Song of Healing PoemSong of Healing poemSong of Healing Poem5 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Day to night, dark to light,
Fall the sands of time.
Let the years like the gears
Of a clock unwind
In your mind walk through time
Back to better days.
Memories, like a dream,
Wash your tears away.
Like a star in the sky darkness can't reach you.
Light the night, joy is light 'til the new dawn.
Cast away your old face
Full of gloom and spite.
With this mask I will ask
To borrow your light.
AmyxCosmo: Amy and I"Let's keep moving!" Amy called out towards Cream and I, a look of determination set on her face. I had to admit I felt a bit sorry for Cream, who set the distance between Amy and I. Her head was barely visible amongst the long grass. I myself only just managed to peep over it, my blue eyes narrowed as the grass ends tickled my face.AmyxCosmo: Amy and I9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I suppose people are wondering what this is all about. If it hadn't been for that fierce-looking Meterex there would be no story to tell, but it's safe to say I don't really mind recounting what happened.
We've been on the Blue Typhoon for days now, possibly stretching to weeks. It had been about a month since we had started looking for the Chaos Emeralds in outer space, where Sonic had scattered them onto various planets. There had been no trace of an emerald, fake or real and needless to say, it was incredibly frustrating, especially for me.
Most of our days were spent in the control room, where we'd keep our eyes peeled for any signs of an emerald. Than
the new girl part 35In her master's room Gabby is getting ready for the prom. She put on a tight red dress that goes down to her feet. The top of the dress it low cut so you can see most her big breasts. Not a lot to let boy image about. All his student and slave teachers are going. Gabby got the privilege for being Mike's date for the prom. Well she always the one, because she the one that Mike been crushing on before he hypnotized her.the new girl part 355 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Mike: Are you almost done?
Gabby: Yes Master just let me get my high heels on.
Mike: Well hurry up we don't want to be late.
Gabby: Done let's get going.
Mike and the slaves have to take a few cars. They arrive at the school around 7:45. When they walk in, Mike was to surprise seeing how many girls there are in the school. Some are Gothic, punk, girly, tomboy, and some mixture of all.
Mike thinks maybe he get a chance to hypnotize a
the new girl part 20Lightning flash and thunder clap outside of Baylane High School. It says the storm maybe the hardest that ever head toward North Carolina. While inside Mike and the rest of his classmates are taking their state test. He is in his history class taking his history state test.the new girl part 205 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Miss Long: Time up for today please head to your flex, and await the next test you have to take.
They class went out, all but Mike stay.
Miss Long: (trying to not show that she's a slave) Mike, is there something wrong.
Mike: Not really wondering if I did well on the test.
Miss Long: (smiling) you know you do well.
Mike: I know.
For a fact he does he told his hypnotized history teacher to correct all mistakes he made. He is now wishing he hypnotized more teachers. He really don't need to hypnotized his science teacher he on top of his game in the class. Ever since Leo teaches Mike hypnotism he has
DilutedWhen the hell am I going to learn?Diluted8 years ago in Spoken Word More Like This
How many friends
Must I drive away,
Must I lose
Before my stubborn soul understands?
People don't want the real me.
People don't wanna take the time
To use their minds
To find my truths…
They can't handle ME,
The real person
Sitting inside this fleshly mask.
I'm too strange;
I hurt too many;
Randomness is my destiny…
As is loneliness…
Not a single person really wants
To know the enigma of
Second oldest Pheonix,
Daughter to three different mothers
And no fathers…
Not even my own fiancée wants the trouble
They wanted the watered down
TearsHow can somebody do something like this?Tears8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
The stone had only been a week old, and had replaced the old, rotten wooden cross that had been there before it. It had shone a genuine silver, in all weathers. It had engraved the name of his partner proudly, better than anything else potentially could. Despite anything else, his associate had nothing to be ashamed of, even when he approached the end of his life.
