Fire and Water Chapter 1Fire and Water Chapter 13 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
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01. Callista Tinsley, Who Knew?
Love. The emotion you feel when someone cares for you, when someone trusts their life with you, when someone wants to be with you-forever. It's a word known to all humanity. Everyone-even Leo.
He remembered how it was like to feel love. A long, long time ago.
Piper and Jason, they have each other. They have family,
ASPCA Poem :)ASPCA Poem :)3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
First birth, then no home, then death
After they get the needle, they breathe their final breath
Sad, I know, but not many people try to help
While we laugh and cry happy tears, animals cry and yelp
"We are their voice," that's something to keep in mind
Because animals are neglected, abused and left behind
Minnie, Mattie, Clyde, Lola, Lucky, and Veronica,
Hansel, Gretel, Otis, Snowball, Shadow and Marina
All very beautiful and graceful pets waiting for a home
Waiting for a place to walk, run and roam
A loving family and something to eat
Stuff like kibble and a yummy treat
TortureMetal clanked as consciousness gripped him, causing him to toss a bit in his dazed state. The sounds of the bonds gripping his wrists tightly reminded him of the day before. The smooth touch of her hands and the slow agony she had caused him as the cool knife cut through his skin. The cold, cutting laughter she had made before she left, twirling the knife through her fingers with a strange mastered skill as if she had years of experience. The red that coated the knife, that now lay in small droplets on the floor, having slid off the sharp metal. The groans and yells, shrieks and pleads he had made, still echoing off the walls around him.Torture8 years ago in Horror More Like This
Grunting, his eyes opened slowly, wincing as he did so. One brown eye could be seen, but the other was covered by eyelids with black, blue, and purple shadings, caused by the butt of the knife. He turned his head to look to his right, but his vision blackened with sudden dizziness and his head began to throb. He closed his eyes, waiting for the throbbi
Connor: The Stuff of LifeHe walked right into it. He grunted, confronted with five men. They were a hard faced sort, smudged skin and clothes. Their chins had not seen a razor in weeks, probably. Not that he was worried about their appearance. At least not in the hygienic sense. It was what they held in their hands that drew his attention. Pistols. Swords. One of them had a rifle but no bayonet. The long barrel was pointed at his chest.Connor: The Stuff of Life3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
With his feet in a wide stance, Connor stood, assessing. Retreat was still possible. He did not sense anything behind his back. He had never been one to fall back, however. Not from battle. Threats did not frighten him.
"And just where do you think you are going, friend?" one of the cutthroats asked, his dark eyes glinting dangerously.
Connor did not answer, just fixed him with a long hard stare. He held his hands carefully away from his weapons. Perhaps this was a mistake, possibly it was not him they really were waiting for. But then, he'd never believed in coincidence. There
Link's Punishment- CapturedGanondorf watched in amusement as his Bokoblin minions carried in a struggling Link. He grinned and motioned for them to bring the young boy over to him.Link's Punishment- Captured4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Well, look at this," he said, leaning down to the boy's eye level, "you've brought me a present."
Link glared at the large man, the urge to spit in his face was almost overwhelming.
"I've been waiting for this for a long time " he continued to stare into the boy's eyes. "Now I just have to decide what to do with you."
Ganondorf straightened up and started to walk slowly around Link and the two Bokoblins that held his arms. Link turned his head to follow his enemy's movements, not wanting him to be out of sight.
"I could kill you right now if I wanted." he continued his walk, eyeing the boy as he did.
Link started to struggle again.
"I could tie you to an anchor and let you go in the sea."
Link continued trying to break free, but he was held tight.
"I could put you in a locked room and let my minions do whatever they wanted to yo
BeatenMy ragged breathing filled the silence of the small cold room as I stood, head down, to watch the fresh blood trickling down my arm pool on the floor by my side in a spreading stain. A rush of dizziness makes me pitch dangerously to one side but I catch myself at the last moment and stagger backwards, slamming my back into the wall. I let out a short choked scream as the pain racks my senses and races through my body. Slowly, I slide down the wall and sit heavily on the hard floor.Beaten8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Shit, that hurt. Everything fucking hurts. My body's pulsing, still feeling the blows that no
longer pound me.
