Harley's lullabyHush little baby, don't say a word,Harley's lullaby3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Mamma's gonna kill for you the whole damn world
And if the whole damn world don't die,
Mamma's gonna shoot the rest in the eyes
And if the people still can see,
Mamma's gonna release some deadly bee's
And if those deadly bee's don't sting,
Mamma's gonna make everybody scream
And if those people still don't scream,
Papa is surely gonna steam
And if Papa happens to kill them all,
Mamma and papa won't let you fall
Because you will be our legacy,
And Mamma will be so proud of Baby...
(Creepypasta) Grey SpyroThe 90s, a grand decade for video game consoles and video game characters alike.(Creepypasta) Grey Spyro2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
So many legends were born and are still going to this very day, however many of the best have been left behind, gone but not forgotten.
I am a retro gamer myself and don't tend to play new games at all really. My favourite game console is the Playstation, mostly because my favourite game of all time is on it, Spyro 2 Gateway to Glimmer. I have always loved this game and always will. However, the disc like all my other PS1 game discs has seen better days as it has been played to death. It does still work, but it crashes from time to time, so it would be nice to get a better copy that never crashes. I decided to buy all my old PS1 games again starting with my fave: Spyro 2. I set out to buy the games by going to ebay, I mean it is the best place to get retro games after all. I found Spyro 2 instantly and what a good buy it was! It was a buy it now for £10 and it was in next to new condition so I bought it.
Harvey Dent's PoemYou either die a hero,Harvey Dent's Poem6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain.
The darkest Knight is just before the dawn.
Well tell me, dear one
When is this dawn coming?
Wash away the scars that have been created,
weaving my sorrows and my sins.
I have failed you.
He draws me close and tells me to forget.
Avenge. Murder. Deny.
Why have you come for me?
take heed of what I say to you tonight.
Lie to me.
Tell me all will be alright when the day is done,
when you know we are damned.
I never wanted it to be this way.
I never wanted to be like this.
I live my life by chance,
And all I receive is the burning.
Well, dont mind me
Havent you heard?
I quite enjoy it
For it reminds me forever of you.
If they come for me now
I will not fight.
I want to fall.
I want to fall.
Thorki - HeavyLoki didn't know what to expect when he fell. The only thing in his mind was how much he didn't want to be anymore and that perhaps there is truth behind how giving up is easier than trying. All he can remember is Thor screaming, his face contorting into that which could have resembled fear and remorse, but Loki didn't want to look. He was tired of keeping his eyes open.Thorki - Heavy2 years ago in Drama More Like This
He let himself fall with the rest of the Bifrost, feeling small edges cut his skin that was exposed and pieces bouncing off his armour. He had closed his eyes and let the fall take him, let it wrap around him and attempt to give comfort in suiciding because, in reality, that was what he was doing, right? The secure feeling of Thor's grip on him was still there, his want and the small smile from saving him. He could still see these things when he closed his eyes and he was just waiting for them to vanish. He was waiting to vanish.
What he did not expect was to open his eyes and be back in Asgard, sitting upon a b
DRRR - Kida:Mikado"Mikado?"DRRR - Kida:Mikado4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Do you like men?"
Mikado sputtered, finally looking up from the manga Erika and Walker had lent him (forced on him was more like it) to find Kida kneeling in front of him, face pushed close to his. "W-where did this come from?"
"Oh, nothing." Kida bent closer, his elbows bending outwards. In the 90 degree weather he had ditched the white sweater, replacing it with a wife beater - a wife beater, Mikado had come to found out, liked to gap in the front and give him an unlimited view down Kida's shirt. He gulped. This was going to either turn into the most awkward conversation ever, or the the lamest joke ever, he couldn't decide which...
"Just that Seiji thinks you're secretly a homo or something." Kida leaned back, fiddling with the silver earring he'd bragged to Mikado made him look "manlier" but later complained itched like no other. "He seems to think you have the hots for Izaya."
Izaya? "Izaya!" Mikado stood up, not caring that the manga he'd been reading was practi
Those Nights: Prologue GhiralinkThose Nights: Prologue Ghiralink3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I wanted to be your everything; however, I wanted you to be nothing. It has gone on like this for a bit now. I make futile attempts to desecrate your confidence and fervor for that silly incompetent Goddess of yours, and you spit in my face metaphorically by keeping silent and stoic throughout my atrocious treatment during the commonplace mood swings I have. Our days spent together differ quite a bit from when we began but the nights I devote to watching you sleep in ignorance are all the same as they begun. Hot angry tears cascade down my supple, perfect cheeks while I make mental accusations about you in the still of this quiet night. Don't you understand how torn you make me? Does it disturb you to know that the only reason you are alive in this situation is because of my infatuation with you? Do you really mourn your people's predicament without any self-preservation? How come you don't give in already?
