Jahvie - Where's My Wonderland? 1The church bells tolled midnight, a strong wind shaking the windows of a humble home a few blocks away. In the blackness no one could see the rolling black clouds that covered the sky.Jahvie - Where's My Wonderland? 11 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
A young boy around the age of five got out of his bed, tousled ink-black hair falling in his eyes. His pajamas were one size too big, the red fabric hanging comically on his small frame. As he walked down the hall of the dark house he held a black stuffed cat with one white ear in his arms for comfort.
He opened the door at the end of the hall and stepped in. A brunette woman lay sleeping in the bed. The boy woke her and she sat up, lifting him onto her lap.
"What's wrong sweetie?" The woman asked gently.
"I had a weird dream." The boy said. "I was in a strange forest with talking animals and a boy with colorful hair. He knew my name."
The woman smiled. "Was he nice?" The boy shrugged and nodded. "Well, what is it that bothered you about the dream then?"
"I don't know." The black haired boy said, hugging
Let's Keep This A Secret Ch. 1 (Jahvie)Let's Keep This A Secret Ch. 1 (Jahvie)1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Fans were now constantly chanting our name. Peeking out of the corner of my eye at Jayy who was lounging on the couch smoking a cigarette. His hair was shaved on the left side, and the tips of his remaining hair were dyed red, taking a deep breath I turned around.
"Think we've left them waiting long enough?" I asked Jayy.
He put out the remainder of his cigarette in the ashtray, lifting his tattooed arms above his head, he stretched side-to-side.
"Yup. Show time!" Jayy grinned at me, he called everyone and we gathered in a circle and linked our arms together, with our heads bowed and eyes closed we recited the prayer we had committed to memory.
"Mother of mercy, come to me,awake my soul, set me free, reveal Jayy's power, for all to see. Consume all fear, that lies in me. Radiance at you violet flame, expand & blaze the light in me. Energize my mind & heart, with all love,
Jahvie One Shot - You Are The HeartJayy’s P.O.V.Jahvie One Shot - You Are The Heart2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I pushed open the light metal door and its coldness ran in a steady circuit through my body, my hand becoming a conductor, as the set of keys rested in the other. A Teletubby key ring, a Hello Kitty patterned key and yet another key ring with a photo of me and Dahvie together locked into the clear plastic- these were the only things that I had been given to remember him by.
Salty tears of pain were spilling viciously down my cheeks leaving my black eyeliner in trails down either one. I’d finally realized that I just couldn't handle this anymore. I feel so alone, in a world of people there is not a single one who I can turn to and talk about Dahvie with.
His family will hate me; they’ll blame me for everything. My family? Well, I haven’t seen them for years and I don’t think I’ll be seeing their faces for the rest of the time that I’m alive. They used me and abused me; Dahvie was the only one who actually cared.
Fans don’t kn
Jahvie - Where's My Wonderland? 2I was in a forest. All around me trees stood like silent sentries, their peeling white bark clinging lifelessly to black-leafed branched. The grass beneath my feet was dead and gray like a sifting of ash covered every blade. There was no color to be seen as far as the eye could see. It was like I had been dropped into a black and white film.Jahvie - Where's My Wonderland? 21 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
As I looked around I couldn't shake the nagging sense of familiarity. I recognized this place, but had no idea why.
"Jayy? Is- is that you?"
I spun on the voice and saw a pair of piercing green eyes watching me from the colorless landscape. The eyes belonged to a small black cat with one white ear.
"Who said that?!" I called.
"Well I did of course." I watched in shock as the cat replied. "Do you really not remember?"
I eyed the cat wearily. It's just a dream. This is totally normal in dreams. "Remember what?"
The cat looked crestfallen. "You really don't remember me." He said sadly. "I thought maybe..."
"It's alright Chess. He doesn't remem
Jahvie - Where's My Wonderland? 3 (final)Over the next few days I didn't have the motivation to do much. Haley and Bryce called repeatedly, worried about me of course. I told them I was fine, but they weren't buying it.Jahvie - Where's My Wonderland? 3 (final)1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
And now they had showed up on my doorstep.
