I'm Pregnant?! - Andley - Chapter 15Chapter 15I'm Pregnant?! - Andley - Chapter 1510 months ago in Romance More Like This
Month 8 -
I was sitting on the couch reading a Kerrang magazine over my huge belly. One more month .. I don’t think I would last .. I’m already huge I’m surprised I haven’t popped. I was nervous cause I was told serval times that I could go into early labor this month since my case was so rare. Luckily my grandparents weren’t far away same with Andy’s parents and Andy was always with me.
“Hey Ashley I’m gonna go grab some stuff at the store ill be back in an hour.” He told me kissing me on the cheek. He got up grabbing his jacket from the coat hanger while I began to feel some panic.
“Wa-wait so you’re’ leaving me alone?” I stuttered feeling my face pale.
“ Babe i have my cell and it will only be an hour. I’ll be back soon ok?” He said smiling at me reassuringly. I turned my self on the couch so I was laying down. I closed my eyes resting my h
HaynsHayns1 year ago in Settings More Like This
Hayns. How to characterize these creatures from a far away world, Esvarra, in just a single word?
Empaths. Yes, this concept is a foundation of their culture, but it only answers “how?” and “why?” questions and not “what are they like?”
What does an empathy mean for a hayn? An ability to read minds of other's, an ability to feel their emotions. Inability to become distant from other creature's pain, great compassion toward other's suffering. A weird combination of collective intellect and individual reason.
Intellect and reason are not synonyms, at least in hayns' case. For example, let's take a computer: intellect is it's capacity, operative memory. Reason is all programs that use an electric “brain” as their main source. Intellect is capacity, reason is an algorithm. First one is impersonal, it's only responsible for complicated processes that a brain is capable of processing. Algorithms can be changed, overwritten and corrected. New pr
Letter to Anyone w DepressionI wrote this because I'm depressed and I don't want other people to feel like how I'm feeling, so I wrote this letter to try and give them hope.Letter to Anyone w Depression3 years ago in Letters More Like This
Yes, you. I don't know your exact troubles, but I do know one thing. Depression, even suicidal depression,is something most teens and young adults have been through. No matter what lies your depression tells you, there is always someone who loves you and that you need to live for. So, are you saying why do I have to live for others instead of for myself? Don't worry. I think everyone whose suffered from depression has had those kind of thoughts about only living because other people want them to and feeling like there's nothing they can get out of their own lives. I know it's hard to live only because others want you to,but over time forcing yourself to live for others and see the value other people have in your life will help you realize how valuable your life is. All life is precious. No matter what you think of yourself, you're not
Deadlock- 12Deadlock- 122 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The ceiling was boarded and low, even lower than Nessa remembered it being. The knots in the wood made the surface appear rough when she knew it was smooth and her numb curiosity urged her to reach up and touch it. But maybe that's because she'd been staring at it all night. Not that the night had been that long. By the time she'd finally gotten Will back into the car and Sky had pulled into the Sanctuary driveway, sunlight had bled into the horizon like a negative picture of ink leeching into fabric.
Will's leg was broken, bent in an unnatural shape, and he had a dislocated shoulder so he'd passed out the second they'd hauled him into his room. She'd stayed during the majority of the bandaging, Kale and Lucy placing the glowing bands over his bruises and cuts, but when they had to manually reset his leg and pop his shoulder back into place, Nessa had left. Every minute since--excluding that hot shower she took--she'd spent staring at the ceiling in her room, thinking of her mom, her l
A Letter to GodDear GodA Letter to God2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm looking at the sky....and I wonder if you're there
I'm tired..lost..completely broken...and I wonder if you care
I'll admit....I've always doubted if you're real
But I'm here praying to the heavens....you can take away the pain I feel
But..its not just me..I see suffering everywhere
People who just dream of dying..who wish that you'd be there
And these people are so nice...they're like Angels from the earth
But everyday they hurt so much..they wish their parents had never given birth
See God, that I just can't understand
Where are you when all these people need a helping hand
Everywhere.I see..just the good people getting hurt
Everyday asking for a grave...for their hearts are already buried in the dirt
And the people filled with greed....why do they succeed
When all these angels hurt themselves...watching themselves bleed
I'll be here....everyday.. praying to you, God
Hoping that you'll help the angels...from being buried in the sod
And even though I'm not an angel..I hop
TMNT-Broken Arrow- Ch 3TMNT-Broken Arrow- Ch 33 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A/N: Okay, the next chapter is up
I'm gonna focus more on Life-Breathing, Black Heart, and Ghost in NYC a bit more after this update but, if I hit a snag, I'll come back to this. For some reason, I find this story very easy to update XD!
