Death Whispered A LullabyWhat's more to say about the sky that hasn't already been said a million-times over? It was a pleasant aquamarine blue, with a light accenting of clouds, spread out nice and evenly across the sky. The career master sergeant had been decked out flat on the dirty road, amongst a thick layer of rubble and brick, near the front of a large plaza structure. He had been stitched left to right, across the stomach, by an hidden medium machine-gun position.Death Whispered A Lullaby2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was so quiet that the ringing in his ears could just barely penetrate, but none of the sounds from the outside made it to his head. He didn't hear the gunfire or explosions. They weren't important to him anymore. He didn't hear another of his fellow soldiers' as he fired a rocket into the nest of enemy aggressors that had cut him down; the building's lobby exploded and collapsed in on itself from across the street. He heard nothing of it.
All the man heard and saw was a story being told by a tall, hooded figure with a scythe. It was his to
CAPITULO 2CAPITULO 27 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
LA NUEVA HISTORIA INTERMINABLE
Cap.2- La lagrima de cristal
A medida que seguían adelante, el viento cobraba nuevas fuerzas, redoblándolas, con la intensidad amenazadora de un ciclón. Daba la impresión que todo lo que les rodeaba confabulaba para impedir el avance de los dos amigos.
Pero aquello no intimidaba a Atreyu.
Con una voluntad imperturbable luchaba contra la tempestad, poniendo a prueba las exhaustas fuerzas de un muchacho agotado frente a la furia incontenible y destructiva de la naturaleza. Al no poder ver el camino, tropezaba y caía, dañándose los brazos y las piernas, pero volvía a incorporarse rápidamente, ignorando su dolor, y continuaba avanzando. La idea de que el posible Salvador estaba en peligro no abandonaba su mente.
-¡Atreyu!-oyó gritar a Fújur tras él.
El chico se volvió, pero no logró vislumbrar nada.
Into Your EyesDave reached out his hand, gently ghosting his fingertips along Jade's face. She leaned into his touch, a soft smile on her face. "Dave..." she whispered, her eyes glowing warmly.Into Your Eyes2 years ago in Scraps More Like This
A smirk quirked at the corner of his lips, and he pressed the palm of his hand against her cheek
"I'm really happy you chose me." Jade leaned forward, bumping her forehead against his.
"Count yourself lucky to be able to have a hands on experience with my patented Strider self." He tugged on a lock of her hair, and she giggled in response
"You're always so full of yourself. But it's cute." Jade ran her fingers through Dave's pale hair, pushing it away from his face. "Will you take off your glasses?" She asked, her voice dropping to a hushed whisper.
Dave hesitated. "Harley..."
"I know it makes you uncomfortable!" She rushed. "But I promise I won't make fun of you or anything! I really like the color red!" She assured him, her face lighting up.
He let out a gusty sigh. "If you tell anyone about this..." he mum
Hitori Kakurenbo ExperiencesThese are stories or experiences that people who had tried the game 'Hitori Kakurenbo' which literally translates to 'Hide & Seek Alone' or 'One Man Hide & Seek'. I don't know if these are real, but they are just experiences.Hitori Kakurenbo Experiences2 years ago in Horror More Like This
I only know about 5 of them, so lets start reading em', eh?
1. I was easily scared, so I carefully studied the process and started the game. My friend had tried it, and she said that when she accidentally made a sound, the spirit scratched at her door. Hearing this, I was super curious.
Luckily my brother and parents went to spend the night at my grandparent's house, so I started to prepare immediately.
Since the salt was needed to end and since I was a scaredycat, I mixed in alcohol and salt water to make a veeeeeeerry strong spirit-remover.
I only left on the TV and turned off any other electronics. It was my turn to be it.
I seriously did NOT want to be hurt, so I used a mechanical pe
HTTYD:Of closeness and comp.AstridXHiccup FanficHTTYD:Of closeness and comp.4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
-Of closeness and completion -
It was the third week after the fight. Hiccup still struggled with his new leg and the occasional ache. At least this was something that could easily happen to any viking and nobody saw him as disabled. Well... maybe special, but in a good way.
He couldn't believe how much Berk and its people had changed...mainly Astrid. The way she looked at him, the way she talked to him...the way she -listened- closely when he talked to her now were completely different.
Even the kind of stuff he could talk to her about was more than he could have ever expected, she obviously wasn't just interested in fighting. She liked to carve small figures or weapons out of wood after a training day and liked to play percussion instruments when Berk had a celebration and musicians were needed.
