Wolves of Brennenburg - ch.3 (Amnesia fic)Title: "Wolves of Brennenburg" - Chapter 3Wolves of Brennenburg - ch.3 (Amnesia fic)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Author: Lady Scale
Summary: The Baron of Brennenburg is the owner of several wolf-like dogs.
Just one of the many oddities Daniel finds during his stay at the castle, his curiosity revealing mysteries and intrigues. Savory descriptions, intimidating hounds, peculiar servants, and a plethora of delicious references Amnesia fans are sure to love.
Fandom(s): 'Amnesia - The Dark Descent'
Time passes, the days starting to blend in with each other, and before he knew it, Daniel had already spent almost two weeks at the castle, where he had blessedly found respite. Even though he kept half-expecting for things to turn on their heel, he had slept more restfully on the grounds, away from the influence of the Shadow.
The thought had crossed his mind to give the orb to Alexander, but the baron requested that it should remain on his person to keep it safe. He's told they would le
PerfectI'm sorry I'm not perfectPerfect2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I’ll probably never be
I’m sorry I’m so selfish
Once I was scared and now I’m damaged
It made me the way I am, cold-hearted
With the evil instinct to hurt inside me
I smile for the world to hide the horrible person I truly am
I pray to find my solace
Forgiveness I feel I’m not worth
So my sins would become as white as snow
It’s funny how the voice of reason is the loudest
When I’m curled up and crying
Reminding me there’s things to be done
Not caring I plead to be left so I can bleed in peace
I know I break promises and never learn from my mistakes
I know I’m insensitive and I talk back
I’m sorry I’m not perfect
If could, I would be for you
I’m sorry I can’t be the perfect daughter
I’ll never be
I’ll just be me.
Tunnel at the end of lightSeeking a parallel in quietusTunnel at the end of light2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
from the smoking fields of nebulae
where I could see all there is,
while reality floats,
its distance doubling with the
passing of each second.
To discover there are no grasslands,
there never was a serenity
and how lonely I am for that.
Only the tundra of planets
with equators untouched
by their inner engines
in an existence unchanged through
the fish-eye lens of light years,
with tilted skull caps lined up like dominos.
To the end of the worldI trace the air where your skin used to be,To the end of the world2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
And follow the maps your fingers left on me,
Along my arms,
Across my face,
Hoping that they will lead to you
And not into empty space.
Your heartbeat is my song,
Your breath is the air I breathe,
You are the beauty I see,
And though I know I will never see your face again,
I can keep trying.
I bury myself in your clothes,
Surround myself in your smell.
Breathe you in and
Try to remember you,
How you moved,
How you smiled.
Another bottle of vodka on the floor
The ghosts of you keep coming back
And haunting me, teasing me
With things I can’t have.
Your memory is fuzzy to me now,
Your maps lead me to my heart.
It has broken in two,
Part of it left this world with you.
Here I am on the floor,
Drowning in alcohol,
Surrounded by what’s left of you
And understand that
My heart will always be haunted by you.
THE CROWGlistening feathers,THE CROW3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Blacker than the darkest night
A specter weaving through the clouds
Majestic is his flight
Piercing eyes reach into my soul
From the netherworld he will come
When I am no longer whole
Spawned from the magick of old
In a lingering mist he waits
Cast in velvet shadows so cold
Roses fall upon my grave
Talons clasp my fading spirit
A fallen love will he save
Shrieks echo across a leaden sky
Life descends to the arms of death
Scarlet tears begin to fly
Memories my heart cannot sever
Broken dreams whisper —
real love is forever
— Arthur Crow © 2012
Skin-DeepFuck the world and fuck the restSkin-Deep2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Fuck them all but do it best
Cry out loud and laugh too hard
Erase, rewind and back to start...
Sure a teaser ain't no touch
And one kiss won't make you loved
We can try to adjust and end in a rut
Or run away just to feel closer
Till one comes back when all is over
Are you ready to strip?
Can you handle the kick?
Did it give you a scare
When you thought I don't care?
