Even the Doctor CriesEven the Doctor Cries5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He has to be strong. He's got to be. Who else but him? Because he's the rock. Always there, never moving, never wavering. If he's not strong then what about the rest of them? What about Nyssa and Tegan? They've just witnessed it too. They're grieving as well. They're crying.
Tegan tries to be strong at first as Nyssa buries her head in silent tears. She approaches the Doctor, a sense of urge filling her voice. But even then, when the Doctor doesn't respond, she cries. The two women cry and the Doctor just stares, too numb to even fully register the seriousness of the situation. To numb to realize what has truly happened.
He quietly leaves the console room, leaving the women to comfort each other. In one of the back hallways, a place that neither Tegan nor Nyssa have ever reached, the Doctor cries. His sleeves become soaked. He cries for Adric and he knows it's his fault.
So when Tegan takes it out on him, he doesn't snap right back. He tries to avoid the conversation and mildly control
RulesFifty Things Stein is Not Allowed to Do:Rules3 years ago in Humor More Like This
1. I must not under any circumstances dissect a student or staff member.
2. Not even Spirit.
3. Even if he's asleep.
4. Nor am I allowed to conduct any kind of experiment on any of them.
5. I must not challenge Marie to a drinking contest at parties.
6. She will win, and it's not fun to wake up to her pounding on the door when I have a hangover.
7. I must not challenge Spirit to a drinking contest at parties.
8. I will win, and Lord Death won't allow me to dissect anyone when I'm drunk.
9. I am no longer allowed to beat up the students. That was a one-time thing.
10. Excalibur is not a squeaky toy.
11. Nor is he a football.
12. I am not to use him as either.
13. When doing a dissection lab in class, I must not lose track and spread the organs all over the counter.
14. Nor alphabetize them.
15. It creeps out the students, which I am told is 'bad'.
16. I am not to threaten to make Blair into meatloaf.
17. Nor catloaf.
18. Not even if she tries to
an Indian cityan Indian city4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
the chauffer adeptly circumvents the gentle elephant on the road
stops just short of touching the truck in the front
school-children squeeze through the gap
to continue their leisurely walk despite heavy bags
a biker misses our car mirror by a whisker
overtakes us from the wrong side
to vanish into
the rushing traffic lights, the stationary traffic lights
[trying to impose order when working]
the garish city neons, the brazen marble-clad shops
the sky is a luminous mica canopy
visibly changing colours
[making me acutely miss my painting]
far off dark clouds foretell likely showers
screaming hoardings and hawkers,
from rusty old marutis to shiny new Mercedes,
doors opening occasionally for the driver to spit out;
two-, three- and four-wheelers
smelly, perspiring, sticky pedestrians in vibrant clothes
talking animatedly on mobile phones, among or to themselves
deftly avoiding the puddles,pot-holes and dog-waste &
Back to The Future RereleaseBack To The Future Rerelase Sketch (Unproduced)Back to The Future Rerelease3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
In a scene reminiscent of the closing moments from Back To The Future and opening scene of Back To The Future 2, Marty McFly is outside his house. The Delorean appears in a flash of light and a crazed Doc Brown steps out. He is wearing opaque silver sunglasses and a yellow coat. The distinct Back To The Future theme music plays.
Doc: Marty! You've got to come back with me, back to the future!
Marty: What is it Doc is it the sequel?
Doc: No Marty the sequel turns out fine, it's the re-release. Something's gotta be done about the re-release!!
Marty: The re-release!?
Doc and Marty clamber in to the Delorean, Doc punches in 2010 as a destination as he explains things to Marty.
Doc: You see Marty, the 2010 re-release does so well with new audiences that Hollywood execs decide to remake the entire Trilogy starring Zac Efron!
Doc hands Marty a newspaper from 2012 with the headline "Zac Efron ruins Back To The Future"
Marty: Doc I have no idea wh
we, the peoplewe, the people4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
as long as they are there,
poets will write
painters will paint
singers will sing
not because they are an inspiration
but because they are a hindrance
and all they can do to rid themselves of them is to
write, paint, sing
of course they will take turns
to ridicule the poems, to trash the paintings, to ignore the songs
to applaud the poems, to admire the paintings, to award the songs
their sheer number is frightening
their sheer shallowness is drowning
please go away
let artists be themselves
Fate Came To Me in a DreamLast night I dreamt,Fate Came To Me in a Dream5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
That I was walking alone,
Through a waterfall made of diamonds.
They shone as they cascaded to the ground,
Where they shattered into a thousand sapphires,
In the depths of midnight.
