Alice in Wonderland...MadnessThe key tied to the end of a piece of string was swung back and forth three times by the suited man, at each swing he counted, "One...Two... Three" he sat on a red settee opposite a girl, the room was laced with fine china vases and collectables, pictures of the girl's mother and father could be seen everywhere all around the room, "Now then Alice" said the man in a calm voice, "Tell me about..." he paused "This Wonderland"Alice in Wonderland...Madness3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Wonderland is a place, a wonderful magical place full of joy and wonders" the bold headed girl sat in the padded room with a blank expression, a fat woman in stripy pyjama like clothes under the watchful eye of the red queen and her guards sat talking to the girl, "No Alice what is Madness?"
The man sat looking at the girl on the red settee, he was about to open his mouth to speak just before he did Alice cut in, "Madness is not a state of mind" she paused, the man was again about to speak before she interrupted him again, "It's a place"
Back in the padd
Alice and her Mad ProtectorAlice?Alice and her Mad Protector2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What's wrong Alice?
Why are you crying, I thought I promised to stop those tears?
Come here my sweet little Alice and tell my why you weep.
My heart breaks when you cry, you are my one and only.
When you cry, I cry.
Tell me why you are crying.
You tell me someone has hurt you.
I start to cry and you look up in surprise.
You ask why I am crying.
I say I have failed you; I wasn't able to protect you my sweet little Alice.
Your tears slow to a crawl and a small smile comes across your face.
You tell me that I am no failure to you.
That you love this mad old, hat maker.
You look into my tear filled eyes and I feel the love that you hold for me.
I pull you into my arms ever so tightly, and kiss you.
I pull my lips away and promise to never let another person hurt you.
That you will never cry while I hold you in my arms and that I never,
Plan to let you go.
Children On HooksChildren On Hooks3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Children On Hooks
Stitching thread and mechanics help the children smile,
On each face, in this demented place, children have never been so vile.
Cannot say they have thoughts and dreams, although you can see their brain,
even if there no one would care, for they are all insane.
The children hanging on hooks, filing row by row,
In a horrible place, a terrified face, but their expresion will never show.
Cause of Doctor Bumby ``the puppetier`` puts their new doll face on,
no expression, all the same. down the chute. gone.
Where the chute leads to i truly cannot see,
Probrably to the infernal train, where he thinks all memories should be.
he runs the its schedule and its itinerary too,
But it can be stopped, it was all made by you.
Hello thereHello there my little Alice,Hello there2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You have returned to Wonderland.
I can't be more pleased; please come and
Have a cup with this old hatter.
You have come back a woman, I see.
But me I haven't changed. I'm the same
As when you left Wonderland.
That smile of yours forces time forward.
You look at me with those beautiful eyes
And I melt in my seat. You tell me of your life.
There is a pause in your story.
I look up and see that you have begun to weep.
I jump from my seat, spilling all the tea.
"What's wrong?" I ask.
"I just missed you so much" you reply.
I pull you into my arms and whisper,
"You never have to leave my arms ever again"
You look up at me and kiss me.
Just a little peck, but it shook my whole world.
My heart stopped for a second, and I leaned in,
To kiss you back. It's a salty sweet taste.
I love it and I love you my little Alice.
If this hatter has gone mad than I never want to be sane.
