Superwholock - Revelation Ch. 6 Pt. 4 FanfictionSuperwholock - Revelation Ch. 6 Pt. 4 Fanfiction2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Bolts of Blue Flame Pt. 4
Sam tried desperately to ignore the pounding headache in his head as he darted down the hallways. His memories of the last few hours were completely blank. The last thing he remembered was waking up in a cold room upside down. Then there was nothing. A big, fat, nothing. He didn’t remember moving to that room, and the harder he strained the more his headache worsened and a faint grating noise raked in his eardrums.
Sam grit his teeth and caught up to River’s frantic pace, using his long legs to keep up. Sherlock and Cas kept up their own pace behind them, about six feet back.
“We can’t just rush in there, you know,” he gasped to her. She sucked on the inside of her lip with fire in her eyes.
“I don’t care what we do as long as we get there- so long as I get to my husband! Fast. Whoever hurt him...they’ll wish they’d never been born.” River’s teeth gri
Divorce7 years oldDivorce2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My dad calls me and my siblings to the living room
Where he and my mom sit, smiles on their faces
That, looking back, I'm not sure were genuine anymore
My dad asks
"Imagine we moved to an island with two tents;
One with your mom, and one with me. Which one would you like to live in?"
I don't know much but I know I don't like this question
So I answer
"I would put the two tents together so we can all live in one big one!"
Because that's the only answer that doesn't leave my tongue
With a foul taste, like when I somehow got soap
On my Ringpop
My parents smile,
but I know my imagination
isn't welcome on this imaginary island
9 years old
I'm way too young
to feel like the tape
you use to close that tattered box
that somehow became too small to hold your Christmas tree
But putting the tree back at work today
I realize that's exactly how I felt
11 years old
My parents are fighting
And I guess it must've been really bad
Because my mom storms up
.Last night.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I stayed up late and cried
Because I hate this world I live in.
As a child my grandmother would read me stories of
Wynken, Blynken’, and Nods,
Snow Whites and Cinderellas
But the story that stuck with me the most was that of Icarus,
Because he didn’t get a happy ending
And, if I’m honest,
That’s more like the world we live in.
See, their world is about good hearts, belief, and hard work.
As long as you have those,
You’d get your happily ever after.
But here, belief is about as powerful and real as those stories
Good hearts get trampled on
Hard work is only occasionally rewarded
And happily ever after’s don’t happen till you’re dead
If we believed more
We’d find fairy godmothers would come back to us
Good would win in the end
I could have a chance
A Fantastic Fellowship of Fandoms PoemA Fantastic Fellowship of Fandoms PoemA Fantastic Fellowship of Fandoms Poem2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
“It began long ago,”
“In a hole in the ground,”
A little hobbit named Bilbo,
His unexpected journey abound.
The light of Durin’s Day, a map and a key,
Would open the door of the home it used to be.
The dwarves of Erebor,
Dragon fire in the sky,
The war would soon end,
Thus the hobbit said goodbye.
Fifty years later,
The story goes on,
The Fellowship was formed,
Their friendships were strong.
Sauron was defeated,
The Fellowship almost failed,
And at the Grey Havens,
There came an end to Frodo’s tale.
The Boy Who Lived,
A wizard at heart,
Even the dark Lord Voldemort,
Couldn’t tear his love for family apart.
He had Ron and Hermione,
We loved him as a friend,
If you stuck with Harry,
Until the very end.
In the forest of District 12,
Katniss and Gale were the hunters at hand,
War broke out before so everyone ran,
And thus The Hunger Games began.
At the reaping it was Primrose’s name,
But Katniss took her
The Ruins of Atlantia Part1The Ruins of Atlantia Part1The Ruins of Atlantia Part12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It had been about a week since Ealdeth and Flamera had their wedding and gone on their honeymoon as Articus and I have been busy. We've been drawing up plans on rebuilding the old castle ruins that we found a while back and it was coming along nicely since we found the old building plans for it in the castle library we're in now. It would have been going even better but I was getting worried about Ealdeth since he seemed to be a quadruped more often, which was a problem for Flamera as she doesn't have a quad form. That and the royal duties were starting to get to me, since now I had less free time. Skyder was helping out as well with the plans as he was good at drawing up some likenesses of what the castle ruins used to look like. It helped out a lot as the castle ruins were on flat land since it was next to the lake that our one aquatic friend was living in. One nice thing was that BlackIce still seemed quiet, so that gave us time to start working out how t
After All..I am a flightless bird,After All..2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
And that's alright.
It can't be helped,
My wings have been clipped.
But not out of love.
My wings were clipped out of fear,
A fear that there are things I cannot do.
So I watch you fly,
Fly fly fly.
You beautiful bird.
You're so colourful and bright,
I'm nothing but a background dull grey.
