The Looney Tune Movie 02Whoa, 6 reviews. That's a pretty good start I gotta say. Thanks to everyone who read the first chapter!The Looney Tune Movie 02 in General Fiction More Like This
Terranova210486: Really? You saw The Muppet Movie the other night? Eh, that's quite a coincidence. XD
Great suggestions, Nightw2. I'll be sure to use them when the time comes.
Chapter 2: Enter Daffy Duck
Some days later, Bugs was still tunneling underground. He was hoping to arrive in Hollywood as soon as possible. Then, during one afternoon, he stopped tunneling, right before coming out of the ground and in the middle of a road.
"And here I am, in Hollywood!" He exclaimed, holding his arms in the air. The rabbit then dropped them as he looked around and realized something. "Wait a second This doesn't look like Hollywood!" He said, angry. "Oh, I knew I should have taken that left turn at Albukoikee! Well, looks like Wait a minute."
Bugs turned around as he noticed a billboard on the side of the road. On the billboard, it was written "Monty Burns' Hasenpfeffer".
Essteka's Toy Story 09And now, here's a chapter I wanted to to do for a long time.Essteka's Toy Story 09 in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 9: A Shocking Truth for Sonic
The next morning, at Vicky's house, both Mario and Sonic were having a hard time. The plumber always feared that if Vicky would get her hands on him, she would torture him. This is what was happening at that moment. Luckily for the toys, what she did to them wasn't anything traumatizing... for the most part. At that moment, the teenager took Sonic, put him in a slingshot and launched him to the wall. The hedgehog, fortunately not broken, landed on a nearby desk. Vicky laughed evilly before turning her attention to the plumber. The latter toy was laying on the floor. She took a magnifying glass and put the plumber near the window, where the sunlight was on the floor.
"Alright, mustache guy. Let's see how much you can endure FIRE!" she exclaimed. She concentrated the beam on Mario's forehead. Soon enough, a white hot dorm appeared and started smoldering on said forehead. "Yes! Burn! BURN!"
TCSE 25To answer Toms review: I thought it would be funny for Bender to steal the spotlight from Fry and Leela since hes the breakout character of Futurama. So, thats why I did this.TCSE 25 in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 25: The Real Diabolical Brain
Above the ocean, one of the numerous dark spheres was floating near the sky. Soon enough, a giant cannon appeared from the dark sphere. This cannon was so huge, any regular human would look like a bug besides it. It was kind of like an ultimate weapon that you could find in a science-fiction story, like Star Wars, Star Trek and any others. The cannon shooted towards the horizon. It hitted something as another dark sphere was made, sucking everything around. On top of the cannon, four familiar villains were standing: Elmer Fudd, Jafar, the Green Goblin and Mr. Swackhammer.
This is just great. Marvelous, in fact. said the Green Goblin, smirking evily.
You said it, Osborn. Marvelous very well. agreed Swackhammer.
Soon, Mastew Hand
Spider-Hare 01Today is a great day. Why am I saying that? Well, today is the tenth anniversary of the first Spider-Man movie! To celebrate this event, I've decided to start my own fanmake of this movie, making it my first fanmake of a Marvel movie.Spider-Hare 01 in General Fiction More Like This
To answer Fizzucker's review from "The Looney Tune Movie"... Isn't it obvious? Both Lupin and Connors are smart teachers who sometimes turn into a ferocious beast against their will.
Anyway, enjoy this first chapter, everyone!
Chapter 1: Amazing Fantasy
Our story begins in the Big Apple itself, New York City. It was a bright sunny day as some school bus was being driven on the streets. At this moment, someone was heard narrating.
"Who am I? Are you sure ya wanna know? No seriously, are you sure ya wanna hear me tell you who am I, even though you probably have something else better to do right now? Cause let me tell ya, my life isn't that interesting Well, okay, I lied. My life is far from being boring, I'll admit that. Still, you're sure ya wanna kn
Teenage Mutant Ninja Mobians 03Yeah, I could use those suggestions, Nightw2. I may have a couple of ideas for Bebop and Rocksteady.Teenage Mutant Ninja Mobians 03 in General Fiction More Like This
Guest, I ain't gonna use that suggestion of yours. I just don't feel like it.
Chapter 3: When Hinata Meets the Mobians
The next morning, Hinata was at her apartment, looking herself into the mirror. However, she wasn't alone. Next to her was a fat man with black and grey hair. He was wearing an orange jumpsuit, with a black collar, gloves and boots. His name is Jack Fenton, Hinata's boss and a part-time scientist dealing with ghosts. The man came to see Hinata, bringing with him his son, Danny. The latter was sitting on a chair, reading a magazine.
"Hinata, you should have called me last night!" Jack exclaimed. "Sorry if I seem like I'm overreacting, but I'd like to know when one of my reporters is getting attacked."
"I'm glad you're concerned over my safety, Jack. However, I don't think it would have been necessary to call you since I knew you would immediately come to see me this morn
Teenage Mutant Ninja Mobians 04Well, I already have another idea in mind for the "Wayne Gretzky? On steroids?" joke, Terranova210486, but I can use your climax-related suggestion, though.Teenage Mutant Ninja Mobians 04 in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 4: Enter Deathstroke
Several minutes later, the Mobians were walking in the sewers along with Hinata. They decided to escort her back to her home, given that it was her first time traveling in the sewers.
"I hope you guys know where we're going." Hinata said.
"Eh, sure. We've been traveling around the sewers since our childhood. We know which street we're underneath anytime." Sonic said.
"Okay then." She said. "So, you guys are mutants?"
"Yep. Why?" Knuckles asked.
"Well, you could almost look like you're from another planet."
"You mean like aliens? Bah! That's just a stupid idea to think we're aliens!" Sonic exclaimed, smirking.
"Oh. Sorry... I didn't mean to offend you." Hinata said, looking down.
"Nah, don't be sorry. You're a nice gal. We know you wouldn't intentionally insult us." the hedgehog said while smiling at her
Essteka's Toy Story 10Chapter 10: At the WindowEssteka's Toy Story 10 in General Fiction More Like This
Later on, the doorknob on the closet started shaking. As the door was being opened, Mario fell from the closet, along with a bunch of Christmas lights falling on him. The plumber waited for a while before opening the door, just to make sure Doidle wasn't there anymore. Mario groaned as he stood up, removing the Christmas lights from him.
