaPoWriMo2015)Fields of flowing grass in all hues of green,76. Summer Haze (NaPoWriMo2015)5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
the bright flowers bringing in the bees
and we run, barefoot,
as mosquitoes rally to taste our blood:
do you remember too, those days
of a summer haze?
Sapphire lakes shimmer in rays of midday sun,
calling us for a taste and a dive—times of fun;
we do it all, without a stitch of clothing on,
and horseflies answer the call, wet-skin-drawn:
do you remember too, those days
of a summer haze?
Whipping wind lash against our faces
as the bow of our boat cuts through waves;
we claim an island all for ourselves,
the shallow shores and pine forests:
do you remember too, those days
of a summer haze?
Roaring engine and blasting music compete,
the windshield's a window to an incoming scene
as the road rolls under the wheels
—let the world hear our joyous shrieks,
'cause these are the by-gone days
of a summer haze
when we were so young, so aching
and in love with the act of taking
one another, whenever, wherever,
driving through the nights
Amber TwilightBleak, is the light in your eyes she said.Amber Twilight5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
They're no bleaker than the skies of amber red.
Cold, is the feel of your skin she said.
It's no colder than the wind that blows overhead.
Hush now my dear remain left unsaid
for all I desire is to go to bed.
Grim, is your disposition he said.
It's no grimmer than your lies you have misled.
Frail, is the sound of your voice he said.
It's no frailer than the auburn leaves you tread.
Silence to your treachery remain left unsaid
for all I desire is to go to bed.
Scarred, is your conscience they said.
It's not as scarred as the tree when the fire spread.
Lost, is the state of your soul they said.
It's not as lost as the orphans shivering in dread.
All you tormenting masses remain left unsaid
for all I desire is to go to bed.
Warm, is the touch of your embrace she said.
It's not as warm as your smile I cherish instead.
Heartbreaking, is your spirit she said.
It's not as heartbreaking as the tears you shed.
Hush now my love all has been said
UsUK//PruCan- Keep on Breathing - Chapter OneUsUK//PruCan- Keep on Breathing - Chapter One3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The two had awoken a while later, both staggering to their small room out of memory and collapsing on their beds tiredly. This had been the worst the man had ever beat them in a while. There had been worse times, though..
They both fell asleep again on instant, the dream realm a place of escape from the world.
A rough shaking awoke both buys and a hit sent them to their knees on the hardwood floor. Both heads were angled at the floor, bpth bodies shaking. Normally Alfred would object to Matthew being hit like this, but he knew that submission wa best after a hard beating. The man who had done this studied them.
"Stand!" he hollered, and Matthew stood quickly, flinching inwardly as pain shot through him at the sudden movement. Alfred, however, stayed grounded, his arm wrapped around his stomach and his face still looking at the ground.
"I said UP!" the man yelled, grabbing Alfred's shirt collar and tugging the boy to his feet. Matthew rushed over as Alfred nearly collapsed when th
Story of Evil Chaper 16: Yellow Kingdom in Danger!Story of Evil Chaper 16: Yellow Kingdom in Danger!3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
~The next morning~
Nao: morning Aoi^^
Aoi: NAO! what are you doing here?!
Nao: well, the Prince ask me to look after you
and to clean this mess too
Aoi: mess? *look at the bed*|
HUAH! there so many stain!
I must clean it now *get up from bed*
Nao: let me clean it for you Aoi
beside.. the Prince tell us to treat you as his lover now
Nao: you didn't know?
the Prince love you more than Princess Kaiko
although you are his sister, he still love you
I go clean my self now *go to bathroom*
Aoi mind: me.. become Aoki lover..
*remember Len* ugghh... *shake her head*
why I remember him?
he hurt me, but why I still have feeling toward him? *cry*
~Few minute later~
Aoi mind: *wear her maid dress*
better find Aoki *walk to hall way*
Maid: congratulations Aoi^^
Aoi: for what?
Maid: for become the Prince lover ^^
your so lucky^^
I can't belive you have a rich lover
I envy you^^
Aoi mind: ........
did rumors spread reall
Taking Sides CH.10Taking Sides CH.103 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Come out, come out wherever you are," Brody called mockingly. I was hiding behind half a wall, occasionally peeking to see where he was. He laughed evilly, "I'll find your closet lover boy, just you wait." When his back was turned I bolted past him. I heard him grunt angrily and run after me. I run up a suspended platform, only to find a dead end. Brody laughed coldly as he cut the ropes holding the way up.
