Red Moon Chapter 1- Evil Around UsRed Moon Chapter 1- Evil Around Us3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He held up the lantern with a worried glance. For some reason, he wasn't home anymore. He had been dropped into a huge forest in the middle of the night. The only things around him when he awoke were a lantern, oil, and Stephano holding a potion.
"Why am I here? This isn't a game..."
The golden statue gave a sigh. "I don't know." A terrifying answer to hear from someone who was usually PewDie's best hope. "I'm just as confused as you are. This is something I've never come across..."
"Now I'm scared." The Swedish male paused, his eyes growing wide. "Stephano?! What was that?! Nej, nej, nej!!"
In the process of flailing about and screaming, he had dropped Stephano and shattered the potion all over him. "Oi, Felix! Calm do-" With a bright flash of light, the Frenchman grew into a larger person than Felix himself. But the flustered male was far too busy refilling the lantern to even cast a glance over to the spectacle behind him.
"... Merde! Why am I wearing shorts!" The golden-clad male q
The Slender GameThe Slender GameThe Slender Game3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"C'mon, play the game, its just a game, nothing will happen to you...."
Summer finally came! Even though I live in Oregon, and its still cold and damp, its nice to have some little sun every once in a while. As I walk out of my home to see my friends near Woodmancy Park.
Hi, my name is Jon Low, I am a normal 19 year old boy with friends and a huge imagination, my friends tend to tell me that I am a wuss and all, but I consider myself brave and strong to prove them wrong. As I continue riding my bike to the park, I can see my friends in the distance. I see Kenny, Melanie, Nichole with Kyle standing next to her, and someone else, as I get closer, I see the other person to be Lianna, my girlfriend, who is visiting me from California. I cannot wait to start this day!
As we walked through the woods, holding Lianna close to me, I can't help to feel something was following us, or well, following me at least. At first I thought it wa
It Isn't Wrong...I used your words to form an apologyIt Isn't Wrong...2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Because I didn’t know another way
To make you acknowledge me
But I’m still here, you know
As much as I was a year ago
I’m going in blind and taking shots in the dark
But I’m pulling every word from the bottom of my heart
I’ve had a lot of time to see things straight
You’re someone that I love, that I could never hate
That’s why every time I tried forgetting about you
I couldn’t force myself to do what I had to do
Now I can see your pain, I’m sorry I put you through it
If there was one thing I could change
You know that I would undo it
I don’t want to live, I don’t want to breathe
The reason we’re like this is all because of me
I don’t want you to be yet another closing door
You think I could care less, darling, I couldn’t care more
Take away from this all the evidence you need
I miss you just as much as you say you miss me
I want this forced silence to come to
The Realisation - ScotFranThe Realisation - ScotFran4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He was never used to being denied. Perhaps turned down or even flat out refused but a gentle persuasion on his behalf would always grant him what he so wished for. However this was something he was not used to.
Sat down on the beige wood floors, his body curled up as his arms hugged tightly to his legs pulling them close to his chest, his goose pimpled back leaning against a crimson wall. His stained jeans displaying a colourful arrange of coffee stains and other unfortunate spills that had found their way to stand out against the sky blue denim. Much like the dimming glow of his eyes, as they occasionally flickered their beautiful azure colour across the room. As he continues to stare at the living room table, made of the steadiest pine in Europe or so it was claimed by its stubborn sweet Scotsman. The table, covered in a fine gloss leaving it to glistening in the silver shines of the full moon.
His focus was yet firmly on a single engraving into the side of the timber table, a small
The 'Me' I Really AmI'm staring into a mirrorThe 'Me' I Really Am4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Into the depths of my own eyes
It's never been any clearer
That I can't even recognize
This person in place of where my reflection should be!
You can't possibly tell me that this person is really me!
I look up to the sky
And I pray for some kind of guidance
I sit alone listening
But all that I hear is silence
Tell me where have you gone, or where you could even be!
Why aren't you here now, 'cause you're all that I really need!
I've looked inside of myself
I've tried to be someone else
I've tried just living a lie
But that still didn't help
I cannot stand who I am or the person that I've become!
I know that I'm not alone but I feel like the only one!
My heart and it's isolation
This darkness I try to hide
Weaved an elaborate fabrication
Of lies that I believed without so much as a second thought!
But I can't let them go 'cause they're what I know and all I've got!
My Waiter Is My.... [England x Reader]My Waiter Is My...My Waiter Is My.... [England x Reader]3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
England x Reader
Running your finger around the rim of the glass, smiling for no reason you raised your hand into the air. Waiving it around, uncaring that you hit a few people walking behind you, turning to them laughing at their angry faces in a drunken stupor.