"Okey-dokey, no sign of-a the dog." He said, looking around. "I better-a find Sonic."
"Too easy! Piece of cake!"
Mario turned his head to his right. He recognized that voice as Sonic's voice box. It came from the nearby room. As the plumber took a peek, he saw Tootie in her bedroom, playing tea with some dolls.
"Oh, you like cake, Ms. Blueberry? I like cake too! What's your favorite flavor? Mine is strawberry." said Tootie to one of her doll.
As Mario observed, he then realized Tootie was talking to Sonic, the latter still in toy mode. The hedgehog was sitting on a toy chair. He had an apron and a flower-shaped hat on him. He
Essteka's Toy Story 11Chapter 11: Being a ToyEssteka's Toy Story 11 in General Fiction More Like This
As Mario was still resting his head against the window, still depressed that his life has no hope, he heard some noises coming from behind. The plumber turned around, as his eyes widened when he saw the mutant toys surrounding Sonic. The hedgehog didn't even seem to notice the mutant toys.
"SONIC!" yelled Mario.
The plumber rushed to save the hedgehog from the mutant toys. His life was hopeless, but he wasn't going to let Sonic being in trouble.
"Leave him alone! I won't-a let you eat him!" exclaimed Mario.
All of sudden, Stewie turned around and grabbed Sonic's arm from Mario. However, the plumber wasn't going to let the arm go, so they started to 'play' a game of tug-of-war with it around the room.
"Let it-a go! I said to let it-a go!" exclaimed the plumber.
Some seconds later, Stewie shook the arm around enough to throw the plumber against the wall. As Stewie, with Sonic's arm, went back to where the mutant toys and Sonic were, Mario stood up, groaning. He th
The Looney Tune Movie 05Time to answer some reviews.The Looney Tune Movie 05 in General Fiction More Like This
MWolfL: Yeah, I do plan on doing something similar with the other Muppet films, in chronological order that is. Also, yeah, I do plan on making Looney Tunes versions of other movies, one of them being the original Star Wars trilogy.
Fizzucker: No offense, but I'm not really much of a fan of crossover couples. There are some I like, but honestly, I prefer canon couples over crossover ones. Also, the crossover couples you're mentioning there are mostly from franchises I'm not familiar with (Winx Club, SRMTHFG, Yu Yu Hakusho, Digimon Frontier) or that I'm barely familiar with (Final Fantasy), so I don't care about those couples. Plus, some of these couples include villains and I ain't much of a villain-shipping fan anyway. I respect that you like those couples, but I don't care much about these couples.
In other words, everything Nightw2 said in his latest review is true.
Anyway, here's the next chapter.
Chapter 5: Love is in the Hare
The next day, a carnival
Essteka's Toy Story 01After a long wait, here's finally my Toy Story fanmake. It took me a while mostly because of lazyness and some other stuffs. But anyway, here's the first chapter of my first Pixar fanmake. Enjoy!Essteka's Toy Story 01 in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 1: You've Got A Friend In Me
Our story begins in a room, a typical average children's room to be exact. Here, the room had plenty of boxes on the ground. All these boxes had drawings on them, making them looking like buildings. Near the boxes was a young yellow-skinned boy with spiky hair. He was wearing a red shirt, blue shorts and blue and white shoes. His name is Bart Simpson. At the moment, he was holding a toy that looked like a green-feathered duck with an orange bill and orange webbed feet. The duck was wearing a sleeveless white shirt. His name is Plucky Duck. At this moment, he was holding a toy gun.
"Raise your hands! It's a hold-up!" said Bart as Plucky. "None of you move or I'll shoot!"
Some other toys of all kind were standing on the ground, not moving at all. Soon, the ye
Too Tired to TryTears rolling down my faceToo Tired to Try in Free Verse More Like This
I'm exhausted from trying to makes us work
I'm tired of being hurt
You dont know how much I trusted you
I was blind
Couldn't see that you weren't different
Every tear brings a memory
Every sob fades a smile
The hardest part is the strangest thing
With the slam of the door a relationship ended
You didn't come after me
You didn't say anything to make it better
You just let me hurt
I was so stupid...So foolish
I should have seen this coming
Now I sit in my darkened room
My life is quiet without you...
But my mind is made up...This is the best for me
I can't stand to hurt anymore
The sound of the TV helping ignore my pain
I gave it my all
I tried to make us work
Instead you hurt me
You tread on my feelings
I still can't help but hope you're happy
I pray that you have made the right choice
You brought an end to us
Here we GoYou tell me to hear you youHere we Go in Free Verse More Like This
Oh boy here we go...
I'm listening though
I can't wait to hear your excuses and the tangled tale you'll weave
You can you think you could defend yourself
I saw you with her and as far as I know friends don't kiss like that
You wanna keep going keep talking
Just a moment of weakness? Just a one time thing?
You should have dated someone dumber if you want me to fall for that
What happens once is bound to happen again
You tell me you don't want me to leave mad
Well truth is I'm leaving mad as hell
Its best for me! Maybe I'll meet some one that won't make me part of their game
You played me...
But catching you with her was my game...set...and match
Fiction to meYou've made me stop believing in loveFiction to me in Free Verse More Like This
I've given up on the fairy tale ending
There is no such thing as a happy ending
I've given up on the million dollar smile at the end of the book
These are all stupid stories you are told as a child
They are suppose to make you feel better
Fill your hours of sleep with happy images
Then give you a reason to make you fight for another day
I quit believing in angels
The faith that someone is looking out for my best interest
The idea that someone made me special
All these things are now far from my mind
I have seen the pain
I now see that people are now in control of me
Since it is their actions that form my life
Special made? Who are we kidding?
I woke up and looked in the mirror this morning
Love at first side
That sudden spark
Knowing he is the one
It's all just one big lie we tell ourselves
It's just part of this empty life
without you...Pain and anger turns to numbnesswithout you... in Free Verse More Like This
Maybe that is the true beauty of anguish
An intense ache and burning quickly fades
It turns to a tingle
A numbing tingle that starts in my toes and travels up my spine
People comment on the soulless eyes
They look at me and say something is missing
People finally have it right I am missing something
My better half
The one that fixed me
The one that made me whole
One of the only ones to understand me for real
Most people who think they have me all mapped out
Only turn out to have it backwards
Oh God once again I'll wake up
Alone and in this unholy pain
Who is there?
