HomeHome2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She was sitting on a bench in park, arms around her large pregnant belly. To everyone else, she looked like a normal woman who was expecting, but if only they knew the baby father had no idea it even existed. She had pretended to die when she was a couple months along and escaped. She didn't know that today would be different.
It hadn't been long for his limp to come back. Thank god, he supposed, that he had never disposed of his cane. Came in handy now. He had passed the park sadly at first, walking around it as he always had, when he had the odd urge to move through it instead, breaking his pattern. This was where he had found Mike all those years ago. Mike who mentioned flatshares and brought him to Sherlock Holmes.
Dead for five months.
It never got easier, did it? He sighed, passing the bench Mike had occupied, waiting to hear his name called, waiting for it all to start over. He'd do it differently, this time. He wouldn't leave her side. He wouldn't call her a machine. But the pr
I hate you. Don't I?"Oh look, there he goes, mr. I'm tall and fit and have great grades. Mr. I skipped two grades to be here" Gabriel said, sneering a little.I hate you. Don't I?2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Do you ever shut up about him?" His sister Anna asked, peeking over the top of her book.
"No, because he thinks he can just get away with everything because of that smile of his"
"You don't even really know him, just that ever since 4th grade where Jessica Moore asked him to that dance instead of you, you hated him. We're in 10th grade now, get over it"
"No that's what started it, then ever since then every girl I ever liked, guess who they liked more"
"You don't like girls" Anna replied dryly.
"Not the point, he gets all the guys too. When I came out, everyone acted for months like I would give it to them. What happened when HE came out?" He snapped.
"The whole school gave him a big group hug"
"It happened, I swear"
"I wasn't there and neither were you, so it doesn't count as the whole school"
He just gave her a evil stare and went about eat
SHERLOCK- John's Friday Night (Katy Perry Parody)John’s Friday NightSHERLOCK- John's Friday Night (Katy Perry Parody)3 years ago in Humor More Like This
There’s a key code in your head
Don’t know what was done or said
Jim is passed out on the floor
Lestrade is pounding on the door
Are you wearing any pants?
Was that a dream, by any chance?
I’ve got a horrible hangover
Ms. Hudson still isn't sober
Pictures of last night
Ended up online
We’re screwed, oh well
It’s a HOUND drug blur
But I’m pretty sure
It ruled, damn
Last Friday night
Yeah, we ran away from cops
Hit a corpse with riding crops
Think we kissed, but I forgot
Last Friday night
Yeah, spin the bottle all night long
Think I sang an awkward song
We played cluedo, you were wrong
Last Friday night
We chased the Golem in the dark
Then Moriarty through the park
Then you asked Molly out for lunch
Last Friday night
Yeah, I think we broke the law
Always say were gonna stop
op whoa oh
This Friday night
Do it all again
This Friday night
Do it all again
Tryin’ to figure all this out
If you weren’t passed out t
Blood and Gold Ch. 10Blood and Gold Ch. 101 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
Once back on board the Felicia, it wasn’t long before the poor doctor passed out from all the alcohol he imbibed the night before. Captain Ratigan was skeptical about the new recruit, but he’d take any doctor over no doctor at all.
When Dawson woke up, despite the hangover he was brought to the Captain and informed of his duties. He couldn’t remember much; only vaguely meeting Ray and being ushered onto the ship. He didn’t even remember officially signing up for the crew, but there was no denying when Ratigan showed it to him that that was his signature scrawled on the ship’s log. Once it was clear to him that he was stuck, he decided to just go along with it for now; it wasn’t like he had much of a choice.
Dawson quietly followed Ray down below to the crew’s quarters where Basil was still lying in his bunk. He didn’t appreciate that he had been tricked like this, but once he saw his patient his anger dissipated. He wa
The Dying Thoughts of Ayrton Senna Nada pode me separar do amor de DeusThe Dying Thoughts of Ayrton Senna3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The hand of God lifts me
As the genius of man fails.
I am carried
Lower than I expected.
