colour me beautifulMemories are the only thing that paint the moonless sky tonight, for this time is ours. Finally we have settled in to collect the pieces of our broken hearts and sew them on to the nights velvet canvas. A patch work of red hues soon lighting our lonely minds, turning our shattered thoughts into stars so numerous that not even the most brilliant light could make them fade.colour me beautiful11 years ago in Teen More Like This
The darkness has become one with us now, wrapping its breezes around us like the forboding wings of a raven. Soft and subtle, but still sharp enough to remind us that we are still breathing.
So colour me beautiful, colour me forgotten, finish attaching whats left of my heart to yours. We are mending what counts, we are leaving all that matters. We are building our stair case to the stars.
And if you fall, I promise to pick up your pieces. And if you fall, I promise to stay with you. And if you fall, I will fall with you. And if you fall...
We will burn out like shooting stars.
And if you fall....
Just promise me you w
Kingdom Hearts + South ParkLeon: Ok children..let's start the day off with a few new math problems. What is 5 x 2?Kingdom Hearts + South Park8 years ago in Humor More Like This
Leon: Come on children..don't be shy.
Donald: *raises his hand*
Leon: Yes Donald?
Leon: Ok..now let's get an answer from someone that isn't a complete retard. Anyone? Don't be shy!
Yuffie: I think I know the answer Mr. Lionheart
Yuffie: Shut up fat boy!
Sora: Hey! Don't call me fat ya fucking jew!
Leon: Sora! Did you just say the F word!?
Yuffie: No..he's talking about fuck. You can't say fuck in school ya fucking fatass!
Sora: Well,why the fuck not!?
Cid: Dude,you just said fuck again!
Aerith: *makes a little noise that must mean fuck in her own language*
Sora: What's the big deal! It doesn't hurt anybody! Fuck fuckidy fuck fuck fuck..
Leon: How would you like to see the school counseler?!
Sora: How would you like to suck my balls?!
Everyone: *le gasp*
Leon: WHAT DID YOU SAY?
Happy Zombie Jesus DayTODAY IS THE DAY WE CELEBRATE THE REANIMATION OF OUR LAWHD, HEY-ZEUS CHRIST.Happy Zombie Jesus Day7 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Over nine thousand years ago, Jesus Christ roamed the earth (already about three years old when he was shot forth from his virgin mom's vahina), and all was good. And he decided after many years of meticulous studying that he was teh MESSIAH LOLO.
But this displeased the Jewz. So they recruited the help of the Roman empire to help them KEEL AWF JESUS.
But the Roman empire stared at them and said, "lolwut? He nawt bad, religion is just stupid " and the Jewz retreated back to their hole of doom and plotted moar.
And then the time arose when they had a reason to bring Jesus to the Romans~~!!!!!111one And his bestizzle betrayed him and was like "lolo, suck mah cawk."
So the Roman empire set off to kill him.
And Jesus told his brotharz that he would rise again some day and take them all to heaven and they would laugh and throw popcorn (in the form of balls of hail and sleet) down at teh puny mortals.
And he was t
DestinyFate wraps us about its cruel fingers, playing a vicious game with hopeDestiny9 years ago in Open More Like This
We are not writers, artists or poets
We are not performers destined to grace the stage and gain adoration
How could we ever believe fate had planned such marvels for us?
How could hope misguide us so?
Fate wraps us about its cruel fingers, plotting our lives with malicious intent
We are slaves to the world, to society and to expectation
We are victims of a continuously repeating thread
How could fate be so cruel?
How could we allow our souls to become so lost?
Fate plays no part in our destiny, it watches on with a saddened eye
It can create no writers, artists nor poets
It can write no grand narratives to be glorified on the stage
How could we allow fate to die?
How did we let society erase our destiny?
We wrap ourselves about misguided fingers, blinded by duty
We are each writers, artists and poets
We are each performers on the grandest of stages
How did we forget our destiny?
How did we become so lost?
