Cheshire Cat-Pandora HeartsCheshire Cat-Pandora Hearts6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Eyes the color of crimson
Clothes black like nightingales
Chalky white skin
With disinterested gaze
Hair dark blood and disarray
Claws covered with malice
The kitty smells evil bringers
To hurt its lost master
The calm but volatile cat
Protects its masters harsh memories
From the master herself
But you job is done
Go to sleep
And perish within your maze
Made by the Abyss
Liara's VisitLiara/F-ShepardLiara's Visit3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She walked alone through the tall, wrought-iron gates as she had so many times before and into the lush, green reserve that bore the name Shepard's Park. The trees had grown so tall since the first time she came here. Back then they were just hastily planted saplings that only came up to her waist. Now they towered over her and shaded the people in the park from the hot afternoon sun. A light breeze stirred from the east and blew pleasantly in and around the trees rustling the leaves and branches. Liara couldn't help but smile as the cool breeze caressed her skin as she strolled towards the center of the sprawling park to the only building, the only construct on the three hundred acre lot.
Here and there people enjoyed the beautiful weather playing games, walking among the trees or having picnics as chirping birds looked down from the branches and dogs frolicked in the grass. Many took notice of her, bein
UsUk - TwinkiesAmerica walked into the kitchen, eating a Twinkie. England was leaning against the counter with a teacup in his hand.UsUk - Twinkies4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"What on earth are you eating, America?" England asked, eyeing the Twinkie suspiciously.
"It's a Twinkie, silly," answered America, handing the package to him, "Want one?"
England looked at the plastic wrapper and read some of the ingredients list. "Um No thank you."
"Aww, why not?"
"Because I don't eat food that has more chemicals in it than actual food."
"Would you eat one if I stripped and fed it to you by mouth?" America smirked and began unbuttoning his shirt.
England's face reddened and he stammered, "There will be no need for that."
America pulled his shirt all the way off and stepped toward England. He trapped him against the counter and asked him, "Are you sure about that?"
England reddened further but he answered, "No."
America raised one eyebrow. "Come on, bitch, we're going upstairs." He grabbed his wrist and pulled him toward the staircase.
Not in Harry Potter: DHQuotes/ words that should be in Harry Potter but Arent:Not in Harry Potter: DH8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
- Geez, Voldemort, stop acting so gay!
- Bellatrix, stop groping me. Just just go stand over there.
- Tell me Lucius, whos the prettiest ballerina of them all? Voldemort gave a cold smile at the clearly horrified man.
- Sooo, whats REALLY going on between his lordship and that snake, hmm?
-Wait a minute, Harry said. You want me to put this Snitch where now?
- What we need, Voldemort mused, is some sort of sign that people can rally around. To keep the masses happy and unrebellious. Snape gasped. You mean- Yes. Voldemort allowed a vicious, cold smile to play upon his lips. What the Death Eaters need, is a theme song.
- NO, DAMMIT! I DONT CARE IF THE POTTER BOYS BEEN FOUND! AMERICAN IDOL IS ON!
- One of you go see if the boy
He is Why My Poems Turn SappyHe is the fire in my heart,He is Why My Poems Turn Sappy2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That's why it's cold when we're apart,
He is the other half of my soul,
Without him I am not whole,
He is the reason for my uncut skin,
Without him I would make my end,
He is why I lie awake,
Begging God to return him to me safe,
He is the reason I stay conscious,
No more overdosing,
Nothing so thoughtless,
He is the reason I wake up,
Hoping for a chance to feel his love,
He is why my friends want to stab me,
I think they tire of me being so overly happy,
He is why my poems turn sappy,
A smile on my face and I can't stop laughing