[S] Dave: Play the Piano (Sadstuck)Your name is Dave Strider. And you survived the game. It took an unbelievable amount of time, but you did it with your friends.[S] Dave: Play the Piano (Sadstuck)9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
And today was your best bro's birthday. Was, as in, not anymore. As in, he died. He died saving you from the final blow of Lord English. Was, as in, no amount of time shenanigans could bring him back, no matter how many dead Daves began to pile up. No one could save him.
Your fingers dance across the notes mindlessly. You have been practicing this same song everyday for the past three years. It is the only song you know. It is the reason you ever played the piano. Your eyes are wide and blank. Your mind is unconscious, but somehow, your fingers are still moving. It has been your fifteenth time playing this same song today. Because you have a hope. Although it is the smallest flame that still burns in you, it is still that- a flame. A flame that no amount of rain can extinguish. That hope is the last part of him you have. You think that maybe, if you pray hard
Fear To FlyI was like a butterfly flying in the wind.Fear To Fly3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
soaring ever higher-
but now I can't begin.
I've never been afraid to fly,
but always of the fall.
fear of failure never stopped me from trying-
but now I can't begin at all.
I'm too afraid to fall
my wings won't get me there,
and though I've reached this place before
I cannot soar again.
for now I have failed-
and seen the outcome of my mistakes.
I still take challenges like always;
but now the simple tasks seem hard,
near impossible the others,
I cannot fly that far.
I know I've done this before-
I'm unsure I can do it again.
my confidence went missing-
I cannot fly again.
I used to soar high in the sky,
now my wings barely lift me off the ground.
the traitors on my back listen to my demon inside-
the one who says you cannot fly-
you will always fall
until I shut this demon up,
I cannot soar again.
I once could fly.
I once could lift my feet off of the ground.
I once could soar so very high-
and know I wonder. I-
Together AgainTogether AgainTogether Again1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
As I wake up in a hollow dream
as hollow as my soul now seems
For I feel no hope, I feel no pain
I try so hard, but t'was in vain
To find the place where this soul dwells
I scream, I scream with silent yells
"This forlorn place, where am I?"
To which silence was the only reply
From this soft earth I slowly rise
to seek the place I sadly lie
My eyes seek light, my ears beg sound
As my feet tread upon the ground
I begged the dark to disappear
I asked the light to come so near
But both seemed to be as deaf as I
For nothing changed at my desperate cry
I feel the cold start to sink in
upon a flame my heart lives in
I feel the void consume my soul
leaving me an emp
LoseLose the shameLose1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Lose your mind
Lose your life
Lose other's lives
Lose your friends
NEVER LOSE THE GOSSIP!
PainSpinning and twisting,Pain8 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Out of control,
My mind is unraveling,
Falling down the hole,
Where am I now,
What can I do,
To them I must bow,
This world strange and new,
I understand nothing,
Little at best,
It feels like I’m always rushing,
I will never receive rest,
Ideas that can’t fly,
Thoughts that won’t run,
Bound in place by the sly,
Suffering underneath the blinding sun,
I want to run through the trees,
Away from everyone I see,
I follow what I can believe,
But they want to catch me,
Everything feels so loud,
I just want some silent sights,
There’s no escape from the sound,
I can’t find my beloved nights,
I try to drown it out,
The beat screaming in my ears,
But I can’t clock out the shout,
Being destroyed by my fears,
I curl up and hide,
Praying that I will be left alone,
I’m only empty inside,
Why can’t the moonlight have shone,
Shrinking back from the gentlest touch,
Broken and shattered without hope for repair,
Shaking and cowering
Foster child - Chapter 4Foster child - Chapter 45 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hey John, catch!" Karkat chuckled as he threw the ball to me.