A single bar, so perfect in its
Engineering one year ago.
Again, the technology robs me
Although the irony is hard to appreciate here.
The voice of God greets me
As I slump in my chair in front of the world.
Brazil is watching me
Brazil is watching me
Rubens Barrichello is watching me
Michael Schumacher is watching me.
Alain Proust is watching me
He should have been the one to kill me.
Or has he, in a way
Or is this a product of my own hubris?
The hands of men lift me
And I am stripped.
The car can no longer be pushed
To its limit: I have found it.
The helmet is a trapping of a driver:
I have no need of it.
Where I am going, I have no fear of fires
So I do not miss the fireproof suit.
Sir Watkins, cherish our memory
As I have cherished our friendship.
Tramontana:El viento del NorteTramontana:El viento del Norte4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Teresa se quitó los zapatos y empezó a caminar. La hierba era la alfombra mas cómoda donde podía realizar su baile de todos los días. Empezó a rodear el gran claro, dando vueltas y saltando mientras cantaba una canción, sintiendo como el efecto de sus movimientos comenzaba a levantar el aire... Poco a poco, los pétalos recién caídos y las pequeñas briznas de hierba empezaban a elevarse del suelo, meciéndose entre las ráfagas que nacían de sus pies. Todos esos elementos giraban con su vestido en cada vuelta, pareciendo formar parte de él. Llegó un momento en el que estaba danzando en el centro del claro, dando cada vez mas vueltas de reloj, y sintiendo como el viento que ella misma estaba creando giraba a su alrededor, recogiendo parte de la naturaleza. Alzó las manos, cerró los ojos, y siguió girando, girando, girando... Aquella era la visión de una muchacha que podía levantar las f
Dark HouseDark House2 months ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
This house is evil
There's no joy in this place
Only sorrow and despair
Occupy this space
Hell is present
It's darkness lingers
I hear the demons whisper
And feel their ice cold fingers
Mama is always crying
The demons torment her too
We both feel like dying
Cause life is black and our hearts bleed
We don't have much money
And ate every little today
Everytime we try to get ahead
These damn demons stand in the way
This is a dark house
Where the sun never shines
This house never changes It's trapped in bad times
This is a dark house
Where black rains always fall
Flooding this house with cold sorrows
Where we slowly drown behind hell's wall
Shadows dancing everywhere
Stealing all our dreams
Filling our hearts with so much fear
Our souls are unable to scream
Our tears fall heavily in sorrow
But you won't see us cry
All alone in this dark house
Mama and I just want to die
CAPITULO 6CAPITULO 68 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
LA NUEVA HISTORIA INTERMINABLE
CAP.6- EL LAGO DE LOS SUSPIROS
Estuvieron viajando un par de días, sin descansar apenas. La necesidad apremiante que sentía Atreyu por obtener alguna respuesta a sus inquietudes les obligaba a moverse sin descanso por los innumerables países del basto reino de Fantasía, sin seguir un rumbo concreto.
Pasaron sobre el Desierto Caracola, una enorme comarca árida cuyas dunas de arena moradas formaban miles de figuras de las más distintas caracolas. También sobre la Ciudad de Plata y el Laberinto del Agua, habitado por seres acuáticos como sirenas, serpientes de agua y duendes azules. Pero nadie supo darles una respuesta satisfactoria. Por supuesto, todos habían escuchado hablar de la Profecía desde tiempos remotos, aunque ninguno de ellos sabía exactamente lo que en ella se anunciaba ni dónde estaba escrita.
-Deberíais consultar a Mirthea, la
Belongs to HeavenBelongs to Heaven10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock. First chime, then second, and till the twelfth.
"Shut up", Tia Kyler murmured. This was a nasty night when she couldn't go to sleep from the start, and the clock distracted her even more. Midnight, the hour of devils and their servants, the eight-year-old thought. Just like in that tale she had been told once... But tonight her negative feelings were increased by offence.
