Edward ScissorhandsEdward ScissorhandsEdward Scissorhands in Free Verse More Like This
Edward had scissors instead of a hand
Life had not gone as planned
He was found by a kind lady
Who took him into her family
He created garden sculptures
That left the residents in raptures
He started to cut the ladies hair
He found some romance there
He only wanted to be accepted
But he felt he had been rejected
He did his best to keep a young boy from harm
But cut his stomach and arm
The local lads said he was to blame
They tried to blacken his name
Poor Edward returned to the castle in the sky
With the angry residents following close by
There was a ferocious fight
A local lad died that night
Now Edward lives all alone
Without a computer or mobile phone
He creates sculptures from blocks of ice
The snow far below is oh so nice
Dressed In BlackDressed In Black (Updated Version)Dressed In Black in Free Verse More Like This
I am proud to wear black
My life is back on track
I have discovered the inner me
This is my true identity
No more self-harm or depression
No need for violence or aggression
The dark side of my being
Has revealed another way of seeing
A community of friends
Whose comradeship never ends
Enveloped by a dark embrace
All the girls in black corsets and lace
It seems that the outsiders of society
Have stolen my dark soul in its entirety
So welcome to the new day
I have found an alternative way
Sera, Ch. 8 Truths and DoubtsSera’s heart raced against her chest, almost ready to burstSera, Ch. 8 Truths and Doubts in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
from her and run in the other direction.
The other snake greatly intimidated her. Just being in his
presence alone made her wish that the hawk finished her off.
His eyes glowed in the shadows under the rim of his worn hat, like
looking at two holes in the ground, revealing the way to a fiery
fate. He smirked at Sera, causing her to wish that she would shrivel
up in the dust and disappear.
Sheriff Jitter suddenly looked pale and ready to collapse and
looked as if he was about to speak, but the words were stuttering as
he tried to form them.
“R-Rattlesnake J-Jake… g-good t-to see ya ag-gin.
Been too l-long…”
The one he called Rattlesnake Jake chuckled and he began circling
the three, eyeing them as he went. Sera remained still, but her eyes
followed him, watching him for anything she should be alert of. When
he spoke, his voice was deep and low.
“Too long indeed, Sheriff Jitter. How have you
Sera, Ch. 3 TownWith a finalSera, Ch. 3 Town in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
heave, Sera cleared the top of the hill and with a great sigh, she
slithered into the closest shade and gave her racing heart some time
to slow. She curled into a ball and rested her head onto the top of
her coils, the feeling of being overwhelmed of today's travel lay
heavy on her eyelids.
She struggled to
keep herself awake but the more she forced herself to keep her eyes
open, the harder she found it to stay conscious. Sera slowly began to
submit to the drowsiness that soon felt very welcomed to her.
As she accepted
herself to rest, a sudden sound of something brushing against the
sands quickly caught her attention and she snapped awake. She raised
her head high above the ground but kept herself hidden against the
rock that supported the shadow.
Sharp and short
puffs of air brought her to peek over the rock. Her heart nearly
sprung from her chest as a full view of a coyote sniffing around no
more than a few feet of her. Just as the coyote turned it's head
towards her, s
Sera, Ch. 7 No Cure for EvilThe small town of Riverbed, as the nameSera, Ch. 7 No Cure for Evil in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
describes, the town was built in the center of a long-dried riverbed
with nothing green but one or two cactus. Although, not the entire
river was lost. A stream flowed from the rocks and deep enough for
the civilians to build docks and travel across on boats. On the
opposite side, sat a descent house with a wide area of crops nearly
ready for harvesting for selling to the town.
Jim, the farmer's name, supplied the
material for Sera's hat and belt that curved around her upper body in
a decorative fashion. The leather was not the best, but to Sera, it
was everything. Oil was used to help make the cracked leather shine
as if it was just from the General Store. Every other inch, there was
a new silver stud that was added to the belt to give it more design.
