Syopalaisvaltiatar / Parasite QueenSyopalaisvaltiatar / Parasite Queen3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
THE CANTERLOT SERIES
Ponies with Moonsorrow
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Aamun kajoon herätetty
neito nousee vuoteesta kuninkaallisen
huoneessaan, vieraassa maassa.
Peilistään hän katsoo muukalaista
takaisin katsovat uudet kasvot
harmaan peiliä värjäävä kuva.
Niin varjo matkii kantajaansa halki valon,
vaan katoaako se katveessa.
Alas syövereihin morsian kahlittu,
vain toiseutensa prinsessan paikalla.
Sielunsyöjä, vaihdokas harmaja,
syöpäläinen, sydänten kalvaja
Harmaana tuhkan ja kalman astelee valtiatar
Mannuilla luonnon ja taivaan pukee hän kasvonsa
Parven harmaan keskellä kulkevat
kuolioiset kaviot luolanpintaa
käskynanto kennolle hämärään:
"Lähdemme matkalle pinnalle
käy täytäntöön juonemme iäinen
katveessa ponien hengistä ravitkaa."
Illankajossa on parvi lähtenyt lentohon,
Guardian Angel ch.5Ch5. Bedtime storyGuardian Angel ch.57 years ago in Fan Fiction
Where am I?
I rubbed my eyes as I sat up on the unfamiliar king sized bed. This wasn't my room, that much I already knew. It was way too dark to notice any specific detail. I yawned and laid my head back onto the fluffy pillow. I rubbed my eyes as another deep yawn overtook me. This has to be a dream. I tried pinching myself, but that failed. I gave up and rolled to my right-sleeping position on my belly.
A slight gasp escaped my chattered lips as my skin touched another's. I bit my torn-bottom lip as my eyes squinted, trying to make out the dark figure
that lay below me. My eyes widened as my pupils adjusted to my dark surroundings. I had been laying on Sasuke's bare chest. Panic surged through me as he began to roll over. I tried to pull myself free from his tight grasp, as he lay on top of me. His body relaxed, his head laying gently on my chest. I
took deep breaths, reminding myself not to panic. But something had caught my eyes in the process. Sasuke looked....p
Guardian Angel ch.6Guardian Angel ch.67 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ch.6 Uchiha Manor
My mouth watered in almost every bite. This had to be the most fanciest-delicious- breakfast I ever had in my 17 years of living.
The enormous wooden table fascinated me the most. The wood was a deep dark read with black swirls going down it. Truly eye-catching. The legs were a fascinating shade of black oak.
"Enjoying your breakfast?" Sasuke's voice was mute. He was sitting all the way in the other end of the table.
I swallowed with a loud gulp, and answered his question. "The food's great."
Talking over a giant bouquet of flowers was beginning to bother me. What truly bothered me was not being able to see Sasuke's face. Sad really, I was obsessing this much with his facial expressions.
I struggled with my pancakes, and smiled victoriously when I managed to rip of a piece. I always had issues cutting my own food.
I shoved the torn piece into my mouth and began to chew as I observed everything around me. I had to admit, this was my favorite part of the mano
To Dream Of The Hunt...To Dream Of The Hunt...4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I went to bed hungry, and God! how I dreamed---
Running over hill and dale on four mighty paws,
Hungry and dreadful my voice as I bayed and howled!
A flock of sheep lay before me,
In a moonlit meadow of grass and sweet clover
And high-spraying blood that shone black on the ground
As I killed and killed and killed!
Glutted, I loped over the reeking red hill
And slunk into a darkling wood to slumber...
Retching, I wake up with wool in my mouth
And a well-gnawed sheep's head for a pillow---
Merciful God, not again...
Guardian Angel ch.3Guardian Angel ch.37 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ch.3 Prince of seduction
"This is so awesome! I don't know how we ever got around
without a vehicle. Its so much more convenient. seriously
how did we ever?" I rolled my eyes and shifted my gaze at
the pavements I used to be cursed upon.
"We walked."I lamented.
"So what do you think of the new paint job?" Naruto asked
eagerly. I narrowed my eyes as I remembered the horrible
message that had been spay painted on Naruto's car.
"Aw, don't make that face. The car needed a new paint job
anyway." That didn't comfort me at all. So what if the car
needed a paint job? Should someone put gum in another's hair
because they needed a haircut? I blinked back the tears that
were about to come pouring down my cheeks. I concentrated on
the holes of my jeans, trying to divert my thoughts. It was
a lost cause, Naruto noticed my hesitation right away.
"Don't.....Every time you cry, I drown in a vast pool of
hurt." As upset as I was, I couldn't help but laugh at that.
Naruto always found a way to cheer me
Slenderman (Acrostic Poem)Slowly creeping behind the treesSlenderman (Acrostic Poem)3 years ago in Horror More Like This
Loving the scent of your fear
Ever so quiet
Near you at all times
Driving your paranoia
Right into hysterics
Near you... and always watching you...
