spell 21This rose that binds you both togetherspell 216 years ago in Horror More Like This
Shall be severed and cut into pieces
The love that you both once had will be diminished and then destroyed
Your flesh will be torn apart leaving your insides exposed, to rot away..
And only then will you realise I wasnt kidding when I said your life was a sin, and for that you should be punished.
Hogwarts ch1 I appsolutly hate having to be schooled. Though Dumbledore promised me a good education, that my wings wouldn't be a bother. I had very large heavy 'Angelic' wings. I could place them in my back like a tattoo, but they're still so long and large that the end-feathers pass my waist onto my bottom. I was able to live with humans, but I was miserable. That's when Ms.McGonagal and Pro. Dumbledore found me. They told me it would be a tough year because the ministry would be watching the school, but I didn't ask why.Hogwarts ch14 years ago in Teen More Like This
I told the professor that I'd be there on the first day. I had a suit case packed with everything I had and I was welcome to get medical help from both the Med staff and a... Hagrid? Magic creatures teacher... I had my wings in and had been ready five minutes before bording the Hogwarts train. I had a Bearded Dragon as a pet... but the thing is... it was in fact, Magical. It even breathed fire. I
Drop OutWhen you think of Drop Out it usually refers to high school kids that dont like school or feel like they are a complete failure at school. Most adults brush them off as losers, or kids who had poor parenting.Drop Out5 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
I feel that by the time you reach 8th grade there should be some-what of a realization that, OH shit, this is gonna count!
Yet some people just dont get the concept, and because of that and peer pressure is the cause of kids dropping out. Now you might say to yourself as a kid, Peer pressure? Yeah, rrriight. This actually happens to us EVERYDAY; you even get pressured by people you dont even know! For what? To not be humiliated, made fun of, or have some jerk throw a pencil at you in class.
I hear kids say, Ha! Do homework? Nah, its stupid. In reality, YOU are stupid, YOU not the teacher is the one that is being arrogant and stubborn.
Kids also say that to earn some points to look cool or have some
The Messers are Back: Preface"Hey, George."The Messers are Back: Preface3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Ya it's me." There was a moment's silence, then a wand was lit and Fred could see his brother's pale, tired face illuminated in the dark. He smiled.
"So it worked?"
"Heh. Must have, or I wouldn't be here. It's lucky you paid attention in potions class. That bezoar really did the trick! But, did you really have to punch me that hard?" They chuckled, then George said, "Sorry, but potions wasn't really your strong point."
"Nah, I was better at charms and transfiguration. So how's Angelina? Does she miss me?"
There was silence.
"Um, yeah We're together "
"WHAT!?!? You bloody wanker! What, did you wait until I was dead to take my girlfriend?!"
"It's not like that! It's not like you were dating at the time!"
"She was my girlfriend!"
"That's no excuse!"
"At least she wasn't cheating on you with me when you were alive!"
There was silence for a moment, and George knew he said something he shouldn't have.
The Heart Chapter 1 Percy Weasley could feel his ears burn as he stared determinedly at the floor of the lift. His father had just walked on to the very lift he was on and Percy was not in the mood for the tension this morning. He had been running late and knew he had a mountain of work to get through, of all the mornings for them to get stuck in the same lift. Just as the doors were about to close a voice rang out.The Heart Chapter 111 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Oh please not today!" A small woman squealed followed by a gasp of relief as she made it into the lift just in time. Percy could not help but notice the way her shoulder length brown hair framed her face quite nicely and how her hazel eyes just seemed to sparkle out as she began to collect herself. His heart beat fast and he felt his ears burning for a very different reason.
A faint clearing of the throat was heard behind them as the lift stopped and the doors opened. The woman looked back in surprise.
"Oh sorry, are you getting out
Listen to your heartI can't see & I can't sleep here without you in the light.Listen to your heart4 years ago in Teen More Like This
Release me, because I am not able to~
You call for me, I listen to you always running to your whim.
You look at me with your bad boy eyes. Transfixed I hold onto you, like your my life belt carrying me . I call to you with my past, this moment I knew I was no longer who I was. I called to you "Be my Bad boy be my lover but don't be my friend." You turned to me with a smiling grin that took a hold of me once again.
You left me in a alley, calling for you, but no friendly face greeted me. I'm here without you my love or is the mind I gained? I think about you all the time. You lay in your bed as hard as a rock, you whisper "Its only you and me".
Miles and Miles apart we stood afar, I gripped a rope, as you lived thinking You were all alone, as you sit speaking into a voice mail with over 10,000 calls saying "I'm here without you baby".
