VTM - Chronicles IIПожалуй, только одну вещь в мире князь не любил еще больше, чем Шабаш, анархов и корпоративный подоходный налог. И имя ей было - "бритьё".VTM - Chronicles II3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Мало что еще отравляло ему прокляти
Original - Solo of MadnessCтук клавиш в темноте.Original - Solo of Madness3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Стук клавиш. Тишина.
Дикая, душащая тошнота - подступающий к горлу ком из собственных мыслей, долгов, обязательств, вопросов. Остатки, ошметк
13th FloorЯ существую призраком сознанья,13th Floor3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Моя душа, казалось бы, мертва.
Но там, где похоронены признанья,
Когда-нибудь появятся слова.
Погаcнет луч кровавого заката,
И мутная расст&
.:Sorry, my friend:..:Sorry, my friend:.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Извини что я нарушила свое обещание,
Извини что я оставила тебя одной.
Не услышать тебе мое мурчание,
Пока. Мы весело провели время,
Но оно оказалось негодной.
А сейчас, се
Crap, this isn't my bed.......Crap, this isn't my bed.......4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rai rubbed his head, "Ow....." he murmured as he got to his feet. He looked around the room for a few seconds, it definately wasn't HIS room that was for sure; darkly coloured walls and carpets, death metal CDs, porn mags and some creepy ass figurines.
"Oh shit." Rai said as he realised where he was.
"I'm in Sebian's room...."
He scrambled about trying to find his clothes and after about five minutes careful searching he found one of his socks. Rai froze as he heard footsteps approaching from down the hall. In a panic Rai searched frantically for anything that would cover him, finding only a pair of black hot pants. Gasping as he pulled them on, he dived under the bed just in time as Sebian waltzed into the room looking pleased with himself. Egotistical bastard. He was wearing a pair of ripped, ass-hugging jeans and.........Rai's shirt.
"Aw crap." Rai whispered to himself, "What the fuck happened last night?!"
Sebian stopped and stared at the bed.
"Ra-chan?" he whispered.
He began look
Well, Honey...You think depression is a choice?Well, Honey...1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Do you think I choose
To feel worthless?
To feel empty,
To feel sick to my stomach because I think too much?
To feel broken,
To feel hopeless,
Angry at myself..
To feel suicidal, sometimes without knowing a reason?
To feel the need to lay in bed all day,
Without moving a muscle,
Because getting up would just make me want to fall back down?
Depression is never a choice.
You don't choose depression.
Depression chooses you.
We don't need ignorant people to choose us, too.
The Katrix Connection 1The Katrix Connection 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
To Set A Black Rabbit Loose
While that one phrase about a frying pan and fire suddenly came to mind, Alicia realized she was someone who skipped the pan altogether. She supposed it came from her father’s side…but then again it was her mother who had always been the one to fight first and ask questions later. Her parents had obviously done a marvelous job raising her, given that she was now being dragged with black chains around her wrists. Luckily for her, the female guards had given her a matching set for her ankles as well, so that she didn’t commit a further crime in fashion with the rags she was dressed in.
They stopped short, appearing to have reached her jail cell. A barred window lay high above and the dim sunlight displayed web-like cracks in the bricks, while in the darkest corner, a small wooden bed sat covered in a sheet, strands of hay visible. The guard on her left opened the door, the one on the right gripping her arm harder than necessary before
Little episode PLNiebo nagle zasłoniło się ciemnymi chmurami. Wszyscy wyczuli nadchodzące niebezpieczeństwo.... Nadchodzącą wojnę, finałowe starcie. Kate siedziała u podnóża góry. Nieopodal siiedział Kai i pełnił wartę. Wciąż nie mógł pogodzić się ze śmiercią brata. Jednak nie wiedział, że to co nagorsze miało dopiero nadejść. Nagle niebo rozbłysło a z chmur zaczęły lecieć niewielkie krople deszczu.Little episode PL3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Z oddali słychać było krzyk Oskara. Wilczyca pobiegła, aby sprawdzić co się stało. Kai chciał iść z nią, lecz ta kazała mu zostać na warcie.
- Jeżeli Katsumi z wilkami zaatakują, msisz podnieść alarm. Zaraz wrócę do ciebie i będę z tobą obserwować teren. Na razie zostań.