For Sera's hat, a single feather of the hawk that fell to her bite
sat high in the air as a victorious flag, supported by a single
strand of rope that wrapped once around the ht and both ends dangl
Sera, Ch. 1 Left AloneFor five longSera, Ch. 1 Left Alone in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
years, she sat in the same corner, in the same cage, in the same
room, of the same house. For the past week now, from where books,
movies, and magazines once were, boxes took their place. The objects
in them secured and snug tight to keep from damage.
She would sit and
watch them pack everything in the boxes and haul them outside. She
knew a big change is to happen, but what exactly, she was not sure
of. It wasn't until the last of the items of the house have been
brought to one of the awaiting vehicles, did two people stride over
to Sera's cage and took opposite ends to lift it up.
questioningly to one another and then back at the corner she has
spent all her life in until the cage was turned at a corner to lead
The outside... a
place Sera was not familiar with.
She gasped as
for the first time she was touched by the sun's warm rays and at
first curled in a ball in one of the corners of her only sanctuary
and hid her head beneath her belly. Sera didn
Sera, Ch. 6 The PropositionThe sun has fallen, and the pale, fullSera, Ch. 6 The Proposition in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
moon takes it's place in the sky, accompanied by several dark clouds
that crawled ever so slowly across the dark blue sky and past the
mountains. In the hole in the dark cave, the demon masked in black
and brown feathers placed himself in the shadows, just out of the
reach of the moon's light. His eyes closed, and body relaxed. He's
been there since he carried out his orders, and will be until his
commands were obeyed.
His breath was calm and slow, his body
still, and his ears sharply focused for any familiar sounds of his
returning comrades. His head twitched slightly as his concentration
was interrupted by the small wings of a moth as it flapped around the
still hunter out of curiosity. Skinner frowned.
Circling around his head, the moth
spiraled it's way down, scanning the statue. It reached around the
hawk's legs and the difference of structure between the two
questioned the moth. The smallest of light covered around the metal
talons. Seeing t
Sera, Ch. 5 SkinnerOnly two days has passed since Sera'sSera, Ch. 5 Skinner in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
victory over the hawk, but already, the word has traveled far to both
land and air. High up in the desert mountains, in a large cavern of
jagged spikes, many twists and turns, and many drop offs, only one
creature found this place as home.
Through the dark shadows, walking
through the gloomy hallways, with each step he took of his left foot,
there was a clank. In the darkness, the outline of his figure could
be seen, awkwardly moving as he proceeded, indicating he limps due to
his missing leg, replaced my a metal one that was nearly an exact
replica of the one he lost. The faintest of sunlight caught the side
of his face, and where his right eye should be, the diamond gleamed
once and died once more as he moved away from the sun and back into
As he proceeded further and further
into his domain, the whispers of his comrades became clearer and
clearer and his with each growing word that he could understand, his
interest in the conversation
Sera, Ch. 2 SquawksThe light of theSera, Ch. 2 Squawks in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
sun stirred Sera in her sleep and slowly brought her out of her
dreams. Slowly crawling from her nest and out into open space, she
looked at the area surrounding her, hoping that it was nothing but
imaginary. The heat and the feeling of the sand beneath her reminded
her that she was no longer apart of a pet life.
She sighed and
looked back at her cage with a lost and hopeless expression, before
she pushed herself away from it. There was no use in staying in a
place that gave little protection, and stung her heart every time she
looked from the glass that formed the cage, to the shredded
newspapers that gradually began to scatter in the wind. There was no
other choice, but to move forward.
When she first
entered the world outside the human home, she enjoyed the new
experiences of the fresh air, the feeling of new element she
slithered on, and the warmth of the sun that was more enjoyable than
the light that used to hang above her cage. But now, she wished that
Sera, Ch. 4 Sky DeathRemembering theSera, Ch. 4 Sky Death in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
movies that the kids used to watch, Sera immediately knew what kind
of weapon this was. Her eyes glued to the pistol and her muscles
tensed. All she could hear was the increase of her heart beat in her
ears and she dared not to breath.