"Traped," he said simply. We faced each other, his scarred face lit with a malicious grin.
"So are you," I responded, every muscle in my body tense.
"I'm perfectly fine with that. I can take you," he said with a laugh. I just had to keep his attention on me. As much as I hated it I wouldn't fight back, just take it. I smirked, trying to keep my brave nature about me.
"Try it," I challenged. Brody laughed, his clawed hand on his hip.
"Why can we not be civil for a moment?"
"You threatened to kill me and rape my friend, that's why."
"Friend," he b
The Game10:54 PM - 11:15 PM 11/11/2008The Game7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Okay lol rvbawsome gave me this little idea when she made this funny comment on my dev journal XD Anyway here's the fic that spawned from that random comment 8D
Optimus signaled for everyone to quiet down as he said softly, "Is everyone in position?" There was a chorus of 'yes sir' and the Prime nodded briefly before he turned to look out at the battlefield. Hotshot, Red Alert, Blurr, Smokescreen, and Scavanger all crouched as they got ready to charge into battle.
"On my mark...GO!" Optimus cried as they all ran out from their cover, guns blazing. Hotshot grinned and ran up to the enemy, firing his blaster right at its foot.
"Heh! Take that ya overgrown tin can!" He crowed triumphantly when the mech fell over in a crumpled, smoking heap. The sounds of guns and battle cries covered the field. Hotshot suddenly found himself being pushed back and he hit against another, whirling around to find Optimus behind
Decembersville Ch. 5Decembersville Ch. 57 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Chapter 5: The City of Freaks and the Ax-Handed Boy
There are one or two troubles with dreams, ladies and gentlemen: dreams are beautiful but could become the downfall of some. Dreams tell the dreamer of fantasies that can corrupt ones imagination what with the absurdities that can swim through them yet at the same time could cure insanity. They told what was real, what was unreal, what was safe, what was dangerous warnings. The possibility of being blinded by the fantasy of a dream is grand but there is a humongous percentage doubting that as well; a win-lose subject, I should say. But, as some times happen, the logic of many could become blindfolded by their denial that what they stumbled across was just totally impossible.
Let us take a haunted dimension as our example.
"This is not real this is not real " Sophia repeated to herself unwillingly as she remained still right at the archway to the city. Body frozen,
It's Christmas Time ch96:53 PM - 9:17 PM 12/13/2008It's Christmas Time ch97 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Moooaaar drabbles 83 And because I asked Jetstreak if there was a certain pairing she wanted she told me I should write some seeker slash sooo...SEEKER SLASH IT IS XD
It's Christmas Time
Thundercracker / Skywarp / candy canes (G1)
"'Warp what IS that?" Thundercracker asked as he pointed to the red and white treat the purple seeker held. Said flier looked up at the blue seeker, grinning as he popped the candy completely into his mouth.
"Candy cane." He replied, as he stepped closer to his wingmate. Thundercracker arched an optic ridge, not moving as he asked, "What's a candy ca?" He question was cut off as Skywarp pressed their lips together. Heated glossas touched and the azure seeker kept wondering what on Cybertron the odd, but delicious taste was.
The kiss broke and Skywarp pulled away with a smug smirk. Thundercracker gave him a surprised, dazed look as he asked, "What...What
First Meeting.It had been a slightly foolish prospect to have ever trusted Skipper to send him to a nice zoo after all that went on back in Copenhagen but what else could have been done?First Meeting.4 years ago in Humor More Like This
Having narrowly escaped Hoboken in the mad scramble and fights between the robotic counterparts of those being held prisoner in the under-belly of the seemingly perfect zoo, Hans had blindly made his way away as quickly as possible, the prospect of freedom having made him dizzy and ecstatic. Able to stretch his wings, and be a free bird
He hadn't lasted in the air too long. Fatigued from the poor conditions and lack of food, the puffin was hungry and exhausted, wanting to curl up and sleep or at least find himself a good meal.
