birthdayA birthday comes but once a yearbirthday4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Bringing cake and presents
And taking away all fear
Your one year older
Another year of memories
To add to your collection
Started and finished
Successful or not
It made you who you are today
Another year of new faces
And Old ones alike
A year is a long time to wait
For someone to say
Thank you for being born
But it's worth the wait
For happiness and gifts
But most of all
Family, friends and even strangers
Seem to catch your happiness
Through that day
And everyone is happier for it
So one year older
May seem like a pain
But it's something you'll miss when your
Birthday comes no more
A Girl Named DilanThe class was in an uproar. Nothing the teacher did or said could calm the waves of talking that naturally made their way to the front. Unfortunately the situation had been like this for a few days ever since it had been announced they would be receiving a transfer student. The entire class was curious as all they had been given was a name, Dilan Rembrant. Their curiosity however would soon come to an end because the new kid was scheduled to come that very day.A Girl Named Dilan5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I wonder what he looks like" one girl wondered dreamily.
"I hope he plays basketball" commented a boy to his friend, "We could use another player."
"Shh! He'll be here any minute" said yet another quite ignored voice.
Everyone had their own opinions and ideas on what they thought the new student should be like and were sharing those opinions whether they were wanted or not. All noise stopped though when the door to the classroom opened.
"Here you are, room three
Before The Fall IXBefore The Fall IX8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Demyx squealed when Axel crept up behind him and ruffled his mullet hair.
"A-a-a-xel!!! Y-you scared me!!!"
The redhead came to sit beside the blonde in the balcony of Demyx's room. He lay back with arms
behind his head, looking up at the cool night sky.
Since neither had much to say after that, Demyx continued the song he was strumming out on his sitar.
Suddenly, he felt a soft tug on a strand of his hair, and looked down to see Axel looking up at him.
"Your hair...It's…not blonde, and not brown…" Mumbled the pyro.
"Like sand from the sea."
The soft flow of music stopped abruptly. Small hands gently set down the violin on a straw mat.
A small brunette boy emerged out of the door and peered onto the small, garden (if it could be called so) with large, ocean blue eyes. Three females stood there, hanging clothes.
The tallest one, and oldest, was hard faced. She was barely twenty, but already had wrinkles imbedded in her face, from working long out under the h
Torturous Good-ByeSummary: What would happen if Harry hadnt lost the Resurrection Stone?Torturous Good-Bye8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Harry sat very still, feeling slightly numb. Ron was on one side of him, Hermione on the otherthe way its supposed to be, Harry thought. But no one was happy, smiling, laughing, joking. . . .
They were inside the Burrow, waiting for the rest of the family to arrive. Harry glanced at the special Weasley clock hanging on the wallRons, Bills, Charlies, and Freds hands were all pointed to Home. Harry closed his eyes and took a deep breath. It was too much, just sitting there, waiting for everyone when everyone wasnt coming back. He felt tears well up in his eyes and Ron wrapped his arm around Harrys shoulders. They leaned into each other, and Harry realized he was crying too, silently.
Harry reached for
Mermaid's DreamSwimming in an endless sea,Mermaid's Dream2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Living under the water so free,
Light above, Darkness below,
Where it started, no one knows.
Searching as I transcend,
Willing to comprehend,
What more could there be,
Other than the endless sea.
Is there another world above?
It's inhabitants able to love?
What would I give,
To find a way to live,
Out of the sea,
If only it could be.
I know not of that world,
Its stories untold,
beckoning me closer,
Like a song from it's composer.
Do I stay or do I swim?
Lose some scales and gain more skin?
Should I leave what I know behind,
And seek out a brighter sky?
The EndThe End6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Summer's days are passing by,
warm orange reflects in the sunset sky,
at my side, I have three friends -
will they still be there when the summer ends?
I'm losing myself to the autumn winds,
following the path that winds and bends,
down to the beach with the white sand waves,
looking for the hand that reaches and saves.
I called out your name; I heard no reply,
my words fading out like the light in the sky,
if I disappear, will you know that I'm gone?
Summer is ending, the night grows long.
