# Couronnement - Katagma ## Couronnement - Katagma #6 months ago in Sketches More Like This
Ce n’était pas aujourd’hui qu’elle allait être la plus sure d’elle. Tremblante, Ambre était remplie de trac. Elle s’y était préparée pendant des semaines et la voila frissonnante de peur, allant devoir se montrer devant un nombre incalculable de personnes. Akesa se sentait-il oppressé, lui aussi ? Elle savait à quel point il était habitué à être entouré de gens, pourtant. Il n’avait pas été de famille modeste avant cet événement après tout…
Mais elle, enfermée pendant tout ce temps dans un château avec une ambiance presque funeste, prédestinée à y passer le restant de ses jours, socialement, elle n’était pas du tout préparée ! Seul son futur mari et quelques servantes avaient des liens amicaux avec elle.
Et maintenant elle se retrouvait dans une robe royale, bri
Rise of Champions: IntroductionRise of Champions: Introduction7 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Since the end of WWII and even before with Thomas Alva Edison's invention of the light-bulb, electricity and computers have made the modern way of life possible. In the late 1880s the first of the great modern video game companies is founded. The company that we all know today as Nintendo started as a card game store on a city-side street in Japan. Jump-start 90 years and Nintendo is delving into Arcade Games and other entertainment devices. By the late 1970s the first Arcade Machines hit the market. It is the beginning of an era as games such as: Space Invaders, Pong, and Asteroids reach the masses.
In the last quarter of 1980 J
Task 5, Revealed secret (part 2)The light of the moon shone through the windows and lightened the halls, giving the academy a spooky sphere. After curfew were the buildings completely abandoned and was it whacky silent. A silent that only got disrupted by their footsteps and Victoria’s panting. Xenia was holding her wrist as she led the vampire through the halls.Task 5, Revealed secret (part 2)19 hours ago in Drama More Like This
‘Xenia,’ Victoria said between her panting, ‘where are we going?’
‘Finding some blood for you.’ The word alone made Victoria’s body shiver and she sniffed, like she was trying to find it. Xenia brought her to the main building, looking around which way they had to go.
‘I’m sure the kitchen was this way…’ She said to herself. All of a sudden, Victoria collapsed behind her. Startled she turned and looked at the shivering vampire. Heavily panting and shivering she said at the ground.
‘Victoria!’ Xenia held her shoulders tightly. ‘Get a hold on yourself!’ she yelled
Task 4, Valentine's DayIt was hard to say which was worse: the missed change of a great feast, or the big load of letters that was coming her way. They all fell for her nose at the table, which was way too small for their large amouth. The surrounding students looked with astonished faces to her. Victoria looked at the pink, red or white letters which were decorated with many flowers or hearts, but sighed and tried to let her irritation not get the upper hand of her. TeTe, who said next to her at the table, grabbed a letter which had fallen on the floor.Task 4, Valentine's Day1 month ago in Drama More Like This
‘You sure have gotten a lot of them,’ she said while putting the fallen letter with the others. ‘I didn’t know you were that popular.’
‘I’m not. This is just the result of a failed plan,’ Victoria said while pushing the letters away from her. Whitney had to shove to the left, to prevent that the letters would fall on her.
‘You don’t like them?’ she asked. ‘These are the proof of the love
Olons companyA day with puppets.Olons company6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
There's a realm,littered with strings made of fine silk,in the wrong hands their small enough to slice your hands.
But in skilled hands they become a work of arts in their own rights and what they shall connect to.You can even say their a bringer of life to the dead.Something yet so thin is heavy with what it carries on the other side.
In the world of Nightmare it is a power to behold,having such control over those weaker then you passed by Master Wizemen is truly a gift from the darkest corners.But this is his realm,not to small or too big.Just right to fit hes befits he aimed for.
As for you fellow visitors,a small workshop can be find in the middle.Filled with your dreams-well nightmares of body's and limbs.All to become works of pure art!
Trees made up of limbs and wood,and silk green cloth blowing in the wind. Many parts of a puppet made up this world filled of lights and curtains for its one true performance.A one man show for any invited guest of honer.
The KissThe kiss of life, of love, or of Death?The Kiss9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
She swoons in your embrace-
Grasping your golden hand so delicately
Or perhaps your kiss brings death
Her grasp is her one last effort
To prevent the life from being sucked from her floral form
Perhaps you are autumn-
Your bronze and golden tones
Threaten to kill her bodily blooms
Or could you be winter instead?
Your black blocks of icy demise
Come to life again with the kiss of Spring
Her spirit awakens the dead soul underneath
The ivy atop your head begins to grow again.
Perhaps you aren’t dead or frigid at all
Epiphany permits another image
You are the sun and the frail creature is lifeless-
Seasonal hibernation stifles her growth
The radiance of your luminescence awakens her
She blooms with the warmth of your touch
She lives with the gift of your solar kiss.
I'm Not a WriterHave you ever seen stars?I'm Not a Writer1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
No, literally, have you ever hit your head so hard
that for just a moment
flashes of bright white light would dance behind your eyelids?
