The RapeThe Rape10 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I feel the world going round; my feet no longer touch the ground
Music blasting, I can hear no sound. Even my heart I can't hear pound
Feeling so much pain, but am unable to speak
No sound coming out of my mouth, yet I was screaming at my highest peak
I looked around and saw my blood leak, the sight of it made me feel so weak
What happened? I tried to recall, I was just having fun at the ball
I took a drink and did not know it would make me fall, then he grabbed me and we left the ball
The guy was such a hunk, into his sweet-talk I had sunk
He knew I was drunk, so he pushed me on his bunk
I felt something wasn't right, but I didn't have the strength to fight
Then he switched off the light and went on abusing me through out the night
I woke up to find a dark red spot on the covers, it still felt hot
Then suddenly I was pale, knowing that a virgin I was not
It was only me to blame, I was the one to carry all the shame
My anger I could not tame, mad at myself for being so lame
The Plague"The Plague"The Plague5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Dovepaw sat just outside the ThunderClan camp, listening. Listening to the sounds of ShadowClan fighting amongst themselves.
Six cats had already succumbed to the Disease. Three healthy cats had been killed. One of them, Blackstar. With the warriors fighting those with the Plague, including the deputy, Russetfur, no one had stepped in to be the new leader.
Littlecloud was tending to the four cats that had been bitten by the Infected. They had already started losing patches of fur. Dovepaw cold hear the medicine cat arguing with his apprentice.
"We can't kill our patients, Flametail!" Littlecloud meowed, shock in his scratchy voice.
"What else are we going to do?" the young tom replied. "Soon enough, they'll become just like Ratscar and the others."
Littlecloud stared his apprentice in the eyes. "Like your mother?"
Flametail visibly flinched. "It doesn't matter that she's my m
My Little Dhampir TwoMy Little Dhampir Two3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
My animosity aside, I had to confess Saran Spy- whatever was pretty clever. He took one look at the two of us whispering and ordered us separated.
"Don't let them talk to each other," he warned the guardian who ushered me to the rear of the train. "Five minutes together, and they'll come up with a daring escapade."
I shot him a stormy look and stomped off down the aisle. Never mind the fact we had been concocting an escape plan. As it was, things didn't look good for our heroesor heroines, rather. Once we were moving, our odds of escape dropped further. Even supposing a miracle occurred and I did manage to neutralize all ten guardians, we'd sort of have a problem in getting off the train. I figured some window or door could be opened, but in the unlikely event I'd be able to open it, there was still that little issue of survival, seeing as we'd probably land somewhere in the Everfree forest. And there was no way we could fly out of that one.
No, we weren't getting off this train
HurtIn lust you fell for me,Hurt10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
For self-indulgence you seeked me.
In despair you took me,
In pain you left me.
You changed me.
You hurt me.
You turned my insides into chaos,
You rebuked me.
No more shall I call out to you for comfort,
No longer will I hang on your every word.
Never again will I believe you when you say, "I love you",
Never again will I be the same.
You killed my soul,
You killed my hope.
You stole my youth,
You stole my joy.
I could never look at you the same.
How could you do something like this?
How could you hurt me?
How could you rip me from bliss?
How could you leave me in such agony?
How could you fill me with such sorrow?
How could you bruise my insides?
How could you? HOW COULD YOU!?
In wretchedness I lie,
In fear I will dwell for the days of my life.
In affliction I'll remain,
Knowing that my smile is a lie.
Knowing that my innocence was destroyed in the hands of a monster.
You hurt me,
You wounded me.
You demolished me,
You raped me.
Dear Peter PanDear Peter,Dear Peter Pan3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I'm seven years old. I believe in fairies and mermaids, and I like to pretend I am Wendy. I want to go to Neverland too. Will you take me one day? I don't want to grow up either, and I know how to sew. If you ever lose your shadow again, I can fix it for you.
I'm eight years old. I thought I saw Tinkerbell outside my window last night, but it was just a moth. So I stared out my window and searched for the second star to the right until I fell asleep. I'm still waiting for my turn to go to Neverland, I'm sure it is wild and beautiful there.
I'm nine years old. I used to have a nightgown that looked like Wendy's, but I can't find it anymore. I played in the snow today, does it snow in Neverland? Playing in the snow is fun, but I like coming inside and drinking hot chocolate with mommy to warm me up. I think I would miss that if I went to Neverland.
I'm ten years old. Today, mom told about growing up and changing from a girl, to a woman. I d
First KissI open the car door for her. This had been an excellent night. Only one thing could make this the most perfect night between us.First Kiss4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Oh man, this is it. I am so going for it tonight. Alright just get her to the door, but don't rush. You don't want to look over eager.
Taking her hand, I help her out of the car. I lead her away from the car door and close it. I continue to hold her hand as i walk her up the driveway, and to the front door.
