Kriemhild Gretchen PoemKriemhild Gretchen Poem3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Well, this is my first try at PMMM writing and poetry. Hope you enjoy.
Love, peace and eternal hope
is what I shall give
to this doomed hope.
Sadness and death
is what I'll whip away
from this beautiful yet ugly world.
Is what I hear
in this ruin
of a town once blooming
and now an ugly stage.
10 days is what I give
to allow you
to wash the despair away
and to make this a heaven on earth.
So prepare it
for me, Kriemhild Gretchen
the god of this earth.
The Pink Angel's CheerThe Pink Angel's Cheer3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Just be yourself, just be you
It's the best thing, you'll ever do
Don't you listen, to what they say
Don't be afraid, just walk away
When you're alone, accept your heart
It'll be the one thing, that marks your start
There's no shame, to be scared
If something's painful, it can be shared
If you're upset, get it off your chest
Just keep on hoping, try your best
Dreams are endless, find your drive
Don't feel ashamed, to feel alive
Pure Pink PrincessPure Pink Princess4 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Mami-san!" I heard Madoka shout out to me as I waited for her at the entrance of the school gates. I smiled and waved at her, I was nervous, but I did not show it.
It's now 5:00 PM, I've been waiting for Madoka for about half an hour. Her reason for being late was because she had something to discuss with Saotome-sensei regarding a class field trip, the second years will be heading off to next month. I was happy, and I didn't try to hide it. Why? Because I'm about to walk home with my Pure Pink Princess, Madoka Kaname.
My name is Mami Tomoe. I'm a third year student at Mitakihara public middle school, and might I add; a Magical Girl! My parents died in a traffic accident a long time ago, and before I was about to resign to my fate, my one and only friend at the time, Kyubey; a wish granting creature, found me and I made a wish to save myself. The price of the wish to save my own life was high, but I don't like to dwell on the past, and I've come not to regret the choice I've made.
Half Broken SwordHalf Broken Sword3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I took it upon myself to love and care for you
While your pain is unbearable, my love remains true
I sold my soul to become your shining light
I made my resolve to stand up and fight
As I heard the sounds of the music you play
I thought that my heart would never go astray
Just as I thought things were coming along
I'd never realize that fate would prove me wrong
As the blessings I gave turned out to be a curse
I would fear that things will only get much worse
All traces of what makes me human have been lost
My love for you would later be the cost
As things get worse for I'm about to see
A person whom I called a friend betrayed me
As she expressed interest in the boy who was my heart
It felt like my whole body got ripped apart
Everything I gave has been for naught
I started to question why I ever fought
As you now lay in the arms of the one who betrayed me
The only thing I have left is a broken heart and misery
As my mind and my heart descend into darkness
The negative and evil thoughts
A Witch's Voice: SuleikaA Witch's Voice: Suleika5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I have eyes
They are normal eyes
They were always normal
But I can see nothing
Nor can I see the world
There is nothing in front of me
There is only the dark
Only true darkness
My sight is pure black
I think I've been consumed
Eaten alive by the black devil
But I still dream
I still wonder
Imagination takes over
My mind is open
It can't be impossible
Anything and everything
What is it?
What does it look like?
Is it beautiful?
I want to see it
But I know I can't
I know I'm surrounded
Surrounded by the dark
As I dream, I wonder
If I could see
Will my dream be real?
I want to see my dream
But now, I see nothing
All I see is darkness
A Witch's Voice: IzabelA Witch's Voice: Izabel4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The chisel of my father
The brush of my mother
My own two hands
Hands blessed by God
Blessed is my soul!
I wield his power!
With my hands
I shall give birth
To something new
Something that is mine
Drawn from my blessing
Summoned from my soul
The helpless gray of Picasso
The starry night of Van Gogh
I wield their strength
I control their souls!
I triumph over all!
The eternal flame of the brush!
The immortal dagger of stone!
Become one with the canvas
Be one with the marble
Behold my art!
Gaze upon my magnum opus!
It is my masterpiece!
It is my soul!
IT! IS! ME!
A Witch's Voice: OktaviaA Witch's Voice: Oktavia4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As I swim through the world
The concert hall is my home
Fate's wheels continue to turn
The orchestra plays for me
The melody never rests
Their violin is only for me
I love it so very much
It keeps me moving
As I search for something
Something inside of me
Someone is holding the answer
Look at me!
I cry out
Look at me!
Someone will respond
Look at me!
But no one answers
I don't hear a response
All I see is red
Red . . .
