Goodbye AliceInitially, I thought there would be a lot more great deal of pain when it came to dying. But in the end, it only was an intense heavy and numb feeling, almost like you were hit in the head with a large block of ice. The only notion really that I was really even dying was the metallic taste in my mouth, and the haze in my eyes. I looked at her, her young girlish features tainted by the splatter of my blood. Her eyes remained opened, as if she were to be strangled, and her mouth twitched wildly, most likely from shock. It was sad that that was going to be the expression she wore the last time I saw her. I really don't think I had ever seen anyone as scared as she was at that moment, and if I had had time to reflect on it, I would have been frightened too. With a great jolt, I felt the muscles in my body let go, giving up on my hope. As I fell on top of her, I managed to whisper,Goodbye Alice2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Cheshire CatAmerican McGees Alice PoemCheshire Cat6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Entitled Cheshire Cat
By Seth Vandenburg
Wonderlands mysterious grinning feline
His riddles, ever so divine
But on first sight to Alice
Who before, her heart never had malice
The cat was as strange as all the signs
As of now, the Cheshire Cat has changed
His fur, his riddles, all of him rearranged
Body a skeleton-form, a ring in his ear
And his grin was much worse to fear
His teeth, completely fanged
His sudden transformation, so very uncouth
All of him changed, body to tooth
No normal man would dare to delve
To fight the Cheshire Cats corrupted shell
Though Alice was calm, to tell the truth
They both journeyed together through Wonderland
Through treacherous hordes of enemies, band by band
The Red Queens domain, they soon appear
The end game forever near
Though sadly, the Cheshire Cat met his end by the Red Queens hand
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.
Cheshires PoemCheshires Poem10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Claws that rip,
Fangs that gleam,
Gives the mad wicked dreams.
Wanders forward; halts; stares,
Eyes of yellow, slitted pupils. Glare.
And out of shadows, rasped sound speaks,
Like a whisper given weak wind,
Quizzical voice whom obscures reap
With ill fated fate on breath, such sins.
'What wonders down before mine eyes?
Brings cause to wonder,
draws out surprise?
Why, travelers that wander here,
Come from far, come from near.
Pausing only in brief repose,
Tho' conciseness still may expose,
Secrets, lies, half truths, Un-wholes,
And in, the seekers dig like moles.
Stay for more than a moment long?
And thy mind to you will no longer belong.
Take into context thoughts that fray,
Like my claws, from which blood runs astray.
Now run, run little birds, have no fear,
We're all quite mad, Quite awfully mad, here.'
Ecila in wonderland.“Come back Ecila, Come back!”Ecila in wonderland.11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
She runs into a dark cave.
“where are you going, don't act like that!”
She mocks them all “don't misbehave!”
“Phew” she says as she wipes her forehead upside down--
“that was close”, she chuckles as she smiles with a frown.
“I had to get out, from that suffocating town.”
“ha!” she lets out slowly... as her voice changes sound.
She falls flat on the ground--
she gets up and looks around--
she sees a blue-white-ribboned gown.
She puts it on at once!
finds a bottle of fragrance.
Sprays it over her blue dress--
takes her hair and fixes the mess--
looks in a mirror with distress--
She sees a golden key--
she drops down to her knees.
Spots a small door--
very close to the floor...
She looks rapidly to her right--
she sees something burning bright.
She takes it in her hand--
a bright potion just as planned.
One sip and she coughs!
she shrinks down, and she scoffs!
She opens up the
HatterXReader(SyFy Alice):Part 1It was late, just a few hours before midnight. You were curled up on a comfy beige sofa in a blanket while mindlessly watching tv. You were currently staying with your friend Alice at her large apartment in the city for a couple weeks. You had met the beautiful British girl a few months ago and the two of you had become friends almost instantly. She was quirky, highly imaginative, and always had a way of going with the flow no matter what kind of crazy situations you both got into. You felt comfortable around Alice because you could tell her all your ridiculous fantasies and daydreams and she would never judge you for them. In fact she seemed rather to encourage the impossible. Some days you would both just make up silly scenarios and stories and get caught up pretending they were real. Being around Alice was as natural and comfortable as breathing. You never felt the need to hide who you really were or watch what you said in her presence. She truly had accepted you just the way you arHatterXReader(SyFy Alice):Part 12 years ago in Romance More Like This
Gamma SurgeWe see a teenage girl (wearing a purple button down shirt, blue jeans and white sneakers) sitting on her bed watching TV. She hears her mother call her.Gamma Surge4 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Janie: What is it mom?