I run to you screaming "Its not gonna get us!!" You turn to me watching in front of me. You thr
The wander.I long love you, and I love to tempt you.The wander.4 years ago in Teen More Like This
I sway my wings side to side.
Back up Back up! The colours you see turn into a fan, creating a mysterious face.
Whom see's what, no one knows. When it is over, friend nor foe stand.
...I'll protect you...~
I ride into your battles, I come when you call for me. For you and I, I wait for you at the halfway point, when you arrive.
I become a shield and protect you from harm.
...I can't get any further...~
When I fall, my world stops.Where as yours continues with seamless harmony. But when you no longer need me, I will always be your left hand man.
When no one believes you, I'll be there.
When you need a friend, I will be there waiting at the door with ice cream and a smiling face.
When your in need, I come running.
I stand alone,
Carved Part 8Does he know? No. He wouldnt know, right? Everything will be fine. I havent visited Lillian and Hailey for a while. Last I checked, they were still breathing and their hearts were still beating.Carved Part 85 years ago in Horror More Like This
DADDY! Ahh..Hailey. She could never hate me. Lillians pulling her farther into the darkness of the basement. Im walking towards them. I have a plan. Tonight itll happen. Everyone will parish. No survivors. You get away from us! Lillian. As I knew, a fighter. I cant look at Hailey. Cant I erase hurting her from my plans? Can I? Daddy? Does she have to ask so innocently. I feel sick. No. I can do this. Hailey, could you do Daddy a favor? Haileys answers with a yes. I smile. Go get something to eat but eat outside. Okay? She looks thrilled. Given freedom from the cell. Lillians fighting with her. Hailey wont stay though. I just know it. Alright. Haileys gone. Time to sta
Carved"And their eyes were watching God."Carved5 years ago in Horror More Like This
The Detective, whose name shall remain hidden, looked at the corpse, or rather what was left to of it. The head was obliterated beyond recognition. The victims brains were scattered among floor at the old warehouse. Then something caught the Detective's eyes. There were words. No, sentences. They were written on the victim's ankles and wrists. Scratch that last sentence. It was more like the words were carved into the victim's skin. The words read: And their eyes were watching God. The dried blood made some of letters take the forms of others. The Detective shook his/her head. The cause of death of this victim was written down as unknown. Sure they knew that the victim had suffered many injuries, but it was hard to find out which one had killed them. Maybe what killed them were the carvings of the words or maybe even the gun shot to the chest. Perhaps it was the annihilation of the head. This is the very thing that haunts me today. And every ni
Carved -More of the story-No, thats wrong. I am Death.Carved -More of the story-5 years ago in Horror More Like This
When we saw the body, there was no doubt that this had been the person so had killed the others. This time the victim was killed with a chainsaw. Her head, arms, hands, feet, legs, toes, and fingers were all cut off. They were then laid out as they had appeared. They werent sewed on so it made the victim look like a broken doll. The carvings on the victims ankles and wrist were rather hard to read, since the hands and feet were cut. The writing said: No, thats wrong. I am Death. The creep had even carved commas and apostrophes. There never seemed to be an end to the horror. The Detective was laughing. I asked him/her why. His/her answer was The Killer left us a hair. Its so stupid. DNA. We might be able to catch the person doing this to people. A sigh of relief settled in for a minute. It was soon taken away when we found a piece of paper between the head and the neck. It read, written in the victim
Dead to the worldDead to the WorldDead to the world9 years ago in Horror More Like This
She couldn't take it anymore. Everything in her life turned out to be fucked just like her. Depression was all around her and that led to what she feared, suicide. She knew that once she got so depressed she wasn't afraid to die, that nothing mattered to her. She wanted to leave all these troubles that caused her so much pain. She couldn't bare fighting any more with her parents because she knew that it was a big impact on her depression. She wanted to get away from them, to try to stop it, but when she did she ran into her mates which were always bitchy to her, even when she was nice to them.
Life was always fucked and she wanted to die. Every night she would think about how the people around her would react. Would they notice and care? Or would it be just like the rest of the people who left the school or moved away from the state. Unnoticed.
She had enough of this abuse she was receiving. She just let it rip into her like some demonic monster looking for flesh to f
Skyfighters Ch1-- A New WeaponSkyfighters Ch1-- A New Weapon5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The armored eagles massive golden head turned to face its opponent.
Bari, you will never get away with this! he said, and then swiped his razor-sharp talons toward Baris breast. The Tawny eagles eyes widened in surprise, and she swooped gracefully out of the way, and escaping the Golden Eagles fury.