What does it mean?
A voice cries out
I don't know its possessor
But my heart races
Faster and faster
Is this what I've been searching for?
Is this . . . Love?
It must be Love
I have found Love
Now I am complete
A Witch's Voice: AlbertineA Witch's Voice: Albertine5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
1 . . .
Let's play a game
Not a care in the world
2 . . .
I love to draw with crayons
Look at all the pictures I drew!
3 . . .
Cars, planes, boats . . .
Watch them fly into the sky!
4 . . .
Let's go to the park!
Lets play on the swings!
5 . . .
Lets play with the balls
Lets bounce them as high as we can!
6 . . .
That cloud looks like a car
That one looks like an elephant
7 . . .
I dot know a lot of big words
But I'm very curious about it
8 . . .
Playing alone is lonely
Will someone play with me?
9 . . .
Will you play with me?
Will you be my friend?
Ready or not . . .
Here I come!
Through The Witch's Eyes: H.N. EllyBOX STUCK ON THE SCREEN OF A HEARTThrough The Witch's Eyes: H.N. Elly4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
My world is blue and crystal clear.
My world is spinning slow.
Here I can see it from my box,
the screen as clear as snow
Today I'll sing a happy song
of that which I hold dear
I'll sing to you a melody,
of feelings crystal clear
Makoto met her in homeroom
They spoke in class by class
Their friendship lasted forever.
Encase this one in glass
Merrily I float along
as snow falls to the ground.
The ponies prance on moving walls
while bubbles rise around
The night was cold but fear was gone
The punch line was a bean
A laugh was shared from man to man
So shows it on this screen
Your Idol can't be seen right now
I'm in my box today
If I can keep these happy things
I'll throw the rest away
Chinatsu's heart throbbed in her chest
She never felt this way
She gave the letter to a boy
In glass this goes away
I have no thought to go out there
In here is where I'll stay
The purest memories I hold
and view them for display
Momoko's world was perfect no
A Witch's Voice: Elly-KirstenA Witch's Voice: Elly-Kirsten5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
This is my life
My personal world
A solitary existence
No rules and punishment
I have no master
For I am my own
Locked away from everything
Isolated but happy
The monitor is my only window
A view of the other side
I obtain everything from it
I shun those who approach me
Nor will I let them judge
Yet . . .
I covet their attention
I want them to see me
They must hear my voice
So I trap them
I lock them away
Imprison them in glass
I lay their thoughts bare
They are my collection
They become my fans
They will love only me
I am their idol, their star
I am the center
They encircle me with joy
Like a carousel
I will spread my wings for them
For them, I will fly
Forever and ever
Most Crazy Magical Girl XOverThe Most Insane Magical Girl Cross Over EverMost Crazy Magical Girl XOver5 years ago in Drama More Like This
Mitakihara City. The city of the future. The schools has equipment other districts would have murdered in the night with a rusty razor for. With an obscene excess of public funds they had replicated some of the worlds most legendary landmarks (such as the Eiffel Tower). It also had a really great harbor district and thus a goal for people trying to flee the magenta flood of tireless naked slime people determined to add everyone to their numbers.
Madoka stood at the edge of town, looking at the major highway and unirail leading in. No cars or trains were moving now. There was however the masses of pink slime thing headed straight for her and her home, her family, classmates, and people she passed on the way to school each morning.
Madoka, Puella Magi, Magical Girl, pulled back on her wood and rose themed bow and fired a glowing pink arrow into the sky. A moment later a pattern appeared overhead like the Sephirot, and dozens, over a hundred
A Witch's Voice: PatriciaA Witch's Voice: Patricia4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Onlooking Class Representative
School is a normal thing
School is wonderful thing
I people I know are special
The classes I take are normal
School means friends
Friends are everything
Everyone sees me
I'm their celebrity
I look after all of them
I choose to follow the rules
I must enforce them
No shameless thoughts
Nothing must be filthy
Dirty . . .
Dirty . . .
Why do I feel so dirty?
I must banish that thought
Everything must be clean
I am normal
I am a normal girl
Nothing is wrong with me
Nothing at all
TG Curse 4Chapter 4: Chain ReactionsTG Curse 42 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Saturday, April 14
This is bad. This is really bad.
Rob limped through the streets, clutching his arm. His body ached all over. He had woken up at the first light of day, wearing only a tattered bunny suit. Hoping not to cause an alarm, he made a beeline straight for his house, where he would assess the damages further. His head throbbed with every step he took, slowing his progress.