Mother; Me and your father are going to be out for the weekend.
Janie: Ok, whatever.
Mother: Not finished yet. Can you please go food shopping to help support yourself for the weekend?
Janie: Yeah, sure, whatever.
Mother: Ok, but no soda.
Janie: What! Why!?
Mother: It'll go right to your body.
Janie: Ugh fine!
Mother: You'll thank me for that soon enough.
Janie goes to the supermarket and she gets what she needs. She passes the soda aisle.
Janie: Stupid mom. I'll drink soda if I-
Janie stops as a bottle of soda catches her eye. It's a glowing green soda with a radioactive logo on it. Janie picks it up.
Janie: Hmmm, Gamma Surge. Sounds good. *walks up to the counter to pay for her groceries* Just these.
Clerk: $11.95 *notices Gamma Surge* Huh, see you got the latest soda, seemed that no one wanted i
Closing InThe walls are closing in, Alice.Closing In2 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
They are closing in, locking everything into place.
Turning the key, pocketing it. The gears turn, squeaking.
Run, Alice! Run!
Care not for the fools in your way, nor the children who swarm like bees.
Avoid the pests, they are merely insects.
The citizens mean nothing.
They are nothing, Alice.
The riddles the Cat made, you must miss.
They twist your mind to fit this place...
Your mind becomes more confused than ever.
Fight it, Alice. Battle your curiosity.
Those enemies of yours will cower easily... but you let them stir fear in your heart.
You do not know your own mind!
It is your own doing, your own fault... Your own life.
Is this what it is meant to be, Alice? Is this what you intended?...
Your efforts are squashed, ripped apart by your doctor.
He burns your memories, shatters your family...
Will you listen to his words, Alice?
Will you give in?...
But you are.
You are taking in his lies... corruptions...
If you listened more
Profile in Change - Dr. Charlotte JekyllBy SephzeroProfile in Change - Dr. Charlotte Jekyll3 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The flickering glow of the monitor screen reflected off Dr. Charlotte Jekyll’s glasses while her hands busily finished inputting all the remaining commands into the system. She gave a reluctantly sigh as she finished the last of her preparation for tonight’s excursion.
It was not something she enjoys, but her research to continue forward it was necessary. Still she felt a bit of excitement in anticipation for it stirring up deep inside of her. That feeling was only further proof how far she had already gone with these forays.
Satisfied with the monitor displaying all monitoring devices operating properly, she hit one last key to start the recording before she spun around and hop off the chair.
She had cleared enough room in her laboratory area to ensure she couldn’t hurt herself involuntarily during the rigor of the metamorphosis. Plus it also ensured all the camera would get as unobstruc
Fallout: Wonderland Domains Vale of Tears - This is considered Emilee's safe haven; she comes here whenever she is sad, mad, or feeling down in the dumps. However, ever since Emilee was over thrown by the Red Queen the Vale has been destroyed and paved over by the Domain, Gatsbies; it has caused some instability in Emilee. Her Wonderland's shattered... her mind is in ruins...Fallout: Wonderland Domains4 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Domain Music: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jFwQOmOyr8g
Gatsbies - A steampunk/childish styled area that represents Emilee's time in Freeside and the Vegas Strip. It is covered in vents that release steam; shows off that she holds in all of her feelings and thoughts; it must vent off sometimes. The domain has been inhabited by men with pig heads and woman with cat heads. The houses are made out of child objects; crayons, doll parts and misc. things. The Sheriff rules this domain.
The Sheriff represents the lack of authority and law she has in her life. He smoke
Neville x Reader - Stand UpNeville x Reader - Stand Up10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
“So, Neville, where are you headed next?”
“Potions,” Neville replied with a chuckle, “just like I tell you every other day.”
Your face flushed pink, “You know I’m forgetful.”