Oh, yes, Chinook, I will! My band, the Stripefeathers, will wipe out yours! The Great Dawn has begun! Bari screeched, and she lunged at Chinooks amber eyes. Despite Chinooks black metal helmet, her battle-scarred beak succeeded in scraping the eyes of the powerful skyfighter. Blood welled from the wound. Chinook let out a high-pithched cry of pain and lost control of his flight. His comrades heard the howl and retreated from fighting their own personal opponents and rushed to help t
SkyfightersCh2--The DiscussionSkyfightersCh2--The Discussion5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The assembly of Crestfall eagles shuffled indignantly through the small hole. Inside the firs hollow, a meeting came to order.
Time for attendance, Gaffyn, an old Golden eagle said, his voice gruff with age.
Chinook? he called.
Here! an answering cry said.
Yes a young bird sighed, embarrassment getting the better of him. Wingo hated his name.
Wingo! Again I must call you, as your answer was not acceptable for the parliamentary hollow!
The young Golden eagle with the funny name replied more firmly than the last time he spoke.
" Here, sir!"
Gaffyn must have been satisfied with the response, as he continued roll call.
"Shimmer-Song?" he called for a beautiful she-eagle with a shining coat of feathers.
"Present!" she sang.
"Wonderful, Shimmer!" Gaffyn said, using Shimmer-Song's nickname.
:"Now, there is only one member missing....ah, your'e here, Redchest!" the old eagle exclaimed w
Chapter 1 The sky was clear except for the tower of smoke which rose ever upward into the endless ocean of blueness. As I watched, the dark cloud seemed to dance. It was a victory dance meant to taunt and torment me until I could take it no longer. It was a dance of rage and sorrow that shadowed my every emotion. But more than anything it was a dance of hopelessness for me, a dance that symbolized that from this moment on my life, as I knew it, was over.Chapter 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I looked toward the flames that were now devouring my only home and with it, all the people who ever meant anything to me in my short, unremarkable life. I had brought this upon myself. I felt it within every inch of myself. The guilt was pulsing through me and I knew it wouldn't go away for the rest of my life. It was there forever.
My best friend, my family, my neighbors, hell even my teachers! They were all dead, gone forever in the blink of an eye. You could ask what hap
In a nightmareEvery part of my life has spun into a whirlpool; a tie dye of worries, brawling love and hate, songs of evil and family, bombard my conscious mind. all collide, and at the bottom, rest with me. Inward lies a soul, shattered and beaten to a paste; no solidity to my essence. scared and unsure. What lay within affects what lies without. i am sad, lonely, and lost. trying so hard to find self, I have become distant from all else. Procrastinations' trap rips away at me. Facing the music of my wrongs, I'm spineless and quivering in shame. Feeling as if a pack of rotting, festering, flesh with thorns and stones has been placed upon my back. a ghastly, pricking, weighted stigma. And as the worsening storm above screams and cries, as dose my heart. "Where is my Coll ipso to calm my raging sky and sea?" Much unlike my resolve, she is alive and missing. Not lost like mine self, but gone to another place. Not distant, but unknown. keeping her at bay is my profound stench of self loathing stainingIn a nightmare4 years ago in Biography & Memoir More Like This
Lahes of the Moon_page four Khristian smiled, "So," he said, "I guess you're not lying..."Lahes of the Moon_page four4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"You don't know that." I whispered starting to get afraid.
"Actually, I do." he stated, looking at my legs. I quickly moved them.
"I told you!" the voice yelled within the deep trenches of my thoughts.
"STOP!" I screamed out loud, covering my mouth the moment it slipped out. "Please just stop." I begged through thought. Hot tears rolled down my cheeks, dripping on to my bloodstained t shirt.
For hours i cried. I cried until i couldn't see, until my shirt was drenched in tears. By the time I was able to look up, Khristian was gone. Of course he was gone. He wouldn't wait for me to stop crying. I'm just a prisoner and he's just a guard.
Just as suddenly as he left, Khristian appeared, opening the cell door. It was just like the first visit, his icy blue eyes locked onto me, he smiled a beautiful smile
DreamsI close my eyes and the dreaming begins....Dreams5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I dream of love and sorrow
Of far off places,
and empty spaces.
and of new starts.
I dream of blue seas!
I dream of green fields!
Flowers to frolic through,
and trees to climb.
Some dreams turn sour and some sweet.
Some are filled with empty rooms.
