no. 55 Playing Godno. 55 Playing God6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I can't make my own decisions
Or make any with precision
Well maybe you should tie me up
So I don't go where you don't want me
You say that I've been changing
That I'm not just simply Ageing
Well how could that be logical?
Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat
I allow you to join the investigation thinking that you would be help. From the moment I saw you, I knew you were wearing a mask over that evil smirk. It was like you secret poker face. You lead me into the wrong direction. Helping me make my decisions, my wrong decisions. I was so close to proving you wrong. I, L, had almost won; well to me I did win. You underestimated me, you cheated! You used the shiningami and cheaters always lose!
You don't have to believe me
But the way I, way I see it
Next time you point a finger I might have to bend it back
And break it, break it off
Next time you point a finger I'll point you to the mirror
You always accused other people, trying to tell me that it wasn't you, b
HB:ND: She Loves YouHB:ND: She Loves You7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Written: June 2008
Disclaimer: Did you feel like suing someone today?
Authors Note: They really did have a band in a handful of the old books.
Dedication: To Lennon.
She Loves You
"Look at her, Frank, you're letting her go again."
Nancy would be leaving the next morning at eight o clock for River Heights. Another case was complete, this one having taken place in Bayport. "Of course I'm letting her go. She has a home elsewhere."
"Go dance with her."
"What? Joe, you know I hate--"
Joe shoved his brother off the stage and shouted something behind him to Biff, Tony, and Phil.
Frank landed with relative ease, stumbling carefully into the crowd three feet below so as not to damage his instrument. "Dancing." He removed his Rickenbacker and handed it up to Joe, who slug it over his shoulder and grinned.
A drum roll crashed and broke into the opening of a familiar oldie once Frank turned away. He t
Haribo Surprise 2Haribo Surprise 24 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Berlin, never... again make anything with cod. I forbid it from now on." Yeah... maybe the joke was really on her. Like a father more than a lover, Ludwig made her finish her plate to reiterate the importance of being more on top of things. She groaned and somehow managed to finish it off. He gave her a stern look and walked out. The very moment he was out of her line of vision the girl spat the horrible taste from her mouth and went to the fridge. She was full of beer since dinner so she peeked up in the freezer.
There sat the remains of the vodka. Thankfully Lud hadn't seen it or he may have asked where the rest of it went as neither Gil nor himself touched the stuff. Out of the household Gretel was the only one who could stomach it. She shrugged and took the last bit. It burned like fire and tasted like hell. Gott. But it worked. She gave the bottle a little grin, "Danke, Ivan. You made my night." The girl buried the glass beneath the others in the recycling. It was clea