Master and student 1Fanfic of Mission Impossible: Ghost ProtocolMaster and student 11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Master and student 1
Ethan Hunt's POV
"So what do we know?"I asked my team that existed out of William Brandt, Jane Carter and Benji Dunn. "Meet Alexei Drudanov."Benji told us while a picture appeared on his laptop. "Low life criminal until three weeks ago. Then he managed to get his hands on some nuclear weapons that were shiped out of the Sovjet Union. He now sells them to the highest bidder.".
"A threat to the world with other words."Jane remarked. "Exactly, and that's where we come in."I told them. "This evening Drudanov gives a party at his new mansion in Firenze, Italy. And guess who's names appeared on the guestlist?". "Ours."Brandt stated with a smile. I nodded. "Get your bags and don't foget your masks.". "Masks?"Jane repeated. "It's Italy."I responded. "Drudanov wanted a traditional party and what's more Italian then Venetian masks?".
That evening we got in without any problems. Jane was wearing a long dark green dress with a match
Soul's Unraveling Chapter 1 I awakened the day my world was changed forever with the sound of screaming flooding my ears. I sat up in my bed, fear coursing through my veins. I left the safety of my bed and went outside to find the source of the sound. Pellow Village was empty save for me. My mother would not like that I was out of bed when I should be sleeping. Not all ChaosWeavers are as kind as she is.Soul's Unraveling Chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Another scream, louder and full of pain, came from the direction of the statue of Pandora. I ran as fast as my seven year old legs could carry me, curiosity and fear entangling my heart and mind with each step I took.
I reached the statue, hearing voices but no screaming. I hid behind a bush close by, under cover yet able to see what was going on. What I saw is forever burned into my mind. Leaning up against the statue of Pandor
I Promise (MalxOC)My imagining if Mal were his own person and had an OC girlfriend. Enjoy the fluffI Promise (MalxOC)1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
The word hung in the air for a quiet moment. Suddenly the figure sitting on the ground turned around. Her green eyes met his brown ones for a fleeting second, before she scrambled to her feet and ran up to him. Her eyes wide, she stared at him for a moment before pulling him forcefully into a heated kiss.
They both stayed in this position for a minute before she broke it. Her face changed from happiness to anger, which was expressed with a quick, hard slap across his face.
"Ow..." He complained, rubbing his cheek.
"What the fuck? What the fuck?" she exclaimed, her sentence puctuated by a sob. "Two years. It's been two years. Do you have any idea how much I've missed you?"
"I honestly didn't think you would still care."
"Not care? When the person who has been with me for as long as I can remember is gone for TWO YEARS, you expect me just to not care? What's wrong with you?" She turned so
Gabriel AidwoodGabriel Aidwood; the name of my fursona.Gabriel Aidwood9 months ago in Profiles More Like This
I sat on the couch, my legs spread and my long white wings spread out against the back of the couch comfortably. My arms rested on the top of the couch, my left arm riddled with long, red, and angry scars. My claws tapped against the top of the couch as music blared in my ears. My mane has always been an unruly bastard, but for some reason it decided to relax today. My mane curled in various places, but for the most part was straight and thick as it laid against the very back of the couch. An unruly strand of hair for some reason always managed to make it's way onto my forehead. I didn't care today. I was too engrossed in the music blaring loud enough to make my teeth ache.
I was shirtless as I always am during the summer. Who the hell wants their fur matted to their body in this heat anyway? My eyes were shut, the red markings below each of my lidded eyes like daggers. Below my lidded eyes, my irises are electric blue, and the whites of my eyes
TrustBlind me, gag me, deafen me, and stick a needle in my arm.Trust9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Steal my sense and we'll see just how insane I get.
Watch my eyes dart back and forth, seeking but not seeing.
See my nails claw at my flesh in a fruitless attempt to feel something.
Hear me scream in agony as the darkness surrounds me, and smile as I strain my throat to no avail.
Run your fingers through my hair and guide me in my dead state.
See the tears run down my cheeks, helplessness wash over me, and know that I have to trust you completely just to move forward.
Fill me with dread.Each night my father fills me with dreadFill me with dread.9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
When he sits on the foot of my bed;
I'd not mind that he speaks
In gibbers and squeaks,
But for seventeen years he's been dead.
You OnceYou were once afraid,You Once1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
You were once brave,
Now you are numb,
Stuck inside your lonely cave.
Hiding from society,
Hiding from the light,
You are only alive,
You wake during the night.
You once knew nothing,
You once knew everything,
You once knew me,
You once used to sing.
You once could stay up all night,
You once could sleep,
You once could climb,
But now, you are so deep.
You once held me,
You once stood by my side,
You once smiled,
You once cried.
People Die In Pools TooI was 15 and I saw my best friend die right before my eyes.People Die In Pools Too3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She died and I couldn't save her.
She died in a way that no one really thinks of.
Died in a place where people don't really think death is on the fun list.
My best friend died.
She died in a pool.
It's uncommon to hear about deaths in pools. But to see it happen right before your eyes and can't do anything to stop it, now that's a different thing. Most people think pools are harmless. They go about their fun thinking every one can swim.
