In a Little Girl's MindThere sits the girl with the things in her eyes
Monsters, destruction, and sweet butterflies
Hopscotch and daisies, surrounded by screams
Beautiful dresses now torn at the seams
Crayons and paintbrushes, villains and grins
Young, gladsome innocence, hatred and sins
Little red houses on roads left to fade
Gorgeous moonlight shining off of the blade
Blood pouring out as she cries her own name
Knowing she's forced to take each bit of blame
She could have stopped it and left it behind
All of these things in her troubled young mind
She could have saved them if she dared to try
Rather, though, she left herself there to die.
Now, others watch as she sits on the ground
Keeping their distance and letting her drown
In her own worries and things she won't tell
Waiting for her mind to kill her as well…
Gone CampingRoy tugged on Marth's shirt, his shoulders slumped and breathing heavily.Gone Camping5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Marth " Roy moaned.
"What is it?"
"Are we almost there?" he panted.
"Roy, be a man. We'll be there soon, and you'll know when we do. So stop asking me."
The prince shuffled the backpack strapped to his shoulders, trying to weigh out the weight of his, and his lover's that he held in his hands. Roy groaned but kept dragging his feet forward.
"I'm bored and tired ." Roy complained moments later.
"Do something to entertain yourself," Marth said, keeping his eyes in front of him.
"Use your imagination."
Roy grunted at this too, knowing he would have to WORK to get an idea. He settled on the first thing that came to mind: gazing at his lover and planning their night while walking at his side.
Minutes later, the pair stumbled upon their friends' campsite. Ike was starting a small fire in a fire pit, while Pit came back and forth from his partner and a pile of twigs and sticks, gather
LoveLoveLove6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ike sat down at the table, placing the plate in front of Pit.
Lemon Meringue pie! Pit exclaimed excitedly, I love lemon meringue pie!
Ike laughed at his lovers excitement. I love it too, but I chose a lemon tart instead.
Pit was busy diving into his pie when Roy walked up. Hey guys, whats up? he said as he popped something into his mouth.
What are you eating? asked Pit, mouth full of pie.
These? Theyre lemon drops. I picked them up at the grocery store the other day. Here, have a few. he said as he poured a couple onto Pits plate.
Thanks! exclaimed Pit smiling.
Where did you get those? Link asked as he walked up, sitting down beside Ike. He was drinking something from a tall, frosty glass.
I got them from the store. Roy answered.
Living so MerrilyLil' Marcy smiled in her sleep, happy to be with her new father. He was always writing something down, singing or keeping her happy. He always seemed so sad, but when she asked he immediately smiled and told her that nothing was wrong. He'd always sing her a bedtime song, and she never understood it. He even cried near the end at times and talked to himself about the 'princess' they were looking for.Living so Merrily2 years ago in Drama More Like This
"Alright, are you tucked in?"
"Yes Mr. Simon." he smiled at how cooperative she was and pulled out his guitar, playing a soothing melody.
"Marceline, is it just you and me in the wreckage of the world?
That must be so confusing for a little girl.
And I know you're going to need me here with you.
But I'm losing myself, and I'm afraid you're gonna lose me too.
This magic keeps me alive, but it's making me crazy,
And I need to save you, but who's going to save me?
Please forgive me for whatever I do,
When I don't remember you." he sang. Marceline always fell to sleep at that part. He patted h
Shades of Grey 2 - Chapter 7Shades of Grey 2Shades of Grey 2 - Chapter 73 years ago in Romance More Like This
"I wonder how the boys are doing," Pit mused as he lowered himself into the large, steamy bathtub, careful to keep his wings above water.
"It's been about an hour since they went to bed," Ike replied, also lowering himself into the steamy water, opposite from his lifemate. "They're probably sitting up in bed, talking about the weather or shopping."
Pit laughed and lightly kicked Ike's hip with his foot. "You know what I mean. Two guys in love and alone, they're probably "
"Getting busy?" Ike asked, chuckling. "Pit, don't worry yourself. Zephyr couldn't have found a better person to fall in love with."
"It's not that " Pit replied. "It's just " he sighed and closed his eyes. "It's just that they are growing up." His voice carried a slight melancholy to it.
Ike rested his hand on Pit's leg under the water and rubbed it slightly. "
A New Heaven - 36A New HeavenA New Heaven - 365 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Pit was holding a hand as he walked down the path toward the garden. Looking around, he saw that he was at the Smash Mansion. He saw Peach and Zelda sitting in the gazebo drinking their morning tea. There was Red and Ivysaur walking amongst the bushes and Link standing beside a tree while Soren sat in its shade reading a book. Everything was so peaceful and tranquil.
"Daddy, can I go climb the tree?" a small voice asked beside him.
Looking down he found himself gazing into the deep blue eyes of a young angel. The cherub had coppery brown hair and was dressed just like him. His brilliant white wings were almost sparkling in the morning sun. It was like he was looking at a younger version of himself. Not only did he look like the little boy, he felt as though he was a part of him. Suddenly the boy vanished, leaving his hand and his heart empty.
Pit opened hi
Identity: Unknown - chapter 2The role of a super hero is pretty simple, protect others at all costs. To do this I must remain alert. I must focus on nothing other than the situation at hand and how I'm going to fix it. This is usually something that comes so naturally to me, but ever since that night I just can't.Identity: Unknown - chapter 23 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
That night, it changed everything.
'You are not alone, Kenny.'
'I know why no one remembers.'
I can't get his words out of my head I can't get him out of my head.
For so long I had thought I was destined to be alone, that I had been singled out to carry this curse, when all along I had actually been surrounded by people just like me. It's just too much to take in; I don't know how to deal with this information. Except I do know, nothing is going to happen, nothing is going to be any different, I'm still going to sound like an insane person if I tell anyone.
Why can't he have a different power? Why can't he just read minds or something? Maybe then I could even find out some clue
Legendary PKMN ch 36Dear Erma-chan,Legendary PKMN ch 363 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I have received your E-mail some time ago, sorry for being so tardy to reply. I've have read it thoroughly and trust your judgment that Legendaries are needed for this assignment.
That said, sadly I cannot send any over. All class Four's still have to stay inside the Hall in case of Absolix or, as you may have heard, Kurades. Not only this, but most of the class Three Legendaries are out on duty. The only two available that I could send you would be Reshiram and Zekrom when they return, but you know how rowdy they can be.
And yes, they did take over Unova, but now Dialga and Rayquaza have the situation under control. We are trying to fix its name change as of my writing this.
However, I have a plan that could potentially work for both of us. I will be sending you some Pokemon approximately one week from now, you will understand it then.
They may not be Legendary yet, but after inspection I am confident that they can get your problem solved.
-Arceus D. Omnirector
The Performer- IIChapter IIThe Performer- II2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Jazz was seated in a standard gray room in front of the table with his hands still cuffed behind his back. He looked around the room. He spotted the security camera in the corner and smiled, clicking his denta flirtatiously. On the wall was a two-way mirror. He looked at it into his reflection and smiled, hoping Prowl was on the other side.
Prowl was there, but he did not smile back. He had no feelings for Jazz beyond lust. Next to him was the green and yellow Sheriff Surge, both of them looking at the dancer in the room. Surge crossed his arms and let out a cycle of air.
“You’re sure it’s him?”
“Want me to go in there and ask?”
“You’re a good officer, Prowl. You’ve never failed me before.”
“Then this is our mech.”
Surge rubbed his helm. “But an exotic dancer? Our suspect is a dancer?!”
The sheriff sighed. “I’m going in there first. After what you told