Who will I turn to in my darkened hours now?
I needed you I turned to you
I leaned on you and never admitted it
I can only pray that this numbing drug stays around a few more days
I feel like I can't even talk
I can't from the words
There is so much going through my mind
So much I want to say and tell to you
But most of all I want to say, "I am sorry "
The nightmare of usThe smile never leaving my faceThe nightmare of us in Free Verse More Like This
You'll never know the twisted thoughts that I think .
When I die it's you I'm coming after .
It's you I'll haunt
I'll show you all the gruesome images of just what you caused.
Don't worry you won't have to use your phone to contact me you won't even need your stupid spirit board .
I promised I would never leave you remember ? Together forever .
You'll be the one waking up screaming because you can't shake the image of us .
Dreams that use to make you smile will now bring a cringe
What I leave behind will cause you to sleep with a flashlight next to your pretty little head
Trust me you'll need it .if only to chase away the laugh you once adored
I'll turn your precious image of us in your waking hell .
I'll be the one to make sure you jump at ever little bump in the night
I'll make it so people say those dark rings and your fear are just manifestations of your guilt
Needing to see youAnother night of waking with a scream from a once again never ending nightmare I don't even know what it is this time. So much time has seemed to passed but it seems you're still haunting every darkened corner of my mind. I lean over the side of my bed reaching for my phone it's just texts from the usual Erica, Ryan, Paloma nothing new here but once again I scroll through my phone and come across your number I always want to call it or send you a message but what would I even say if I did? So instead I just let my phone and do its usual reset. Piece of crap does that every time it falls but this time if took its self right off the charger. I get up and bend over searching for the end of the charger and go to plug it back in when a strong grasp on my arm stops me, "look at me!?" I hear a loud shout then fall back gasping and scooting into the bed frame pulling my legs close.Needing to see you in Short Stories More Like This
My light flips on and with a start I jump onto my bed and look over to my door ther
Not Good EnoughWho are you trying to fool?Not Good Enough in Free Verse More Like This
You and I know I am not good enough for you.
Where is this coming from you ask?
You told me you could never love a cutter.
What am I talking about?
You're looking at me like I'm crazy as I show you the few scars on my arm.
You're face is asking is there more?
If only you knew the half of it .
Why are you doing this?
As if you didn't know You have caused some of this yourself
You yell at me, "How is this my fault?"
You miss how much your words hurt
What did you use to this?
Anything I could get my hands on .
Do you know how dumb you are?
I wanna fire back now do you see how you cause this
Pulling me into an embrace you ask if I can be fixed?
I don't know to me I don't even seem broken so maybe I don't need to be fixed
Now I have a question can you still love the girl littered with scars?
My TurnIt's time I make what you put me through look like child's playMy Turn in Free Verse More Like This
Are you ready? As they say, "To face the music "
It's only fair I get to lie and trick you .
Just like what you did to me .You don't even know what you're in for
It's my turn to twist your arm and make you scream
I wanna be the one standing at the foot of your bed smirking
As I watch you twist and wither from the gruesome images pounding at your skull
I'll make it so you can't escape what you have done
I'll make you see how wicked you have become
It's about time things change .
You know what they say a grudge and revenge can change a person .
Too bad for you I'm not the sweet little girl you once knew
Boy did you change me
Now that I am dead and rotting in a box
We can wipe that smirk off your face and do something about that rotten attitude
what you do to meI can't be there for you anymorewhat you do to me in Free Verse More Like This
I can't heal your pain
Cause you cause mine
I can't fix you
Cause you broke me
I can't wipe away your tears
While I can't even see through my own blurry eyes
I can't act like I care
When I have given up even on my own life
I can't treat your wounds
While I still clutch a razor in my hand
I can't deal with your problems
When I have so many of my own
I can't face you
When I can't even take off my own stupid mask
I can't be honest with you
When I lie to myself
I can't make things better for you
When you make things worse for me
I can't wake up
If you're in my nightmares
I can't let you go
If you're the one holding on to me
I can't jump off this ledge
If you're pulling me back in
I can't walk away
If you're stupid enough to run after me
I can't walk through the broken glass
If you're dumb enough to carry me
I can't kill you
If you're dumb enough to hurt yourself
I can't get better
While I still know you
True painThis pain is realTrue pain in Free Verse More Like This
This pain is true
And can only be caused by you
My eyes burn
These tears fall
Like me they miss the hand to wipe them away
This darkness heals
This blackness calms
Neither can erase this sadness
The pain thrives
But my love survives
Memories of you haunt me in my mind
This silence is screaming
This darkness becomes blinding
The reality of what I need and want blurs
My shouts are silent
Your ears deaf
And my pain numb
I let you kill me
yet I've never been so alive
In my weakness I still need you
You make my darkness light
You make this pain feel alright
You take away all the bad
So I'll take you back
And shove you away
Loving you is worth the pain
TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 10 Skinner sat between Ruth and Sean as he sipped his cup of tea. He had arrived at their home shortly after his departure from school as well as Edna. He had just discussed with them about Bart being placed in Sean's class, along with a couple of other students.TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 10 in Children and Teen More Like This
He was very well aquainted with Ruth and Sean, they surely were nothing like Marge and Homer, whom he hoped will do better in years' time. Plus, he couldn't help but think Ruth was beauitful, in a puppy-dog manner, of course. He was happy she and Sean were together, as well as the new parents to the Simpson children, formally now called the Lynches.
"Thank you so much for helping us, Seymour," Ruth told him gratefully, placing a hand on his shoulder, "sorry about you and Edna though." She averted her eyes as soon as Edna's name slipped from her mouth, hinting she was not as sorry as she intended to be.
TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 4 The afternoon had come around and Ruth and the kids were in the living room watching television.TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 4 in Children and Teen More Like This
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
Bart and Lisa huddled close to each other, as Laura looked out the peephole. Ruth approached with an intent stare, and Laura just smiled. "It's Sean."
Opening the door, Sean stepped inside and smiled at Ruth. "I came as soon as I hear... is everyone okay?"
