beautyYou may bebeauty1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
You may want to lay your head to rest
And shut your eyes
And shut your heart
And fall asleep
That once made you cry
You may be full
And voices that scream in the middle of the night
And empty shells of what once was hope
But you are also
And you there are so many things
You haven’t done
So many places
You haven’t been
So many laughs
So many tears
And you are made
And rainy afternoons
By the fireplace
And you are as beautiful
As the shooting stars you wish upon
And the angels you dream about at night
And the snowflakes falling on your fingertips
And all the landscapes were made for your eyes
The rain was made to caress your weary skin
And this world was made for you
For your lovely touch
And your curious gaze
And when you smile
The stars shine a little brighter
And when y
Masky And HoodieMasky and Hoodie, Slender man’s proxies,Masky And Hoodie11 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
No time to stop and smell the poppies.
Masky and Hoodie, there’s work to do,
Adding more to your Boss’s crew.
Masky and Hoodie, your fearsome yet shy,
No one knows just quite why.
Masky and Hoodie, with Observer tagging along,
Your victims never last long.
Slender ManSlender man you horrid ghost,Slender Man1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
It’s you above all I fear the most.
Through asylums and forests dark
You stalk your prey just like a shark.
With black tendrils you pierce their flesh,
Causing them to bleed to death.
You cause some to lose their minds,
You leave no evidence behind.
Some of your victims become your proxies.
But only those with lots of moxie.
I hear static in the air,
Did something brush against my hair?
You have no eyes, but you can see
As you kill, so full of glee.
Just a second, I heard a cry
And a footstep, oh, goodbye!
Cryaotic: Virus Origins(Warnings: General insanity)Cryaotic: Virus Origins11 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
I b-b-bet you are wo-ar-wondering why I am here? I a-a-am wonderi-i-ng-g why you even c-care? They call me V-Vir-rus.
I am here b-b-beacuse he n-needs me. Or rather h-h-h-he needs someone to k-k-keep him s-him-safe. Unlike that moron M-M-Mad. He doe-esn't know how to properly p-pro-p-protect him. Or you.
I did-n-n't come till he was a-a-a-a little older. I me-m-met him when he was all alone. Th-the monster was com-c-coming for him. He was going t-t-t-to hurt him. I was th-th-eir to stop it. I c-carefully tucked him away. I the-e-en got to play. You s-s-seeeee I am d-diff-d-erent.
I like to-t-to have things. L-l-like you. 1..w4nt t-t-to own things. You started st-readi-i-ing this now.
H-he's asle-e-e-ep. He won't know kn-kn-nooo if I keep you wi-i-th-h the others.
Th-t-they call me Virus. 1-1-I am an i-1-1-1-infection. I live in a-a-l-all of you. I am I-I. Can you se-e-e-e me y-e-t-t-t?
T-t-t-turn around now. I-its time to play //system error//
Horror: NoisesSometimes the things that scare us most aren't works of fiction. More often than you would think they are the things that we have lived through. I'll share with you, whether you choose to believe me or not, one of those tales.Horror: Noises1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was summer the first time it had happened. I was home alone that night. I was watching a favored show when the noise started. It was so soft and subtle at first that I hadn't really noticed it. It wasn't until the commercial break that I heard that soft tapping more fully.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
I still remember the way it sounded. It seemed to echo off the walls in that dark room before finding me again. I naturally thought I had just scared myself into hearing it. After all it was a scary program I had been watching. I still felt terribly uneasy but I shoved the feeling aside when the show had started again.
I didn't notice the noise again for the rest of the airing. By the end of the program I was content again and comfortable. I could feel sleep starting to seep i
Jeff the killer x reader Cynical skin 2You awoke gasping.Jeff the killer x reader Cynical skin 29 months ago in Profiles More Like This
You grabbed your chest, coughing up blood.
You quickly stumbled to your phone calling 911 "H-hello" you said and began coughing up more blood.