The iguana stood
trembling in his boots and tried keeping the weapon still by holding
it with both of his hands. Although, it did little good. He took one
step toward Sera, and the sun's light caught a shiny object off his
chest and the light flashed in Sera's eyes, causing her to flinch.
The sudden move
of the giant snake made the iguana jump backwards, at the same time,
pulling the trigger.
Sera heard the
gun shot, and felt the wind of the bullet touch her scales along the
side of her lips and cheek as it passed her without harm.
m-move, you b-blasted Rattler!” The iguana stuttered in a yell,
“D-don't ya think that ya have put us through enough this
through her mind of what to say. Wh
ZeylahMy past isn't happy to remember, my parents always wanted me to be the best of everything and were very strict with me. I lived in a large house in Hudson, Ohio and since I was little I could saw the other children playing outside, acting like children on the playground while I was forced to practice until my hands bled and to study till sleep overcame me . Always waiting for a gesture of approval of my parents that never came.Zeylah in Fan Fiction More Like This
I haven't free time so I distanced myself from people been left alone.
People always looked at me with a mixture of envy and jealousy and really had no idea of hell that I was passing to obtain all my successes. How to understand having to fight so hard for the affection of your parents, to make them feel proud of yourself and don't left you aside. After years of hard struggle I gave up. I left school and with it all the pain I had endured. My parents were furious, yelling that they spent money and wasted effort on me and that they haven't
Awakened- Meruse's storyAwakenedAwakened- Meruse's story in Fan Fiction More Like This
I was awakened by an incessantly beep and the rays of sun on my face. When I incorporated in the bed I discovered that I was in a luxury white hospital room, with multiple cables around me, the beep came from the machine that was connected.
Suddenly a shrill voice broke the silence, it was a nurse dressed in white who ran out of the room shouting "Doctor, doctor She 's awakened. " I felt confused, not knowing what was going on and still less why I was in hospital.
Two people came along the doctor and nurse that I saw before, at first I didn't recognize them as my parents cause they seemed much older than when I saw them this morning. Nobody said anything, they were there in the distance , watching me like if I were a mirage. The doctor was the first to break the silence, he approached , standing next to me with the nurse behind him and began to ask .
"Miss Brenaghan" said in a calm voice, "Do you know where you are?"
"I" said in a trembling voice " I'm in a Hospital
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Shining star and the mushroom kingdom
One hundred years ago on the night of shooting stars of the Mushroom Kingdom Queen Toadstool ran into the vastness of the night with a baby in arms. Her persecutors two armed koopas were behind her, they wanted the baby .What dark reasons may make them wish something like that? The woman covered with a cloak rushes to the nearest house, where she deposits the sweet creature on the door and knocks it. The Koopas are only a short distance away and has no choice but to flee, leaving her daughter alone, unable to say goodbye forever. A young toad opens the door, he finds a white haired baby with enigmatic violet eyes in a basket along with a letter to whom find it. After reading the letter took up her new daughter.
From that moment the baby was in danger, no one on the kingdom could discover that she was the Princess. The Queen made it clear in the letter, the King discovered her secret, the princess had inherited her mother's powe
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Prologue- The bet
'It was a rainy day, and the patriarchs of the Takahashi family were traveling in their private jet as normal. The plane's motor broke and it crashed, killing all aboard. Now their whole fortune would go directly to her youngest daughter, Akari. The problem was that Akari was still a minor, so her stepbrother Tetsuya would take care of everything until she turned eighteen. Tetsuya was always jealous of his stepsister and he thought that all their fortune would go to him, cause he was the oldest. But in fact, although he didn't wanted to admit it , was that he'll always be the son of his father's lover. Until Akari turned eighteen she would pay for everything his stepmother did to him.