I hope you enjoy this installment. There is no turtlecest in this chapter but it is mentioned.
"... Leo, why are you meditating in my lab?" I said with uncertainty upon entering my space of science and creation- my beloved lab and second home. My older brother was currently sitting Indian style, taking up the meditative position, in the center of the room, his eyes closed and his face peaceful and serene. His eye ridges shifted slightly when I had broken the silence in the room, a small smile touched his lips before he responded to my question.
"What? I can't greet my younger brother earlier in the morning after... or in this case, during my morning reflections?" He said innocently, his eyes remained closed while he spoke
A Whole New Game- Chapter 15-A Hunger Games StoryA Whole New Game- Chapter 15-A Hunger Games Story2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 15: Mechanical and Electrifying
I hate the feeling of people watching me. That's all it's been since we'd arrived, since the second all the tributes had set foot in the cafeteria, our first public appearance. Nothing but thousands of pupils and irises boring into us like hammers, staring as though we are murderers.
Oh yeah. Whoops.
All of us wear the same grey uniform, plastered to our bodies like, well, plaster. The long, shadowed faces of the citizens of the District only add to the bleakness and overwhelming sense of grey and melancholy that seems to loom in the air like a contagion. We sit down to breakfast, all the tributes together at one long, grey table, not daring to make eye contact with the people of 13. I prod at the soggy meal on my plate, faintly aware of the little boy across the room, staring horrifically at my kitchen knife. So far, our first day of training isn't going so hot.
They hadn't really a clue of what do with us yet, or at least that's my
My Wildest DreamsI want to travel to places I’ve never been yet seen thousands of times through photographs and books. I want to meditate in a Buddhist temple for a few weeks. I want to see the ruins of past cities, I want to study them. I want to learn the ancient languages that have been almost completely forgotten. A friend said I could put money into my retirement fund but with the way things are going now by the time I could retire I might be dead. I told my mother I want to go to Africa. She looked at me like I had lost my mind. “It’s dangerous!” Really? Is that all she thought of? There’s so much more than the danger lurking there… the beauty, the culture, I want to see it and experience it. I want to take my camera with me on this journey around the world. I’d love to see the remains of the rainforest before they are wiped out completely! I want to climb the highest mountains and see the great beauties of the land below me from such a height. I want toMy Wildest Dreams1 year ago in Emotional More Like This
Our Simple TaskWe are deepened by our dark souls, sealed within the bloody and banished scrolls.Our Simple Task1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Damned by the morning and by the light, our eyes lurk gloomily in the path of night.
We whisper tears throughout your sight, paralyzing your intelligence and fear of flight.
Alas flight is what you truly need, hence why your fate is for us to read.
In the air your body is thrown, whisked upon the dead; let your soul hear them moan.
Thrust forth and forgotten by the stain of blood, absorb the monstrosity from within the flood.
Bested by glasses and long dark coat, your flesh reeks a stench; thou shall be thrown in the moat.
Left to freeze and burn from the flames, thou is forevermore forgotten; the end of our games.
Deadbolts Ch. 3Deadbolts Ch. 32 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Light. That was the first thing he noticed. A warm, soft yellow light, muted behind his eyelids. He wanted to open them, but he was too weak and they felt swollen shut. He didn't know where he was, or what was happening. His mind floated in a cloud of haze and fog, and he couldn't make it work.
There were soundsfaraway, muffled sounds. The sensation of being shaken gently. After a few seconds, he realized the sounds were voices. He could hardly make them out.
"Do you think he's a Deadbolt?" somebody said. It sounded so muted, the person must've been talking into a wad of fabric or something. He could only just make out the words.