Walking towards you, the expression of a short blond haired English man with piercing green eyes looked down at your empty glass, shaking his head he looked at you with minor disgust. "Haven't you had enough yet (y_n)?" leaning back in your chair, stretching your arms you looked back at the English man a smile on your face as you said.
"Nope~ now pour me another glass Arthur…that is why you're here right? I mean why else would you be here?" Leaning forward, placing your chin on your balled up hands looking up at Arthur while the man stood there biting his lip, grabbing your wrist pulling you up from your chair.
Pulling you towards the door he looked back at you as he sai
Inside OutInside Out3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Are you ready Feferi?" Aradia asks me, putting red feather earrings on.
"Almost," I reply, brushing my voluminous hair in front of the large vanity. It's really a mess. W)(y do I bot)(er to tame it?
"Tonight's the night right?"
"Yea)(." I give up on my hair and put on my tiara instead.
Aradia approaches me from behind. "You look beautiful. Why?"
I half-smile. "Gotta look my best if we're gonna break up." Right then, I get a text from him.
[Sent: 7:03 p.m.]
[Comin ovver in a minute ]
"Ooh a wink I see," Aradia says over my shoulder. "You know that that means."
I chuckle. "Please. Not)(ing's going to )(appen." And it's true. I've started to get tired of Eridan. He's getting to be too much to handle. He's been too aggressive lately and I just don't know how to deal. I need to let )(im go.
The ram-horned troll smiles. "If you say soo," she comments in a sing-song voice. She pets my head and grabs her coat.
")(ave fun tonig)(t!" It's Aradia's first dat
LOSTPONY.txtLOSTPONY.txt4 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
As you may know, I bought a new computer last December, due to my old one overheating and the hard drive exploding. I have a new one now, and I feel I'm ready to tell
you the real reason it crashed.
November 30, 2011
I really like the show "My little Pony: Friendship is Magic" it calms me down and the plot is simple and requires no cognitive work to fully understand. However, I
was beginning to get bored of the season 1 episodes, so I decided to surf the web and look for some more season two ones. It took a good while of searching, about two
or three pages of google, but eventually I found an episode titled "Season 2 pilot: My Little Pony Friendship is magic: Legend of Lostpony".
Just then, a flashback occurred. Does anyone remember that My Little Pony storybook? the one where Mintie, Pinkie Pie, Wysteria and Rainbow Dash were all having a
sleepover and telling ghost stories? I remember buying that book when I was 7, when I was into the original My Little Pony dolls. The story used to
DOSZAPDOSZAP3 years ago in Horror More Like This
I still remember the day I got my first ever Pokémon game. I was around 8-10 years old at the time.
My mum and dad had just came back from a shopping trip and I was in my room busying myself with my only Pokémon related game at the time: Pokémon Stadium. I mashed the buttons on the control wildly as the oncoming attack from the opponent Dragonair sent my Jolteon's health quickly down to zero, I was just about to send out the next Pokémon in my teams line-up when my mum called me from downstairs. The console's remote fell to the floor with a loud clunk (something I would regret in later life as I now only have one working remote) as I raced out my bedroom door, I knew what was coming, something I'd been waiting for, for a long time.
My mum was in our sitting room. She held a plain plastic bag in her hands and had a welcoming smile on her face. "I got you something while I was in town. Come see." She chimed as she handed me the bag. By this point, my heart was poundin
AlmostThis place brings back so many memoriesAlmost2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Each one reminding me what I had
Sometimes, I can’t stand it and I fall to my knees
I can’t believe I had perfection…
And I just let it slip away.
I wish I could tell you, but I don’t know what you’d say
You were my best friend, my everything
You were a part of me and I let you get away
So much for meaning every word that you say…
I wish I could tell you how right you were
I should’ve treated you better and been more mature
But you opened my eyes though it hurt me sometimes
To see how much we were falling apart…
Neither one of us tried; I wish you didn’t just leave
It kills me not knowing what I should feel
Or what to believe
But you probably won’t see this, not this time
And you’ll never know how much this has torn me apart…
My Guide. *pokemon creepypasta*My Guide. *pokemon creepypasta*3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Scared, tired, cold, wet, and alone. I shiver in the dark, after looking for my lost mother I found a nearby cave and ran inside to get out of the wet rain, it started up out of nowhere too.
I shiver as I try to warm up my hands by slowly breathing into them and rubbing them against each other. I am only a 8 year old girl, I don't know much about the world, I don't know much about anything. I was scared and alone, in this unknown cave far out into the region in the middle of the night surrounded by strange noises and dangerous pokemon.
