Hey AliceHey Alice,Hey Alice10 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Where ya been?
Where'd you go?
What have you seen?
Was it majestic,
Was it happy,
What's the plan?
Will you return,
The Hatter misses you,
So do I.
The White Queen's so sad,
She could cry.
Well you should know,
Your presence I desire.
I eagerly wait for your return,
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
Rylynn and Hemera- RemagnetizingRylynn was pacing the Eden's dark streets with his side bag on. He was actually looking for a technician who'd help him with a very special thing he was carrying hidden inside, but wasn't sure whom to ask. Then he remembered he knew a very talented young dog who was almost an artist in what she was doing- Hemera. Another problem was finding her and he had to ask a few dogs to help him get to her home, but finally he found someone who described him the way. Thus, he was heading steadily towards where he expected to find her with deep hope to get some help from her...Rylynn and Hemera- Remagnetizing8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hemera was indeed in her where Rylynn was headed, mopping up a small patch of spilt oil with a dry, dusty rag. She herself had multiple splotches of oil on her fur, although this didn't bother her as much as the pools of the thick liquid which were scattered across the room at random intervals around some kind of leg-shaped contraption, which was propped up against the wall. Once done, Hemera discarded the rag, tossing it t
Welcome to Jehanum - Rp LogA sigh escaped the muzzle of a canine whose mission in life was one quite contrary to the rest of his population's behavior. At the edge of a small, obviously abandoned town stood a Norwegian Elkhound. Strike's paws blended almost perfectly with the snow, as well as the rest of his lower body. His top half, however, was a startling contrast. It made him very visible to any who may pass by, and at the moment, Strike was enjoying his alone time. Or at least... his alone time from the Raiders. There'd been so many lately that he'd had to hide in the smaller, almost untraceable cities in order to escape their prying eyes. He feared that one day it might not be enough, and that he might be swallowed up by either the cruelty of the raiders or the relentlessness of the infection.Welcome to Jehanum - Rp Log8 months ago in Drama More Like This
Through the snow the council dog trotted, her long legs easily keeping her out of most of the dirtied muck and slush. Her mask had fogged slightly as she'd departed Eden, but it didn't matter, she knew where s
French Fry and Glitch meet MasonFrench Fry was laying on the carpet in the living room of the small house he lived in, his laptop sitting across from him. Glitch was on screen, and the two were talking about a way to get Glitch out of the computer as usual, when French Fry heard a thump outside. He looked up, Glitch realizing he wasn't paying attention a moment later.French Fry and Glitch meet Mason9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What is it?" Glitch asked.
"I think someone's outside...” French Fry replied, getting up on all fours slowly. "I'm going to go check it out."
"What? No! It could be someone trying to break in! Or that rabid squirrel again!"
French Fry ignored his friend, walking across the floor to the back door to see what was going on.
"Ugh..be careful!" Glitch yelled, pressing his paws against the computer screen as he watched French Fry go out the small kitty door.
French Fry looked around nervously, hoping a rabid squirrel wouldn't jump out of the trees and bite him. He took a few steps forward, not seeing anything moving on the ground or in the tree nearby,
Minecraft: The Awakening Chapter IChapter I The Day before the First NightMinecraft: The Awakening Chapter I1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I awoke quickly, not like that slow recovering way you seen in films after someone passes out, and an the world appears fuzzy for a moment. It was as if I'd awoken from a bad dream. I bolted upright, and then leapt to my feet, the world span for a moment around me as I turned lightheaded; I lost my balance and tumbled. I let out a scream as I was falling, only to suddenly realise I'd already landed on the soft snow just a few feet from where I first lay. I waited a moment, unable to think through the dizziness. Then it faded away; and the panic set it. I didn't know who I was, where I was, or what was going on. My mind burned with all the questions, and the panic grabbed hold of me, I couldn't move because of the sheer terror that was running through my body.
Then suddenly, the fear went away, it just melted away. It was as if I'd been trained, as if I'd learned to cope with this feeling it even seemed as if I performed better like
Drabble: Happy Birthday, Mywne!Mywne awoke with a start, head rising in alarm. The water in the pool had been disturbed, and the Desert Peophin wanted to know why. Glancing at the surface, he could see many ripples spreading across the pool, but it wasn’t until the grains of sand started raining down on his head and body that Mywne realized what had caused the disturbance. With a frustrated huff, Mywne uncurled from the bottom of the pool and swam to the surface.Drabble: Happy Birthday, Mywne!2 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
“What’s the big idea?” He called as soon as his head was above water. “Why are you throwing sand in-?” His question was cut short as another handful of sand hit him squarely in the face.
“Oh my gosh, sorry Mywne!” a voice called from the shore.
Spitting sand, Mywne turned to frown at the Yellow Bori waving sheepishly from the edge of the pool. “Ven? What are you doing here? And why are you throwing sand at me?”
“Sorry, My! I was trying to get you up, and I didn’t know what else to do! I
TDE - MovingRamses-lit – Tempered Asylum centricTDE - Moving2 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ramses did not like change. What he did like was to watch, to count, and to organize. Perhaps he liked those things because such activity assured himself that there were things that did not change – like the number of footsteps from his hollow to the junkyard, the shade of grey that was the sky, or the degree of the angle that comprised a circle. It was such solid factors that gave him hope in life – factors that proved there could be some certainty in the wastes.
