The Last Drop of BloodThe Last Drop of Blood3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The Last Drop of Blood
Written by michael.m
On Thursday, March 1st 2012 09:50 AM
So long we wait for this moment ;
Matters not how hard we hit and fail each another
About holding the arch in our hands
The Morning GardenThe Morning GardenThe Morning Garden3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The sun rose against the darkness of night ; greeting a new day
Birds sang their morning song, high in the air
Along with angels to sound pleasant
A sonata began to play
The sun placed his banner upon the skies ; welcoming a new moment
Darkness was being replaced by the morning light
Although she wanted to witness the beauty of dawn
Which is gone since the yearful night ; and then returned to start over again
Finally the sun reigned upon his zenith ; the sun shone brightly
Yet he discovered a new oak tree by his sight ; it grows
Above the the hill to the edge of the skies
Higher and higher it gets ; and sweeter the fruit it bears
Hard To DreamHard To DreamHard To Dream3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The day was over, here comes the night
Light gently disappears from the sky
Which turn black as hours pass
And going cold as midnight wind breezes
Presents the right moment for me
To close my eyes and then sleep
But I still cannot
The memories of my day haunt me
Sometimes they whisper ; but sometimes they scream
Next to my ear, next to my heart
I pray for the morning to come faster
And for the night to leave the world
Because I need to see even small light
To help me not to fall in my dreams
I don't want to close my eyes again
But I want to see a new dawn coming
A Childhood MemoryA Childhood Memory3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
A Childhood Memory
Written by michael.m
On Saturday, March 10th 2012
I know the man who stand there ;
Someone who watch while we are playing
Someone who smiles to himself
And laugh when no one laughs
His eyes always meet our plays and games
People think he is crazy, although he is not
For so long I wonder what's wrong with his mind
Until he show it to me ; his childhood memory
Something he had forgotten a long time ago
Exploracion en Moonhunt~ 2da Parte [Judas,Stephen]Exploracion en Moonhunt~ 2da Parte [Judas,Stephen]2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Si hay algo que he descubierto hasta ahora, es que Judas significa problemas y molestia. Nunca en la vida habia conocido un enano tan engreido e irritante.
Cuando leimos la mision y aquel enano se postro frente a mi con su cara arrogante y sus aires de engreido, yo sabia que era el presagio de algo malo. La verdad es que poco y nada se sobre el ademas de su mal genio y su habito de hablar demasiado en las peores situaciones, pero la mala suerte parece acompanarle en cada paso que da. Es casi tangible.
Es por esto que me sorprendi mucho mas al mirar sus ojos, y entender que para esta importante primera mision, habia un pacto silencioso de camaderia entre nosotros. Ninguno pronuncio ni una sola palabra, solo nuestro contacto visual fue suficiente para dirigirnos a nuestras habitaciones y comenzar a empacar lo necesario. No fue algo en lo que pense especialmente, si tenia que ir a una montana, preferia tener algun companero que safrificar si necesitaba salvarme de algo.
Ahora que lo veo e
Anthea quiere un asistente para resolver acertijosAnthea quiere un asistente para resolver acertijos2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
No queria hacer esto.
No queria. No. No. No.
Hace un par de dias estuvieron disponibles las tareas en la facultad, supongo que sera un sistema para ayudar al pueblo y ganar experiencia y dinero de paso. Si que necesito de la primera.
Decidí escoger por mi mismo una tarea, pensé que no tenia mayor importancia cual escogiera asi que igualmente lo hice al azar, pero dada mi mala suerte usual, la que escogí la encargó el mismisimo demonio.
La tutora de Sheerwood.
Ahora estoy sentado en el lobby, donde me citaria con ella a fin de terminar esta tarea. Se que esto sera peor incluso que pasar todo ese tiempo con Judas.
