My PromiseHere is my promise. One I intend to keepMy Promise7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Forever will you be the one I dream about
When I lay my head to sleep.
You will never have to worry for my heart is pure
And when competition looms in the air
Youll always be the one I adore.
There is never a question that haunts my mind
One that would make me doubt this situation
And make love into a serious crime.
Life has a tendency to throw in some curves
But youll never have to fear about losing me
Together we can learn to bend and swerve.
So here is my promise for you to hold
Ill always be there when you need someone
Ill be your warmth when you are cold.
Im not asking for a miracle or you to save the world
You can still be my knight in shining armor
If you promise to let me be your girl.
And Im not asking for eternityjust for some of your time
So we can get to know each other better
And know what it would feel like if you were mine.
So here is my promiseIll forever rem
PromisePromise6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
MHC: Just a random drabble and THE TRUTH ABOUT SORA'S PROMISE!!! *o*
Consh: You mean your version of it.
What is a promise? A commitment? A mental guarantee? A cover-up for a lie?
In the case of... I'll come back to you, I promise! the third one is quite fitting.
Roxas had the ability to play Sora's memories through his head like a movie and usually looked back on many things.
I promise. The blond snorted, What a joke. Roxas didn't believe in promises; ever since he reconnected with Sora, he realized something about the brunette: He was a liar.
Ill come back to you, I promise!
It was a lie. Sora never wanted to go back to Kairiin fact, the whole reason he said it was to keep her hoping and to eventually break her heart. Roxas could not only scan Soras memories, but to also hear the brunette's thoughts at the time. And wouldn't you know it, Sora was mentally crossing his fingers the whole time.
Promise - Part 2Promise Part 2Promise - Part 26 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Katara screamed when she heard the window behind her shatter. She whipped around, water streaming out of her pouch, turning into sharp ice shards as they flew at her attacker. But before they reached their target, Katara stopped them. Instead of the armoured firebender she had been expecting, there was only Toph. But it wasnt Toph as Katara had ever seen her before. For the first time since she had met the earthbender, she actually looked like the 12-year-old girl she was, frail and tiny. Katara tried to figure out why she looked like that, and then she realised that Toph was alone. Suddenly her eyes went wide, and the question she didnt want to ask came to her lips.
T-Toph w-wheres Sokka?
At the mention of her name, Toph slowly pointed her face at the waterbender. As Katara looked at Tophs tear-streaked face, she saw true fear and pain. It reminded her so strongly of her own reflection in the days after her mother had die
A PromiseDon't worry my sweetA Promise5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I'll kill you so slowly
You promised forever
To have and to hold me
Now are you regretting
The times that we shared?
Every minute alone
Just to show you I cared
We've got time, you don't
Have to answer just yet
But remember my sweet
That I won't soon forget
I could wait here forever
But that long I won't need
As I lay down beside you
And smile as you bleed
Promise - Part 3Promise Part 3Promise - Part 35 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sokka walked along the rocky wastes as he had done for the past few days now, looking for Ba Sing Sae. For some reason, he could vaguely remember breaking his leg, yet he was walking perfectly fine now. He came to the crest of a hill when he heard a sound. It was strange, but vaguely familiar to him. It was ethereal and beautiful, like the sound of a far off flute. There seemed to be an unusual brightness coming from the other side of the crest. He strode towards it with a faster pace.
All the while, the sound maintained its haunting call. As he walked, he swore it started sounding like a voice, softly calling his name. With each step forward, the sound became clearer, until he was sure it was a womans voice calling to him.
He tried not to let the voice creep him out, but it sounded very strange to him, and at the same time also very familiar. He was almost at the top of the hill now, and the light was now very bright. As he fin
Vampires Promise...for SieggisLike Death you came through the night,Vampires Promise...for Sieggis8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Wrapped your arms around me closing me in a warm embrace...
In Your arms i felt at peace once more,
The kiss...warm and kind placed on my neck,
Pierced my skin and veins,letting my blood flow into you.....
But still i felt at peace in your arms gently wrapped around my dying body...
With the last drop of blood dripping form your lips i whisper your name into the night,
As i fall into sleep eternal....
Your promise you kept as you laid me into my sleep eternal....
Yours are these words hollowed my Vampire master*bow*
Use them as you want...desipher how ever you wish
Their yours to rule....
Promise-Chapter 5Promise-Chapter 56 years ago in Teen More Like This
Kari tossed and turned in her sleep as that dream came again like it did every night since she was 5. A nice smiling man walked up to her, leaned down and took her hand. "Hello little Kari. I'm your new daddy." Then she was on stairs listening to shouts and watched as the lady daddy said was mommy ran past her. She heard the door slam. So she walked up to daddy and tugged on his sleeve. "Is mommy coming back?" Kari asked and looked up at him with big blue eyes. A tear hit her face. "No! She's gone! AND IT'S ALL YOUR FALT!!"
She awoke in a cold sweat and bolted upright in her bed. Face stained with tears, panting for air as her eyes darted all around. She realized she was in her room and started to calm down. She hated her room. The walls were black and covered in posters of bands, anime, and her own art work. She had a dresser with a small stereo, CDs scattered about, and a nightstand. A mirror with a little crack in