Ixumias VergangenheitIxumias Vergangenheit4 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ixumia war nicht immer eine nette und großzügige Dämon-Monster-Dame. Allerdingst ist sie auch nicht wirklich ein Werk von N.M.E.!
N.M.E. ließ Unbekannte Wissenschaftler einfangen und sorgte dafür dass sie, wie Jecra, seine Befehle befolgten. Er floss ihnen das nötigste Wissen ein damit sie Labor-Dämon-Monster-Kopien erstellen konnten, da schwäre Zeiten kamen, weil er viele Monster verlor und er es nicht alleine so schnell schaffte neue Monster zu erschaffen. Die Wissenschaftler bekamen jeweils ein Labor mit allem nötigen das sie brauchten, gut versteckt im Wald. Zunächst sollten sie nur eliminierte Monster bergen, dessen aussehen und jeweiligen Fähigkeiten Kopieren, um Erfahrungen zu sammeln.
Nach einigen Jahren hatte sich die Lage aber nicht gebessert. Deshalb wurden neue Monster mit neuen verbesserten Fähigkeiten benötigt, weil die Sternen-Krieger immer stärker wurden. N.M.E. suchte den besten seiner Wisse
Listening to yourselfSchließ die Augen, fest und stark.Listening to yourself6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Know: You needn't fear the dark.
Remember that lil' shining light!
Gib dich hin, Geborgenheit.
Spürst du Angst? Bezwinge sie!
Trust your hope, just let it be,
lass dich fallen und sei frei.
That's the way how angels fly.
Spread your wings, stay closeneyed,
bis zum Licht ist's nicht mehr weit.
Feeling that you're calming down?
Peace, auf dem wir Freundschaft bau'n.
Where's the dark? It's fully bright.
Da! Dort ist das Licht der Zeit,
das den höchsten Schatz bewahrt:
Love, you closed up in your heart!
Little Wings"So, tell me. If this all ends tomorrow what happens to us?"Little Wings5 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"I dunno. Marriage, old age and a lot of little blue children?"
Our conversation from that time on the Normandy is one I could never forget. More so now as I watch the scene that unfolds before me. You sitting on the grass, surrounded by our daughters, as you tell yet another grand war story. Your arms move about dramatically as you act out specific details such as Garrus setting up for a skillfully aimed shot or Wrex as he charges a terrified opponent.
Our eldest, Alyxia, watches you with pride in her eyes. They mirror your own turquoise ones. In fact, she is very much a reflection of yourself, just as I intended her to be. She has your brashness and well developed sense of humor, even our friends have come to call her Little Shepard. The only part of myself she seemed to have inherited is what you refer to as my "doctor mood". That sense of seriousness that hovers around her like a dark cloud. Well, that and my skin tone.
conners life chap 1I can hardly remember my old life. It just seems like the farthest part of my past actually it is. But I could probably remember if I didn't have such a long history full of the things I've seen. My old life seems little more than a dream to me. All I can remember of my home in Ireland was the lush green fields and my family farm with a foul smelling pig pen and a small vegetable patch. And I remember my village it was peaceful and we traded with nearly anyone that didn't want trouble. It was a peaceful and humble life. I just wish I could've saved my village from the next day that came to haunt my life and change the world forever.conners life chap 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I have never forgotten that day in fact I've remembered it nearly every single day of my life. I don't remember much of what happened the day but the day I day was meant to cause me grief forever. It was a foggy day and me and my father had just packed up our harvest into our cart and were heading to the market to sell it.