I hit it with the baseball bat, before running like a madman to the first base. I saw the other team's guys trying to catch me, but I dived right in time to touch the white book with my foot. We were playing baseball with a bunch of friends in the park. Karkat had learned the rules very easily, and was pretty gifted for the game with his strong hands and agile legs. For four years, he had been quite popular at school. He hadn't any difficulties with all the lessons and exercises, but his favorite class was PE. I never would have believed he could jump this high or run for hundreds of meters without feeling tired. That's why everyone wanted him in their sports club. He and I had chosen baseball: it was what he liked the most. We were training for the soon-to-come interscholastic championship. At the end of the match, we all fell on the grass, exhausted, Karkat's team having won by 12-7. My brother was unbeatable. If you want
USUK: Squeaking Arthur Kirkland. Straight-A student. Tea-lover. Fell for Alfred F. Jones, his almost complete opposite.USUK: Squeaking8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Arthur sighed, sitting alone at his lunch table. He pulled out th lunch he made and began to eat. All was peaceful until-
"Arthurrrrrrrr!" Alfred sat next to Arthur and hugged him. Arthur blushed. "G-Get off of me, you git!" "But you're so squishy!" Alfred gave Arthur a light squeeze. Arthur squeaked like a rubber duck. Oh crap. Alfred looked at Arthur. "... Did you just squeak?" "Erm... N-No?" Alfred smirked evilly. "What else do you squeak about~?" Alfred poked Arthur's stomach. Arthur squeaked. Alfred ran a finger up Arthur's back. Arthur squeaked. Then, Alfred did the unthinkable: He kissed Arthur. Not on the cheek, not on the forehead. On the lips. Arthur squeaked loudly, but kissed back nonetheless. Then, the bell rang. But they didn't care about the bell as they ran to the janitors closet.
By the time they were done in there, there was a lot to clean up~
130 Watchers HaikuWhat the fudge people130 Watchers Haiku8 months ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
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Soul ((FAIL COMMISSION))My soul is a burning flameSoul ((FAIL COMMISSION))8 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
That never ceases to burn.
It always continues to learn
And my body is to blame.
My body and soul work
Together, always in synch.
I don't even have to think.
Their feelings always lurk.
They're always together.
It's like a piece of art
That lasts forever.
This is...something”I love you yet I hate you, it's like I want to throw you off a cliff and then run really fast to the bottom and catch you.”-UnknownThis is...something9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
I look at you
You look away
You look at me
I look away
After a few minutes of this truly annoying game that we always end up playing anytime you end up sitting across from me.
You glare at me.
I glare right on back and kick you under the table, the boots that you always say are too “Boyish” hitting you hard in the ankle. I let out a innocent sounding, “Oops.” And start to laugh.
You kick me back and smile, a small chuckle escaping your mouth.
I kick back and not even 5 minutes later we both stop because we bruised up each other’s legs.
“Fuck wad.” I mumble under my breath.
“Bitch.” You retort.
“I have one you idiot, it’s not an insult.” I said rolling my eyes and crossed my arms.
The Struggle of Love ((CH. 1)) The sound of faint, monotone beeping sounded as a young woman shallowly breathed. Brianna was this woman's name, and her best friend Lisa sat at her side. Lisa sighed as she pushed her round-rim glasses to their correct position and stared at the other girl. It had been a month since Brianna had gotten in the car crash and arrived at the hospital. Just the memory of the incident brought tears to Lisa's eyes. She quickly blinked them away as Brianna's soft groan filled the room. Her big, brown eyes opened slowly as she rubbed her head gently. She glanced at her tan friend and smiled warmly.The Struggle of Love ((CH. 1))2 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Lisa! You came!" Brianna said excitedly as she sat up. Lisa smiled at her injured friend's enthusiasm.
"Of course I came. Why wouldn't I?" Lisa asked softly. Brianna stared at her lap and smiled sadly.
"I dunno. Maybe 'cause no one else did..." she sighed out sadly. Lisa frowned.
'There's one difference between me and them,' Lisa thought. 'I love you. They don't.' She sighed as sh
StephanoXbro 1All he saw was darkness. The flash of a clawed hand and a black corridor. Stephano woke up on the floor, panting. He sighed. "Whats a matter bro? Im pumped!~" Piggeh said happily. "Nothing..." Stephano said, not believing himself. Pewdie had left them hours ago, through a course of doors.StephanoXbro 11 year ago in Settings More Like This
"Bro... You sure? What about a cuddle by the fire?" He said, beckoning with his hand to the fireplace. They were both in human form at the moment. "Piggeh! No!" Stephano said unhappily. "Im going to go look around..." Stephano muttered and opened a door to another room. "Byee!~" Piggeh called after him. Stephano rolled his eyes and smiled. Stephano looked around, seeing darkness. He silently picked up a tinderbox behind a candle.