In a room full of light,I felt it was true,
becoming a ghost that others saw through,
I called your name, I had no voice,
summer was over, I had no choice.
The end is coming and it won't be long,
will you remember my name when summer's gone?
Will my words and my face remain in your head
long after the flowers are frozen and dead?
The last day is nearing, the light's in the sky,
will you still know me when summer's gone by?
When I fade away, will I stay with you,
even though our days together are thr
Dear FredDear FredDear Fred4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Mum suggested I write you this letter, told me it would make me feel better. I don't see how because you can't see it and I won't get to see your reaction to it, but I don't have anything to lose, so here we are.
It's been a year since you died. Everything is still the same, but somehow, it feels different. The joke shop is still as strong as it was with you here. Ron is helping me out but the little git doesn't appreciate my jokes and ideas as much as you did.
I miss you so much, Fred. I keep thinking about how I never got to say my final good-bye to you and tell you how much I love you. I do love you. I hope you knew that even though we never said it much to each other. Or anyone else.
I'm struggling. I'm not going to lie to you, Fred. I pretend like I am okay, I laugh, I joke around, but my heart is still hurting. I want to hug you, pull pranks with on Ron and Hermione when they start snogging, to hear you again. I pray every night hoping your having fun with Tonks, encour
The Blood of My TwinThe Blood of My Twin8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
George Weasely had been fighting his heart out against a death eater, battling to save everything that his family and friends ever stood for. In the distance he heard a laugh, and knew it was his cherished twin Fred. He grinned and blew a beautiful stunning spell at the man. As his spell knocked the man twenty feet away, Georges heart leaped into his throat. Something was terribly wrong. He heard voices screaming something, but the only words he needed to hear were "No, Fred, NO!"
Percy's voice rang out the clearest in his mind, and he made a beeline to his twins body as everyone else was getting clear of it. The rush of people pulled him in their current, farther away from where he wanted, no, needed to be.
It seemed like weeks later, but in actuality it was a fair hour or more before he got to be with Freddy again. he knelt at his brothers head and held him close, in his grief, he whispered words of solace to the deafened ears. Tears stung his blue eyes as his mother threw
''Perfect''''Perfect''3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
She walks so confident and prideful
Like she is the hottest in the world
But honestly she should feel shameful
She stays away from carbs
She dresses like a whore
The boys say shes so easy to score
She is nasty and mean
Other girls are so jealous
Thinking she's fat
But they all say shes perfect
And noone can argue with that
Should this idea of perfect
Make other girls cry
Is it even healthy
Forcing yourself to puke
I mean really, I don't get it
What, does it make you look wealthy?
Do boys really find all those girls beautiful?
That they girl they find 'hot' or 'sexy'
Is that even provable?
What about other girls who try to be this way
Is the concept to be 'perfect' is you have to be
Anorexic or pregnant
I mean is that really okay?
No girl should feel this way
No matter what people say
You should be what you want
No matter how others may taunt
You should be what you want to be
No matter what others think
That is the main thing to see
Moving ForwardI was folding up your lettersMoving Forward3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Rub my tired eyes
Got to grab my coat
I thought I'd left it by the door
Leave to take a walk
Sit down right on the floor
Few deep breaths just for thought
A tear I cry no more
I told you I was good
Gotten over it before
That I still love you more
Than you will ever know
You try to live the future
But you keep tripping on the past
What happened is all done for now
Please try to make us last
AloneBy myself, I feel okay.Alone3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I don't have to say anything.
There's nothing to explain.
By myself, I feel sane.
Silence coats the air.
But I can't help to think
Of all the fights that have seared my ears.
Of fighting with my sister
Never hitting hard enough
To actually hurt.
Gritting my teeth before
Yelling at my mother.
When I am alone, I still feel unloved.
By my mother, family in general, and nonexistent friends.
Many of whom I've pushed far from me.
I only have myself to blame when I feel lonely.
Sitting by myself, I feel angry.
That Mom doesn't love me.
That I don't try hard enough for Aunt Mimi.
Who was ready to bite my head off for getting a 'C.'
I may be lonely, but solitude is the only option.
I don't feel the piercing pang of disappointment.
