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…
England x CurlyHaired!/Natural! Reader“…….Owwwww , ow, ow, ow, OWWWWWW!!!!” ______ screamed in irritation.England x CurlyHaired!/Natural! Reader2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Arthur sighed and took another sip of his of Earl Grey. This could mean one thing: his wife was attempting to straighten her hair again.
“AAAAARRRGHH MY EAR!!”
He sighed again and sat his cup down on the coffee table. Honestly, he didn’t see what the big deal was. He loved ______’s hair just as it was. Why did she feel the need to straighten it? He leaned back in his chair and tilted his head towards the bathroom. “Need some help in there, love?” He projected loud enough to be heard over the sounds of utter chaos. “N-no! I’m fine! I’ll be out as soon as I get the ba- OW, DANG IT!!” Arthur chuckled lightly. She was just as stubborn as he was the time he tried to cook her breakfast on her birthday. He wondered if he had gotten all of the ‘scrambled eggs’ off of the windows…
LoZ Four Sword 2PrologueLoZ Four Sword 25 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Green looked at the clock. 'Five more minutes...' He thought. Blue, sitting in front of him, looked like he was ready to explode. Vio, in the back of the room, was reading a book quietly. Across the hall, Red was almost vibrating in his seat he was so excited. Shadow was trying not to laugh at how silly Red looked bouncing in his seat the way he was. Suddenly, the bell rang and the classrooms roared with cheers as the clock read 3:00 P.M. Green immediately got out his phone to call Princess Zelda, as she had left the day before on a long vacation. Vio put his bookmark back in his book, put his book in his bag, and went out to his locker. Shadow was already in the hall digging through his locker for any extra stuff he had left in it. Vio opened his locker door and grabbed a few books he had read but was going to read over the summer and put them in his pack. Vio's locker was by Shadow's and Red's, with Blue's on the other side of Red's and Green's beside S
TFP FurFormers: Knockout x BreakdownDon't like slash, don't read please..TFP FurFormers: Knockout x Breakdown3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Pairing: Knockout x Breakdown
"You're far from your territory aren't you cat ?" Breakdown sniffed the air, big ears pointing up when he turned around and looked up into the tree. The wolf stopped what he was doing when he heard that smooth chuckle and purr. "Aww how'd you know big mech ?" the cat asked playfully. Breakdown snorted, but nonetheless moved closer, wanting to see the cat for himself. He ducked his built form under a few branches and searched the tree with big golden optics.
There he was. His red coat could be spotted a mile away. The small cat smiled and winked down at the wolf, lying back against the branch and arching his back off it as he stretched. "Hey there " he said with a smirk. "What are you doing here cat? You should be in your own territory. You'll get yourself killed out here." Breakdown responded gruffly. The red cat chuckled again. "Oh, I didn't know you cared for my safety. And the name
Network Races: NymphsRACES OF THE NETWORKNetwork Races: Nymphs2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
TERMS- HISTORY - POPULATION - RACIAL FEATURES - TODAY - NOTABLES
- 'Nymph' is the general term. Major classes of nymphs are those of water (naiad), vegetation (dryad), land (oread), caves (lampad), and fire (igniad).
- 'Nymph' can have nudge-nudge-wink-wink connotations, so they're alternately called elemental humanoids by the politically correct and the stuffy.
- Are traditionally referred to with female pronouns though they're not inherently gendered beings.
- Technically they're not a race or even a species, because they have no hand in the creation of new nymphs and existing nymphs have nothing like a social society or culture. If anything, they are a sporadic natural phenomenon that happen to be self-aware.
