Love and Lust: Chapter 1The way he tossed his golden-blonde hair to the side and theLove and Lust: Chapter 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
gleam in his perfect, gray eyes. He knew what I desired for when he looked at
me. I knew he knew.
The way his tan, lean, strong body glowed under the sun.
The half smile he had plastered on his mouth.
The slight mischief playing in the light of his face.
With but the slightest of a wink, he had me and I felt my
legs grow weak.
I was nudged back into reality by Josh, my best friend of 7
years now ever since I first spilled that chocolate milk all over his white tee
back in 8th grade. We still joke about how his shirt still smells
As I was snapping out of my dreamy state, I see a slight
eyebrow raise and that oh so perfected, closed in face.
“What?,” I flash a quick smile at him, “Taylor’s hot.” Another
I shoved his chest with both hands and threw back my head,
laughing, “You know you want a bromance with him!”
At that, he laughs too and we walk to the table we a
Smile for me, for youHello againSmile for me, for you1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
No, not who you were expecting,
But look, I'm smiling, for me
I'm no one pretty, I'm sorry
my smile turns others down
and what sad face I have- they say
Until now it never bothered me- not too much!
But hello again,
I haven't seen you in what seems like an eternity
Do you remember?
We used to sit over there- that's right!
That patch of grass and wildflower, the
swing set we'd sit on at night as children,
looking up to the stars- we'd talk about
how one day when we'd fall asleep forever, we'd be among those too.
I would be a star smaller than yours but we'd be stars together, and
you and I would have our special place, in the sky.
But hello again, hello.
I see you're happy, with her. Not me.
And hello again, why don't you look at me
like you used to?
Like you.. used to.
We'd talk about a family and children- when we were children!
But of course we knew nothing of what or how it actually-
Oh I apologize, I see now why you le
FrostbiteNumbnessFrostbite1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can’t feel my toes and at first I think
It’s just my toes.
I can cover them up.
I can warm them.
It spreads, like fire,
I glance away for a second, it seems, and my feet are cold
That’s funny, I didn’t feel that
Maybe I’ll cover them up too
I’ll warm them up.
I’ll take a nap
Maybe a short rest will make it all better, warm them
What’s that? How long has it been?
My legs… are you still mine..
Why has my breath left me, short?
Has everything but deserted me?
What about you, are you still here?
Are you still with me?
And before I can say goodbye, I think my thoughts are leaving me too –
Because you've made me Love youYou make me laugh,Because you've made me Love you1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
you make me cry,
you make me pretty in my mind
and to everything else, blind.
But out of all the things you do, you've
made me love you.
Like your shadow when you walk
past, I follow the steps you take, I
walk in your shoes, I
understand you. Sometimes it's
not as comfortable as I
would like but I do it because you've
made me love you.
I know that my jokes aren't funny
and that I may be sensitive and emotional
and I'm not really anybody beautiful
and as positive as you make me be for you I
still see the truth in the world.
Even if it's not happy but you've
made me love you.
And I'd do anything for you.
But you don't know I love you the way I do and in fact you
must not know. Because I fear you wouldn't love me
Not the way I love you.
I'll never tell you until you tell me first but,
but what if you're just feeling the same about me but
what if you're thinking these same thoughts then
who goes first?
you wouldn't love me. Not in a
Changings - PewDiepie Fanfic Ch. 24Changings - PewDiepie Fanfic Ch. 2410 months ago in Drama More Like This
It was true, Piggeh's promise from months before no longer seemed to be valid. Things most certainly had changed. In fact, more had changed in the past six months than either of them had expected. Now, all that was left to worry about was living with those changes. Piggeh hardly left Jennifer's side; he was always there to bring her anything she needed and help her recover from her injuries. Days dragged on uneventfully, and before long a full week had passed since the attack. Those "next couple of days" that were estimated had long since passed, and still the predicted miscarriage had not happened. Jennifer wanted nothing more than for it to happen already, just so it could be over with; but Mr. Chair would remind her every other day, as he came up to redress her wounds, that it would happen when it happened.