After listening for over an hour now the fear started to take over me and I started to cry and panic, I try to crawl further into the cave but to no avail, I hid my eyes into my scabbed knees from falling over earlier and cried for a long while. Thats until I heard a small noise, I can't explain the noise I heard, it sounded disorented and yet...playful? Curious? Sad...maybe?
I swallowed down my fear and slowly looked up, at first
Warrior Cats: Regrets - Chap11Warrior Cats: Regrets - Chap114 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was past Sunhigh; the sun was beginning to drop towards the horizon, though the sky was still bright and clear overhead.
Fireheart had just returned to camp after a hunting session with his apprentice, his nephew Cloudpaw, though here was a lot going on in the fiery coloured tomcat's head. Most of it was the anger he was holding back after an argument with his apprentice. The young irresponsible tom had caught a pigeon, but nearly lost it because of his imprudence and his lack of attention. Not only that, but Cloudpaw had showed little respect to the life he was taking away. Of course, Fireheart scolded him for his behaviour, but Cloudpaw had a mind of his own and refused to be taught.
What was harder for Fireheart's conscious was that he felt somewhat responsible for this kit's doing. Not because he was his mentor, but because he was the one bringing the kit into the clan. Cloudpaw was his sister's son, and Fireheart wanted to make her proud, not make her regret her decision. She t
Blue EyesBlue Eyes3 years ago in Drama More Like This
When the plague started spreading throughout Republic City, Korra went to help people in the hospitals. She said it was her duty as the Avatar. I should have stopped her; I knew the disease was contagious. I should have kept her from going. We should have left when we found out about the disease. All the things we could have done, but didn't. It started with a few people, and it seemed like nothing, but soon it turned to hundreds, and then thousands. You couldn't walk along the streets without seeing someone deathly ill on the ground. There was nothing the doctors could do. They had to let the person suffer through the illness to death. And then one day, Korra didn't come home. I paced back and forth frantic, and the kids tried to comfort me while not showing their fear. Soon, we got a call from the hospital, and I thought it was Korra, saying she just had some other Avatar duties to attend to, but she would be home soon. Instead, it was a doctor saying Korra was bedridden i
Tried Everything..Another day left to waste awayTried Everything..4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Another night searching for you
Another memory that haunts me
Here comes the pain
It's almost like I can hear you
But you're so far away...
Another moment without you
Another minute passes by
Another part of my heart dies
Another tear I'm bound to cry
It's almost like I can feel you
I know I can't but I still try...
There are so many things
That I just want to shout
And there is so much more
I knew nothing about
Just having you here with me
Leaves me without a doubt
You're heavens trying everything
You're heaven trying everything
To keep me out
Spike the 'Hero'Spike the 'Hero'3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*********[A/N] If you like this, be sure to check it out on FIMFiction http://www.fimfiction.net/story/63702/Spike-the-%26quot%3BHero%26quot%3B
Like and favorite it there if you have an account as well. (always trying to get featured)
Anyway, I hope you enjoy *******
Spike the "Hero"
The Crystal Empire was slowly becoming engulfed in a mass of threatening, black clouds; dark as the deadliest of storms. Screams could be heard all around as the crystal ponies began to panic. Up in the tallest tower in the city, Twilight found herself trapped within the confines of a black-crystal prison, the gems risen up from the ground, blocking any means of escape for the lavender unicorn. Just outside, Spike started to feel nervous. His eyes darted from side to side, his feet moved up and down like two, small pistons.
Twilight started to scramble within the crystal-walled trap, looking for the Crystal Heart with a set of panicked eyes.
"The heart? Where's the Crystal..." she started, voice q
Waking UpI wake up again in the middle of the nightWaking Up3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Cold sweat dripping I don't know if I'm alright
Cause it's the millionth time
That I've dreamt you were mine
But now I see
It's only me
With no one else
I'm by myself...
I can hear my heartbeat echo off these walls
As I wander aimlessly through these desolate halls
I keep thinking that I'm hearing your desperate call
But that's just me pretending trying so hard not to fall
I listen to the wind as it whispers by me
But the words that it speaks aren't registering
I listen to the rain as it pours to the ground
I'm looking for you but you're nowhere around
I really fucking hate being alone
Always looking like I've got somewhere to go
When the truth of it all is that I have no home
But I lie say I like being on my own
I'm stumbling down the side of an empty street
Struggling just to stand, to stay on my feet
I can't seem to forget you or this defeat
I can feel the world around me begin to sink
I'm looking at the horizon and a setting sun
Optimistically PessimisticThere's brokenOptimistically Pessimistic3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Then there's shattered to the core
There's saying I don't care
Or I don't love you anymore
And theres frustratingly out of reach
There are lessons left to learn
But those lessons they'll never teach
There are promises
Then there are hollow and empty lies
There are moments that you treasure
And moments you want to die
And there's tired of going on
There is waiting for forever
But forever will never come...
