To Be A WerewolfI never asked to be different. I didn't choose to be this way: some wretched fairytale creature, shunned and hated by many. I didn't kill your brother. That was the hunter. He was trying to shoot me. Blame him for your problems. Leave me out of it. I'm a very peaceful creature actually. I live as a human during the day. I live among you and I eat what you eat. Why would I want blood? Why would I kill a person?To Be A Werewolf7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
At night, I run free in the forests. I roam across the land, howling, in agony. For I long to be loved. Why do you hate me so? Why do you despise me? I never did anything to you. I never hated you. I never hurt you.
Why can't you just let me be? All I want is true freedom! All I want is to be myself without having to make excuses! What did I ever do to deserve this? I didn't choose to be this way! I didn't choose to live my life in secret for fear that you might come after me with torches and pitchforks! I'm not a monster, you know. I'm really not that dif
Crossed times12-Escape 'DIRTY'Crossed times12-Escape 'DIRTY'3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 12- Escape -DIRTY-
WARNING: THIS VERSION OF CHAPTER 12 CONTAINS A DETAILED SEX SCENE IF YOU CANT HANDLE IT FIND THE CLEAN VERSION!
"Sir, I just received a report from commander Cross; he has caught the second target, and has delivered him to the evac point, and he has no doubts that Zeus will follow after him" a solider reported to Randell with a salute.
"I see... tell the military to start pumping the Bloodtox, cut off his route... that monster, will be distracted with finding a way around long enough for our benefactors to extract whatever it is they want from him and escape the island with Altair" Randell said.
"Yes sir!" The solider said with another salute before he turned and left.
Desmond Miles rubbed his eyes tiredly as he helped the others pack their belongings into the large white van; they didn't have much in the way of personal belongings, most of it was computer parts and bits of tech they they kept with them at all times; there were
You Gave Me A StarLast night you gave me a starYou Gave Me A Star2 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
A resplendent little light
You made it a surprise
Hiding it behind your thumb all night
So I wouldn't notice
The new twinkle
In our night's sky
"Without further ado"
You whispered to me
As you showed me
Our own little island
In a sea of darkness and wonder.
"Make a wish"
you smiled bashfully
"Its your star after all"
And I wished
I wished a million times
On that tiny light
That one day
I might be able to give you
All the stars in our sky.
The Storm is GrowingThe surface is calmThe Storm is Growing2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
But inches below
The water is boiling
With the hatred that’s grown
For ages it's waited waited
And nothing can stop
The fury that comes
When it boils to the top
A mountain will rise
Of fire and smoke
The earth will dissolve
Till its shattered and broke
Like a boil infected
Untreated too long
Blood will burst forth
To right all the wrong
The rage that has lasted
For decades it’s built
With nothing to break
The anger and guilt
Tolerance can last
As long as it’s forced
But the binds that hold us
Will crack till they’re burst
A million men
Are lined up to wait
A button to press
To finish your fate
Run as you will
There is nowhere to hide
When the fire we’ve built
So even if the air
Is forced to be clear
The storm of death
Is finally here
8 Things I Learned Before I Turned Sixteen1. you are stronger than you think8 Things I Learned Before I Turned Sixteen2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
and when you tell other people this,
do not be offended when they start talking about muscle mass.
they will not understand until they wake up
one day and are disappointed to find themselves
2. reading books about thin people
doesn’t make you thin
just like writing poems about happiness
doesn’t make you happy.
3. make new year’s resolutions. even if you know
they won’t last longer than the shower
you make them in, do it anyways because
you’ll love the idea of the person you were
washing off of you with the dirt.
4. you’re going to fall head over heels
over ankles over fingers in love with a boy.
this does not mean that you have any right
to keep him.
5. someone won’t always be there to tell you,
“hey, good job on getting out of bed today.
good job on going to school and doing your homework.
good job on surviving today.”
but good job anyways.
6. change your hair color. change your s
EnoughI’ve had it.Enough2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I’ve gone through too much bullshit.
Too many people have stepped all over me,
Have let me go,
That just don’t care.
I feel like I can just get over all the hurdles and prove everyone wrong.
At the same time,
I feel so lost,
That I will never be able to see through the fog.
I feel so insignificant,
Yet the world is weighing on my shoulders.
Like everyone in the world depends on my existence,
And how I move on from this point.
I have no home to call my own.
I have no parents that can take care of me.
I have no one to call my own that will push me through these hard times.
My life has literally spiraled down.
It has so quickly that I don’t even know how to get by day to day.
Everything looks so far away.
What I do know,
Is that the thoughts going through my mind,
Seem much more pleasant than what it seems I have in store.