But thankfully, Hans was a military man. He'd once trained hard to be prepared for any oncoming calamities he'd have to face head on. The Dane was far from going to let this be the death of him.
His stomach gave a particularly loud grumble and he glared down at it. "I know, I know! You a
Twilight RantTwilight, it seems, has taken the world by storm. The series by Stephenie Meyer has become a best seller and has even been made into a movie Yes, the "it" thing right now just makes me weep for what has become of the world of literature. A series about a completely useless, pathetic ordinary girl falling in love with an, apparently, perfect-in-every-single-way-and-we-need-pages-upon-pages-reminding-us-of-this, sparkling, creepy, abusive, vampire which was all based upon a dream that Meyer had someone pinch me, please, I must be dreaming. Oh, if only.Twilight Rant7 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
I am an avid reader, and have been as long as I remember, and in particular I love fantasy and supernatural novels. I am a huge, huge, HUGE fan of vampire novels and read as many as I possibly can and I find most of them quite enjoyable, albeit there were one or two that just made me roll my eyes at their predictability.
Anyhow, back onto my original point. Twilight. Twilight is not what I classify
Bururu's ProfileBururu's Profile3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Last Revised: 12/10/12
Name: Bururu; [Called 'Onmyo' by her mother]
Background: Bururu is a Mangaka (Lit. 'Cartoonist' or 'Comic artist') That fled Keron to Pekopon in order to escape the pain induced upon her by her constantly feuding family... Her father has been searching for her since she went missing, but has not found her yet... He, however, gives up caring about her whereabouts later on for some reason... (Note that Bururu and her father have a bad relationship)
Etymology: The name Bururu is derived from 'Buru' meaning Blue. Onmyo, the nickname given to her by her mother, means Yin-Yang in japanese.
Age: Baby: 4; Child: 13; Teen: 16; Adult: ???
Body Color: Slate (Grey-blue)
Eye Color: Sky Blue to Dark Blue [Her eye color progressively gets darker as she ages]
Blood Type: AB
Best traits: Cool, controlled, ratio
Phrases made better with PantsPhrases made better with Pants11 years ago in Humor More Like This
1. All your pants are belong to us.
2. Luke, I am your pants.
3. Life is like a box of pants.
4. Link has come to town... to save the pants of Zelda...
5. Behold... The power of pants.
6. I'm sorry, Mario, but the pants are in another castle.
7. Mi pants es su pants.
8. Pants are your friend
9. Just say no to pants.
10. Would you like pants with that?
11. Stuck between pants and a hard place.
12. To be or not to be... pantsed
13. hair today, pants tomorrow
14. The right to bear pants.
15. The Declaration of pants.
16. We hold this truth self evident, that all pants are created equal.
17. He has refused his assent to pants, the most wholesome and necessary for the public good.
18. He has forbidden his Governors to pass Laws of immediate and pressing pants.
19. He has obstructed the Administration of Pants, by refusing his Assent to Laws for establishing Judiciary powers.
20. Pants... It's what's for dinner.
21. I like big pants and I can't deny.
22. Silly Rabbit, pants are for kids.
CandlemothCandlemoth3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
BEAUTY AS CAPTURING AS STARS,
FATE AS UNFORGIVING AS SCARS,
DARKNESS TOO GLOOMY TO THRIVE,
ABYSS TOO FEARFUL TO SURVIVE,
BUT LIGHT SO HOPEFULLY BRIGHT,
A CANDLE SUCH TENDERLY SIGHT,
THAT WINGS ARE QUICKLY ALIGHT,
WITH A FIRE SUCH FIERCELY DELIGHT.
THAT WHEN THOUGHTS ARE SIMPLY GONE,
I FIND MYSELF EASILY DRAWN,
TO THIS CUNNING GLOWING CANDLE,
SET UPON THIS WOODEN MANTLE,
SUCH A MESMERIZING BURNING,
WITH A CALLING JUST SO LULLING.
BUT A LIGHTNING SO SURREAL,
CAUGHT MY WING AND MADE ME FEEL,
A FIZZING FROM WITHIN,
THE FIZZING FROM WHEREIN,
EACH PART OF LITTLE ME,
BECOMES A DUSTY LITTLE DREAM.