Casey realized his senses were slowly beginning to work. The world was starting to creep its way back into his consciousness. He noticed his thirst. His tongue felt like a dry wad of cotton inside a mouth made of sandpaper. The second thing he noticed was an ungodly pain in his head. It thumped inside his brain like a hammera throbbin
Just ignore mePlease just ignore meJust ignore me1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Just ignore me when I´m down
I can´t stand your laugh
It makes me wanna drown
Please just ignore me
Just ignore me when I´m sad
I can´t stand your voice
When I want to be dead
Please just ignore me
Just ignore me when I cry
That´s my problem, not yours
And I don´t want to lie
Please just ignore me
Just ignore my problems, please
I don´t want to talk about
You don´t help me with a 'Geez!'
Please just ignore me
I´m not here at all
It´s too late to safe me
I already fall
I'll be okay.No, I'm fine.I'll be okay.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
See? I'm okay,
I've got a smile on my face.
Even if times are rough, I'll pull through
just like I always do.
Stop looking at me, I won't look at you after all.
Because I know, if I do will fall
into your compassion
and I'll scream, shout and
let it out my darkest fears, my deepest regrets and deep seated worry.
Big girls don't cry, that's what they always say.
So why is it that I just want to sob the day away?
I know I'm being selfish,
I know you don't want to see this,
and that I'll cause you trouble.
So that's why I smile and grin,
pinch my pain away
and gulp down the tears.
Being a good liar,
might not always be good.
Good Little Girl lyricsGood Little Girl lyrics1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Marshall Lee: Good little girl,
Always picking a fight with me.
You know that I'm bad,
But you're spending the night with me.
What... do you want... from my world?
You're a good little girl.
Fionna: Bad little boy.
That's what you're acting like.
I really don't buy,
That you're that kind of guy.
And... if you are...
Why do you want to hang out with me?
Marshall Lee: Don't you know I'm a villain?
Every night, I'm out killin'
Sending everyone running like children?
I know why you're mad at me,
I got demon eyes... and they're lookin' right through your anatomy,
Into your deepest fears.
Baby I'm not from here,
I'm from the nightosphere, to me you're clear... transparent,
You got a thing for me girl, It's apparent.
Death The Kid X Reader - Part 5[A/N: I'm sorry for keeping you guys waiting for so long! I've just been really busy lately! I hope you guys like this chapter, but I must warn you that I suck at battle scenes.]Death The Kid X Reader - Part 51 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Sitting at your desk, you waited for what seemed like an eternity. Your finger's curled up ever slightly as you tapped at the wooden surface of the desk, listening to Dr.Stein ramble on. 'Only a few more minutes of rules', you thought, glancing up at the clock. It was only about a minute into this so-called 'practical lesson'. You were itching to get outside and fight alongside your meister, but Stein just wouldn't shut up.
You glanced across the room, noticing that Kid was staring at you, a smirk evident on his features. He kept fidgeting, making it clear that he was just as excited to get out and fight as you were. Turning your head, you saw Castor staring at Stein, his eyes narrowed as if he was trying to mentally tell the teacher to get on with it. But, Castor doesn't exactly have telekinesis or anything.
This Is Why We Can't Be In LoveThe day we first met, she was naked. The empty gallery had turned the A/C off and she said, "it's hot, too hot for clothes," and she stripped down to skin. She was pink and raw from sunburn, shiny plasma peeking out of translucent cracks in her epidermis.This Is Why We Can't Be In Love2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"How many times have you done this today?" I asked her. "Also, hello."
I know I flushed pinker than her, fully clothed in my capris and navy fingerless gloves even though it was already July-- burning for her, because she didn't seem to notice her own skin.
She smiled, asked, "Am I beautiful?"
"I don't even know you."
"Okay," she said.
"I have to go," I said.
* * *
She was still naked, our second encounter. I was eating a blizzard in the Dairy Queen and she was sitting at the counter with the tall stools. I tried to avert my eyes, to focus on whatever was outside the window in the parking lot, but she caught my gaze in hers and trapped me. As I watched her, she grinned and twirled, bare feet on the linoleum floor,
The Devil's PomegranateHe held is aloft,The Devil's Pomegranate2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Admiring its rosy beauty,
Full of slight flaws and blemishes,
Yet still complete perfection.
Then quick as lightning,
His talons ripped it asunder,
From pole to pole, in half.
Smiling a devils smile,
Observing the garnets and rubies,
With their small fragile seeds inside.
Casually he plucked a handful,
Like a fisherman harvesting mussels,
A demon reaping souls.
Juice crimson as blood ran down his chin,
As he crushed the seed hearts between his teeth.
