Hetalia MarysueNihongo Hitomi flounced through the doors, her ebony hair ablaze with candle light. As she felt lusty eyes fall on her, she knew for certain she was the belle of the ball. She was the most lovely woman there, outshining the rest by a long shot.Hetalia Marysue8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Her glowing crystal eyes searched for something intently. Perfectly white teeth gently gripped her crimson bottom lip as she strained her eyes for a mop of blonde hair. When she saw what she had been looking for, a mischievous smile lit up her gorgeous face.
As she walked towards her treasure, people gasped quite audibly and heads turned her way. Let them gawk, she was the goddess of the moon and darkness after all. She deserved every amazed stare she received. For, her pain and suffering were made up by her great beauty.
"Canada-sama!" she called out in her beautiful soprano voice "I have arrived after a dual with Hrentera!" Suddenly, she clutched her heart and collapsed. The mention of that wicked name was enough to send violent shock-waves of
You didn't dare.She smiled,You didn't dare.11 months ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
but it was fake.
but she's about to break.
She reached out,
but no one came,
tried to fake it,
but the pain stayed the same.
This girl, she called to you,
but you didn't care.
Something told you to help,
but you didn't dare.
What would the others say?
The ones who called her a freak.
They may taunt or shun you,
so you choose not to speak.
Then she decides to leave.
Because no one wants her here.
You'll never see her cry.
She'll never shed another tear.
Mi DeseoHoy vi pasar una estrella en el cieloMi Deseo1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
y con mucha esperanza le pedí un deseo
que me diera el regalo de verte frente a frente
y no solamente en mis sueños
No pierdo las esperanzas
sé que el universo conspirará
sé que uno de estos días
mi deseo se hará realidad
Si supieras lo que siento
lo que sueño, lo que anhelo
tenerte en mis brazos y poderte decir
como haces mi corazón latir
Free"You actually think you are free don't you?"Free2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Of course I am free, we all are."
"No, no we aren't. None of us are free. Explain to me how we can possible be free in a world were tyrants rules us. They control what we do. They control what they show us. They control what is moral and what is not. They control how we should see the world. By you not even realizing this, just proves how much we have all been brainwashed. We are not free. Until they are stopped we will never be free."
"B..bu..but we are free. I know we are! I mean, we choose what we do with our lives don't we?"
"So you think you choose what to do with your life. Well, do you want to go to school, get a job, get married and have kids?"
"Yes, of course!"
"Exactly, don't you see that is what they tell us we should do. Sure they give us a little slack and let us pick a few things in our lives but overall they control us, don't they? I mean, we are all so brainwashed we can't even see it. How free can you actually be when someo
BluomoHwin watched the creatures in the Siberian Tiger enclosure at the West Springs Zoo. They were pure white, and lolled about on the artificial rocks with satisfaction. Hwin was interested in their thick fur, their lazy attitudes, their sharp teeth. She had been standing there for upwards of ten minutes when she felt a sudden gust of warm, sweet smelling air and looked up.Bluomo4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Sister," she said evenly. "Early, aren't you?"
"There's a botanical garden here!" the other woman said brightly.
Hwin smiled wide at her sister. She went under the current monicker of Chwun Hwa, but her appearance did not suggest anything even vaguely Asian. She was plump and her skin was pink. Her round face was half obscured by rambunctious honey-brown curls, and her big, quiet eyes were a shocking shade of green. She was pretty, and soft, and always had the hint of a smile on her bow-shaped mouth. Chwun Hwa was Hwin's youngest of three sisters, and her age could have sat anywhere from 15 to 35.
Chwun Hwa gave Hwin a
Could I expand this?“The Black Wizard was once a handsome and brilliant young man; but because of jealousy and vengeance, he lost himself to his pride, and now wanders in exile,” A haze of smoke crawled out of the old man’s yellow teeth, “He was banished for going against the imperial decree, and abusing the rights entitled to him through what he learned. The White Crown finally cast him out upon hearing of the forbidden arts that he practiced; neglecting those whom he falsely sworn to protect with his life. His own students are now nothing more than a nuisance; and to the sorcerer, all who once stood alongside him are considered inferior and weak.”Could I expand this?1 month ago in Settings More Like This
“So where is he now?” the child asked.