"Father this weather is down
IntroductionsTo make this brief this is an autobiography of my life up to my death then my rebirth as an immortal. Yes I know it sounds like a vampire story but believe me my life was way more complicated than a vampires. Now this is against the rules majorly to do this but I can't handle having all this emotion bent up inside me anymore. I've spent over a thousand years watching those closest to my heart be murdered, raped, and killed .I thought I resolved this in myself a couple hundred years ago but hopefully this will do what I could never do before . Now to introduce myself my name is Shamus Christopher Theodore O'Conner and I am an immortal. You'll know what kind of person I am when I tell you the real story this one is just more of an introduction page to the other world I come from and its people.Introductions2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Now I'm sure that you've heard of all sorts of monsters like vampires, werewolves, goblins, fairies and the like. Well they exist, they once lived among us thousands of years ago but they were pea
The Scariest Monstersthe Scariest monstersThe Scariest Monsters2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
aren't going to be found in the closet
they don't hide in basements or under beds
or creep in the shadows under the stairs
they are Never seen at all
they don't have fangs sharp as needles
or claws like razor blades
but they slice right through us at our Weakest
like scissors to the Vulnerable papier mache beings
that we all keep Hidden within us
the Scariest monsters
don't show mercy
Can't show mercy
can't feel empathy
can't feel Anything
they are there through Every tragedy
yet they know no fear
and they know Nothing of pain
plain Emotion is a foreign concept
the scariest monsters
aren't going to be found
a foreign concept
DrabblesGLITTER:Drabbles1 year ago in Sketches More Like This
Alec is thoroughly shocked to come home and see his boyfriend un-sparkly and with a complete lack of glitter, but Magnus just stretches out his legs on the sofa, lets Chairman Meow fall asleep on his lap, and exclaims, "Sorry, Lovetoo tired to sparkle today. I'll get some more in the morning." When Alec takes a closer look at the yellow-green eyes and small freckles dotting his nose and cheekbones (which have never been willingly revealed before), he finds that he doesn't mind in the least.
" After falling from a ten story building and entering a coma for the next twenty-five years, Denzel Rodrick has finally woken up, today, December 20, 2012."
"Well," William said, flipping the news channel and taking a bite of his sandwich, "that's just bad luck."
Reyna stared up at the mistletoe hanging from the doorframe, thinking of how many times that Adam had whisked her away to kiss and hold her under them, but when on the other
Without youCOLS SPOILERSWithout you1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Alec!Open up!" Isabelle pounded on her brothers door. "It has been three days, Alexander! What the hell is wrong?"
Alec opened the door just as she went to bang the door. "Sorry I felt sick" he said tonelessly grabbing her wrist so he wouldn't punch him. "Sick? Bullshit" she shouted "Iz, I am fine"
She shook her head "Whatever Alec I don't have time to guess. We are going to Takis and then Magnus be ready at one"
"simon, Jace, Clary, Maia, Jordan and Magnus said he will think about it"
Alec had not told them that him and Magnus had broken up and he sure as hell didn't want Magnus to see him.
"I don't think he will come" Alec muttered
"Oh Alec of course he will he hasn't seen you in three days and you two love eachother he is probably worried sick."
"I don't think so" she waved her hand at Alec's comment "stop being so negative an get ready you have 20 minutes!" she called as she walked to the elevator "Be ready!" Alec groaned and
What I Would GiveWhat I Would Give2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warnings: COLS Spoilers, boyxboy
I left him standing in the subway
station. As I walked back into the sunlight, I couldn’t help
the tears. No, Magnus Bane does NOT cry. But I was. Because I
lost the only man I ever truly loved. Alec is everything to me. He
always will be. But I can’t do this. I can’t just let him
control my life.
I could hear him pleading in my
head. He will be the death of me. When I arrived at my apartment, I
made my way to my office. Glancing at Chairman Meow, I closed the
door tightly, knowing soon Alec would be here to pick up his stuff.
I flipped a light on and sat on my
chair. Running my hands through my spiked hair, I let out the breath
I’d been holding. The old spell book in front of me blurred as
the tears clouded my eyes. Blinking, they dropped onto the paper,
like small raindrops.
I burst into tears. I don’t
know why I broke up with him, I just thought it would be best for
Not Afraid ch 12 Malec FicCHAPTER 12Not Afraid ch 12 Malec Fic2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I glared at the redhead cute- midget that was in front of me. Who would have thought that so much stubbornness could fit inside that small body? Not me.
"You need to go talk to him" she started making me roll my eyes annoyed, maybe she was cute and all but she was also a huge pain in the ass.
"He doesn't want anybody near him much less me" I walked to lean my hips on the table leaving her standing in the middle of my living room.
"That´s exactly why you must talk to him, he´s your brother and best friend, you owe him an apology" I frowned taken back by her words.
"How do you know that I haven't apologized?" I narrowed my eyes at her and she smiled warmly.
