Chapter I When I was growing up, I always had this understanding that war had shaped my life. Though I didn't have any understanding of what 'war' was, I knew that it was the reason that my family lived in a refugee camp while everyone else in the village lived in lovely houses. War was also the reason that the other children that looked like me learned to read and write whilst sitting in the grass while the children in the village got to attend class in a big, important looking building. No one in the village looked like my family or the few other families living in the camp. The villagers had bigger ears and long, luxurious tails. For the most part, we had lighter hair, and our tails were just short little stumps that could barely be seen through our common, threadbare clothes.Chapter I2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Before I was old enough to feel jealous of the villagers, I had the simple understanding that a war had caused us to live in this cond
++ Blue Butterfly ++夢、喜びと涙++ Blue Butterfly ++2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
TMC: The ArachnidTMC: The Arachnid3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As the minutes passed, Jayde kept thinking about the strange dream she'd had and the women she met in them. She was tempted to ask her teacher about them, but as she opened her mouth to ask she was interrupted.
"Right. Ok. I think I got this. With the Ice Bolt, you're turning small amounts of your Mana into Erg, then cooling that Erg down to make it into Ice. So maybe if you try to heat up the Erg instead you'll be able to make a Fire Bolt."
Jayde looked down at her broken wand, "But how will that be any different?"
"Fire Bolt grows stronger as you give it more Erg. Unlike the Ice Bolt, Fire Bolt won't fizzle out if you give it too much power." was the reply given by her teacher who was making her way over to her only student.
Jayde thought about this for a few moments, took a look around the room and then sighed, "But this building is made of wood. What if I can't stop the Mana flow and it grows too big?"
Her teacher clearly hadn't thought this through as thoroughly as she thought, an
Wakahisa, Aira - TextWakahisa, Aira - Text3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Sorry if this has turned out to be a gigantic block of text @ _@ Her bio needs some proofreading but I'll post this for now
"Pain is an Illusion of the senses."
Aira Wakahisa (Ay-rah Wa-kaa-hii-sah )
Double rainbow Sherlock[6:07:06 PM] WATSON: *Putting flowers in a teapot* BI...............AwesomeDouble rainbow Sherlock3 years ago in Comedy More Like This
[6:07:52 PM] SHERLOCK: *in his room SHOOTING GUNS AT THE WALL*
[6:08:04 PM] WATSON: WHOA. WHOA. WHOA. /WHOA/
[6:08:07 PM] WATSON: WHATS GOING ON HERE
[6:08:12 PM] WATSON: WHAT IS THIS PRAPOSTEROUSNESS
[6:08:27 PM | Edited 6:29:53 PM] SHERLOCK: I FOUND A WAY TO SILENCE GUNS HITTING WALLS.
[6:09:02 PM] WATSON: SHERLOCK, WHAT IS THIS GENUIS MADNESS
[6:09:08 PM] WATSON: *slaps with teapot*
[6:09:42 PM] SHERLOCK: *SLAPPED* MY DEAR WATSON, IT'S PURE GENMADNESS
[6:10:06 PM] WATSON: SHERLOCK, YOU'VE DONE IT AGAIN.
[6:10:13 PM] WATSON: COME MAH BOI.
[6:10:26 PM] WATSON: LET'S GO GET SOME TEA. *dumps flowers out of pots*
[6:11:03 PM] SHERLOCK: NO. I SHALL STAY HERE UNTIL I FIGURE THIS GUN WALL OUT.
[6:11:30 PM] WATSON: ARE YOU SOME KIND OF MAD? I THINK YOU NEED A LITTLE..SUNLIGHT *OPENS CURTAINS*
[6:12:12 PM] SHERLOCK: GAAAH! WATSON, BE GENTLE WITH MY PUPILS. *FALLS ON THE GROUND*
[6:12:37 PM] WATSON: OH DEAR
LoveLove4 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Busy, I work.
My head down.
Nose to the grindstone.
I don't pause.
I don't break.
I feel your arms around me.
I feel your breath on my back.
The cold of work eases.
The warmth of you comes over me.
I blush and smile.
Coyly saying "I need to get back to work"
You roll your eyes and don't let go.
You keep fastened around me.
I can feel it.
I know its there.
Go ahead with the referendum.And what would, what would?Go ahead with the referendum.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
But with well in the lead with him in a minute.
But, what happens when let me,
I said well we're going to live with
it wouldn't have mattered ranch.
The ad opens with a dwindling,
but go ahead with the referendum.