The frail rock girl was dreading the event in which she would officially lose the baby, and the mere thought of it sent her into a depression. Her regula
i was out of my element.It started off just the same: you were the stock character prince charming that I'd waited for all my life and you skillfully ignored the hyperbole because it would make our love seem cliché. The conflict (I've learnt that there's always conflict) was man vs. man because our love had been carelessly rounded up from nothing and a ton of loose ends. But somehow we managed to ignore the dramatics and played simple games, falling for happily ever afters.i was out of my element.3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The shadows built up steadily like a Freytag pyramid without a plateau and the adversity grew stronger like a howling wind. The similes make this relatable and help draw connections but they're only effective on paper and couldn't help save us; we couldn't make up the metaphorical change to bridge a chasm of differences. All of the fancy language didn't matter because when the rain stormed for the inky blood seeped from my face and drained in this pathetic fallacy.
And then came the end. You conveyed the 'we are/ over' ver
you were my fortune cookie come true.The summer I met you was the summer of my first job. I stuffed fortunes into cookies and while it wasn't much, it put hope on the table and daisies by the windowsthey seemed to remind me of your eyes. I used to sit in my garden and read the "you'll meet the person of your dreams" slips, the beginnings of my greatest daydreams with ideas that I couldn't translate into words. I would hold them close to my heart, thinking about our lazy days watching the waves by the beach.you were my fortune cookie come true.3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
We set off on a long walk through autumn leaves and fortune cookie crumbs, but I forked off halfway just chasing the wind. Cheap prophecies just weren't enough to sustain a budding love and the chill was setting in. You had a long walk to reflect and what did you think? I was a girl who was willing to play the odds and lose you if the numbers didn't fall the way they should. Summer was over and our cycle carried on, but only for a lack of anywhere else to go.
Winter blew its frigid breath on the maple tree by my
she's falling with the sky.they think she's ridiculous.she's falling with the sky.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
she sees messages in the clouds
and thinks she can fly,
but it gives her more to live for.
so everyone around pretends
her wings are matter and not
something of a fairy tale.
but they'd never be made of wax.
she doesn't know what she wants,
but she's certainly not going to hide
in icarus' falling shadow-
that'd defeat the purpose of flying, wouldn't it?
Instead, she'll be the girl who fell,
tumbling straight down from the sky
without saying sorry. but that's okay,
she was never really aiming for heaven anyway.
I'll Be YoursI'll Be Yours2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'll be a friend if you want;
long walks in the park,
cuddling up on the couch when it's dark,
playing catch or chasing you around.
I'll be a hero once I am found;
maybe I won't save your life today,
but give me a chance, it'll be ok
I'll make you happy, you'll want me to stay.
I'll be a listener when you need one;
I'll never interrupt, just lean my head
on your shoulder to listen closer
Or lay with you all night and day on your bed.
I only need a small few things from you -
a gentle heart, a caring soul,
someone who will take care of me even when I'm old
I promise you for my whole life
I will be there for you.
a reminder that you're mortal...when i can't think of what to write, i think of you because it cracks my soul open, and the blood breeds words. your name spills out of my arteries and nerves, staining my skin with love, passion, lustbut if nothing else, when the lights show of colors and splatter patterns is over, i'm reminded that i'm still living, breathing, and slowly, dying without you.a reminder that you're mortal...2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
EragonEragon was raised without mother or father,Eragon8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But to him it wasn't that much of a bother.
He found a stone when in the Spine,
Little did he know that it was a great sign.
But the king got wind of what had become,
And Eragon knew he couldn't succumb.
The egg soon hatched, and a dragon was born,
He told not his family, for they would have sworn.
The Ra'zac soon came, in search of the pair,
But to their dismay, the two were not there.
Angered, the Ra'zac reeked hell on his house,
While Eragon hid with his friend, like a mouse.