Little sparks that don't burn your eyes,
despite looking like they might
It's actually a pretty intense moment
In a single split second that feels like an eternity,
your brain conjures up these magical little lights
Your head might hurt
But the image is rather beautiful <3
Melfar-Academy, Abandoned Factory (Victoria's pov)The room was small and smelled to rotten flesh. Victoria had been unconscious for a while, but had finally awakened. The first thing that she did was looking at the ground that felt suspicious. She scared when she realized she sat on a lot skeletons.Melfar-Academy, Abandoned Factory (Victoria's pov)4 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
‘Tsk!’ She jumped up and kept looking at the bones. How did those end up here? Is someone trying to do the same with me? Questions flee trough her head, but she tried to calm down. What was the last thing that happened?
She, Samusagi, Lee, TeTe, Hotaru, Koji and Elena had entered the abandoned factory. Samusagi had read in an old diary some creepy text and then the building started to shake. Very heavy and there appeared holes everywhere that suck the students to… to where? Had they also ended up between skeletons in a stinky room?
All of a sudden, she started to smell something else. It didn’t belong to neither the skeletons nor the room. The smell wasn’t even that bad. In fact, it was delicious. It filled h
Secret Santa Melusinistross/ Kamifrenchcreation"Margot, arrêtez de les regarder comme ça! C'est indécent voyons!"Secret Santa Melusinistross/ Kamifrenchcreation3 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Même si la matrone avait sifflé cette remontrance entre ses dents, l'exaspération n'en était pas moins perceptible et la jeune femme détourna le regard précipitamment, rougissante. Madame Fetchet n'était pas une mauvaise patronne, loin de là, et Margot ne souhaitait pas perdre sa place. Ici elle avait non seulement un emploi bien rémunéré mais Madame Fetchet insistait pour habiller elle même ses employées: les tenues étaient certes guindées et loin d'être à la dernière mode, mais le tissu était de bonne qualité et parfaitement cousu. Ceci ajouté à la possibilité de rapporter chez soi les invendus du jour pour améliorer le quotidien familial faisait de son employeuse une femme qu'elle ne désirait pas décevoir et avec un petit
Task 5, Full moon (part 1)A big cross in the middle. A burden around that with a slightly change in color. That were just two things that were located at the cellar, were Victoria was looking at since she came to the library twenty minutes ago. Her fingers were stroke the magical ring around her finger, while her eyes were looking at the cross again. Although it seemed like she was calm, a big storm of concern flew through her head.Task 5, Full moon (part 1)2 weeks ago in Drama More Like This
Tonight it would happen. Tonight, a full moon would shine in the night sky and as always, it would strengthen her and stoke up her bloodlust. Normally it wouldn’t be too much of a problem. A full moon meant a successful hunting night, but now she was at the academy.
Victoria had arrived one day before the others at the academy. That night, Melfara asked her personally, or she wouldn’t drink of the students, staff members or others. Victoria had promised her not to do that, but said with it, that blood lust was one of the reasons she came to the academy. In all those year
Silence's winterstorySilence's winterstory2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
It was early in the morning. The cold wind
blew outside and the snow was falling slowly from the air. All the trees were
covered in a white coat. Quietly sneaked a little boy with a black scarf and a
too big jacket out of the orphanage, He did that every morning. He looked
around. Hopefully that Miss Cadis still sleep. He started walking to a bridge
like every morning and watched the snow falling. But this time was something
different. When he arrived at the bridge he saw someone. It was a girl. She
stared emotionless at the frozen River. The boy wasn't sure should he walk to
her and say hello? His Mommy always told him that he should be nice to girls.
Now was his mommy away but he still remembered those things. He just knew
stupid girls who always wanted that he played mother, father and kid with them.
But this girl looked different. He approached her. She stood still at the
bridge and kept looking on the frozen river. Now the boy stood next to her. "H-Hello "
Goals -the sand and the sieve-Life is too shortGoals -the sand and the sieve-2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Yet every day
For what's next
In such a hurry
To do what we want
And what we need
That we watch the opportunity
Trying so hard
The whole time inching
On, and on
We see it as so far away
So far that we don't even see
When it gets so close
The sand you can't hold onto
In our grasp
Yet slipping away
Forever will it lay
Until we find
TDW: RP Log - We're going to meet again, right?TDW: RP Log - We're going to meet again, right?1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
It was a cloudy day, the grey clouds covering the sky. Someone would even assume it will rain soon. Xion was in her room, digging through some of her old stuff. There was a childs drawing, an old butterfly mask, tons of picture books and some photos. "geez, it's like I am holding a garage sale." she mumbled while looking through the contents of the box.
Eirik just finished with a good and refreshing shower. He had only a shirt and some boxers on, he bursted in the room where Xion was, to start the hunt for his trousers. '' Oi Xion, what's up with all these mess?'' He waddled around the room, trying not to step on Xion's stuff.
Xion started tu put the things on the floor back into the box. "Just some old stuff I found.." she sighed. The she picked up a photo that was neatly put in a wodden fram. the picture depicted a man and woman with a child who were smiling. Xion stood silent as she looked at the picture.
