Tomb Raider - SurvivorJust a girl...Tomb Raider - Survivor2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
once a student
deserted. On my own
among the unknown.
my life is torn
I am scared
I am not prepared.
Signs "be bewared"
I am warned
How will I survive?
At the end of this nightmare
will I still be alive?
I know this is the place where...
I shall not be mourned.
I am just a girl
Just me, a castaway
hoping to last day by day
To get out, only one-way
This life is torn.
A survivor is born.
AdventurerSome men are like islandsAdventurer1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
With inviting shores
Where you can stand in the sand as waves lap at your feet
Inviting you out into the ocean and the wide open world beyond
Where things you can only imagine await
If you could only build a boat and get away
I am no island
I am the cave you've made your home
And filled with the things that make you smile
I am your shelter from the world beyond
No open shores or rushing waves
Or countless adventures that can be all too overwhelming for you
But when you finally start to wonder what's outside
And peek beyond my walls
There will be a whole island waiting for you
And that is me too
Waiting for you to learn all my secrets
As I have sheltered yours
Prompt 1It was a widely embraced fact that Finnian Mortez was infamously out of the loop. And quite frankly, she really liked it that way. The petty goings on of the typical high-school atmosphere made her sick even in passive thought. She couldn't bare to actively observe and participate in gossip... so needless to say when rumors about her finally made their way to her ears, which usually happened in really awkward ways, she was always a little bit flustered.Prompt 14 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Gosh, Finnian! I heard you and Joye are finally together!" A girl approached her ecstatically, and while she heard the words, they took a minute to register.
"Uh... no. Who the hell told you that?" Fin deadpanned, staring at the girl and searching for a name to put with the face.
She was skinny, skinnier than Fin even, wearing skinny-jeans like she needed the extra emphasis and wearing a really chunky purple and white checkered sweatshirt that Fin found herself slightly envious of. Her hair was a melted snowcone of colors. Seeming to o
67 broken pieces.67 broken pieces.5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
In February you're stuck between two extremes; hoping for so much snow that you dont have to attend school for weeks... or swearing to the heavens that if summer doesn't come soon you'll positively DIE...
At this precise moment, Fin was leaning towards the latter. She was sitting at her usual bench at her usual time, doing what she usually does. Nothing.
She wondered how it could look so damn nice out and yet feel so frigid... oh wait. Thats actually not that hard to figure out. She was now wondering why her brain felt the need to wonder about things she already knew the answers to....
She's been noticing common patterns in her thoughts recently. Whenever something got to dangerously close to reminding her of... certain things... she'd start thinking about stupid things, or pondering the imponderable, just to get h--them out of her head.
If she read into these subconscious actions too much she'd most certainly come to the realization that it only made him matter more. The act of
Bruce Weigl - MayI am unsympathetic.Bruce Weigl - May5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Or rather, I cant understand the common man.
When someone says to me something such as: "My dog died."
I feel nothing.
No sadness, no sympathy.
"That must be horrible." I say.
Because I don't know.
"That must be horrible."
"I would imagine its unpleasant for you."
But I feel nothing.
Last hope sumarry REDOThis book was about clan cats who live in a forest full of dangers experience the worst moment of their lives, fighting a secret clan of battle thirsty cats to the death.Last hope sumarry REDO1 year ago in Settings More Like This
Tigerstar, a large vicious tom is leading a group of Clan cats from all four of the clans to kill all of their clan mates in the forest. He, along with a few other members of the Dark Forest, are tricking clan cats to come and train there, by telling them it will help them in battles. Only 1 cat on the Dark Forest knows this dirty secret. Ivypool, a Thunderclan she-cat is half training half spying on them so she can tell 3 other Thunderclan cats. Lionblaze, Dovewing, and Jayfeather are gifted cats born with powers that are greater than their ancestors in Starclan. They were summoned by a prophecy that went like this.
"There will be three cats, kin of your kin, with the power of stars in their paws. They will find a fourth, and the battle between light and dark will be won. A new leader will rise from the shadows of hi
What is Sad.Sad.What is Sad.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
When your ignored.
Waiting for a reply.
Holding your breath for that connection.
UntitledYou're never there when I need itUntitled6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
and when I ask to be alone, you won't leave it
So I just don't let my hurt show
I want to end it, but I know
You won't even be sad
You'd just be angry
I have to stay,
and I have to call you "dad"
The Lemonade DilemmaThe Lemonade DilemmaThe Lemonade Dilemma9 months ago in Settings More Like This
On a hot and humid day in Cylin City, many of the poor citizens couldn’t stand the heat. A leopard named Lyra was one of them. She couldn’t take it anymore, she was going mad! Lyra decided there must be a solution. She slumped into her warm cottage and searched for a hammer, black paint, a jar, a pitcher with plastic cups, and some nails along with a few wooden planks. She was going to open a lemonade stand, but she needed to make the refreshing drinks first, and she wasn’t great at juicing.