He dug for his uncle, and Saphira helped too,
But, they discovered, there was nothing to do.
With Saphira the dragon, he and Brom fled,
While deep in his heart, the boy mourned for the dead.
The bard taught Eragon things he shouldn't have known,
If he had been just a storyteller alone.
Brom, he determined, was not as he thought,
But friendships like that, he couldn't have bought.
They bought horses and raced of to find a safe town,
But search high or low, one couldn't
LifePassion.Life2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When you do something because your gut tells you to
When you do something for the love of doing it
When you do something with no monetary goals.
is When it doesn’t matter how many times you talk to someone,
Every time you do it again, it’s a new, exciting, experience
When you do your job without ever having to work
When you can look in the mirror and feel pride without vanity
When a smile is on your face and you don’t know how it got there.
The state of being when you
do what you Love, and Love what you Do;
have Love and Passion
Brony Advice: Your Questions Answered #94, 95, 96!Brony Advice: Your Questions Answered #94, 95, 96!2 years ago in Editorial More Like This
#94) I went to a brony meet-up and I thought it was pretty good fun until we went to Toys R Us. I was sceptical about a bunch of guys (no girls went to the meet) going to the little girl's section of the shop so I kept my distance and I'm glad I did – everyone there except for me became really creepily obsessive about the toys and it was embarrassing to be seen with them in the shop. After we left (I didn't buy anything and the girl on the till seemed really freaked out by us) I kind of felt awkward being seen with them and when they sang a song from the show really loudly at Pizza Hut I wanted to go home fast. What do you make of this?
Answer: There is always the potential for this problem when meeting up with strangers based on a common interest: will you be as into it as they are? The issue becomes slightly more complex when the common interest is My Little Pony, because it's the sort of interest that a lot of people aren't comfortable discussing in great detail outsid
So I heard you wanted to make them like you?So I heard you had someone in mindSo I heard you wanted to make them like you?7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Perhaps something more intimate and
So I heard you wanted him to like you,
And I heard you didn't know what to do.
And so I heard you wanted a friend.
Or maybe just one..
And I heard from you, that you want me to like you too
but how, you ask?
you don't need to try.
I mean I heard you wanted to make them like
Wondering how getting the attention of that special someone works?
or perhaps just the friend, you know.
I'm no somebody and preferably just a nobody but
I heard you wanted someone to like you.
So be You.
sindeep syndrome.and i don't understand you:sindeep syndrome.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
scarred hands and broken bones
and the tears like acid, cutting through your facades
the tracks are like tributarieswinding little streams
a drachma for a ride?
but perhaps most of all,
it's your whisping musings, like smoke from a candle
that leave me mystified and frightened:
we're running of time and tallow
(i've always been afraid of the dark)
and the shadows are here.
starless blankets draped over old lies
we're crashing, we're sliding
the coins knocked from our eyes
what a shame, what a shame,
now i'll never know.
there'll be no time in a hot eternity,
to wonder about anything other than
the next cool drop of water that
comes this way.
I am who I amI am who I am2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am who I am,
for what I do,
for what I can,
and nobody is ever gonna take away,
what I accomplished,
what I learned,
and what I dream.
I am who I am,
because I freaking went out,
into the big wide world,
and lived my dream,
the way I wanted to.
.. and nobody is ever gonna take away,
the real me.
Whatever society thinks,
whatever people are gonna tell me,
I am beautiful for who I am ,
and I'm gonna enjoy this life as much as I can,
because we only have one chance.
I Love You Brother Ch. 2Chapter Two: A Secret, Unrequited LoveI Love You Brother Ch. 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hey brother do you think you could help me with this stupid tie?" Silver whined showing me his tie. I smile and remove the knotted tie from his neck and fix it properly. "Thanks brother! You're so good with those." Silver kissed my cheek as for thanks and went to back his backpack. At this point, I was use to Silver's kisses and embraces so I didn't blush as much as I use to.