"I n-eed an ambulance, b-befor-"
"Ma'am where do you live? Stay calm"
"How the fuck am i g-onna stay calm, i've been stabbed in the ch-est bitch!" you shouted coughing up blood.
"Ma'am do not speak to me that way. where do you live?"
You gave them the address feeling dizzy, everything went a blur and you passed out.
You awoke in a hospital, you sat up, cringing and looking around.
You felt very uncomfortable, you'd never liked hospitals and tried your best to stay out of them, but here you were.
You glanced to your left stiff like you had been still for days- and jumped to see a man you would take as a doctor sitting on a rolling stool holding a clipboard.
He looked away from whatever was on the clipboard that he had been so intently focused on and smiled kindly at you.
"You gave us quiet a scare" he said quietly,
Looking at y
Game: How To Summon A Real Ghost**SEE NOTES FOR UPDATES**Game: How To Summon A Real Ghost10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Let's play a game. I want you to make sure your door is closed and the lights are off. It should be as dark as possible. If you really feel bold then answer my questions every time I ask you something. It helps get into the right frame of mind. I'll wait a moment for you.
Are you ready?
I imagine since you are here you have always wondered what it would be like to see a real ghost. I don't mean the crap you get in the movies. None of that fake blood or cheesy makeup.
I mean a real ghost. I bet you thought it would be pretty cool right. I mean how many people really get that chance right. But have you ever really thought about it?
Well this game will give you the chance to see something real if you want to try it out. I've done it many times myself and had pretty good results.
Most people think of ghosts in terms of small balls of light or white wispy smoke. I'll tell you first hand though it's nothing like that. It's a hell of a lot worse.
Focus on the w
Eyeless Jack X Reader, Those Lost Memories Pt 2As soon as his name left your mouth, he wrapped his arms around you. “I’m sorry I attacked you… I didn’t think that you’d remembered me (*y/n*).” You wrap your arms around him, returning his hug. “The memories… Were locked away I guess…” He squeezes you tighter for a second longer then lets you go and sits back. You sit back against your bed. Not believing he’s back. And here in front of you. And hugged you.Eyeless Jack X Reader, Those Lost Memories Pt 211 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
“So what are you doing here Jack? Hey question, was I scary when I fought back?” He laughs quietly in his mask. “You only surprised me when you kneed me in my gut.. And I was just in the neighborhood when… I actually just wanted to see you and if you remembered me.” You open your mouth then close it.
I remember you now once all my memories were unlocked… It was so weird.. I’ve known Jack since I was a child. You look around your (*f/b*) poster-plastere
Project Gh0stHey there,Project Gh0st1 year ago in Scraps More Like This
So I'm far too sappy but I wanted to try something new. Since I've been sick for so long, I've been amazingly depressed. It's hard to live with illness but even harder when you don't have support. So here's my plan. I'm starting a new project today.
It's called Project Gh0st. Not so much to credit me or anything but instead to give the proper feel to it. The word itself really made me think. I wanted this project to be as simple as possible. I knew I wouldn't always know these people or be able to introduce myself. It's almost like having a ghost around so to speak. Someone who does something for another and who is never known but felt. The 0 replaces an o in this case because I think it adds, 1. to the feel and 2. to the idea that no one should be left feeling alone, hurt, forgotten, unappreciated, or anything of the like.
Here is what I plan to do:
1. I will find 5 people here on DA randomly and give them a little word of inspiration. Not the typical 'if you open yo
JeffXBEN - Fate was Meant for Us - Part 2((Author here! I Suggest for a better experience, you could listen to a sad song during the 2nd paragraph. just a suggustion because things are going to get sad!JeffXBEN - Fate was Meant for Us - Part 21 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Its Been a few days ever since i found Ben out in the snow, i always forgot but i needed to ask him about what had happened when he was nearly dying in the snow. Me and Ben are close friends now, and i really enjoy that, i guess we were just meant to be friends. Ben has been teaching me the stuff he can do, and what makes him different as a pastamonster, i was surprised alot, i told him what i did and he said i sound fearless and strong. I'm not really, to my thought i was thinking Ben was alot stronger then i am. but it turns out im sort of wrong.