MiSsInGnO wAnTs YoUMissingNo.MiSsInGnO wAnTs YoU3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
We all think of it as a CuRsE rIgHt?
I aM nOt A cUrSe!
I aM a ThInG oF B3$&5tY!@#
I had always heard about the mysterious MissingNo when I was growing up with Pokemon. I was curious about it, because I had never encountered it. I was about 10, and I was playing around with my new Action Replay. Seeing the MissingNo code, I was curious, and tried it out. My game froze. I never played the same game ever again- I restarted it. I don't trust MissingNo anymore...
It's been a few years now. I had done some research on this mysterious pokemon. MissingNo was originally a Marowak. The producers of the game had made Cubone become Marowak, and then made Marowak become Kangaskhan. But then they decided far too into the first game to not make that be the case, and tried to erase that Marowak. They didn't mean to, I think, but the ended up making MissingNo... That's why it evolved into Kangaskhan
(Herman Greenhill x reader) Chasing(Herman Greenhill x reader) Chasing7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Green lion. The house for sports. You could feel the grass and dirt give slightly under your foot before you ran towards the net. The ball at your feet were kicked in small strokes, quickly, and never allowed to be touched by any other. As you neared the net you kicked it with great force, hitting the bottom edge of it so it lifted its way above the head of the goalie.
They jumped and caught it, causing some first year students to wince at seeing that the goalie had bare hands. Many found they couldn't take it. And they wouldn't last. The Green Lion house, though held auditions to get in, always kicked a good handful out at the beginning. Many students didn't take to like the roughness. But others, like you, thrived in it.
The feel of wind on your face, pushing your body to the limit, gliding through the air or kicking off rain-soaked ground. This was what you were good at. And Herman Greenhill could see that.
The day was slightly chilly, making a few wear sweaters over their sports un
An Hour With You It’s that feeling you get when you hear an old favorite song; the song that stops the world from spinning twice as fast; the song that makes you sit back and close your eyes and feel safe, feel comforted, feel nothing but the familiar beat.An Hour With You2 months ago in Emotional More Like This
Like the song, you take me to a time and place when I didn’t feel pain or panic. I can’t remember when or where, it’s been so long, but I slightly recognize the sensation. Your hand on mine filled me with a kind of warmth that could kill the deepest of chills.
I could have fallen asleep from your soothing touch. Your fingertips on my skin gifted me with the belief that it’s okay to shut my eyes and dream of good things again. Oh and your arms. I’ve never wanted to stay in the same place forever until I was in your arms.
When you speak to me, I don’t know whether to laugh or cry. I choke back the tears as I wonder how
The Misadventures of ChenbeardA humorous adventure filled with accents, jokes and every single reference we can possible get away with!The Misadventures of Chenbeard7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Story One: He’s a Pirate After All…
…and so it came to pass that the once great pirate captain, Chenbeard the Mighty, found himself adrift upon the lonely currents of the ocean. Having been exiled from his crew, mostly from drinking too much of the rum and stealing underwear, the captain found his fate taking a rather sad turn. He had been knocked unconscious, bound and gagged, then tossed unceremoniously into one of the many dinghies that adorned the sides of the Sangue Padre.
Ordinarily, an exiled captain would find himself tossed into swirling currents of the sea. It was not uncommon for many of them to lose their lives in this fashion, but those within the crew that remained loyal to him, voted instead for a more humane end to his career.
Thus we begin the tale of Chenbeard the pirate, once a great man and now a mere hobo of the seve
Personal QuoteI feel that I've been so used to being alone for so long that I don't know how to behave with others anymore.Personal Quote2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Love and HeartbreakLove is when you can't stop thinking about them,Love and Heartbreak8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
when you hear their voice inside your head.
You can tell it's them just by their scent.
When you want a picture of just the two of you,
so they can always "be with you".
Love is when you call them
just to talk about anything; just to hear their voice.
When you worry about them if something happens,
when they cheer you up by giving you a hug
or just staying by your side.
Love is being able to read their eyes.
You can see when they're happy,
and help them when they're sad.
When you don't need to talk to each other,
because your eyes talk for the two of you.
Heartbreak is when you cry
because you can't stop thinking about them.
When you wish you had a picture
just to be able to say "that was us..."
Heartbreak is when you miss their phone calls
and their warm random hugs.
When both know you miss the other
Just because of the pain in your eyes.
Love is having, heartbreak is missing.
To be a Werewolf...To be a Werewolf...8 years ago in Spiritual & Occult More Like This
Imagine for just a moment. Imagine what it would be, to be a Werewolf...
Imagine yourself standing in a field. It's dark, wind is blowing lightly, and moonlight is spilling out over the grass. A silvery light that steals most color. Clouds hide the moon for now.