"Hey, thought you might need some company since you're totally fine." Haley said, ducking under my arm into my apartment. I sighed and dropped my head as Bryce followed.
"Hey, come right on in guys." I muttered sarcastically to myself as I locked the door.
They had already made themselves at home in my living room and as I walked in I couldn't help thinking that it looked a bit like an intervention.
For a while they tried to involve me in some casual conversations, but I couldn't stay interested. Finally Haley had had enough.
"Alright, what's going on with you, Jayy?"
I sighed. "It's nothing. I'm just not feeling great."
Bryce spoke up. "No, I can tell when there's something up. What is it? You know you can tell us anything."
Not anything. ""Really. It's nothin
AsylumHehe. He looked around the room... White, white, white. Tile. Paint. Metal. Bed. Cotton. Pillow. Sheets. SHEETS. Sheets. To be strangled. Hehe. Metal barred windows, white bars, dirty glass. Door, white, locked. Little corner with dirty toilet, covered by low white - wall and a cloth door, beige.Asylum7 years ago in Horror More Like This
Bell rings. Baang. Baang. Baang. Baang. Baang. Ring. Dinner soon. The sheets, he grabbed them. Stretch them, move them, make them like a rope. Hehe. Doorknob clicks. Door creaks open, white door, metal doorknob, little metal window up top.
He grinned. So wide, that grin, with the teeth and the wrinkles and everything. The person, white clothes, female, ugly face the voice in the back of his head whispered, asylum worker brought in the tray. Mysterious meat, vegetables, mush. Metal tray, painted white. Person his mind repeats, asylum worker, more loudly this time enters room, puts tray on metal, white painted table.
He brings the cloth the sheets
MurdererIt’s so easy to take a life at any given time.Murderer1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
But I’m in a good mood…
…so I’ll settle for that spider.
Kill it before it lays eggs.
It’s so easy. Too easy.
Shut the blinds;
Close the door.
You don’t want anyone to see this.
Bring her to her knees. Watch her scream.
What a beautiful scene.
Life is a cruel joke,
Is there a point to all this?
There has to be, right?
He grew up to be the tallest tree
Just to be burned down.
That’s too bad.
No one will remember him anyway.
Friend says she feels alive when she’s dying.
How do I reply?
Whatever, I’ll say something.
Murder these feelings.
They don’t exist if we hide them.
We’re all killers.
Shall we talk about it instead?
Jahvie - Finding Wonderland 2I was standing in front of the bathroom mirror staring at my reflection. My heart was fluttering. I could hear Haley, mom and Bryce talking in the kitchen.Jahvie - Finding Wonderland 21 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Taking one slow breath after another I tried to calm my pulse. I was so concentrated on not fainting that I didn't even hear Dahvie until he opened the door and came up beside me. He put a hand on my shoulder.
"Hey, you okay?"
I swallowed hard. "Not really."
For a moment Dahvie's eyes flickered away. "Are you... Having second thoughts?"
"No," I said quickly. "No, it's not that, it's just... I don't know how they're going to react. I'm so nervous."
Dahvie rubbed my back. "I know, me too. But it'll be okay. I'll be right there with you. We're in this together, remember?"
I looked down at him, meeting his warm gaze. Knowing he was with me gave me a little boost of courage. It wasn't much, but it was enough. I put my hand on his cheek and gently pulled his face towards mine to kiss him. "I love you so much." I murmured.
He put his hand
Morby 3 p1-2(MordecaiXRigby) Fanfiction Spanish 3LEE PRIMERO LA DESCRIPCION PORFAVOR!!!!!D:Morby 3 p1-2(MordecaiXRigby) Fanfiction Spanish 33 years ago in Romance More Like This
Rigby y Mordecai ~
Parte 3 1-2 (si lo seccione en 2 XD)
1-2 "Una cita desastrosa"
hecho por karlastafani
-Mordecai siguió besándolo pero de repente se le vino a la mente el que eso estaba mal e intento finalizarlo-
La persona que había entrado a la casa empezó a acercarse a la sala, escuchando el sonido de los otros dos en la cocina.
