Jack o'lanternJack o'lantern2 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
tiny orange kitten
smells of autumn splendor, sweet
Jack o'lantern secrets.
Link's Perspective on the WorldThe Triforce chose meLink's Perspective on the World2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I don’t know what to think
They tell me I am chosen
I am cursed with that mark on my hand
I am being taught to use a sword
But I don’t want to
I want to put peace in the world
But they ignore me
They expect me to violent
And always kill monsters
But I’d rather play my ocarina
And never hurt a fly
They gave me a fairy
She yells at me every second
I don’t like her
I don’t like my life
I don’t want to be chosen
But they don’t care
“You have the mark
of the Triforce
You must kill monsters
And sacrifice your life
If you have to”
But I’m not brave
I’m a coward
I was born as the wrong person
I don’t want to be chosen
I just want to live in the forest
And enjoy life
But that girl with a 3-D book-like machine
Is controlling my every move
And control pads
She is happy with it
I wish she would leave me alone
But I can’t even control
What I do
Because of her
Final WishFinal Wish3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i feel lost in a world so big
surronded by hate and sorrow
a world full of nothing but evil
a world with no peace
i wonder what will happen
when we are all gone
will it start a new peace
or will it break like all our hearts
this is a place of pain
a place of war and death
there is nothing in these towns
nothing but regret and broken hearts
my final wish shall never be heard
my last words will never be remembered
my heart will be left shattered
my tears will be never ending
but i wish good fortune on this world
for i hope that it will only get better in time
for this is what i have wanted my whole life
a world filled with peace and love
a world filled with joy and laughter
a place filled with love and beating hearts
so i will stay in this cold world and hope for the best
cause that is my last and final wish in this place of pain
Fantasy LullabyHush little baby don't thou cryFantasy Lullaby4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
My little story will make thee sigh
A divine land thou will go tonight
A land that's surely a sight
The meadow flows in the breeze
Its beauty can be such a tease
Be sure to watch where ye has stepped
There are secrets this sea of green has kept
Small people with fluttering wings and glittering dust
To them, meeting you is a must
Their laughter sounds of tinkling bells
By the second, more come out of their shells
Thou begins to giggle with glee
As more come out to play with thee
A thundering noise thou begins to hear
Do not fret, there's no need to shed a tear
A galloping horse with a horn comes this way
Looking for a rider for the day
He stops in front of thee
No sign shows he will flee
The small people showed benevolence
Riding such a creature may at first seem tense
Be sure to hold on tight
The horse spreads its wings, ready to take flight
Into the infinite sky you go
Such a view can never be seen from below
The cool air surrounding ye
Up here anyone c
The Bridge of Decay“Do you know how it feels like when grains of sand are slipping through your hands? Do you know how it feels like when you’re standing in the sun’s light without feeling its warmth? “The Bridge of Decay2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
There is this wood bridge above an endless gap. Ahead, the horizon takes the shape of your every dream. But this is not just a simple bridge. It’s called The Bridge of Decay. With your every step, another wood board aligns before your feet. At the same time, if you look back you’ll see the bridge disbanding itself. It is impossible to come back, so you must choose wisely the way you’ll lead the wood boards. Also, you can’t stop moving because the construction of the bridge will stop at the same time as you. All that will remain its one wood board- the one you’re standing on.
The longer you’ll wait, the darker it will get and when you’ll decide to walk again… well, you won’t see the boards anymore. T
Scarificationblood oranges areScarification2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
slice them open
without a moment’s
their crimson juices
licked from our lips
& that is what
i want to be. -
i sucked from
your mouth -
along my spine.
- i was cut open
fabled lifei.fabled life7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
she talks through her wrinkles,
'i have no desire for food', she says.
i take her plate to the kitchen
noticing how the beetroot shavings bled into the skin of the chicken and brown rice.
it was blood, skin, and bone,
and the rice was a million starlike cells floating between.
this reminds me of my anatomy textbook:
we've been learning what's beneath our skin,
we learned that all cells divide. some cells often don't stop dividing.
other cells divide and stop when they should...
but not my grandmother's.
starlike, they explode, they shatter, they consume
i want to be mad at my grandmother's cells,
but what would that do?
i want to talk to my grandmother's cells,
i want to tell them they can be alive
and not kill her.
i have to catch the moon,
i have to visit hades and bargain with beautiful music,
i have to sell my voice for legs,
i have to sail the ocean blue in search of a good reason why cancer can't just be what it is.
this is not a fabled life
Harry Potter: Chapter2.Chapter 2: Charms that weren't exactly magical.Harry Potter: Chapter2.5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hermione was spending every spare waking minute she had in the library. Flicking through old, dusty books had always seemed to calm her, even as a child. But the other reason for her hiding between the bookshelves was that she knew in her heart and soul that Ron wasn't going to come venturing down there anytime soon.
Hermione was deep in her Charms book, but she was only skimming over the lines, barely taking in the words. Her time spent in the library was not focused on her study, but more so on the flashbacks that Hermione was continuously having, which in the most, was just the same ones, repeated over and over, though each time they started and ended in the different places.
As much as Hermione hated to admit it, she looked forward to these lapses in her concentration and at times wished for t
The Rules of FlyingThe Rules of Flying:The Rules of Flying2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
No#1: Don’t Fly Too High:
If you allow yourself to achieve a great height, there will only be enough air left for you to fall. Stay at a constant pace, don’t allow your head to float above the clouds.
Another juxtaposing comment upon rule 1 of flying, do not fly too close to the ground, to let creatures pull you down.
No#2: Avoid Trees:
While flying to your destination, many obstacles may get in your way, clipping a few branches may be fine for you depending on your strength. But always avoid the trunks of these obstacles, they will end your flight abruptly and you may not reach your destination in one piece.