Muevo mis manos nerviosamente, y trato de respirar profundo para mantener la calma, en anticipacion a la tarde tan larga que tendre que pasar el dia de hoy. Si ya me cuesta respirar de solo pensarlo, cuando se aparezca ella me dará un ataque cardiaco.
El zapatear de mis botas contra el piso del lobby, y un pequeño tictac del reloj en la
GriefI shiver as a breeze rushes down my neck, a feeling like an icy claw scratches at my skin. The heavy weight on my mind presses down, threatening to flatten me to the ground. A constant ebb on my strength makes me tired, it's like I can't think, I can't do anything.Grief1 year ago in Emotional More Like This
I can't cope.
My eyes involuntarily water as I try to hold back the inevitable tears. I don't quite know how to act, I'm usually good at this! The ache has been here for a while but now the moment has passed, it's impossible to know exactly what to do, to say. The world has gone completely mad! I need to be strong for others but I feel overwhelmed myself - what to say...how to say it...
Everything has been so fast! The constant hum in my head makes it difficult to talk properly.
I choke as someone asks:
'How are you?'
Not even raising my eyes I reply.
A Dangerous Slender RomanceInjusticeA Dangerous Slender Romance3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Hey, it's me again.
I keep making these videos
Just for you.
You know that already though,
I drew a picture of you
in class today.
You were standing there,
Wiping a spot of blood
off your face.
The teacher saw.
She asked me what it was.
She asked me about you.
I told her.
She gave me a detention.
For that! A detention!
Far worse things have been
said and drawn in this school
with no repercussions.
I think this teacher hates me
She gave me a detention
For expressing my love for you.
Don't you think that's wrong,
I can't thank you enough
I can't thank you enough
for what you did.
I bet you looked the same
As the picture I drew of you
Wiping blood off your face.
The rumor is it was a messy murder.
You didn't get anything on your suit
I'm sorry if you did.
I'll clean it for you,
if you like.
We have a sub now.
Now and for the rest of the year.
Again. I thank you.
Drowning in WonderlandThe moon floods the world in a pale sea of illusion,Drowning in Wonderland2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
while I'm slipping through the cracks, falling further.
I see your face, and it's you I'm reaching for.
With arms outstretched.
Fading to black.
Will you stay in the star-crossed wasteland?
The clocks are flying by, their hands waving goodbye.
The hourglass shedding granular tears of woe.
The void is swirling with chamomile and earl gray streams,
and with cunning eyes the chesire smiles.
You watch the scene in maddening fashion,
We're all mad here, are we not?
Drink me. Eat me.
I am drowning in the sea of Wonderland.
I MET YOU BEFORE STILESI MET YOU BEFORE STILES2 years ago in Romance More Like This
A tall, dark-haired man watched those two troublemakers who were on his land again as they were leaving. He got a strange feeling from them as if he knew one of them. The short-haired one seemed to be familiar.
And then he heard the name Stiles. At that moment he recalled everything. Of course he knew him. It was Stiles, the boy without a mom. Derek closed his eyes for a moment to be able to recall that night.
He had been ten when he had been wandering in a forest at night because Laura had teased him and hadn't wanted to let him be. So he changed into a wolf and ran away for couple hours. He knew his parents wouldn't look for him; they weren't worried about him. They had never been. Derek wasn't an ordinary boy; he was a young wolf, who could have taken care of himself more than anyone else.
Suddenly he saw the night right in front of him again.
He had just been running not far from the road, when he had heard something. He stopped and sniffed. He was sure there was someone
Betwixt and Between Ch40Betwixt and Between Ch402 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Both Kairi and Xion's Keyblades shone greatly with Light. The Light elongated the blades, making them stronger and more powerful. The two of them sliced through Nobodies with ease, fighting back-to-back. There was a steady lack of Nobodies in their perimeter, given that no Nobody could stand up to the power of their combo. As their combo finished, they raised their Keyblades in the air, twirling them about. Magically, their Keyblades did not clash. In tandem, Kairi and Xion slammed their Keyblades into the ground, emitting a shockwave that destroyed even more Nobodies and left the ones that weren't destroyed heavily wounded and reeling.