After all the lemons were juiced, and all the signs were nailed together, and a dripping banner that said “LEMONADE” was pasted to a large plank, Lyra took her tips jar and placed it on the left side of where she stood. She placed her lemonade pitcher along with the cups on her right. She then practiced serving a customer but realized she needed more friends to help. She then spotted her closest friends, Rhea, and Dylan, over near the apple c
Sharp screams and Shallow things.Read it. Read it. Read it.Sharp screams and Shallow things.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Feeling boney hands grip my heart, their knuckles white as they squeeze.
Feel it. Feel it. Feel it.
Losing knowledgeable thoughts, Losing the capability of seeing straight.
Losing it. Losing it. Losing it.
The Sharp pain rises in my throat, slicing up my skull and leaving my brain groaning.
Breath. Breath. Fail.
The demon with red eyes and black rage erupts from my dry mouth.
His scream shakes the walls, my chin high and facing this endless ceiling.
Shaking. Bashing. Shoving.
Thrusting my shoes to the floor, Sucking in the demon again.
Falling to the ground, throwing my closed fists into the cracked white tile.
Sinking in. Sinking in. Sinking in.
Eyes slit, cheeks a rose, nose wet, chin dripping.
I feel Shallow, I feel Selfish, I feel Guilty.
PunishmentThis is a story about a boy,Punishment1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Who was beaten and used as a toy,
Deprived of social life he was an outcast,
Life was just going by too fast.
Like a vehicle without breaks,
He was abandoned and left with these aches,
Without a word to be said,
He would crawl into bed,
Awaiting for his next punishment.
Life wasn't easy,
Nor was it fair,
All the blood could make you queasy,
After all, it did fill the air.
When the night would die,
The morning would come to say 'hi',
There's just no way to prepare,
Or how one could even bare,
The things that came each day,
It was the beginning of one's play day,
So, let's repeat this again,
For this is a story that's hard to explain.
The screams of pain,
And the yells of disdain,
Could do nothing to stop the punishment.
''love's not for everyone''sometimes the person you’d take a bullet for''love's not for everyone''2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
is the one pulling the trigger
"it's not for me."
Herobrine's CurseHerobrine's Curse1 year ago in Settings More Like This
A figure stands in the shadows of a forest his white glowing eyes against the shade what seemed like black flames came from his hands. he raises a hand to a small house suddenly green monsters flood out of the forest and surround the home screams sound from inside but were doused out with a loud "Ssssssssssssst" then the monsters exploded and took out the house. the figure slowly turns around and walks back into the dark forest...
Chapter 1 The meeting
Hello, my name is Calli... I'm 10 years old. I'm a orphan... my parents died last year from a monster out brake i ran away from the foster home i was in i didn't want a new family... It's been almost a year now I've been living alone and with winter coming I'm not sure i will make it i have little food if the monsters don't take me out starvation will... I've made a stone dam my home i guess i would sit on it and watch the water flow and the animals stop for a drink if i could mostly wolves live around here so the dams the only
The curse of an OmegaThink I’d be gone for long did you? I’m insulted. But no, another Wolpy fanfic. Today we’re delving into his slight problem; the doom wolf curse. It changes you after a while, you’ll see what I mean. Bwah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! (Chokes and falls down). This is a sequel to Wolpy’s choice.The curse of an Omega1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
The curse of an Omega chapter 1; monster
A long time ago Logan was forced to flee to Gangvar territory because of the constant shadow wolf incursions, shadow wolves have been popping up everywhere and they have forced Logan from their territory, now the shadow wolves have Logan and Gangvar cornered. A wall of black mist surrounds the Gangvarian forest now. Hope was fading fast, no one but a shadow wolf could venture into the mist and live to tell the tale. The shadow wolves are closing in and time is running out.
Among the wolves hoping for salvation was Racher. She wished there was something that would save them all. But hope was all but shattered, this w
Time Changes WarTime Changes War4 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
The Song of Ares
Within the City of Helena "The Dead Zone"/ Head of Bio-weaponry/ Dr. Stephan Higards
The sky turned into a dark grey as winds from all corners blew through the city like raging hurricane. The windows on the buildings and vehicles shattered as the violent gusts of agony ripped through the air as if it were daggers thrown into a tornado, the ground began to peel from the base of earth itself and the walls of houses broken into by the clouds of rushing dust formed from the rubble of the destroyed city.
The City of Helena was hit by a disaster far worse then Makio, for a Ghalstag weapon so powerful, so destructive, and so lethal, that the world was marred by its usage. The H40-Bomb also known as "Hades Flood" was set off in the center of the city, ¼ of the city was completely obliterated, and there was only a crater of fire, filled with lost souls who had never heard of war, this area was called "Ground Zero". 2/4 of the city
Un dia cualquieraUn dia cualquiera5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
"Un día cualquiera"</strong>
Era un día gris de otoño. Tan sólo era un día más, un día cualquiera. Siempre había sido así y pensé que seguiría siéndolo hasta el fin de mis días.