Bens my room mate now, but hes
MonsterPairing: NoneMonster1 year ago in Horror More Like This
Prompt: For DesperateWriters Weekly Prompt! This week the theme was "Monster".
He was trapped there again, in his own mind and by God did he wish that he wasn't.
Before him stood a man, one that mirrored his own image, with stubble upon his chin, swooping brown hair and one golden earring hanging in his right ear. However, unlike himself, the male before him had blood splattered on his green hoodie and mask, which was broken in half, held a haunting gaze and smiled jaggedly. It was the image of a monster.
At least, that's what he believed.
He was the monster inside of himself, or, perhaps, maybe this man in front of him was his true nature all along. Who knew?
"I still don't understand; who are you exactly?" This was a question often repeated during their myriad conversations, but it was never fully answered or, to be exact, it was never an answer he wanted to hear nor did he even understand.
ItaPan Fanfic: ArigatouRating (from Fanfiction.net): T (for kissing)ItaPan Fanfic: Arigatou4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
WARNING: Anime boys kissing, and excessive sneezing. Don't like it, don't look at it.
Author's Note: A fanfic I started and didn't except to be this long. It's ItaPan with Japan sneezing and Italy being all lover-y. I find it cute yet creepy, but other people can be the judges of that.
Disclaimer: I don't own Italy or Japan from Hetalia. I don't own Hetalia, either.
"Ha ha ha Hakushon!!"
Italy watched Japan's small pink mouth widen and shrink as he drew in breaths that led to a forced sneeze.
"Hah Italia-kun, why must you watch me like that?" Japan wiped his watery eye, sniffling miserably.
"Veeee ~" Italy grinned goofily, staring continuously at his sick friend.
"N-nevermind t-then-n I-I Ha Ahh ahh.. Hakushon! " Japan was interrupted by the tickling feeling in his nose again. Italy watched Japan's deep brown eyes flutter as he sneezed h
Forever~ Mr.ChairXPiggehForever~ Mr.ChairXPiggeh2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Forget everything, just for a day.
Forget that you know me.
Forget that you hated me.
Forget that you appreciated me.
And now think of what would happen,
If I disappeared.
Mr.Chair was leaning against the window, admiring the starry sky, he was alone. First time, that Piggeh didn't follow him everywhere, private rooms or not. But weirdly, Piggeh had not given signs of life since more than three days.
Weird. Mr.Chair remembered himself a conversation he had with Pewdie yesterday, which awakened his anxiety:
" Alexander wants to catch animals in human form to make his devils. The simplest way he found, is to capture them and to do experiences with them. "
Animals in human form ?! Like Piggeh ! To be sure, Mr.Chair needed to check if it was true. He got up from his chair and ran towards the exit. He knew where could be this pumped idiot, with Stephano or at least annoying Stephano.
He arrived at the big room where the statue was, probably training. But no Piggeh here...
Dazzling lights. CrycestThe night was cold and silent, but it wasn't dark. The colourful lights illuminated the night with their beauty, it was truly breath taking.Dazzling lights. Crycest1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Cry was taking a midnight walk, admiring the scenery with his companion by his side, Mad. They both sipped on store bought hot chocolates as they silently strolled peacefully alongside the road.
"What's the point anyways?" Mad finally broke the silence with a question that made Cry tilt his head before responding.
"What do you mean, friend?"
"I mean, what's the point of going thru all this trouble just for the holidays, isn't it a pain to take them down afterwards, so why do it?" Cry thought for a moment about this. It was rather annoying to take these lights down, he remembered that from when he was little. Then he came with a more, positive answer and gave a small smile to his friend.