The moonlight lit a pool made of mercury,
And rocks of opal sat around the liquid,
Their jagged edges catching the light,
And casting a thousand rainbows.
I felt small as crept through the crystals,
Their hard surfaces breaking into liquid where they hit my skin.
I had never been so outshined by beauty so pure.
But wherever the beauty touched me,
It made me pure too.
My skin turned to silk,
And my hair turned to gold.
Diamonds fell into my eyes,
And made them sparkle.
Moonlight fell on my face,
And I shone with it.
A figure emerged from the mercury,
Sending ripples along the surface.
His dark hair was matted with silver droplets,
That slid down his face.
As he moved towards me they slid from him,
As if he were made of marble,
Forming pools of shimmering light at his feet,
Together Forever ~ End ~ After EndTogether Forever:Together Forever ~ End ~ After End3 months ago in Horror More Like This
((If you are coming in on here and haven't read the script yet please see the description.))
“….loves me….loves me not…..loves me…” Ib followed Mary’s voice as it echoed through the hall. She was alone now after Garry had stopped to rest. She reached the top of the stairs. The room they had entered with the toy box had changed. It was odd, all pink now with large yellow roses and vines on the far wall. Mary was in the center of the room she plunked the last petal “Loves me not….” She paused for a moment then tossed the stem aside “Loves me!” She smiled “Ah yay now I can…” She muttered something then hurried out of the room. Ib stood there pale as she glanced down at the beautiful blue petals on the dark floor. She walked over and picked up the stem of Garry’s rose. She felt tears fall down her face and hurried back down to Garry.
Once she got down the hall she ran over to h
VacantI'm sick of nothing,Vacant5 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Of simply being vacant,
I want something more.
Blank words fill my head.
It hurts to think about you,
I've nothing to lose
Not anymore, anyway.
But I didn't even get
A chance to lose it.
Staring at the screen,
I long to feel inspired
Even this is crap.
I hate you.I know, and I'm sorry. It's kinda complicated, but please promise me you won't push yourself, it'll make it worse. You'll understand soon. XxI hate you.5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
No. Don't give me this crap. You know it just makes me pissed at you. Can't you just explain what you're on about for once?
I know, I'm sorry. And I know you're not going to forgive me for this, but please try to understand. It'll be better for everyone if I do it, it's the only way I can think of right now. Please be happy. Xxxx Love you.
I hate it when you do this. Sometimes I don't know why I bother when all I get is riddles. It's not fair.
I know. But I do this so I don't have to worry about you trying to prevent it. You'll get it all in a few days. Xxxx Love you.
I hate you.
I'm always surprised by how much I hate you.
How you still have this power over me,
How you still know exactly how to play me.
You knew me better than anyone else,
So at least you learned something about me,
don't say itdon't say it5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"...Doctor, stop looking in the mirror." the blonde had been standing in the doorway for the past 5 minutes as the man stared at himself in dismay, utterly confused. He kept touching parts of his face, as if they were evil abominations.
He jumped at the sound of her voice and looked at her, his new brown eyes wide. "Rose..." he muttered, standing up straight. She sighed and walked over to him, opening her arms. He fell into them and hugger her tight, resisting the urge to break down crying on her shoulder. It wasn't like him to be emotional, but regenerating was like periods for Time Lords. Just a lot weirder.
Rose ran her hands through his hair, smiling slightly as she felt him relax against her. "Don't know what you'd do without me." she said with a small laugh, and he pulled back slightly to look at her.
"No, neither do I."
She stared at him for a moment, feeling her cheeks turn red under his intense stare. He swallowed and stood up again and walked over to the mirror. As he pulled
Red Hand Mark: Austria x Hungary, China x Reader I am possibly in the craziest situation no one else has ever been right now. And when I say crazy, I mean cray-cray.Red Hand Mark: Austria x Hungary, China x Reader7 months ago in Humor More Like This
“Aiyah, please stop attacking me Elizabeta! What did I ever do to you aru?”
In front of me, my big sister Elizabeta, and my friend Yao are engaged in a death match. Only it doesn’t look like your everyday death match, instead of guns or swords, they’re using pans, woks and spatulas. You heard it right.
“Anyone who wants to date (y/n) will have to go through me first!”
“I understand what you mean, aru, but you look like you’re ready to kill me.”