Sometimes I can numb it with TV.
Letting all my mistakes fade temporarily.
Kataang: DanceI stared at my feet at the dance party Aang was trowing for the kids at his Fire Nation school. No one asked me to dance. I was a wallflower. All of a sudden, I saw a hand. It was Aangs!Kataang: Dance8 years ago in General More Like This
"May I...have this dance?" My heart raced and I grew all nervous.
"B-B-But my shoes aren't meant for dancing a-a-and I'm not sure if I CAN dance a-"
"Just take my hand and follow my lead." His voice calmed my nerves. I took his hand and was pulled to dance floor. All of sudden, everyone was watching me. Us. When I pointed that out, he just said,
"Don't worry. It's just you and me." I was no longer a wallflower: I was Cinderella. I noticed Aang was...different. Was it my wild imagination, or was he...handsome? Not the omg-ur-so-cute-cheek-pinching kind of handsome, but the omg-ur-so-hot-make-out kind of handsome. I was defiantly Cinderella alright, and Aang was my Prince Charming. When we danced I felt the heat. When we did the final dip, his grey eyes looked deep into my own sky blue. I could
King of the forest Chapter 1King of the ForestKing of the forest Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The afternoon light of Equestria was glowing dim through the branches and leaves of the everfree forest as the summer breeze gently pulled the leaves. The tranquil silence was broken by a zap nearby revealing a lavender mare with a small purple dragon riding her back in the small glade. '' so why did we have to go here again? '' the small dragon asked, the mare gave a small irritated sigh in response
''I already told you Spike, i need to catch up on my studies on the flora of the inner everfree forest.'' she elaborated as she pulled out a book from her saddlebag. The dark green cover showing a golden thread flower bearing the title '' floras of the everfree forest '' the book had of course never been completely finished.
Due to the fact that everypony was far too scared to go into the forest to study the flora only a few ponys had contributed to the books making and the result had been a short guide to the flora of the forest. Much of which was still unknown to ponyk
No, I'm Not AliveI can feel my heart beatingNo, I'm Not Alive1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
But I know I'm not alive
Because what is a beating heart worth
When it only pumps acid through my veins?
When my pulse only rises,
For vicious intentions?
My heart is beating-
I know this for sure.
But it only beats with envy-
this is true, too.
For madness, solely,
the thought of inflicting pain.
No, I'm not alive.
But my heart is beating, still,
I'm just an empty shell,
a body without a will.
ArmorThese arms of mine are prepared--Armor3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Ready and waiting to wrap around you.
Let them be your shield, so that no harm
Ever comes to you. Let them be a barrier,
So that you don't have to bear
Any burden alone--know that
You can rely on me always.
These fingers of mine are anxious--
These hands, they yearn to find their
Place in yours. Let us find our path
Together, as we venture towards our dreams--
Let us face the uncertainties as one.
Let us traverse the winding paths ahead
And keep our eyes set forward.
Lost. (Rivaille/Levi X Reader)You slowly walked to the walls, it took 4 years to find but you did it. "HEY SOMEONES DOWN THERE" you heard a male voice from on top of the wall. "NO THERE CAN'T BE ARMIN WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?" 'Who recruited these fucking kids?' you sighed and saw a titan noticed you. "Shit..." you whispered under your breathe.Lost. (Rivaille/Levi X Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"UHM HELLO GUYS ON TOP OF THE WALL, I'M ABOUT TO GET EATEN BY A TITAN AND YOU DON'T WANT HUMANITIES GREATEST SOLDIER ACTUALLY DEAD DO YOU?" You shouted.
All of a sudden a girl with black hair and a red scarf came down on her 3DMG, swooped in and picked you up. "Thanks.." You said and she just nodded. You walked up to the kids. "Yo if you see somebody on the ground i think it'll be the right choice to go and fucking g- Eren, Armin?" you turned around. "Mikasa?".
They looked at you until Armin spoke up. "Sergeant [F/N]?" You nodded and you were engulfed with hugs. You closed your eyes while the group hug and passed out due to exhaustion.
