Dog soup Цирюльник Юшка был породы простой, городской, но гулять умел не хуже любого молодого дворянина. Отец Юшки, котDog soup1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chacha and Yust_2Chacha and Yust_21 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Одной из загадок Ядрено-Лифтовой конторы было её название. К лифтам организация не имела ни малейшего отнош
Dark kiss-Введите его!Dark kiss3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
За шелковой шторой пошлышался лязг метала и топот стальных сапогов, и полутемную комнату вошли
Zh2Слякоть и грязь. Две маленькие фигурки бредут по узким улочкам города, похожими на крысиный лабиринт. Вот ониZh23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Some questions 'bout lifeSome questions 'bout life3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
То ли радость, то ли горе…
Что приносит жизнь всем нам?
Повседневность… Это море?
Чёрно ль? Бело ль? Серо, да?
zh11 -- Ваше благородие, я вам сейчас покажу то, что в рачительной степени отличается от увиденного...zh114 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
-- Нет, Шнявчик, ме
Oblivion LoveOh baby you fill me full of gleeOblivion Love4 years ago in Other More Like This
Like when I'm committing a Crime spree
You help me out when things get hard
Like when I'm surrounded by imperial guards
You make me feel all tingly inside
Like when i use my chameleon and hide
Oh baby you are such a treat
Your Skooma is is so tangy,yet so sweet
Your smile really lights up my day
Like the sunset out on Niben bay
Oh slay with me the Orchish hordes
We'll slay them all with our Orchish swords
You're the pinnacle of my eternal fire
You rise in my heart higher than frost-crag spire
Together we can be in our little home
Staying up late while reading a spell tome
Oh come with me and le
The Burning GirlThe Burning Girl3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Resentful flowers bloomed beneath her skin -
The purple of the ink that floods her veins.
I half-suspect the girl's not of this world
But from a place where something wilder reigns.
After the death of Wilde's last Nightingale
This girl inherited her wounded, singing heart.
She knows a holiness older than any god
And all the bitter truth that lives in art.
The songs of Son of Man walk by her side -
Though sometimes lonely, she is never quite alone
And when the Sun itself threatens to die
She mutters "Fine then I will make my own."
Frail-seeming lily-child of Eastern Europe's pain,
When life had cut her to the bone, we
Sleepless Dreamless Heartless Haley finally realized she lost the battle against sleep and blinked open her eyes. Immediately, the morning sun assaulted her and her vision went white as her retinas stung in protest.Sleepless Dreamless Heartless2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She groaned. Yet another one of those ironic days where it was beautiful outside, yet inside she felt miserable inside. It wasn't that she was selfish enough to want Mother Nature to change for her; she only wished her spirits matched Mother Nature.
She'd woken up once her consciousness finally got a grip and realized the dream she was in was too outrageous to be real.
She couldn't even remember the dream now. All she had was ghosts
Trollface contestA teenager had just come home from school. The day had been rough the people he called his friend were pushing him around playing it off as "friendly jokes". He sat down in his computer chair and logged onto his messenger. He had hoped he could catch his friend from Europe before he went to bed to talk for a bit, the young man kind of felt like he was a big brother in a way, giving him advice and comforting him when he had a bad day. But something was different, huis friend was logged on but his name and avatar were different, the name now read Trollface and had a picture of a wrinkled man grinning widely.Trollface contest2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He clicked on the avatar and attem
The Ballad Of Chicago Tedwe were fighting infected all across the squareThe Ballad Of Chicago Ted4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
the scent of their blood was in the air
a witch in the courtyard gave us quite a scare
and things only got worse from there
when a hunter grabbed bill and thrashed him in twain
francis was hung by a smoker as he howled in pain
zoey with her pistol and took careful aim
she fired 2 shots, but it was all in vain
just then, when all hope had been burned and bled
the infected all scream and turned and fled
clothed in a flannel shirt blue black and red
came an angel of Badass, named Chicago Ted
with his shotguns a blazing, he slaughtered that horde
till he got bored of that, and switched
Chacha and Yust_1Chacha and Yust_11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Если вам вдруг не повезет и вы окажетесь на Кривой площади города Мож, то можете увидеть на разукрашенном сто&
Trio- Йа дземан на!Trio2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Пьяный крик захлебнулся в шуме таверны два десятка таких самых поддатых ртов горланили, пели и
Anthropomorphic FishA two levelled mazeAnthropomorphic Fish2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
With spiralling staircases
And roads from the old town
Which all lead to basements and
down alleyways, around apartment blocks.
