My Gothic FairytaleMy Gothic Fairytale11 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
My Gothic Fairytale
Climb the wall,
Weave your web,
But please don't fall.
They work upon,
That death feeds on.
The night rolls in,
And with it hides,
Any hints of happiness,
And all smiles subside.
Princesses play games with,
Knives and fire,
And the princes watch on with,
Lust and desire.
Kingdoms riddled with,
Hate and pain,
The castles ruin under,
Rats roam the streets,
And the fog haunts the air,
The wind whistles tunes,
Of gloom and despair.
Of lives long lost,
Dance through the houses,
Buried in frost.
Blackened lunged and,
Pray for their loved ones,
Their dearly departed.
Dragons loom overhead,
Their cries filling the skies,
Along with the noises,
Of deceit and lies.
And in this town,
The darkness prevails,
It remains ever true,
In my gothic fairytale.
What's Mine is YoursWhats Mine is YoursWhat's Mine is Yours7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A Supernatural Fanfic
Dean was roused from sleep unexpectedly. Daddy was picking up his backpack from the corner, the one Mommy had put together once the due date had become imminent. Rubbing his eyes of sleep it took Dean only a minute to realize what it meant that Daddy was picking up his hospital backpack.
It was time for his little brother to be born. The four-year-old wiggled out of his covers and hurried over to Daddy who slipped the pack on for him. Dean was then lifted into his fathers arms and carried down the stairs. In a hurry and Mommy in the car already, his father wrapped Dean in his oversized leather jacket and took him out to the car.
The trip to the hospital was filled with his mother breathing in a way Dean had never seen before between her quips of, John, slow down. It wouldnt have mattered how fast Daddy drove, they werent going to make it. The baby was coming to quickly.
When it became evident that ther
Zelman-clock's quizRules-Zelman-clock's quiz6 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
1. Choose a few of your own characters. Five at the most.
2. Make them answer the following questions.
3. Then tag three people.
4. Feel free to go ahead and add some questions yourself!!
1. Me! >w<
2. Syrille Constance (my so-called "best friend")
3. Ophelia (Demon Overlord)
4. Thage (Killer Nun)
5. Loriri (Orikero vampire)
A. Are you a boy or girl?
Me: *blinked* obviously, I'm a girl.
Syrille: Well duuuurrr!Gurl! Looky at mah sexeh bodeh! *does a sexy pose*
Ophelia: ^^ Female.
Thage: *nods* yus, also female.
Loriri: (-_-") We're all females here.
B. What are you?
Me: uhh.. Vampire Scourge? ;w;
Syrille: a demented demonic Jackal-cat.
Ophelia: a demon vampire.
Thage: ...a Lamia.
Loriri: vampire keron? 8D
C. How old are you?
Me: ..?? *starts counting with fingers*... 18..? XD
Syrille: 1,300 years old. Hell, I'm a demon. >B3 And so are the girls below me.
Ophelia: ^^ 1,700.
Thage: (-_-") 1,500.
Loriri: *raises claw*... I lost count. Sorry. XD
D. YOU WANT A HU
On LoveOn Love11 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Cold and empty, hollow sphere
No trace of loving affection there
Trapped inside this rolling ball
Must escape to experience it all
Great big void, nothing within
Internal argument on filling it in
Is this a losing battle fought in vain?
If I give in, what will I gain?
DarkRemember the time when you were dead?Dark12 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You woke up in a coffin instead of a bed.
Fate has decided fate must be true,
But come on and tell me why must it be you?
I see you behind the mirrored glass,
Straight jacket muzzle mask,.
Kicking and screaming tied to a chair.
Come on and tell me, this just isn't fair.
Its time to go and leave this place,
Lay to rest, and forget that face.
Now its over you can breathe,
We know your safe, and I can leave.
WolfI am a wolfWolf7 years ago in Other More Like This
I am a power
I am the strength
When you are weak
I awaken in your heart
To give you strength
I am always there
That is my job
I am the gift to you
For I have chosen you
The wolf has chosen you
The power has chosen you
I am now one with you
And you are one with me
For we are the wolf
TraumaTrauma5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"How is he?" Kagome asked anxiously.