I see you go by trying to hide
All those stupid things inside
While I'm totally clueless
Just the way you like me best
One step forward, three steps back
Am I ready to strip
Can I get a good grip
Without blinding your stare
For all that I bare
We both wear clothes
So warm and heavy
That protect our hearts
From going steady
Sometimes we still play hide and seek
Sometimes we can't even speak
Sometimes I'm only who I mime
And sometimes it's just hard to rhyme
Quit reading, it won't get better.
ALONEOur hearts are filledALONE2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
with a huge nothing,
and we hide it gracefully,
As our skins lie back to you.
If someday you could,
See through our fake smiles,
Hear it in our broken heartbeats,
You'll see it spells ALONE,
You'll hear it sounds ALONE.
We are one of a kind,
For you hard to find,
In this world in the crowds.
Cause we can keep you blind.
Or is it your faullt??
Can I blame you for this??
Why don't you see?
That you don't find meanings
to our words.
Maybe you don't know,
Language of the lone.
Why don't you see?
Emotions playing in our hearts?
Maybe because of our
Why do you lie? or pretend
as you heared nothing.
You play deaf to our questions
Maybe in this world,
We are better alone.
Can you please not love us?
It doesn't matter if it's real or fake.
As loneliness has become our only friend.
Plz don't take it away from us.
In our cold, we shiver alone
In our fever we tremble alone,
In our fear, we cry alone
In our pain our tears fall alone,
In our deaths we lay alone....
you're beautifulyou're beautiful.you're beautiful2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You're a book full of words…
you're a mystery.
I try to read between the lines,
Take a peek beneath your smile…
But I cannot see.
I’m too scared to blink
Afraid of missing something.
I want to sneak into your mind
Just listen to you think.
What goes on in there?
You walk with your head bowed…
Why won’t you let me look into your eyes?
I need you to Look up for a moment.
I need one glance,
Just hold still, give me a chance.
You’re different from all the other boys
I need to know what’s in your heart
May I come in?
I won’t knock too hard
I promise I will not leave you broken
I will not leave you scarred,
I just want to see the treasure that’s hidden in your heart.
Don't let me walk away
Why are you so mysterious?
I really don't mean to be rude
Nor do I mean to intrude
But why are you sad?
I...I just want to touch you
Absorb all the sorrow from you
I want to Absorb all you
StuckImagine there's a girl that you've known for a little while.Stuck2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She's cute, and bubbly, and you genuinely enjoy hearing about her day.
You see her more and more now, and you become friends.
She compliments you and you feel all gooey inside.
That's when you realize you might have feelings for her,
And you don't want to, because you're friends now.
But you can't help it.
When you see her, you just can't stop that dumb grin that plasters your face,
Smiling helplessly and staring at her,
Because each time you catch a glimpse of her,
She's suddenly the most beautiful person you've ever met.
And when she asks for a piggy back ride for the third time that day, you of course oblige,
But you know you're just sinking in quicksand.
And when she sits on your lap or leans her head on your shoulder,
You know you're almost under.
And when she begs you to hold her,
You hug her from behind with your hands clasped over her stomach,
And her hands holding yours.
Right then, you can't help but notice how
The ReaperThe ReaperThe Reaper2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
He walks alone,
Through sleepless nights.
A dark, corruptive,
If your time is up,
He will find you,
And then take you swiftly,
Without further ado.
He will never discriminate,
Or give second chances,
he will never be biased,
or leave any answers.
So don't try to run,
That would be unwise,
You will just meet a slower,
More painful demise.
I know of his capabilities
And I have seen his work.
When I finally shake his hand,
He will see my final smirk.
I don't think death will be so bad,
Everybody will die one day.
So when he finally comes for me,
I'll let him take me away.
This man, I have not met him yet,
But I know one day I will.
The Reaper, he is coming for me.
One day he'll set me free.
Darkness RisingThe City of Light failedDarkness Rising2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
To live the ambush
Because the darkness awoke
I feel like it's all on me
I feel like it's all on us
I feel like it's all on the
Survivers that lived the ambush
To fight the darkness
To put it back to sleep
To put it back where it belongs
But with the City of Light gone
It'll be harder to push the darkness away
Where are you my friends?
