Power PlantSilently I standPower Plant6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Under the fused sky
My metal body
My mind pure and sterilised
I, the enabler
I, the promise of new light
I, the provider
I, the world’s synthetic heart
Sparkling horns of steel
Burnt shadows in the ground
Through my intestines realized
I, the creator
I, the mechanical god
I, the destructor
I, the danger overcharged
Pray to me now
Your addiction to my blood
I, the lie assembled
I, death of the unrefined
Till winter fades"If love doth grow cold;Till winter fades6 months ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
I shall kiss you with fire;
Cold feet set ablaze."
Me the NothingThere is no meMe the Nothing6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
And there is no you
There is nothing
Of what our minds created
There is no space
For our projections
Bodies are but vessels
Of mindless activity
Nothing I think
Nothing I feel
Nothing I perceive
There is no one
In my empty brain
Is my biggest vanity
No true meaning
No one to hang on to
There is nothing
In my subjectivity
I can talk
Or I can walk away
Free of consequence
Free of the world around
I can die
Or I can live forever
Nobody can see me
And I barely see myself
Shades of happenings
Simply pass me by
Flow around my bones
And my false reflection
And the silence screams
For my fake existence
Where anything is real
If I picture it to be
Cash MachineEmbedded in concreteCash Machine2 days ago in Free Verse More Like This
Interface of perfection
My mouth always open
In hunger for sacrifice
Green veins of circuitry
The greatness of their purpose
My body a statue
For global connection
The disposable joy
I give out
The glow of temptation
They've labeled me
Invented my beauty
My deadly attraction
My hearth is a poison
My mind liquefied lust
My craft is to infect
With dogmas of the few
I'm the wheels
Of social addiction
Of chaotic motion
I'm the destroyer
Of human innocence
Embedded in concrete
My grin is well hidden
Numero unoThe higher we climbNumero uno7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The harder it becomes to find
An end that resembles no other
And faith in us and each other
In order to claim what is rightfully ours
Well climb, be bruised, in order to caress the stars
One and only in which I confide
Guardian to what lies
I wish to divulge what is hidden
Uncover all that may be forbidden
Grey, blue, amber skies
To merge into what Id want to be like
Limitless and infinite
You deserve to be more
To obtain the light, and to hide it from others
In order to give it what I judge to be better
In order to adorn it in what I judge to be bitter
Sweet and sour
Into what Id like to see this hour
To rise above limitations and what you expect
To regain control and to dare to forget
What I was taught, what they taught you too
That our limits stood where they wanted you
To stand, to hold ground on what we were given
To forget that that we could change and be forgiven
That what we were told was not set in stone
To NowhereTake me somewhere,To Nowhere6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
It doesn't matter,
Lead me to nowhere,
If you so choose,
I have no care,
Today I can't lose.
Find me a new world,
I need to find life,
Cut it with a knife,
Make into two,
This is what you should do.
Help me to nowhere,
Help me to somewhere,
Just don't not at all,
You are the key,
Can't you see?
LifeLooking upside down at my wall,Life1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
It’s just me and my thoughts tonight,
Music’s blaring thump thump thump,
Just looking at my wall tonight,
Immersed as the beat kicks harder,
I can hear my phone zzzt zzzt zzzt,
Text messages are my barter.
Hands on bed,
Head off bed,
World turned around.
Not in the mood to really have a mood,
Alone thinking thought after thought,
Electric words fly away unglued,
Is this what I had sought?
Everything is so profound,
And slowly my eyes widen,
Silence comes to the sound,
Where had this been hidin’?
For the first time I realized this,
I am in my in own state of mind,
Breathing in without a hiss,
I breathe out in kind.
I am content with what I have,
I acknowledge what I lack,
But I don’t lust,
But I don’t lust,
Pavement TreeImprisonedPavement Tree6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
In an alien place
Of conquered nature
Of manufactured air
Hands of steel
Envelop my roots
My leaves are choking
My children fall in vain
In a cage of stone
A beauty for others
And their blind stupidity
I die each day
I slowly fade away
To the kidnapped earth
On my knees
I am shaking terrified
In this madness
In this false reality
I cry and plead
And hope for resurrection
By beings so arrogant
SW: TotOR 001 -- Waking UpSW: TotOR 001 -- Waking Up5 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Tails of the Old Republic is a crossover between the Sonic the Hedgehog universe and the Star Wars: Knights of the Old Republic video game.
Sonic and all related IP belongs to SEGA/ Sonic Team
SW: KotOR and all related IP belongs to Lucas Arts/ Bioware Corp
No copyright or trademark infringement intended.
