Chimerical Machinations 2Sorting It Out.
I woke up with a yelp in my own room. I stared at the darkened corners of my room, the window with the streetlight passing dimly through, at my hands and feet to check and make sure I was still me. I tried to calm myself down. Just a dream, I kept repeating to myself, just a dream. After half an hour, I was able to let myself fall back asleep.
I woke up tired that day. I had to go help cut my grandfathers lawn. He lets it grow nice and thick, so I always have to hack through it in order to cut it back down to normal. I reached down past my bed for my watch, but it wasnt there. Sitting up, I realized that it was on my penguin doll sitting on the corner of my bed. It was your average looking penguin doll filled with small plastic bean-bag beads- orange beak, orange flippers, round white tummy, black eyes. One eye had been chipped slightly giving it the impression of anger. I picked up my old watch and sniffed it. Yeah, I know, its weird, but I sniffed it
EoA: R1: An Innocent MistakeEye Of Airsile- Round 1 VS Nofu: An Innocent MistakeEoA: R1: An Innocent Mistake5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Um master? Wasnt this tournament thingy supposedve started already? Im bored a somewhat short boy with blonde hair said. His light brown clothing marked him as warrior, but he carried no weapon, and was currently scratching his head.
The black anthropomorphic panther stopped walking ahead of the boy and turned to face him. His large ornate necklace glittered in the sunlight as well as the bracers on its ankles, tail slowly swaying from side to side. You must learn to have patience; everything has a time and a place. And NOW is not the time to be complaining about not having to fight.
The boy stretched. Yeah, I know what you mean. I mean, its almost a shame that were not off fighting monsters or anything I thought I would WELCOME the break The boy felt a light tug on his pants, as if it was caught on something.
Hmm? He turned around and
First Chimerical MachinationWhisper. Rush. Move. Go.First Chimerical Machination6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I have a small problem, you see. I sometimes have a bad memory, and remember things that never took place. Like for instance, thinking I had a backpack full of soda, when it was empty. Or a $20 bill I gave to somebody, but I never gave it. It was all just a dream.
or is it?
Why is it that my dreams are so vivid? Why do I remember details so minute, yet cant remember peoples names? Why is it that I remember things that never happened? And why do I remember things from dreams I dont even remember having?! Its all too confusing like why do I have these episodes? Why is it that my body tries to kill itself with a sudden blood clot? What am I trying to stop myself from doing?
and why cant I find any answers?
I dimly recall one dream, not too long ago. A long, yellow dragon was slithering atop of a long-forgotten supermarket, and would occasionally try to break into the car I was in. I was in silence fro
ConfusedLifeConfused6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Things I feel yet cant comprehend
Things I feel and can comprehend all too well.
Things no one wants to feel That seem to plague my very existence
To live is to love,
To love, to lie.
To lie is to be discovered
Discovered and then shattered.
What once was shattered, can be rebuilt
If ones will is strong enough
To continue, possibly alone in this world
Are you strong enough to live alone?
Eye of Aisile IntroThe air was crisp and clean, as it usually was in the city. Unusual for a city its size was the noise level; or more accurately, the lack thereof. There we no people milling about, preparing daily breads to be baked, or laundry being strung up to dry between the buildings. Plants thrived in lieu of this; the flora and fauna sprawled at a comfortable, yet seemingly controlled pace.Eye of Aisile Intro5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It would seem, if one would have taken a picture, like the perfect place for a summer vacation in Europe. Except for one small piece of visual noise, disturbing the landscape
A small chunk of ice floating down a canal.
On it was a large black shape, with a large map in front of its face. Upon closer inspection, one could tell it was actually two shapes, given that the arm on one side was bigger than the other.
Okay, so we started here a voice said. And then we floated on this current A tapping could be heard, and the voice was poking to
The Terrifying GorgerThe Terrifying Gorger7 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Name: Gregor Samsa
Name: Gorger (Smith or Ex or whatever slap dash moniker lets him into large cities)
Age: Gregor is thirty, Gorger is technically twenty one years old, having been created fully formed when Gregor was nine.
Height: Gregor is 5'9'', Gorger is 6'2''
Weight: Gregor is a malnourished 110 lbs. Gorger lives up to his namesake, but prefers to gain density as opposed to visible mass. He is 200 pounds.
Background: Gregor had a German father and a Ukrainian mother. Gorger has no blood, and, by proxy, no DNA. Gregor was born in Alaska. Gorger was created in Gregor's head.
Gregor Samsa was an average, All American, Joe Everyman.
His hair was a dull brown bowl cut, flecked with gray. His eye color was the reverse of this. His face was plain and unmarked. He was barely noticeable and instantly forgettable.
Most maniacs are stopped dead early on in their careers because they ring very deep alarm bells in the people they meet. The alarm bells state very clearl
Tyrn Vs. Haruka -final-I spent the last hour inspecting my surroundings, hoping to find either a way out or at least something to be used to my advantage. The monotonous ticking never stopped, constantly reminding me of all the time my troops spent leaderless. After finally finding nothing, I started to give up hope, ever so slowly from behind me I hear, Oy! Over ere!Tyrn Vs. Haruka -final-5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I shift into wolf form and turn to attack the source of sound when he continues, whoa, calm down. Im not here to fight, he holds up his dark grey hands up in front of him to show he means no harm, Well, at least not yet. His skin was almost as black as the clothes he wore, making him look somewhat nude the only thing on his person that were not black were his red hair, his red eyes, and a small roll of white paper between his fingers. He actually looked pretty scrawny, but as I learned from my fights with Sam, that doesnt mean he isnt dangerous. He put the piece of paper be
Round OneRound One5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Sophia flipped back, catching the branch with her hands and flipping up to crouch on top of said branch. She lifted her hands and they erupted, engulfing in flames.
What the hell?! Sophia yelled down at the figure crouched below her, Why are you attacking me? Her body tensed for another spring as she narrowed her deep blue eyes. The attacker was also female, wearing a skintight blue and black outfit. She had long blond hair and was wearing a rainbow hat stuffed onto her head. The muscles in the girl tensed and she let out a feral growl. Sophia threw a fireball at the girl but she dodged and pounced up into the tree, slashing at Sophia. However, Sophia dodged easily and the girls sharpened claws cut straight through the branch even though it was several inches thick.
Sophias eyes widened and she landed on another branch. Sophia pulled her arm back and drew the flames, forming them into the shape of a bow and arrow. She released the flaming
Is there a better time?The world had went mad and now they stood at hell.Is there a better time?6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"Shall we dance?" Asked the girl to the blue eyed boy.
"Dance? We stand before the abyss and you ask to dance?"
The blond haired girl smiled,
"We have no time...have nowhere to go."
"Is there any better time to dance than now?"
As the sky torn apart.
As the earth trembled and cleaved.
Even as the flames choked out the stars of heaven.
Two stood on the edge of hell and danced.