-Rigby no quería parar y al notar las intenciones de Mordecai siguió prolongando el beso-
-Se detuvo dispuesto a levantarse de la mesa tomando a Rigby de la cara para sepáralo-
Mmm El mapache aun con sus ojos cerrados buscaba más-
El tercero ya cercano a la cocina pudo escuchar la conversación entre ellos.
-Se separa del todo- Amigo . No puedo seguir con esto... Solo somos "hermanos" Le dijo algo asustado-
Oh Por favor... No... -Pidió avergonzado-
Si Emmm Este...
Jahvie - Finding Wonderland 1* BEFORE YOU READ THIS READ PART ONE; "WHERE'S MY WONDERLAND?" LINK IN DESCRIPTION *Jahvie - Finding Wonderland 11 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
I couldn't believe it had already been two years. Looking back it felt like just yesterday when Dahvie and Chess had showed up on my doorstep after failing to let me go. Now I couldn't imagine my life without them.
Over the past two years the strong feelings between Dahvie and I had developed into a steady relationship. We had spent a month or so just being friends, but it was obvious to everyone around us that it wouldn't stay that way for long. By the time July had ended we had started dating, and it really had only gotten better from there on in.
Haley and Bryce believed that Dahvie and I had gone to school together but had lost touch when I dropped out in ninth grade. My mother accepted the story since I had had a friend named David once, but something told me that she didn't truly believe me.
The sun filtering through the curtains on my bedroom window woke me and I groaned, rolling onto my other s
Luna de MielEra un día regular en el parque y como de costumbre Benson ya le había encargado el que hacer a Mordecai y rigby.Luna de Miel3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ya casi terminamos!
Genial! Ahora hay que jugar videojuegos y luego terminamos Propuso el mapache-
Si, eso será lo mejor -Deja el rastrillo a un lado y entran a la casa- Oye amigo, no esta todo muy silencioso?
Umm Tienes razón... Pareciera que Benson no esta, ni tampoco Papaleta y los demás, que raro...
Cierto... Conecta el juego y se sienta en el sofá- Bah, da igual
Cierto amigo, deben haber ido a pasear o yo que se!
De seguro... Le alcanza el otro control al mapache cuando al sentir el rose de sus manos se detiene por momento observándolo fijamente a los ojos-
Je... -Lo mira fijamente y da una sonrisa tímida-
Tanto mantenerlo en secreto para los demás hace que casi hasta se me olvide -Acaricia suavemente su pelaje-
A mi también...
True Blood - The real truth behind Dahvie VanityTrue Blood - The real truth behind Dahvie Vanity2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
************READ THE DESCRIPTION!!!!!!!!*****************
So today I googled myself. I typed in DAHVIE VANITY and just curiously browsed through what people would normally discover on the internet. What I had come to suspect was indeed true. My name was dragged through the mud covered in lies and slander all to paint me out to be the villian. But like every story in life there are two sides. I never claimed to be a saint but I am sure as fuck ain't no devil. As I explored further through my "GOOGLIN" I uncovered malicious fictional tales about me that were spiraled into webs of deception filled with injustice and defamation. I can only imagine how many people everyday get pumped with so much bullshit in their heads. How I deal with it is simply ignoring it. They are invisible to me unless I give them the power to be.
People have said some pretty awful things about me, none of which are true. When people feel like you're not paying them enough, or ask for royalties on
Bleeding heartThe events fall into placeBleeding heart5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
One by one
The bells toll slowly
A wind of change blows through
The once peaceful meadow
And one thought is on the sole inhabitants mind,
The victim's heart is placed on the silver altar
The first man steps up and raises his black dagger
To the lightning filled sky
The dagger comes down,
Slicing through the bleeding muscle
It stops its tortured beating for but a moment
Before continuing on
And the one thought on the sole inhabitants mind,
Others come and take stabs at the heart
Some with needles
Some with knives
Yet the heart stays strong always beating
Never to fall silent
And the thought on the sole inhabitants mind,
A small storm starts brewing as the attackers pierce the heart
The clouds and lightning snarl at the foes
But they continue
The thunder roars like a lion
It soothes the heart
Yet the heart knows it cannot always rely on the growling storm
The attacks lessen and the storm's roars grow less frequent.