Since their parents died Akira felt very alone, she thought the death of her parents was her fault for asking if they could come to see her for her birthday. Even though she knew they would be busy, and probably they wouldn't be interes
Maybe you're my loveMeruse was saying goodbye to Umi-chan who was late for her next class, they both were coming out of music class where they've been preparing the show for the academy festival.Maybe you're my love in Comedy More Like This
" Bye Meru-chan see you later in the club" Umi said with a smile while she was running down the hallway.
"Bye Ping-san" said Meruse waving. "What a girl" thought giggling.
Kaoru appeared behind me, saying we had to talk. He took my hand and we started running. Many students were looking at us but I didn't care about it , cause there's nothing wrong with going hand in hand with a friend. We reached an empty hallway and Kaoru looked up and down watching us to be alone. He'll had something important to tell me.
"Meruse" he said whispering the word, it made my heart race, he never called me by my name since the preparatory school , only Brenaghan-san. "Like I said , we need to talk, that's very important for me." He took a big breath and looked me in the eyes, in theirs there was a tr
Princess Bonny bioName: Princess Blossom BonniePrincess Bonny bio in Profiles More Like This
Age: About 24
Appearance: She's about two inches taller than Princess Peach with fair skin like alabaster, silk long hair and violet eyes. For her curvaceous form and beautiful voice among other qualities is considered the most beautiful of all the Boo Kingdom.
Her wardrobe consists of a number of robes, all of them have the same colouring, violet mostly. She loves wearing Boo jewellery ( Earrings and necklaces with Boos)
Her preferred dress is one with transparencies and white hem.
The robe itself, made of spiderweb (A kind of silk made by yellow and black spiders), accentuates the curves and Mr. Boo loves it. She wears purple gloves to the elbow and a gold crown with blue gems that glow in the dark. Well, the truth is that she glows in the dark too. She always wears heeled shoes and dresses , but has been seen wearing trainers and tracksuit a number of times playing sports with the little Boos.
Meruse bioName: Meruse BrenaghanMeruse bio in Fan Fiction More Like This
Birthdate: november 8
Maiden Type: Shy and Charming
Height: 5'4"(167.2 cm)
Weight: 116 lbs.
Eye Color: pale blue
Hair Color: pale blonde
Favorite Colors: black, purple and pink
Least Favorite Colors: yellow
Favorite Foods: Cheesecake with raspberry jam
Lease Favorite Foods: junk food
Club(s) formally a member of: drama club and the hostess club
Hobbies : singing, acting , drawing, making jewellery, dancing
Notable Fashions: She tends to wear cute clothes mostly dresses and skirts but she is cute even she's wearing jeans and sweaters. She always has the best jewellery and accessories. (because her family has the largest jewelry industry in the world.)And She plays the violin since she was 3 people say that She's really good but she doesn't matter about it, she just do it for fun
Personality: She is very shy around people and sometimes by his shyness gets in more of a problem. People love her for her warmness and good
Adventure in the RainAdventure in the Rain by preety-lady-serenityAdventure in the Rain in Fan Fiction More Like This
Disclaimer: The characters belong to Matt Groening and Fox Network. Ummm that!
This little story is inspired by trishakat's fanart raining. Do check her work. It is amazing.
"Smithers what is this strange noise?"
Charles Montgomery Burns had not managed to utter the sentence and his old, trustworthy limo let out another screech and its engine died. The driver, Waylon Smithers Jr., looked at the control panel in front of him in puzzlement and turned the key. A few attempts later he got out of the vehicle and opened the hood to inspect the engine. A couple of moments later Mr. Burns came out of the car and leaned against it.
Smithers' hands were smeared with grease and he was looking at the engine in concentration. He suddenly slammed the hood and let out a "fuck" of irritation. Monty Burns arc
Little fluttering hearts.I am the woman that has 15 children.Little fluttering hearts. in Free Verse More Like This
Little fluttering hearts
That I juggle every day;
Each with its own sensitivity
Trembling in my palms.