The pomegranate laid open,
Glinting like a wound.
MeI put myself in a fantasy world.Me1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
The real world just doesn't compare.
I get on better with boys than my own gender.
I'm just not into the girl's life.
I have such a dry sense of humour.
People think that I'm cruel.
I've been in love with a friend,
for over six years.
And I'll be damned if I tell him at all.
I block out my feelings.
I have a face for the world.
It's different to what I am truly.
I stick up for my friends.
No matter the cost.
No matter what trouble I'll get into.
I'm wierd and I'm wacky.
That's why I'll never be popular.
Society just doesn't fit with me.
Or maybe I don't fit with society.
I am who I am.
I accept everything.
I'll accept everyone.
No matter what they believe,
No matter what they do.
My anger stays hidden.
I keep it at bay.
You don't want to see,
All of my rage.
This is me.
Most is good.
Some is bad.
But who can't say that?
I'm embracing it,
I'll tell myself this.
The Reassurance of GreenIt was Ella's idea to hire a gardener for my mother's tulips.The Reassurance of Green2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I've been doing fine with them," I had said, a little surprised at the sudden suggestion. My sister had looked pointedly at the small patch of tulips that had previously encompassed the whole side yard. They were already dying, and the bulbs would have to be planted again soon. I had been planning an intense Internet search for that.
"I'd like to see you do better," I had muttered, but agreed nonetheless. I left the actual hiring to my sister, though.
Which led me to this moment, staring at a stranger on my doorstep and hoping rather desperately that there had been a mistake and he was not, in fact, the gardener my sister had hired.
"Can you… wait here, for a moment?" I asked the man. He nodded, clasping his dirt-encrusted gloves in one hand, and tugging at his ponytail with the other. I scurried inside.
Ella was supremely unconcerned.
"Who cares if he's dirty?" she asked, looking torn between amusement and exasperation. "G
I need YouI need to feel your touchI need You1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I need to love you
I need to hear your heart beat
and to always hear your voice
You lighten up my world
You bring happiness within my life
I need to be with you
to always have smiles on my face
I need you here
I need you there
I need you with all my heart
cause without you I am nothing
I need you to want me
I need you to love me
Cause I will always love you
deep within me
I always want to show you
I always want to be here for you
I need you to be with me
cause without you, I am nothing
So love me forever
love me always
For with you in my life
There will always be love
I need to feel your touch
To hear your voice
I need to always be with you
Cause my love, you complete my world
Twisted Triangle- 2p England x Reader x Russia Chapter 2: Bloody PipeTwisted Triangle- 2p England x Reader x Russia 1 year ago in Horror More Like This
“I knew it! I knew you’d love it, poppet!’ he squealed and then for some reason stopped his happy bouncing only to quickly spin around and hop over to you and leaned his face close to yours, only stopping inches away.
“Say, ________, dear?~ You wouldn’t mind if I moved in, right?”
You stared at the bouncy Brit before you with wide eyes, ‘Wh-…what the hell…? He can’t be serious.’ Being so lost in your thoughts about the idea you hadn’t noticed when the said blonde Brit wandered past you and into the hallway.
I watched as ________ pondered on about my proposal and couldn’t help but think just how absolutely adorable she looked so lost in thought like this, but before she could even give me an answer I thought it was a good idea to look around a bit. After all, I did think it best to first scout o
Unexpected Delays - Part 5Chapter 5Unexpected Delays - Part 53 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The last thing that Jim saw with his blue eyes was Spock being blinded, and tied up just like he was.
Now, James T fucking Kirk didn't get frightened easily. He had saved the Earth, and faced the frightening experience of Nero and his little minions. Not to mention Old Spock molesting him (ok fine, he didn't molest him) in some creepy dark cave after a giant thing nearly ate him. He had faced things way more scary than what he was facing now. Although, he did have a kid in his gut that he kind of cared about, so the fear factor shot up higher.
Also he couldn't swallow really well. And Jim enjoyed not choking to death on his own spit thankyouverymuch.
He felt a very cold hand on the small of his back, and he knew that he was being led down stairs. I didn't know if the alien had brought Spock along or not, but that wasn't what he was focusing on right now. He was worrying about the Enterprise and how her crew was doing. Was Scotty taking charge and doing something? Did