His teeth clenched at the thought of anybody dehumanizing his buddy in the way that had been done here. Scrawled across the gravestone in bright acid green paint, were words so insulting that nobody in their right mind wanted to repeat them. Any passer-by would have placed the blame for such defamation on children with nothing better to do with their time, laughing, yelling insults and using crude language to interact with one another. Despite how likely it would have seemed, he knew better.
There's only one person I know who would do this.
He gently landed
SoBR. Chapter IIChapter IISoBR. Chapter II9 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
- So close… -
Rushing…, running, down to the centre of the city. As much she must forced her body to keep running, it was her mind that had hard time to swallow the whole event even more. Her mind was racing with the thoughts of past and present, memories and facts had couldn't be hidden any longer. And it was a nightmare for sure.
The destroyed buildings, the crashed surroundings, the people which cried out for help and redemption from this suffering, all of this was so familiar to her.
"I don't believe it. It's exactly the same. Is history repeating itself? Will things happened the same way, but even worse?", she wondered with tears in her eyes, but she kept running as fast as she could. If Shadow was really here, she had to find him, no matter what.
Fortunately, Maria didn't met many of the black creatures on the way she decided to take. The few she did met, though, barely noticed her and didn't saw her as a danger that could keep them from reaching their goal. Or they si
YGX KOTDA: chapter 22YGX KOTDA: chapter 229 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Jaden's tears of hope
It was night time when Jaden awoke. He looked around and noticed he was on a bed at Julia's cottage. He didn't know what happened or where he was at first but then it was all starting to come back to him. He heard loud arguing coming from the next room but they could clearly be heard from the other side of the door. Jaden got up and put on his Slifer Jacket that had a hole in it and quietly opened the door a tiny bit to see Julia yelling at Zane.
"He stopped Darcy's spell doesn't that count!" Julia yelled.
"What if he tried to hurt someone else like you?" Zane yelled in a response.
"He wouldn't I know he wouldn't." Julia cried.
"And how do we know that if he is truly back to good again what if someone else dies!" Zane yelled at Julia.
"I know about Kaze dying is hard for all of us but think about Jaden not even knowing what was going on." Julia sighed.
"I'm sorry but just because he saved Prince's Chazz's life doesn't mean anything!" Zane sai
I'll free you. [RoR - JenWen]I'll free you. [RoR - JenWen]3 years ago in Romance More Like This
In the world beyond our own, existed a small heaven for a small girl. Not quite a heaven you'd imagine with clouds and sky... but
rather a cold mansion filled with a warm aura. Nostalgia, so thick that you breathe it in. The Rose garden Orphanage, the home she
lost everything in. She had lived some time after the massacre, but she preferred to not think about it. She fancied the idea of having
never left the orphanage. Fancied the idea of having died with the rest. So she returned to the form of her child self and took her
afterlife there. Only difference was that this orphanage was not the cruel and cold place she grew to know. Instead, the welcoming
new home when she first arrived. It was golden like sepia, warm with sunlight and had her favorite record playing. Here the record
player worked! A lot of things worked in this orphanage. Though... all but the most important thing to her. Oh yes, she had her dear
friend there. Brown; the sweet little puppy. He was safe in the shed where s
SoBR Chapter VIIChapter VIISoBR Chapter VII8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
- Head over Feet
"This isn't possible!"
Indeed Eggman really wasn't able to understand it at all. There she was, a mysterious girl, which have appeared out of the nowhere and obviously teamed up with Shadow and constantly causing trouble in the ranks of the GUN army. And now this fact, that she was actually nobody else then his cousin, Maria Robotnik, who officially died during the ARK-incidence fifty years ago.
He couldn't believe it. It must have been the messed up result of a malfunction caused by the over-floating mass of data-streams his machines had to work with since the Black Arms came to this planet. May the whole CPU have shot circuit?