A letter to AliceHey there my sweet little AliceA letter to Alice2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
How are you? I have been missing you so much, my heart hurts so much when I can't see your smile it kills me not to have you in my arms for even a second. I need you in my life or there isn't a life for this old hatter. I only feel real when I feel your lips against mine. The warm caress of your body against mine. You are so perfect, god I can't even begin to tell you how much you mean to me. I love you so much and want to see your beautiful face and hear your angelic voice. You are my perfect puzzle piece. Finally this insane old man has something anchoring him to this land. Before you I didn't have a reason to call it by name because for me it wasn't. It was a world that I was but I did not live there not until you came into my life. You are the reason for my happiness; I never believed that it was possible for me to be as happy as I am. You are so beautiful, you take my breath away every time I get to see your face. You are so kind, worrying that you
Her Name is AliceHer Name is Alice2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
("If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense")
("Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't")
I invite you to a world where there is no such thing as time
And every creature lends themselves to change your state of mind
And the girl that chased the rabbit, drank the wine, and took the pill
Has locked herself in limbo to see how it truly feels
To stand outside your virtue
No one can ever hurt you
Or so they say
Her name is Alice (Alice)
She crawls into the window
Through shapes and shadows
And even though she's dreaming, she knows
Sometimes the curiosity can kill the soul but leave the pain
And every ounce of innocence is left inside her brain
And through the looking glass we see she's painfully returned
But now off with her head I fear is everyone's concern
You see there's no real ending
It's only the beginning
Come out and play
Her name is Alice (Alice)
She crawls into the window
Through shapes and shadows
Butterfly PinThat was the last thing I had ever gotten from my family. I would hold it up and it would shine in the sunlight as I used to hand it to Lizzie to put in my hair.Butterfly Pin3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
That silly little butterfly pin.
I never thought it would ever mean anything to me back then, not ever. Being back in Wonderland for the second time after the fire had proved me wrong.
When I fell, they would catch me and bring me back where I began. When I fought, they would guide me from any danger that would dare hurt me. When I died, they brought me back to life as if the fight I fought had not occurred.
Nearing the end of my journey, I had finally realized what these butterflies symbolized. My family. They had protected me and guided me to find out what had truly happened that fateful night and to find that dastardly arson. They still had faith in me after death.
My eyes opened as I heard a soft purr close to my neck. "Did you ever think they doubted you, my dear?"
I gazed upon the now clear blue sky above me. "I used to
Watch Your Step"Be careful, Alice. Watch your step, Alice," repeated the Cheshire Cat as she walked through the valley of the spikes. He stood in silence as he watched her weave in and out of the sharp, elongated death-trap.Watch Your Step3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He held his breath, watching as a spike plummeted from the top of the ceiling, thinking her end was near. He closed his eyes hearing the spike sink into the marred ground, his heart stopping. 'Was she gone?' he thought. 'She never bothered to listen to me that silly girl... but now who will save us? Who will save her?' He opened his eyes.
To his shock, the last of the butterflies took off around her as she continued through the maze. She survived. "Impossible..." he said to himself, "but then again, this girl has yet ceased to amaze me." He stood above the shafts, his claws sinking into every board, his golden eyes watching his broken mistress continue forth on her journey.
Riddle me thisRiddle me this2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Alice wondered through Wonderland, deep in her thoughts she barely noticed when she reached an old stone bridge. The bridge was mostly intact but some large stone blocks were missing and she had to float to the other side. There she was greeted by Cheshire, with his usual creepy and widespread smile. He was about to tell her another riddle but she interrupted him with a question.
"I've been thinking Cat, why do you look so different than when I visited Wonderland when I was a child?" she said placing her hands behind her back.
"Our physical appearance is what makes us different but it is not what defines us." he replied, waving his tail. "We are defined by our mind and what we deep worthy of mentioning from it, to other people. Thus I haven't changed just your perception of me has."
Alice raised her eyebrow to his reply, half surprised to not hear another riddle in his answer and half glad to hear it that way. This however made her remember London and the very reason she came to Wonder
Double Vision - Chapter 10 - Poptarts“Hey, you guys must be hungry, after all you’ve been through. I have some food in the fridge and cupboards, if you want.”Double Vision - Chapter 10 - Poptarts6 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ranger gave the two men a hopeful look as she gestured to her kitchen.
“I could do with eating something…”
Just at that moment, the intern’s stomach let out a load growl, and he smiled slightly.
“I guess my body agrees.”
He limped into the kitchen, arm around Ranger’s shoulder. Satan slowly followed behind them.
“So…um… I have some poptarts. You want some?”
“I’ve never tried them…”
“Melvin. You’re telling me you’ve NEVER tried poptarts?”
Satan sniggered, and patted the intern on the back, who had just slumped down on a seat by a wooden table in the middle of the kitchen.
“Yeah, MELVIN, you got to try the poptarts.”
The brunette intern sighed and agreed to give them a try.