But not everyone can swim, so that's were their wrong.
People don't know what it's like not to be able to swim. To have a fear so badly that you just lose control and can't handle yourself. To have no one there to save you when you're scared. That's what happened to Honey: she had no one to save her and she died.
When I think about how she died I sometimes wish that I could have saved her. I wanted to save her so badly. But there so many things holding me back. Things I can't even explain
Sad Goodbye LetterWhat would you do,Sad Goodbye Letter3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
if I sent you,
a sad goodbye letter?
A letter that contained,
all the depressing and unbearable,
syllables of a stranger?
What if it was just saying,
adieu, to you,
and no other?
Or maybe it contained,
the words of a broken heart,
saying it couldn't take the torture,
what would you do?
What would you do,
if it was a suicidal note,
saying I can't take this life any longer?
Or maybe it was a hate note,
telling you to jump off a bridge,
would you hate that even more?
Maybe it was just a cleverly disguised grocery list,
full of goodies I was too ashamed to ask for.
And maybe what appeared to be a phone number,
would really be a warning to not call again.
Or maybe, just maybe,
this is my sad goodbye letter,
and you have just yet to realize it.
The Broken Heartyou said you loved meThe Broken Heart4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
did you lie
you said forever we will be together
when will you tell the truth
you say over and over you the one
one of many girls that have heard that
you said as long as your happy i am too
then you must be crying now
you said that i would never have to worry
then what other name is this feeling
again and forever more you say i love you
is love suppost to hurt
when i saw you at the park
you looked so sad
i always wondered what you were thinking
now i know
you say you dont want to hurt me
but the damage is already done
you cant take back anything that you have said
you will always be forever in my heart
breaking and hurting
you said im sry
you try to explain why you have done this
you try to say what it is
we both know that you only speek half truths
like i just dont want to be with you any more
i tried so hard to keep us together
but the one truth was its over
i dont want to hurt your feeling
but it has to be done
i will love you
you leave me now in
US+UK=LUV Chapter 2US+UK=LUV Chapter 21 year ago in Settings More Like This
"So now that that's over… where do you wanna go next? And by the way, it's your turn to pick so don't try to get out of it." America stated. England looked around at the different rides and found one he wanted to go on. He blushed as he asked, "Can we go on the… tunnel of love?"
"Sure if that's the ride you want to go on." The American rubbed the back of his head as they got on to the ride.
*in the ride*
Britain snuggled up to America's arm, leaning his head on the American's shoulder at the same time.
"America?" He asked as the tunnel echoed his voice. America turned his head to look at the British man, "Yes?"
"I love you a lot America." England smiled softly.
"Well I love you more England!" America leaned over and kissed England's lips. As they kissed America slowly pinned England down on the bottom of the swan boat.
"America, I never want to leave your arms!" England declared as he held America tighter. America replied with, "Well England, you won't be leavin' anytime soon
BrokenI cry because I'm broken.Broken7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I bleed so I can feel.
I laugh so you don't notice,
I die each time you speak.
I cry because I'm broken.
I hide because I'm scared.
I live because I never can,
Force my life to end.
Find It Happiness is a feeling most welcome in a world filled with sorrow and horror,Find It1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Joy is a warmth accepted wholly and instantly in a day that is naught,
A hug and a touch is a loving sign you desire every day,
Ignorance is something you want to run from,
Loneliness is something to hide from,
A single chance at some love,
I Thought About YouI Thought About YouI Thought About You11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I thought about you,
On a warm summer night,
Looking into your eyes,
Like the beauty twilight,
With glimmering love flowing thru my veins,
Of romantic thoughts of sweet and pain,
How I wish this feeling would never die,
When I'm holding your hands watching the sky,
The stars of heaven can see me ache,
When times are tough and I feel betrayed,
There's always that feeling of love and lost,
With the things I've done can never be gone,
Seeing you once is all it takes,
For me to forget all this pain,
While kissing your hand on this faithful night,
Can take away this pain I endure tonight,
So being with you is all it takes,
For you and I to be like mates,
How my love for you can shine so bright,
In the darkest times of fear and fright,
Your lovely wings can see the light,
With passion and hope of massive desire,
Can make me see were meant for each other,
So when I'm with you on this night,
Your love for me will be so bright.
Hayden VogelHayden Vogel2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Hayden Vogel
Hometown: Doesn't remember
Weapon of Choice: He prefers to fight with his fists, though he has two twin blades in his possession that rest on his left hip. He trys to avoid using them as much as he can to avoid blood shed.
Age (appears): 19
Age (really): around 450 years old
Skin: pale white
Hair (normally): Blue-Black
Hair (vampire form): snow white
Eye color (normally); deep blue
Eye color (vampire form): blood red
Background: Hayden is one of the first Vampires ever created, he doesn't remember a thing from his time spent as a human. He now travels the countryside without a goal in mind, he doesn't live for anything. Hayden often wonders if he has a specific role that needed to be fulfilled in life or if he was doomed to live forever with nothing to contribute to the world.