TECH SUPPORT CH. 11TECH SUPPORT CH. 113 years ago in Romance More Like This
Karkat: SHUT UP I KNOW.
Sollux: no need two get defen2iive
Karkat: IT'S A HABIT. SORRY. AND I KNOW IT'S STUPID THAT I CRY OVER SHIT LIKE THIS BUT I CAN'T HELP IT.
Sollux: iit2 fiine. iit2 cau2e you liike the 2appy 2hiit
Karkat: I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHY I DO. IT JUST FUCKS AROUND WITH MY FEELINGS. BUT I LOVE IT SO MUCH UGH.
Sollux: -2ound2 liike me- 2o ii2 thii2 your lea2t favoriite 2cene or your favoriite? ii cant tell
Karkat: I DON'T EVEN FUCKING KNOW. JESUS FEELINGS CONFUSE ME. *wipes his eyes*
Sollux: do you wanna liike get a tii22ue or 2omethiing?
Karkat: NAH. I THINK I'M DONE. *more tears stream down his face* FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK. *goes to the bathroom to get tissues and mumbles* FUCK YOU EMOTIONS. FUCK YOU.
Sollux: *rolls his eyes and snickers*
Karkat: I CAN HEAR YOU CAPTOR. *blows his nose and looks at his face in the mirror* HOLY SHIT I LOOK LIKE SHIT.
Sollux: ii dont know what youre talkiing about kk. ii diidnt 2ay a word
Karkat: YEAH SURE. *irritated at his appearance* EULCH.
AnxietyI'm awkward and I'm stupidAnxiety4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
when I try talk to you
I stutter and I mumble
and tremble all way through
I apologize profusely
when I did nothing wrong
I can't even join in
when I can hear my favourite song
I'm negative and stubborn
I try protect my pride
but deep down I know very well
I'm insecure inside
I stay away from people
they give me quite a fright
this fear makes me quite lonely
and depressed all through the night
I tried to talk to someone
I tried so hard to meet
but they were cold and unaware
my standards weren't complete
I panic and I whimper
when I step out of line
when someone wants to help me
I turn and say "I'm fine"
Complete with such self hatred
my body takes the brink
my eyes are pink and teary eyed
I cannot even think
when meeting me, please understand
I try and try my best
give me a chance, don't pressure me
or put me to the test.
I need you to know Your love is like a drug and I'm just a hopeless Junky feeling so high, you're running through my veins and clouding up my mind.I need you to know3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
let's go for a ride, up and down on this crazy rollercoaster.
Screaming so loud "Make it go faster!"
Hands search desperately and your body's begging for release, calling out to me and gripping the sheets, our hearts keeping time but we control the beat.
Distance tries to keep us apart and it may work for a time.
But listen to me girl, tonight you're Mine.
Survey - Saunders and TerranceSurvey - Saunders and Terrance4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Character Survey - with Saunders and Terrance
Part One: The Violent/Sadistic/Angry Side
1. Does your character have temper problems?
Saunders: No, I don't think I do ^^
Terrance: He doesn't. And me neither Y'know, not temper problems, we're not even close to that..! But yeah, we get angry sometimes I guess. Everyone does, right?
2. Has your character ever beat someone to the pulp?
Saunders: never. I don't think I've ever been into a real fight.
Terrance: I despise violence.
3. Does your character get angry over stupid situations?
Saunders: no, I hardly get angry. I just get...down, kinda blue y'know.
Terrance: I can get angry over stupid things, yeah. Me and Greggy have argued quite some times over silly things, and it's mostly my fault actually. I don't get mad, just a little angry.
*looks at Saunders* Don't you ever get angry at Sam?
Saunders: Well, yeah sure. But I never yell at him or threaten him or anything. Sam is such a smart little dude; h
Leave your past behind.Leave your past behind.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I know that you remember all of those bitter moments
But what is it worth for to keep those memories working
They’re not making you happy; they’re just making you hopeless
Then follows depression from the feelings that you’ve let lurking
Because you went through it, but you relive it every moment
When it’s all in your mind and you’re making it a necessary component
It’s just jarring to your heart, yet you keep it for your mind is uncertain
Many broken hearts, from family to friends, something you won’t admit was certain
I’ve been like you, for months to years, having a mind that’s unclear
And so I’ve shed so many tears, all which came from fear
Though it could be hard to move along, no one ever said you cannot
So please, don’t give up, I believe in you, even if you do not