No, this couldn't be His works, his gadgets were all in perfect condition. Still, he got to make sure and with that, Eggman started the analysis a second and after this also a third time just to get every time the same result; The identification was positive, the rate of possibility of truth laid every time
SoBR -Chapter VIII-Chapter VIIISoBR -Chapter VIII-8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
- Escalation -
This wasn't good at all, no doubt about it. For once Sonic the hedgehog and Knuckles the Echidna, friends and, if not even more so, rivals, agreed with each other after they experienced what had happened at Glyphic Canyon.
After they saw the true face behind the ancient ruins they made their way back to the civilisation and had for Central City, The fact, that the temples, shrines and halls had never been anything else then a fleet of alien airships placed here by the Black Arms themselves so long time ago, was stinging and deep by that. Both of them knew they had to report that to the GUN headquarters as soon as possible and so they separated at the edge of the area around Glyphic Canyon in order to take different ways. None of them could know what sort of trouble they might get in on their way.
Fortunately everything went right, more or less. Sonic meet his friend again once he had reached the centre of Central City. On his way back from the ruins, he took
Broken SmileBroken Smile9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Have you ever woken up in the morning, feeling like you can challenge the world? Have you ever felt like you could soar among the clouds and challenge everything that crosses your path?
Those feelings I had once felt were forgotten. Now I wake up dreading every single day, wishing that the pain didn't exist, that I could awaken with what people like to call a 'smile'. But I've even forgotten how to do that. Everyone makes it look so easy, so simple. Yet I find it the hardest thing to do, even harder than to keep watch over the Sol Emeralds.
The day mommy died broke my heart. It seemed like she was the only person who ever truly loved me. My daddy never did. How many times had he left me and mommy to fend for ourselves so he could go gallivanting with his 'friends'? How many times had he told mom and me that he didn't love us anymore?
Countless times. In and out, never telling us where he was going or what he was doing. When he left, I'd have to endure the tears my mom wept. I had to to
Kid Icarus DOWNFALL-1 Mortality .:GAME SPOILERS:.It was exactly 4 years since the defeat of Hades, Lord of The UnderWorld and our heroes were having a little get-together up in Sky Land. "Can we please have some pizza?!" Pit grumbled as he looked down to his plate of carrots and peas. The place the get-together took place was in Goddess Palutena's (The Goddess of Light) dinning room. The walls were of beautiful white stone and tall columns. It was a sturdy yet luxurious place for Sky Land's queen. "Grrrr! You have alotta nerve!" Yelled Viridi, Goddess of Nature. "Those vegetables were grown by me in the most furtile soil and watered with none other than Fiji Water! And also with the help of my minions! (The Forces of Nature) "Your so childish sometimes, Pit!" Smiled Palutena. "I'm not childish....." mumbled Pit, looking away from Palutena's enchanting eyes and alluring smile, blushing slightly.Kid Icarus DOWNFALL-1 Mortality .:GAME SPOILERS:.3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Pit is the strongest member of The God's army. You can't really count on those flimsy Centurions to get the job done. He is the only angel th
Do somen about ur jealousyDo somen about ur jealousy11 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
Have you ever get jealous over someone's talent? Or think someone is better than you, and you are nothing? Have you ever said to someone "I wish I have your talent?"
If that's you, here is my tips for you.
Instead of just dwelling on that sour feeling of jealousy, do something about it.
1) Remember: No one pops out good works like magic, no talent would shine without hard work. When you are envying, or complimenting other's "Talents" you are really complimenting their results of hard work. No matter how talented one can be, without hard work talents are NOTHING.
a) Everyone has a different starts, different environments, different developments, different interests.
Everyone has a different start, a different environment, and different development... focus on developing yourself with what you have, and try to learn from whoever you can learn from.