"Oh, Sean," Ruth sighed as she raced into his arms, "it's so good to see you."
"Hey, it's Father Sean!" Bart exclaimed.
"Just Sean now," Sean chuckled.
"What?" Bart asked, confused. "What do you mean?"
Laura giggled at Bart's confused face before looking over at her mother, who smiled.
"Bart," Ruth began
TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 2 The Simpson kids felt as if a great amount of weight was finally lifted off their shoulders as soon as they exited out of their household. Entering inside Ruth's humble home,they felt as if they truly had lived in her house for a long time. They watched as Ruth gently placed Maggie on a nearby couch, atop a pillow.TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 2 in Children and Teen More Like This
"You guys were seriously in trouble back there," Laura told them.
"We've just gotten so use to it," Lisa sighed, "I never thought mom and dad would actually get what was coming. I mean, they've avoided that matter so many times..."
"And I'll make sure you kids avoid them," Ruth assured them, gently touching Lisa's shoulder, "how about I make us dinner? Spaghetti and meatballs? Completely separated. And caesar salad?"
Lisa's eyes brightened for the first time all night.
"That would be wonderful," Li
TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 8 Ruth woke up to find the television still on from last night. Slipping out of bed, not wanting to wake Sean, she shut off the television.TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 8 in Children and Teen More Like This
Ruth turned around to find Bart sitting at the table, reading from a few textbooks. She smiled as she walked over to him.
"How's my little genius?" She teasefd before kissing him on the forehead.
"Never better," Bart said, looking up at her, "just want to go advanced on my homework before we actually have to go back to school. That and make for a test I probably failed."
Ruth raised an eyebrow. "What do mean probably?"
Bart sighed. "Mrs. K still hasn't given back my test from last week. She won't tell me what I got, so I figured I've done that bad. And what's really got me concerned is that she won't give me back any homework sh
TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 6 Marge waited outside the courthouse. Today was the day she and Homer would be testified against. She sighed; everyone she knew had began to hate her and her husband because of the previous events. Worse, her own children were going to sue her and that Powers woman was going to take them away from her forever. How she hated Ruth more than ever...TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 6 in Children and Teen More Like This
Homer was busy tending his 'business' behind a nearby tree after taking his daily 'beer breakie'. How he managed to remain calm even when he knew their trial was going to be unbearable, she'll never know.
"Marge Simpson..." snapped a voice.
Marge turned around to see Bernice Hibbert, Sarah Wiggum, Luanne Van Houten, and Manjula look at her with glaring eyes.
"Oh, girls!" Marge said, relieved. "Thank God you're here! Ruth's got my children pinning against me and-"
TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 9 Marge sighed as she as sat at the kitchen table, a glass of wine in her hand. Homer sat on the couch in the living room, drinking his beer and watching television.TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 9 in Children and Teen More Like This
Tomorrow was going to be their next trial, and probably their last. Knowing this, Marge had been hitting the wine very hard, becoming even more drunk than her husband.
That bitch...she thought bitterly.
She threw the empty bottle through the kitchen window, shattered glass flew everywhere, some ending up in the backyard where the pets use to be.
Marge growled to herself as she took a large sip from her glass.
Ruth took everything from her. Her children, her pets, her reputation...
Well, if tomorrow was going to be Marge and Homer's last day in court, they were going to make sure to
TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 3 Morning shone through the window of Ruth's home as the woman sat on her couch, drinking coffee. Although yesterday was a rough night, she managed to sleep.TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 3 in Children and Teen More Like This
"Oh, you're still here?" Bart asked as he came down the stairs.
Ruth looked at him, confused.
Bart blushed. "Dad usually heads to Moe's for his daily 'beer breakie'."
Ruth chuckled. "I stopped going to Moe's a long time ago. The guy keeps complaining about some prankster who keeps calling him."
Bart shrugged nervously.
"I just realized we're already late for school," Bart told her, "even Lisa hadn't notcied until now."
"Bart, you kids have had a rough night," Ruth assured him, "and Laura's still scared to bits. I just called Skinner to keep you guys here for a few days."
TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 5 Lisa, Bart, and Laura came home at their normal times. As they filed off the bus, they ran for the front door to avoid the eyes of Homer and Marge; though it was impossible. They were standing there on the porch, watching. Watching...TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 5 in Children and Teen More Like This
It had been only a day since Marge and Homer were released from prison, yet the kids felt as if they had been watching them forever.
The kids could feel the daggers even though they were a fair distance apart. Laura began to shake in fear, trying to avoid Homer's hard glare boring through her although her back was towards him. Bart held Lisa's hand protectively, as if he knew Marge would run at them and grab Lisa by force. Though the kids knew that if they ever did anything to them, the consequences awaiting them would be much worse.
Luckily, Ruth was sitting on the stoop of her home, waiting. She smiled and called to the kids.
TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 7 Ruth rushed across the bench and threw herself at Homer. Homer grabbed a hold of her and the two rumbled out onto the courtroom floor. Homer was grappling her as she clung to him, both of them yelling and bleeding. The courtroom gasped as they watched the violent battle. Marge felt faint, seeing as her hsuband has just made things worse for them.TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 7 in Children and Teen More Like This
"Man, we'd usually encourage stuff like this," Lenny said as he watched the fight in concern, "but suddenly, I'm just plain scared!"
"How dare you attack my daughter!" Ruth shouted as she gave Homer a punch in the stomach.
"How dare you waste my time with this crap!" Homer shouted back. "I could be home right now drinking Duff on the couch!"
"Order! Order!" The judge banged his gavel impatiently.
"Kill him, mom!" Bart rooted. "Kill that asshole that threatens to dest
TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 1 Ruth Powers hummed to herself as she scanned through bills she had just recently received in her mail. Her daughter, Laura, had to stay after school to talk to her councillor. Being a teenager, she wanted to plan her future ahead and do some college research and discuss about it with Dr. Pryor.TS: My Mother, My Hero Chp. 1 in Children and Teen More Like This
The phone rang.
Reaching over with one free hand while she held an opened envelope in the other, Ruth placed it on her shoulder and pressed her ear to it.
"Hello?" She asked.
"S'up, Ruth?" Greeted a jolly voice. Ruth could hear noise in the background. "Shut up, you little monsters!"