And the o
TokensBlind wanderer advance,Tokens4 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Grief forbear his soft prayer,
His eyes, my own sight.
Of Peeps: Revisited: 2 Youre kidding, Wolfe went pale.Of Peeps: Revisited: 26 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Not that Im good at recognizing voices, but I heard mechanized revolution while he was muttering. Then he started singing. Radar was still shaking. He couldnt have survived could he?
I doubt it. If the blade in his chest didnt get him, then James cremating him would. Ive gotta see this. Wolfe headed downstairs, Radar following. Almost unconsciously, Wolfe formed a dagger of ice in his hand.
They reached the door to the lab. Sure enough, there was a voice coming from within. Wolfe listened carefully...
La donna è mobile, Qual piuma al vento, Muta d'accento e di pensiero... Wolfe raised an eyebrow.
Whys he singing Rigoletto? Wolfe asked. Radar shrugged.
Whats a Rigoletto?
why did u do this to mewhy did you do this to me ?why did u do this to me4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
what did i do to deserve such pain?
tears falling like rain
painful like a bullet in the brain
heart wounded like its been stabbed
still seeing the claw marks from where it was grabbed
why do we have to hurt each other
painful words you would never say to your mother
love isnt real i think its a lie
a deceptor one uses to make feel better
but in the end the one starts to cry
why do we give our heart out
just waiting for a shout
i love you
i love you
but in the end a person ends up blue
so to what extent is the point of love
is it supposed to fit like a glove?
i say not it can never be
just throw away your heart and let the blood run freely ...
Echoes in the Night Ch. 4Echoes in the Night Ch. 43 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Excellent," said Ratigan with a smile as he pulled me gently to my feet. He may have been a rat, but at least he had manners. He swept past me to the exit and opened the door. "Well," he said, holding the door open for me, "Shall we?"
But I seemed to be frozen to the spot. I just couldn't make myself move. My shoulders shook slightly, and I felt tears stinging my eyes. This would be the last time I ever saw Basil again.
"Please, Ratigan," I asked quietly. "May I at least say goodbye?"
Ratigan hesitated, but remarkably, he nodded and granted my request. "You have precisely two minutes," he said, pulling out his pocket watch.
Before he could even finish his sentence, I ran over to the cell door and knelt down by the little window, fighting back tears. I looked down at the floor, unable to meet Basil's gaze. I felt as if I were betraying him by agreeing to work for Ratigan like this. Basil was the world's greatest detective; joining forces with a criminal would make me the enemy.
Walking on Thin Ice Ch. 5Walking on Thin Ice Ch. 52 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Walking on Thin Ice
That's what he called you that day. Snowflake.
You'd thought nothing of it at the time. It was Jack, after all. He probably called lots of children Snowflake...
But it was after that day...after the evening you'd spent together...that you realised just how endearing the pet name was...
Jack Frost could do many things...But one thing always warmed your heart.
He made snowflakes by hand.
Each was precious.
And no two were alike.
And you realised then...
That's what you were to him. A precious little twinkle unlike any other.
A special little twinkle.
His little twinkle.
The tear that rolled down your cheek was wet. And cold.
But this lone, cold tear didn't signify sadness.