Many artists are talented and gifted since their youth, but it's also their environment that plays a
Shin Getter vs Neo Getter ReviewShin Getter vs Neo Getter Review3 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Ah Ken Ishikawa. You were one of the biggest mangaka legends Japan ever had. For those of you wondering who Ken Ishikawa is, and I'll be greatly happy if you do know, born on June 28, 1948, he was Go Nagai's best friend in which his works actually had less emphasis on violence and fanservice where Go Nagai exceeded in both. Together, the two were responsible for the very first combining mecha, Getter Robo, along with four other sequels/versions of the same robot. Ishikawa was also responsible for the likes of Cybot Robotchi (or Robby the Rascal if you remember the horrible compliation version we got here), designing the characters of the Dragon Slayer series, and unknown works such as Skull Killer Jakio.
You don't suppose that Evangelion got references from that, do you? Apparently they had the same premise.
Unfortunately, Ishikawa's life came to an end on November 15, 2006, leaving a great legacy of Getter and a pile of unknown creations behind him. And so, to celebrate another great
Piranha - Chapter 13, Part 1Piranha - Chapter 13, Part 19 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 13: Tulik
Part One: A Human Conversation
The vast mess hall was a sea of long tables and benches, abandoned but for a few small cylindrical cleanup automatons that bobbed sluggishly along the empty rows like buoys among the waves. In the dim half-light of the off-hours, the place looked even more enormous.
It was not completely empty. Out in the middle of that vacant sea, stretched on one of the long tables like an ocean creature stranded on the beach, lay a small black form. Its rounded body lay inert, its head rested on its two black-gloved hands, its large eyes were shut. But from time to time, two glittering slits appeared deep under the large black hat, as the eyelids parted slightly, darting a fierce glance; waiting with the hard patience of a predator.
Far down the corridor, an elevator door clanked open and shut; firm, unhurried footsteps began to approach the wide double door of the mess h
Wishful Thinking (Chapter 4)Wishful Thinking (Chapter 4)7 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I climbed out of the shower and yawned. Swimming had worn me out…it’d been so long since I’d had so much fun! Sapphire seemed genuinely happy to be granting me wishes. However, I couldn’t help but feel…wrong for doing it. Sapphire was free now, she just didn’t understand that. Making her grant my wishes felt almost like I was putting shackles back on her. That said, I couldn’t deny how nice it was to have her around. The loneliness of living alone had forced me to become antisocial…and Sapphires annoying antics had…livened me up a little.
“At least life isn’t boring anymore.” I muttered, drying my hair.
“Master, would you like me to dry your back?”
“WHAT THE!?” I spun around to see Sapphire standing behind me, smiling. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN HERE!?”
“Did you not wish for me to help you dry off?” She asked.
“I’M NAKED!” I shouted.
Bondage Escape Game - Lia's Greatest Fan"Lia, will you take these bags out back for me?"Bondage Escape Game - Lia's Greatest Fan1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Sure thing, Reika!"
She is a pretty girl with long silver hair, a slender body and an ample chest. Currently she is working at her part time at a maid cafe. Since being employed, she has helped the cafe to raise sales by over 200%, and she has many fans who come to that cafe just to see her.
It is not just her beauty that draws looks though, but also the uniform she is required to wear. A light pink maid outfit with a skirt so short that it barely covers her underwear. She didn't really like how the strapless outfit showed off her chest and shoulders, but with the corseted waist, at least she didn't have to worry about it sliding down. She fumbled a bit with the shoulder length gloves her manager insisted she wear with the outfit as she grabbed two large bags of trash and headed for the back exit of the cafe.
"She should take the trash out herself, she knows I hate going down stairs in these heels" *tap tap tap* The 4" heels of her shoe
The Perfect ManThe Perfect ManThe Perfect Man8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
A Jennie of the Flashlight Story
George was having a lousy day. His girlfriend had left him last week, but that wasnt exactly news. Today, hed just been fired from his burger-flipping job, not that that was something worth worrying about, but when he came out of the restaurant, he found his car had been towed. It was hard to imagine the day getting much worse, but he knew these things came in threes, so here he sat on a park bench just waiting for the world to dish him up his last bit of suffering. With his luck, it would be a letter saying his tuition check had bounced.
