Hansel and GretelWhat kind of motherHansel and Gretel9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
sends her children out
without their shoes or coats -
nothing but a trail of crumbs
to find their way back home?
They all find their way here.
Maybe it is the scent of holidays
freshly baked inside my kitchen
or the sight of spice drops
glistering in the rampant dusk.
The children like my house -
my rich ginger carpets
so easy to get lost in
and the pink pillows
puffed and glossy with promises.
They do not notice me watching,
how my fingers slip around their wrists
to measure their meager lives
or how I can smell when
they last ate their supper.
They only smile at me
and beg for more chocolate
in greedy little voices
and ask if they can see
what's baking in my oven now.
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Jeżeli komuś wydaje się, że seksu nie da opisać się w sposób innowacyjny i ciekawy lub bezmyślnie powiela popularne schematy, które widział w tekstach, bo uznaje to za wystarczające i właściwe zdecydowanie brakuje mu wyobraźni. Seks można opisać na tysiące sposobów. Wystarczy wziąć pod uwagę czynniki, które się z nim wiążą: przyczyny zbliżenia, ewentualną grę wstępną, nastawienie bohaterów, indywidualne doznania. Seks może być wcześniej zaplanowany, spontaniczny, przypadkowy, poprzedzony dłuższą lub krótszą grą wstępną. Może być utrzymany w ciężkim, brudnym klimacie, namiętny i wyuzdany, nieporadny lub dojrzały. Pożądany przez obie strony lub niechciany przez jedną z nich, będący
Takari: painful loveThe two best friends had just snuck away from the others. They hadn't been able to spend much time together really, so they where happy to get away. The boy looked up at the sky. "Hey Kari, do you ever wonder sometimes about the future?" He asked. Kari gave a gentle hum. "Sometimes I do, T.k." She said. Patamon and Gatomon looked at eachother. Something was off, but they just couldn't figure out what. A resounding cry of "NOOOO" in the distance by a familiar voice made them both laugh. "Guess Davis figured us out huh?" T.k said grinning. A faint growl made both them look around. Something was watching them, they could feel its eyes. "Grrooowwll..." Kari gasped, grabbing T.k's hand. The digimon's growls where almost dripping with malice. "Come on." T.k said, the four of them running for the camp. But a digimon with a strange marking lept at them, blocking their path. It was a Dorugamon, growls ripping from the pit of his stomach into one's filled of pure malice and hatred. It stepped clTakari: painful love5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sen niechcianyŚród obłych płynę matów cieniaSen niechciany9 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Gdzie śnione błądzą oniemienia
Aż w płynną błogość się przemieniam
I w głębsze wsiąkam zaśnięcie;
Mydlane ćmy o skrzydłach miękkich
W spokojność wszmerzają się moją
I gwiazd przetkane trelem cienkim
Z wietrzykiem wonne mkną piosenki
Mą duszę pieszcząc i kojąc.
A gdy pergamin płatków oczu
Już noc mi szczelnie zaszyła
I gdy pościelnych kłąb warkoczy
Swą pajęczyną mnie otoczy
I włókna zagnieździ w żyłach -
Nagła mnie męka zalewa jak rzeka
Przez skórę siną się wżera
I na zdrętwiałych osiadłszy powiekach
Wypala to, co mam z człowieka
Gdy wrzeszcząc, po stokroć umieram
Od strachu pęcznieją oczy zaszyte
StrachulecMieszkańcy wioski zwyczajnie bali się Strachulca. Zresztą, czy można im się dziwić? W końcu stwór nie wyglądał sympatycznie: olbrzymie ślepia, poszarpane czarne pióra i długie, powykręcane kończyny zakończone na domiar złego brudnymi pazurami przerażały każdego, kto go napotkał. Dziwaczna istota zazwyczaj trzymała się z dala od ludzi. Najczęściej kryła się w leśnych gęstwinach albo wśród wysokich kłosów zboża, umykając błyskawicznie na sam widok kręcącego się w pobliżu człowieka. Niektórzy znali jednak inne oblicze Strachulca: plotki głosiły, jakoby usługiwał on diabłom i czarownicom w czasie ich szatańskich orgii, a ponadto porywał dzieci, które bez opieki zapuściły się zbyt głęboko w otaczającą wieśStrachulec3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
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Korra escapes from Air temple island only to be caught by a young metalbender named, Tai. Tai is willing to let her off, if she has dinner with him. Over dinner Korra finds out Tai is a metalbender who never learned earthbending and that's why he asked Korra out to get a girlfriend but to get a teacher.(Not a shipping fic)
Disclaimer: I do not own anything, I'm just a fan writing a fanfiction of something I love. Legend of Korra is owned by it's creators, Nickelodeon and Viacom.
Tai and Korra slowly walked down to the edge of docks. When they reached the docks Tai stopped and put up his hand for Korra to do the same. He checked his watch and then looked over to some old shipping crates. "Perfect." He thought to himself.
"Hey, Why'd we stop?" Korra looked over his shoulders, pushing herself up on her tip toes.
"Just strategizing, come. Follow me," Tai said moving away from her and darting between two of the crates.
"Hey, wait up.