God, I hope my hand isn't sweaty. This is crazy. I'm insane for even thinking this is a good idea. Okay, panicking is not helping. HELP!!
At the front door I look down at her. Then I let go of her hands, and wrap my arms around her, pulling her close. I hug her tightly, trying to convey how I feel through my whole body, through this one movement.
This is nice. She's so warm. I love how she feels against me here. Now if only we were nak... focus boy. Alright this is the time. You cannot screw this up. Cripes, I'm so nervous. Must not pis
In 30 Minutes, Tom Dies.Tom walked around the house happily, his socks sliding around on the hardwood floors. The band was staying at a nice little house for a few days before starting the tour, and they were pretty comfortable. On that particular day, a sunny Thursday morning, the G's were out for an early lunch and the twins were home by themselves.In 30 Minutes, Tom Dies.6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Tom was in the middle of whistling On The Edge when a strange, unfamilar voice startled him.
"In thirty minutes, you die."
He looked around wildly, trying to figure out where the voice came from. He shrugged, figuring it was just his imagination, and continued to walk around the house, enjoying the sunlight that streamed through the windows.
The second time it happened, he was sure he heard it.
"In twenty-five minutes, you die," the voice said in a creepy monotone. Tom was beginning to get frightened.
"Very funny, guys," he laughed nervously, thinking one of his bandmates had been trying to scare him. He shrugged to himself, thinking that the fear was unnecessar
Ah am a big pony. (Applebloom Twilight Sparkle RP)Twilight Sparkle had a very special mission today. Her friend Applejack once came to her and told her about Applebloom, being very depressed about her cutie mark lately. She said that she probably needed some professional help, since she didn't came through her. So, Twilight said that she would help Applebloom. She would go through her, one way or the other. She build everything upin her library, so it would look like an office of a psychatrist. She waited for her patient.Ah am a big pony. (Applebloom Twilight Sparkle RP)1 year ago in Sketches More Like This
the library door crept open as a small hoof was cracking through, entering inside happens to be be Apple Bloom, as she trots inside with her little filly hooves, she happens to notice the essential office work Twilight has setup, which looks appealing as a real doctors office "Umm, Twilight.. What’s with all this git up office stuff? Ah feel like ah’m gonna go through surgery. "Bloom squeaked out, she finds the new decor, nerve racking to an actual doctors office.
Twilight was adjusting her glasses and gr
From Wendy to PeterFrom Wendy to Peter6 years ago in Other More Like This
Could you please come back?
Well Im waiting!
All right, look.
Im sorry I ever left Neverland.
I miss you, and
I absolutely hate, hate, HATE growing up.
There, I said it. You happy? You were right. Its terrible.
Ive got this weird new young lady room now
And its filled with ugly pink lacy things
That remind me of my grandmother
And not with books like it used to be.
And mother told me yesterday that
Ive go to start wearing a corset.
Oh, I shouldnt have said that.
Aunt Millicent says that
I cant talk to boys about that sort of thing.
But still! Its horrid and makes it
Hard to breathe.
And theres this mean girl at my finishing school
Whos worse than Captain Hook
And says that my brown hair is not in fashion
And that Im too fat.
Mother says thats a load of nonsense, but I dont know.
Would I be in fashion in Neve
Wendy DarlingxWendy Darling7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
She's too clean to fit in the forest. She doesn't look right, doesn't suit it. Too clean and pretty and too much like what I'd once forgotten.
She's stupid, too. No smart person would wear a skirt in a forest. You can't climb trees with skirts. You can't run as fast as your legs can carry you with skirts. Skirts get you pinned to trees by arrows and make you yell at boys who just want to practice even though it was your fault for wearing a stupid skirt in the first place.
She's too clean and too stupid for the forest. For my forest.
She's just like the others. Rude. Mean. Too smart for her own good. She thinks she's better than me. She thinks that because she's civilised and I'm not that it makes her the better person.
But it doesn't. It just...
Why am I so curious? Is curious the right word? Intrigued. Interested. I don't remember how to write them but I can think them and that's what I am. She's so irritating and posh and prim and pretty and s
-Twincest- Rescue Me -T+B--Twincest- Rescue Me -T+B-7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Georg had sent me out to do the grocery shopping. He was the one who usually did it, but hed put his foot down, and since there wasnt any food in the house, I had eventually caved in to the nagging. It wasnt that bad, actually. I quite liked it.
I was cruising through the vegetable section, ignoring the weird looks some people were giving me after all, how many guys do you see with more eye makeup on than most of the women here? when someone tapped my shoulder. I turned around. Two men were standing behind me, staring at me.
Youre that guy from that band, arent you? the shorter of the two said. He was wearing a white baseball cap and a black t-shirt with black tracksuit bottoms.
I scrutinized him and then nodded once.
Its called Something Hotel, right? the taller one said. This one was wearing a white jacket and dark jeans.