“I have strawberry and chocolate flavour, w
The Cheshire Cat The nights grow longer as I wait for my dear sweet Alice. Always having something interesting to say with quite a mouth for such a young barn; however, it is that trait that truly brings my heart closer to her radiant figure in this bleak world. Her stride keeps my gaze until I can no longer stand the agony of knowing the truth of this my secret, nice love.The Cheshire Cat7 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Though she does not understand all of what I have done for her is out of my deep want of her to love me as I love her. My taunts are only a true want of her to endeavor at these the journeys she must undertake herself and only by herself.
The nights and days passed as I wait for her safe return to my eyes. What she understands not is that my appearance of a smile is really my joy for her, and as I see her approach I gain an erection for her body creates so many complex emotions in my frail frame that I cannot begin to explain them to a mere mortal such as thee.
Apology Accepted?"So, you feeling alright luv?"Apology Accepted?1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
She nodded and continued testing.
From the looks of things, she was exhausted, and it bothered wheatley slightly, seeing her run around for hours, maybe it'd be better if she was in the central room.
That's it! Wheatley said happily in his thoughts, he'll take her into the central room, and he'll explain himself and they could be friends again, no more testing, no
more craziness, just good ol' friends again.
How would he get her in there though?
He still was unsure how to take her on either thoughts.
Maybe he should just lead her into the catwalks to the central room, probably would be best idea.
"Hey luv, I got an idea. Would you like to hear it?"
She sighed and reluctantly nodded.
"Maybe it'd be better if we skip the testing, It's not helping us anyway, so maybe you should just come to the central room, spend some time with me? Yeah?"
Chell gulped and nodded.
"Great!" The panels on the walls flew down revealing a catwalk.
She hopped ontop of it and
Isn'tISN'TIsn't10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Is there a cure of injuries so deep they reach through the soul and leave scars on even the core of the self?
Is there a blessing for the ones cursed and broken, who tried to destroy it and only cut depper and opne their wounds, so they bleed all out?
Is there a way for the forgotten ones and left in the dark with cried out eyes and silenced mouth, so they re-learn how to walk?
Is there a place for the shattered and cut hearts, to stop their cramping and heal their aching pains?
Is there a person for all the fallen ones who still stuck on the ground of the abbyss, who gave up dreaming for a reaching hand?
Is there a cover for the ones in cold and ice, with frozen feelings, unable to right their wronged emotions?
Isn't there love when there's so much hate and misery in this sick world we used to call our home...?
No Fair Ch. 3 +boys love+Chapter threeNo Fair Ch. 3 +boys love+6 years ago in Teen More Like This
Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. OH. MY. GOD.
I just drew Aaron, but whats the worst, I did it subconsciously! I quickly flipped to a new page, setting my pencil down and looking at the Overhead screen. I tried to ignore how warm my face was. All I could heard was Aarons soft breathing and the blur of Ms. Clove talking.
The rest of the class passed slowly. I thought I was going to start ripping my hair out and run around screaming. Thankfully I didnt.
Aaron woke up when the bell sounded and copied the homework assignment that Ms. Clove wrote on the board into a small notebook before getting up to leave. I got up cautiously.
Which class do you have next? I handed Aaron my schedule. He looked at it while I watched everyone leave.
First period - Social Studies - Mrs. Cane
Second period - free period
Third period - Science - Mr. Richards
Fourth period - Lunch
Fifth period - Math - Ms. Clove
Sixth period - study hour - Mr
Double Vision - Bonus chapter - A Favour“Hey, Satan, I have a little favour to ask you…”Double Vision - Bonus chapter - A Favour1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The devil looked at the smirking girl with a look of slight disdain.
“What do you want…?”
Ranger held in a squeal as she stopped outside a large house with Satan. He placed a finger on the doorbell and sighed as it opened and a man peered out.
“Hello- woah, that’s weird…”
He paused as he took in the sight of the two strangers at his door. One was a girl around her twenties, with a bright fringe of darkness, redness and whiteness and sporting a TOBUSCUS hoodie. A fangirl, he presumed. But the man standing next to her – it was uncanny. The man was almost like his twin, except for the small horns protruding from his head. He was wearing a black suit with a red dress shirt and bowtie, and his eyes were drawn to what he could swear was a barbed tail swinging at the back.