"He's lucky his clothes are fireproof," Kaede answered grimly, "he escaped with minor burns on his hands and feet, some scorched hair. Luckily you acted before his scalp was burned. But there's no telling what damage may have been done internally. I gave him something for the pain; that's knocked him out. He won't awaken for some while, child, you should get some rest."
Kagome shook her head at the older Miko. "I don't deserve rest, Kaede. I did this. Besides, I can't close my eyes without replaying it."
"Kagome help me!" A panicked Kitsune called, dodging the Inuhanyou that was in hot pursuit.
"Get back here you brat!"
Kagome didn't even bother to look up, "Osuwari."
What Kagome hadn't noticed was how close Inuyasha was to the fire. He landed with a heavy thud, sending sparks into the air. The next thing she heard were Shippo's horrified shrieks and the screams of pain coming from her Hanyou.
Shippou sat across the hut, his tears
The Problem with Computers and MothersThe Problem with Computers and Mothers.The Problem with Computers and Mothers4 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Kagome, come to bed."
"In a minute,"
Sesshoumaru chuckled, sitting up to look at the slip of a woman who'd so ensnared his heart. In all the time he'd known her, she'd never changed once. She was still the same spontaneous, stubborn girl who'd followed his incompetent brother around feudal Japan all those many years ago. It still amazed him that he had never known she was from the future until after she had already left the feudal era for good. And even then he hadn't been sure of what to make of it.
"Inuyasha, I'll be right back, I promise. I'm just going to tell my mother that we won."
"Well, then I'm going with you," the loud mouthed hanyou said, crossing his arms determinedly.
"No Inuyasha. You can't do that and you know it. Kaede needs you here, to help repair all the damage Kagura inflicted."
Inuyasha sighed, she was right of course. During the final battle, Kagura had destroyed several houses before they could move the fight e
ImperfectionMy lips may not be perfectly plump,Imperfection5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My eyes may not be perfectly bright,
My face may not be perfectly clear,
My teeth may not be perfectly white.
My eyebrows may not be perfectly shaped,
My clothes may not be perfectly clean,
My hair may not be perfectly styled,
My figure may not be perfectly lean...
...But at least I'm not like you.
(Did you know there's no such thing as perfect?)
Scars are proof that you lived...Scars are proof that you lived through the toughest of times,Scars are proof that you lived...3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you fell like you failed, but if your still here today, reading this, you didn't.
your beautiful, even with your scars, they make you beautiful, if anyone says diffrent they are wrong.
if you can go a couple of days without cutting i;m proud of you,
if your suicidal and your reading this, i;m proud of you,
if you ate food without feeling guilty or thowing it up, i'm proud of you,
you made it this far through all your struggles with a fake smile,
you can go farther but with a real smile,
you can get through tough times,
you can get better,
you just have to believe you can.
even if you feel all hope is gone,
i'll still believe in you.
you feel like you want to die,
but really all you want is someone to save you.
you feel like your not strong enough to get through everything,
if you just end your life,
you will hurt alot more people than you think,
those people are going to cry alot more than you ever did,
Good vs Evil chapter 9Good vs Evil chapter 93 years ago in Drama More Like This
Ratchet and Alister: Good vs Evil
I DO NOT OWN RATCHET AND CLANK, INSOMNIAC GAMES DOES!
Chapter 9: Just a Little History Lesson
The next morning Alister, Talwyn and Qwark went to visit Ratchet at the hospital. Well, actually, Clank called them up saying that the Lombax could start having visitors. They all met each other outside the room Ratchet was being held in. The doctors let them enter, Alister noticed that it was different from the other rooms. This one was like what you would see in a film, when someone is asking you questions at a police station. Why there was one here, Alister did not know, on the other hand this was Axiom City.
The room had light cream walls with bright white floor tiles. On the right side wall of the room was a mirror, properly one of them one's people can see through it on the other side. There was a table and some chairs placed in the middle of the room. And sitting there, on the other side of the table facing them, was Ratchet.
He had his head low,
Shocking Changes: Jolteon TF Story Ch. 1Running, the only thing I can think of right now that actually made sense to me. Running from what? Some sort of lab. From who? No clue. To where? Anywhere but the lab, that's for sure. Hell, I would know which way to head if it wasn't pitch black outside and the rain decreasing my visibility.Shocking Changes: Jolteon TF Story Ch. 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Nothing was in sight around me, excluding the lights that spilled through the giant gapping hole torn in the lab wall. Looking above showed the surrounding trees reaching up to the literally star-stricken night sky. No help of any airplanes directing me to civilization.