Go and fly,
No need to wait up.
I keep clipping my feathers because I don't think I'm ready to fly.
You can sing all your songs to me when you come home,
You keep learning new ones every time you fly.
And each time you fly,
You fly farther and higher.
And your at a point right now that when you fly,
I can't watch anymore.
And when you come home,
I'm happy your back.
But I'm also sad,
Because deep down I want to fly away with you.
And be with you all the time.
So from my cage I'll sing my songs to my self,
The same ones I've known since I was young.
I'm too scared to fly.
Blue Tint (Pokemon/Sonic Crossover)He slid to a halt at the end of the cliff and shivered.Blue Tint (Pokemon/Sonic Crossover)3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sonic the Hedgehog lifted a hand to his face, trying to use his fingers to shield his eyes from the sun and the wind. He couldn't shake the uncomfortable feeling that he was lostů and he realized that this was one of the few times that feeling had ever bothered him.
He looked down the mountain at the landscape below, frowning. Sunlight glinted off grass that had a much greener tone than he remembered only hours ago; vegetation was sparse where earlier in the day it had been plentiful. The sun was further south in the sky than he recalled, like the very season had changed. A gust of wind swept over him, colder than before. The sun was going down.
He briefly considered trying to descend the mountainside before nightfall, but as he looked out and beheld the many streams and rivers flowing from the mountain, he thought better of it. Sonic began searching for a nook or a cave that might shield him from the wind.
The soft murmur of voic
A Reluctant Slave - The EndA Reluctant Slave - The End4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The walk to the walls of Sydan couldn't have been any longer for the young werewolf. Her mind was racing and the men around her remained silent. She tried to read their expressions, but Frost gave nothing away and Gregori only looked eager. Her heart pounded as Frost held her hand, not releasing it as he kept her by his side.
Was this going to be it? The final battle?
As they moved through the streets it was clear to Lucy that it had been prepared for an attack. There were areas of defence for those fighting in the battle and their homes had been reinforced. There were guards walking around in patrols, more wary than usual and the closer to the edge of the city they became, the more werewolf and vampire soldiers there seemed to be.
Lucy almost found herself pressing into Frost's side at the image; history was being written here. She knew that when times settled back into a usual routine with leadership in place that today would be one of those days told in legends. Vampire and werewolv
Artist Blue - Copycat and MouseArtist Blue - Copycat and Mouse2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The scraping of shoes upon the TARDIS floor, disgusting organic ground leaves Catherine’s shoes. Artist once again steps towards the ship’s console. “So what’s your opinion on Magla?”
“A giant amoeba the size of a planet?”
Artist looks at her as if curtly frozen. “That’s what it was, yeah.”
“That’s a little insane.”
“It’s quite the aberration. After all it’s one of the 699 wonders of the universe.”
Catherine carries a bewildered expression. “699?”
“Anyways, where to next, luv?”
“Did you just call m--”
“Randomizer? Sounds like a plan!” exclaims Artist to cover his verbal footprints.
“Where’s K-9 been by the way?”
“He’s recharging. You can let him out if you want.” Artist points a finger to the cathedral-like doorway. “Left door, first right turn, first entrance on the right.”
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“Who the hell are you, and how the hell did you get aboard the U.S.S. Celestial?” Asked a man in a uniform with what, for the most part, sounded like a Scottish accent.
“Um… tech support. I was hired to…” I began but he interrupted me.
“Hired? You? Ha! I’ve worked here for 30 years laddy, and I know for a fact that you weren’t hired. The only way you get hired here is if you’s joined the celestial guard. Now what’s ye real purpose laddy?” He held the rifle closer to my chest. “And ya better not lie to me. I can smell a lie.”
I raised my hands and spoke up, “OK Korra, Krone, you can come out now, the joke’s over. I’ll be the first to admit the guy that you got to play the Scottish guard was a nice move but
10 Things I Wish I Could Tell You1.10 Things I Wish I Could Tell You2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Didn’t you ever find it creepy while we dated?
You were 14 and I was 17 at the time.
That’s a pretty large age gap.
Thinking back, it’s pretty fucking weird that I was ever in love with you in the first place.
A few years older, and I would have been a pedophile.
So I’m kind of glad you dumped me for no reason ‘cause
I don’t have the heart to tell people
Oh it’s not what you think!
It’s not a three year difference – it’s a…2 ½ year difference. Not the same…
Don’t you ever find it weird that we kept our relationship so low-key?
None of our closest friends knew we were ever together.
We would talk a hell of a lot about each other with them
But we never once mentioned we were dating.
We only met with each other after school
And I would tell my parents that I was going to meet up with “frien
RockHacking away at a rock with another rock will shape the rockRock1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
you are hacking at by time, but the rock you are using might also break.
