Runaway LoveLittle Lisa was only 9 years old, but to her it seemed her life was already a living hell. Her father left them when she was a baby, so for her entire life shes lived alone with her mother. When her father left, her mother took a big hit. She cut off all connections and bonds to their family and started doing drugs. Sure her mother was some-what happy when she was high, but after it wore off, she was always severely depressed. Eventually, her mother started to date again. It was always late at night when shed bring in a new man. They would hang out in the kitchen and joke around, but after a while they ended up in a fight. Lisa would always run to her room and hide in her closet, but that never helped the situation. Her mother would sometimes get knocked out one way or another and the man would take advantage. He would come up and try to have his way with her. She would cower back into the corner as far as she could, trying to avoid what she knew would come. Sometimes sheRunaway Love8 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Seam StressThe heaviness settled in like an anvil being dropped on me. I couldn't take the fog inside my head and the lead inside my heart anymore, so I sat in the sun to melt it away. I wanted to sear every surface until I couldn't feel anymore. What kind of life is that, though, to never feel anything? To never feel the joy of love; the way it wraps its arms around your heart and traces its fingertips along your veins? Even the pain of looking back at love's scattered memories is necessary to understand how beautiful the feeling once was; how lucky you were to have ever felt its lips press to your cheek, its breath collect in the hollow of your neck. Love does these things, sews itself right up inside you to close the holes within.Seam Stress2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
You'll be told you'll find another. You'll be told to go, go and find happiness because all this is, is hurt, and nothing else. The problem is, your heart doesn't understand the complexities of bad timing or fear or settling for another because of low self-worth. You
Sam Dies at the End 6. Awakening.There was a slight knock on the door, and Flint Paper turned briefly to see Max’s recognizable silhouette on the frosted glass.Sam Dies at the End 6. Awakening.2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Come in, neighbor. There’s chocolate milk in the mini-fridge if you fancy some.”
Max opened the door but didn’t get in.
“Hey, Flint. Could you give me a hand with something?”
Flint Paper never even stopped punching the guy he was working over.
“I’m a little busy right now, boyo. I’m just getting into the Zone.”
Max sighed. “It’s okay. I’ll wait.”
“Don’t you want to contribute a punch or two? The more the merrier.”
“Not today,” Max said, and he leaned on the doorframe.
This struck Flint Paper as a very odd occurrence. So he turned around and looked at Max for the first time.
“I don’t mean to flatter, but I have scrapped things off my fenders that looked better than you.”
Max seemed about to say something but apparently he co
I am just a duckMytho,I am just a duck2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You are what I wanted
I am just a duck
Prince, you are so beautiful
There is no reason why
Such sadness should fill your eyes
It is I who should be sad
I am just a duck
I am just a girl
A clumsy one at that
Not worthy of you
But I try my best
To make you smile
I am just a girl
I am Princess Tutu
This power I borrowed
To return your heart to you
I have made this my desire
So perhaps I could be worthy
I am Princess Tutu
I am your wish and servant
You are what I needed
I am Princess Tutu
Temporary and transient
You might not trust my motives
I want what you want
So why can’t we work together?
I am Princess Tutu
I am a clueless girl
You pick on me a lot
But when I fall down
You’re always there for me
Pulling me back up
I am a clueless girl
I am not just any duck
You know who I truly am
And hold me close nonetheless
Believe in me; protect and cherish me
You give me hope and courage
I am not just any duck
I am your muse and inspiration
Sam Dies at the End - 67. Onwards.Max thought Sam was going to pulverize him with his hug, but he didn’t really mind. He was just happy to see his best friend again. Fortunately for his spine, the hug didn’t last too long.Sam Dies at the End - 67. Onwards.9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
“I thought you were...” Sam paused and let Max go. “Wait a second. Where's the past ME?”
Now that’s a looong story, Max thought. But he managed to summarize it well.
“Oh yeah, about that: we were on a case and you got turned into a giant monster with electromagnetic powers, so I kinda had to blow you up.” Max paused for dramatic effect, then he said with his best maniacal grin: “It was horrible!”
Sam cringed and Max was instantly reminded that it was probably too soon to joke about it. An awkward silence followed. For a moment, Max was at a loss at what to say next, but he suddenly remembered what had brought him out of his funk. He got his Luger out.
“Soooo... wanna stop some crimes?”
They headed to the elevator. For a spl
Sam Dies at the End - 65. One way trip.Max stared and stared while clouds of dust danced and settled in the damp basement. How could he forget about the time elevator? “You’re a massive idiot,” Cocky’s voice said in his mind. Admittedly, not a lot of people had called him an idiot and lived to tell the tale, but why was his voice the one Max heard now? It took him back to that night, where all he could ever pray for was time. Just a few more days. Just a few more hours. Just a couple of seconds. And bam, Sam was gone.Sam Dies at the End - 65. One way trip.9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
And all this freaking time he had a time machine.