Addiction 2I dug through the round metal trash can, ignoring the smell of rotting mush around me or was that the dead body next to the trash? Ether way, I couldn't tell and it didn't matter to me. My baby sister of six years old was on by back in a small baby carrier that I had made out of a chair with no legs and bungee cords. She was only a year younger then me but so much smaller. Not like I wasn't small myself, thin and twig like. Maybe that's why I was so flexible. Pushing my hair out of my face, the black strands tickled the back of my neck when my sister's breath blew on it. I tried not to let it bother me, pulling out of the trash can and throwing a slimy banana peel off of my shoulder with a "UHG!". This was so disgusting but what more could I do? My stomach growled loudly, twisting and knotting with pain from my own hunger. I held it and leaned against a near by stone wall, hissing from the pain of my hunger and the pressure on my bruised shoulder. I had hit it just yesterday on a corneAddiction 24 years ago in Settings More Like This
Planes IIPlanes Part 2Planes II4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"So..do you feel any different?" Ryota asked looking over at Masato.
Masato turned and looked to him "Not really..."
The two sat on a bench in the middle of the forest behind the school. It was pretty easy to be unseen that deep in the woods, but it was known as a spot where students went off to skip. The two weren't so concerned about that fact at the moment.
Ryota studied the completely wasted joint with one eye open, dangling it in front of his face "Maybe it's..a dud?"
"Well it's not like we paid for it..." Masato said with a sigh. "...look at it, it's half past done, throw that shit on the ground."
Ryota tossed it on the ground. "Well I don't know about you, but i'm starting to feel something..." Ryota said as he gave Masato a grin.
Masato looked back at Ryota and then started to giggle "Dude, you smoking was like the funniest shit I ever seen in my life..."
"Okay so maybe I never actually smoked after one try..." Ryota said swaying side to side a bit "
Sweet DreamsAnd then we'd kissSweet Dreams4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Corner of the lips
Warm and Soft
Like Seraphim wings.
Ice blue snow
And crystal eyes
And soft cheeks
So warm and pink.
Don't look at me like that I'd say
If you really loved me
You would have stayed
I would have proteced you.
I know what you want
You've already shown me
Just don't crush that small tender hope
That still lives deep inside me.
Gakuen Sanhora 2I'm the kid that's best friends with the kid that gets all the girls. LaurencinGakuen Sanhora 24 years ago in Humor More Like This
I snorted. It was just like Hiver to ask the teacher to start the lesson again. I heard people giggling, but I didn't know what they were sniggering at. How annoying. I folded my paper into an airplane and flew it across the room.
"Laurencin, what are you doing?" the teacher asked in that boring serious manner that I was always so used to.
"Being bored, what do you think?" Duhhh. If she was my student, she would have gotten an 'A' for being Captain Obvious.
I'm the kid that plays the lyre. Orpheus
It disgusted me how Laurencin was always so indifferent about everything. I would have liked to slap him hard on the face a few times, arrgh.
I looked at the new kid, who was sitting at his seat uncomfortably; I guess he noticed Thanatos's stalker-like gaze bore in the back of his head. I always wondered what a big shot like him thought about a guy as cool as the new kid.
Laurencin and the teacher argued a several
Monologue with a mad man.... where am I?Monologue with a mad man4 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Ah! How.... what do you want?
Why would I tell you anything?
Don't you dare even harm one hair on his head.
Okay okay I'll tell you anything you want just don't hurt him, please!
You want to know.... my parents?
I don't have any... they're dead.
I'm not telling you that.
AH! Okay okay! ... yes.... I was the one to kill them.
Why do you care? Just let us go please.
Okay okay! I'll tell you, just don't hurt him... please.
It all started when I was a kid... just when I was learning about my curse... I was maybe eleven at the time.. I was still living in France when I had just gotten home from school. My younger brother decided it would be fun... to pick on me again. As brothers do... but he went a step too far this time...
What... what did he do?
He striped me of my clothing and shoved me outside into the snow. I wasn't too effected by the cold.
Yes, I am cold blooded so cold temperaturessss don't effect me that much... but... he wouldn't le
Invitation to IllusionsFan fic for Revo and Haruka Shimotsuki's collaboration single 'Kiri no Mukou no Tsuganaru Sekai'. Part 1 of three.Invitation to Illusions4 years ago in Children and Teen More Like This
"It's such a wonderful day," the girl states, looking at the birds flying freely in the sky, a smile on her face.
"Every day is a wonderful day, that's what you always say," the voice in her head responded gruffly.
"No " she says, shaking her head no vigorously. "I just know something wonderful is going to happen!"