Personality: Hayden is very laid back, he doesn't complain about anything and he never takes offence to anything that is said or done to him. He h
Egomama English LyricsLove or self, you have to choose is it I, or is it you?Egomama English Lyrics2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
"Very well, the choice is yours" and with your glimpse
Well, "love" is what we give, and "love" is what we get,
So I would have to say, were quite a happy set.
Our intuitions off, we love each-other still,
"Ego" or else "We go"? let's be sure to make this clear
I'm doing this all for you; "I'm doing this all for me"?
Dare say that about our love, and mister, I'll have to do away with you
Love or self, still if you choose , I and you have naught to lose,
In the end, were still just fine to keep smiling all the time.
If this world's a loveless one, and were to keep on living on,
Then where it is that you must be, is anywhere but here with me.
So then, I wonder is your choice all up to this:
Are you choosing with your "egoselfishness"?
"Love" is what so captivates us, yet this "love" at times leads to loathing.
It's a choice to be made as a pair, but i
Mafia boss!Romano X Reader X Mafia!SpainMafia boss!Romano X Reader X Mafia!Spain1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"So boss, vhen should we take them out?" a blonde man in a black Gucci suit asked to his boss. "If they-a don't pay us buy tomorrow-a then we shall attack" The boss replied rudely, clearly showing a disliking to the German man; his strange gravity defying curl bobbing a but as he talked hushed; you see the restaurant he was in was a dangerous one, full of other mafia groups as this is a nicely hidden place in the back of a tightly squeezed ally but amazingly big on the inside with a gigantic stage on one side of the room usually smooth Italian bands would play and a calm atmosphere would be set as most of the mafias had a glass of wine with a cigar.
Right now around a table where a mafia of five, there were more members; WAY more but the more important ones are here right now; Everyone in the restaurant suddenly quietened down as a tall man with slicked back black hair (He was one of the trumpet players in one of the bands that played t
SuicideThere once was a girl who hated the world because of the pain within. On the outside she appeared just fine. But her sanity was wearing thin. Pain and hate and guilt were hidden deep inside her mind. But it grew and increasingly she broke down from time to time. No one knew of her burdens since she hid them very well. No one would've ever guessed that soon she'd say her last farewell. Her family expected too much from her and spoke in an indifferent and hypocritical way. She felt worthless and useless and stupid and ashamed. It was the same cycle every day. Her friends provided little comfort for they were all rather opinionated. Their disregard to her when she tried to speak out left her lonely and suffocated. The only person that she believed she loved was manipulative and played games with her head. His unpredictable schizophrenic nature ofteSuicide7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
the bridethe bride2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
body of mountain, cream and concrete
peeling paint - you are rosacea
defined, crackle skin I run my fingers under
and crush between my teeth. taste of
salt and soil, of burdening years
that rub water in your joints. precious
blessed bridge beauty, breathing heat
and sweating rain, you darling
that shakes, and shakes, and remains.
when I am ash and shadow, wax
for the candlemaker, you'll stand still
silent, soft strain-taker, train-carer,
and hold my love poems
in your cold stones.
Suicide is Painless?She's lying thereSuicide is Painless?8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
On her bed
The voices whisper
In her head
Nobody loves you
They'd be better off
If you were not there
The blade comes out
It moves real swift
And carves up and
Down her wrist
With her finger
She sat and wrote
In her own blood
Her sister was
The first to find
Her crumpled body
Defunct of life
Her sister does
Not deserve this
She's only six
Her whole life
Will haunt her mind
For all to see
The person she
Looked up to
Is now not here
Oh, what to do
The mother next
She hears the scream
Comes in the room
And in a dream
She sees the body
Her first-born child
A bloody corpse
With a sickly smile
She looks around
Face filled with pain
The mother thinks
That she's to blame
And something snaps
Inside her brain
She never was
The same again
And all her friends
Find out at school
And some move on
Like all should do
But some depressed
Sick of their lives
Go home to bed
Take out their knives
And carve their own
Names in their thr
The Dust of the PastThe Dust of the Past1 year ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
The Dust of the Past
is going through
Some tough times
I can relate to that
Hope he's doing ok
He's not dust
Not a heartless
I know life
has some difficult parts in life
Some people will relate
to the same pain
I was in that spotlight
of the awful thing
His wounds will heal
The darkness is in him
surrounds the light away
Just like sasuke
His pain is hurting him
I can see it
Thats where i was
crying in the dark alone
no one there
not caring of me
avoiding my pain
It's so sad
I hug him
letting him cry
All the pain
he holds in him
are his dust
to his past
The Dust of the Past
not a thing
of the wind
or avoid from Life
I have a shoulder
to share with
to let him cry
I'll be there
He's a good friend
No one should go through tough times
Not become the dust
of their own life
Throw it ou
hurthurt4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
I'm losen myself chasen somethin i think no I know I wont get.I'm hurten and getten angrier as the days go by and to tell you the truth I never cared til now.That person who made me lose what I had with the person I care about so much is a person who i truly can never forgive, or even trust.I lost my trust in her, I lost everything in her.I know I have to give up...,but I feel like I shouldnt.Oh well what's done is done that's life, can't beat it