Cow of the Wild - Chapter 2CHAPTER 2 I DARE YOUCow of the Wild - Chapter 21 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I think I'm going to claw my own eyes out, I'm so bored," Alari complained.
Midnight looked over from where she was leaping up at the ceiling of the den, snapping at roots and trying to pull them down.
"You should try this, Alari. It's kind of fun," she invited her friend.
Alari padded over and watched Midnight leap for the root again, her jaws snapping shut on air, her body falling back to the ground. Alari was highly unimpressed with this game, but gave it a try anyway.
Leaning low to the ground and bunching her muscles, then rocketing up at the root. When her face reached the ceiling she quickly snapped at the root, her teeth closing over it easily. Midnight laughed as she hung there by her teeth for a moment and then flopped to the ground when the root broke. The ceiling showered them all with a layer of light red dust. Midnight and Alari both doubled over in laughter while Bone paced nervously.
*Froststar's Mistake*Froststar breathed heavily as she faced and battled a sunclan warrior. She strikes an attack and took a glimpse at the other warriors. They were tried but kept fighting for their clan just because Froststar told them too. She watches the Sunclan warriors weaken but still undefeated while the Frostclan warriors strikes hard but weakly. As Froststar finished the blow she ran so she can have time to think. She settled near Sunclan border making sure no one was there. She tried to calm down to capture what just happened. An image of cats dead or injured harshly from the battle came to mind. Froststar stared blankly and thought "All my fault.. just for prey" Froststar felt weak and tried and stared back at the battlefield. "All my fault..."*Froststar's Mistake*7 months ago in Settings More Like This
Love... Love, is a blanketLove...11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
To shield you with warmth
To protect you against the harsh cold of the night
Love is shelter
To hide you from your fears and frights
Love is your very essence
Your being that makes you, you
Love is having someone you care for
By your side
Through thick and thin
Through the good and the bad
Having a person to turn to
When you need help most
Someone who will listen
Someone who will hold you close
And tell you everything is going to be alright
Everything you need
To get through your life
Having that special someone
To sleep with under the stars
Love is you and I
Never being separated
Regardless of what happens...
I love you
And that will never change...
In Dreams, I flyIf I believe I can fly, then let meIn Dreams, I fly8 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
What does it matter to you if I fall?
If my heart lies in the sky, forget me.
For then I wont remember you at all.
Your love is today, but what for morrow
Your promise is now, but what for tonight?
These lies you speak do fill me with sorrow
But up in the stars, my hopes lie so bright.
In sleeping away the cold December
My slumber lies all my worries to rest.
Inside of me, my heart cant remember
The last time the sun came up from the west
If I believe I can be what Im not
Forget me for life, and the love I sought.
Sick Day A loud squealing pierced through the ears of the young teen. Though he enjoys going to school, today felt different. A loud, powerful thudding was violently rattling his head. Groaning, Yugi weakly reached a hand up to slam the alarm clock on its head to stop it's powerful noise. He could've sworn he heard a voice after he'd hit the alarm, but felt peaceful as the ringing in his ears had stopped for the time being. Absentmindedly, he began falling back into the depths of sleep, completely forgetting he had to get up for school. All he wanted to do at the moment was sleep.Sick Day7 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Atem could hear Yugi's alarm clock annoyingly buzzing all the way in Solomon's room, which he proudly took over as soon as the old man left on his trip. The former Pharaoh groaned and stood from the bed still foggy from his peaceful sleep. He made no motion to be quiet as he's feet stormed their way to Yugi's room. Opening the door slightly, Atem spotted Yugi still sleeping and the alarm clock sti
House of SecretsChapter 1House of Secrets8 months ago in Settings More Like This
I rushed past the house as Dustin chased me. “Kira! Dustin! Come back inside!” My mother called to us. Dustin stopped chasing me and we headed back inside. My mother and I had been packing up to move for a couple of weeks and we were finally moving today.
“We’re leaving in about an hour. Say your goodbyes to Dustin while I pack up the remaining things.” Mother told us. I turned to Dustin. “Well Dustin. This is it.” I said sadly. I wanted to stay, of course, but I couldn’t. My mother had gotten a new job in another part of the state. I would be living in a new city, go to a new school, and have to get all new friends. That’s not very fun in my point of view.
“Yeah. Well, at least we’ve got each others phone number.” He said, trying to cheer me up. I shrugged and gave him a quick hug. “I’ll call you when I get to the house.” I told him. He nodded. “Goodbye old friend.” D
Cow of the Wild - Chapter 1Chapter 1 Child's PlayCow of the Wild - Chapter 11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The sun was setting over the hills and the sky glowed pink. The last golden lights of the evening spilled over the forest floor, dappling the low growing foliage and bed of pine needles beneath. The honey light squeezed through a narrow crevice and into a small loamy wolf den.
There were three of the animals within two adults and a small pup. The adults lay still, sleeping soundly, their bodies pressed together tightly. One of them was a large grey male with a thick reddish stripe down his back, and sleeping beside him was his mate. She was a petite wolf with a pale silvery pelt and a white underbelly. Behind them, the dark reddish ball of fur that was their pup spun in circles, snapping at her tail. After several failed attempts to catch it, she fell back on her haunches, and eyed her parents mischievously.