Sora and Roxas saw fit to take care of the rest of the Nobodies in the area.
"What was that?" Roxas asked, his eyes wide.
"It's called Bladecharge," Xion replied. "It's a combo that Aqua gave us."
"You ran into Aqua?" Sora asked, banishing Oathkeeper. It felt awkward in his left hand.
Kairi and Xion nodded.
"We helped them seal the Keyhole in Twilight T
Hightopp's Apprentice GardenerHightopp's Apprentice Gardener5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Tarrant's origins involve him with the Hightopp Clan, which was destroyed by the Jabberwock, sent by the Red Queen during a visit by the White Queen to their village on the "Horevendush Day". Though the White Queen was safely spirited away, the Vorpal Sword (as well as her crown) was lost in the confusion. Tarrant is the only member of his clan left- everybody and everything else was killed or burned to the ground." ( Wikipedia)
But this is where I come in. I too come from the Hightopp clan, Tarrant is actually my uncle. Before the Horevendush Day, I was still in training to earn my own hat. It is tradition of the Hightopp Clan to be the best of your trade before you may be permitted to wear your own style of hat, until then, the style runs in the family. Tarrant made my hat to resemble his, but I collected and made my own pins to reflect my profession of gardening.
I was born in the garden that the Hightopp Clan prided themselves on. The White Queen once greatly enjoyed strolling dow
Lips off my sonLips off my son2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"He is an easy target." Peter told Derek, the other wolf growled at him "Don't growl at me, you know as well I do that he is and think about Derek he's part of this pack and parts of Scott's pack if we or Scott turned him it will make our pack stronger, it will make other pack think twist about coming after us." Derek growled again and pinned him to the wall leaving a dent
"Forget it he doesn't want the bite and I am not going to force Peter, don't you think I know he will make the pack stronger I know but I will not bite him without his consent." He said pushing away from him; Derek pulled out his phone and text Stiles 'Stay away from Peter.' He sent the text that he thinks will cover everything. Peter watched his nephew walk away he knew that Derek had a soft spot for the human and unwilling to do anything about it, smirking to himself he got his coat and left the house
"Urrrh Derek, Peter had just felt the house with a dark look
Torn Between Duty And Emotion (Yu-Gi-Oh) Ch. 1Torn Between Duty And Emotion (Yu-Gi-Oh) Ch. 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
(Reader x Undecided)
It was destiny that was leading you to be the subject of everyone’s confusion. Did you fall because you were a foolish girl, trying to be a hero? Or did you fall because you strayed from your supposed path?
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN YUGIOH.
Ch 1: Destiny’s Path
To any soul that was able to see from a distance away, the sight that was being unfolded was devastating. This was where an ancient kingdom was built; the once peaceful Egyptian city, where the palace stood tall with pride, was now filled with havoc. Homes were being raided and burnt. Civilians ran away frantically for their lives. Soldiers were outside of the royal palace clashing swords with the enemy that threatened the Pharaoh’s abode. From within the palace, just like the people of lower social stature, higher authorities were also at work.
Flashes of blue and black illuminated the palace hall as a villainous chuckle resonated the vast spacious area. The shockwaves radia
You're Mine, Sweetheart... 1You're Mine, Sweetheart...3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I don't remember what it was that jolted me awake that night. Maybe it was the thunder storm making the house shiver as lightening filled the sky with light. Even upon that circumstance everything was pitch black as I scanned the room. My eyes wouldn't adjust, they could hardly stay open. Then something shifted in the corner. I immediately shuffled back against the wall in fear. That something moved closer. With my lack of sight I could hear the air pressure shift every step they took. Finally it stopped, just on the other side of my bed. There was an outline of a person with short, messy hair.