In the distance, a howl. The howl is much larger and louder than a dog's, or even a wolf's. This howl sends a shiver down your spine. You stomach tingles with excitement, and fear.
You'd like to believe that you're not afraid. Deep down you are. You're frightened at this horrible sound.You quickly try and force it out of your mind.
You try to think of something else. Anything else... but you can't.
Again you hear it, closer now. The fear returns. The excitement returns.
This time it's lodged in your mind, replaying the horrible disturbance of the quiet, again and again. Your breathing starts to pick up, without your consent. The grass around you is rather tall, but still below waist level. You'd see something if it would approa
The Morning After Part 2The Morning After Part 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Morning After the Night Before
Jensen stepped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around himself, and walked to the beat up old dresser to find something to wear. He was slightly scared to go downstairs and face Cougar, not knowing exactly what their relationship was becoming. But what scared him even more than that, was having to face Clay. He knew for a fact that Clay was as straight as a two by four, so unless Cougar was lying to him about kissing Clay, he might have to do some apologizing. On the other hand, if Cougar was telling the truth about the fact that Clay happened to enjoy the kiss well Jensen really didn't know what he would do, but regardless the situation was going to be awkward. As he tied his shoes, he began to rehears a short apology in his head, just in case. He started for the door before turning quickly and walking to the mini fridge, sure enough, his room key was sitting on the top shelf. He grabbed the keys, w
Council of the Elements: Ch 10Truth or act? The war begins.Council of the Elements: Ch 104 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Meltor was flying low over a river in a small canyon near the Valley of Avalar. He was searching, searching for the Observer and he knew that his greatest chances would be too search somewhere near the Purple Dragon.
Not that he had had much luck so far. He had been out searching any chance he got ever since the war declaration and but the war was drawing ever closer and he still had not found him.
His reason for this search was the old saying "Information is power." Knowing your own plans is good and they also knew much of the movements in Warfang, but they knew next to nothing about the movement of the Purple dragon as it was hard to spy on someone who did not expect any other dragons than his friends and family.
They did not even know why he had been in Warfang during the war declaration and that in itself was reason to worry. But all those things the Observer could answer and continue to answer, if just he could find him.
He turned a bent in canyon and
The Forbidden : Chapter 10The Forbidden : Chapter 101 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Yes, I will," Leopardpaw meowed.
Quailpaw flashed her a grateful glance. "Alright, come on. I know the way."
Without anyone noticing (stupid Clanmates XD), the two apprentices slipped away from the Gathering patrol.
"We have to cross BrambleClan territory to get to the Tree of Life," Quailpaw meowed as they began their trek.
"What's it like?" Leopardpaw asked.
"The Tree of Life is a large tree not far from the BrambleClan territory," Quailpaw explained. "It has large roots that create a small cavern underneath. When the moon shines, the light shines through the small holes on the roof and it glows the entire room."
"Wow…" Leopardpaw meowed. "It sounds amazing!"
Quailpaw nodded as he continued to lead the way. The two crossed through the BrambleClan territory, and thankfully they didn't meet any night patrols, and soon they left it and entered and denser forest.
"Um…are you sure we're heading the right way?" Leopardpaw asked her friend.
"I'm pretty sure," Quailpaw meowed, though
Bunt nasz plomiennyKu chwale aniołów, na przekór losowiBunt nasz plomienny1 year ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Hen w błąd i w upadek, daleko w noc!
Czernią skrzydeł, na przysięgi ogniowe
Runy nadzieją pisane przez Moc...
Czarna Korona dla Księcia Upadłych
Mistrza Wolności i srebrzystych łez!
Na życie zabrane królestwem zapadłym
Gdzie nie wstaje słońce i nie kwitnie bez!
Niech spotka się Niebo z podwaliną Piekła
I strąci ideał swych dni do Otchłani!
Królowa Skrzydlatych się swych dzieci wyrzekła
Czarni Aniołowie, zostaliśmy sami!
Skrzydła szlachetne buntem... w nadziei!
W krwi hartowany marzeń i snów miecz!
Serce spękane, co nie chce się skleić
Niech się miesza ambrozja i szkarłatna ciecz!
Będziemy krzyczeli, będziemy walczyli
Póki trwa nasz świat!
Choćby nas pokonali, choćby wszystkich wybili
Za brata walczy brat!
Myself To RestI'm standing in the middle of nowhereMyself To Rest9 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Such a scary place to be
Standing in the middle of nowhere
And there's really nothing here to see
Everything inside is screaming
Go and set your mama free
But I'm young and not strong so all that's left to do
Mama I'm coming home
And I'm gonna try my best
Never to let you go
To the deep, long rest
And sorry if I let go
But I won't be alone
'cause if you go
I'll put myself to rest.