Se oían truenos y la lluvia caía fuertemente estrellándose en las ventanas. Finalmente, toda la furia de las nubes acababa ahí, en pequeñas gotas de agua deslizándose por el cristal hasta caer al suelo porque incluso algo tan simple demuestra lo pequeños que somos en realidad, tan pequeños como una gota de agua dentro de una gran tormenta.
Me levanté del sofá, apagué la televisión, cogí mis llaves y de una forma mecánica me dirigí a la puerta.
Como todos los sábados había quedado con mis amigos Andrew, Christopher y Lucy. Solíamos jugar a rol toda la tarde y después comer unas pizzas o cualquier tipo de comida que nuestras peque
Primera mision: NimethComenzaba a amanecer en Sonnelan, estaba frio pero parecía que el clima mejoraría en la tarde. Nimeth se encontraba en el puerto, Einar la había llevado ahí después de pasar varios días juntos en su cuarto en la posada.Primera mision: Nimeth9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
- Que Jubile te proteja y te guie en tu camino, amada Nimeth. – Le susurraba Einar mientras le acariciaba el rostro delicadamente, muy serio y solemne como siempre.
- Eh… gracias, Einar – Respondía Nim sonriéndole condescendientemente. – He hecho esto toda mi vida, saldrá bien. Te veo en la habitación, ¿de acuerdo? – Lo tranquilizaba mientras le acariciaba el cabello y tocaba su frente con la suya, cerrando los ojos. Se acercaron, se dieron un rápido beso en los labios y justo al terminar, se escucho el ruido de explosiones que venían del barco que estaba a sus espaldas, justo detrás
Interview With The AssassinsInterview With Ghost, Chaos and Shadow.Interview With The Assassins5 months ago in Profiles More Like This
How old are you?
Ghost:My age is not for your ears
Chaos: I'm with Ghost on this one
Ghost/Chaos: *facepalm* Your not meant to tell
Anyway, What gender are you?
Chaos: I'm A Guy
Shadow: I'm a Girl
Do you want a hug?
Shadow: Yes *hugs Ghost*
Ghost: Why are you hugging me
Shadow: Cuz i can
Chaos: Hey back off Ghost is mine
Have you killed anyone?
Ghost: Yes well it's my job idiot but they were all evil
Chaos: Same here
Shadow: I've killed a few
Do you hate anyone:
Ghost: Well that's a big list
Chaos:Just the ones who are evil and who want to hurt Ghost
Shadow:Aww cute~ and yes i do
Ghost: What did u just say
Shadow: *backs off* nothing
Ever kissed someone?
Ghost/Chaos: *look at each other* Yes and sometimes for our job
Ghost: There's someone out there for you Shadow
Shadow: Stop making me jealous of you
What Weapons do you usually fight with?
Glassed-Over EyesGlassed-Over Eyes2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
"In-between the heart of lies,
I now am looking into those eyes.
I can see in the shadows gleaming,
Those eyes that province ache in dreaming.
His hair that flows like silk is gold,
His skin is but dead and cold.
He looks at me with glassed-over eyes.
Something tells me that what he try,
Is to steal my soul and drain me dry.
I give him my heart to hear his graceful lie,
The moment of truths and I will then die."
- Geinkotsu Gothrim
Dear Vivi, Sincerely SidheDear Vivi, Sincerely Sidhe3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sidhe sat in his lonely studio apartment, thinking about the days happenings. His new love, Viviana... He smiled taking out a piece of paper and a pen and started humming the words to his favorite love song.
His smile gleamed in the pale light from his lamp, above the desk. He looked down at the paper and slowly started to write the lyrics of his favorite song, changing them where needbe.
Dear Vivi, I've got a letter I would like to send.
It's lacking strings of words with punctuation at the ends.
But should I trust this dialect,
To convey the right effect?
Dear Vivi, I've got some things I'd like to set in pen.
I would have used a pencil but leads just not permanent.
But should I trust my printer's ink,
To express the things I think?
Every page I tried my best to think of something to contest;
With inside jokes and other folks who've got much more to say.
Dear Vivi, this envelope will represent my heart.
I'll seal it send it off and wish it luck with its depart.
And this stamp wil
Michael Jackson laughMonday, in Neverland. Michael was so angry because the the yellow press bothered. He was sufficiently tired of it so i called his best friend, Elizabeth Taylor. she was there in minutes.Michael Jackson laugh4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
- Hello, darling. What's up?- She ask him, sitting opposite him on a sofa.
- The yellow press again- Rresponded annoying.
- Oh! Dare you see a hug- She said.
- Thank you, Liz, but this time not enough- He said sadly.
- what can i do for you then?- she asked concernid.
- I don't know- He said with a sigh.
They sat, saying nothing. Michael folded his arms. Liz got up to prepare some tea.
-It is not necessary, stay here with your company I can feel better- He said realizing.
- Are you sure?
- Yes, of course.
Elizabeth thought about until a bright idea seemed to mind. he got up and sat next to his friend.
- I'm going to make a ponytail you think?
- Oh, ok
She began to make it, he shuddered.
- I scratched?
- N-no please follow.
She continued and he shuddered again.