The Morality-Andalitebandit-6The claim in question today is "Homosexuality is morally wrong, because God says so." I disagree. I believe that a person's sexual orientation has nothing to do with morality. Just as it would be silly to condemn a person to eternal damnation and hell-fire for preferring the use of their left hand over their right (being left-handed), I think it is equally silly to condemn someone for preferring a person of the same sex over one of the opposite sex.The Morality-Andalitebandit-67 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Let's look at what part of the Bible supports this claim. A few sample translations from various publications include:
New International Version, first published in 1978: "Do not lie with a man as one lies with a woman; that is detestable."
King James Version, first published in 1982: "Thou shalt not lie with mankind as with womankind: it is abomination."
New English Translation, first published in 2005: "You must not have sexual intercourse with a male as one has sexual intercourse with a woman; it is a detestable act."
cutBeautiful bladecut8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Strip away petty ideals
You're the only one I want to feel
My life is yours to steal
A settled deal
Before you I kneel
The end is sealed
Please never heal
I offer you another meal
Only this will bring me tears of teal
I hack with a zeal
yoursYou gave me a roseyours8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Only you and I will know
It started with dark love
And proceeded to words
For understanding me
More then I dare know myself
And so I give this to you
Its not nearly as beautiful;
But a gilt all the same
A vase to hold
The next rose you obtain
ChelloHow does your tail notChello8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
-it is so thin-
When you rest your neck
Upon a limb of a tree
Exposing your belly
In one strait line
Hiding your stripes
Waiting for your
Tummy to be rubbed
A purr of pleasure
-or maybe annoyance-
My tiger, why does your tail
The Mythology of MetalDISCLAIMER: If you're "emo" or have emo friends, or disagree with what i place up here take no offense. it's all in good fun.The Mythology of Metal8 years ago in Settings More Like This
Ozzy Osbourne - First god of metal
Rob Halford - He is, THE METAL GOD!!! He resurected metal after it was betrayed by the four prophets.
Bruce Dickinson - God of light and arts and heir to the thrown of metal. His powers match that of the metal god himself
Eddie the Head - Minion of Bruce Dickinson
Vic Rattlehead - the god of war
Danzig - God of Hardcore, a distant cousin to metal. He is known as the bridge between metal and punk, for he is well known in both
Manowar - the gods of Black wind, Fire, and steel.
Charolette the Harlot - Goddess of love and beuaty...and prostitution.
Dio - Known as the Holy Diver. The messenger of the metal gods as well as the prince of the metal gods.
Melissa - goddess of witch craft. lover of King Diamond.
King Diamond - King of storytelling and the dark arts
Iommi - Created the metal gods.
Varg Vikernes - God of darkn
for youFor youfor you8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
So as to spare your walls
I'll slit my wrist in the bath tub
And let my life flow down the drain
So as to spare you the shame
I'll hang myself in my doorway
Instead of off the pier
So as to spare you the cost of clean up
I'll not jump from the highest building in town
The court house would cost a pretty penny to clean
So as to spare you the negative publicity
I'll over does
That should be easy to cover up
So as to spare you form wondering why
I chose the gun
I leave you this
So as to spare me the lies
First Time FallingI can still hear the screaming now.First Time Falling8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Mum screaming, Dad shouting.
Brown and white.
Then I was there again.
Water rushing past.
Mum holding me.
Everyone screaming my name.
My attempt to walk.
Unsuccessful, as I was being carried
Taken to the ambulance.
Mirrors. Scabs. Scars. Vomit.
Tears running from innocent eyes.
And a small voice:
"Please tell me this is just a nightmare"
Goodnight - Al and EdAlphonse curled into a little ball under the weight of his new blanket. Al had just been given his own bed and it felt cold without the warmth of his brother next to him. The sound of heavy water droplets hitting the roof was comforting until it was accompanied with the scratching at the window and the noisy claps of thunder.Goodnight - Al and Ed10 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Al peeked his head out to glance across the dark bedroom at the huddled form of Edward in the next bed. Al pouted inwardly, Niisan's probably already asleep. He's not a baby like me whose scared of a storm.. that's what he'd say. Alphonse pulled the blanket over his head once more. It wouldn't be too long before the storm let off. He'd just wait.