I crave for your assistance
I can't fight the darkness alone
I wish to not be blown away
Not to be thrown away
And whether your with me or not
I'm still going to hit their bones hard
I might as well fight it now
Since I've outgrown it
Now that the darkness is rising
I have a real reason to fight up a storm
I have a real reason to reunite up a swarm
If your with me
I hope you agree
And if your from where I am
If this day becomes your last
Rest in peace above
If your not with me
Watch your bones every second
You might be the next person to be hunted
Till Next We Meeti don't cherish the thought of parting ways,Till Next We Meet2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
to grow older with the coming of days,
my life with you is what i wish to share,
the pain of your departure i must learn to bare,
the agony i must endure is sure worth the price,
a single moment with you i am sure will suffice
A writer's soulI write to express myselfA writer's soul2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
in ways that nobody knows how to
I write to feel in this world
a way to let hope go on
I write to understand myself
as well for people to know how I feel
I write to believe in myself
a way to know that this life is worth living
I write within my heart
a way to let out my true emotions
I write to express these words
that I wish for people to understand
I write deep within my soul
this darkness beneath this life I live
I write all these words on paper
to let out these inner feelings tearing me away
I write deep within myself
to let out the emotions deep within
I write to express these words
as a way to show that I have true feelings
A writers soul deep within
a feeling nobody will fully understand
Cause I write these words on paper
to show people that I am REAL in this world
AloneAnd I was alone. But then I was always alone so it shouldn't bother me... and yet, it does. I haunts me to the core of my existence. Because sometimes something happens that changes your life, no, your very identity, and leaves you with a story worth telling. That is, If you have someone to tell it to. This is my story.Alone2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
My earliest memories I have are ones of constant loneliness. No, that's a lie. I wasn't lonely because I can't remember ever knowing anyone to long for. I never had a companion of any kind so I can't truly say I was lonely. I was just so very... alone. I grew up in a wonderful metal world of steel rainbows and broken glass. A carnival of rusted dreams. I would climb the ladders and sit silently on the edge of the archaic tracks and let my eyes wonder the empty horizon. Everyday, when just the edges of the sky glowed a soft pink, I would sit, a shell of a person, in my empty, mechanical kingdom and feel that ache in my heart.
Days came and days
Little childI stand in a field, as a child,Little child2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
A simple flower, i hold in my palm,
A symbol of how easily something can be crushed or blown away,
Nurture this beauty and sigh away my pains,
A lotus, the soul of my love,
I hold in my hand.
As i contemplated these thoughts,
A Angel made itself known, walking in, with no halo or holy father,
Suddenly i felt insecure and stupid,
A boy in love with a flower.
It approached me and took my hands in its palms gently,
An angel maybe but a woman i was sure,
She possessed soft hands like small pieces of stroking silk,
Encasing my hands so they formed like fists.
A panic, i fell into fear as i began to crush my love, my flower,
Anxiety and pain, my heart began to cry and so did i,
She smiled and opened my hands palm up to show me,
The flower was still there and as perfect as uncrushed.
I awoke from this dream, a man,
I realized the flower was my love and my hands the rest of the world,
The hands are unable to crush what i love,
Love is something more, something u
BlissBliss2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Quickly sprinting to natures mirror, the tranquil lake. To touch the water was to feel bliss. Tingling from my arm forward until touching my heart, setting my soul to dance. Joyous things to the thousand songs of Robins, to the accompanying bluejays, before finally the chorus of the echoing mountaintops. I ponder when the rest of the world heard such music, until it was abolished from the source. Humankind killed the song, the song the be sung by the Gods. As it plays a different melody each time I arrive. Maybe the crescendo of skipping rocks, or the verse of the summer breeze, before the finale of thousands of rustling leaves. They crackle beneath our feet as we sprint to the tranquil lake.