Series rated "Web-14" for violence, mild language, and suggestive themes.
Tails of the Old Republic
Endar Spire –- Waking Up
Miles Prower's head throbbed. He felt dizzy and nausious, and his skin tingled. In fact, his whole body felt like it had been jammed into an electrical outlet.
'What had just happened?'
He sensed that he was lying down in bed, but Miles could feel it was not his bed; it was big enough for someone four times his size, and the bedding was of unusually high quality. He opened his eye
Creepy pasta- Twisted Fantasy OCCreepy pasta- Twisted Fantasy OC1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Scarlett was 17 and in the 12th grade.
She lived with her mother , father and adoptive brother Robert.
Her parents dont really pay her much attention until she is in trouble.
He dad use to be an alcoholic who had beat on scarlett and her mother.
Thats the reason robert came along, her mother couldnt have any more kids.
Her refusal to move from her dad has caused her a life of pain an abuse.
Robert didnt know he was adopted until he was 12.
He acts like hes not part of the family and Their parents treat him like he isnt.
Scarlett found an interest in witchcraft and practiced it every night.
She Considered herself strange and often strayed away from other people.
She often found it easy to make friends but hard to keep them, due to her various interest.
“Robert” Scarlett Called.
“What” Robert asked stubbornly.
“Don’t tell mom I got detention “she pleaded
“Ok, whatever” he walks away.
(That day at School)
Scarlett was sitting in class
The NightfallPromise of the nightThe Nightfall9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Lamps open their eyes
Lights prepare their beauty
To be seen again
Clouds offer their bodies
To its veil of blackness
I follow them blindly
Into the realms unknown
Promise of the darkness
I can hear its whispers
Teasing my cold skin
Evading my eager mind
Promise of the night
And its toxic vapours
Its distinguished smell
Its forbidden freedom
I let myself be fed
The electric tranquility
When the day has died
When I can be born again
The Journey of Chase CH. 9: Blue Flame, Pink GillsIt was a bright and sunny day. The rocky hills North of Lavender Town were full of bird pokemon singing, rock pokemon rolling up and down the hills, and people going on hikes. The atmosphere was truly beautiful.The Journey of Chase CH. 9: Blue Flame, Pink Gills9 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
One of the couples that were hiking passed the opening to the Rock Tunnel.
"Hey sweetie, why don't we ever go exploring the tunnel?" The young woman asked.
"Because, it's dangerous in there. There are a bunch of wild pokemon hiding in the dark, as well as pretty strong trainers just itching for a fight. Besides, my love, I enjoy just spending time with-" Just then, they heard a voice coming from inside the tunnel.
"Oh crap! Not again!"
The couple peered inside the tunnel and saw another young couple running towards the exit of the tunnel at a breakneck pace with a blue Nidorino following close behind. A rumble was heard following behind them, it started low and began to grow. All of the bird pokemon flew away, and the rock pokemon curled up where they stood. The couple, and all
ProphylacticIf love doth be like winter’s day,Prophylactic4 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
clad in black, little light,
No… more so grey.
I beckon light candles abundant,
Defy the terror of night’s sigil.
Lest it too shall take me ‘way.
Ere love doth chill in bosoms core,
I implore, I implore,
Dwindle in candle’s light,
Beacon of truest delight.
Where love doth shine the brightest.
Ere this too unspoken.
O’ver come this blackened day.
For love doth be like summer’s day,
That not nothing more than the light of candle lit,
That I say, that I pray.
beats back the wings of death’s prophet.
Ere this love too shalt fade.
An Ocean of Blood and Claws On a silent night at the shores on a beach in California, the sea was stirring gently. Aquatic life was swimming freely as the moonlight touched the constant ripples of the water. Among the schools of fish was a unique figure. The figure swam quietly and quickly. It revealed its head out of the water and climbed onto a rock. It looked at the moon and sang.An Ocean of Blood and Claws1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
A cruise ship was in the distance, almost two miles away. The lights were on, and passengers were lounging and partying. A pregnant mother and her two children and husband were looking out to the sea from outside their bunk. The family was gazing at the full moon. The ship was getting close to the shore. Aside from music playing; a beautifully uncanny voice hit their ears. It was so seductively mesmerizing; they literally stood in an enchanted stupor. The voice stopped abruptly. The family was unfazed from the stupor. The mother asked her spouse of the beautiful voice. Suddenly, a loud explosion rang th
Cloud NineEveryone's always talking about Cloud Nine,Cloud Nine2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
how everything's so perfectly lovely, no shroud of doubt that could move one's mind from all this marvel.
Though, what if that cloud dissipates?