Tokio Hotel, I supplied.
Yeah, that. My sister listens to yo
The DarkThe snow is so soft Klain thought. The only things that could be heard where his labored breath fighting the death cold that surrounded him, Eva's hooves flying magically , literally, over the thick snow. And if you really focused all your awareness into your hearing, then maybe you could catch the slightest, softest steps that stalked the young apprentice.The Dark5 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Reminding himself for the umpteenth time that if it saw his eyes he would be in a fate worse than death, he lowered his cowl a bit more. He had been trained for the better part of five moons not to react to anything and his master had put him through some dire sights. This however was the worst.
As his neck craned his whole back started aching, his body had been locked up more in fear than the cold. Exhaling slowly Klain lifted his head.
Massive black talons, each the size of an entire house maybe more, moved at a ferocious speed but there was no sound almost nothing. Not being able to take it anymore Klain jerked his head up,
I Hate you Wendy DarlingI Hate you Wendy Darling6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I hate you, Wendy Darling.
I hate the way that you drew me to you, with your stories. The stories of faith and trust and pixie dust. The stories of good triumphing over evil. The stories that would raise hope in the most hopeless of children. The stories are as evil, are as much of a trap as anything Hook and his entire band of pirates could come up with in ten lifetimes. The only difference is that this trap looks, feels, sounds, tastes so good that it is impossible to resist. Not just for me, for all the boys.
No. Actually that is the excuse I used to keep coming back. Well, that and the fact that I like Hook getting defeated in as bloody a way as possible, even if it is just in a story.
I lost my shadow for you, Wendy. Although it was sort of fun, sneaking up on people (Hook, mostly) without my shadow giving me away, it did get rather tiresome, especially with Slightly rambling on about The Shadowless and how having no shadow was a sign of evil. I came very very close to stopping up
A Poetic Tribute to the Royal GuardsA Poetic Tribute to the Royal Guards2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Ponies of Equestria
Last breath's tenure
Protectors of the dawn
Sun's rays, their call
To duty, for all
Sentinels of the dusk
Proud to serve the night
Countless years spent
Without her guiding light
Servants of the Crown
Princesses' spear, staff and sword
Purveyors of their writ
A wing, a horn, a hoof
Outstretched in service, shadows lit
Aid of others
All sisters and brothers
Empowered by Shining Armor
Order emboldened, infinity.
FTMSarah had just finished making herself a sandwich and was returning to her room when suddenly her dad, who had been watching TV, stopped her and said, "Sarah, mom called. She want you to call Grandma and thank her for the skirt she bought you."FTM4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Sarah sighed. She had received the long blue skirt her father was referring to in the mail earlier that day, and was hesitant to call her Grandmother. It's not that she didn't like the skirt, it was just that Sarah had a hard time imagining where she would possible WEAR it.
"But dad, it's already nine o'clock." Sarah said quickly, trying to dodge a bullet.
Her father said nothing for a moment, then replied with, "Mom wants you to." And that was the end of the discussion. Both Sarah and her father knew that if mom wanted something done, it had to get done. That is, if you wanted your head still attached to your body when she got home.
Sarah groaned and trudged upstairs to her room. She put down her sandwich on her bedside table and picked up her
Falling 4 U-Bill Tom twincest-Falling 4 U-Bill Tom twincest-7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Everything had been pretty much normal for us lately...we aren't touring, nor are we recoding, so things have been, well, slow. Everyone has just been hanging out around the house, playing video games, swimming, writing songs, practsing. Personally, I enjoy sleeping! But, the other night a few things began to change...and at first I thought it would pass, but I was wrong.
It was a Saturday, and Tom, Gustav, Georg, and I were watching a movie. I wasn't paying much attention really, I have other things on my mind right now. I had this tune in my head, and I couldn't get it out. It was so annoying! It was a song that I came up with in a dream that I had the night before, only the tune, not the words, but still! Ugh! It was a romantic song, deffinately, the kind of song that you play at prom for the king and gueen. But I don't have a girlfriend, and I don't love anyone at the moment, so...where is it all coming from?