The eccentric pop up
Overwhelming and terrific
The quirky man-sized fish
wearing a tuxedo
Emerges from the maze.
by reciting a volume of names,
All of which are exceedingly difficult.
But I don't bat an eyelid,
Because I am seeing
an anthropomorphic fish.
Bezliki YanusУ неё не было лица. Стройное тело, милая головка с остренькими рожками, упругие груди, полосатый хвостик змейкBezliki Yanus2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ran againWere Done.Ran again4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
¨I were done,¨
said the boy.
Where did cubey go?
the boy drew many
Was Pete and Jay
Jay said to Pete
¨Get up off yer feet!¨
Go in and meet
Some nice ol mary daisy.¨
Then Pete said ¨Sure¨
He got off the floor
And ran to the door
Shouting ¨This time I may
Just go crazy.¨
Low and behold
Pete found his gold
And proceeded to have a baby....
Well, not physically but he
got someone to be his wife
Steelpope-Отче, помогите!Steelpope4 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
-Отче, ну помогите! Пожалуйста!
-А я не буду, еретик…
-Отче, так безплатно мы вас и не просим!
Interview of a dandelion.INTERVIEW EXCLUSIVE!!!Interview of a dandelion.4 years ago in Humor More Like This
The following interview is the weed´s first say on the matter.
20 Q and A with a dandelion.
Q: ¨What are your views on 9/11?¨
Dandelion: ¨I don´t know really. I am, after all, a dandelion. ¨
Q: ¨What would you do if someone pulled out your neighbor but NOT you?¨
Dandelion: ¨Considering that I am, after all, a dandelion, I´d say that that would upset me dearly.¨
Q: ¨What would you have to say about global warming?¨
Dandelion: ¨Well, I would say I do appreciate the hurricanes as they do disperse my seeds well. I am, afte
First Deviation....As he ran, the ball was being pushed to the ground constantly. There was no one in front of him, so he went charging forward to glory. He saw the circular piece of metal attached to a wooden board that was held onto the by metal beams and he jumped with all his might towards it, all of his energy focused on one thing:getting that ball into the ring. He was airborne now and then released the ball at the perfect moment to put it into the hoop, but was thwarted by an enemy. A loud noise suddenly filled his ears and he knew it was over, it was all over. He looked up at the ring and the ball was rolling round and round the ring. "Go in damnit!!!"First Deviation....5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Positivity piece 7.07If we fill our lives with hatred,Positivity piece 7.076 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
we only give spite, greed, and selfish words their ways.
If we live our lives refusing to see the beauty of our kindness,
although most often never respected,
we will never really meet the ones who respect us.
If we refuse to believe in others,
we fail to believe in ourselves,
our confidence gets weaker, and everything we'd ever lived for dries out and fades.
Live for the people who live for you,
but never close your doors to those who wish to see you.
They may never know how truly wonderful of a friend you can be.
MasksAt morning we clothe,Masks2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
At noon we ware,
At night we strip!
At mist we cover,
At light we hide,
At dark we reveal.
At dawn we see ourselves,
At day we remind ourselves,
At dusk we forget ourselves.
Until another night comes,
and we forget ourselves,
all over again.
Giri Di CodaGiri Di Coda6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Un giro di coda, per le indecisioni.
Per chi volle darmi arbitrio per le mie religioni
Due giri di coda, per le mie voglie.
Per chi, con gli occhi, ne eliminai le spoglie
Tre giri di coda, per il mio gusto.
Per chi mi costringeva con fare angusto.
Quattro giri di coda, per la mia supponenza.
Per chi ho parlato a lungo intaccandone la pazienza.
Cinque giri di coda, per i miei modi.
Per quando, immobile, cercai delle lodi.
Sei giri di coda, per le mie eresie.
Per chi rimproverava. Ti sembrano forse follie.
Sette giri di coda, per i miei dolori.
Per chi non capiva il perché dei miei pudori.
Otto giri di cosa, per chi ho preso
KotOR: ObsessedYou know you're obsessed with KotOR when...KotOR: Obsessed5 years ago in Humor More Like This
- You type [Awareness] and/or [Force Persuade] before your reply on MSN or AIM.
- You expect your computer to ask you for computer spikes.
- When there's a fire drill at school, you tell everyone: "It's okay! Trask will come in and help us!", then wonder why you're attracting funny looks.
- When one of your friends is running madly and all of your other friends are screaming "RUN, FORREST, RUN!", you have the overwhelming urge to scream out "RUN, HENDAR, RUN!"
- When you go up to someone you remind yourself to save so you can reload incase