What's left of those beautiful promises, hopeful longing eyes,
staring forward in an abysmal crevice as you commence your descent plummeting downwards at an ever increasing rate
where wings can not catch nor hold you, nor could an angel's breath still your fear.
Who's there to cushion your fall as you realize the cold reality?
Where does this boat sail, if Hope's waves disappear from the ocean of euphoria?
As they make way for a silent, dead sea, where your reflection is all you can get for company.
And you'll spin round and round, and there is but emptiness, and the painful memory.
What if Cloud Nine was but a promise, a remnant thought, something to somehow secure your sanity.
Something incredibly impossible, yet something for which we'd all hope it would come to be.
That safety net,
JesterThe jester dancing through the nightJester7 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Grinning at his tricks and lies
Dressed in silken jester wear
Though for looks he doesn't care
His wand in hand, trick up his sleeve
He'll play his show and then he'll leave
He'll play a fool so gracefully
Yet tricking you so tastefully
Bells and whistles all in place
Coy smile adorned on his face
He'll leave you thinking, mystified
The jest is singing for the queen
Though his quotes are rather mean
He hops and skips around the room
Starts to tango with a broom
And as your bliss is hiding him
He can go about his whim
A spin of his ankle
A leap in the air
Making all the
With a flash of light he leaves them be
Before they recall their misery
This human-form hyperbole
Has packed its bags and given glee
To play on peasants, prey on kings
His legend only he shall sing
When the mask fallsFacades and faces aboundWhen the mask falls1 month ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
upon one's flesh one revels
gears and cogs do so spin round
mechanized, at all levels
Its funny to see how fast
this mechanism falls apart
How angels turn to devils
and saints too turn to rebels
When the mask falls.
Girasol - GiratinaSix legs with eightGirasol - Giratina8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Of all them glitters gold
The shamed guardian of spirits fate
Refused to do as told
With all them glistens gold
Death to those ye held dear
The renegade who failed yet told
Of his human form he keeps so near
Life to those the disgrace held dear
Cherished his humanity, required to die
The soul keeper abandons in fear
Gathers before the first few born, ask only why
Treasures his humanity, for now he has judgment
To curse those scorned by his tainted ploy
Reaffirms those churning space and mind, and went
Fate sealed with the realms and the Original One destroys
Ye loved those scorned by your tainted ploy
The shamed guardians ironic fate
Pitying words sealed the world, left behind those three
Six legs with eight
Broken Heart.My heart lays upon the floor,Broken Heart.5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
In many different pieces.
Every time I try to pick them,
They all slip away.
Every time I try to pick those up,
They become smaller and smaller.
They are like grains of sand now,
And I have no one to pick them up with me.
I am broken,
And there is no fixing me.
The Tainted: Project 19The Tainted: Project 196 months ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
It was dark… so dark… a black abyss of nothingness that of which is my soul, my being. In this place, there is always the faintest of lights, but I can never reach it, for it always fades away as soon as I get close…
My eyes opened, and I was thrust back into the real world once more. The steady sound of my heartbeat and breathing was all I heard, if I listen close enough that is. I sat up and blinked away the feeling in my eyes until my vision cleared up, looking around I saw I was still inside the office building I had taken refuge in last night.
The morning sun shone in through broken windows of the room, bouncing off of the metal tables and lighting it up, showing scattered old document papers and broken glass and smashed light bulbs. The cubicles were all disrupted and the small walls had fallen to the floor, showing desks covered in dust and broken computer monitors.
The smell of mold permeated from one of the bathrooms prompting me
MirrorWe all look in the mirror,Mirror2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
But do we really?
We stare at ourselves looking,
But do we really?
Sometime we say we stare at ourselves,
But do we really?
I find myself looking into the mirror often,
Looking at myself trying to find something,
But when finally looking into my eyes,
I turn away,
Afraid of whom I saw.
EndermanEnderman3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was a miner just like everyone...a simple miner that wanted diamonds, a nice home, and a pet wolf to defend me...I had it all and I was so happy...of course I saw that more joined. I liked this and had friends other than the cows and pigs. I enjoyed this untill someone came...it was a new player and I expected to help them around and give them housing. the problem is they never spoke...and always were following me and watching me...I felt needed so I gave them shelter in my home but they never ate, nor did they mine, they just followed me. one day I finally convinced him to stay home and he did with a nod. I had went out to get more food when I came back to a dead dog, my dog. I saw him stare at me and I got angry and punched him. he shrugged it off when I said sorry and we went on with me giving a grave to my dog. soon we began to communicate and I found he liked a lot of things I did. he started mining with me and fighting slowly. day by day we fought creepers and skeletons tog