Fortunately for Rob, it was the crack of dawn and the neighborhood had not yet woken up. If they had, there would be many concerned, judgmental, and very likely frightened looks thrown in Rob's direction. His countenance carried many causes for concern. He was cross-dressed. He was badly injured. His blond hair was splayed in all directions like a madman. And then there was the most disconcerting feature of all-
He was covered in blood.
Kevin stood in the hallway, listening
Through The Witch's Eyes: CharlotteSWEETS DELICIOUS MEDICINEThrough The Witch's Eyes: Charlotte4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Oh the Joy out of All to eat One single Sweet;
But when All is just Sweets; what a Wonderful Treat!
And I play here right now in a World just for me,
As a Queen of these Sweets that are All I can see!
Nibble, dribble, bibble, Pop.
Biscuits, Donuts, Cherries on Top.
The Land is fresh Cake. The River's Black Tea!
Vanilla and Chocolate. Strawberries and Cream.
What's that Mommy? Would you like some more Tea?
We'll savor the flavors in our mouths abeam.
Smuffle, puffle, fluffle, fuff!
Ice cream, Pudding, Strudel and Fluff!
Cookies, Candies, Crackers and more;
Gumballs, Gumdrops, Gelatin galore.
Bring me some Cake and wonderful Charlotte.
Bring me some Cake and Strawberries scarlet.
Grumble, rumble, brumble, bliss!
Something is wrong, something amiss.
Canes and candles ahigh for this fabulous feast,
I can't help but know what is last but not least.
Now my Tummy is grumbly for that which I want,
the one Taste to beat C
A Witch's Voice: WalpurgisA Witch's Voice: Walpurgis5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Helpless Stage Setting (AKA Walpurgis Night)
A wonderful festival,
I have come to this town
I am helpless
They are helpless
But this place is my stage.
I will put on a show
One they will never forget
A beautiful world of drama
A wonderful display of despair
How beautiful, joyful even.
My act is extraordinary!
Towers burn and fly!
How exciting it is!
I laugh at the sight
As my clowns play around
The gears keep me down
It is part of my act
I cannot control it
But when I turn up,
The show is over
All I can do is laugh
I laugh as they scream
That doesn't matter
I will find another stage
I will turn again
The festival will go on
As I turn through time
TG Curse 3Chapter 3: The Werebunny StrikesTG Curse 32 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Eve of Friday, April 13
Veronica was leaving school for the day, but she couldn't help thinking about her strange encounter in the bathroom. She had walked in on some brunette chick checking herself out in the mirror. Perfectly normal, of course. The weird part was when the girl saw her, she screamed like she was getting murdered and bolted out the door. That had led to some awkward encounters with school authorities the following hour.
Something else was off, she thought to herself as she grabbed her belongings from the locker room. The truth is, Veronica hadn't needed to use the restroom when she went in. She had seen some punk Junior boy sneak into the ladies room. She wanted to teach the boy a lesson, so she was going to go in and embarrass the hell out of him. Maybe even a little bit of goodnatured blackmailing. She smiled at the thought of it. But even after the craz
Through The Witch's Eyes: GiselaSILVER HIGHWAY TO THE SUNThrough The Witch's Eyes: Gisela3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
puff . . . puff . . puff . . . puff
Driving on my own
in a cold, brown shell.
I still want to move
on this asphalt trail.
It's so hard to move.
The scratching grows loud.
I struggle so hard.
My engine is dry.
As I drive within
this speeding city,
the lines in the sky
are my only guide.
On their shouting pipes,
comes the speeding smog.
They drive past me fast,
calling out to me.
"Turn around and become a proper wife!"
"Tighten your bolts and attend your classes!"
"Inflate your tires and turn back home!"
"Foolish boys should not be imitated!"
"You should not believe in independence!"
"You'll never find happiness out there!"
They're only losers.
I must keep moving.
I can prove them wrong.
They won't change my life.
I won't be their tool
crank . . . crank . . . crank . . . crank . . .
I must keep moving
TG Curse 1Chapter 1: Friday the ThirteenthTG Curse 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It is said that a man's life flashes before his eyes just before he dies. The same is true of a bride just before her wedding. Samantha was learning this, sitting in her private suite wearing that breathtakingly white gown. One by one, each of the events leading up to this moment were flashing before her large, hazel eyes.