The CodesSlender vowels of leaded instincts lay perished in the roads, to highest glory of the natures they dare speak the banished codes.The Codes2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Six numbers of a burning child, two numbers clawed of a cat; ancient ways of puzzling normalities speak through their placid flat.
A raven through their backs of glass, it pecks their blood from veins, a second of terror to renounce their values; through their eyes bend countless chains.
Alas, these ancient codes of mortality shall be spoken once, but never thrice, for the ten boxes of serenity's clockwork must organize their dice.
Sounds Of LifeMy life is here with me and it's up to me to live itSounds Of Life2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I wanna do it all myself unless I ask for assistance
And just so you know, I can easily get lost in the sounds
I get so lost that I daydream then I see me moving
Moving to the sound of the music in my ears
By the time I'm done, I'll be thinking about the beat
Some songs will not leave me
Even the sounds that life brings to this world
Can get stuck in my head
The sounds of life won't bother me
The sounds of life inspired me to go forward
I see my dreams in the daylight
By the time I'm done, I'll be a little more different
Then who I was yesterday (then who I was in the first place)
I'm not afraid to change from the sounds of life
I'm not in the state of being the same man as the other day
I left the cage of the unchanged
I hear the sounds of life coming after me
Might as well get prepared because it'll hit me
It'll hit me to get me into another day
Everyday is the only time I can experience today
I'll be more then happy
Something got lostFrom that sun,Something got lost2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
from the sky,
from this heart,
from those eyes,
from those lips,
from those thoughts,
from that smile
from that dream,
from the world that
belonged to us.
Something got lost
I am no longer the same.
Starlight ShacklesStarlight ShacklesStarlight Shackles2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Steering away from the monsters of the world, I run towards my home of constant heart breaks. No breaks for me today as my most loved are battling with the most hateful words. The shadows forcing me to listen to their laughs as I toil, trying to restart the light. My face is slammed downwards as I am put into the darkness without fail. As I look up I see the faces sneering at me as they push my heart deeper into the realms of hatred. I am haunted by the melancholy voice, “Is that really so?”
Turning away I know now that my power can’t possible rival ones who put me here. God has abandoned me at last. Bask in the insanity and desperation. Crying and in horrible pain I reach out to the one who grasps my hand. “Listen to my reasoning; please find your light that you have lost, you are not a flower of hell”
There was no light for me. Since no one stands with me, I’ll stand for myself. I’ll force fate to my liking, even if I have
My deathMy death... sounds so weird putting that as a title but in a sense it's true. Now this is very personal to me but considering that no one knows me here and... no one will read this anyways so it's more for me but's lets continue. It happened back in march, the 17th I believe. it was a Friday and the day and weekend was looking up, no homework and a friend had come to visit the neighborhood and so we grab some people and were having a great day. We went to a gas station in front of my neighborhood and they were selling slushies. I said to my friend who went with my that the day was awesome and he said he could make it better... It didn't turn out better. But we went to the park and lit up on some spice, diesel black if you know what i'm talking about. Now i didn't take many drugs then, mostly painkillers on a daily basis was about it, so i wasn't in any shape to be having this, but i did anyway. I took two hits and on our way back to my place and the high lasted for about 2 minutes in rMy death2 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Strong EnoughThe end is nearStrong Enough2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I can feel it
Is growing minute after minute
Breathing gets harder
My skin is so pale
My time is soon over
But my heart is not for sale
I will take your bullet for free
I don’t need any time to think
This is the end of my story
Breathing gets harder
My skin is so pale
My time is soon over
But my heart is not for sale
Turn off the lights
I’m not strong enough to bare the brightness
The hope in the sunriseThe bird perched on the garden fence sings out a tune,The hope in the sunrise2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Signalling a new day is about to begin.
I look to the horizon to watch for the sun,
It rises over the hills as it has done since before our time here began;
Bringing light into the darkness of the world that we live.
Soon everyone will be up and going about their work,
But for now all is quiet, for now all is still.
I hum with the bird, still singing its beautiful tune,
You used to look at me in wonder when I sang with the birds.
You would tell me I should have instead been born as a bird
And I would laugh and say “Im just happy to still be alive”.