Do you ever return my desires Link?
When I captured you I did
Uzumaki Life: It's PositiveUzumaki Life: It's Positive3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was bright and sunny morning in Konoha and the home of the newlyweds, Naruto and Hinata Uzumaki, was silent. Sprawled out on the newly bought queen size bed was a sleeping Naruto, snoring as usual. Suddenly a loud scream rang through the house, making the shirtless blonde wake up in shock and fall off the bed and hit his head on the cold hard wooden floor.
"I'm awake! What's going on?! Is there an intruder?! I'll knock him out," Naruto shouted as he jumped up, taking a fighting stance and looked around the bedroom.
Hinata, Naruto's wife, ran out of the adjoining bathroom wearing just a white, oversized t-shirt. "I'm sorry about that Naruto-kun. I, uh I saw a spider and it scared me. But don't worry I got it so everything's fine now," she said with a sweet apologizing smile on her face.
"What," Naruto said as he looked at his wife with a confused and blank look. "Awe Hinata, if you were scared by a spider why didn't you wake me to kill it for you," Naruto said with a slig
someone left their life on the busAnd you struggle with your conscience, but in the end you have to let it go.someone left their life on the bus1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Erase your face. Scratch it off. Dig your nails right up underneath your jaw, bury them, gouge it out. This familiarity; rip it off.
We grow here too fast, kids with fifty-year old eyes who talk like old women, who smoke and drink and work and wear sandpaper hands and swear like we know what fuck means before it makes sense. Here's skin and bone and lips and teeth, all the colours of mud. We're soil and dirt and layers of grime. We're filth. We grow stupid, stuck underneath a starless sky, staring up, pretending we remember what it was to be human. Everything stinks of shit and sea salt and we starve and swallow rotten fish and spit and maybe some of us snarl our discontent and maybe some of scream it, but Jesus, all I hear are empty words and hollow fucking promises, and I'm sick of looking backwards.
When I was a kid I found a dead mous
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.Nine Times1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
Towards the endTowards the end3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It had been a long time ago that he had been shocked like that. In fact, he had been shocked into his old habits. Before being a great detective and eating only sweets, he had been a small, frightened child who never ate nor drank anything. He used to sit in silence and feel miserable about his parents, whom died in a car accident. He survived the crash but never digested all the pain, grieve and loss he felt. When Watari found him in one of those orphanages, he was starved and skinny as if his flesh had been eaten from his bones. It was only when little L discovered sweets that he really started to eat.
Now he had reverted back into those habits, not eating nor drinking anything and just sitting close to the window. He felt as if he was waiting for someone to rescue him like Watari did all those years ago. He was curled into himself, sometimes rocking forward and backward as to relieve himself of some of the stress. Watari could only watch, unable as he was to help L with this kind of
Can You Hear Me? Roxas x XionCan You Hear Me?Can You Hear Me? Roxas x Xion4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You've faded away but I can still feel you.
We fought, but now I regret it.
I miss you, though you probably can't see it.
I go to the Clock Tower everyday to see you.
"XION" I scream, still no reply
I just want you back, back here, having ice cream with me, and of course Axel too.
I had a lot to tell you. How I felt about you.
What I wanted to say is.....I love you.
Can you hear me?
First Day of School."Miss, miss!"First Day of School.3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Sit down Gerald. Waving your hand and jumping around will not make me choose you quicker. Everybody will get a turn. Now, Natalie."
"Stand at the front then. There. Nice big voice."
"whatididonmyholidays by Natalie Marsh. What I did on my holidays we went to the beach it was nice and su....sunny. I had ice cream and I went on a boat. The boat was nice. The sea splashed up and we all got wet. Then there was a shark and it ated us and we all got dead TheEnd."
"Very good Natalie. Well done. And you spoke nice and clearly too, but try to be a bit louder next time. Now who's next? No, Gerald, I will not tell you again. Sit down. Now, Kyle. Your turn."
"What I did on my holidays by Kyle age six. What I did, I went to the zoo. I went... no, wait, I know,
6 word storyShe swallowed the pills again, hoping.6 word story1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
LifeLife is a journey,Life3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
so enjoy the ride.
Why waste time,
without taking pride?
There you stand,
all gloomy in despair.
and breathe the fresh air.
