The Wiz of Oz: Chapt 19Later, Kimberley and the gang had desided to take a bus to the South, which is what Glenn should've made Kim go on to get to the Emerald City.The Wiz of Oz: Chapt 196 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Once they got to the land of South, it was made out of gems like the Emnerald City, only the South land had rubies and pearls instead of emerlads.
The gaurds at the gates were nicely enough to the gang go through to see Galinda.
As for the towns folk in the South, all of their uniforms were white and red like walking peppermints and candycanes, but the only person in the South City that wasn't wearing the Southes colors was Glenn, who was here in the South.
Kimberley ran up to him and said, "Glenn? What are you doing here in the land of South?"
"I came here to visit my sister and told her about the news of you getting of Alphonzo," Glenn answered
Kimberley said back, " I didn't get rid of him, I just made him get sick, and do you know where I can find your sister Galinda?"
"She's right over there," Glenn pointed out to one of the drink-selling b
The Wiz of Oz: Chapt. 16The guards had chased the gang up and down each hallway on each floor, until they spilt up to take down one at the time.The Wiz of Oz: Chapt. 166 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The first set of guards chased Scarecrowjack down the blacksmith's room where the blacksmith (who looks like Gyro Gearloose) was working on shields and swords for the guards.
"Excuse me sir, but I need to use this" Scarecrowjack said to the blacksmith as he took one of the shields.
As the guards were running towards Scarecrowjack, he quickly threw the shield at them like a frisbee, and all of the guards got knocked out.
"Strike!" Scarecrowjack shout as if he knocked the guards out like bowling balls.
"See you next fall!" he said as he laughed and bounced on their heads and out of the blacksmith room.
The second set of guards had chased Water Dog down to a hall with a dead end.
Water Dog had stopped, and turned around to find the guards will still chasing him, and only option that he can do was melt into a puddle.
Surprisingly, melting into a puddle was a very good id
DN Valentine's Contest EntryWho Do You Love? -DN Valentine's Contest Entry8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A Death Note Valentine's fanfiction -
Disclaimers: This is actually a submission for =LxLight's Valentine's Day fanfic competition! And I really want to win it! So, here we go.
--Around 10:00 PM--
He was staring at the monitor, running his thumb across his lips with one hand, idly stirring his tea with his other.
That was completely normal.
What wasn't normal was the glazed expression his eyes held.
Light watched L contemplatively, trying to discern what the world's greatest deductive mind was pondering. He had been oddly quiet this whole day sometimes, while staring at his screen, he would scroll down a little, or enter in some information, but it was mostly just the staring.
Misa, thank God, had finally gone to bed. She had been extremely clingy the whole day, unwilling to let Light out of her sight even to go to the bathroom.
Light closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, thinking back to earli
Sonic X Rainbow DashSonic the Hedgehog woke up one morning and stretched, it was a pretty good day. "Ok good morning world!" he said and got some toast and cereal. "I better do some jogging so I can stay in shape, I will probably run 100,000 miles today." so he finished his breakfast with OJ and ran out the door real fast, I'm talking way fast.Sonic X Rainbow Dash4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I'm not even breakin a sweat" said Sonic, fast. He was fast going past a bunch of blurs that were probably grass and houses but he couldn't tell because he was going too fast.
He turned on his MP3 player to his cool theme music and listened to it as he ran and ran and ran and ran and kept on going until a couple of hours later the music stopped "Oh cool now the batteries are dead cause I forgot to charge them, great!" he stopped to take out his earphones but he looked up and he didn't even know where he was.
Everywhere they were a bunch of rainbows, and there were ponies. This was definitely somewhere else.
"Welcome to Ponyville" said a purple pony and Sonic was l
Anger's Sting,Warm ForgivingDisclaimer: I dont own Brave Little Toaster or any of its characters wish I did x3. Tim and Mike are mine though, so no steals! lolAnger's Sting,Warm Forgiving7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
* Sucky title I know, but I thought it was the best one for this fic. *
Mike: second oldest-7
Robbie (young master): youngest-6
I shouldve helped him. I shouldve let him hide in the closet. I shouldnt have snapped at him; he was just scared! He asked for my help and all he got was insults and the cold shoulder. Aww, I shouldve HELPED HIM!!!