"But isn't it worth it. Look around Mad, it's beautiful. It wouldn't matter if this sight was only for a day, or for eternity. It's amazing either way." Cry looked
PewDieCry: If You're Happy, I'm Happy “It’s ok Cry, you can date him. I really don’t mind.”PewDieCry: If You're Happy, I'm Happy1 year ago in Sketches More Like This
Ya right. That morose look on Stephano’s face when he said that. It wasn’t all right, no matter how much I tried to make it seem all right. I knew that he loved Pewds too, but we both knew that he could only choose one of us. I just stared at the coffee mug and tried to hide a tear climbing down my face.
“Cry? Are you ok? What’s wrong?” PewDie said.
I didn’t say anything, but I knew that doing so would tell him something was wrong.
“I can see behind your mask you know. Why are you trying not to cry?”
I couldn’t hold it in. I stood up and slammed my hands on the table as hard as I could and yelled; “You knew that Stephano loved you too, so why did yo
Dammit MaskyHoody loved Masky.Dammit Masky1 year ago in Settings More Like This
He loved the way Masky caressed his sensitive ears with his soft, subtle lips, and hummed sweet words to him.
He loved the way he rubbed his inner thigh in a sensual manner, coaxing him into relaxation and submission.
He loved how he pressed his elegant smile against his warm skin, kissing and nibbling at times, seeming more like a restless ravenous dog with nothing better to do than to play.
He loved hearing his slightly raspy voice in the mornings, and feeling of the slight vibrations he made every time he chuckled at one of his sadistic and badly executed jokes.
He loved feeling his gruff breath as it lingered on his sensitive neck, and feeling those soft lips trail down his throat until they reached his collarbone and teasingly shifted upwards again.
He loved hearing the low rumbles and groans that his majestic voice produced every time he laughed.
He loved every whisper, every growl, every hiss, and every delicate and serene word they exchanged in bed.
Metroid AnalysisThere are many science fiction games that lurk within the gaming world today. But there will always be one that will have a special place in our hearts. Metroid has sold millions of copies worldwide and made bestselling lists time and again. Yet as popular as these games are, there are still many mysteries and unsolved theories and questions revolving around the series. However, there has been speculation as to the symbolism and depth that lays the groundwork and very basis of the game.Metroid Analysis5 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
At the beginning of the game, we notice Samus is dropped off alone on an alien world to fend for herself. She is the only human for miles around in an area grossly inhabited by many forms of vicious foreign life. However, despite this absence of life, most prominently human, we still manage to catch glimpses of various statues and ruins of old temples that litter the godforsaken rock of a planet. Often accompanying these ruins and statues are ancient depictions of some sort of religious context on the w
It's too cold for you here.. ( One Shot )An albino elf sat on the window's porch, glimming out the window, staring at nothing, just lost in his thoughts. Snapping out of them, he realized that it was almost daylight outside.It's too cold for you here.. ( One Shot )11 months ago in Comedy More Like This
"I didn't sleep another night again?" He whispered silently to himself.
It was about 6 am, no one surely was really awake yet here in the Creepypasta Mansion..
'Well it's early in the morning, and breakfast wouldn't be made until 9. Why not just go outside for fresh air?' He thought.
He blinked and turned his head back to look at his roommate.
Sleeping still, slightly snoring.
BEN got off the window's porch and tiptoed over to the door, slow and steady, trying not to wake Jeff up. Jeff really wouldn't like the idea of him wandering off alone, seeing as the two shared a close relationship with each other, he was often paranoid about leaving him alone since BEN had some problems and had some suicidal moments in the past. And that to BEN, was understandable. But it still didn't stop him from getting his fres
Trouble in Victubia Queen Minx walked out to the balcony where her loyal villagers were awaiting. She smiled an award-winning smile and waved happily.Trouble in Victubia1 year ago in Drama More Like This
"Hello citizens of Victubia! Today is Christmas. Therefore I grant all of you a free silken garment of your choice and a lovely jewel straight from the palace. As long as you wish me a happy Christmas of course," she chuckled.
