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
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
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
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
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 Rant6 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
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?"
82. Advantage (NaPoWriMo2015)In this clash82. Advantage (NaPoWriMo2015)2 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 Prank7 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
Rio contest- Nico And Pedro FFWhen Nico Met Pedro...Rio contest- Nico And Pedro FF4 years ago in Humor More Like This
CHAPTER 1: FIRST IMPRESSIONS
"Any friend will ride with you in a limousine, but a true friend will ride the bus with you when the limousine breaks down."
It was pretty much an average night in the beautiful city known as Rio de Janeiro. Music was playing, the oceans waves were crashing on the tan beach, the birds in the jungle were chirping and many people were partying. No one however partied harder and better than Pedro. Believe it or not, but Pedro was not a "person," technically. He was a bird; a Red-crested Cardinal to be specific. Pedro was the life of any party and was a riot when it came to performing onstage, as rapping and singing were his passion. He wasn't the best singer, but he still got praise from the audience he performed before. At this time, he was desperate. He was looking for a back-up singer, or at least someone to share his lonely spotlight. Mostly, Pedro was looking for a f
Wintry SpringWintry Spring4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Stephenie Meyer Sucks Part 1Ah, yes, Stephenie Meyer, author of the Twilight series. My opinion of her, from the way that she has presented herself to the public in interviews and such, is that she is a whiny, self absorbed woman with the mind of a 13 year old. She can't deal with criticism because it hurts her delicate little feelings, and believes that she is an amazing writer and that her story and characters are somehow superior to those seen in the works of people such as Jane Austen and William Shakespeare. Here's one statement that shows that she is both infantile and unable to handle criticism:Stephenie Meyer Sucks Part 16 years ago in Editorial More Like This
"I will state, for the record, that my queries truly sucked, and I don't blame anyone who sent me a rejection (I did get seven or eight of those. I still have them all, too). The only rejection that really hurt was from a small agent who actually read the first chapter before she dropped the axe on me. The meanest rejection I got came after Little, Brown had picked me up for a three-book deal, so it didn't bothe
Correction, My Biotch! ReaderXAmerica One-ShotCorrection, My Biotch! ReaderXAmerica One-Shot3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What a smartass..." You thought as your American boyfriend sat on the couch, eating hamburgers, and playing video games. There were video game cases, bowls that used to be filled with ice cream, and hamburger wrappers everywhere. Not to mention many more junkfood wrappers. You sighed. Ever since America was reminded of his "I'LL DO WHAT I WANT BIOTCH!" scene/line/phrase is his show, Hetalia...well, he did exactly that.
You were sick of it. He hasn't told you that phrase/line yet but if he ever did...oh boy was he in for it. God knows exactly what you would do to Alfred if he even dared to call you a biotch or even tell you that he does whatever he wants. Hell no. He WILL listen to you.
You decided to sit next to him as he played his video game, Final Fantasy. It was rare for him to play this game. He usually played his war games like Call of Duty or Medal of Honor. And you hated both of them. It kept him WAY to occupied. Well, at least he didn't play any of the games like Japan played
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
School days part 4School days part 43 years ago in Settings More Like This
When the mysterious girl left, Shadow just stood there...confused.
As he followed the girl, the girls just kept running and she kept hiding. She hide behind a wall and wait for him to be gone. When she look out, she didn't see him anywhere.
When she look behind her, she was shock to see him infront of her!
She tries to run again but he instantly grip her hands and asked, "Who are you?"
Amy growled at his grip and stomped on his foot. She quickly ran and left him. She went in her room in an instant and quickly took off her outfit and opened the door. She change her outfit into her pajamas that she wore last night when sleeping.
She then kicked her outfit under her bed.
She jump into bed and pretend to sleep. Shadow just came in time and woke up Amy.
"Rose, have you seen a figure?"
Amy pretend to yawn and said, "Figure?"
"Yeah...she ran into your room." He said and look at the open window.
"...and might have jumped out of your window."
"What?!" She pretended to be shocked and said, "Why
Yksi - OneYksiYksi - One5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
vetäydyn takaisin keskiöön
vedän säpin eteen
Tuuli ulvoo taloni käytävissä:
iho käy lähemmäs luita
Yksi, erotettuna muista numeroista:
lasken yhteen ne jotka syön.
The basic element, unrelated
in the dark study
I tear, digest,
withdraw back to the center
put on the latch
The wind howls in the halls:
skin gets closer to the bones
One, separated from other numbers
I add up the ones I eat.
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
Loneliness of LoveRomantikko,Loneliness of Love11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
watch out for your heart:
reality of 'love'
is not as rosy pink
as in fables of fiction.
It is about opening your chest of secrets,
being naked while standing in the limelight,
hoping you gave the keys and clothes to a worthy person.
It is about clashings of two worlds
trying to merge into one (and never quite succeeding);
crying alone in the shower while he snores in the bed,
dreading you'll never see your heart again in one piece.
It is about trust that builds up slow, slow,
once that bond is torn, it's hard to sew it back together.
a-another poem...a-another poem...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am alone in my room with no body there with me...
what do you see in me? I decided...i kill a guy named lee..
funny right? I dont think so...i kill many people before...
and plus my doors only open inward...now it doesn't anymore
everyone thinks I change...do you think so?
I am just a dark crow
I really cant deal with this
I shouldn't exists...
looking up to darkness
but people think I am harmless
but my friends dont think that
I am such a brat!
I should be leave alone forever and always...
in the dark hallways
why should I be with all of you?
I just a flu....
I just get in everyone way
I just ended their day...
my name means the dark one...
I wish I was gone!
Forever from this dark world
I curled up like a little ball
focused only on my self
is lonely with lost dark wealth
closes eyes with deep depression
with my obsession
for killing and pain
I was insane~
please forgive me...
it isn't easy...
forgiving me...for all I have done
but I was stun when all of you forgav
ShurikanHey Bulkhead! Look what I got! Bumblebee exclaimed, looking up at the green bot.Shurikan7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Arent those Prowls? Bulkhead asked as he stared at the handful of shurikans. Hes gonna kill you when he finds them gone.
Hes in recharge, so theres nothing to worry about. Bumblebee walked to the couch and dropped the shurikans on its cushions. He picked one of them up carefully and stared at it with interest. The only time he really got a good look at one of these was when it had already hit his optics and shattered it to pieces.
I have a bad feeling about this Bulkhead muttered. What do you plan on doing with those?
Bumblebee positioned the shurikan in his hand the way Prowl did when he threw them. I wanna prove to Prowl that hes not the only one that can throw these. He always aims for my left optic, so once I can throws these good, Ill get his optic!
I have a
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
Decembersville Ch. 5Decembersville Ch. 56 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,