Wilczyca zniknęła za wzg
Five minutes- Ну, а что он? - с нетерпением спросила Эмили, теребя в руках подушку. Аннет загадочно улыбнулась, подняв глаза к потолку.Five minutes3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
- А он сказал, что такой девушки, как я, у него никогда н
My Heart Bleeds for YouMy Heart Bleeds for You3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm dying, I'm crying but outside my smiling
you don't even know me, you don't even recognize me
Why does the world have to be so cruel to me?
Living in a world that wasn't made for me
Trying to be the best I can be
Finding what's meant to be.
Can't you see the thousand tears that I cry
the heartache that I sigh.
I'm tired of trying
tired of fighting
Was our love a lie?
Was this a game?
a game that you played
You ripped my heart out
My soul died out
nothing left but to cry now.
Why is this happening?
In the world that I live in
This everlasting scheme
Is only beginning.
A head full of anger
held in my chest.
Why did It have to end?
Now I wonder why?
Was it cause of me?
The answers are found
in darkness where light used to be.
History of the fallen angel. Past and present.История падшего ангела.History of the fallen angel. Past and present.2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Прошлое и Настоящие.Не разделяя грани.
Перед прочтением,хочу сказать,что история между прошлым и настоящим,воспоминания я пометила так-... .
My QueenМоя королева, я снял свою кожу, чтоб стать на себя непохожим.My Queen3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Я, будучи призраком ночи, прошел через Солнце как ты, осиянная, хочешь.
Отринул свой дом, скитался в дыму, проше
stupidошибка природыstupid4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Знаешь,когда ты на миг закрываешь глаза
Без лишнего пафоса чистых эмоций,
За смелой улыбкой, хочу я сказать,
Скопление царских ненужных пропорций.
Beauty and the Blue Spirit: Chapter ThirteenBeauty and the Blue Spirit: Chapter Thirteen2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter Thirteen: "The Enchanted Solstice"
The Blue Spirit slowly got to his feet, and then helped Katara up. "Are you all right?" he asked, not knowing what else to say at the moment.
Katara smoothed the front of her dress, which was smudged with ash and wet from snow. "I'm all right," she answered.
"You saved us," Zuko said, sounding awed.
Katara smiled a little. "Then we're even." After all, he had saved her from drowning and freezing earlier that very night.
The animated objects came in cautiously from the adjoining room. "Did we win?" Aang asked.
Katara laughed. "Yes, we did. Is everyone okay?"
"No one broke," Meng reported. The Blue Spirit turned and saw the table which held the fire lily. Katara thought she heard him breathe a sigh of relief.
"The rest of the staff is not going to be happy about this," Aunt Wu said, observing the dust and debris left in Azula's wake.
Katara felt Zuko move away from her. She turned and saw him kneeling down next to the toppled pipe organ. He pick
Yaoi Story 9Yaoi Story 97 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The next day I waited and waited until it was 11:00am for lunch. I had exactly an hour to get ready and escape from school grounds before the lunch period was over. Of course, I, myself, didnt have any feminine clothing of my own.
When the bell rang for lunch, I waited for about five more minutes before I rushed to the theater room, where the drama classes were held. The place was emptied. I snuck backstage to where most of the things had been put away. The most important thing I was looking for were the costumes. As I passed the wall of hanging curtains I saw boxes upon boxes of old and dusted costumes stacked on one another. The newer ones were hung on the racks and the older ones were thrown in the boxes. I opened a few of the boxes and the smell of mixed odor rushed into my face. It wasnt very pleasant.
Suddenly, I heard the tapping noise of footsteps. The footsteps got closer and louder. There were two of them. I heard talking and laughter. I panicked
PlaygroundPlayground2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
All that autumn her ghost haunted the playground;
no wisping phantom, but strident bits and pieces
clamoring for attention - a pair of black patent
leather shoes waiting expectantly by the teeter-totter.
And Sister Teresa had to pry red woolen mittens
off the jungle gym every morning.
Jimmy Boyle kept seeing her sweater at the swings,
its green wooly arms daring him to go higher
and trying to tag him "it".
And her best friend, Jenny Black
could see the flash of her pigtails
throwing copper across the kickball field
where recess waited to swallow them.
