BUTTERFLY EFFECT Chapter 10BUTTERFLY EFFECT Chapter 102 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
~"The Man Who Sells Souls"~
"Alright, Edward .where the hell are you, you chibi-chump?"
Cade had been waiting at hospital main entrance for the given fifteen minutes and even graciously waited another five minutes for the alchemist who had practically sworn up and down that he didn't need to be told again and again when to come back. That notion seemed to crash land fantastically.
"Dammit I'm wasting time " Cade's eyes darkened. "I can't stand that."
The young woman sighed. "Guess I gotta go look for O-chibi."
Cade began venturing down the hallway which Edward took earlier. One of the overhead lights crackled and went out. She hoped that wouldn't happen again. The idea of looking for someone in pitch-darkness was unappealing, even to her. "Man, this is such a big hospital how am I ever gonna find such a pipsqueak-y kid? Hey, wait a minute "
After going about the upcoming corner, Cade spied a door on the left side. Trying the knob, sh
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we don't need another revolutionwe're finally dead, you and iwe don't need another revolution7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
we don't carry guns between our fingers anymore
we've left them on the bedside table
next to filled diaries
empty bottles of pills
now we're sat in front of the television
you're trying to relive your whole life again
pinpoint where we went wrong
i just want to get this over with
skip to the part where the guns
fell from our hands
self inflictionin the hole in her skin you findself infliction7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
still young, still beating
a little more than its meant to be
it isn't broken (or at least it isn't yet)
she did this to herself
sweet bladesshe had a knife in one handsweet blades7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
and an apple in the other
she could have been either
one, really. sweet and bright
or cold and painful.
but why would that matter to
her? she's blood and bone
wrapped in skin. there's no
core to grow or a blade to
slice it down.
maybe she's tired and that's
why she thinks of this.
thinks of sweetness and blades.
she was just hungry.
so she took the knife in her
hand and let it meet the apple
in her other. blade against
skin. red skin against silver
metal. they became friends - or
at least she thought they did,
seeing the apple let the knife
inside it's skin so it wouldn't
have to be cold metal anymore.
it was still metal and it was
still painful but it was warmer
and sweeter now. it was home.
the apple was a house. but like
people houses grow old and
break down. the apple didn't
grow anymore. the cold child
wrapped in red ribbons tore
the house down.
the apple fell to pieces.
she ate every one.
the knife on the counter
Abusive Mother Nature1.Abusive Mother Nature6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Every seed that falls is one that
has to land somewhere.
Falling from rock to rock, tree to tree,
stupid nature to stupid nature.
Mother, why do this to me?
Why go so far to write my death up in your books and
leave me here to dig my own grave?
Mother, look at me.
Look at what your roots did to me.
Mother, I'm falling
and I've landed in the gravel.
Mother, I'm your little seed. And I've fallen
and I'm not in my death bed.
It's cold here. And I look u
DawnDawn dancing over shadowed hillDawn7 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
A rising summer, night to kill
Broken light and filter-through,
Shining glass to cast askew.
Memory and time to bend
Earth to move, the sun to send
Shadows dancing, dancing to
A newer world of morning dew.
Where to go?
The world is bright
So many things,
No time for sight.
Listen, laughter journeys here,
To the world of far less fear
Where we will run, and we will cry,
When daylight splits the starry sky.
globes that can't stay stillwords are a mystery that start from one personglobes that can't stay still7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
formed through joy and pain. birth and destruction
and the words would be passed down
until they're barely
the same anymore.
they're not broken or deformed. just rounded.
the edges aren't edges. fits the puzzle but
there's still gaps between each piece. even so
it makes something complete yet incomplete.
it won't be, anyways. not when
the globes keep rolling off the table.
but when they keep still what you see
is an entire universe
one of happiness. pain. each person sees a different
I found it my placeI found itI found it my place8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
looked down upon
i have them
will never leave
cause they know how
hard it is to
i found the
will try their
best just to
I finally found it
Knites PoemThe sky so polluted and darkKnites Poem1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I just want to bring back the stars
I light my kite and send it on a flight
I bring back the stars each night
I erases my worries for sometime
some say I am foolish
Others say I am a genius
I want the real stars back
No longer do I want to see the fake stars
Seems I have lost one of my many helpers
He was even my friend
How will this end
Choking on Your SecretsThey're not mine to tell,Choking on Your Secrets8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Impossible to confess,
This weigh that I feel,
This burden on my breast,
They fester deep inside me,
Clawing to get out,
I try to fight them down,
So silently I shout,
This bitterness is bile,
Burning in my throat,
I cannot speak the words,
So in secret I wrote,
This knowledge haunts me,
Every waking hour,
And it must stay locked inside,
Like darkness in a tower,
They hurt me you know,
It is so unfair,
But I won't breathe a word,
I wouldn't dare,
This is the price I pay,
The witness never forgets,
My voice is sealed away,
Choking on your secrets.
Ciel X reader 20The next morning Ciel was waiting for you at the breakfast table, sipping his tea. You walked over and sat down next to him, Sebastian serving you your breakfast and tea. You and Ciel didn't say anything to each other, just drank tea quietly.Ciel X reader 204 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ciel seemed a little... off. His usual calm composure was replaced with a light blush and shaky movements. You hoped that something hadn't happened that he didn't want to trouble you with.
"Ciel, are you alright?"
"If you say so." You paused. "You wouldn't keep something away from me would you?" you asked him earnestly and looked into his eyes. He ducked his head down, which combined with the shaky movements made him spill tea. He winced in slight pain from the hot tea and didn't let you help him.
"I'm fine." He then called for Sebastian who led him to another room.
“How much of an idiot am I, Sebastian?”
“I think you’re just nervous master. It’s not l
Slender Man RhymeOne-Two, Slendys comin' for you.Slender Man Rhyme1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Three-four, He's outside your door.
Five-six, Children's where he gets his kicks.
Seven-eight, He will watch and wait.
Nine-ten, He's not pretend.
I love youI love you1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I Love You,
Three simple words,
Said by many,
Three simple words,
Abused by many,
Three simple words,
Meant by many...
So from me,
What do they mean?
When you cry,
When you laugh,
When you fight,
When you love,
And when you're alone,
Have no where to go,
There is no hope,
I am there...
To hold you,
To comfort you,
To protect you,
To let you know,
I will always,
With all my heart,
With the meaning known,
I leave you,
With these three,
Very simple words...
Very Powerful words...
Truly spoken words...
Those three words,
That simply mean
I Love You
Being a Healthier PersonBeing a Healthier Person1 year ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Sometimes in life things seem to come together almost at random. Many people spend the days leading up to New Years telling themselves that they're going to do this or stop doing that. Most don't last and those going past a week are truly dedicated to the cause (or under doctor's orders). Why does this happen? Wrong mindset. The dedication is there, but the true gravity of their decision hasn't sunk in yet. So how does one go around changing your lifestyle for the better?
Up until February this year I was a smoker, not the pack-a-day kind of smoker, but a smoker nonetheless. I also weighed the wrong side of 110 kg (242 pounds for the non-metrics). For a very long time I wanted to quit, but nicotine addiction is a harsh thing and I failed miserably in my first attempt in 2010. So I kept going, gradually reducing my smokes a day from about twelve to a rather less unhealthy seven. I was proud of myself for achieving as much, but
Ano oka deあの丘でAno oka de7 months ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Ano oka de
Kami de tsukutta
Sakura ni ochita
On that hill
Fell in the cherry blossoms
A searching child