FOREVER SWEETLY JUST AS SEEN.
SWEETLY AS I HAVE BEEN.
Mouth6/13/08Mouth7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Prowl/ Bumblebee/ mouth (TF:A)
This takes place somewhere after the Black Friday episode (spoilers if you haven't seen that one yet~)
The ninjabot let out an exasperated sigh as he onlined his optics, visor flickering to life. Bumblebee stood in front of Prowl, hands on his hips with a smug smirk on his face.
"What is it now Bumblebee?" The golden and black bot asked, annoyance clear in his voice. Bumblebee moved a little closer as he replied, "Aw, c'mon Prowl! You still haven't given me that axel grease!" Prowl gave him an incredulous look as he watched Bee.
"You were paralyzed Bumblebee, that doesn't count." The ninjabot replied as he stood. Bumblebee pouted and began to follow Prowl as he exclaimed, "What do you mean it didn't count? I kept quiet for 10 cycles didn't I?" Prowl stopped abruptly and turned around as he backed the smaller bot into a wall.
"Uh...Um Prowl...W-What are you doing?"
Learn How To GrowHow easy it must beLearn How To Grow5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
for a flower, or a tree,
Place your roots,
spread your branches or leaves,
reach for the sunlight,
and let the wind spread your seeds.
(Don't forget the photosynthesis!)
It's sort of automatic
- or genetic? - and thus,
it's easier than to grow as a human.
As a human,
you may feel rootless,
you may feel you're adrift, or stuck,
and that there's no light.
And your seeds may go in vain,
as your partner may dislike
the idea of having offspring.
You, actively, need to learn a culture
and its rules,
how a human should behave,
and the future is unclear.
If you were a flower or a tree,
your future would be
to stand still
and do your plant things,
bath in sunlight and showers of rain;
because of draught, or cold;
or you're drowned
by a flood.
(Or you're picked up from the ground
by a botanist, or a nasty child,
or a love-sick maiden counting the petals,
"He loves me, he loves me not.")
But as a human,
your future is so unclear:
so many options to choose fr
Italy X HRE X GermanyFlamesItaly X HRE X GermanyItaly X HRE X GermanyFlames2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Flames of Eternity
Huddled around a warm fireplace sat three boys laughing and teasing each other. There were cookies placed on a glass table nearby next to tall glasses filled with chocolate milk. The aroma of bakeries and hot chocolate filled the warm cozy room, and the warmth of the fireplace gave a calm yet lively atmosphere. There was an old man with kind blue eyes sitting on a rocking chair. He sat there smiling to himself as he watched his three grandsons tackle each other, each wanting to get to the dish of pastries before the other.
The snow was silently drifting from the skies around the log cabin. Its small farmyard and brightly lit room seemed so welcoming against the cold bitter surroundings. The tall sturdy trees, barricading their house from the dangers of the forest, stood silently listening to the sounds of the forest and the snow. There was a small smoke house on the side of the cabin for when they were to smoke the meat to store for winter. A la
AikaSisätiloissaAika4 months ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
kellot vain tikittävät.
Iän tuomat läikät.
Inside the houses
the clocks keep on just ticking.
Stains brought by old age.
82. Advantage (NaPoWriMo2015)In this clash82. Advantage (NaPoWriMo2015)5 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
of no firearms,
the upper hand
is on your palm.
P is for PrankWARNING: Has yaoi/slash. Just a bit. No like, no read.P is for Prank8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Prowl! Prowl! I got it! Bumblebee exclaimed as he ran down the hall to the motorcyclists room.
He quickly turned the courner until BAM! He ran into someone. Bumblebee fell right on top of the other and he groaned in pain as he rubbed the stinging side of his faceplate. He looked down at the one he bumped into and smile widely.
Prowl! I was just looking for you! the small mech exclaimed as he sat up.
Prowl sat up as well, rubbing the part of his chest that pained him. Groaning slightly, he asked, Why were you looking for me?
I need to tell you the great idea I have! Bumblebee gave Prowl a playful frown. Did I hurt you badly?
Prowl shook his head. Its minour. Dont worry about it.
Bumblebee placed his hand on Prowls chest and rubbed it gently. Prowls faceplate heated a bit, and he had to admit that it did ease the pain slightly