- Nymphs are sentients that come to be in places of concentrated natural magic. (Such places are the result of the Network's closely overlying neighbor dimension- which leaks the mad
Hollyleaf's Insanity- Chapter 2"Hollyleaf, time for the dawn patrol." It was Cloudtail, Firestar's kin. Hollyleaf groaned and forced herself up. She shook the moss from her pelt and stared at Cloudtail. "Now that Leafpool's dead, Jayfeather'll need help gathering herbs," he mewed. Hollyleaf grinned. She used catmint to cover up her scent on Leafpool's body so no one would know who killed her, and she sneaked out of camp to wash her blood-stained black fur. Everyone was shocked at Leafpool's horrific death, especially Jayfeather, who was now the Clan's new medicine cat. They buried Leafpool and sat vigil for her on the night of her death. Firestar and Sandstorm were devastated. Leafpool was their kit, and now she's gone. Both were sad, but the one who was the saddest out of all of them was Squirrelflight, Leafpool's sister. Squirrelflight! Hollyleaf thought with disgust. She planned to kill her next, since she was the other cat that lied to her about being her 'mother'.Hollyleaf's Insanity- Chapter 23 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"Hollyleaf!" Cloudtail's growl sn
One WishSorry.One Wish4 years ago in Settings More Like This
That was the only word that was constantly ringing through Wheatley's head for the past three years in space. Or at least he thought it was five years. After a few meteor showers he went through caused his internal clock to break, he could only rely on a hunch. But back to the matter at hand, he was sorry. Sorry he was bossy and mean and evil. As the little robotic sphere drifted endlessly around the moon he only could think of one thing, to say sorry to that lady
If I had one wish, only one It would be to apologize to Chell Wheatley thought. The only reason he was thinking and not jabbering his non-existent mouth off was because he was saving it for
"SPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACE!!!" A screech of joy came from behind Wheatley. It would have made him jump in surprise if he wasn't use to the usual outbursts from his constant companion.
"SPACE!! We're in SPACE!!" A sphere similar looking to Wheatley ecstatically yelled as it twirl
Evelyn the OCD"Did you check the lock?"Evelyn the OCD4 years ago in Sketches More Like This
I shoot a death glare towards the figure perched on the counter. "Yes, I checked the locked."
"Jeez! No need to get snippy! I'm just trying to help."
"Sure you are."
Gracefully, she slides off of the counter to her feet and strides over to me.
"Where are ya goin'?"
"I'm going to bed now. It's late."
She smirks and I feel uncomfortable. Her smile is never comforting or warm. It's always cocky and every time I see it I want to beat it off her face with a frying pan.
Now she's in my face. I try to look away but she cups my face with her hand and forces me to look into those black eyes.
"Are we sure that we checked the lock?"
Her eyes are so hypnotic. It's like I'm looking into a black abyss. It makes my chest feel cold.
"I already checked the stupid lock, now let me go to bed."
"Come on kiddo, I'm just looking out for you. I don't think that you checked the lock properly. Why don't we go have another look, hmm?"
She leans down and speaks softly in my ear. "Do it
Character - Fortune AdjusterCome in, boy, come in. No, I will call you boy. The carnival manager is Boy to me too, do not think yourself so high and mighty. Come in, you want your fortune told by the old circus hag, yes? Come in, sit here, let me peer at you in the shade. You want your future told? A simple task, for I have already seen it in my inner eye. But more than simply tell, I will change. In truth I am not a teller of fortunes, but an adjuster.Character - Fortune Adjuster4 years ago in Sketches More Like This
The youth of today, worried about the future, ha! The future happens over and over, will happen just as it has happened. All I need are your anchors, the things deciding your future. For example, that pretty little thing you left outside, she is no anchor. She will change you, yes, she will eat up your pocketbook! I saw her, I saw her jewelry and fake breasts. No, look at me, not at her. You did not bring her into the tent, you do not see her as part of your future, yes? She is a fun little fling, am I right? Oh, you think it shameful for me to speak of such thing
Haunting MemoriesThen she realized, she was alone.Haunting Memories1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Slenderman*Thump*Slenderman3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Wha-...What was that?
I wake up from a dreamless sleep just in time for the second blow.
The walls shudder and suddenly I'm on the floor, gripping the carpet fiercely as the room rattles around me. I shut my eyes tight, hoping for the worst. Then, all of a sudden, the shaking of the house comes to a complete halt. No aftershock, no rumbling. Complete silence.
I stand up, dazed and confused, as I hear a small patter down the hallway coming towards my room. Scared breathless, I had no idea what to expect. Was someone trying to bomb us? Had someone broken in our house? I had no time to think.