Tia did have immunity for all the jokes and mockery and other types of tricks which could be thrown to her, but this time it had been too much. No, there hadn't been any humiliating, there had been too rational minds. And all because of weird things going on. Last night the alarm had woken everyone up, and it was Tia who had spotted a human figure in the window. But her family lived at ninth floor, and there are no such long-legged burglars... fine, no kidding. Anyway, the security camera had managed to catch a snapshot of that man outside.
WrathWrath2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Deceived, confused and abandoned;
A state that cannot be mended.
He stood there looking into his past, he then closed his eyes,
saw his big brother walk right into his demise.
"Such a selfish act to be carried out by my selfless big brother? So unfair!!!
Written off, forgotten, why didn't anybody care?
Hatred ran through his veins,
Anger and despair tied his heart in chains.
His heart rusted and was soon as cold as winter,
Rage took over and turned him into a sinner!
He sliced and destroyed everything in his way,
He caused bloodshed and sorrow, night and day!
As he saw his sword dripping blood,
He also saw his eyes burning in flames
Of hatred, vengeance, It has many names
But for a person who chooses this path,
He destroys himself, and so.... he is named Wrath.
MLP: Two-Face Part 1 - Ch. 1MLP: Two-Face Part 1 - Ch. 12 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
4 DAYS BEFORE THE CORONATION OF PRINCESS TWILIGHT SPARKLE
Rainbow Dash fully expected to see Fluttershy up and about by the time she came over to her cottage. The Ponyville animal caretaker was the guest of honor at the schoolhouse for a field trip. Nopony wanted to start it without her.
What Rainbow didn’t anticipate, however, was that only the upper half of the door—attached to its lower counterpart with a few locks—being opened at a pretty slow, snail-like pace. It gave out an eerie creak. She had more than enough time to move out of the way to avoid having her head whacked by the door.
She tried hard not to exhale impatiently. She knew that Fluttershy was usually nervous, but during her campaign for a new animal shelter in Ponyville? No way. She had put herself on the line for months on behalf of so many critters in need of a safe haven, run by ponies with the same gentle and caring demeanor that she had. After all, she couldn’t do all the work by her
Umbreon X Espeon ReaderUmbreon X Espeon Reader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I used to be a scared little Eevee. Afraid of any and every thing. That was until I met Umbreon. He helped me out a lot when mom got captured. I was surprised when he found me and he took care of me.
He found me in a tree hiding from the rain. He came in and shook and then acted like I was nothing. We started talking and I’ve never left his side since then. He takes care of me and I take care of him. Funny thing is that tree is now our nest.
Right now he told me to stay inside and he’d go get some food. I was working on the nest to make it more comfortable for us. Moving twigs and leafs. I went out to get move leafs.
“I thought I told you to stay inside,” Umbreon said.
“Oh, I just came out to get some more leafs,” I said. I turned around to see him with some leafs in my mouth. He had a sick with some Oran Berries on it.
We walked back and I placed the leafs down and then he came in. I sat down and he sat down. He plucked off a berry and scooted it to
Alois X Ciel 2Alois X Ciel 23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ciel slowly opens his eyes, and sits up in bed
'My head...' he curses 'Wait.. this isn't my room..' he notices looking around 'And why am I naked???' lifting up his blanket, he turns to his side to find Alois sleeping next to him with nothing on except his socks
'W-W-What???' Ciel stutters confused
'Good morning Sir Phantomhive' Claude greets walking in the room
'Claude where's Sebastian??'
'Your butler is in the garden' he answers simply serving them tea
'Your Highness it is time to wake up' Claude whispers to Alois, he rubs his eyes slowly and sits up
'Good morning Ciel' he whispers, the blue haired boy blushes in embarrassment
'Alois!! What did you do to me--'
'I didn't do anything, you were the one who brought me here' Alois answers innocently 'You drank too much punch, we always put a drop of alcohol as a Trancy family thing, you walked towards me and grabbed hold of my wrist ordering Claude and Sebastian not to disturb us no matter what happens, it was a pathetic sight
AmericaxReaderxFrance- Love Triangle Ch.8 (Alfred)AmericaxReaderxFrance- Love Triangle Ch.8 (Alfred)3 years ago in Settings More Like This
This is if you chose Alfred.