Yao managed to dodge Elizabeta’s attacks so far, most of them just barely. If this continues, I may have to be responsible for Yao’s medical bills soon. I know that my sister’s just being over-protective b
Creep's Epic AT2D ReviewCreep's Epic AT2D Review4 years ago in Settings More Like This
Well, it's Friday night. School's stil out for me, I've already the HELL out of the awesome PnF game (of which I'll review next) and thankfully (and hopefully), a large chunk of you have already seen of the epic and AMAZING movie....
Phineas & Ferb: Across the 2nd Dimension!!!
Ohhhhh, thank GOD, you watched the damn movie already! I swear, I couldn't hold in all the awesomeness going on. Man.....seriously, shit went down, friendships are tested, limits are pulled....."Summer Belongs To You" is CRAP compared to this beast! Even though a couple of Phinbella-obsessed fans have already spoiled the BIG surprise (-.-), there's still plenty of awesomeness in this movie to actually make up for it~
Anywho, I'm gonna basically review the ENTIRE movie! Everything from the bad-ass beginning to the epic ending! Here we go!
The awesomeness begins with one of those in medias res (in the middle of things) moments where Phineas, Ferb, Perry, Candace and Doof are all being led
my thesaurusmy thesaurus4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
not that human noise is anything to drool upon
but the chameleon silence is deadlier
withdrawal into cocoon
admonition, arrogance, insolence
dismissal, ridicule, humiliation
refusal, rejection, complicity
impotent rage, cowardice, resignation, surrender
a closed door, an insurmountable wall,
a deaf ear to screams,
an end of screams
an assertion of and wilting before power
not that I like silver more
I like gold even less
Angel CardsI placed my cards into the basic spread,Angel Cards5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
My mother's angel cards,
Slightly bent with age,
But still beautiful.
The one on the left represented the past.
The one in the centre represented the present.
The one on the right represented the future.
I flipped the first card,
And I got the angel of broken hearts.
Every time I leave someone behind,
I leave a piece of me too.
I find it difficult to let go,
And I still think about you.
Regrets or futile wishing is pointless.
But I like pointless things.
The next card,
Was the angel of concern and unease.
I can't help but worry,
For the people I care about.
My friends who seem so desperate,
Those who I cannot help,
Or dare not touch.
I hate to see them struggle so.
I pray for them,
But I don't know if it touches their hearts.
The final card,
I was afraid to turn over.
It was the angel of uncertainty,
And of sadness.
I fear for what might happen.
It feels like I might never resurface,
And I'll be left here alone.
AmericaXReader: Toy Soldier (Name) sat in the warm bath, her arms draped daintily over the edge of the tub, a bottle of whiskey in hand. Her legs dipped gently in and out of the lukewarm water, creating small tidal waves that would crash sloppily into the porcelain sides. Steam enveloped the small, private room, creating an isolating atmosphere.AmericaXReader: Toy Soldier2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Alfred…” (Name) groaned out, as she pressed one wet hand into her forehead. It was one of those days again; where she had to put a fake smile out for her son, where she had to pretend that she actually liked going to work and talking to totally self-conceited women. It was one of those days where she missed her ever absent jerk of a husband.
“If you keep that up,the whole city’s gonna hear ya.”
“Oh, shut up you.” (Name) slurred out, her limp arm flailing as she took another gulp of alcohol; the liquid raced down her throat, igniting a deep, hungry f
Believe AmericaxReaderBelieve AmericaxReader2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Everyone in the mall swiftly turns to look at you. You cover your mouth and get a funny look from your 8-year-old cousin Nick.
"___________, calm down!"
"I'm sorry but its Santa…" You say looking excited as you move forward in line.
"Yeah," he says, "one of the many Santas all over the city, no country, because it's almost Christmas."
"I know but those are all his helpers," you inform him, "This Santa, helper or not, is legit. He is the same Santa since I was younger then you, he knows and understands me and whenever he see that I've been amazing to deserve what I would like I'd get it. Ever since I've found out, I've never been on the naughty list."
"Aren't you a little too old for Santa this year though, __________?"
"What?" you exclaim, "I'm only 20!"
"That's what Mom and Auntie keep saying."
"Well they can think whatever they like, but I will still believe!"
"Excuse me, Miss?"
You turn around to the voice you heard. Expecting the old photographer like usual you were taken
omnipresenceomnipresence4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
there is a large shadow of the top of a tree on the french doors
sometimes still, sometimes swaying gently in the quiet
a soothing, welcome presence
switch the room light on
it subsides, doesn't go away
that it should remind me of some giant human form
RomanoXReader .:Kites:. A dark brown haired man strolled down the park , (f/c) kite in hand.RomanoXReader .:Kites:.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
He sat down under a tree, still holding the kite. He smiled sadly as he remembers the days that passed...