He quickly lit one afterwards. Stephano closed his eyes and sighed happily. No darkness. He heard a moan. Stephano froze as he heard footsteps. Stephano quickly looked around, looking for a closet or SOMETHING to hide in. He didn't find anything. He felt some hot b
Guys. Question.BrookeSol lemon. Who wants one?Guys. Question.4 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
National GamTav DayTHCHFHCFGFCCGFCHGFGHCFFCHGCFGHHFCGWHEEEEEEEEEEEEE-National GamTav Day4 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A DAY TO CELEBRATE MY OTP!
ALL THE F33LS!!
Hacker..."There is a hacker going around on Da and already hacked These pagesHacker...5 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I could be the next, or you so be careful.
The hacker does penis pictures around in the account page and writes in journals: "I hate you all, go die" And he/she also remove all your watches."
Just wanted to put this out there; figured if they know that I'm aware of them, they won't hack me, so...best idea would be to spread this.
PLEASE SPREAD THE WORD AROUND!!!
II hate that 2tupiid 2kateboard. ((GIFT)) I was hacking into KK's computer, when my dancestor, Mituna, hugged me tightly from behind.II hate that 2tupiid 2kateboard. ((GIFT))7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Thollux! Come thee my new thtunt!" He grinned as he said this, his lisp matching mine. I sighed.
"Why would I do that." I turned my chair around to face Mituna. He pouted and let me go.
"I-I thought you liked my thtunts!" He sniffled. I immediately felt guilty.
"Alright, I'll come! Jeguth, don't cry!" As soon I said this, he grinned as if he were never sad.
"Thweet! Thankth!" Mituna grabbed my hand and led me to an abyss near my hive. I didn't like the look of this.
"H-Have you practithed thith thtunt at all?" I silently pleaded that he would say that he practiced this.
"Not really..." He grinned "...but I know I can do thith!" I gulped again. This is why he worried me. A LOT. He set up the ramp and grabbed his skateboard.
"Now, watch me jump thith abyth!" Mituna got on his skateboard and began to ride. As his skateboard accelerated, so did
Eves droppingMelody hummed quietly to the music that played loudly in her ears a small smile on her brown face.Eves dropping11 months ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
She was browsing the interwebs as her mother and her friend sat at the dining room table behind her, talking about the most random things.
Melody the sneaky person she wanted to be turned down her ear phone volume so she could listen in on the conversation. Her ears were greeted by her mothers music that played loudly from the kitchen a room over.
The two women talked about the most random of topics ever often switching every 4-5 minutes. From music, to cooking, to sex , then back to music. It was like a never ending loop that got something added to it every time it went around.
It was nice in a way, because either she knew about what was being said or a while entire different topic was said. It was the type of change she loved; subtle yet it could be a whole 180 from what she was use to but somehow still feel natural.
Melody didn't know exactly how but some how her father was brought up
Hidden MeaningsThose who've been martyredHidden Meanings3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Who tells their story?
Those slaughtered in battle
Find another route
TiredI'm tired of LyingTired3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm tired of trying
I'm tired of pleasing you
I'm tired of being used
So now I'm Done
No more efforts
I'm tired of it all!
Now i'll sleep
And never wake up
My Last WordsThis is one battle I have to fight alone.My Last Words3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
And one I know I cant win.
If it does become the end of me...
Know I loved you all.
No matter what.
Demon's DealSold my soul to the DevilDemon's Deal3 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
What a thrill it’s been
Just look at our happy grins
And punish me for all my sins
Best CompromiseI sold my soul to an AngelBest Compromise3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
She taught me how to live
I have meaning again
Now I can make amends
Just because I sold myself
I can’t take it away though