Ruth blinked as she placed her envelope down and looked at the phone.
"Sorry about that," Homer apologized, "Lisa and the boy were playing some stupid game."
"Um, okay?" Ruth was
Aqua-Lisa, chapter 5Chapter 5: Aqua-Lisa vs. Dr. ColossusAqua-Lisa, chapter 5 in Short Stories More Like This
As Lisa swum forwards, she was struggling to keep her speed up. She could have also used her powers to rocket herself forwards through the water, but she wanted to save those powers for her possible confrontation with Dr. Colossus.
After reaching the international water borders, Lisa started looking for anything suspicious at the ocean bottom. However, she saw nothing.
"Darn it", she thought. "How can one underwater base hide itself so well? I better surface to see if I see the oil tanker."
Lisa surfaced and looked around. When she looked towards the coast, she saw something odd in the sky.
Lisa was both shuddering and surprised. Not only was she afraid of pigeons, she was also surprised to see them so far off coast. It wasn't even the traveling season yet.
"That's odd", Lisa thought out loud. "Pigeons don't usually fly so far out sea. Something funny is going on."
Then Lisa remembered something she had read about pigeons.
When i go to warWhen i go to war,When i go to war in Free Verse More Like This
And I am not saying I will.
But IF I do, I promise you
Each man will get his fill.
I will ride to battle upon a steed
A mount of frozen star light.
Flanked by my knights, ten of them
Five on either side, they stand brave in the night.
I'll bare upon my head a helm
Forged from the sun's own rays.
And my knights will wear cloaks of gold,
As they guard against the what in the dark lays.
But enough about such superficial things
Because, when I go to war,
I want to stand beside all thee
Else, what am I fighting for!
I believe I mentioned once before
My knights, I claimed what? Ten?
In golden cloaks, fighting the dark
This be a tribute to them.
The first one to my right be;
Well, she be my truest friend
A bond of blood binds her to me
Together we fight and defend.
The three girls to my left,
The sweetest beings on earth
But strong as steel when faced with fire
In battle each showing their worth.
Yet another of my knights is a girl
Well, honestly, make that two.
It's not tha
My AngelsI built myself wallsMy Angels in Free Verse More Like This
I built them so high.
Each brick was of ice
To burn you with lies.
But you scaled my walls...
I dug myself a mote
I dug it so deep.
And I filled it with acid
It lay innocent and placid.
But you swam across...
I buried myself in ashes
A grave six feet deep.
The space lined with stone
Under the ground oh, so lone.
But you dug all the way down...
I strengthened my skin
I strengthened it in fire.
Until it was thicker than hide
Protecting me, trapped inside.
Nothing could stop you
Not any walls...
Not my mote...
Not my grave...
And now you are under my skin
My three miracles
Yes I still have walls
I still have a mote
I still lie burried in ashes
My skin still tough as hide
But you are under my skin
You are within my heart
The SecretThere’s a secret, a story no one knows, the story of a girl in a mirror.The Secret in Emotional More Like This
My blond hair fell to my shoulders; it was straight again this morning, like every day. The dull blue eyes that stared from beneath my too long fringe were rimmed with dark eyeliner and mascara. The black eye make-up made me feel safe, hiding my fragility.
I was clad in black trousers and a white shirt, I looked smart, like always. Glancing in the mirror I sighed, and turned away. I grabbed my school bag and swimming kit and stalked out of my room.
School, lessons, skipped lunch again, lessons, and the gnawing hunger…
In the afternoon I had swim training. Finally something that would let me feel good, I thought to myself. I got into the pool working my way through the series of exercises. The burn in my muscles was satisfying and my mind seemed clear.
I walked home in silence, the music flowing from my earphones. The people were staring at me as I walked past.
“I’m home!” I
The One to Love meIf I asked you to dance with meThe One to Love me in Free Verse More Like This
I bet you would say no.
But that's because you cannot be
The one to love me so.
If I asked you to walk with me
You'd say; "Where would we go?"
But that's because you cannot be
The one to love me so.
If I asked you to laugh with me
You'd think I need to grow.
But that's because you cannot be
The one to love me so.
If I asked you to meet with me
I know you wouldn't show.
And that's because you cannot see
I want to love you so.
Hope Is Hard to Find GT 1(borrower fic)A group of soldiers approach an old abandoned house- it seems stable, unoccupied. The soldiers wipe their sweaty brows, and drink the last droplets of their canteens, before walking up the creaking, pale blue steps.Hope Is Hard to Find GT 1(borrower fic) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The leader is weary- he furrows his brow and looks behind him, looking at his comrades for support. "What d'ya say, boys?" he murmurs quietly. "Wanna camp in here for the night?"
The two other men are too exhausted to protest. They are panting, sweating, and boiling under the sun's merciless rays.
"Let's go," one of them moans. "I need to sit down..."
The other nods and sets his machine gun down onto the dusty ground. He pulls off his uniform shirt with a wild thrust- and chucks the dirt coated shirt away from him.
"Luke," he growls. "Open that damn door..." he spat into the dirt before adding a quiet, "Please..."
Luke nods and shoves his body against the weak door- he hears the door's feeble moans of despair- the sound of wood splintering, and metal creaking fills his ea
Don't Be Afraid GT"Don't be afraid," the giant's voice rumbled from above.Don't Be Afraid GT in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I was in so much trouble... I had ventured carelessly into a giant's territory- a large open field, filled with wildflowers. Of course, my safe haven happened to be a hell hole.
I whimpered helplessly as the warm flesh around me tightened.
"Shhhhh," he murmured softly, "Shhhhh..."
Despite his gentle words, I was still terrified. Was this giant planning on devouring me? Or planning to keep mr captive? These thoughts raced through my petrified mind- the overlapping thoughts made my stomach churn with absolute fear.
He had me trapped in his cupped hands. I had not even seen his face- I only had heard his deep voice, and felt his warm sweaty skin, and smelled his wine scented breath.
I was unarmed, wearing only my kitchen clothes... I felt exposed and utterly helpless in the giant's hands... The skin beneath my fingers was rough, I felt hundreds of callouses and a few scars as I attempted to stretch my weak arms.