As she walked back into the palace, the cries of "Long live the Queen! Long live the queen!" echoed down the halls. Minx strutted down the grand hallway, her cape flowing behind her. At last, she reached the royal gardens, where she picked a deep, velvety violet rose from her main rose bush. She walked to the hand-carved wooden gazebo and sat on a mahogany bench, plucking the thorns off the rose.
"You shouldn't do that," a voice whispered in her ear.
Minx turned to her left to see her good friend. Mage Cryaotic. She smiled at him warm-heartedly,
WheretheWildThingsAre AnalysisMany of you may be familiar with the tale of Where the wild Things Are. You probably read it at some point during your childhood or you most likely saw the 2009 film. To be sure, it's one of the most popular and beloved children's books to date and is still widely read in many households with young people. This popularity has led to many speculations about the book's nature. Some say there's a deeper meaning that belies the playful adventures of a young boy in a wolf suit. Others say it's nothing more than an entertaining and fanciful tale for youth. However, why would an adult write something as seemingly nonsensical as this? Very rarely is it for "entertainment's sake." Why a wolf suit? Why monsters? Why an island?WheretheWildThingsAre Analysis5 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
In the following text a deeper content of the work itself will be given an in-depth analysis and have some of the more esoteric themes.
The book itself opens up with a small boy by the name of Max who has a liking for causing mischief and wreaking havoc around the h
Snowflake (Pewdiepie x Cry) mpreg chapter 04Adv : New couple : DSnowflake (Pewdiepie x Cry) mpreg chapter 041 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hope you like it !
The days passed normally.
It took more than six weeks together.
Both were playing your favorite video games all day and enjoyed the hours together as possible.
Until a few days later.
Cry developed an uncanny ability to fall asleep anywhere, hour or time. He had no time and acted suddenly leaving American you into a deep sleep for more than three hours.
He had learned to control it most of the time .
Cry sighed and took a sip of her hot coffee , while watching television . It was 9 am and was the one who was in the house at the time, Felix had come to get the dogs and he had a mmeting with Tobuscus in a StarBucks a few blocks later.
He put the cup full of steaming coffee in front of a glass table and snuggled on the couch with a blanket . he sighed softly and let his head rest on one of his own shoulders . He closed his eyes and turned his strange sleeping pill to take effect in the .
He felt a hand move
JeffXBEN - Fate was Meant for Us - Part 3Its Been a couple weeks ever since i asked Ben about what had happened to him. Ben was silent for the first week, but he started being himself again after the one week. Its been 7 weeks now, and me and Ben are like Best Friends now. I'm glad to be Best friends with him, but by time Ive been Feeling some sort of special warm feeling when ever we laugh together, and well, basically do alot of things together. Tonight me and Ben are going to watch some horror movie. I'm planning to tell him what Ive been feeling between us, and hopefully it may not be a crazy reaction.JeffXBEN - Fate was Meant for Us - Part 31 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ben Was already sitting on the couch, flipping through on Netflix to find some horror movie he would find interesting, he naturally picked Cabin in the Woods. He told me he only saw a trailer, and i thought he might get scared of this movie. He already told me he was nervous when he saw the trailer, but he said it would be fun to get scared. So i just let him think what he wanted to think. I Took a seat next to him on
Sonic the Hedgehog AnalysisIf there is one figure that constantly rivals the gaming world's Mario, it's Sonic.Sonic the Hedgehog Analysis5 years ago in Editorial More Like This
He's been running around for more than a few years and it's a wonder he hasn't aged at all. But surely a series as long-running as Sonic is bound to have a few dark secrets of its own, something that makes it more than a game or two where you pick up chao and run around in circles saving baby animals.
Many of you will noticed Sonic has not aged over the past 15 years. This is a representation of eternal youth and his constant running from place to place symbolizes the desire to never grow up and remain forever young. It also represents youth's irresponsibility and inability of the young to make lasting commitments. Likewise, Sonic's eternally smiling face and cocky attitude symbolize the overall cockiness of youth and the firm belief that he will never have to face the world of growing up or taking responsibility.
Sonic can also be seen to double as a metaphor for the elusiveness of the natural world.