These thoughts, along with many other self-loathing ones, were swarming in Kirbys mind as he was propped in his dark, empty closet. He had been like this for who knows how long after discovering what happened to his friend.
It started just like any other day did for the friends in the masters home. The master, mistress, and the young ma
My DarlingMy Darling7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can still feel your hand on mine
but you are no longer here
You were torn away
by those who do not understand
Your lips now lay cold,
Those brilliant blue eyes now in a dull haze,
staring into the world you are no longer a part of
My tears fall on your unmoving body
Your heart is paralyzed
I touch you once more
remembering our time together
screaming inside for you to wake
but I cannot say a word
I hold you close to me
tears of pain
You are gone forever
tears of joy
You are safe
70's and Drawing Collide 3~2 Hours Later~70's and Drawing Collide 38 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
~Giggles and Petunia's Point of View~
"I cant believe she LIKES him!!" Petunia said to Giggles as she wiped down the counter. "I KNOW! It is just so... so....... UUGH~!! GROSS!! All he does is hit on girls that don't want anything to do with him, and he has very unhealthy eating habits, I mean, he is just a walking nobody~!!" Giggles said kinda loud, almost like he wanted Daki and Disco Bear to hear it...... and they did.....
~Daki's Point of View~
Daki listened to every word of what Giggles and Petunia said, and so did Disco Bear, and his heart snapped in two. He got up sluggishly, and was about to walk out the door. Daki couldn't STAND people like that!! So, she got up, went over to the girls, and gave them both a death glare. They stared at her with confused and scared eyes. "Look, you have no place to talk about him that way!! You got me? Yea, I have only been his friend for 5 minutes... but he is a really sweet guy!! STOP TALKING TRASH ABOUT P
A Night to Try to Remember Pt. 2A Night to Try to Remember Pt. 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Are you feeling better, Twilight Sparkle?" the Princess of the night asked.
"A little bit, Princess, thank you," Twilight allowed, taking a long sip from her glass of water before softly setting it back on the table.
At a glance, it appeared little had changed in the appearance of the group in the twenty minutes since Princess Luna had finished relating Twilight's mishap from the night before. However, closer inspection would reveal an empty plate that once held a sandwich in front of Big Macintosh and bowls of salad ranging from partially eaten to just a few leaves remaining at Fluttershy, Rarity, and Luna's places. As for the others, they had opted for refills for their glasses of water, except for Pinkie, whose face remained submerged in her bowl. Twilight was convinced that the pink pony was somehow breathing through her ears.
"So who wants to go next and tell us their side of what happened last night?" Twilight asked.
"Ladies first," Macint
Pete, Re-PetePete, Re-Pete7 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
Two hours ago, Pete had been pulled gasping from a tank of jelly. Now he sat in an immaculate office, wearing borrowed clothes with his employer staring him down from the far side of a granite slab desk top.
"Welcome back, Pete." Terrence Carter, syndicate heavyweight and the man Pete ran data packets for. "I must say, you look better than you did the last time I saw you."
Pete sat straight in his chair, tentatively rolling and flexing muscle that remembered thirty eight years of abusive mileage, but didn't feel a days wear and tear. "What happened Terry, what's going on?"
"You were running a very special package for me Pete, one we couldn't copy, one we had to risk transporting as original data." Terry paused, pulling at each of his white shirt cuffs in turn, evening their length against the dark fabric of his suit. "You had an incident Pete, for some reason you seem to have hidden my package from me. I don't know exactly what went wrong in your head, Pete, but when we finally... reco
Fallen AuburnFallen Auburn5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It's the red leaf caught in your shoe,
Pulled into the warm from a wet,
Cold outside. And left to lie wanting
On the edges of the doormat.
It's seeing the resilience of beauty
Even in decay, hopelessly crushed
Underfoot. Fallen leaves, after all,
Are just that.
My daughter ran to me the other day
To tell me the trees had broken.
I didn't have the heart to tell her
That everything falls apart.
Kiss it betterKiss It Better (A Merlin/Arthur fic)Kiss it better7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Merlin groaned. His body ached really ached and as he trailed after Gaius heading towards his bedroom he mumbled, I think he just enjoys beating me up.