"Alright Silver, hurry up. We don't wanna be late." I call to him and head out the door. Dr. Crisis had left early in the morning and Mrs. Crisis had taken an early shift too so me and Silver didn't wanna bother the house chef, Romano, and just made two bowls of cereal. After that, I took hold of Silver's hand and walked to school.
I, myself, had turned 17 a month ago as Silver was 15 and giddy about coming into high school with me. I remember when he was still in middle school, he would always cry out that hewanted to go to high school with me. Even after years of growing,
My Immortal FriendWhere are you,My Immortal Friend1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
my sweetest friend?
When did our friendship
come to an end?
I don't remember much,
but I know you're there.
I can feel your presence,
heavy in the air.
My immortal soul,
you should be gone.
Your heart stopped beating.
Your time is done.
And yet you stay,
unseen but not unknown.
Do you still recognize me?
I know I've grown.
Were you always here,
or did you just come back?
Why can't I see you?
Is there something I lack?
He sees you though.
I know it's true.
His innocent eyes
always pointed towards you.
Are you his friend now?
What happened to me?
Did we have a fight?
Just let me see.
I don't understand.
What went wrong?
Were you tired of talking?
Tired of the song?
Or did you do something
to hurt or to scare?
No, I don't think...
no, you wouldn't dare.
So, please come back.
My immortal friend,
or please be happy,
find your end.
I Ami am a mechaI Am1 year ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
of my own truth
the one deep inside truth
the one you thought you knew
the one that has to scram
the melted dark rain
the one with words of bang
the one you love to break
feeling away from you
I am safe
FreeThe smoky atmosphereFree1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Clogs my lungs,
Waiting for the sweet relief
Of French vanilla and
Time passes and
The world stands still,
Oblivious, as always.
The birds don't care
And neither do I
Because life is grand
And I'm finally free
Of those binding chains.
I'm finally free.
if you jump, i jumpYou’ve been breathing funny latelyif you jump, i jump1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I feel it in your soul
The life you live is seeping through your pores
You are so young,
Brave and strong and at some point
You were free.
How I wish I could reclaim you,
Stop you from going cold,
I have never been the most patient,
But for you I will always try.
When you first held my hand I knew
That I would never stop belonging to you.
To see you now breaks my heart
I can see it breaks yours
The spark you had is long since dead
Or curled up somewhere dark inside your head.
There is no life in those blue eyes
That used to strike me dumb
Your words carry no meaning
Every breath you take is laboured
You used to see light in everything
Now all you see is dark.
Your love of just being alive
Is the thing I miss the most.
It crushes me that I am not enough
To keep you on this earth
Without you I could not be me
Because if you jump I jump,
Just like the movies
Cracking PointMy heart is a blackCracking Point1 year ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Everything is lost
I paid the cost
My thoughts are floss
Going through constant filth
Rotten milk fills me in
My soul is moldly
I walk coldly
I grow slowly
Sanity is far
So many scars
We are mars
Killing my soul
No more saying
I am the last thing
Demon or god
What are the odds
Final QuestionEven if I am a legend. What will happen when all of my energy is gone. Will I perish? Will I be born of my flame? Is it a endless supply and I'm just low. Who really gives back to those who give to them? Returning the kindness is what I mean. If there is only sadness, what do you think will become of the hero?Final Question1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
How to find yourselfYou cannot possibly buy your true beauty, nor can you really work for it. You can only find it.How to find yourself2 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
In this world people are depending on each other, there are nearly to no things which you still have to do on your own. Ironically, people depend on each other, but they also put themselves on first place constantly. Life is a process. You find yourself new and anew all the time, until you're old, and have children and grandchildren.
This being said, we should accept ourselves how we are. We should see who we are, where we see ourselves and who we want to be. We should honour the ones who have long passed away, but have contributed so much to our world. - because everything we see and use in our today's world would never be exisiting if the humans didn't work together. We should also accept the fact that we are here to contribute something to this world, and we should think ahead into the future. What will be and what our contribution will help the world.
But that is long not all you have to