The room was pitch dark, so I felt down the plaster walls frantically, circling my bedroom until I found the closet door. I opened it slowly and jumped inside, leaving a small crack to observe the inside of my dark room. Sitting down amongst clothes and other personal belongings, I waited silently in a blanket of darkness.
The patter I had heard down the hallway became mu
Monsieur Charlatan - The novelMonsieur Charlatan - The novel2 years ago in Settings More Like This
Central Paris; April, 1931.
As the mid-morning sun climbed high into the spring sky above the Parisian cityscape; from within the apartment of a building to which the curtains were all tightly drawn, a song by Lucienne Boyer could be heard playing on a gramophone.
“Parlez-moi d'amour, Redites-moi des choses tenders, Votre beau discours, Mon cœur n'est pas las de l'entendre, Pourvu que toujours, Vous répétiez ces mots suprêmes, Je vous aime”
Sucking on the dying embers of his twelfth cigarette in the past hour, Isidore Charlatan; once a noted Private Detective of some repute, was standing alone in his salon wearing the same shirt and trousers he had changed into several days ago. He was drunk. He remembered the last time he felt this drunk; yesterday and the day before that and the day before th
2. Love"Mermaids!" yelled one of the crew members. The Alliance, our ship, burst into total chaos. I had never seen a mermaid before. I snuck a peak of the side of the boat while tying down something. The pandaemonium slowly settled as the entire ship was encased in the most beautiful sound ever heard.2. Love4 years ago in Settings More Like This
The mermaids began to sing. The sailors all ran to the sides to catch even the littlest glimpse of the mermaids. There were three, with glistening golden hair and tails. Skimpy shells covered their chest giving them an un-needed boost to their attraction. All three sang in the most beautiful harmony. That was the moment I knew, I was in love.
We could hear many crew members take boats or even dive down into the depths of the water. All the pirates still safely aboard the vessel watched either the beautiful mermaids singing or the horrendous ones clawing the 'sacrificed' men to bits.
One by one, men peeled away and started working again. Everyone but me. I stayed watching the love of
Temptation"Oh but mother!" I sighed shaking my head at her as she crossed her arms giving me a stern glare.Temptation4 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Don't defy me, Perisia! You know very well to never cross into that land! After what happened your older sister, I couldn't bear loosing you too!" She said unfolding her arms pulling me into warm sun kissed hug, I couldn't help but hug her back. I completely understood what she meant, my sister Persephone had wandered off and and was seduced by the god Hades. My mother, Demeter, was devastated but after a deal with my uncle, Zeus, he was able to free Persephone for six months. During those months my mother had lightened up and was happy. Then I came into the picture. Perisia. The daughter of the harvest goddess Demeter and Zeus and sister to the ill fated Persephone, queen of the underworld.
"I swear to you that I won't do anything irrational. Now may I please go now?" I asked wanting to go play out in the fields under the warm sun provide by my cousin Helios.
RussiaxBlind!Reader part 1He watched you come into the meeting room once a month next to China. He watched you train with the allies and laugh at their antics. He spoke to you once or twice and even considered himself to be friends with you, but he never told you how he felt. He never told you how sweet you acted or how you were the only one that would smile at him and welcome his closeness. He felt ashamed that something so tragic had to happen before he would tell you how much he really, truly loved you.RussiaxBlind!Reader part 12 years ago in Settings More Like This
"(y/n)!" China screamed, "(Y/N)!"
You awoke bruised and bandaged in the home of your big brother, China. You were very close and liked to call him by his first name, Yao.
Currently, you were snuggled into a plush bed of silks and soft fabrics. There was a weight on your left arm and something heavy wrapped around your brow. You opened you eyes and saw... Nothing. There wasn't anything. You thought it was nighttime and flopped off of the bed before feeling your way to the bedroom door. This would h
Against Nature"Mommy!" The call shatters the peace I fumble to carry like a bell in an abandoned cathedral. I can't stop myself from looking for the little girl whose voice pierces my heart.Against Nature2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
I can't find her. The park is full of children - too full. Shrieks bleed with laughter, buried under the heavy pounding near my temples. Children push against me, protesting as I rush by. Heads raise as nearby adults track me with wary eyes. They see a frantic parent seeking her child, but no amount of sympathy inspires them to do more. The sharp tang of fear burns; no matter how quick I am or how many times I search the colorful maze of jungle gyms, I can't find her.