"Because I know you" she walked to stand in front of me taking my hands between hers "Jace I know you and the fact that you haven't talked to Alec it´s not because he told you to stay away, but because you´re scared"
"I´m not scared of anything" I snorted while she gave me an eye
Not Afraid ch 5 Malec FicCHAPTER 5Not Afraid ch 5 Malec Fic2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You might not be shiny but you're the only one that could enlighten my life.
I love your smile even if I was the one that took it away .
Would you sing with me ever again?
Can we start again? Can you forgive me?
Please I know you can find me please, let's just talk.
I looked though Magnus' twitter this had been going nonstop for over a week I still had no idea what I was going to do and he seemed determined to get to me somehow his facebook was the same damn, the worst was that at first those little messages seemed fun, but as the days went by his words began to sound sad and kind of desperate.
My siblings kept giving me stares every time he twitted something like that I had no idea how to answer those questions, part of me wanted to run to him and tell him that yes, I still loved him,
Not Afraid ch 9 Malec FicBEFORE YOU READ, REMEMBER FROM NOW ON ANY FLASHBACK WILL BE INDICATED WITH THIS SIGN: >>Not Afraid ch 9 Malec Fic2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I blinked once. I blinked twice. He was still there. Magnus. Magnus freaking Bane was there smiling at me like I was a designer clothing sale it wasn't a dream, that whole rescue had been real or maybe I was more fucked up than I thought. I winced at my own thoughts. I was fucked up alright literally... I shivered suddenly feeling hollow, dirty and gross. I jerked my hand away from his, he was so amazing, fun and beautiful, I couldn't be near him when I was this wrecked up. He couldn't know I didn't know if I could stand seeing the pity he was most likely to give me once he found out.
"Where's my family?" I spoke in a low voice keeping my eyes on the ceiling feeling my throat dry but I couldn't bring myself to ask him for water because I didn't know if I could move enough to drink it, my whole body ached, I was tired and just wanted to drift back to sl
Not Afraid ch 11 Malec FicCHAPTER 11Not Afraid ch 11 Malec Fic2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A week had passed since I had woken up at the hospital. Things had been tense for everybody and I hated every second of it. In the beginning I had honestly tried to speak to Jace again, to handle the idea that Magnus didn't want to leave my side, to understand why suddenly Isabelle wanted to know my every freaking move and to cope with my mother's constant attempts of retribution until I reached a breaking point and shoved everyone away.
First I snapped at my mother, almost telling her to go fuck herself and leave me alone that still made me shudder because I had never lost my temper like that. Then Jace hadn't apologize, and I knew he wouldn't do it, but for clear reasons I couldn't stand him and his pride at that moment I had warned him a thousand times that things would go wrong if he kept at it. Of course, he had ignored me and like every fun twist fate had in hand, the bad thing had happened to me and he couldn't grow enough balls to accept hi
lovelove2 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
I love you.
Yes it is true.
I really do.
I am talking about you, there, reading this.
Hopefully you are reading this.
Because it is meant for you.
Oh, and that heart ^up there.
I drew that for you.
Then played with it to make it look slightly special.
I love you with ALL my heart.
That is why i was made.
As a human being made in God's image.
To love you, and cherish you.
Because I truly love you and want you happy.
I will be here for you.
Even when you can be a jerk sometimes.
I forgive you and keep loving.
Everyone needs to think in the way of love.
So everyone could be happier, and not sad all the time.
I will always love you.
But NEVER as much as my Father can love you.
He loves you so much more.
He died for you.
People are just scared to face the fact.
But we will still be here to love you.
To Sleep, To DreamMaybe it starts with falling down a rabbit hole.To Sleep, To Dream3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Maybe it starts when you get
then your brain goes all wonky.
You can't remember when your head last hit the pillow
or if at all.
Giant purple toadstools adorned with spots
tower overhead, lining a path
cutting deeper into a fern-filled forest.
Lightning bugs with their soft ethereal glow
drift ever closer with curiosity.
A silent river flows past as a ghostly mist crawls up it's slick banks,
not a whisper of water sliding around the jagged rocks.
Lush dark green grass, almost to your shoulders, sway gently
in the windless air,
slowly wrapping their miniscule teeth around your arms, your legs.