I rest my head on the wall behind me and let the cold of the cement calm my raging headache. A shiver goes all the way up my spine, jarring my body. Ow. Shit. Shifting, I try to find a more comfortable section of wall but end up gasping as my broken ribs cry bloody murder at the sudden movement. A few hot tears escaped, stinging the hell out of the bloody scrapes on my cheeks. I lift my hand, which
HetaOni America Tribute: DyingDying sucked, as far as America was concerned.HetaOni America Tribute: Dying4 years ago in Drama More Like This
He was cold, alone, and totally peaceful. And he fucking hated it.
The monster's corpse rotted and stank beside him. He didn't care. He'd killed it with his own two hands, and yet he felt no joy or relief. He'd saved all his friends from certain death at the hands of this particular monster, but he didn't care.
All he could feel was pathetic. All he knew was terrible. Pain. Anguish. Sorrow.
I just wanted to go home with everyone.
His hands reached up and touched his chest. It hurt. His fingers came away red. He didn't want to look at the damage, any more than he wanted his friends to see the damage.
How bad had the beast cut him? Worse than he'd cut it? No, otherwise it would have died slower.
How stupid What kind of hero loses to something as stupid as this?
He was the hero. How could he fall like this? Wasn't he supposed to laugh in the face of Death? It was him who revived England after Death claimed him once be
Forgetting SarahI fell for her.Forgetting Sarah4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Yes, I did.
I fell for her
Faster and harder
Than anyone before her.
How nice love is.
It seemed so...
Effortless and happy.
I was happy...
Happier than I'd ever been.
Truly, I loved her.
Even though it hurts to say.
And near never since,
Had I felt such passion
But, our time was short.
I wouldn't last.
A harsh word,
A night with no empathy,
Left I, in the morning,
Full of fear.
Is she still there?
I didn't know.
I tried to save us.
I had to save us.
But little did I know,
That very next day,
You already moved on
With my enemy.
The days we shared,
The exciting new kisses,
The hugs full of affection,
I would never know again.
You took away everything,
Everything I ever dreamed
Of having with a woman.
To you, we were a joke.
I was a joke.
Some shoulder to cry on,
Someone to save you from loneliness.
As shameful as it is to say,
I loved her,
Even for just those
Brief weeks I spent
With her in my arms.
To Fear the Moon“Trott! Trott! Do you have any more marble?”To Fear the Moon2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The dying sun blinded Trott momentarily as he looked up to where his friend was flying down to meet him out in front of Ross’s tower. He sat down the bits of machine he was messing with and opened up his workbag while he said “Mate, I thought you were done with that flipping tower already, why do you need more marble?”
“I still have to do the insides, Trotttt.” Ross whined, before eagerly holding out his hands. “Now, give me all your marble!”
“Still on that marble fix, mate.” Smith said, as he climbed through his portable hole and out into the twilight. “I thought you were going to get some help for that.”
“Only when you get some help for that face, mate. My god, that thing is horrific!”
Ross turned away from the now laughing Smith, and eagerly grabbed the stack of marble blocks that Trott was holding.
“That is the last o
Guess Who's Back -Chapter Fifteen- Developers Back Chapter Fifteen - The Developer's Back.Guess Who's Back -Chapter Fifteen- Developers Back2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Cry!” That was the last thing I heard Felix say before crushing metal rained down around me. We had put up an epic battle with the giant blimp like structure. Though we hadn’t had a clue what we were doing, something seemed to work to where we could stride off victorious… if only for a short while.
In the midst of the battle, Crystoph had been injured by a charging bullet. I found the weapon a little lacking in the damaging factor with how slow it was moving but it turned out to be much more dangerous than expected. As a normal Yoshi does in the face of pain, he ran off to safety and left me without a fighting companion. Somehow though, Toby and Felix managed to hit all of the other pressure points we’d located on the enemy’s vehicle without my help. After the final explosion of the blimp had occurred, a platform raised just a few paces away. It held what looked like a star and the