A sigh entered her mind. "Like what. Your father coming back? Face it, it's not going to happen."
She frowned, placing a splintery wooden bucket down, and crossed her arms together. "He'll come back! I know it."
"Ooooh, but you really don't believe that, do you? I'm talking to you, and I'm you, so. You don't believe he will."
The girl didn't respond, she merely flipped her pale hair with her equally pale fingers over her shoulder.
She had the routine of fetching water from the small lake in the forest, and even though it was quite far away from her litt
El no Rakuen fanficRed eyes, they stare. They stare directly into the object's [your] eyes. "Hello!" she says, giving a small smile, showing white teeth and pink, healthy gums. "What are you? Do you have a name?" she stared at the object, tilting her head, holding her hands together, pressing them against her short, black skirt. "Is your name Mr. Bear?" she asks, poking its plastic eye. "Oh~ You didn't blink! There's something wrong with you!" she laughed in a cheerful manner, but it was creepy and strange nonetheless. "Would you like to come with me, Mr. Bear?" The object stared at her. "Would you like to return to..." she started, looking at it rather forcefully and persuasively, "To paradise? Where my brother, and my father are? Would you like me to take you from this prison?" she giggled. "May I crush your small hope now? I will not take to paradise." Eyes burned into her small frame, as she talked loudly to herself, laughing in a creepy demeanor. "I love to do so," she said, sighing loudly, holdingEl no Rakuen fanfic4 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
PAKON.Dance your heart out to the white light of the computer screen when the music stops do the musical chairs round and round we go flip the coin decide your fate turn the page chapter chapter look up and see the stars run up the stairs and touch the moon oh what did I do now see the blue green turquoise cresting waves smell the sea foam swish swish can you hear the crashing water listen to the screams of the little girl that drowned last summer while you do the rockstep to the beat that's playing on the beach by the light of the floating lanterns red blue green yellow on the incoming tide and we're back where we started STOP.PAKON.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Love is...Love is...4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Love is the simple things
like walking hand in hand
and kissing in the rain
or the look of joy on someones face
no matter how bad the pain
Love is sweet
like a chocolate kiss
and the feeling you get
when they hold you too
Love is singing each other songs
that you cant say out loud
and soft tender fingers
that brush over our mouth
Love is making the bad times better
and knowing just what to say
or holding them tight
when they cry in pain
Love is leaning
your head on their shoulder
and saying silly things
between just the two
Love is laughing
from deep inside your heart
from just the joy of being together
and because their laughing too
Love is missing
someone so bad
you just can't
tear your eyes away
or possibly be mad
Love is wanting
to be close forever and to
look in their eyes and see
your future in the blink of an eye.
Love is wanting the best
no matter what happens
and knowing that sometimes,
things happen for
Gun smoke and CigarettesLight up a cigaretteGun smoke and Cigarettes4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Put it between your lips and suck.
Feel your lungs burn
Feel them get covered in tar
But it doesnt matter now.
Didnt you say were you were quitting?
So why do you still suck on that
Like your life depends on it.
What do you have to say for yourself?
What would he say
If he caught you with that thing in your mouth?
How would you feel
For letting him down?
Not too good huh?
Cover your lungs with gun powder
And light up another cigarette.
Doesnt matter if they catch now,
Cause youre already breathing fire.
Fire off your gun in anger
Shoot down people like theyre
Glass bottles just lined up
Waiting to be shot down
Shattering against your bullet.
Breathe in the smoke from
Smoke that floats up from the tip
Of your gun
Cause its just like cigarette smoke.
Youve done this hundreds of times before.
Running around with your gun
Held high and shooting them down.
So why should this be any different
From every oth
Interview with a bartenderINTERVIEWER: Hi, so youre Ares right?Interview with a bartender4 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
ARES: Yeah thats me. Reaching forwards they shake hands as Ares sits.
INTERVIEWER: So, Whats your full name?
ARES: That would be Ares James Schneeleben Zodiac.
INTERVIEWER: Schneeleben? Thats quite the odd name. What language is that?
ARES: Laughs Its German. Its my familys legal last name. I added Zodiac.
INTERVIEWER: So youre German then?
ARES: Nods Half German, a forth Greek and a forth Roman.
INTERVIEWER: Wow. Thats one hell of a combination. Both laugh So how old are you? Whens your birthday?
ARES: Im currently 23 and my birthday is March 31st.
INTERVIEWER: So that makes you an Aries correct?
ARES: Oh yeah. Its a little bit ironic when you think about it really.