The two of you scuttled down the hallway through the bustling crowd. Out of everyone in your house, he was your absolute best friend. You just adored his personality, what with being shy like yourself, yet kind and considerate. It was something to appreciate, that was for sure. He was the nicest Gryffindor you knew.
“I know,” He smiled. “You’re pretty silly, aren’t you?” You simply nodded.
You turned your head to reply, but before the words could come, someone pushed you to the floor. Books and papers flew everywhere, but were quickly being kicked away by scrambling feet. Your eyes slowly raised up to see Draco Malfoy and his Slytherin gang.
Your [e/c] eyes formed a glare. However, you didn’t say anything.
Sweenett chapter 1Sweeney Todd sat in his beloved chair, polishing his friends, brooding. He had to get the judge. He had to avenge his Lucy's death, his Johanna's imprisonment. He would not rest until Judge Turpin was dead. He would see to that himself.Sweenett chapter 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Mr. T, I brought your shirts! All cleaned up they are " A cheery female voice pulled him out of his thoughts. Great! It was Mrs. Lovett again. He hated the way she always seems to come in at the wrong moment. If he ignored her, she would go away... hopefully "Mr. T! This place is a mess!" she exclaimed looking around. He did not reply, but she was right. The place was a bloody mess. There was blood all over the floor. Blood it had to be cleaned up.
"I'd better clean it up now love " she said as she placed his shirts on a trunk nearby She hurriedly left the shop, probably to get something to clean up the blood.
He closed his eyes. How precious were those moments of silence, when she was not there to ruin them.
Infernal TrainThe Infernal TrainInfernal Train2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Running down your
Hopes and dreams
The Infernal Train
Harry Potter IM Chat Part 65*MANDATORY SCHOOL WIDE ANNOUNCEMENT*Harry Potter IM Chat Part 651 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
ANNOUNCEMENT: ALL POTIONS CLASSES WILL BE TAUGHT BY PROFESSOR MCGONAGALL UNTIL STATED OTHERWISE. PLEASE REPORT TO HER ROOM AT YOUR USUAL STATED CLASS TIMES AND BRING YOUR SCHEDULED WORK. THANK YOU.
*END OF SCHOOL WIDE ANNOUNCEMENT*
SCARFACE23: What do they mean by that?
GINGERBOI: I guess Professor Snape isn't feeling well.
SCAREFACE23: He was fine a few days ago.
MUDDBLUDD12: Perhaps he made a bad potion.
MUDDBLUDD12: That's not usual though. He is always so smart and careful about his potions.
GINGERBOI: He could always mess up though.
SCARFACE23: What do you know about this Percy?
[MOD]Percy: I know just about as much as you do.
[MOD]Percy: I have hada lot of my privileges revoked because of the twins.
[MOD]Percy: I should get the privileges back soon though. Then I'll know more.
SCARFACE23: So you know nothing about this then?
[MOD]Percy: Absolutely nothing.
THING1: It is a shame...
THING2: To think t
Fellowship of the ParodyParody of the RingsFellowship of the Parody6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Fellowship of the Parody
Galadriel, Lady of the Golden Wood (VO): Once upon a time The Dark Lord Volde- I mean Sauron- created this evil Ring without the permission of the Elves. So they got mad and attacked him.
Isuldur, son of the king: I will chop off your hand, Sauron! FEAR MY WRATH!
The Dark Lord Sauron: YOUR wrath? How bout you fear MY- ACK! My hand!
Isuldur: Bye-bye Sauron. Hello, Ring.
Orc #34: I attack you now!
Galadriel (VO): And everybody forgot about the Ring because they were too busy wondering what they would wear to their birthday parties. Until one day, after his birthday party, somebody accidentally found the Ring.
Gollum: Hey. This is pretty I think Ill develop multiple-personality disorder now. PREEEEECIOOOUS!
Bilbo Baggins: Why, a Ring. Never thought Id find a Ring. Now where are those blasted dwarv-
Gollum: AAAAAH! I LOST IT! I LOOOOOOOST IT! MY MIIIINDSES! PREEEECIOUUUUUS!
Bilbo: Time to skedaddle.