Max’s heart was pounding so hard it made his head swim. It was not just how fast he had ran to the office building after pushing Frankie through a sewer grate. But Max somehow had already known what Frankie had revealed: that it was the only time elevator card in existence. Sam had threw them out of the window so long ago it was a miracle even one had survived all this time. And although it looked like ordinary card stock, the elev
Love that soundAs a robotic being, many things about Clank are heightened or improved compared to his organic counterparts. He could see farer, in light or darknessLove that sound1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
and perform delicate, complete scans of his environment via his optical sensors. He could think faster then most supercomputers and come to logical conclusions on his own. He could withstand a far greater degree of damage that would prove fatal to soft-skinned creatures. And while his selection of gadgets and weapons may not be as high in numbers as most other species, or indeed many robots, he could make the most out of what he had with remarkable results.
However, the one thing that he prided over all his other senses and functions was the one least known and least understood by his organic companions.
He had one of the most acute senses of hearing ever known amounts machines.
That is not to say that robots do not hear well, far from it, but Clank could hear extremely well.
No other machine had his level of hearing and for a long time t
Sam Dies at the End 12. Understanding.“Breathe! Breathe, damn you! BREATHE!”Sam Dies at the End 12. Understanding.2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Someone was violently shaking Max. He tried to say something and he couldn’t. He only whined a little bit, and that seemed to bring everything to a halt.
“Max! You’re alive!” Sam was hugging him so tightly Max was unable to breathe again. “You’re alive, you’re alive, you’re alive…”
“Sam, you’re hurting me,” Max tried to say in his croaky voice, but Sam never heard him. He kept repeating “you’re alive, you’re alive” as if it was some sort of magic mantra.
Suddenly Max had a coughing fit. Opening his eyes, he realized why. A thick cloud of dust was hovering over them. “Let’s get you out of here,” Sam said.
“Oh no. Not this. Not now,” Sam growled in frustration. And then the pouring rain started hitting the building. Sam carried Max into another room, looking for the exit. The cloud of dust was lighter
Carry YouCarry You3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"We'll leave in a minute, Al," Edward promises. Golden eyes close.
Al nudges the prodigy alchemist. "Brother?" But the teenager sleeps on. The younger brother sighs hollowly, tugging at the red coat. "Come on, Ed, you can't fall asleep now."
The older Elric's face is peaceful, encouraging Alphonse to let him sleep. They're both banged up from their mission, Ed with bruises, Al with dents.
But Edward never gives up. He always pushes through.
And now it's Alphonse's turn.
Bending down, he scoops the blond into his arms, cradling him protectively. Ed feebly protests. "Don't worry, Brother, I'll carry you."
Sam Dies at the End - 50.6 Hall of Mirrors.Cocky scratched his head. He had not thought Max didn’t seem particularly suited for precision surgery ops. “Well, that might be a problem. You see, I’m pretty sure Max won’t like the thought of being left out of this.”Sam Dies at the End - 50.6 Hall of Mirrors.1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
“You don’t need to tell him anything,” Momma Bosco suggested. “Just go and do what you need to do.”
“Yeah, and if you get killed, he can still try and save Sam,” Paperwaite said. Cocky looked at Paperwaite, unnerved. “Dying is not in the plans,” he said, coldly.
“Dying is never in the plans,” Paperwaite noted, with evident self-satisfaction.
“You can’t count on the plans working when you’re carrying around a live-bomb like Max,” Sybil said.
For a moment, Cocky almost agreed. But then he remembered how Max had killed Dr. Von Crazy without even a whisper. Maybe he WAS capable of many more things than what these people thought.
“We’ll go toget
Child's Play Lyrics Child Play - GothikaChild's Play Lyrics3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Where are my eyes?
Where is my lip?
Why is here a place
Cold darkness here?
There are children playing
In a mirror
Laughter does not leave
Red blood gets my body wet
Who is killing me?
Where is my hair?
Where is my foot?
Why is here a place
Cold darkness here?
Want to feel warmth of
Skin gets wet having got wet
And who is killing me?
Spectrophobia I have seen it before,Spectrophobia3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But without a face.
A sniggering black smile
The mirror is soulless
For I am too.
Sam Dies at the End - 51.5 Fog.Cocky shook his head furiously.Sam Dies at the End - 51.5 Fog.1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
“You,” he whispered. “You’re the most obnoxious, asinine, GRATING bastard I have ever met. And I can’t stand to spend another second in here with you.”