Her crying subsided as the memory passed of her first girlfriend dumping her that fateful Friday. Back then she was a fifteen year old boy named Sean. She hadn't been called by that name in so long, it felt like a faint whisper from a distant past. As terrible as that Friday was, it would have been nothing had it not been for the previous Friday- Friday the Thirteenth. She shook her head and clenched her fists. If only I had refused. None of this would have ever happened. It was all Simon's fault. She took a shaky breath and sighed softly. A smile flitted across
The Karmic Misadventures of Linda Hanako - IntroHi, everyone!The Karmic Misadventures of Linda Hanako - Intro2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Look, I would try to explain this in a way that makes sense but… it just doesn't make sense at all. So I'll just say it.
One day I was minding my own business behind the bleachers at the school court when I found a cute flower talisman. When I picked it up, what a surprise, I was transported to this weird white void with a weird guy dressed from head to toe in some furry coat with claws. Then he told me I had been chosen to be a real witch, with magical powers and all that!
He also said something about maintaining balance and cleansing dark magic… and I have no idea what that is, but as long as I have magic powers, there's nothing wrong in having some fun, right?
Yeah, that's what I thought, too. But I'd soon find out I was sooooo wrong…
One Small Spark 01 Burn Down the Bar Dust covered lamps flickered overhead in the nearly empty bar giving the old metal chairs a dim glow. Closing time was only two hours away but it didn’t mean anything other than the sign saying the establishment was open would flicker off. Those who wanted to drink after hours would still come in and the owner wouldn’t do much about it. He welcomed patrons of all sorts, it didn’t matter what their alignment was in these tumultuous times. As long as they had money, they were good enough for him.One Small Spark 01 Burn Down the Bar5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The front doors swung open and the bartender glanced away from cleaning the musty glass in his hand to make sure it wasn’t anyone he should worry about then back down to his cleaning. He had a shotgun hidden under the bar just in case the clientele became too unruly. The man who had entered the bar was a regular he recognized and the bartender knew he wouldn
A Magical HalloweenA Magical Halloween1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was another lazy afternoon in the dorms, as I fiddled around on my computer looking at the latest sports scores. The fall breeze blew in through the windows, reminding me of the impending exams. I sighed as I closed the window. It was going to be dark soon.
A loud knock came on my door. My roommate must have forgotten his key again. I got out of my chair and walked over to the door and unlocked it. Almost immediately, John, Tim, and Bob spilled into my room.
"Oh, hey guys. Why didn't you call?"
A devilish grin spread across their faces. John pointed to the calendar. "Did you forget what day it is today, Matt?"
I looked at the calendar. "October 31st? So what?"
Tim laughed. "Welcome to college, where Freshman forget about Halloween!" Halloween? Yeah, I used to celebrate that as a kid, but why the hell would I care about that...
"In other words," smiled Bob, "It's a perfect excuse to dress up and get totally wasted."
A grin came across my face. Any excuse to get wasted was a good excu
Dead Is The New AliveDead Is The New Alive4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My mother taught me:
"A lady must understand her role, you must understand elegance, but like with every woman, you must understand revenge and patience."
I am an elegant young woman, am I not?
I treat my opponents with respect.
I am a patient young woman, am I not?
I wait quietly for them to decide their wish.
I am a revengeful young woman, am I not?
If I die, I will haunt you. Won't I?
They say I'm arrogant, but its just my confidence is high.
I fight every battle as though there is no tomorrow, and trust me, I don't lose my head over it.
I'm so very lonely, but like my mother says:
"A lady must have patience."
So I'll wait for another one to come along, an ally.
They'll never betray me, because I can be very avengeful.
Oh, I'm not going to manipulate to do my bidding, how could I do such a thing?
I was stripped of everything I love
You aren't stripping away a certain someone from me, now are you?
Because I wouldn't mind blowing your head off any time soon.
I'm so very
Through The Witch's Eyes: GerturdROSE GARDEN NATURE'S GUARDIANThrough The Witch's Eyes: Gerturd3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You found me, pest.
How do you do?
I'm quite surprised you found me.
It's not very often I have visitors like you.
It's usually me and my flowers; my children.
As you can see, I've poured all of my heart into my craft.
The ceiling looks brighter with roses growing from it, does it not?
Have you met Anthony?
He spends so much time tending to the lawns.
I'm glad to have him on my side.
He works so hard everyday:
trimming the hedges,
snipping the branches,
pouring enough water,
aligning the beautiful blooming buds.
There must also be enough bone-meal and flesh in the fertilizer.
Heaven forbid my children should starve!
It's okay; Anthony will take care of it.
Do you like his mustache?
I put it there myself.
But I digress.
You should know that I'