"Lovi!" A (h/c) haired girl called
"Don't call me that!" A dark brown haired boy shouted.
The (h/c) haired girl just giggled
"You're so cute when you're mad, Lovi!"
'Lovi' grew red from embarrassment and anger
~End of flashback~
The dark brown haired man looked at the (f/c) kite sadly as he remembered another memory.
"Stop calling me that (Name)!"
The (h/c) haired girl, or (Name) giggled.
"I have a new (f/c) kite!" she said
America x Reader .: Getting Over Ex-Boyfriends :.You sat on your couch crying. Your boyfriend, Arthur, just broke up with you; and for that stupid Frenchman, Francis!America x Reader .: Getting Over Ex-Boyfriends :.2 years ago in Romance More Like This
So what you decided to do, you picked up your phone and called your best friend, Alfred. He always cheered you up when you were sad.
"Hello?" Alfred picked up.
"Alfie, can you come over?" You said in between sobs.
"Of course! Something wrong?"
Oh Alfred, he never senses the mood.
"Just get over here!" You shouted at him.
"Okay! Okay! I'll be there in a little bit."
You hung up and brought a pillow on the couch to your face.
~☆ Timeskip ☆~
Knock Knock Knock
"Alfie, it's open..." You sniffled.
Alfred opened the door only to see you crying. "(Name)! You look like a mess!" He walked over to give you a hug. "Yeah, that's what a girl wants to hear..." Alfred's bright blue eyes locked into your (e/c) ones. "Dude, tell me what happened." He wiped a tear from your eye. "W-Well, Arthur dumped me and-"
"UNACCEPTABLE!" Alfred interrupted. "Alfie, you didn't let
Five Reasons to Not Write PoetryI.Five Reasons to Not Write Poetry3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Sooner or later,
It'll mess with your head;
You'll be taking a shower, or
Lying in bed
When the "inspiration"
Hits you hard
And when you miss the bus and first hour
You have to use the
"I over-slept" card.
It'll have you thinking
At every point of the day;
Twisting words and making rhymes
Prodding until the language sways
To your fingertips
Lower case letters nip
In hopes that you'll use them
Abuse them until you are at
They will mock you until
You simply can't think;
The words swirling around,
They will push you to the brink
Of complete denial,
Of absolute insanity;
"Yes, I ate enough" and "Yes, I
Feel fine" are the words you
Have to beat.
You will not care how people
React to what you say;
What do they know of
What we do everyday?
You think that to yourself,
As a way to not seek help
In the comfort of real
Love and not the fake kind
You write of.
You will lie and you will
Cheat and scoff and say
For all your most
Important words are
Cleverbot Roleplay: PnF Agent PCleverbot conversation RVA00350958Cleverbot Roleplay: PnF Agent P3 years ago in Humor More Like This
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Bold text = Anything that Cleverbot says, to the letter. Honest to god, it comes up with some weird crap. In this conversation Cleverbot has been assigned the roles as Major Monogram and (to a lesser extent) Carl because the dialogue fits their characters best.
Normal text = Anything that I have said to Cleverbot. And remember, I was trying to stay in character.
Italic text = Anything that I have added that was not part of the original conversation.
NOTE: I know Perry doesn't talk, but if he could, this is what he would be saying.
Phineas and Ferb: Agent P meeting with Monogram and Carl
Perry: Agent P, reporting for duty!
Monogram: Your duty and your honour.
Perry: Morning, Monogram. What's my mission for today?
Monogram: Is that a question?
Monogram: My computer does not work.
Perry: Get Carl to fix i
The Path to Love... : Chapter 2The German wasn't sure what to do about the unconscious fairy that lay in front of him.He wanted to help the poor thing, but hesitated for fear of doing something wrong. At last he cautiously nudged the small creature, but to no avail.The fairy remained motionless as water continued to drip off his wings.The Path to Love... : Chapter 21 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Deciding that at the very least he could dry the fairy off, Ludwig attempted to pick up the creature. Jolting awake, the fairy saw Ludwig's hand reaching for him and let out a shriek of fear.
"Please don't hurt me!" the fairy begged, starting to cry. "I'm a good fairy, really I am! I don't want to die, so please leave me alone!" As he spoke, the fairy scrambled to his feet and tried to back away.
One of his wings caught the light, and Ludwig realized with a start that it was bent at a wrong angle. "Your ving-!" he started forward, but he stopped immediately when the fairy whimpered in fear.
"Please don't eat me!" the fairy continued to beg, not calming down in the slightest. "Big thin