It's faster to work around the crowd but now the trees block my path. Shadows peek from behind sprawling trees, giggling at my misfortune. It's hard to remember if the girl's voice was panicked when she called for me or if I had imagined it. Was I wrong?
A familiar sound stops me. The giggles I hear belong to a wild blonde who waves to me
W.J. LaneThe world looks so different in a coffee cup. Things are not beginnings and ends—but a mirror and an eye. I prefer this fisheye world; things never come to, or want to come to, and end. But a beginning… they must have a beginning.W.J. Lane1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
I rise before the sun to see the world ignite in river beds and eyes, all staring ‘till they close, and I set before the end, for who wants to wonder? Things shouldn’t have to end… they should just keep beginning and beginning. And beginning. Just as Winter eats the West Coast and bares the hollow in its womb, come April I am still sorrow. And They seem to flower beneath showers, but life did speak in thunder; and perhaps this is why rain did find a home in me.
World-walkers, the lot of them, between pupil-clouds, and lord knows what they see—their thoughts all snakes and cunning, waiting. Just waiting. And their fingers. Oh God, their fingers! all fishing hooks and smiles, until the ocean song did lure and swallo
Golden eyes part 1I awoke during the night after reliving a nightmare. I gasped for air and swallowed it hard as it burned the sides of my throat. I slowly unclenched my fingers and allowed my body to relax, every part of my body was sore. Slowly my arms reached toward the ceiling the chain’s shackled to my arms chimed as they collided with each other. Footsteps could be heard, the sound of high heels strike the stone ground and echoed throughout the prison block. I opened my eyes and allowed them to adjust to the dark; I could just make out the steel door in front of me. The door swung open and a lady walked in her blonde hair tied in a tight bun. She wore a sleek red dress that came down in waves and toppled over the floor. She gazed around the cell and wrinkled her nose in revolt. “The stench in here is sickening!” she ranted as she gestured to the floor. “Its not like I have anywhere else to go” I growled at her. Multiple expressions went across her face, but stopped haGolden eyes part 12 years ago in Settings More Like This
PMD UO Chapter 1Pokemon Mystery Dungeon Unnatural OccurrencesPMD UO Chapter 13 years ago in Settings More Like This
The Journey Begins
It was a normal Sunday night; I sat in my room playing my Nintendo 3DS while watching my daily dose of Brain Scratch Comm videos. I had recently gotten back into playing the Pokémon Mystery Dungeon series and I had bought another copy of Explorers of Sky because after countless hours of searching, I couldn't find my original copy. The time was 10:06 and my curfew was a strict 10:00 but I had lost track of time and my mother came in to remind me to go to bed. Okay it was more like forced me to go to bed by shutting my computer and threatening to take my 3DS away if I didn't go to bed right away. So I just laid there, with the lights out, thinking.
Well once again I managed to do none of my homework that is due tomorrow. I could set my alarm to wake me up early so I can finish it in the morning. But I know now that I will be woken up
Great AwakeningI met Kenny when I was eighteen-nearly-nineteen. At the time, I was this pious doormat from northern New England, too timid to even ask people to call me something other than Michael, let alone utter something that might offend.Great Awakening5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Kenny was my foil. Kenny was a narcissistic, bloody-minded bastard who would throw a fit if he was addressed by his Christian name. He never knew Jesus and wasn't afraid to alienate anyone, even the meanest professor. He wasn't clean-cut by any means and dressed like the rock star he felt he was. He defied the normal ideals of sexuality and gender roles. He could speak roughly or with the grace of a nobleman.