"Who are you?" They chuckled as if they expected those words.
"The questions are always the same. The name's Toby but what does it matter who I am? Your fate is just the same."
"What does that even mean?" A burst of thunder rocked the walls as lightening fl
Wild Cat: Chapter One- What is it? RevisedWild Cat: Chapter One- What is it? Revised3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
What is it?
“Hey! Lucky! Wait up!” I flattened my ears and cursed myself for being so careless as two young toms greeted me, their eyes bright and their tails high, well, almost. They must have ran right past me in their hurry to greet me this morning, because they had managed to be behind me when their den was still a ways up ahead.
“Yes, Curly, Bobby?” I mewed, keeping my pace even as I padded near the fences, trying to use their shade to protect my spine from the sun, but as it was Sunhigh, the shade was either little, or in the garden cats for the bell necks to lounge in.
“What are you going to do today?” Curly asked, his tail, which curled at the end in a small spiral, (which looked painful but he never complained about it) was raised as high as it could be and waved slightly as he walked.
I tried to think of something uninteresting, but I could only think of the sun as I answered, “I’m going to sun myself.” I mysel
Dreams I'll Never SeePairing: Harry Potter(as an adult)/Severus SnapeDreams I'll Never See3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter universe belongs to JK Rowling, and I just play around in it for fun.
"What do you think you're doing, Potter?"
Harry looked up at Snape, who was standing over him with his hands on his hips. "I'm dancing the macarena," he replied as he vigorously ground up a root with his mortar and pestle.
"You haven't learned a thing from me, have you? You do not attack willow root as if you are mashing potatoes for dinner. You gently, gently press it until it surrenders and yields what's inside to you willingly."
"Are you talking about potion-making or sex?"
"You know, Potter, it really is a pity you inherited your father's brains."
"It's a pity you inherited that face from... whoever you inherited it from." Finished with the willow root, Harry dumped it into his cauldron.
"Your mother, now, she was brilliant. She could whip up a cure for troll pox out of ingredients from
Nagisa x Rei fanficNagisa x Rei fanfic1 year ago in Drama More Like This
The day dragged on endlessly, Rei lay in his bed gazing out his window at the raging storm outside. This was the worst storm in a long time and there was nothing to do to help get his mind on something else, there was really nothing to do. the power was out across the town, meaning all the pools would be closed, and it was raining too hard to go out and do anything, not that there was anything worth doing today.
Until a knock came at the front door.
"Rei-Chan!" a voice called out.
Glancing back Rei quickly sat up and ran downstairs to see who in the world would be knocking at his door in this downpour.
and to his surprise...
"N-Nagisa!?" Rei asked,looking at Nagisa who was soaked and shivering in the rain before quickly pulling him in and shutting the door.
"What the hell were you doing out there?" he asked as he wrapped a towel around Nagisa's shoulders.
"well, I was out for a run, I was actually on my way over here to ask if you wanted to run with me, but it suddenly started pouring"
Welcome To Hell, Pt. 6A little after six, an announcement finally came out, announcing that passengers for lineWelcome To Hell, Pt. 61 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
U75-A to make their way to platform 10.
Daniel got up from his seat, and briskly jogged over to Platform 10, and noticed a crowd
already lining up to board the bus. As he went in line, a man cut through in front of him,
much to his annoyance.
"Yo," Daniel quipped. "I was here first, man."
"Tough luck bro," the man replied nonchalantly. Daniel, enraged by the insolence, grabbed the
man's shoulders and tossed to the ground before stepping forward in line. The man then stood
up, grabbed Daniel's arm, and delivered a blow to his jaw.
Daniel responded by kicking his stomach, before they both started rolling on the floor, trading
blows with each other, before a driver and security guard broke up the fight.
"Alright, what's going on?" the guard growled.
Daniel pointed at his assailant. "He started it. He cut in line, so I pushed him away
and he started beating me up," he said.
The guard stared at both of