You woke up in a bed, feeling cleane
STILLEach morning I wake up, I'm hit with depressionSTILL1 year ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Five seconds later it goes away, I keep my screams at bay and go on with my day, because hey, that's what they will all say. "You're gonna be okay", they're all fake! Too afraid to break
They hide behind empty messages, refusing to see what the real message is.
They're looking at the girl getting beat up by her dad and say "Oh it's not that bad, I've had it worse than that, get over it brat, stop being sad, your negativity is making me mad!"
But does her sorrow disappear and her joy seem clear? Is that happiness in her tear? No you wretch, that is fear. The fear that comes each time her abuser is near.
You've endured pain that may have been worse, than what she's going through. The pain that has been and still is hers. She should be helped, fuck the size of her curse
I craft this piece for this ignorance must seize. But how can I speak when my eyes are weak, my spirit heavy, my heart bleeding and weary? My thoughts are fleeting and s
Life With Jack Frost Chapter 28Life With Jack FrostLife With Jack Frost Chapter 282 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You and Jack came with your parents in the airport to see them leave. Your mom and your dad gave you a tight hug and they also talked to the young guardian to look out for you as often as he can but they don't know that he's always there and always will be there for you.
"I'll look after her Mr and Mrs (surname), I promise you that." Jack said politely and shook hands with your dad.
Both of you waited until they entered the airport before leaving. You and the young guardian need to take a taxi back to your house because the winter spirit left his wooden staff.
Arriving at your house, you helped the young guardian remove his hair dye. While wiping his hair, he saw you looking at your left hand while wearing the left glove. He saw your eyes was about to cry but hopefully it doesn't stay that way, or is it.
He brushed his hair and sat beside you after. He tried to touch your left hand but you kept it away from him.
"No, it will hurt you…" you said t
Lesbian of YoreLesbian of Yore9 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I wish I was a lesbian!
I wish I was a lesbian!
A lesbian of yore!
Coz if I was a lesbian!
If I were a lesbian
I would become a whore!
"A whore, says you?"
I'll whore for you!
"A whore I need?"
A whore indeed!
I wish I was a lesbian!
I wish I was a lesbian!
A lesbian of yore!
The Maxberg ArchaeopteryxThe Maxberg Archaeopteryx3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I waited in a tiny house without a light or door,
That each progressing day was slightly smaller than before,
Until I felt the sudden urge to break and struggle free.
I came into the world in only natal feathers dressed,
Among my likewise siblings in an interwoven nest,
Atop a shrub amid a land surrounded by the sea.
Each day my father came to us with smaller lives to eat,
As slowly I grew larger and my feathers more complete.
Along my longest finger formed a broad and glossy wing.
With wings to press me forward I could climb an upright wall,
And now the nest where I had dwelt was also strangely small,
And I could not ignore the larger island's beckoning.
My wings had grown sufficient to support my weight in air,
And prey could now be chased and won without my father's care.
Observing my lagoon-encircled kingdom from above,
Another hunger came to me beyond the quest for food,
To recreate on my behalf my natal nest and brood,
And prove to a companion my deserving of her love.
My Candy Love Seven Minutes In Heaven *Castiel*"I FOUND YOU!" You heard my voice scream, right before something heavy hit your back and you were sent onto the floor.My Candy Love Seven Minutes In Heaven *Castiel*1 year ago in Humor More Like This
You huffed as the breath left your lungs and groaned. "Get off me Lulu." You managed through your breathlessness.
"Pick from the magical bag of magicallness!" I demanded, setting the weirdly large hat in front of your face.
You sighed and managed to stick your hand in the hat. Ater digging around for a minute, you pulled a rough, bone shaped object from the bag and look down at your hand, finding a dog biscuit. "CAS!!" You yelled, watching the red head stand up and walk over to you. "Get this... Demon off of me... Please, I just want to get this over with."
"Hmmm.. Not unless you eat that." He chuckled, pointing at the dog biscuit.
"E-Eat it?! I love food, but a FUCKING DOG BISCUIT?!! Why are you evil Cas? Did someone just shove a giant Popsicle stick up your ass?" You whined, staring disgustedly at the dog treat. "Nate!! Cas is making me eat dog food!"