Before I could even debate with myself about how to get to the nearest town, the forest behind me began to erupt in loud barks and mutterings of what seemed to be guards. Suddenly, running straight ahead seemed more reasonable. And that's exactly what I did.
After what seemed like forever, I caught a glimpse of some kinds of lights. For a minute or so, I just stood there, dumbfounded at the sight. As I walked closer and clos
InsomniacThey come to me every night.Insomniac5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
They plague me, they haunt me, they scorn me, they laugh at me. And, somewhere within my frail, shaking mentality, I know that you are the cause of this. I know that you are the master puppeteer within my dreams. I know that you are the creator and the curse at the same time, the god and the demon, the light and the dark.
I dream of dying again and again, the guillotine rising and falling again and again in an unending dance of destruction and death. I dream of a woman with red lips, a man with a mask, of dying with a pen clutched between my fingers. I dream of eyes, of cruel laughter, of a final fate. In my dreams, I can finally see, while in reality I am nothing more than blind.
Why won't my heart stop?
I sit crouched at the table long into the night, afraid of closing my eyes lest they come back to me again and again, yet somewhere in my mind I am addicted. Somewhere in my mind I long to see them again. I sit as though chained to my desk, m
Valentine's Special: Creepy Beautiful Love part 1Valentine's Special: Creepy Beautiful Love part 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
Creepy Love Story Part 1
By Arecus. Conberma (Liyu Conberma)
Shipping: OCxOC (Benonic x Carrie)
P.S: This is a story BEFORE Kaze met Sapphire, thus "Tales of Origin"
"Ben, pass me the Fog Juice, please."
"..." The light purple hedgehog lazily handed Darren a vile of potion.
Before the ebony hedgehog poured the liquid into his potion pot, he caught a glimpse of the name tag on the vile. He frowned at it and turned to the other, "Uh...Ben, this is
The Hidden Away Nursery (a diaper story)Summary: Edward, an average 13-year-old, finds out he must attend aThe Hidden Away Nursery (a diaper story)3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
mysterious and newly opened nursery in the local mall. Little does he
know the many surprises that are in store in this 'Young Person's Day-
"Kelly! I won't, you know I'm too old!"
"Of course you're not, now come on!"
"I am, for God's sake, you're being stupid!"
"Keep talking like that and I'll tell Mum and Dad." Kelly
practically dragged her younger brother, Edward, further along in the
mall. Luckily, both she and Edward thought, it was just after opening,
so very few people were around to see them squabble. Edward was 13
years old, well, only just 13, his birthday had been four days ago, and
Kelly was 18 and very nearly late for work.
Edward and Kelly's parents had left town, their company had sent
them to a convention down south and several meetings with "Important
people," as they always said. Not wanting Edward to be left alone at
home during the holidays, they asked that Kelly should find some kind
About Honour"Ever worried about what the world thought of you?"About Honour3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Nope. I only worry about what I think of me."
"What do you think about you?"
"That I am a broken-eyed, converse-reject-wearing wise ass."
"Really? And what do you call yourself?"
"I call me proud."
"What do you call yourself?"
"I am the grade school version of the heartbroken girl, who can't play the guitar so she strums a ukulele instead, who can't paint so she draws terrible pictures in graphite that keeps giving way."
"I see you doing it again. Put the fucking pen down right now and stop it."
"What? I was just writin-"
"You're cutting yourself to pieces with shark-toothed words again. Just because a sword is a beautiful, glittering object of honour doesn't mean it always has an honorable purpose."
"Do you really think I am a sword?"
"Nope. I think you're beautiful, glittering object of honour. And the thing with honour is, it makes the world turn to stare in awe."