Consejos para designersConsejos para designers6 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
10 cosas que no te enseñan en tu escuela de diseño
El paso del mundo académico al laboral es siempre difícil, particularmente para quienes trabajamos en el campo del diseño porque nos vemos obligados a aprender las condiciones en las que se trabaja sobre la marcha.
Este post recoge 10 cosas que habitualmente no te enseñan pero deberías saber para dar el salto al mundo profesional.
1. Tu diploma no te ayuda a encontrar trabajo
Pero tu portafolio sí. Por supuesto que es bueno tener una educación en diseño y un título que lo pruebe, pero cuando se trata de obtener dinero de tus clientes ellos quieren ver de lo que eres capaz, no un diploma.
2. El buen diseño lleva tiempo, no fijar fechas límites muy ajustadas
Cuando estás en la escuela de diseño los profesores fijan las fechas de entrega de los trabajos y tratan de darte el tiempo suficiente. Tu jefe o tu cliente no serán como tu profesore
Guardian Angel ch.2Guardian Angel ch.27 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ch.2 Angel from my nightmare
I was walking. I didn't know where I was headed or when
I was gonna get there. I started to run, trying to escape the
darkness. All around me everything was black. I saw a light
ahead of me and ran to it. I was standing under the ray of
light panting heavily, my breath coming out in big huffs. I
looked up at the light. My vision became purple, and started
to fade to a dark red. I looked back down and everything
around me became white. I
blinked a couple of times trying to adjust my eyes. My
pupils were still dilated, causing me to fall to my knees
with a huge head ache. I was taken aback, as a dark shadow
blinded my vision.
I looked up, trying to get a better view of the dark figure.
I tried squinting my eyes as my pupils fought the light and
dark surroundings. A moan escaped my lips, as the battle
gave me an even greater headache. I concluded that not
opening my eyes was the best option for me. "Sakura." I
press my eyes tighter at the deep ghos
Collab Chapter ThreeCollab Chapter Three5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"If we have to fight," Ronguteru hissed to her sister, "we'll fight. Can you see?"
"Of course I can, sister," Shoneko said, fear gone and voice expressionsless.
"Remember what Korida taught us," added Ronguteru.
"'If you counter, do not let your enemy cut you,'" Shoneko started, quoting her brother in a strong voice.
"'If you protect someone,'" Ronguteru added, "'do not let them die.'"
"'And if you attack,'" Shoneko hissed, stormy eyes turning to a solid silver.
"'Attack to kill,'" Ronguteru finished. Her eyes were now a flat turquoise.
The spirit of Korida stood between them, his pale eyes blazing topaz-bronze.
"Will you let fear overpower you?" he breathed to them.
"NEVER!" the she-cats growled. "We fight to WIN!"
"And what will you do?"
"We WILL win."
The she-cats stood their ground and raised their chins proudly, their fear gone, and what was left was the desire to draw blood. They advanced forward, Shoneko's eyes glinting under the shadows and Ronguteru's eyes cold with blood thir
Guardian Angel ch.1Guardian Angel ch.17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ch.1 Sasuke Uchiha
I woke up sweating again. Why? Why does God have to punish
me like this? I am falling for a guy who doesn't exist!
Is this my body's natural way of telling me, I have no love
life? It's not fair, why do I have to suffer these absurd
nightmares?! Ugh! I need some serious help. There's no way
this guy is real. Of course not, it's just a dream. Just a
dream, I repeated to myself. This entire thing is stupid,
I'm stupid! There is no way a guy is interested in me! I'm
so...... ugh! No guy has ever taken a second look
at me, I'm just so plain. Well I never thought my pink hair
was consider "plain," but men certainly do! The only guy who
has ever thought my hair was the slightest bit intriguing,
was my one and only friend,
Naruto Uzumaki. Naruto and I have been best friends for six
years. I met him in sixth grade. Back then I had my hair
past my waist-it was my only redeeming quality. I was a
total girly girl back then. My favorite color was pink, and
the darkest color
Fem!PrussiaxReader- AloneFem!PrussiaxReader- Alone3 years ago in Romance More Like This
NOTE: THIS IS A YURI READER INSERT DON'T LIKE DON'T READ oh and by the way I'm your best friend in this story :>
You were the popular girl at school. You were surrounded by friends and you were never on your own. Being loved by everybody felt boring at times. You did have your close friend though, Ana Fatima-Couto (THAT'S ME 8D). The Portuguese girl was a tough cookie and was like your personal body guard.
One day, you and Ana were in the park, sitting on a bench. The cool breeze blowing through your (h/c) hair and the sun shone on your face making your (e/c) eyes sparkle. You and Ana were talking about everyday events. You hadn't noticed an infamous albino girl sitting under a shaded tree, staring at you.