"Don't be afraid,
GT A Midnight Surprise"Hey, um... Excuse me? Mr. Giant sir?"GT A Midnight Surprise in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Karl groaned sleepily and forced his heavy eyelids to open. The dark cloak of night made Karl want to shut his eyes once more- but the child's voice was unmistakably persistent.
"Please, sir! I need- I need help!" the owner of the voice sounded desperate.. But Karl had absolutely no enthusiasm, no motivation whatsoever to look at the tiny being beside his ear..
"Human," he groaned softly. "Can't you let a poor fellow sleep?"
Karl gasped as something soft touched the his ear tip. He sucked in a deep breath of air as the soft feeling traveled into his hair... He could feel tiny little hands, grabbing at his long strands of black hair, and he could feel the minuscule feet pressing into his scalp.
His instinct told him to stay still, his mind fold him to go back go sleep... The boy would grow tired of this silly game and leave Karl alone. Right?
Suddenly Karl felt a sharp pinch- be groaned angrily and bared his teeth, forcing himself not to snarl like
Worth Living GT“Don’t eat that!”Worth Living GT in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The tiny voice was like a random spark in Zane’s sensitive ears. He blinked rapidly and looked around his step dad’s small apartment kitchen.
The lights were dim- nothing on the granite counter except for the morning newspaper and some old mail.
Zane bit his lip- he could feel the newborn facial hairs prickle his saliva-coated tongue.
He lowered his clenched fist to his side, and stuffed the two deathly pills in his sweatshirt pocket.
“Whose there?” he snarled.
There was absolute silence.
Zane shook his head angrily- “It’s just in your head,” he told himself angrily. He looked suspiciously towards the back door, expecting to see someone dart away from the window.
No one was there.
With a heavy sigh, Zane decided to go upstairs… It would be more secretive this way- not as dramatic… Not that he cared or anything.
As he moved towards the stairs to his room- something scurried past his foot- but it
An Interview With A GiantIt was perfect. The sun was out, the wind was tame. Ashton lay on his back- the silky grass of the meadow felt soft on his bare skin.An Interview With A Giant in Short Stories More Like This
He finally had a chance to be by himself- the humans didn’t come near this part of the country. So he was safe from any interrupting yells of fright or disgust. He took a deep breath of the fresh air, then shut his eyes sleepily. A short nap was all he wished for…
Five year old Kelly had seen this giant more than once. He was enormous- he seemed bigger than the first time she had seen him! She could see his gargantuan body lying in the emerald green meadow. He appeared to be sleeping…
It was Kelly’s chance! She looked down at her school backpack and took out her pair of binoculars. She peered through them, zooming in onto the giant’s face. His eyelids were shut, and his great mouth was open slightly.
He was definitely asleep.
Kelly was beyond excited . She could approach him easily now… She clapped her hands
A Simpsons' Christmas (chapter 1)A Simpsons' ChristmasA Simpsons' Christmas (chapter 1) in Sketches More Like This
Homer: Everyone ready? *Homer stopped singing*
Lisa: Yes, Dad! *Lisa looked at Bart as if to say, 'You better say yes!'*
Homer: OK then! Off we go! WOOHOO!!!
Bart: I thought you didn't want to come!
Homer: That's in the past, boy! Just like "The Ghost of Christmas Future"!
Lisa: Dad, don't you mean "Past"?
Homer: Past what?
Lisa: The Ghos- Oh never mind! Can we go now!
Homer: Go where?
Lisa: Urgh! To get the Christmas tree!!!
Homer: Oh right! *Homer laughed*
Homer: Why Won't You Work *Homer tried to start the car*
Homer: COME ON! *Homer banged his fist against the steering wheel*
Homer: If this is another one of your pran- *Homer's car started*
Bart: I didn't do nothin'! *Bart grinned a big cheesy grin at Homer*
Homer: Let's see what's on. *Homer switched on the radio*
KBBL: 102.5 FM, KBBL here, making your day average. First up is a once in a lifetime opportunity to win a lifetime s
A Simpsons' Christmas (chapter 2)A Simpsons' ChristmasA Simpsons' Christmas (chapter 2) in Sketches More Like This
Bart: I'm okay!
Homer: No! I'm not ok! *Homer sobbed*
Lisa: What is it, Dad!?!
Homer: I'll never get the lifetime supply of bottled water!!!!
Lisa: Ok, at least we're all ok
Homer: I didn't hear the address I was supposed to send my details to! Why is life so cruel! *Homer wailed loudly*
Bart: We're never gonna get the stupid tree!
Seymour: Good Lord! Is everyone ok?! *Seymour leaped out of his car to aid the Simpsons* (Seymour had been driving past when Homer crashed. Seymour had been out doing errands for Agnes)
Bart: Could it get any worse?
Lisa: Yes, Principal Skinner. Everyone is fine.
Seymour: Let me at least give you a ride home.
Lisa: We weren't going home, we were going to get a Christmas tree. I guess we'll have to walk there now.
Homer: Walk!?! *Homer and Bart groaned*
Seymour: I'm on my way to buy a Christmas tree for Mother. Want to come along?
Lisa: Thank you for the kind offer but we coul-
A Simpsons' Christmas (chapter 3)A Simpsons' ChristmasA Simpsons' Christmas (chapter 3) in Sketches More Like This
Lisa: Should we tell Mom what happened to Dad's car? *Lisa put her seatbelt on*
Homer: Uh, kids Let's just pretend that 'thing' with the car, never happened.
Lisa: Ok, Dad *Lisa sighed sadly*
Bart: It'll cost ya, Homer!
Homer: How much? *Homer looked at Bart with mild frustration*
Bart: Ten bucks. *Bart opened and closed his hand as if to say 'Gimme'*
Seymour: Not in my car, young man! *Seymour started driving his car*
Homer: He sure told you, boy! *Homer laughed at Bart*
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Are we there yet?
Bart: Thank god! *Bart jumped out of the car*
Lisa: Just in time. *Lisa looked at Homer then got out of the car quickly*
Seymour: Ok everyone, remember to stick
A Simpsons' Christmas (prologue)A Simpsons' ChristmasA Simpsons' Christmas (prologue) in Sketches More Like This
Marge: Homie, can you go down with the kids to buy a Christmas tree? I have to do the Christmas shopping. (Christmas the year before had been not much short of a failure due to the fact that Homer forgot to do the Christmas shopping)
Homer: Do I HAVE to??? *Homer moaned*
Marge: It's Christmas tomorrow, and I don't want this family to have another 'crisis'. *Marge glanced sternly at Homer*
Lisa: Can we Dad?