Final Dreams of a Filly Ch. 2Scootaloo stared down at herself silently. Regret flooded her as thoroughly as the tears that slid down her face. "There was so much I was gonna do I never found my special talent in life and earned my cutie mark I never thought it would end like this. Applebloom, Sweetie Belle, and I were all going to do it together. This is a nightmare " The thought quieted her. This was a nightmare and that was all that it could be. She rounded on the mare, eyes narrowed. "This is messed up, ya know that?! What gives you the right?! Why?!"Final Dreams of a Filly Ch. 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It had been countless centuries of the same question. The mare closed her eyes and thought for a moment, wondering how she still never quite had a good answer. After a moment her eyes opened and extended one of her wings as if to beckon the filly near. "I wish I had a better answer, but this isn't a nightmare, Scootaloo. You you fell asleep and the temperature dropped so suddenly. There was nothing anypony could have done " As s
Who I am.I am another broken heart.Who I am.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am just one of a billion specks of dust.
I am a girl with low-self esteem.
I am a person longing for a purpose.
I am a victim who needs help.
I am nothing without something to believe in.
I am someone who clings to other people.
I am influenced by everything and everyone.
I am a dead soul who hasn't lived yet.
I am the critic that hates everything.
I am the murderer with blood forever on my hands.
I am the grateful child, forever burdened.
I am an over-achiever who needs to be perfect.
I am the dreamer who will never reach her dreams.
I am dirty and disgusting.
I am ugly and gritty.
I am a human who does things only for herself.
I am a friend who isn't a very good friend.
I am the most jealous of all the jealous.
I am the prisoner trapped in her own never-changing world.
I am the traveler lost in the past.
I am the young lady, who isn't fit to be a girl.
I am the lover who loves all.
I am a filthy sinner who likes to sin.
I am a disobedient follower of God.
Protect Me - Part 4 - Makorra~P~Protect Me - Part 4 - Makorra4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Protect Me - Part 4
Mako was reluctant to leave Korra and Saki's sides at all, but had to after a while to return home, which was inevitable, and while Saki was able to leave after two more days at the clinic, healthy as could be, Korra was still considerably weak and needed more time to regain her lost strength.
The Firebender didn't want to separate Korra from the one comfort in her life then and couldn't bear to be away from Saki for any longer than a few hours, and so stayed there at the hospital (despite Tenzin's urging and Saiyu's annoyance), looking after the fussy baby while Korra slept, and joining in on admiring her when Korra was awake.
After two weeks passed, Korra was deemed strong enough to leave, but was ordered to refrain from participating in any strenuous physical activity. She may have gotten stronger, but she was not fully healed, and wouldn't be for a while.
Livings arrangements had to be sorted out. Tenzin was not willingly to allow Korra to move in with M
I am a labelI slid the blade across my wristI am a label3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Again and again.
Maybe I’m an emotional freak.
I cause fights and arguments
Maybe I’m a troublemaker.
I use make up to make myself seem
Maybe I’m girly.
I complain about things
Even when sometimes
Maybe I’m an attention seeker.
I fall under so many
So maybe I am a label.
I’m just me.
antagonistic, i have no pulse.hold on.antagonistic, i have no pulse.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
hold onto what?
hold onto me, hold me,
when nothing else matters
because my arms are open 24/7
25/7 actually, even that extra hour
on the longest day of the year
because that's how special you are
(to me? i guess. but i never know
if i guess correctly or not)
"wait, did you say something important/poetic/meaningless?"
"hold on a second, i'm busy."
well, i've never held onto a second;
time always slip through my fragile
fingertips. never held onto an hour
either. or an our. a your? fuck you
pronouns. just hold onto something
(i'm a thing; hold me) hold me like a
second. for a second. instead? you
hold me like a second-place trophy;
for a second-best, runner-up (no, i'm
walking down, head down, just down)
i told you i'd wait that extra hour for you,
but holding onto this second is too much
even for me. sorry, but it's closing time.
Suffering for YouFall to your knees,Suffering for You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And bleed out your dreams,
Of once truly being free.
Fluttering like a butterfly,
On broken wings of despair.
Can you feel my fragile soul,
As I'm falling through the air.
Can you hear my heart thumping,
As I'm jumping out
Of this lifeless body,
Can you hear my desperate cries,
As I told you how much I loved you.
Don't you see I was broken,
Truly broken on the inside.
Couldn't you see my pain,
As I looked you in the eyes.
Can't you see I needed you,
That I was begging on my knees.