Still, her main hobby was fight training and she was
Percy Jackson - Christmas 1Okay, the truth is that I didn't want to spend Christmas at camp. Definitely it was not my idea to go there in the 23rd and come back like, in the 30th or maybe I should just spend the New Year there too and go back home in the 2nd of January. Okay that there are all my friends and there is the place I most like to be, but still, I don't think mom and Paul had the right to dispense me there two days before Christmas.Percy Jackson - Christmas 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Maybe I should explain why, otherwise you'll think they are horrible parents. Don't misunderstand them, that was their third Christmas together and they decided to travel don't ask me why in their third Christmas together, but I think it's because in the first one they barely knew each other and in the second one I was lost there at the Roman camp. I told them I'd be alone just fine, after all, I'm 17 and I know heat food in the microwave. But mom insisted that no one stays alone on Christmas. I said kind
Fallen- A Post-MOA Percabeth FanmixFallen- A Post-MOA Percabeth Fanmix2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A fanmix for your post-MoA feels.
1. cosmic love- florence + the machine
"the stars, the moon, they have all been blown out, you left me in the dark. no dawn, no day, i'm always in this twilight... in the shadow of your heart."
2. i will follow you into the dark- death cab for cutie
"if heaven and hell decide that they both are satisfied, illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs, if there's no one beside you when your soul embarks... then I'll follow you into the dark."
3. punching in a dream- the naked and famous
"if it falls apart, i would surely wake it. bright lights turn me clean. this is worse than it seems... i don't ever want to be here. like punching in a dream, breathing life into my nightmare."
4. breathe me- sia
"be my friend, hold me. wrap me up, unfold me. i am small, i'm needy. warm me up and breathe me."
5. west coast- coconut records
"for a second there i thought you disappeared, it rains a lot this time of year. and we both go together
Disney DollsMy name’s Martine, and I had finally hit a point in my life where I could relax. My debt to credit cards and schools was all but gone; my car paid off in full. Work had hit some doldrums, and looked to staying that way for the foreseeable future. I was single, but there were a few guys who were on my short list. I’m about average height and an average build. I make up for these averages with blonde hair with blue tips and almost limitless knowledge about Disney movies, though I had never actually been to any of the parks. I was actually more fascinated by the story of Walt Disney than I was with any of his creations. I never really thought of myself as obsessed, especially after I met Nell.Disney Dolls1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Nell was me through the looking glass. She had Disney posters. She had Disney figurines. She had Disney costumes. She had been to all the Disney parks here in America, and two outside of it. She was taken in by the magic of it all, while I preferred to get into the slightly dirty backsta
Guiltless MurderGuiltless Murder3 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Come here little girl
Your heart is mine
Been trailing you
For quite some time
You've got no friends
You're all alone
A life of violence
But that's alright
That is to say
I'm here for you
We'll make a pact
Just you and me
And you, Nadine
We'll dot all "I's"
Cross every "T"
Signed with our blood
So take your knife,
Cut into me
Don't be afraid
I mean no harm
I'll be your father
Let's see your arm
Yes, pale as ghosts
Let's make the deal
I know how children make you feel
You want them dead, I'll be your host
Possessing you til' their skins peel
Put faith in me,
And I won't tell
The secrets of your heartless hell
Yes cut the flesh
You little fool!
A tortured mind forever ruled,
By Slenderman, dance puppet dance!
Let the blood drip from your soul to mine
Replenish that which past-tense died
Our minds are merged,
The deed is done!
Have therefore won!
Hahaha, Foolish girl.
Guilt can never be traded in.
You are deserving.
SoulxMaka Soul's songSoulxMaka Soul's song3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Soul's song -for Maka-
Soul: Maka... ~sigh~ Poems are stupid...
I don't even know why you said that to Crona ~rolling eyes~
Maka: I don't care what do you think! ~angry blush and run to her room~
Soul: Geez... ~sits on chair of his desk~
thinks: I will write it! I will write song to show her that SONGS are BETTER!
~starts to write~
''Who am I? What am I? Just a dreamer
which some respondents mist flight.
And his life by the way, sad faces,
I lived with the rest of the world.
And you can kiss the habit -
many times but I loved it with another,
like to light a fire by matches,
gentle whispering words you long.
"My dear,"loving", "you know, forever" -
cold soul remains in all,
when the darn instincts of man,
no more truth in it.