Shortly after I finished processing this in my he
The Black Veil Brides Pledge ProjectI (enter name here) at (time and date) here by pledge to serve as an active member of the Black Veil Brides Army as long as I shall live. I will stand by my brothers and sisters of rock, through thick and thin, through good and bad, for better or worse. I shall fight the forces of fear and repression and express myself freely, in whatever way that may be. I promise to rock out to the music of my leaders, the Black Veil Brides and support them in becoming the greatest band in the world which we all know they will be.The Black Veil Brides Pledge Project2 years ago in Drama More Like This
This is my pledge, to BVB
My Fallen AngelI saw you fall from heavenMy Fallen Angel8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I saw you hit the ground
I saw your wings were broken
Your breath made not a sound
I picked you up, poor angel
For I too have sinned
I too am not forgiven
My suffering without end
You gave me hope, dear angel
When I had all but died
Your closeness brought me healing
Your touch gave me new life
Stay with me, fallen angel
In the dark, where we can hide
Away from the sun, my angel
It's safer on the inside
We are forsaken, my angel
We were cast so far away
Forever doomed to wander
Never to find our way
Come with me, fallen angel
Let us wander side by side
Take my hand, my angel
And these broken wings shall fly
Heal these wounds, my angel
And let me heal your own
Heaven can be touched again
But I cannot reach it alone
Stay with me, fallen angel
In darkness, you are my light
Let us forgive each other's sins
And these broken wings shall fly
The Borrower Arrietty 2: Chapter 14A sharp scream brought Arrietty back to consciousness. She snapped awake, head tingling from the pain she had received last night. She quickly glanced around the room to see Jane, hand over mouth and unmistakably pale. "Jane, what's wrong?" Before she even finished her sentence, she knew what had happened. Feeling herself turn white as well, she looked down at the ground where her feet stood - and knew that she was no longer borrower-sized.The Borrower Arrietty 2: Chapter 143 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Arrietty stood at the same height as Jane, wearing the same simple red dress and brown shoes. She grew dizzy at the sudden growth in height and size, and collapsed onto the floor. Jane, catching up to what had happened and slowly pushing away her sense of shock, rushed over to help Arrietty back on her feet. The borrower struggled to gain control of her now monstrous and cumbersome limbs, and painstakingly clambered onto her feet. She grabbed Jane's arm as she steadied herself, and her breathing was unsteady. Jane helped Arrietty stand up, before as
'I'll never let you go' Chapter 14Cato'I'll never let you go' Chapter 143 years ago in Emotional More Like This
I regretted letting Lover Boy join us almost instantly. He slid into place beside us so easily it was annoying. Whilst collecting stuff to put in his pack, he joked around with Marvel, nudging him and cracking sarcastic jokes. Walking in the forest, tracking tributes, he complimented Glimmer on her beauty and inquired what she used in the Capitol for shampoo. But the thing that irritated me the most was how he tried to take care of Clove.
It was only little things, like letting her drink first from the water canister we'd filled at the lake, or holding a branch back for her, but still, it pissed me off. Once, as we chased a tribute over a fast flowing river, I got a little carried away, and ran ahead, without waiting for Clove. Marvel and I cleared the river in three strides and Glimmer, with her long legs could leap from one rock to another with no difficulty. It was only after the tribute had escaped us that I remembered her and darted back, suddenly full of fear that Lover Boy
Peter the Bird"I fed a bird in the park today."Peter the Bird5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"That's different of you, what brought this on?"
"He told me he was desperate "
"Yes. With his eyes."
"Tell me about him."
"He was small and tan, his tail was missing he had mother's trusting eyes. I named him Peter."
"Because he flew away. He forgot me."
"I'm not following, Wendy, I'm sorry."
"Perhaps if I had not been the follower in Follow the Leader "
Ouran - Again AgainOuran - Again Again5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Kaoru Hitachiin has always been, despite what aunts and uncles have whispered behind he and his brother's backs at family dinners, a sensible boy. In his own way he is mature and level-headed and endlessly perceptive of the needs and feelings of those around him. So when he sets Haruhi and Hikaru up on a date on that warm summer day in Karuizawa, he knows that he is probably doing the right thing. Hikaru, though he doesn't know it yet, has feelings for Haruhi. So, logic dictates that as Hikaru's brother it is practically his responsibility to make sure the date happens.
Though Kaoru can't deny his own feelings for Haruhi, putting his brother first is simply second nature to him, and almost without hesitation he sets up the event, much to the chagrin of Tamaki, who spends the evening before pacing around the inn until Haruhi tells him to sit down; he is wearing a path into the carpet. The next morning, lying in bed, Kaoru wonders if it was
The 63rd Rune - Chapter 2The 63rd Rune - Chapter 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 2: Why Are You Calling Me Dusk?
The sky blue stallion touched down on a cloud ledge floating above Ponyville. In front of him was a large fluffy mansion. To some, it was a large structure in the sky, far more architecturally detailed than most buildings. To Rainbow Blitz, it was just a place to crash - sometimes literally. On this day, however, he wasn’t there to lounge around or sleep - he needed to pack his things and leave. The trip to Canterlot would be long, difficult, and not have nearly enough nap time. It would all be worth it in the end, since as much as he was enjoying the attention because of his new masculine body, Blitz wanted to be Dash again.
He entered the sky manor, surveying his surroundings. Even now, he noticed changes with his house. The living room was slightly messier than he was comfortable with. Empty food packaging littered the coffee table, while magazines laid casually on the floor. Blitz picked one up, looked at the page it was on, the