Kenny is the reason I exist in my state today. Without Kenny, I would have been Michael Schoen, partner in a law firm in Hartford, with a four-bedroom Tudor, a wife and two kids who go to church every Sunday and an addiction to Xanax. With Kenny, I am Mikey Stone, painter and street artist in Montreal, with a run-down loft and an ultra-feminist girl
Drowned : Pokemon CreepypastaI was playing my Pokémon SoulSilver. It was a bright, sunny, summer afternoon. One of my brothers was over at a friends', playing Modern Warfare 2 as usual. The other was in his room. I was battling Moltres, the third bird of the Legendary Bird Trio. I was in Silver Cave, right between Kanto and Johto, and was down on my last Pokémon, already. Sadly, I had pretty weak Pokémon. I had only my Lugia, Wake, left. My most favorite Pokemon in my entire team. Even he was on low HP, even though he had a major type advantage. I could've almost sworn that Moltres was glitched. 'Moltres used Flamethrower! Wake was burned!' A textbox read. Wakes HP lowered, just turning red. "Damn " I whispered to myself. I had Wake use Dive. 'Wake used Dive!', a textbox read. 'Wake hid underwater! Moltres used Ancient Power! Wake avoided the attack. Wake is hurt by burn! Wake drowned.' Woah. Wake DROWNED? No please, thankyouverymuch. The screen read, "MadDrowned : Pokemon Creepypasta3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Witch HuntOnce upon a time…Witch Hunt2 years ago in Settings More Like This
It all started with the day love blossomed. Such a poetic start to such a sad tale. Their love was perfect, pure, and true. It seemed as if nothing could separate the Prince and the girl he loved.
Prince Gregory was prince of a small kingdom. He was not only kind and just, but he was handsome and sought after by just about every woman in his kingdom. But he cared for none of that. At the time his love was his kingdom and his passion was to protect the people in it.
That was until he met the woman that changed everything.
Her name Lorain. Her hair was long and a dark reddish color that looked almost brown. Her eyes just a shade darker than her hair.
“Thank you,” she whispered at the handsome stranger who had picked up her handkerchief. She blushed as their fingers touched when he handed Lorain her handkerchief.
The prince was too entranced, “You’re welcome…milady.”
Lorain looked down at her feet as her blush threatened to ove
Pitch Black aka The Boogie ManListen children, listen wellPitch Black aka The Boogie Man2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I have a story that I must tell
The Boogieman is here you see
And he has come for you and me
The Boogieman is here
He's right above your head
He comes for you in the night
And hides under your bed
He's very tall and lean
His eyes a glowing yellow
He's not very mean
But he is a scary fellow
Pitch Black is his name
And he likes it that way
Scaring is his game
So good luck today
It's Halloween night
The day to get scared
Get ready for a fright
Not some giant Easter hare
You can't see him
But he can see you
Now he's getting ready
For some little kid stew!
You may not like him
But he doesn't really care
He'll make the lights go dim
And he'll give you quite a scare
Black horses made of nightmares
They are his loyal steeds
With a flick of his wrist
They will follow, yes indeed
Still don't see him
He'll be under your bed
Dissidia Quotes: MaenadMaenadDissidia Quotes: Maenad4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
1. You cannot win.
2. You will die.
3. Very well.
4. You waste my time.
Low HP: So we fight.
Low HP: I will win.
Strong Opponent: You are still too weak.
Strong Opponent: An inferior species.
Weak Opponent: Incomprehensible.
Weak Opponent: You fail to see the gap between us.
Warrior of Light: You shall not go beyond this point.
Garland: What a pitiful creature.
Firion: Do you even have a dream?!
The Emperor: I see potential use in you.
Onion Knight: There's something not right about you.
Cloud of Darkness: Bringing about the end, are we?
Cecil: I demand to know who you are!
Golbez: I shall put a stop to you.
Kain: I will show you my pride and strength!
Maenad: And where are the others?
Bartz: 'Incomprehensible'? Are you calling me stupid?
Exdeath: Do away with this pitiful realm.
Gilgamesh: Wait, where am I? How'd I get here?
Terra: You're not taking anything!
Kefka: Hehe~! I like the way you think!
Cloud: You don't have the right to end our existence.