This can be frustrating and you may want to give up and go do something else,
but that is when you should get back on your feet, find another rock and continue hacking.
You might never feel that the rock you are shaping ends up perfect and you will always see flaws or
improvements to be made. Passion to do something isn't to finish it, it's to work on it.
The GryphonThe Gryphon soars through the sky.The Gryphon2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Beating his mighty wings on high.
Feathers sturdy and in place,
Never falling off when met with Sun's face.
His cry of joy ringing through the air,
His cry of freedom trembling through the berrier.
Screeching of delight while doing flips and turns,
He heads home while the Sun still burns.
He protects his young as any father should,
Keeping predators away as any male could.
His Mate lies in wait for him,
Having already fed the younger kin.
His one true mate, as beautiful as ever,
With silky-smooth fur and gorgeous white feathers.
She sleeps next to him, Mates forever.
The children cuddle close,
Daddy's paw a soft loving tether.
As dawn breaks and light brings anew,
The Gryphon wakes, wishing to surprise with food.
He leaves before they wake, Love filling his heart,
Not waiting till the sun breaks, one of the hardest parts.
He arrives back home, food in beak.
But sees catasrophy in all that he sees.
His family is amiss, blood and feathers everywhere,
Dragon Chronicles Chapter 18It had been almost a week since I got back from Australia with Trigona and things was starting to run smoothly for me. I had to make a side stop on the way back home to drop Trigona off at Fernarn's can. Fernarn was a bit surprised to see me along with Trigona as I explained the situation. He couldn't help but laugh a bit at what I did to Charna when I made her fall onto her back in front of the one hierarchy clan. Trigona was a bit nervous at first about joining Fernarn and his clan since he heard rumors about Fernarn the traitor throughout the hierarchy. After a bit of talking, Trigona finally agreed to join Fernarn's clan and I did promise to visit as often as possible. He was a bit happy about that as I knew it would be tricky for me since the only one that knew about Fernarn and his clan besides Azmoth and Azaria was Rachael. A few of the kids at school were asking me how Australia was and asked if I was able to go to Sydney. I told them that it was okay and that I wasn't able toDragon Chronicles Chapter 183 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Envy's Meal DeliveredEnvy's Meal Delivered5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
One summer day, I took a walk down a path to my friend's place until I got to a fork in the road. One leads to my friend's, but there is a short cut that goes through a forest. I was hesitant in going through the forest because there was a rumor that girls who enter those woods are never found again. But I was late to meet my friend so I decided to go through, hoping that the rumors are just that.
I walked through the forest, feeling confident about getting through this alive when I smelt something intoxicating. The smell alone made me follow to the source, which was a small house right in the middle of it. The smell made my stomach growl and remembered that I forgot lunch so I had to wait until I reach my friend; unaware that I was being watched.
As I was about to leave, a door opened and from it came a voice saying "Hungry?" The voice came from a boy, almost teenage with long green hair almost like a palm tree, a head band, fingerless gloves, sleeveless top, shorts with loin cloth ha
Fish Legs - 1It was around midnight as the proud captain let his legs dangle over the edge of his vessel, staring down into the water which cradled his ship like an infant against its mother's breast. He let out a short sigh as he stared down into the waters, feeling nostalgic.Fish Legs - 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
However, his water had been disturbed. By the creak of a ship a little form found himself gazing upward towards the partly clouded sky. Rays of moonlight were sore to him; he wasn't at all used to the surface. But conversing with the blob-fish down below had become a bore for the once sunken cabin boy. He could see two feet hover some distance above the water and he crept upwards to take a closer look. The crown of his head poked out of the swaying waves; though he dared not move further yet.
Little henna tattoos decorated the soles of the man on the surface’s feet as they hung overboard, intricate and flowery designs crawled up his ankles and separated into little speckles and dots. He looked mighty bored and had no s
Slave Manor - The EndSlave Manor - The End6 years ago in Erotic More Like This
I lay in the back of the jeep, watching as Sebastian shouted things at his men and I allowed myself a smile. I knew Hunter would never let me come home, no matter how much I pleaded. So I decided to phone up Sebastian and get him to come to me. When Id told Hunter that Sebastian was meeting me, he couldnt just sit back and let it happen. He knew what Sebastian would do to me and the idea of his nemesis having me was something he couldnt stand. So Hunter would come and rescue me, and now Sebastian knew where I was Hunter would have to take me back to England to protect me.
Id manipulated them both...the slave had become the mistress.
Sebastian spun around to look at me, still holding the gun tight in his hand, youre going to pay for this whore.
Shouldnt you be worrying about Hunter? I raised an eyebrow, a challenge running through my eyes and he let out a snarl of rage.
Tie the bitch up Pogue! He shouted at n