Because my soul and does not hesitate
from the love of ice-sealed,
you are my stray birch
composed for others and for me.
But still, looking for 'allied itself
struggling without full tenderness,
no not angry at you,
no and I never swear.
Who am I? What am I? Just
Wonderful Insanity [Jack Frost X Reader One-shot]Wonderful Insanity [Jack Frost X Reader One-shot]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Important stuff to be known:
[f/e/c] = favorite eye color, [f/n] = friend's name, [f/b/n] = favorite boy name
Alrighty, I think that those are the only ones that aren't normally in reader inserts, but if I missed any… I think you guys are smart enough to figure 'em out (either use context clues, or you can ask me in the comments and I'll be happy to answer ^.^ )
Your [e/c] eyes widen in shock as the kind and gentle voice that you've come to love so much hisses at you, "Get out. How many times do I have to tell you that we're through? Just go!" Those [f/e/c] eyes that usually hold such love, now show no emotion. Well, fine then. If that's how he's going to play, then so be it. You force yourself to narrow your eyes at him, and growl the harshest words you can think of, though you don't really want to.
"I wish that you had never fallen in love with me." Now it's his turn to be hurt. You had both been mad
you are this scar.you sometimes remind meyou are this scar.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
of forgettable things
collecting your deadly
and i am not sorry
that you're falling short
and you are not sorry
that i still
Just kiss me in the rainWhile I still believe in love.Just kiss me in the rain4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
My pasta man- GerItaThen again guys..I don't own..ANYTHING! except the plot.My pasta man- GerIta3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Anime: Hetalia Axis Powers
Pairings: Germany x Italy
Genre: Shounen-ai, Fanfiction
It's veeeerrrryyyy shoooortt...is it okay?!?!?!!?! XD
"Here, my dear Psychiatrist, is Guillermo's Sanctuary for Mentally Impaired patients."
A bespectacled man said, wearing a lab coat with an Italian accent assisting a young man with a slicked back blonde hair.
"Danke, Sir Mario." The young man replied carrying his own suitcase.
" Don't mention it, Signor Ludwig. Make sure to pass this test so that you can get your Psychology license. Ok? You gonna need it in Germany."Dr. Mario said as he patted Ludwig's shoulder which Ludwig only nod.
Ludwig Beilschmidt, a Psychiatrist student from University of Leipzig in Germany, went to Italy to have a 3 month training experience in a mental hospital before getting his license. Still new to the place, he seemed to have a hard time adjusting in the Italian environm
Angel of MineSometimes I wishAngel of Mine3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you were an angel
So you could fly
whenever I cry...
So you could be
whenever I'm in need
here close to me,
Your touch would
your smile would
All I'm asking
is you to come
take a chance and
be ANGEL OF MINE....
KY: SPAZZ BABY SPAZZ!KY: SPAZZ BABY SPAZZ!2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
KY: SPAZZ BABY SPAZZ!
Here I go again with my hella sick rhymes,
Jegus I forget it all, most of the time
But Homestuck's got me going,
Now my flames are highly burning,
My inspiration gone zapping,
Double vision's what I'm seeing,
All my senses activating,
Waiting for a Hussie updating,
I'm going crazy in this crap,
Now you guys just watch me rap!
Not to Forget HimShe drank.Not to Forget Him1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Not to forget him.
Not to erase those glorious days.
But to dispel a dead river ache.
She drank to remember a warm bed with dreams.
She drank ‘til she dropped – curled on the bathroom floor.
From her mouth a dead silent scream.
Glass in the kitchen, glass at the door.
Rivers of blood streamed from her knees.
There was an aged fragmented hope in her closet.
The selection of the finest memory loss in the desk drawer.
And a mickey of broken dreams close to her chest, wherever she went.
England's New SongEngland The Bushy Eye-Browed BritishmanEngland's New Song3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Written By Raphaelle Manilla
Parody Of "Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer"
Rudolph and APH don't belong to moi!
"England the bushy eye-browed Britishman, had very big eye-brows, and if you ever saw them, they would look like catapillers.
All of the other Allies, used to laugh and call him names. They never let poor England, join in any Allied attacks.
Then one foggy war's eve, America came to say, 'England with your eye-brows so bushy, you should go and scare Italy!'
Then all the other countries, were awoken by Italy's scream, and Germany went and blew up, all of Frances vital regions!"