Luna de Miel 5 -Rigby despierta bostezando- Ayer fue un día muy... "apresurado"Luna de Miel 53 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Mmmm -Se estira enderezándose en la cama- No quiero hablar de ayer
Mordecai... Perdón por no haber estado allí para haberte defendido... Recuerda el papel higiénico-
No, tu no te disculpes amigo, solo... No hablemos de eso -Se levanta-
Esta bien... Pero... Se levanta de su trampolín- Yo... tú... Este...-Se retracta- Nada, mejor olvídalo
Vamos a desayunar, me muero de hambre Sale de la habitación dirigiéndose a la cocina-
Claro Siguiéndolo en cuatro patas hasta entran el la desolada cocina-
-Se pone a preparar el desayuno para los dos como siempre, sabiendo que el resto ya se encontraba trabajando fuera-
-Se sienta en la silla pensativo- Mordecai...
Que pasa, amigo? Sin dejar su tarea-
-Sacude su cabeza arrepintiéndose- Emm no... Nada...Nada...
Mommy doesn't knowMommy doesn't know.Mommy doesn't know2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Mommy doesn't know this
Mommy doesn't know that
Mommy doesn't know that she makes me feel like a monster
Mommy doesn't know how mad I am at her
Mommy doesn't know that I can snap too
Mommy doesn't know that makes me feel ugly
Mommy doesn't know it but she makes me feel fat
She says "I'm putting you on a diet"
She says "We need to go buy you bigger pants"
She says " you have enormous hands"
Mommy is thin
looks 19 but is 35
People think at first
Some way wonder about me
"What happened to her"
They might think
"Her older sister?"
Mommy makes me feel like a mindless slave
Mommy is somewhat carefree
I got a C on a history quiz
Mommy said "it's better than an F"
That made me upset
Does mommy even care?
She says "maybe you didn't study hard enough"
Sorry I'm not thinner
Sorry I don't hate chocolates like you
Sorry I watch cartoons instead Teen Mom
Sorry I do
Wolves and DogA slim and beautiful specimen of a British golden retriever runs for its very life in a dangerous forest known to be filled with animals. But the dog doesnt care in the slightest about animals; he only cares about the humans. Two humans, two male, redneck cameo-covered, shotgun-wielding human men chasing the poor dog through the forest, and are currently shooting at the animal with the guns. The only thing saving this poor animal is the obviously drunk humans inability to aim while running and trying to keep their balance while also avoiding trees.Wolves and Dog5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
This dog has never run so fast in his three years of life, never felt such fear, never felt such a hate for the humans that used to care for him. The humans chasing him are yelling gibberish, their words just drunken slur and attempts at cursing. The sound of leaves crunching, twigs breaking, the heavy sound of the boots clomping on the ground, a startled deer darting away, and gunshot are the only things the dog can hear past th
If It Wasn't For YouIf It Wasn't For YouIf It Wasn't For You2 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have the biggest smile on my face,
If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have had such a big laughing fit.
If it wasn't for you, these happy tears would have never been shed,
If it wasn't for you, I would have turned off my laptop.
If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be alive,
If it wasn't for you, I would've committed suicide.
Thank you for making me smile.
Thank you for making me laugh.
Thank you for making me cry.
Thank you for making me watch your videos.
Thank you for making me snap back into reality.
Thank you for making me realize there are people here who love me.
Thank you, for all that you've done Emile.
Thank you for saying "Hey everybody, It's Chuggaaconroy!"
I'll always say Hi back.
Of Peeps: Revisited: 1 Wolfe sat alone in his one room apartment six months after Fangs and James got married. Hed been thinking about the week before the marriage for a while now. It had been one of the most dangerous and exhilarating experiences of his life.Of Peeps: Revisited: 16 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
They had fought each other, been chased, done some chasing of their own, and had received Avatar-esque powers as Wolfe liked to put it. Strangely, Wolfe had barely used his Ice since.
James, on the other hand, used his Fire at every possible opportunity. Mostly extinguishing and relighting candles when he was bored. Radar, too, found his newfound element very useful in his work. With his Electricity he could create magnetic fields, which he used to float his tools around so that he didnt lose them.
Since that week, the Peeps had got together just about every weekend. They were a good deal closer than they had been before. Sqwid called it bonding by trauma. As yet, no on