“W-what do you want…?”
Satan snickered and looked to the girl by his side.
MLP profile GarbleFrom World's Biggest Jackass to one of Equestria's Greatest Defenders And now one of Skylands most promising new recruits, Garble's come a long way since his bullying days. Now longer a beligurant, Machoist (Ok Maybe he still is but can you blame him) moron, But now a dedicated, if somewhat hot headed Knight to the Equestria and all it's realms.MLP profile Garble1 year ago in Sketches More Like This
Garble is the son of Dragus, Who was at one time High Chief of the Dragons of Equestria. (It is actually revealed that the Dragons of Equestria actually migrated there from King Rameses Realm Dragon's peak in Skylands). But unfortunately that was before Tragedy Struck.
Oh but Garble didn't start out a Bully in the beginning. When he was very young he was a bit of a troublemaker and more then a Little ...let's just say..Rambunctious. Before Twilight and her friends were born, In a time when There was Better relations between the Dragons and the other Creatures of Equestria, When he was just a hatchling, Garble was often babysat by Princess Celes
TaigaxRyuuji - Heartbeat"Ryuuji?"TaigaxRyuuji - Heartbeat4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I woke up hearing the sound of Taiga's voice. I slept in her apartment last night, and now I woke up with my hand wrapped around her, and she looked surprised to see me. "Good morning, Taiga," I said, kissing her nose. She blushed when I did that, but then she went back to the same question.
"Wha what are you doing here?" I could tell she was nervous asking that, and she held on my arm tight, as if wanting me not to go.
"I was fixing your dress," I looked at the dress, which is just placed on the chair, "and well, you fell asleep again."
"Ohh " Taiga rubbed her eyes, and then yawned. "Is it morning already ?" She hugged my arm, and then looked at me, her eyes half-open.
I looked around and got my eyes back on the dress. I saw the sunlight touching the foot of the chair, and then looked back to Taiga. Our noses touched, and we both giggled a bit. "Yeah, it is. Good morning again," I said, cuddling with our noses. She smiled, and wrapped her arms around my neck.
TaigaxRyuuji - Late Gift"Mmnh Ryuuji "TaigaxRyuuji - Late Gift4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I heard Taiga mumbling in her sleep. I'm still fixing one of her dresses, since she ran and tripped one time, and it tore the cloth apart. I stayed up late to fix it, because Taiga wanted to wear it the next day. Taiga was sleeping near our TV, and the screen showed a big 'Game Over', since she was playing another one of her games there, and got tired. She planned on staying up late with me, but honestly, she doesn't stay up to her plans. I already finished fixing the dress, and held it out in the air. "Finally," I said to myself, "Now let me just bring Taiga back to her apartment," I told myself as I put the dress on my shoulder and then carried Taiga in my arms.
I opened the door and carried her towards her apartment, and when I opened the door, I was glad to see that everything was cleaned up, and I'm proud that she learned from me. I opened the door to her bedroom, and then let Taiga sleep on her bed. I tucked her under covers and then looked at her for on
Kisshu's LoveKisshu's Love6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Kisshus Love: Part One
The pain hadn't ceased at all. His heart ached and he wretched onto the ground outside on the dark street. He gasped and spat. "Ichigo," he whispered to himself, looking longingly towards the starlit sky. From his home world, he had a perfect view of Earth from wherever he stood. It was a constant reminder of Ichigo that laughed in his face every day since he left her behind with Aoyama. He gathered himself together and staggered back towards his home with Pai and Taruto, holding his sides as tears welled up in his eyes.Ichigo, my Koneko," he wheezed as he wretched again, wanting nothing to do with the place he was at any longer.
It had been 8 months since Kisshu and the other two had left for home. Eight long months to Kisshu. As he teleported inside his house, Pai and Taruto looked shocked at his appearance. In the light, he looked abnormally paler than usual. His hair was a mess and vomit covered his outfit. He looked dirty and his face was cut, as were