Rebuilding a Broken Heart Ch.2Rebuilding a Broken Heart Ch.25 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Rebuilding a Broken Heart
Of old enemies and reflections
The next day Gatomon headed to the Ishida household, ever since they defeated MaloMyotismon the digimon got accepted in the real world so there was no need to hide now. As she made her way to TK and Matt's house she was thinking about Patamon, she did noticed him down, the way he told her that she now was fuller of life ever since she started to date Veemon got pretty engraved on her heart and memory, not because he was right about that but because of the way his voice sounded when he said that. She could detect sadness on his voice.
At first she thought that maybe it was just something temporary but when she and Veemon returned from their walk and she saw Patamon wasn't there she realized that there was more about him she didn't knew. She knew Patamon literally was inseparable of TK, as much as she was of Kari, so if he decided to return home later on his own it surely meant he needed time alone to
Rebuilding a Broken Heart Ch.3Rebuilding a Broken Heart Ch.35 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Rebuilding a Broken Heart
Chapter 3: Flashbacks and Discoveries.
"No wonder why you armor digivolve to Pegasusmon, you sure make a good horse Patamon," Gatomon said with a giggle. She was mounting Patamon who offered to take her to his camp so they could rest. Patamon chuckled upon hearing her.
"Glad Milady is enjoying the ride, we will arrive to our destination in few minutes," He said sounding like a medieval servant of a court making her laugh and he laughed as well.
After a bit more of walking they arrived to Patamon's mini camp. It wasn't too much, just a small area with a log and a small place for a fire, besides the log there was a small backpack and a small river ran near the site. Gatomon smiled seeing the small camp.
"You sure came really prepared, seems you have been learning new things huh?" she said as Patamon smiled and stopped besides the log and lay down and she got off him and sat on the log.
"Well I have some free time lately so I decided to put it on use," he
Leave it to MaxLeave it to Max!Leave it to Max8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
An AAMayL One-shot by Jenna E. Johnson
Ash and May sat side by side leaning against a tree. May had her hands wrapped around her knees, her chin resting atop. Ash was just sitting there scratching the back of his neck and seemed to be deep in thought. May looked to Ash and began to smile admirably. She was getting tired of this complete silence.
"Uh…Ash?" She questioned her head cocked to the side.
Ash was probably too deep in thought because he didn't respond.
"Ash!" She giggled flipping his hat off his head.
"Huh!" Ash jumped. "O-oh! May!"
"You seemed deep in thought…." She said as Ash picked up his hat. "What's up?"
"Oh, nothing." Ash replied putting his hat on his head. "Just thinking… about some new battle strategies I could use…"
May gave him a skeptical look. Typical Ash… she thought to herself.
What's this? Is someone spying on them behind the tree? Oh, it's Max! He sniggered evilly to himself. Now, what was he up to? He slowly began to crawl near May being qui
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Hi everyone! I'm Jade, better known around DeviantArt as Aeirmid. I chose my username because Aermid (or Airmid) is an Irish goddess of health and healing, and I wanted to pay tribute to her because I have dedicated my life to promoting mental and physical health in others. In fact, I'm just finishing up a PhD program in public health. In March, I will celebrate 10 amazing years on DeviantArt. Although I started my journey as a photographer, I quickly became enthralled with photomanipulation and worked hard to develop some skills. I chose my original name on DA, SanguineVamp, because I loved all sorts of dark and Gothic work. I still do. Still, I had a hard time creating dark art because my attempts at blood and gore always somehow magically evolved
WMITBW- Kouri - Part 17WMITBW- Kouri - Part 174 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was Rita's birthday; I looked over at her as her eyes started to stir. "Happy Birthday" I whispered to her as I placed a kiss on her forehead. "Morning" Rita blushed as she looked up at me. "Ready to get up?" I asked. She just nodded as she then crawled out of bed. She was so cute when she's sleepy. After we all got ready we had breakfast and then headed out for the day. We went to a bunch of Rita's favourite places, it was quite cold out but all of her favourite places were outside. Rita's parents were close by; they must have really missed her We had all went out for dinner and had a really fun day, though that night was my time with her. The snow was falling outside and we were looking out her window. "Rita Here" I smiled as I handed a little box to her. "Happy Birthday" I spoke as I placed a kiss on her lips. I watched as she opened it, she revealed a silver ring with a darker pink heart shape gem in it. "Izzy It's beautiful " She smi
EllerkongeNoc spadła na las, lecz las nie zna snu,Ellerkonge7 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Ktoś przez czeluści te pędzi co tchu.
Trzaski wśród krzewów wciąż słychać i drzew:
Para ucieka, czyj za nimi zew?
- Cóż ci, dziewczyno, któż, któż goni nas?
- Biegnij, Król Elfów nas ściga przez las!
Oczy jak bezdeń, włos długi jak tren!
- To mgła, moja droga, mgła albo sen!
"Zwolnij, mój chłopcze, tak męczy cię bieg!
Spocznij, znam rzekę, co srebrny ma brzeg,
Z zadumą srebrną wnet serce swe stop,
dumaj w wieczności, pokażę ci trop...!"
- Króla Elfiego tam woła cie głos!
Zobacz, wśród sosen już bieli się włos!
- Czemu mnie ciągniesz, ja nie mam sił.
Drogę za nami pokrył biały pył!
"Zostaw go, dziewczę, bez chłopca gnaj w las,
Spocząć chce, ja mu pomogę, już czas!