"Dad?" she called quietly.
The big male didn't move.
Marketplace Rp: Nadya, Guil, Robyn, GotyeNadya padded through the thinning crowds as the day’s legitimate business dealings were drawing to a close. She nodded to a vendor as she passed, acknowledging their knowing of each other. As Nadya trod along she conspicuously searched the crowd for familiar faces. Sadly there were none, and a repeat costumer was always welcome: they were more likely to tip better. With a yawn, the female plopped down into her usually corner of the marketplace, watching the flow of the crowd. Her tail began to thump out a steady tempo on the ground beside her, creating a beat. Tapping a fore-paw in the ground so that her nail clicked in time, she watched as a few heads turned towards her. Good, come to me my lovelies. With that thought, she leaped to her paws, letting her scarf billow with her movements. A soft yip announced the start of her dance.Marketplace Rp: Nadya, Guil, Robyn, Gotye9 months ago in Drama More Like This
Dark eyes like gems began to look about the place a familiar scowl growing more and more on her face with each step she took. She hated c
Dragonscast AU InfoStorylineDragonscast AU Info5 months ago in Profiles More Like This
The AU takes place in the time of Monarchy. Well, when it was more prominent in Minecraftia at least.
Technology and medicine wasn't as advanced and things like plagues and dragons were the main issue.
All sorts of gods beside Notch were worshiped and not all species were that united.
Humans; Elves and Dwarves were at constant war yet they had a common enemy.
Enter Zoeya and Teep. Two best friends whom decided to change the view of the world in relation to these magnificent creatures.
Zoeya knew that there was more to dragons then the blood thirsty monsters everyone made them out to be. She knew because she'd befriended a baby Enderdragon when she was younger. They were inseparable until he was taken back to the End for training and disciplining as a War Dragon.
Teep was a marksman whom was given shelter by Zoeya the day he was kicked out of town for bringing in a live dragon instead of the skull that had been requeste
Why I love art.I may be aloneWhy I love art.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
but drawing keeps me company.
I can sketch a cute pup,
and he'll smile at me.
I can make him laugh,
or waggle his tail.
I can draw a person
either young or frail.
I'll create a world of my own
with figures who'll smile at me
They'll talk and dance and sing
and I'll never be alone.
Seth and Serina Go On TourSeth and Serina Go On TourSeth and Serina Go On Tour7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
I met you in the suicide ward.
In a group therapy session they claimed would make us feel less alone, you sat across from me with your dark tussled hair and sunken eyes. You were wearing a stained denim jacket with patched elbows and torn sleeves. The group leader told each of us to go in a circle and exchange compliments with someone else to get the ball rolling. When the circle got to me, I told you your jacket made you look homeless and you told me my haircut made me look like an ugly dyke. We were both asked to leave. When we parted at the door, I told you to go fuck yourself and you told me to go to Hell.
I didn’t feel alone anymore.
In the night, I could hear you play guitar through the paper-thin hospital walls. And even though I had thick bandages around my wrists, and my fingers were cold and sore, I picked up my ukulele and harmonized to your melody. We played on and on into the night, together and apart, until the nurses asked us
A Poem About WordsA Word on WordsA Poem About Words1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I’ve never been very good with words.
I spend so much time searching for the right ones,
For that one perfect phrase to describe a feeling.
Slippery as a sunfish it incessantly escapes me,
Or gets hooked upon my lip.
It’s difficult to say what I mean,
Let alone mean what I say.
And words make it so much harder;
Ineffectual, impersonal and imprecise as they are.
I might say I love a steaming pot of tea in the morning,
Or a big cozy sweater on a winter’s day.
But sweaters and tea don’t quite add up to how I feel about you.
You might say a rose is pretty,
Or a sunset.
But I am hardly a flower or a sinking star.
I wish there were a way to pinpoint these feelings,
To let you know exactly what they are.
Instead I tread water futilely,
Drowning in the vagueness of language;
I simply choose silence.
Perhaps worst of all about words,
Is that they can lose their luster so devastatingly quickly.
I want meaning to permeate time; to last forever
Blackmailing RevengeStephano frowned, blushing in embarrassment as he stared at PewDie who held the video camera in front of him. The blonde Swede chuckled as he waved the sword tauntingly in front of him.Blackmailing Revenge1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
They all stood in the middle of PewDie's living room. The furniture was all pushed to the side in order to give Stephano enough space, as if he needed it.
"Come on Stephano. . . You want your sword back? Do it." The gamer said, smirking madly as he held the recording device up.
"Hell no. . . I'm not doing that. It's going to end badly." Stephano stated, frowning more.
PewDie chuckled as he blackmailed the golden man, "Fine. Do it or I will post it up on Youtube."
Stephano's eyes widened as he blushed deeper, knowing the Swede was bound to embarrass him in front of Piggeh and Mr. Chair.
The other two hung back, silently laughing as they watched.
Stephano pondered the options to himself as he thought them over before he frowned deeply.
"Fine." He said sharply.
The Swede smirked darkly as he pressed the re