Sitting by your bed for hours
I'm too scared to walk away
Sitting by your bed fro hours
Maybe that'll turn to days
And mama, I don't really care it
Goodbye, is all you say
'cause at least it's your voice..
But I was walking home
Mama I was all alone
And I ran without looking both ways
Red inside the street still shines
'cause i didn't run in time
Sorry mama, what was I thinking?
Mama, I can't come home
Sorry I tried my best...
Never to let you go
To the deep long rest
And sorry, Ma, I let go,
Hard to think I'm alone
So I tried to sh
Gifted By The Forest The last year and a half or so had been one of the most interesting times of his life. Becoming a dragon candidate, bonding to a dragon, training for months and months and finally graduating to be accepted into a new branch of the military putting it near the hectic end of the interest scale. He had hardly thought of his old home nestled among the grand pines of the northern world, the city of Vien. That had changed, however, as his graduation from wyrmlinghood grew nearer and nearer. His thoughts had settled on the fact that they would no longer be restricted by the rules placed upon the young dragonriders and their partners still in training. He would be drafted into some part of the military based upon his talents, and he would be able to fly freely as long as his superiors allowed it.Gifted By The Forest6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Those thoughts had suddenly sent a stab of home-sickness streaking through his chest and brain and the moment he had received official appro
Matt miller X Reader chapter 1Matt miller X ReaderMatt miller X Reader chapter 17 months ago in Settings More Like This
Matt miller X Reader
For many years you were a matt miller fan you admired his work, loved his black hair, his beautiful blue eyes and, the way he smiled you just wanted to have a heart attack, you even dressed up as his for Halloween three times in a row and sometimes you would write story's and draw pictures of you in him falling in love.
Your friends made fun of you for going gaga for him, but you showed them a picture you found on the Internet on your phone and they total freaked out.
So everyday you and your friends would gossip about him, there was three of you one of your friends asks, "so what do you like the most about him?"
Your two friends quickly answered now it was your turn your friends look at you, they laugh a little because you sitting there not saying a word.
You start to play with you nails that you painted black to match his, you smile and start to blush, "come on spit it out what is it?" One of your friends asked nudging your shoulder.
I tried.I tried.I tried.9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I tried to save you,
But you kept falling.
You wanted to crash.
But I tried.
I tried to protect you
But you kept escaping the shelter.
You wanted the disaster.
But I tried.
I tried to keep us together.
But you kept running.
You wanted to leave me.
But I tried.
I tried to do everything to please you.
But you didn't accept it.
You didn't notice it.
You didn't appreciate it.
You didn't love me for it.
You didn't even care.
You wanted it your way, more than you wanted me.
But I tried.
ImpossibleBilbo wince and held his sides, as he tried to walk on but something was wrong but he didn't know what, The company's had stopped for the night after the eagles saved them from Azog and the other orcs, at first he thought nothing of it he didn't get hurt much maybe a couple of burns and scraps maybe some bruises, but this pain in him was not normal, he kept himself quiet as they found a mouth of an empty cave to sleep in.Impossible1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Bofur handed him a bowel of something warm and wet, "You alright?" he asked noticing the pale look on the Hobbit's face
"Ummm yeah fine…I think."
"Running, it's all that running you're not use to it, get some of this down you, you be felling warm and fuzzy if not I'm sure you know who will keep you warm." He winked
"Ha funny." Bilbo smiled before he dropped it looking at the lumps of meat and the odd carrot in the watery juices, he thought maybe he was right he just needs to eat something, so he ate slowly and the warmth seem to be helping
"Burglar are you feel
Once-ler/Ted w.i.pA/N- This is a Once-ler/Ted story. Just warning you now before anyone gets mad..... or thinks this story involves an OC. It might but the OC's will be minor characters, not really important to the story. So yes, this idea has been floating around in my head ever since I saw the Lorax in theaters. So here's the first Chapter. ENJOY.... and R&R please!Once-ler/Ted w.i.p2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Once-ler was 90 years old when he died. It was a fine day, the date was April 25 2012. He and Ted had been friends for 6 years, Ted is now a strapping young man of 18. After they replanted all of the trees Ted kept coming to visit. Even though he didn't need to. He would come over and help the old man clean, or just give him some company.
They were cleaning the house when the accident happened. The Once-ler was sweeping the floor while Ted did the dishes. The Once-ler felt an aweful pain in his chest and he collapsed. Ted in a worried haste broke the dish he was drying when he heard the loud crash and a