The next day, you walked into school, only to be basically glomped by Feliciano.
"_______!" He cried. "Are you still depressed? I was going to ask you to come to my house for pasta to make you feel better, but you ran out of school so fast!" Feliciano cried, putting his hands on your shoulders.
"I'm fine Feli. But I needed to be alone yesterday, to think." You said. He smiled.
"Well that's good. If-a you need me, let-a me know! Veee~" You giggled.
"I will Feli, I promise." He laughed, and happily ran off. You sighed, slinging your bookbag over your shoulder. You walked to your locker only to be hugged from behind by Francis. "Francis?" You squealed in shock. He chuckled.
"What is wrong, mon cher?" He asked, leaning his elbow on the locker next to yours. You sighed.
"Well..I haven't had the best past couple of days incase you haven't noticed." You stated sarcastically, closing your locker after grabbing your math binder. He shook his head.
"Of course I've no
Vinculos de vigor, Capitulo 15 (FINAL) 1/2 -»Vinculos de vigor, Capitulo 14 «-Vinculos de vigor, Capitulo 15 (FINAL) 1/22 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Todos se encontraban ahora en la casa del árbol. Los invadía una sensación de nostalgia y depresión debido a que la casa seguía igual que antes, claro ademas de toda la notoria ''sustancia'' y el respectivo ''olor'' que se encontraba en el área debido a que siempre paseaban por ahí las sombras.
Sin pensarlo dos veces, las dos hermanas se sumergieron en un recorrido por toda la casa diciendo de vez en cuando ''!Ah!, ¿te recuerdas de eso?'' ''¡Y de eso también!'' mientras veían detalladamente cada perímetro de su casa; el baño, que seguía igual de limpio, la habitación con todos su recuadros, ropa y variedad de objetos, la cocina etc...
Finn y Jake notaban que esa cas
Lo que nunca me atrevi a decirte¡Bienvenido a casa!Lo que nunca me atrevi a decirte1 year ago in Sketches More Like This
Dame eso, que pesa mucho.
Dame una oportunidad, te lo suplico...
No sabes lo triste que estaba Rosendo sin ti.
No sabes cuánto te necesito.
Te he limpiado la casa de arriba a abajo.
Te he echado tantísimo de menos.
Por favor, sientate.
Por favor, quiereme.
¿Quieres tomar algo?
Quiero hacerte feliz.
Te prometí un Martini, ¿Recuerdas?
Te prometo que siempre estaré a tu lado.
Me muero por ir a ver a los Rolling contigo.
Me muero por pasar el resto de mi vida contigo.
Me duele verte así...
Iré a por algo de comer.
Iría hasta el fin del mundo por ti.
He pedido una hamburguesa, ¡Toda tuya!
Quedate mi corazón, es todo tuyo.
¡Eres un heroe, tío!
Eres el amor de mi vida
CAPITULO 9CAPITULO 98 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
LA NUEVA HISTORIA INTERMINABLE
CAP.9- ES TAN SOLO EL PERSONAJE DE UN LIBRO...
El día amaneció nublado, amenazando lluvia.
En las estancias del castillo reinaba una total agitación. Todos corrían o charlaban por los corredores, formando gran alboroto. Las doncellas se apresuraban a limpiar y ordenar los desperfectos de la celebración, mientras los caballeros que podían soportar la resaca de la noche anterior se preparaban para salir de caza o se reunían para practicar con sus espadas en el patio de armas, a pesar de que hacía muchos años ya que nadie les declaraba la guerra.