INTERVIEWER: Yeah so I noticed while you were walking in, that youre rather tall. Can you give me a rough estimate of your height?
ARES: Well, my boots make me about two inch
EA-LEC SE: MammonEA-LECEA-LEC SE: Mammon5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Jimmy Frame was sitting on a bench in Central Park. He was given a mysterious note, saying to meet someone there. So there he sat, dead noon. He ogled at the women joggers, with their full, bouncing breasts.
Put your eyes back in your head, dude.
Jimmy turned beside him; he saw a boy with crimson hair, Red sunglasses, black jacket with red trim, black pants with red stripes down the side and black loafers.
Who are you? Jimmy said.
Im just an ordinary guy, waiting for someone, the boy says.
Who? Jimmy repeated.
You, Mammon, he said.
Satan? Jimmy said astonished.
I wish, but Im close enough. He turned to Jimmy, took off his glasses revealing his blood-red eyes, and held out his hand to shake. Call me K.
Jimmy, or rather Mammon, held out his hand and shook it. He knew this was a fake name.
Yeah, its fake, K said, smiling, I dont want to re
EA-LEC SE AdelleEA-LEC SEEA-LEC SE Adelle5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Adelle walks into the Heroes Hideout and looks around. Secant and Tangent follow her. Secant is cradled in Adelles arms; Tangent is deep in his book.
This world is so interesting, Adelle says, wonderfully.
For those with an attention span of an imp, Tangent retorts, not even looking up. Secant beeps and trills in argument as Tangent goes back to reading his book, ingnoring the shrill protests of his brother.
Will you guys stop? Adelle scolds the droids, Youre acting like like she slows to a stop as she stares at something. That something is a sword. The hilt and guard are gold, with a single ruby embedded in the butt of the hilt. She creeps up, staring at the hilt of the sword. She never saw anything like it well she did, but only in books and databases. There was a strange, beautiful, natural motif to the hilt; it
N.E.O.H.S. IntroductionIntroductionN.E.O.H.S. Introduction5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The night sky was filled with the cry of sirens as search lights were searching the ground for their target. Several men in green uniforms were shouting at one another as they scattered around the buildings. A mans voice can be heard all over the place.
PRISONER CODE A512 HAS ESCAPE! EMERGENCY LOCK DOWN LEVEL 9! I REPEAT, EMERGENCY LOCK DOWN LEVEL 9!
A group of men with rifles in their hands were running through an alley when they reached the exit. A man in front turned around towards the group and yelled out commands to them.
Team 3 search Area 5! shouted the commander. His uniform was different from the other men in the group. He wore a green hat with a hawk badge in front. On his right side of his green jacket were four golden stars sewed on his chest, displaying his rank. Team 4 search Area 7! Find the prisoner and shoot to kill! We want him DEAD!
The group split up into two groups and ran in different directions. When they dis
.Hack FanficI started on a server called Mac Anu.Hack Fanfic6 years ago in Other More Like This
Though couldn't play well cause I was still new
The players were unfriendly; I couldn't get much help
When ever I asked they'd just call me a whelp
I played for sometime, soon becoming a pro
With each battle won my level did grow
It wasn't until a quest I did complete
That people considered me to be an elite
I was given rare items and pushed into fame
Not long after I was given a new name
I was then known as the Orange Cheshire
Many looked up to me; it was a lot of pressure
Questioners and beggars wherever I went
The constant bothering made me want to lament
I began to spend my time alone on a high level field
Sadly my location was quickly revealed
A few people stalked me, others stole my kill
Some tried to PK me just for the thrill
I needed to find somewhere Id be alone; safe and sound
Luckily I knew about ∆Hidden Forbidden Holy ground
It was a beautiful field with music that was soothing to hear
Just being there seemed to make my
A Song for SummerI love you, Reimu.A Song for Summer4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I wonder when it started. Perhaps, just like an unexpected song from a bird of spring that could open up the coldest of hearts, that single phrase of hers shattered me almost effortlessly. Ever since then, I've grown to love that voice; that voice that called unto my name and shook my heart when I was bathing in darkness.
Summer was one of my disliked time of the year. The chirping summer cicadas were all around the place, singing their way to happiness without a care for the world. The bright sun rays burns my skin and the humid air drains my being as I swept for countless of hours in front of the ever honored shrine. I was obliged to keep the place clean always even the previous generation of maidens had taken this as a habit, which was passed to me, sadly speaking. The residents of Gensokyo would come and go to the Hakurei shrine, individual or by group, with consent or without, much to my chagrin, just to look at the first buds of the cherry blossom that this pla