Bart: Yeah, c'mon Homer!
Homer: But I wanna watch the game!
Marge: Homie, please? *Marge waited for Homer's response*
Bart: Nevermind Mom. Just let the fatso watch his gam-
Homer: WHY YOU LITTLE! *Homer strangled Bart*
Bart: ACK!! URRK! GACK!!!
Marge: HOMER! You're going to get that tree and no more television for the rest of the day!!!
Lisa: Thanks Mom.
Bart: Come on big boy! *Bart laughed at Homer*
Homer: Watch it, boy! *Homer opened the front door and walked outside*
Lisa: Can I pick which tree we get, Dad?
Bart: NO! Mom
A Symphony of WordsI watched her. I had seen humans before and I had spoken to many humans before, but despite all of that I knew that she was different. Not in a romantic way mind you! I had personally never understood the appeal of finding something so much larger than you attractive, but perhaps it was different for women. But now, it wasn't a romantic attraction that brought her to my attention every day. Despite her young features and almost childlike facial expressions, I could tell she was an older woman. Perhaps in her mid to late twenties. It wasn't as though she were painful to look at, it was just I never thought about her that way. Besides, it wasn't as though I wasn't dating. Plus, thought she stayed at home quite often, I had seen her with a few male visitors.A Symphony of Words in Short Stories More Like This
But that wasn't to say that I didn't find her presence absolutely fascinating.
She spent more time at home than most humans I had
The 'Sin' of Cinderella IIIThe Sin of Cinderella IIIThe 'Sin' of Cinderella III in Romance More Like This
"You're putting together quite a collection of sweets aren't you Ella?" Gus said, as he walked past my room under the stairs, arms full of flour and sugar. Apparently my stepmother wanted to make a cake to celebrate the invitation to the prince's upcoming ball. Not every maid or maiden was invited but apparently Anya and Drey had put on quite a show at the 'audition' to be invited. She read the letter proudly, making sure to mention that it was for Anya and Drey and certainly not some 'Trow child' who was taking up residence in their home.
I rolled my eyes, trying not to think of the memory but rather focusing on the fact that I was going to head to the village with Drey in a little while to pick up the missing ingredients for the cake. I smiled proudly and looked at my collection of treats that I had set in an empty mug. It did kind of look like a bouquet in a jar, but instead of flowers, this one was filled with peppermint stick
The Small One in the FamilyThe Small One in the FamilyThe Small One in the Family in Short Stories More Like This
I remember when I was younger I used to think it was cool that I was adopted into a family of giants after my parents passed. They were a good family and it was a time in history when giants and humans were finally starting to co-exist. There were still plenty of segregated areas across the country but where I was going was not one of them. I was ten when I was adopted and at first – it was the coolest thing. I had a giant father, who could scoop me up with one hand and a mother who could literally drape me across her lap when I was feeling blue. I even had a little sister – only two years younger than me who I loved to play with. I didn’t mind being the ‘doll’ in her games because she was always old enough to know to be gentle. Sarah was important to me and even though I’m barely the size of one of her hands now, I wanted to protect her.
But at seventeen…those feelings were
Arrietty 5 Years Later II Chapter 1Arrietty watched Spiller shudder involuntarily despite the spring air and shot him a look of concern.Arrietty 5 Years Later II Chapter 1 in Short Stories More Like This
"Is everything okay?" she asked him carefully. She knew, better than most, that Spiller never wanted to be babied. He had spent most of his life alone and now having Arrietty, her family, and a bean knowing about him was still difficult for him to deal with. He turned to her strangely.
"Why do you ask?"
"It's just you kind of shuddered or something?"
"I'm allowed to shudder Arrietty. It's not like I need your permission," Spiller said harshly with a smile on his usually stoic face. He wasn't sure what was happening but suddenly he felt uneasy. He couldn't quite understand the feeling to Arrietty and he didn't want her to worry. "Maybe your bean is coming home," he tried, hoping that she would change the subject.
She looked behind her, towards the house. "No, he shouldn't be home for another few
Simpsons Summer: Part TwoThe Simpsons: Simpson Summer, Part IISimpsons Summer: Part Two in Fan Fiction More Like This
(Back at the Beach, the kids were deciding on what to do. Jessica is still staring at Ben with a lovey-dovey look on her face.)
Jessica: Um, Ben?
Ben: Yeah, Jessica.?
Jessica: I was wondering. (Holds his hand.) Would you take me on a little tour of the town? You probably know some cool places.
Ben: Sure, Jessica. Well, Ill see you guys later.
(Ben and Jessica exit the beach. They are holding hands.)
Dean: (Waves) Catch ya later, Ben. Hey, Bart. I see you got your board.
Rick: Come on, lets go to the library to improve our skate-board skills.
(Bart, Rick, Millhouse, and Dean grab their boards and run off.)
Lisa: So what should we do?
Erin: Hey, I know. Theres a place around here that has Miniature Golf. We could probably do that,
Allison: I love Miniature Golf.
Aimee: Yeah, me too.
Erin: Come on, maybe we can play a game or two before it closes.
(Lisa, Aimee, Allison, and Erin run where the Miniature
Simpsons Summer: Part ThreeThe Simpsons: Simpson Summer, Part IIISimpsons Summer: Part Three in Fan Fiction More Like This
(It was morning, Marge woke up and decided to make some Pancakes for everyone. A couple minutes later, everyone gets out of their beds and into the kitchen.)
Homer: (Sniffs) Do I smell, Pancakes?
Marge: Yes and theyll be done in a few minutes.
(Everyone sits at the table. While Marge puts everything on the table. Everyone starts to dig in.)
Bart: Me and Millhouse are going to the Video Arcade, later, with Rick, Dean, and Ben. Anyone else want to come?
Jessica: I do.
Aimee: I want to come, also.
Allison: Yeah, I havent played any Old school video games in a long time. Im pretty sure Erin will be there too.