Therefore, as he did like certainty, he did not like change. If Change were, say, a fat, healthy rabbit loosed from Eden, he would find himself rather disinclined to chase it, no matter how hungry he was. Or if Change were another dog, perhaps, Ramses would loathe his company, no matter what anyone else said about how agreeable a fellow he was. And even if Change were to take the form of a most flawless and shiny marble, Ramses wo
unstoppableSometimes I wonder how I even got this way so confident in my insecurities. I'm beautiful but I'm kind of hideous and I'm talented but kind of unintelligent. I am so secure with the things I'm not and worried about the things I am.unstoppable1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
And then you come along, and you change everything. You change the way I see myself - like all of a sudden I'm smart and talented and awkwardly beautiful and funnier than I was the day before. My blue-grey eyes don't seem so cloudy and my smile doesn't seem so dull and fake; my toes seem to fit within the grass again and the sun doesn't seem to burn my skin as much. Everything in the world just gets better, because you are there to wake me up in the morning with a groggy "hello" or "what's for breakfast" and it's silly but it's captivating, because I have never known what it was like to have another person make me better.
I may be young, but now is the perfect time. It's the perfect time to make mistakes, discover who I am, and fall in love a l
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
Jack Frost X ReaderYou grabbed your coat before running down the stairs to the door.Jack Frost X Reader1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Where are you going?" Your mom called from the kitchen.
"To see Jack Frost." You called back before running out the door. you could heard her soft snickers about how childish you were. You ran across the open field and slipped on some ice. You quickly regained
Have to TryAre you braveHave to Try1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Are you sly
Do you wave
Do you try
Do you behave
Do you sigh
Are you a slave
Bound to comply
Can't you stave
Try to pry
As they deprave
And say don't ask why
Is it so grave
To just deny
Something so concave
Just to get by
Your road you must pave
If you want to fly
To get what you crave
Or will your dreams say goodbye
Why Do You Weep?Why do you weep?Why Do You Weep?6 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Is is from this lack of sleep?
Or is there a meaning much more deep?
Is it from the memories that you keep?
Why do you cry?
Why do the teardrops drip from your eye?
Will it only end once you have run dry?
Do these feelings have you bluer than the sky?
Why do you bawl?
Is it because he never returned your call?
Is he the man that made you fall?
Can you believe he ever had the gall?
Why do you sob?
Was it never supposed to be his job?
Was it your heart that he managed to rob?
Has he caused these tears to fall like an angry mob?
Endless StruggleI'm not crazyEndless Struggle6 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
You're just blind
Life is hazy
When you're falling behind
I just want to survive
Is that so bad
To just strive
Even if it hurts you a tad
Who will you blame
When the pain finds you
And you realize it's the same
Just starting anew
It's a struggle
Can't you see
To try not to fumble
But also be free.
Untied (Cold Snap)They want me to be just like themUntied (Cold Snap)8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
and yet they reject my pain
and make spurious claim
as though anyone could have a monopoly on suffering
as though being normal could ever make me happy
they refuse to accept that I am not their legacy
and they are not my heritage
and they are not my ancestry
Sounding OutI wish that you would stopSounding Out8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
this incessant chatter of yours and just enjoy
the silence that I value
it is precious to me
are also dear to my heart
so let's just listen to this nothing together
let's just let our souls be the music.
I wish that you would speak
I want to hear your voice
I wish that you would turn
and I wish that you would sing
so that I could hear you
so I try desperately to pull
to eke words from you
desperately speak (I tried and failed to seduce you) too
I want so desperately to hear
these words from you
Old FriendOld friend,Old Friend8 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Why won't you tell me what's wrong?
Please tell me that we'll still get along.
What is troubling you?
Tell me please why are you so blue?
It seems we are falling apart.
Now I'm getting worried that you'll get a head start.
Tell me please, is it my fault?
If so… I'll apologize! Please! Stop! Halt!
It has been quite awhile,
I've got to say, I've forgotten your smile.
Now, I have a problem of my own,
But don't you worry, it's not that bad, I'll face it alone.
"My friend," you say,
Why won't you tell me what's wrong?",
It's nothing, trust me, I don't need you, so long.
A mental battlefield ( Do You Care?)Are you thereA mental battlefield ( Do You Care?)8 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Do you care
Are you listening
May be down
But not out
I'm still breathing
Can I take
All this weight
Am I strong enough
Do I look
How I should
Am I good enough
So Tell me why I should believe
why should I care what you tell me
I do not need to be adored
I'm good on my own, of that I'm sure
Are you there
Do you care
Are you listening
Break my heart
Work of art
I missed you
But oh well
Who can tell
When I'll see you (again)
So Tell me why should I believe
Your worth nothing more to me
Are you there Do you care
What have you done to me?
Into the wild. (Part Two)Face to faceInto the wild. (Part Two)8 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
With cold blooded killers
And a Good mile
From some warmth and shelter
I Felt them close in
and I thought of it as the end
But I came so far
Too far to end up dead,
I sprint past the wolves
they dash right behind me
I can hear them getting closer
But there's something they failed to see
We were running on snow
I think covers a frozen lake
And the ice started to crack
With every step we'd make
Sweat flowing down my face
They are howling loudly
motivating me to keep pace
Suddenly it cracks
The howling turning to cries
I leap and dive
Barely making it to the other side
I look back
and feel sorry for the beast
But I imagine If i saved them
They'd turn me into a feast
One struggles at my feet
and my Conscience overwhelms me
I pull him for the water
And wonders how he will thank me
A few minutes of nothing,
so I turn and walk away
but as I go to look back
He is happily following me
So together we push on
Half a mile to the end
No longer feeling alone
as I have just
A Father's FarewellShh honey, don't cryA Father's Farewell8 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
It's gonna be okay
Daddy's going away for awhile
But he'll be back to stay
No my little angel
You can't come this time
But I won't be gone long
Just something I have to find
Take care of your mother darlin'
She just doesn't understand
But watch the window in December
I'll be home as soon as i can
Take this, My necklace
A piece of me you won't forget
Wear it to help you sleep at night
When life fills you with fret
Now go, my dear child
Tell your mother I have gone
I won't be back tomorrow
But I won't be gone for long