“That’s a lot of big words. I can’t even believe you talk to your mother with that mouth,” Max said, calmly, half-trying to defuse the situation. Cocky seemed about to do something stupid. And he did.
“Screw this mission. And screw YOU.” Cocky dragged himself out of the shaft. Max was so astonished he could hardly react. “Cocky, wait!” he whispered. “The wizards!”
“SCREW the wizards!” Cocky shouted at Max. His voice was amplified by the shaft tenfold. He turned his head and pointed up at the floating figures. “HEY YOU, THE IDIOTS UP THERE! SCREW YOU!”
“The Hell’s this idiot doing,” Max mumbled to himself, alarmed. He had no choice but to crawl to the opening of the shaf
Sam Dies at the End - 51.5 Fun house.“SHHH!” Cocky whispered, (barely) covering Max’s huge mouth with his gloved left hand. It tasted like brick. “In-doors-voice!”Sam Dies at the End - 51.5 Fun house.1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Max pushed the hand away. “The next time you try to cover my mouth with your hand, you’re gonna lose that hand.”
“And the next time you try to do your best impression of a vuvuzuela, I’ll just bonk you on the head and leave you to the wizards.”
“Awesome. I like it rough,” Max smiled unnervingly.
Cocky groaned. He looked around. The room was curved and crooked strangely. It was as if all the angles were about to collapse. He shook his head, as the whole thing was making him slightly nauseous.
“This place is madness,” Cocky whispered. “We have to be careful or it’ll mess with our heads.”
Max shrugged. “Bah. No big deal. I’ve been in a place like this before. Multiple times. Sam always forgets to pick up stuff and has to come back at some p
Sam Dies at the End - 55.1 Descent.It was a nightmare run. Cocky fled in the dark, stumbling into walls, tripping and slipping. But also jumping over stuff, climbing like a cat, sliding down. Unfortunately he didn’t have a secret pocket like Max, and thus he only had one hand available.Sam Dies at the End - 55.1 Descent.10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Every time he looked back Max kept getting closer and closer. He was shouting things at the top of his lungs, and Cocky had a flashback to when he was hanging upside down and screaming every vile threat he knew. Cocky felt tempted to shout back something, but he saved his breath. It was like being chased by a tiny lethal animal that would just shred him to tears if he managed to catch him.
He reached the vine they have climbed and without thinking he jumped on it and started sliding down it. Cocky was just barely breathing above the surface of panic, but he knew he couldn’t afford to try and climb down in a safer way. Not only Max was breathing down his neck now; Sam was also moving around, making everything more difficult. I
Sam Dies at the End - 20.8 Capital GCocky got up. He seemed sore too, as if he had been through a brutal workout the day before. He walked to the wall on his left and pressed a panel on the wall. An invisible space popped out. “Oh, nice, I still have clothes here. Aaand there it is.”Sam Dies at the End - 20.8 Capital G2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Cocky pulled out something that looked more like a bazooka than a gun. It was black and slick and menacing, like an ugly bug in your bathtub. He sat down and caressed it in awe. Max looked on, definitely impressed, but not wanting to admit it.
“Look at this beautiful thing. All mine. Finally. All mine.”
“Try not to lick it, Cocky. It’s charged,” Desiree warned. She looked more worried about the ship than Cocky.
Cocky looked for the safety and made sure it was on. Max, feigning indifference, asked: “What’s so special about it?”
Cocky panted a little and smiled warmly, as if he was barely restraining himself from kissing everybody in the room and then, yes, licking the weapon.
Sam Dies at the End - 20.5 Dark Seed“Here, let me help you with that,” the female lagomorph said.Sam Dies at the End - 20.5 Dark Seed2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Don’t bother,” Cocky said. “He’s the most stubborn lagomorph I have ever met.”
Max sighed. He didn’t like handing over the brain in the jar, but he couldn’t walk without help. Desiree looked like she could be trusted, or at least he would have to. So he complied.
Cocky made a face. “That’s only because you’re a chick, you know,” he said.
“Seems like you didn’t have enough punch on your prom party, Cocky,” Desiree remarked.
“I love you too, babe. Hey, if you really want to finish the job that guy started, you’d only have a little way to go,” Cocky said.
Brock half-dragged Max into the ship and carefully lowered him into a seat. Max mumbled some exhausted thanks and saw Desiree put the jar in a cargo container. He felt tempted to say something, but he thought better.
They would never understand.
Brock got b
Sam Dies at the End - 55.2 The next stage.A bright light washed over them suddenly, and Cocky pulled Max out of the way, falling to the ground. Flint Paper got out of the DeSoto, which had been carelessly parked in the middle of the street.Sam Dies at the End - 55.2 The next stage.10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Sorry about being late, fellas,” the tough detective said, eyeing the destruction. “I had to jump over three police cars to get here.”