A few minutes passed and the storm still raged on. The few minutes turned into half an hour, then a full hour. Al was sleepy and it seemed like there was no escape from the angry thrashing of the leaves and the roaring thunder.
Movement in his bed startled him. Al cowered farther under his blanket, tensing up. The weight
A Love Bloomed Chapter 7 A Love Bloomed: Chapter 7 "High School Love"A Love Bloomed Chapter 77 years ago in Teen More Like This
Hows Knuckles and everyone? Shadow smiled at Amy. The pink hedgehog looked down at the dinner given that was given to her and then lifted her head up slightly cocking it the left. There doing great! Didnt you hear?... Knuckles and Rouge had a baby! Shadow paused a moment looking down to his plate, Amy stopped breathing.Oh no! Amy covered her mouth thinking to herself. Maybe I shouldnt have mentioned them I mean they did go out for a while." She starred blankly towards Shadow who finally lifted his head up to her gaze. He smirked They did huh? Hmm.. I knew this day would come. Knuckles always told me how much he liked Rouge back when we were in High School. But I didn't think they would get busy! He laughed at his own joke while Am
Frozen TearsFrozen Tears9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Smooth, glittering white
Dances through the air
A Love Bloomed chapter 4 A Love Bloomed: chapter 4 "Irony"A Love Bloomed chapter 47 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Oh boy . Amy wasnt happy about this unbelievable surprise Shadow had presented to her. Amy bit her lip down so hard that it nearly left a mark. She slowly opened the velvet purple case with her fingertips and shut her eyes tight.
Shadow asked, So, what do you say Ames? Do you want to go to my concert tonight? Amys eyes popped open the moment she heard Shadows question. Daggering down, it turned out to be front row tickets to Shadows big New York premiere, LIVE. Amy thought to herself, Oh thank God. I owe you big time. She rubbed the small amount of sweat creasing her forehead and sighed a bit. Looking up at Shadow, she nodded kindly. Yeah, sure Ill go. I dont h
MasqueradeMasquerade10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The room spins as the dresses twirl,
The coat tails swaying gently as they lead.
Hand delicately in hand,
Slipping to the small of my back.
I shudder at the warmth of your touch,
My blood boils as you sear to the bone.
Eyes so refined they find their way to my soul,
The walls surrounding it crumble and fade,
I am bare.
I search for familiarity within the room,
But only find the masks,
Each portraying their wearers emotional desire.
Then as I find your face I can see through the façade,
I see the beauty of your essence as it steals my breath.
Suddenly I am surrounded by darkness,
The games are over,
And I know I will find the truth here,
Your touch finds me,
Your eyes strip me.
My fingertips touch the cold, blank mask,
Upon which you hide your beauty.
With a shiver gripping my spine I remove your mask.
I keep you from turning away as the truth gazes upon me,
The ugliness which you hide more beautiful then I realized.
With a tender touch I caress each scar, each flaw,
hate" you are most like,hate8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Those you most hate"
Please say I'm not like her
The lady that beats me, when no one is looking
I hate her for my scared back
I can't be like her, she doesn't have a scared back…does she?
Please say I'm not like him
The man who said I could never do anything right
I hate him for my lack of confidence
I can't be like him, he has confidence… doesn't he?
Please say I'm not like me
The nothing that thought to much
I hate me for making me think these thoughts
I can't be like me, I don't over analyze….do I?
CocaineThey tell me its prettyCocaine9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
All lined out on a mirror.
They tell me they
Want me to try it.
Saying just once
I won't get hooked,
But I am.
I can't let go of
The nagging pain,
The burning in my nose.
I need it like some people
The one drug they call Cocaine.
It calls all times of day,
But especially at night.
At times I can't
Get away from it.
I call you a friend,
I ask for more.
Says he doesnt have it
Says he quit
So I yell at him
Every word in the book
Tell him I need more
The craving just wont go away.
