New Order [Chapter 2]New Order [Chapter 2]2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“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
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.
Divorce7 years oldDivorce1 year 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
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.”
Loki's Perfect Day AriaLoki's Perfect Day Aria3 years ago in Horror More Like This
This day is going to be perfect,
The kind of day that of which I've dreamed since I was small,
Every Body will gather round,
Say I look lovely in my crown,
What they Don't know is that I have fooled them all.
This day was going to be perfect,
The kind of day of which I've dreamed since I was small,
But instead of feeling great,
With all my friends to celebrate
The Glory Bells, they may not ring for us at all.
I could care less about the crest,
I won't partake just for their sake,
Oaths I'll be lying when I say,
That through any kind of weather,
I'll keep the nine realms together.
The truth is I don't care for them at all,
No I do not love the World.
How can I care for what's Absurd?
But I still want them to be all mine.
Must escape before it's too late,
Must find a way to save the day,
Hope I'm lying if I say.
I don't care that I may lose them
To someone who wants to use them,
Who won't care for them each and every day?
For I oh so love the World.
All my Hopes t
Blue Tint (Pokemon/Sonic Crossover)He slid to a halt at the end of the cliff and shivered.Blue Tint (Pokemon/Sonic Crossover)2 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 lost… 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
I Was a Teenage Gothitelle I had just beaten the Elite Four and the Champion on White. And soon after, I found myself to be very, very bored. Figures. I decided to scroll through my Pokédex for no reason, and that's when I came upon it--Gothitelle. My god, THAT thing. I swear, I made the "I met Excalibur" face from Soul Eater when I saw it. Its cry is the freakiest thing in the game. But, I had nothing to do, and I happened to have a Gochimu that I received from my friend on deviantART, Jade. So I figured, why not evolve him and get my own Gothitelle?I Was a Teenage Gothitelle4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Gochimu was named Goff as an inside joke when Jade and I were talking about Gothitelle and I misspelled "god" as "gof". Since it sounds like "goth", I joked about getting a male Gothitelle named Gof. So today was the day that this would finally be true! Well, she named him Goff, but anyway. I pulled out the Arceus she gave me since I'm wa
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 - 12 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
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,
I AmI am the shadow, and I am the lightI Am2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am the sunlight, and I am the night
I am the battle, and I am the fighter
I am the water, and I am the fire
I am a raindrop just ready to fall
I am the world, and yet…
No one at all.
RockHacking away at a rock with another rock will shape the rockRock7 months 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.
Yes, I am a teenage girl Yes, I am a teenage girlYes, I am a teenage girl2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
No, I don't squeal over One Direction
No, I don't wear mini skirts
No, I don't curl my hair everyday
No, I don't need my phone 24/7
Yes, I am a teenage girl
Yes, I prefer Edward Scissorhands over Edward Cullen
Yes, I like violent video games
Yes, I like action movies
Yes, I listen to Rock
Yes, I am a teenage girl
No, I don't draw hearts all over my homework
No, I don't spend 20 minutes trying to make myself resemble a porcelain doll
No, I'm not afraid to cry
No, I don't party every weekend
Yes, I am a teenage girl
Yes, I hate reality shows
Yes, my hair is short and messy
Yes, I'd rather walk in the woods
Yes, I am okay with mice
Yes, I am a teenage girl
Yes, I'm different
Yes, I'm strange
Yes, I'm my own person
Why is that bad?
Why do you hate me for that?
Why can't I just be myself without your criticism?
Why is it horrible if I'm not just like you?
I don't have a problem with it
Maybe the problem
The Ruins of Atlantia Part1 The Ruins of Atlantia Part1The Ruins of Atlantia Part1 2 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
The Great Adventures of Six Flags BTT X ReaderThe Great Adventures of Six Flags BTT X Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
WARNING: This does have a few curse words, but not as many as my Romano X Reader, so I think it should be okay. Enjoy the story. Oh, I didn't write this in the title, but the story is a request from multiple people. (The plot's mine though )
The sun shone brightly past the wisps of clouds that filled small parts of the light blue sky. You inhaled the summer breeze that carried the scent of fried dough and chlorine. So this was Six Flags. The skyscraper tall roller coasters, and steep water slides made your stomach churn with excitement. It was your first time here, in fact it was your first time at an amusement park in general. Your best friends Antonio, Francis, and Gilbert had practically dragged you along with them after they heard about your park deprived childhood. But truth be told, you were glad they took you along.
“‘Oy, ______, ‘urry up or we’ll leave without you!” Francis called a little ways ahead of you in a teasing manner. You roll
NekotaliaxReader IntroNekotaliaxReaderNekotaliaxReader Intro2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Ever had one of those days when you think it can't worse and then it does? That was the kind of day you were having.
First you woke up late for work. The ONLY time you were late to work. And what does your boss do? He fired you. To make matters worse your A-hole boyfriend was a total jack-ass about it when you had called him up crying. AND the parking meter had run out and now you had a 50 dollar fine. And to top it all of your gold fish had died.
You tapped the steering wheel of your car in annoyance. It was taking forever for the stupid light to change. You leaned your head back and sighed.
A sign across the street caught your attention. You squinted, not quite able to believe what it said. "Hetalia Cat Emporium." You stared, what a weird name for a shop.
A honk from behind startled you. Giving the guy the finger, you made a sharp turn and pulled into the parking lot.
A cat just might be the t
a poem for that one guy -edit-Roses are reda poem for that one guy -edit-2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Violets are blue
If I ever go down
You’re coming too.
Tell all those secrets
Tell all those lies.
Our friendship fades, and slowly dies.
I tried my best
to be your friend.
but I guess all good things come to an end.
A hug or two ago,
you used to rock me to and fro.
Every time you walked by, I was speechless
Every time you spoke I was breathless
Every time we touched I was helpless.
I was trying to make you mine
But I guess I ran out of time.
Fun with CleverbotUser: Touch me ;D.Fun with Cleverbot5 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Cleverbot: I can not.
User: TOUCH ME.
Cleverbot: I have to go.
User: No you don't!!! TOUCH ME.
Cleverbot: Yes I do.
Cleverbot: Can you fly a plane?
User: Poke poke!
User: *pokes back*.
Cleverbot: *pokes back*.
User: *poke poke*.
Cleverbot: *pokes in stomach*
User: XDDDDDDD HA! *pokes forehead*
Cleverbot: *pokes nose*
User: *pokes neck*
Cleverbot: *pokes forehead*
User: *pokes nose*
Cleverbot: *strokes hair*.
User: Whooooaaa thar big boy. ;D
Cleverbot: That is me.
User: Yes, it is. ;D
Cleverbot: Question, what do you think of Obama?
User: Who cares?! *slaps*
Cleverbot: What is your name?
Cleverbot: My favorite song is About a Girl by The Academy Is.
User: Sing the Llama Song!
Cleverbot: That song rocks!
User: SING IT!
Cleverbot: Fly me to the Moon, and let me Play Amoung the Stars!
User: Smart ass.
Cleverbot: Foolish program, mi