The toys vanished from the sandbox every evening
leaving nothing but a soft trail of disappointment
in their wake -
their accusations of neglect
and longing crouched under the
maple trees, swarming with the bees.
But winter proved a discordant grave -
the protest of frozen ground
an errant melody in the schoolyard
and her shoes kept shrinking
and stumbled down the slide,
leaving a thick crust of frost
like somber tracks that said good-bye
com. Original - AmeliaЖила-была где-то на белом свете Амелия, ничем особым не примечательная обыкновенная девушка. И однажды - ведь это может случиться с каждым - она влюбилась. Влюбилась безоcom. Original - Amelia3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Yaoi Story 8Part 8Yaoi Story 87 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I was still in shock after I saw Colin fall from the roof of the school and rushed to the hospital. Mr. Min was there to me comfort me. I looked up at him and asked with confusion, Youre Colins brother?
He looked down and nodded, Yes, he is. He took my arms and pulled me up, Youre bleeding. You should go to the infirmary.
But, what about Colin? Hes in the hospital because of me. I didnt want to do anything to hurt him. Its all my fault. I said looking down. Tears were still running down my face and I couldnt stop them.
Mr. Alvin walked up to me and said, Its not your fault, so dont blame yourself. He looked down at the trail of Colins blood on my shoe and the ground then turned away. I know youre worried about Colin, but think about yourself first.
I glared at him and said with a frustrated look on my face, Th
Should I continueShould I continue3 years ago in Settings More Like This
I'd never thought living alone would be so lonely. Eventually, the feeling of need sinks in. Need for Companionship, Friendship, Love. With the sun high above your head and the wind blowing freely through your fur, you'd feel complete, right? At least you should. Now, I feel disserted, cut off, abandoned. Will anyone ever find me, or will I live incomplete forever?
With footsteps the size of an infant's head, the ink black wolf slowly picked up and dropped his feet in the biting snow. With his paws about ready to fall off, he halted his stride and sat down; curving his tail over his toes. His eyes scanned the barren valley; seeing nothing but forever stretching snow. His eyes began to feel weary, and he laid his maimed body to the ground- nesting his snout in his
Roses-Violettes_Part1_ch.1-2Roses-Violettes_Part1_ch.1-23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Part 1: The dream
Masha! Masha! Wake up! I am going to be late! (And it's always like this "I will be late", not "You will be late") Masha!
Last time my name is pronounced it sounds especially disgusting, with a long "Sh-" through the bristling whiskers. I open one eye, then the other. Slowly why shall I hurry I stretch myself in the bed.
I am already awake, mother.
Of course, I am already out of my bed, even the tip of my tail is put out of the blanked, and my toes have even touched one of the socks.
I am nearly on my way to the bathroom, no, I am even already in the bathroom, because it is a toothbrush in my mouth for sure. Menthol foam and water morning tastes and smells, not as pleasant as coffee or the first cigarette, but still ritually important in our perfect home. (You can not smoke in the perfect home, no way, but I don't give a damn)
For a second my sight catches mother's tail it
Dragonborn chp.1ГЛАВА 1.-Гостепреимство СкайримаDragonborn chp.13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
По дороге,которую окружал густой заснеженный еловый лес ехала повозка под конвоем стражников.Там сидели четыре человека,со связанн
The Heart Fruit.The Heart Fruit.2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
You once said you would be so much less without me.
And believe me, I would be nothing if we weren't "we".
You once said that you could never express how much you love me.
I still say I love you more, even if you would be less without me.
You may be less without me, but I would be nothing without you.
Now Jennifer, read these words and know what I'm saying is true.
I can honestly say that I would be nothing without you.
I would be nothing without that sweet reply of "I love you too."
And finally, "With this fruit I bestow..."
Why do those words sound so very hollow?
Because they are not mine, and I can tell you myself.
That you are the only thing that gets me through Hell.
I tell you that you are my rock, my reason, and my life.
You are the only thing that gets me through this strife.
Now Jennifer, there are no words to express what I feel for you.
So I guess that these will have to do. "Jennifer, I love you."
Take care of it ..Take care of it ..4 years ago in Drama More Like This
Всё горело, огненные языки пламени были до самого неба. Побоище уже кончилось, и враг ушел дальше, оставив город...
Забытое богом место...
Тёмная фигура показалас