The Old Man leaned closer, for his voice qu
SilenceSilence.Silence11 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
That was the only thing that came from Alyssa's mouth.
Without speaking a single word, she opened up the computer and gazed at the error page that once contained her whole entire life.
Did not find any data for this TOPIC
That's what the words said.
Her earbuds played a variety of music from her iPod, put together methodically in a playlist titled “Depresion”.
Her silence marked her sadness.
There was no getting that life back.
After a good run of about a year and a half and three thousand, seven hundred and seventy pages of posts, it was finally torn away from her.
So many things were in play at the time. She had just been appointed goddess, alongside John, the god. Origin had come back, the main antagonist of a plot line that was waiting to happen. Several other things had occurred here and there, all contributing to the major story.
The story's final pages were ripped out, thrown in a fire. The unwritten words remai
.:The Petals:.I could feel my heart pounding in my ears. The sudden uncomforting feeling of sweat beading down my neck as I tossed and turned among the soft blankets laid out on my bed. It was strange. How could something be so soft become so uncomfortable in an instant? Just because of a certain thought that unsettled myself. I found it childish. I was tossing and turning and losing sleep because of a silly little nightmare..:The Petals:.11 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
I remember how my body shot up. How my hand quickly took my head and supported it. The tears stained my cheeks as I tried to catch my breath. “I.. Why...” I murmured to myself. I bent my legs up and rested my elbows on them. My hands cradled my head as I felt my heart slowly die down to a normal beat. I felt lightheaded.
Out of place. Out of mind. I felt as if I wasn't even in my own body. I could see myself, as if I were looking into a mirror. The taste of rose lingered in my mouth. I parted my lips and felt my tongue. To no surprise, a single, blood-red co
Life Among Walkers [Reader in Walking Dead]P4You were leaning against the wall of the motel, watching Duck and Clementine colour on the walkway with chalk. You smiled softly at the flowers she was drawing. Duck was drawing dinosaurs and stick figures.Life Among Walkers [Reader in Walking Dead]P41 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Glancing over at the gate, you noticed the light layer of frost covering the grass. You felt a chill run through your body. In response, you wrapped your arms tighter around yourself in hopes of warmth. You heard slow, spaced out footsteps. Looking back over at the gate, you saw walkers off in the distance. Your eyes narrow at them; they were the enemy. The stupid, brain-dead, weak enemy. Shaking your head in dismay, you focused back down on your legs.
Your thighs were thinner than they were five years ago. You had lost a lot of weight since this all started. All the newer clothes they were able to give you were a male’s t-shirt, and a girl’s pair of skinny jeans. Your shirt was a light grey, marked with a blue eagle on the side. It had a collar that popped up and folded
Life Among Walkers [Reader in Walking Dead P1]Everything was lost. Nothing mattered anymore. Money was no longer an issue. Food was scarce, medicine was rare. You pushed your way through the brush in the forest, panting and praying you’d make it through this. Something was chasing you. It was the living dead.Life Among Walkers [Reader in Walking Dead P1]1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The date was March fourteenth, 2020. You had turned 21 two months and ten days ago. This... Walking Dead time had been going on for about five years. You was surprised you made it this far, as you weren’t exactly the fittest person, or the smartest. In general, you wasn’t very good at anything except for things you could take your time with. These Walkers didn’t care. They were horrible. You didn’t run fast enough or hid, you’re dead. Simple.
Suddenly, there was a drop. You grabbed ahold of a tree limb before you could accidentally run off the edge and fall to your death. You looked behind you and saw them. Four walkers running after you.
You were faced with a choice. You could jump, and ho
OSometimes I think about buyingO4 days ago in Emotional More Like This
a ring that represents forever
But who needs golden bands
when cold fingertips on my skin
draw eternity in shy circles
Broken WordsI am nothing butBroken Words2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
A crippled heart
And broken words,
Lost forever in
A dark empty room.
on ex loversin spite of everything,on ex lovers5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
there will always be a warm space
somewhere between my
legs, liver & lungs