Her name was Julchen Beilschmidt. She was a Prussian transfer student who arrived months before. You noticed how the red-eyed beauty was alone all the time. You wondered why this was. I mean, all Julchen ever talked about was how awesome she was (which you agreed with her on th
Losing friendsIt has startedLosing friends8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The gradual growing apart
It all stings straight to my heart
Distance spreads like disease
suckin in my desperation as it please
momentum is what your happiness gains
and as it does mine will surely fade
as the gears grind on this world
as time flys mind a swirl
to what has always been true
i was never deserving of you
To be a Werewolf...To be a Werewolf...10 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
Imagine for just a moment. Imagine what it would be, to be a Werewolf...
Imagine yourself standing in a field. It's dark, wind is blowing lightly, and moonlight is spilling out over the grass. A silvery light that steals most color. Clouds hide the moon for now.
In the distance, a howl. The howl is much larger and louder than a dog's, or even a wolf's. This howl sends a shiver down your spine. You stomach tingles with excitement, and fear.
You'd like to believe that you're not afraid. Deep down you are. You're frightened at this horrible sound.You quickly try and force it out of your mind.
You try to think of something else. Anything else... but you can't.
Again you hear it, closer now. The fear returns. The excitement returns.
This time it's lodged in your mind, replaying the horrible disturbance of the quiet, again and again. Your breathing starts to pick up, without your consent. The grass around you is rather tall, but still below waist level. You'd see something if it would approa
My ImmortalMy ImmortalMy Immortal9 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I'm so tired of being here,
Suppressed by all my, childish fears,
And if you have to leave,
I wish that you would just leave.
Cause your presence still lingers her,
And it wont leave me alone.
Twelve years have passed since you were torn from my side: but since then your memory lives in with me; everywhere I go it walks along side of me- just like you used to: stalking me like a wolf will follow it's prey.
After your death, I had no choice but to marry the one person who I now hate the most- your murderer. He treats me well; he buys me gifts- jewellery, dresses, fans- all of the things a husband should give to his wife. In return for his generosity, I have given him two sons. They look like him- I despise that: every day I watch his children grow up to be more and more like their father- but they're not yours. I have given him the lives that he wanted- yet he could not spare the life that I yearn for: yours.
The marks have remained upon my neck- lingering there as a
TuTu, tu no eres nada mas que un recuerdo.Tu8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Y yo, yo soy solo lo que queda de un recuerdo.
No dije que seria fácil ver la luna caer,
Nunca dije que era quien no era,
Mi reflejo turbio nunca te gusto
Intente por ende ser yo.
Y al hacerlo, solo obtuve un adiós.
Lentamente vi. Como todo colapso.
Así fue como nunca te vi. venir.
Este, este es el génesis de una representación fallida,
De una obra no planeada que resulto ser acertiva.
Tu, tu solo eres lo queda del ayer.
Y yo, yo soy solo lo que nunca logro ser,
Pero juntos, juntos nos perdimos. Al parecer.
Y así fue, como nadie nunca
En la turbia agua nos explico.
Solamente intuyo, que se nos acabo la humanidad
No existe tal cosa como la libertad.
Y yo siervo del olvido y la soledad.
Quedo entonces sin recuerdo.
Por ser yo, nunca obtuve un perdón.
¿Y entonces el blanco mundo, cuando se pudrió?
Fue acaso entonces, en el hola, o en el adios
As you areAs the moon is to the tideAs you are9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As you are to my heart
As the sun is to set
As you are to make me forget
As the dogs are to bark
As you are here to take my heart
As planes are to fly
As you are my sweet lullaby
16 Abril 2007Y disfrutare del silencio que provocan mis pensamientos .16 Abril 20078 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
La cuerda que estrangula y la sangre que brota de mi piel esperando fundirse con la tuya .
¿Y que pasa si quisiera caer de rodillas ?
Morir en el piso mientras el tiempo mata mi cuerpo .
Es tan facil para ti no sentir nada por mi ... mientras mi deseo es que sangres por mi .
Aquel secreto callado pero insistente , el querer tenerte en mis brazos .
Pero aquel optimismo que antes me abrazaba ahora me deja en el abrazo
de navajas & pastillas .
Cansada estoy de esperar , ya no quedan fuerzas ni para morir .
Soñar , suspirar .
Quedate conmigo , llora por mí , es lo unico que pido .
His Little Girl - Part TwoYears had passed. Plans had progressed. Rarely had he thought of the infant he'd held so briefly, before he had cast her into the midst of a human family.His Little Girl - Part Two5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
There where nights, however, when he dreamed of a skinny little red-haired girl. She was always dressed well, and impeccably groomed, but she never smiled. She never spoke. She only watched him. Reflected in those bright, sad eyes was his own veiled intelligence.
One small, steady hand would reach for him, as it had during the initial binding, but he always woke, chilled and unnerved just before the soft fingertips could touch the smooth skin of his cheek.
Those nights, he was unable to concentrate upon his plans. With time, he began using those dreams as a prompt to find a way to track the girl's progress.
Over countless hours of study, he had discovered a principal mages amongst the living called 'The Law of Sympathy'. It stated that if one obtained something that was formerly a part of that person, be it physically or emotionally,