This also applies to aeroplanes and other birds.
No#3: Don’t Flap Your Wings Too Much:
Although flapping your wings is necessary to achieve the height you require to succeed and complete your flight. Flapping unnecessarily only leaves you too tired to complete your journey.
Remember to flap your wings only when needed. Do not let another bird
Lips ShutSew my lips shut and fill my soul with painLips Shut2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Let it breed darkness inside my brain
Becoming infested in this sickness of silence
Finally broke down and screamed out in violence
Take it all back and pretend it never happened
Mask the wounds as the day lay dampened
BeautifulSitting all aloneBeautiful4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You took my hand to dance
I tried to fight, but you promised it would be okay
You took my hand to dance
And you took me away
Your smile stole my heart
Your eyes stole my soul
Your touch made me whole
You took my hand to dance
And promised it would be okay
I danced all night long
And it was beautiful
Bones mend, but tell no lies.You have cataloged your scarsBones mend, but tell no lies.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
like your body is a library-
to be read through &
You think of
all the little boys
whose greedy fingers
You are angry-
cared for you
They left you
on a shelf
to gather dust.
should you ever
Yarn - StoryYarn - Story3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
There it lies before me. Silently criticising me. Mocking me. Motionless. An orb. Large. Round. And very. Very. Blue.
This is not the first time I have come face to face with this foe. Nor will it be the last. Soon I shall annihilate him! And the safety of humanity will fall upon me. Tiddle's the superior!
Well what did you think I was going to say? Do you really think there are such things as super heroes? Don't be silly! Kittens however. We exist. Sadly not all of us have homes and we are forced to roam the streets, keeping those nasty rodents and their diseases at bay. Sadly, though, your human minds do not see us as the reliable cleaners we are, you see us on the streets and assume we are worthless or broken.
However, back to the orb. I'm not allowed to touch the orb. O
For Genesis Rhapsodos' Lovers (2 of 3)For Genesis Rhapsodos' Lovers (2 of 3)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Genesis Rhapsodos x Reader
You are standing in the kitchen of the restaurant that you work at, busy drying the glasses and plates. It is not the kind of job that you aimed for, but it was the only choice, you only opportunity to enter the “World of Businesses”. It is a very busy day, the customers are coming in and out of the restaurant, and you had to work extra hard to make everything go smoothly… but for a particular reason, you are unable to concentrate on your tasks. You run the dry towel over the shiny surface of a plate, while you look somewhere into space, completely lost in your disorganized thoughts.
“_______!” you hear the manager almost shouting your name, awaking you from your daydream.
“What is going on with you, _______? You know very well that there’s no time to hang around here.”
“I’m… I’m sorry… I promise I’ll work harder.”
Over and Over: Part 1 (ScotlandxReader)Over and Over: Part 1Over and Over: Part 1 (ScotlandxReader)3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Request for Lopka
You looked over the heads of everyone at the bar, trying to locate the man who had just announced that the band that had just been playing, Celtic Faerie, would be taking a quick break. Said man was the lead singer of the band. And he had been fantastic.
He had been absolutely amazing. Words couldn't even describe the emotion held in his dazzling emerald eyes, let alone his voice. You had been waiting for him to take a break so you could request him to sing your favorite song, Over and Over by Three Days Grace.
Finally spotting the fiery red hair of the man, you rushed over, pushing through the crowds surrounding him. You were near the front of the crowd when someone pushed you forward, and straight into the unsuspecting man.
"Oi!" he snapped at the crowd, "Back off a bit. I'm trying to drink," the man grumbled in a distinctly Scottish voice. The crowd dispersed, but you remained, still hoping to
.Put the bottle down.I'm tired of this dad..Put the bottle down.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Look at me,
Do I look happy?
Beer after beer,
bottle after bottle.
I'm watching you slowly fade away.
Gulping them down,
Turning the music louder,
Laughing without a care.
I don't want you to get hurt this way.
You can't keep this drinking up.
I love you but you're hurting me.
I can't stand it when you're drunk.
You're too irresponsible and angry.
Though you'd never lay a hand on me,
I still fear you when you're angry.
Daddy I love you.
just put the bottle down.
Profile: DodgeProfile: Dodge3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Nick Name [Preferred title
Lightkit > Lightpaw > Lightflash
Dodge is a humble, honest cat. He puts the clan in front of his no matter what, even if it comes to personal matters. He is one of the most loyal cats many have ever met and is very easy to befriend. He does not get angered easily, and when he is angered his always uses words before claws and teeth. He does not believe that fighting is the answer to everything, but when the time to fight rolls around he will agree even if he does not like the idea. He is quite agreeable as well. He is shy at first, but once you get to know him he is an earnest, happy cat with nothing to hide; except his past that is. Because of his past, Dodge is fright
the marauders series 1The Marauders series.the marauders series 111 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sirius yawned. He stretched lazily, revelling in the late morning sunlight. He was lying in the long grass at the back of James' house, watching his friend flying energetically above, messing about with the golden snitch that he'd managed to steal at the end of last term. He yawned again and shook his leg in an effort to remove the butterfly that had just landed on his foot, sending ripples rolling off into the sea of green around him. Flicking a long strand of ebony hair out of his eyes Sirius raised himself onto his elbows, grinning sardonically at his best friend.
"Reckon they'll make you Quidditch captain this year then?"
James swooped low, skimming the grass with the tips of his boots. His messy black hair was even more wild than usual, giving him the rugged windswept appearance that he'd only recently perfected. He smiled back,
"I hope so, need something special to impress the ladies with, don't I?"
"You mean apart from yo