As Eirik finally fou
Gila Grande ProfileGila Grande Profile2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
First Name: Gila, Middle: Bend, Last name: Grande
Hair: Brown. Left fringe-Dark green, 2 front streaks-Yellow and the bottom of her hair Orange.
Eyes: Dark purple
Family: Nogales, Page, Unknown and Pason.
Relationship: Nogales-Husband, Page-Older sister, Unknown-Eldest son and Pason-Youngest son.
Bio: All that is know is that she is Casa Great Grandmother and the mother to her father Unknown Grande.
Soul Eater at DisneyWhat I Learned at Disney - Soul Eater Style!!!!Soul Eater at Disney3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
1. Soul and Maka do not enjoy name jokes about the restaurant "Boma".
2. Maka does not enjoy name jokes about "The Mara".
3. Spirit LOVES the Mara, but refuses to go anywhere NEAR Boma.
4. Asura does not enjoy jokes about it being the "Tower of Terror".
5. Shinigami hates it when you compare his mask to every skull you see.
6. He also hates it when you compare his gloves to Mickey ones.
7. Teasing him about these things leads you to get a Shinigami chop.
8. Never let Spirit on the Teacups.
9. NEVER let Spirit on the Teacups with Stein.
10. NEVER EVER let Spirit on the Teacups with Shinigami.
11. NEVER, EVER, UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES, EVER let Spirit in a teacup to be spun by both Shinigami and Stein.
12. Letting Spirit in a teacup with both Stein and Shinigami leads to a massive protein spill.
13. Black*Star MUST have a charger horse with armor on it on the carousel.
14. Black*Star will stand on the horse during the ride.
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StoneStone2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As stone you lose track of all time. Guarding is hard when you can't move, stuck forever until touched. Hearing and my own thoughts are the last things I have. Long ago I grew use to the same old sounds of these woods. Every so often people find their way to my spot. Every time they fear to touch the life like stone. I didn't expect any different as I listened to the voices grow louder.
"'Wonderful.' Look at that statue."
"Whoa. She looks so real. She's pretty."
For the first time in what must have been many years, I tried to turn my head.
"Is there a nome?"
"You mean name?"
I felt warmth on my foot and slowly it spread up.
"The base is so simple. It doesn't look like it was made by the same person as the girl."
"Maybe they didn't want to draw attention from her."
"I'm going to guess that's agreeing with me."
The warmth reached my face. Slowly my eyes fluttered open.
"A-Amato. ..Your statue.."
I worked on moving my head and neck.
Poem for a MotherWhen I was fourPoem for a Mother3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'd follow you into the bathroom
on sticky feet,
press my little bird hands
into the back pockets of your jeans
while you were washing dishes
at the sink,
babbling on: Mommy, Mommy,
I love you.
Then there was the youth
who played Simon Says
to your aerobic routine.
I took jumps to your steps,
laughing as I tripped,
I wanted to go
where you went
I practiced to be
who you were.
The world split sideways
and I stumbled out
a teen traumatized
by the gory birth.
I'd've sworn you did it to me:
the red plague of my face,
the inexplicable serrating rage,
I beat at you as an extension
These years are quieter
and the miles between us ache
for your back pockets again,
to be in my adolescent womb,
that dumpy-brown carpeted house
with the over eager rose bushes,
all those rooms where I'd scream
Mommy! I love you!
Kingdom Days Ch.1Rose, Age 10Kingdom Days Ch.13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I sat by the fence, watching the kids on the other side play. I sighed. Why can't I play with the other kids? I thought. I turned around, "Why can't I play with them?"
Miss Ann, the caretaker glared at me. "Because you don't have a family, so you cannot play with the other children!" She snapped.
I stood up and stamped my foot, "But it's not fair! How come I don't even have a name?" I yelled, "I want a name! I want friends! I want a fa " She struck me across the face.
"Then how about you give yourself a name?" She cackled, "Then after that, clean the bathrooms, you little brat!"
I sighed and turned around, "Oh!" I jumped back.
"She's not very nice, isn't she?" A boy asked.
I was still in shock, "Uh, um "
"Hey are you okay?"
"Yes!" I blurted out.
"Okay You wanna play?" He held up a ball.
"I can't or Miss Ann will punish me." I whispered, "I'm sorry "
"Oh I'm Lewis, what's your name?"
"I don't have one." But I looked at him, determined, "But I wil
Poils...Poils...2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
La blonde entra dans la taverne. Elle portait un mini-haut en cuir souple marron qui mettait sa magnifique poitrine encore plus en valeur, une jupe lui arrivant à mi-cuisse, elle aussi faite du même cuir, des bottes marron finissant l'ensemble.
A son entrée, la taverne c'était tût et, tout en avançant vers le comptoir, elle sentit le regard des hommes qui la suivait.
Un des clients, un peu plus ébréché que les autres, se mit à crier « A POIL !!! ». Il n'eut pas le temps de le dire une deuxième fois qu'il passait la porte, projeté dehors pas le pouvoir du vent de la demi-déesse, qui ne s'était même pas retournée.