SolAra at the Green SunAradia hovered next to the Green Sun, watching her friends fly away into the distance, their comet leaving a mustard-coloured streak behind it. Beside her, Sollux floated uncertainly, the glow of the sun making his ghostly form even harder to discern. But she could half-feel him there, as she could feel the presence of the spirits of the dead, and that made up for it.SolAra at the Green Sun2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"S0, AA, now what?" he said hesitantly.
"Good question," she laughed. "I'd say we have a couple of hours until Jack shows up, so I guess we just have to entertain ourselves! It's really too bad we never got to have the corpse party." Aradia was talking with her hands, gesturing at the sun, at the place where Jack was coming from, at Sollux, who rolled his eyes but refrained from commenting on either that or on the corpse party.
"It would have been so much fun to throw your body into the sun. And the best part would have been that you were here to see it!"
"N0, that would have been the w0rst part, because I'm not all-fucki
WishfulshippingWishfulshipping3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I sat there twirling a single leaf blade in between my pointer finger and thumb. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth .
"Hey, Iris," said Dento, sitting next to me smiling brightly.
"Oh, hey Dento." I huffed.
"What's wrong, grumpy"? His lips twitched ever so slightly.
"NOTHING'S WRONG." Huff, what a kid.
There was silence and I was afraid I had hurt his feelings. I look over saw him laughing.
"DENTO," I screamed smacking him in the stomach, oh no but that doesn't stop him; he just sits up and continues chuckling.
"You know Iris; you're kinda cute when you get mad." He gave me and wink and got up, still chuckling.
Huff. What a kid! Oh well. I flicked the piece of grass, and decide that I'm too bored and lazy to get up. I fall back into the cool grass. I thought about how Dento said I was cute, well when I was mad at least. But for some reason it didn't creep me out as much as I thought it would. Then I started imagining, Dento and I, lying in the cool grass, togethe
Happy New Year, Neville.Happy New Year, Neville.6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Luna was walking towards the Ravenclaw common room when she felt a hand on her shoulder - a rough, coarse, yet somehow warm and comforting hand.
"Luna," a familiar voice said. Luna turned around and her heart almost stopped. It was Neville. The object of her affection. Of her love. She willed her heart to keep beating, took a deep breath, and replied.
"Hello, Neville," she said. Although her voice sounded dreamy and distant, she was actually quite nervous; as she always was in front of him.
Neville, the brave, charming seventh-year that had vanquished Voldemort's evil snake, actually stuttered his question. It simply served to endear him even more to Luna.
"W-will you go to the New-the-the New Year's Eve b-ball with-with me?" His cheeks immediately turned red. Luna couldn't catch her breath for a second. Did he just...ask her out? Another deep breath. A bigger effort to calm down.
"Why, of course, Neville." The moment those four words had been uttered, Luna felt tingly all over. She wa
The Cellphone Behind the Scenes of Twilight: The BooksThe Cellphone6 years ago in Humor More Like This
The Cell Phone
Bella: -Flaunts new cellphone- Look, Eddie! The beavers gave it to me!
Edward: What were you doing with the beavers!?!?
Bella: Uhm -flaunts cellphone- Look Eddie! The Beavers gave it to me!
Edward: You didnt answer my question, noob.
Emmett: -launches self into the room- Did you say boob!?
Alice, who randomly appeared beside Bella and Edward: LULZ WHOZ ON UR TOP 5?
Bella: well let us see! Scrolls through cellphone- Alice
Afraid of Monsters"What if he eats my legs?” A five year old Jack peers over the edge of his bed, trembling hard enough to make the mattress shake.Afraid of Monsters2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jackie exhales and looks across the room at her twin brother. She’s told him millions upon millions of times not to keep her awake when she’s trying to sleep. Her eyes squint at the nightlight her brother has plugged into the outlet between their beds, casting elongated shadows on the ceiling of their room that remind him of the monster.
Jackie whispers into the dark, “Put your legs to your chest then.”
“But I can’t sleep like that,” Jack whines, “It makes my legs funny!”
“You gots to sleep!”
Jack slowly sits up in bed, clinging to his baby blanket. “I-I can't. I can't here.”
“I can't sleep with your nightlight!” With a huff, Jackie throws her blankets off her body, stomps hard across the floor, and yanks the nightlight straight