Sue despertó algo molesta ante todo el griterío, portazos y golpes. Ocultó su rostro en la almohada e intentó ignorarlo, pero resultó inútil. La puerta de su alcoba se abrió violentamente y las dos doncellas que la habían vestido para la fiesta le dieron los buenos días aleg
R+V: Confession and a Vampire: Reboot Ch. 1R+V: Confession and a Vampire: Reboot Ch. 11 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Rosario + Vampire "A Confession and a Vampire: Reboot"
Chapter 1: 'A Confession and a Vampire: Moka's side'
Author's Notes: Please read:
This is a complete 'reboot' of my ever-popular, original fan-fiction story 'A Confession and a Vampire' except it will be somewhat different. This will follow the events of the most recent manga chapters and contains major spoilers from season 2, chapter 65 and onward.
It also combines elements from my one-shot 'Moka's Strangest Day Ever' (co-written with my very good friend and beta reader, Shadowwolf08, from here on fan-fic) minus the part with Outer Moka, who is no longer around in the manga series; so it will definitely be different. Some events will be the same; otherwise it is a completely different story...kind of, LOL. ^_^
My other story is on hiatus right now as I have no idea what to write or how to wrap it up, so this story will have to hold you over, for the time being anyway. Sorry!
Don't worry – I will not abandon it. I still ha
LithuaniaxReader My Dear Servant CH. 1LithuaniaxReaderLithuaniaxReader My Dear Servant CH. 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
My Dear Servant
You sighed, staring outside the rain covered window.
Normally your garden would be boring to stare at,
but not today... After all...
Your mother forced dear Toris to work on it...
In the rain... It was cruel... But you would never tell her that!
Yes, your mother was probably the most meanest woman in the world...
With, the exception of course, of you.
You wished she wasn't as mean to your poor Toris!
You loved the Lithuanian man, but one thing stopped you from admitting it;
Your social status.
Yes, you see, your were born with royal blood.
Where as he... He was born into a very poor family.
He was lucky to even get a job at the palace.
You wanted to tell you how much you loved him, but your mother would disapprove...
There were times you wanted to stick two fingers up to her face,
but you were still a little too scared of her to do that.
You notcied Toris looked towards you and wave.
You looked a little shocked, rwalizing her noticed you.
You blushed be
LietPol: Always"Labas vakaras?"LietPol: Always3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Ah, Poland. I should've know"
"Wszystkiego Najlepszego, Litwo! How old are you, a thousand?"
"Technically, a thousand and three. You know I'm older than that but I can't pinpoint when I came into"
"Whatever. It's totally your birthday, Liet! What'd ya do today?"
"Didn't I tell you earlier?"
"Maybe you did. Tell me again."
"Fine, fine. I didn't go to work today. But I did attend some celebrations sponsored by my government and then I took a walk through downtown, joined in a few choirs for a few songs. I had a quiet dinner back at my flat, just some stew and kugėlis and akotis that I made."
"Stupid weather. I was, like, totally gonna go visit you, but then, like, nearly all of the roads outside of Warsaw are blocked. I hate snow sometimes. Why can't it snow on a more convenient day, like Russia's birthday or Belarus'?"
"Just making an observation, gawd!"
"Anyways, I think I've got fifty messages on my answer
PrussiaXReader :Unbearable Chapter. 3PrussiaXReader :Unbearable Chapter. 33 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
~ Prussia P.O.V ~
Upon the branch of the cherry blossom tree was where Gilbert was on the night of the storm. He had often sat there many nights. Not for the precious memory the tree held but for the sight of his love who was in the hospital room right across from there.As he released a damp cherry blossom petal from his hand he heard a voice he thought was never going to call :
"Why? Why....Won't this feeling please ....stop ? It was that day ever since .... I met you. The heart I never heard is as loud as a thunder storm with the simple thought of your face or the mention of your name.Gilbert....If only you knew...I remembered you...... If only you knew........How I much miss you.........If only you knew ......How much.... I love you. Maybe...my heart's everlasting yearning will come to an end. You'd hold me like you always do in storms of this sort and.....kiss me with that undying passion and stay with me till dawn. Although I've always believed that just your