But nothing was happening, and he was getting bored. So he finally stood up and started crossing the park toward his tiny apartment. The car would have to wait: He didnt have ten bucks, much less the hundred the towing company wanted. He kicked at a can on the sidewalk in f
A Question of FriendshipIt had always been a question that had plagued eleven-year-old Davis Motomiyas mind as of recently.A Question of Friendship8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He knew that his new friend had not meant to do the things he had done, to cause the pain that had occurred, and to feel the guilt for inflicting said pain. He would never know of guilt to that extreme he had done many things himself that would give him a reason to be guilty, but never to such a high extent.
With that being said, it had seemed like he would never break through the other boys barriers, but by some form of a miracle, he did.
The two boys simply stood there atop that bridge, alone after two of their other friends had left them to regroup with the girls, and the lingering silence that passed between them was almost painful. He could almost sense the uncertainty and blame oozing from him, however unwilling it might have been; Davis found himself wanting to smack some sense into the other child within his company at that very moment in time, to show him that
Not Now, Not YetThey call me Sonic, Sonic the Hedgehog. Because I am faster than sound, jumping around. You've most likely heard the song. The song that someone sang about me after an adventure I had over three years ago. That adventure was unforgettable in my mind, because of special factors. A metallic version of myself, time travelling, the ever so fat Eggman, who was then known by his real surname Robotnik, and the most important factor of all?Not Now, Not Yet10 years ago in General More Like This
Her name was Amy Rose. She tagged along with me on that journey three years ago and was one of my first long-time friends. I met her before I even met my best friend Tails! Funny how things work. She was cute, with a baggy green t-short and a frilly orange skirt which sounds like horrid fashion sense, but it suited her. Hell, I met her before that adventure. How, I hear you ask?
Well, after I defeated Robotnik's first world domination attempt, I had been catapulted to fame. There were pictures of me everywhere, people wanted interviews, and it weren't half
Requiem For A Wanderer...Requiem For A Wanderer...4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Whilst traveling through a tangled wood,
A minstrel lost his way;
He wandered down a path unknown
Until the end of day...
And as the twilight round him crept,
A ghostly Thing appeared
Upon the path in front of him--
The minstrel blanched in fear!
It was a specter tall and thin,
Wrapt in a long pale shroud;
A lantern held in a bony hand
As it floated o'er the ground...
The phantom beckoned: FOLLOW ME,
The minstrel heard it groan
In accents deep and hollow
As the sad sea wind doth moan...
Deep into that haunted wood
He was led by the ghost;
And as they went, the minstrel prayed
And gave himself up for lost...
But, Lo! The hellish trees gave way,
Before them lay clear night!
The minstrel blessed the specter
And apologized for his fright;
With a sigh he sallied forth
And plummeted to his death
Off a hundred-foot cliff down to the sea
Before he could take a breath!
Take heed from the foolish minstrel's fate:
Trust not a shrouded ghost,
And steer clear of the tangled woods
Where so ma
Piranha Chapter 13, Part 3bPiranha Chapter 13, Part 3b9 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 13: Tulik
Part Three: Stifled Ambitions (continued)
This is the second bit of Chapter 13-Part 3. I just split the chapter up to make reading easier. Hope you enjoy.
Piranha gave Tulik a wry look. You had to bring Anaconda the bad news?
That, Tulik said, was another revelation.
He had revealed samples of his temper before, of course. Never pleasant, naturally. But never till now had I seen his soul entirely naked, without any shred of self-control.
Until now I had managed to deceive myself that there might be some slight hope for a tolerable future. That there might be some chance of cooperating with Anaconda to build a new City, in however crippled a form. But now I could not avoid seeing the whole truth of what he was. And knowing with certainty that there was no hope for