Gaius turned and regarded him with a fond look saying, No, he merely treats you the way any other manservant is treated,
Oh that makes me feel better! snapped Merlin groaning as he sank onto the edge of his bed.
Gaius gave a soft laugh ordering, "Shirt off.
As Merlin obeyed, he continued, "Merlin, you are no different to any of the other knights servants. As a servant you have to learn how to fight. Thats all Arthur was doing teaching you.
He kept hitting me with a stick!" whined Merlin, wincing as Gaius started to rub ointment into his bruised shoulder.
No, corrected Gaius, he was trying to get you to parry with your sword, which, said Gaius firmly completely ignoring Merlins mumbled protes
Salt and PepperSalt and PepperSalt and Pepper7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Arthur sat staring at the salt and pepper pots in the centre of the table. Lost in his own thoughts, he slid them towards him.
"Merlin's late. Again." He mumbled resignedly to himself, used to the fact that Merlin was never prompt, it now ceased to irritate him. His thoughts began to drift onto Merlin and his perculiar (yet endearing) little ways. Merlin standing up to him that first day. Merlin then saving his life. Merlin having a strange tendency to run sideways all the time. Without truly being aware of what he was doing, Arthur began pushing the salt and pepper pots around, the pepper doubling as Merlin, the salt as himself. He started re-enacting hunting trips, feasts, discussions, all the things Merlin, just by being there, had made worthwhile. All the times Merlin had been right there and Arthur had just wanted to kiss him, to kiss him senseless. But Arthur was a prince. He couldn't act on his instincts like that. But in his head, he could g
Before winterThe orange sunset.Before winter5 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
On the lake not far away,
A single seagull
Braves the nigh-frozen waters
And dares insist on fishing.
First TouchFirst touch a Merlin/Arthur slash ficFirst Touch7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The tension in the tent was palpable. Outside they could hear the tournament in full flow around them. However in Arthur's tent everything was silence. Merlin knelt in front of Arthur, head bowed as he fitted the last piece of armour. They were both lost in their own worlds Arthur preparing himself for the forthcoming fight, while Merlin was trying desperately to master the spell, going over the words again and again in his head.
It was only as he felt his face brush against Arthurs thigh that Merlin realised how close he had gotten to the other man. He felt his hands tremble and cursed himself. He really didnt need to add that to his list of current problems. He knew he was being foolish but ever since hed started working for the prince hed felt things stir within him. Emotions he knew he really shouldnt be feeling, certainly not for Arthur. He bowed his head even further, redoubling his efforts to fit t
PassionSpare mePassion5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the monotony of twilight whispers
of paper flowers painting moondrops in colorless splendor
I have relented to the cauldrons of his desires
Become satiated in flames that drench my
thighs with elixirs that would dismantle the sun
These temptations have dizzied me
relinquishing a sweetness
that is ripe with rhythm and song
He can see me.. .
He drinks of me
And in doing so
I learn what it is to be the gold in honey
the symphony of rain in the sky
For within him
I am conquered
The haiku bluesMy hearts made of glassThe haiku blues5 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
and your words are like earthquakes
What Sesshomaru Doesn't Know...What Sesshomaru Doesn't Know...3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Silver streams of distant moonlight lit the dim castle hall allowing only a small glimpse of the passage ahead.
Sazume peaked her head around the corner she currently leaned against, thankful for her heighten eye sight.
Most humans would have a hard time seeing in such dark conditions but for her the layout was crystal clear.
Slowly she tiptoed down the hall careful to avoid the moonlight in case some of her fathers servants were roaming the hall just to catch a glimpse of her.
Ever since she and Kumari had told Sesshomaru about their plans to marry he had basically turned into a prison warden!
Constantly having his servants spy on her and her future husband, no doubted to make sure they weren't doing anything he would disapprove of.
Over protective was defiantly an understatement when it came to her father.
So as far as she was concerned he had brought this upon himself, forcing her to sneak through the castle at midnight just to spend a moment alone with Kumari.