Dew-dropping roses brush your arm
but you can't feel it.
You lift your hand to your face
only to see right through your own flesh
at those purple toadstools and crimson roses.
Because you don't existjust a shadow
in a dream.
So maybe it started when your head hit the pillow
if at all.
Or maybe it s
IceCold as iceIce7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Was the look I got
The feeling I felt
The message I got
Cold as ice
Was the floor below me
My heart beat inside me
And the tears that came
Cold as ice were the words you said
The voice you had
And how you left me
It was cold as ice.
The Seedeater...In the darkness of the night,The Seedeater...8 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
A creature stalks inducing fright.
Half bird, half man, all deathly fear.
He'll kill and eat you before you shed a tear...
In the trees of darkened wood,
He watches children where no one could.
Watching, waiting, and hungry for flesh,
He takes them while their bodies are still fresh...
But as his hunger is never satisfied,
He hunts and stalks men and their wives.
Alone and hungry and encased in bloodlust
Be careful of this creature if you get lost...
If you go out alone at night
Your soul will be filled with fright
When you hear a rustling in the trees,
Beware of the Seedeater, he will not hear your pleas...
To LiveOnly one day dawnsTo Live11 months ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
To which we must all awake;
And then live our lives.
Lavender Town SyndromeThe many ears of children were damaged.Lavender Town Syndrome1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
A song's powerful and frequent waves
stabs the child's eardrums causing them
to bleed. Their deaths were painless
but not silent. The song still rung
in their dead ears.
Listen to the song yourself and feel
its gloominess take over your mind.
You can't escape its effects. Inside
you think about the saddest moment
you ever experienced. Not even the
cheeriest of people can resist its
SyndromeThe first symptoms are benign,Syndrome2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Rashes, itching, puffy red eyes,
Hay fever, you'd think,
Or allergies, maybe,
But that's just the first few days.
Then come the chills,
The night sweats,
It makes sleeping hard,
Insomnia, you believe
But then a week's passed,
And you start to hear them,
Their cries, their memories,
All from the tower, it seems,
They whisper and cry every day and every night
You see them next, when more days have gone,
Shadows in the corner,
Smiles in the mirror,
They're everywhere and nowhere
It gets worse,
So much worse,
Soon they begin to touch you,
Hypnotize, lead you places
You remember none of it until it's too late
The next day, you don't wake,
Healthy and young,
Passed in your sleep, they said,
If only they knew, the curse of the town.
IgnoranceShh.Ignorance1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Look behind you.
"Are you okay?"
Shapes, forms, bodies, animals, plants
Shifting, moving, being
"What's wrong with you?"
You're a freak.
No one wants you.
You should kill yourself, let them out of their misery
Or we'll do the job for you.
"They're fake, you know."
No they're not.
"What are you doing?"
This is how I live.
Save me, from the monsters, the shadows
"What can I do?"
You can stop.
You can stop being ignorant
WendigoSlush flew around the car in brown chunks as the wheels spun. The little black sedan rocked back and forth tentatively before sinking back into the bank. Sarah rested her head against the steering wheel and started to cry.Wendigo4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"How Goddamned stupid am I?" she whispered to the dashboard. It was stupid, really. Most normal people would have taken one look out there window that morning and went back to bed. Sarah liked winter, really; even blizzards like these are kind of fun if you don't need to be anywhere. But Sarah had to be somewhere that day.
She pulled on her gloves and braced for the cold. The wind snagged the door out of her hands and yanked it open. The bank was deep, easily four feet, and it stretched the whole length of road. Dusty snow swept across the road and erased the landscape all around.
Now came the real dilemma; whether to stay with the sedan and wait for the emergency crew to eventually find her, or to walk to the Stop-n'-Go. It was a short walk, even in a blizzard. It c
What is a hero?What is a hero?What is a hero?6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Is it a keeper of the peace?
Or someone willing to do whatever it takes?
Maybe it is a little bit of both.
So then, what makes them a hero?
Is it the sacrifices they are willing to make?
The lives spared in the heat of battle?
Or the desire to protect those they love?
The path they take is one that shapes who they are.
Because heroes are not born,
They are made.