“Next time let us know you’re going to do something like that, you full-blown sociopathic maniac!” Papierwaite wailed, getting shakily out of the car.
Flint eyed the wizard. “I told you guys to buckle up, didn’t I?”
“Forgive me,” Norrington said. He looked mightly pissed. “I prefer not to go into apocalypses with a taste of safety belt in my mouth.”
Momma Bosco spoke from the passenger seat. “Are you boys okay? I lost communication for a while.”
“We heard you, but we were too busy escaping,” Cocky explained. Max looked at him, furious. He pushed Cocky
Sam Dies at the End - 41.7 Higher.Brock stared, dumbfounded, at the dog transforming himself into a monster right before his very eyes. “Well, I guess you don’t see that every day,” he tried saying, but all he could utter was an unidentifiable mumble. He could hear Max squealing in the clutches of the monster, and he vaguely wondered if leaving him to his fate was as bad as breaking the Law. The dilemma didn’t last, however, as the monster pushed Max away so hard the lagomorph bounced off the wall and fell down, inert.Sam Dies at the End - 41.7 Higher.1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
The monster that was formerly a menacing dog in a suit had now completely outgrown his clothes. He was a good 10 foot now and still growing, although the growth seemed to be slowing down. Brock was about to say something about helping Max, but he was distracted by Cocky’s blindly trying to clutch at his clothes. “Brocky,” he whispered, and that got him out of his paralysis. Still not taking his eyes off the monster, he bent down to help Cocky climb on his back. &
I Have Never...I have never seen the trees bright with color.I Have Never...4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I have never heard the ocean waves.
I have never walked through a meadow.
I have never seen the children play.
I have never felt the summer breeze.
I have never tasted sugar sweet.
I have never looked up to the sky.
I have never watched the twinkling stars.
I have never heard the birds in springtime.
I have never sung a merry tune.
I have never been loved in all my life.
That is, until I met you. <3
Sam Dies at the End - 52.1 Conundrum.“Down on your knees,” Cocky ordered. “Slowly, and I mean it. If by a chance you do the wrong move, you’ll need a nechromancer.”Sam Dies at the End - 52.1 Conundrum.1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
“You’ll pay for this, whoever you are,” Red Robe said, but he did as he was told. “What are you, anyway? A shadow?”
“It’s called STEALTH, bitch,” Cocky said, but he didn’t sound so good. Max could barely see his face, but what he could see wasn’t encouraging. The space lagomorph looked as if someone had pushed him off a cliff.
The bubble dissolved around Max and he jumped to safety. But he noticed he was a new element in the tense situation, and he being free was making the other wizards nervous.
“Max, grab the robot. Remember, don’t touch it. Use the tablecloth.”
Max wondered how exactly Cocky was going to stop him if he decided to answer the call of the Toy. Finally, he thought that if Sam was there, he would have done so by any means necessary. But si
White Noise -creepypasta-I was searching online one day for a few games that I might want. I was still a pokemon fan at the time and wanted to play a few pokemon games. It made me feel like a real pokemon trainer (as ridiculous as that sounds). That's when I came across pokemon yellow at a very reasonable price. The guy said he had only played it a few times but needed the money so he was selling his old games. I told him I'd buy it.White Noise -creepypasta-4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As soon as it came in the mail I went into my room and stuffed it in my cartridge. I started playing for awhile. It started out as any normal game would. I was huddled in my room for a few days with this game. I then came across Seafoam island. There I got to fight a golbat. I never thought much of actually wanting a golbat but I decided what the hell I'm open minded.
So I batteled the Golbat which started out normally. It then used an attack called Screech. What was strange about it though ti wasn't your normal sound wave though. It was literally ear splitting. As soon as it went
Sam Dies at the End - 30.5 Ties."I’ll just take Sam’s brain to Momma Bosco’s lab,” Max said, while in the middle of putting it back in the jar. “Then maybe she can put it in the clone, and if she doesn’t know how, maybe she knows someone who does.”Sam Dies at the End - 30.5 Ties.1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Cocky shifted his weight uneasily. “Sounds like a plan,” he said. “Do you really think it’ll work?”
“It HAS to work,” Max mumbled. “It just has to. If it doesn’t, I don’t know what I’ll do.”
Cocky turned around to see his friends and wondered how he was going to formulate the question. He didn’t have to. Brock rubbed his nose and said “We’ll give you a ride on the ship there. If you want.” He turned to look at Des, nervously. “And if the captain’s okay with that.”
Desiree shook her head. “I guess we’re partially responsible for this, seeing as how we left this idiot running around your planet unchecked.