(The kids then finished their breakfast. Marge cleaned up the table. The kids then went to go get dressed.)
Bart: Bye, Mom.
Marge: Alright, have a good time. Just remember to come back here by 2:00 pm. At 5, we are going to the Matthews house for their Barbeque.
Lisa: Sure thing, Mom.
(Lisa then shuts the door. The six kid
Simpsons Summer: Part OneThe Simpsons: Simpsons Summer, Part ISimpsons Summer: Part One in Fan Fiction More Like This
Scene One: The Simpsons House
(Marge is in the kitchen washing the dishes. A couple of seconds later, Homer runs toward Marge. He looks really excited.)
Homer: Hey, Marge. I have some great news.
Marge: Whats the great news, Homie.
Homer: Mr. Burns finally gave everyone a raise.
Marge: Thats wonderful, Homer. But, thats so unlike Mr. Burns, though.
Homer: I wonder what I should use my money for?
(Homer was now sitting on the couch watching TV. Lisa and Marge come up to him.)
Marge: You know Homer, Lisa has an idea on what you could use that money for.
Lisa: Well, Dad. Maybe we could buy a Summer Home at Little Pwagmattasquarmsettport. I made a lot of friends there and I would like to see them again.
Homer: (Groans) But I wanted to use the money for something else.
Marge: Like what?
Homer: I really wanted a refrigerator with an Ice-Cube maker.
Marge: (Arms folded) Homer, we already have a refrigerator that works.
Simpsons Summer: Part FourThe Simpsons: Simpsons Summer, Part FourSimpsons Summer: Part Four in Fan Fiction More Like This
(Homer and the kids were back at the house. They were getting ready for bed. Someone knocked on the door. It was Marge.)
Marge: Im back. I bought some things for the Beach tomorrow. I also got Doughnuts from the bakery for Breakfast, tomorrow.
Marge: We better get ready for bed. We have another big day ahead of us.
(Homer and Marge kiss each other. Everybody goes to sleep. Its now morning and the alarm clock goes off. Everyone wakes up and goes to the table for Breakfast. Marge puts the doughnuts on the table. They all sit down.)
Homer: So, is everybody excited to go to the Beach today?
Millhouse: (Drinks Milk) You bet.
(When everyone was finished, Marge cleaned the table and washed the dishes. Then, they all got dressed in their bathing suits. Marge started making the sandwiches for everyone, while Homer started packing the tote bag.)
Homer: Lets see, we need an Umbrella, some towels, a Beach Blanket, a volley-bal
Ron Weasley x Male!Reader | Draught of Impulse“Mr Weasley, late again,” drawled Professor Snape, his dark eyes directed towards the door where Ron Weasley stood. “That’ll be ten points from Gryffindor. Take a seat.”Ron Weasley x Male!Reader | Draught of Impulse in Romance More Like This
“Erm.. where?” His eyes scanned the room. Him and Harry were in another fight at the moment, and Hermione was angry with him, so the only open seat was next to you. You couldn’t help looking around the room as well, making sure that there was no other empty seats.
“Right beside Mr (l/n). Take a seat, Mr Weasley.” The Professor’s voice grew more stern and he narrowed his eyes. Ron scrambled towards the table you sat at and hastily sat in the seat beside you. “Now, everyone back to work on mixing a proper babbling beverage.”
“Oi,” Ron turned to you and leaned close, whispering the words, “what page in the book?”
You could feel your heart speeding up as he leaned close and it felt as though everything stopped for a millis
Ron Weasley x Shrunken!Male!Reader Ch. 3You can’t help but to stare. He is so...beautiful. Ron stands there in nothing but his bath towel. You stand on the edge of the bathtub as he fills it with water. As the steam fills the bathroom, he pours bubble soap into the water and you watch as the tub fills with bubbles. He turns to you and you give a small smile. You can’t help feeling a bit nervous around him.Ron Weasley x Shrunken!Male!Reader Ch. 3 in Romance More Like This
Your eyes wander over what skin of his is exposed. His pale chest is splattered with freckles and so are his arms. Your eyes flicker down to the part of him where his towel ends… at the curve of his narrow hips. You feel your face heat up a bit as you silently scold yourself for allowing your eyes to go to that area of the boy.
“Ready to get in, little one?” he asks as he turns off the water. You nod. “Er… you can swim, right?”
“Yes, I can swim.”
“Good.” He smiles and takes the washrag that is wrapped around you like a towel. You are exposed for only a
Ron Weasley x Shrunken!Male!Reader Ch. 2You have been staying in the castle for a few days. So far, no one but Ron and Hermione knows that you are there. Hermione disapproved of you at first. But eventually she warmed up to you and now she talks to you occasionally. Ron has been kind. He takes you with him to all of his classes and meals. He sneaks food for you so that you can eat. Not that you eat much, what with your miniature size.Ron Weasley x Shrunken!Male!Reader Ch. 2 in Romance More Like This
He doesn’t leave you by yourself very often, unless you ask for it. But you don’t. Why would you? You enjoy being around him, getting to know him. There is just something about him…
He lets you sleep on his pillow, beside him. There is no where else for you to sleep, really - if you were to sleep anywhere else, someone would be sure to find you - but you weren’t complaining. The past few nights you have found yourself falling asleep to the steady sound of his soft snores.
You are lying there one night and he appears to be already asleep. You lie on your side and look at
Ron Weasley x Shrunken!Male!ReaderYou are sitting on the forest floor, unsure how you got there. Everything looks so much.. bigger. The trees appear to be towering beings, and every leaf is a giant flag, waving in the breeze. Even the breeze, though it was just a slight thing before, is a gusting wind now that threatens to lift you up off your feet.Ron Weasley x Shrunken!Male!Reader in Romance More Like This
You stand up and look down at yourself… you look fine. Everything is normal. So why does everything look so much bigger? You start wandering across the forest floor, climbing over twigs that seem nearly as big as logs.
You are wandering for quite a long time before you hear someone talking. Two someones, in fact. One is a girl with a shrill voice who sounds like she is trying to teach the other something. The other voice belongs to a male. He sounds exasperated and keeps saying “Yes, Hermione, I know.”
“Obviously, Ronald, you don’t know, or you wouldn’t be here. The forest is off-limits,” the girl says. As the two step into view, yo