Of forgotten dreams and broken glass.
But all dreams come to an end.
You wake up with that sorrow still on your mind or the sweet taste of love,
But you can never remember what made you feel that way....
You can fall asleep that night and dream again.
So you close your eyes and your dreams begin....
Heart 2Light shines,Heart 25 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
On the brightest of eyes,
In the lightest of hearts,
The music plays,
For my ears alone,
With a jump,
Or a turn,
My life is shown,
With a tear,
Or a smile,
Off your face,
Why you cant see that I dont know,
Our hearts are attached,
Of that Im sure,
I love you dearly,
And always will,
You will be here forever,
In my heart.
dreaming with a broken heartIm dreaming with a broken heartdreaming with a broken heart5 years ago in Teen More Like This
Waking up is the hardest part.
I roll out of bed and down on my knees.
And for a moment I can hardly breath.
Wondering was he really here?
Is he standing in my room?
No hes not.
Im dreaming with a broken heart.
Giving up is the hardest part.
He takes me in with his loving eyes.
Then all at once I have to say good bye.
Wondering could you stay my love?
Will you wake up by my side?
No he cant.
Cuz hes gone.
Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hands?
Would you get them if I did?
No you wont.
Cuz your gone.
Im dreaming with a broken heart.
Waking up is the hardest part.
The world i live inBloodThe world i live in5 years ago in Horror More Like This
Thats the world I live in.
Thats the world I live in.
People think happy thoughts
Block out the screams of others in pain.
Closing their eyes on the darkness.
Waking through life with ears and eyes half shut.
Thats the world I live in.
They shake their heads at the poor
The hurt .
Thats the world I live in.
Silent screams .
Monsters awaiting .
Spider in the shadows .
That is the world I live in
You know your a dancer when...You know youre a dancer whenYou know your a dancer when...5 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
... you use long hallways to practice jumps.
... you have more dance shoes than street shoes
... you hear the word "butterfly" the first thing that comes to your mind is the stretch called butterfly
... you can talk about dance all day long to people that dont care
... instead of toes on your feet you can only see the blisters
...you sit up straight in class
...you have a crease in your hair from so many pony tails
...you sit in a straddle when on the floor....comfortably
...you clear out the living room so you can do turns
...your dance bag can take out ten people in a crowed room
...you can balance on one foot better than all your friends
...Dance is life and the rest is just spare time
...you use your swingset to practice your fouettes
...when people say dance is easy you laugh hysterically
...you pointe you toes during pull-ups for gym class
...you dont dance for a week, and even your brother notices
...you know more French words than
Me and my monsterIt feels like something inside me tearing me up.Me and my monster5 years ago in Horror More Like This
Eating me from the inside and making its way to the surface.
It tears my heart in two.
Theirs no medical cure.
I dont know how to fix it.
Its eating me alive.
Like a monster in a horror movie.
Blood lines the floor.
I think its my own.
But only me and my monster can see it.
The silent screams in the dark that no one can hear.
Brightness turns grey in the blink of an eye.
People walk though me as though they cant see.
My breathing becomes shallow and quick.
My monster is eating me ..
My world goes black
No one will miss me .
It was death turn anyway
Dear my clueless friendHow many times must I walk by?Dear my clueless friend5 years ago in Teen More Like This
I laugh at all your jokes even when their not funny.
I ask for a hug every day after school.
And you dont get the hint!
I walk with you down the hall.
I touch you when ever we depart.
Invite you to scary movies that alone I would never see.
And STILL you dont get the hint!!
I text you.
I e-mail you.
I CALL YOU!
How clueless are you!?
PS. Now call me and ask me out!
Soft words and tender kissesHe looks at me with those exact same eyes.Soft words and tender kisses5 years ago in Teen More Like This
They say I love you so much.
But it is all false.
Hes looking at her with his loving eyes.
She doesnt know his girl friend is staring at them from a few feet away.
He will whisper in her ear that shes the only one.
Then give her a kiss thats tender and sweet.
She doesnt know the lies that fill his words and the bitterness that fills his kiss.
At first my heart burns with anger.
But it melts into a sadness.
He cradles her face and looks in her eyes.
He has her around his finger.
Shes lost in his soft words and tender kisses.
His head turn and he catches my eye.
I walk forward and say hello.
He knows hes caught and tries to keep me from talking.
I say Im his girl friend and shake her hand.
She pauses and looks at me and back to him.
She slaps his face and looks at me sadly.
Our hearts have both been played havent they .. She whispers.
I nod and we walk off together.