So he gives me the name and number
Of his old dealer.
I hang up the phone
And start to shake.
I was finally going to
satisfy this on-going urge.
So I call the dealer
Only ask for a gram
Not sure why I didnt
Ask for more.
I pick it up
Take it back to my house
And finally get my fix.
I line it up
Break it down with my
Put it into rows
And I take my first hit.
I now feel complete.
I start to shake,
Shuddering I take another hit
It feels so right.
Like this is what w
Haikuwrimo February 200928thHaikuwrimo February 20096 years ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
along the forest path -
gravestones in a clearing
low tide -
stones piled upon
silent breeze -
a moorhen passing through
the norfolk reeds
winter heathland -
pieces of sky
break in the traffic -
ducks flapping past
in a line
Hythe canal -
a duck's wake scattering
the trees' reflections
on the playing fields
clear night sky -
a car's engine
thick fog -
dew droplets catch
the faint sunlight
and pine -
a crow in flight
grey dawn -
a wave crashes
into cool air
with snow on the ground
and now without it -
a pigeon's coo
morning sun -
of cleaved wood
dawn shadows -
a grass blade
(featured in Riverbed Haiku Spring 2009)
waning light -
HumonHere we have Humon, a young lady from DenmarkHumon5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Giving us the great comics and pieces of fine art
She draws comics about stereotypes and bisexual psychopaths
Her humor is both bright and dark and she gives us good laughs
It's funny to see Brother Dane in the nature, filled with fear
It's nice to see fellow Finn holding a knife and drinking beer
Then we have the one with the fish, Brother Norway, the most normal guy
Also Brother Sweden, nerd, possible closet-case and also pretty shy
And last but not least, the Brother Iceland, the extreme one
Always so positive and glittering handsome
Then there is Niels, the serial killer and crime lord
With him around you'll never gonna be bored
Having three-way relationship with Duncan and Natalie
Which is pretty unsual stuff to see
But then again, that is the world Humon herself created
We are here just to enjoy her work and being entertained
Humon, we all salute you!
Keep up the good work in the future too!
A Love Bloomed chapter 2 A Love Bloomed: chapter 2 "The Odd Intrusion"A Love Bloomed chapter 27 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
*sigh* *giggles slighty* "I just hope that the baby is fine right now with Rouge and Knux." Amy turned the radio onto to find a station to listen to while driving back home. She twisted the nob left and right ignoring all the scrataches she heard while passing a different station each time. "HEY NEEW YOORK CITT-AAA!!!", the radio sponcer announced. "This is Big Dawg interviewing big singing sincation, Shadow the Hedgehog *cheering fan girls and clapping*!!!" "What?!", Amy said asked to herself while turning up the volume.
"That's right EVERA-1! It's Shadow coming off of tour right now and heading to New York City, Tommarow MORNIN!!!" *fan girls scream even louder*~
"Hehe...that's right Bid Dawg *grabs mike from him* I'll be coming to New York to visit some old friends of mine, and one very special girl that has
Zims latest plan: Enter NnyZims latest plan: Enter NnyZims latest plan: Enter Nny8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Within the bowels of the earth, a familiar shadow seems to loom over the machinery of an off world console. A familiar boy with scythe shaped hair lies in a restraining chair, unconscious & for now oblivious to the possible fate that awaits him.
As the shadow slinks into a different section of the room, a strange ringing is heard, & a voice begins to speak.
"Nooooo! Noooooo! I said no Zim!" & with a flick of her wrist, Ms. Bitters slams the phone down & the phone sinks into the desk. The desk is covered in an array of different items, buttons, recording devices & a worm infested apple.
Ms. Bitters seems to slink over to the unconscious boy, a large square item underneath her arm. As the boy begins to stir in the restraints, she begins to slowly open the device under her arm.
"Where am I? ...Zim? Is …is that you?" As Dib began to stir, he saw a strange arched figure hunched over him. "Z ...Zim, you won't get away with this …you …wont win"
As the light fla