This world that you're living in,
has its ups and downs.
Stop being so depressed,
enough with your frowns.
Your life is beautiful,
and so are you.
when you're feeling blue.
You Are BlindJust close your eyesYou Are Blind2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Look at yourself on the inside
If we couldn't see
Maybe we would view life more clearly
So, next time your eyes are open
Take a bit of time to close them
Open up your mind
And I bet you'll find
That whenever you open your eyes, you are blind
HeartbrokenI loved, I cared, I gave you all that I could,Heartbroken2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
My misfortune; I couldn't be all that you wanted.
I hoped, I wished, and I thought you understood,
My misfortune; my heart felt taunted.
I wondered, I asked, and I prayed for your own good.
My misfortune; I felt so unwanted,
I pleaded, I begged, all to share thoughts I could,
My misfortune; I neglected the hurt you had planted.
I was stupid, I was blind, I was unable to read your mind,
My misfortune; I still messaged you.
I learnt my lesson, I felt the world, I now think I know it,
Dont worry, you shall never feel so lacerated.
I promise, I swear, I shall never speak to you again,
For I deserved it all to have fallen for you.
I was silly, I was weird, and I was dumb to think --
How could I been the one you cherished?
But may you answer if you could -- how could someone be so indecisively cruel?
A cold-heart with its own blood, uncaring with bleeding hearts
I question if you care truly for my well being,
Or if it is just an illusion to fill
Save meanother heart is broken tonight.Save me3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
once agian it lays on the ground.
crying for love.
no one looks to see.
they only care for themselves.
only stop to watch you bleed.
rain begins to fall.
washing your blood away.
but not your tears.
people walk all over you.
making you hurt more.
they dont care.
they never did.
you are alone.
in the darkness.
no one can hear you.
you cry for warmth.
no light will shine for you tonight.
rain drops begin to hit your head.
making you colder.
you begin to cry out.
knowing no one will anser.
what did you do to deservie this?
you never did any harm.
one day the light will shine.
just not today.
Rose's SecretsThe Rose is a perfect example of Love.Rose's Secrets3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's red color is the color of love.
It holds beauty beyond words.
Makes you blush from the thought behind it.
But the Rose also ends in pain.
Explaining the thorns.
The thorns hurt you the same way heartbreak does.
Dreaming of SpringWe managed to fit a whole year into a day. Spring sat nicely between eight o'clock and breakfast time, gently shaking off winter's frost and teasing the sun from the horizon. With the sheets still possessively wrapped around us, we crawled out of bed and looked out the window. April had painted itself across the morning sky with strokes of green, and we wandered downstairs with light footsteps.Dreaming of Spring4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
In a breath of rain and flower-scented breezes, early summer tipped its hat at noon. Our fingers sticky with maple syrup, we groped hopefully at the memories of cherry pancakes and orange juice. A summer storm brewed past one 'clock, drenching us as the clouds fell from the sky with a soft moan of pleasure, quickly becoming a roar on the windowpanes.
The rest of the afternoon was hot and sticky. We lived in a world of lemonade and cherry stems, twisting our lips into crazy contortions as we attempted to tie knots with our teeth. Laughing out loud when we finally succeeded.
The hands on the clock
SlippingSlipping3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm going to try my best to keep from falling apart,
Because I know that if I do,
There will be no one to pick up the pieces of me
And glue them back together
So that they fit the way that they were before.
I'm going to try not to fall apart,
Because if I do,
Then you'll realize that even the thickest glass
You'll realize that I'm not half as happy
As you think that I am.
Though I wish that I could
Glue shut the cracks that have formed,
They're like the scars that line my mind:
Impossible to be rid of.
I am left with the remains of a mask
That barely covers up the things I want to hide.
I wish I could do this for you,
But if I do, that whole mask will shatter,
And I can't let that happen.
I'm trying my best to be strong,
But I can feel that façade slipping through my fingers,
Like how you're slipping away from me.
But HonestlyHonestly?But Honestly3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I was scared.
I don't like that look that was on your face.
I don't like the distance that was in your eyes.
I don't like the disappearance of your kindness and love.
I saw it coming.
It was my fault.
I think it was because of me.
I think you never cared about us.
I think I just wasn't good enough.
I'll never blame it on you.
I was trying to trust you.
You know how I am.
You know I bottle things up.
You knew how I felt.
I never trust anyone.
I was hurt.
I gave you my trust.
I gave you my love.
I gave you my heart.
I never give that to anyone.
I don't miss you.