Though apparently he
Soaring with the Rainbows Chapter 9Soaring with the Rainbows Chapter 93 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Authors note: Hey guys! This chapter is the one that you have been waiting for, I promise. As always, suggestions and comments are loved. Also, I write faster if people comment, it gets me enthusiastic. Now today, because this chapter is important and Tinuleaf is unbelievably kind, i have a surprise for all of you. Follow this link, I promise that you won't be disappointed. http://tinuleaf.deviantart.com/art/Like-an-goddess-284314441
Soarin ducked his head and let it rest on the carved table. He examined its wooden swirls in the reflected light of the moon, thinking. He had a temper. He was impulsive. He was stubborn, careless, and didn't think things through. None of that meant that he was a bad pony, but still To view himself clearly was sobering.
There was a polite tap on his back. Another pony. Couldn't they just leave him alone? He wanted to think. Every time that he came to Ponyville, every time that he saw Rainbow's friends, they surprised him with something else. T
Princess Tutu: Mute- 1 of ?The duck in the pond dipped her small head beneath shallow waters, reemerging to quack impatiently up at the long-haired boy sitting cross legged on the wood dock.Princess Tutu: Mute- 1 of ?5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Fakir looked away from his notepad to chide the creature's antics, his handsome yet stern features relaxing from concentration, "Do you not want me to finish the story, little one?"
She quacked once more- though it couldn't have been called intelligently- and rustled her yellow, glossy feathers before drifting towards the center of the pond.
'Probably mad because I didn't feed her.
He had taken to calling her "Ahiru" even if he couldn't possibly prove that this bird harbored in any way the memories of the girl he had grown accustomed to.
Her appearance, strikingly familiar with the color of her feathers, meant nothing because her eyes brilliantly sapphire when aglow with wistful emotions such as contentment and faith- were now a beady, stupid black.
The only reason he thought briefly that the duck mi
Film NoireIn my dreamsFilm Noire6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
she is a spy,
long and cool,
like a sleek pulp novel -
or someone Bette Davis played
in an old black and white movie,
and she's dressed
in impossibly tight taffeta -
grey and smoky under starlight
that could shake down the world.
I see her
sitting on a bar stool,
sipping a sloe gin fizz
waiting for a man
in a fedora to enter
and make his mark
on the world
and her heart.
He will approach her slowly
and order what she is drinking
and let his fingers
tapping the glass
be small talk
as he takes a seat.
She will pump him
for his secrets -
blue prints of souls
and lists of lost worlds
while she smokes a Sobraine
in a slender ivory holder.
And he will break her code
through the long night
under a ceiling fan
that makes the warm air
with deadly calm
and the kind of force
that makes her forget
FTMSarah had just finished making herself a sandwich and was returning to her room when suddenly her dad, who had been watching TV, stopped her and said, "Sarah, mom called. She want you to call Grandma and thank her for the skirt she bought you."FTM4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Sarah sighed. She had received the long blue skirt her father was referring to in the mail earlier that day, and was hesitant to call her Grandmother. It's not that she didn't like the skirt, it was just that Sarah had a hard time imagining where she would possible WEAR it.
"But dad, it's already nine o'clock." Sarah said quickly, trying to dodge a bullet.
Her father said nothing for a moment, then replied with, "Mom wants you to." And that was the end of the discussion. Both Sarah and her father knew that if mom wanted something done, it had to get done. That is, if you wanted your head still attached to your body when she got home.
Sarah groaned and trudged upstairs to her room. She put down her sandwich on her bedside table and picked up her
Owner's Manual: AXELCongratulations! You are now the proud owner of a fully automated AXEL unit! In order to ensure that you receive the full use and benefits of this unit, we require you to read the instructions below thoroughly and carefully.Owner's Manual: AXEL5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Axel. Will also respond to Fireboy, Spikey and occasionally Roxas. Do not refer to him with some sort of ridiculous fangirl nickname (e.g. Axy-poo, SQUEAL-Axel, Porcupine), for he will most likely become upset. If you continue to do so you will be labeled as an Obsessed Fangirl, and we will have to come and remove him. No refunds.
Date of Manufacture: Unverified
Place of Manufacture: Radiant Garden, Ansem's Study Division
Race/Species: Humanoid Nobody
Height: Approximately 6'10"
Your AXEL unit comes with the following accessories:
3 pairs standard Organization Uniforms
Twenty bottles hair gel
Once your AXEL unit has been removed from his box