There's pride in my eyes
When I see each fluttering heart.
Glimmers of uniqueness
Challenge to my core.
And when they learn
It's my sweetest victory;
My purpose in this world.
When as big thumping hearts
They will leave me
To take on life
To battle decay;
I will look back
When they were fluttering hearts
And smile and wave while a memory
Sleepless wrathI woke up againSleepless wrath in Romance More Like This
You plagued my dreams
With your visage
There's no God!
I refused to forget loving you
My body rebels in agony
When I am away from you.
I get twisted
I want to be free
But freedom is
There's no God!
I'm like a Madonna
With my chest open
With my beating heart
Open for the World to see.
I hate you!
Burn from my tears.
Set Me Free.
My other half.
A Valentine's MemoryA Valentine's Memory by preety-lady-serenityA Valentine's Memory in Romance More Like This
Disclaimer: The characters belong to Matt Groening, who recently celebrated his 58th birthday. You gotta love the guy.
Waylon Smithers stopped to his tracks, causing his boss to continue walking and talking on his own. Realizing this, a couple of seconds later, Mr. Burns turned to see him with an annoyed expression. The young man had turned a deep shade of red and remained transfixed to whatever there was in the shop's front window.
Monty Burns coughed in annoyance and let out a "Smithers" of expectation. The younger man was brought back to reality and hurried to his boss' side. The older man eyed the younger man who fixed his ties and smiled sheepishly. Mr. Burns let out a sigh and hurried towards the Mayor's office.
It was later that evening that Mr. Burns d
Monty's Musical WorriesMonty's musical worries by preety-lady-serenityMonty's Musical Worries in Romance More Like This
Disclaimer: The characters belong to Matt Groening and Fox Network. I get nothing for using them.
Synopsis: When Waylon Smithers decided to enter his Malibu Stacey Musical in Springfield's Amateur Theatre festival he could never guess it would cause Mr. Burns so much anxiety
Charles Montgomery Burns was signing some contracts when his assistant entered his office. At first the old plutocrat thought that the younger man was there to bring another set of papers for him to sign, but he quickly realised that this was not the case. The younger man held nothing.
"I'm listening," he said and leaned back on his chair.
"Well sir... I was wondering... if it could be possible that is..."
"Oh spit it out Smithers, I haven't got all day!" the older man said impatiently.
"Well as you know the Springfield Amateur Theatre Fe
Dear LastDear LastDear Last in Free Verse More Like This
How are you?
It's one of those days
Where the abuse does not matter.
I crave for you
Like an addict
Craves for his dose
A babe for its mother.
What was I again?
(But I worked like crazy!)
A horrible housewife.
(But a great cook.)
(Yes but it didn't matter at first.)
Those words do not seem to matter
For I'd drop everything once more
For one more kiss from you.
I hate myself for this addiction
I'll never let anyone
Invoke such feelings again.
You took my last heart.
Tomorrow I'll be ok.
The strong, powerful me.
That was born from that abuse
Will bury the need once again.
You're the Last.
The Mafia watches Shrek is love, Shrek is lifeIt was movie night at Fat Tony's compound and the Springfield mafia was deciding what to watch until Frankie picked out a certain movie that would not sit very well.The Mafia watches Shrek is love, Shrek is life in Humor More Like This
"Frankie picked out a movie for movie night it's one of the Shrek movies," said Legs.
"Even though it's a fucking kids movie, it has Eddie Murphy," said Fat Tony.
"Ah, what the hell let's watch it since I've watched it with Michael several times along with every other Disney and Dreamworks movie."
Later that night the mobsters were getting ready to watch the movie but little did they know that this was a prank by Frankie. This was his way of revenge after they had beat him up.
"Boss, what are we watching tonight?" Asked Louie.
"Since Frankie was too lazy to find adult movies for us to watch tonight we decided to watch a classic from a famous kids franchiese."
"Give us the name of the movie!"
"Shrek, to be exact we're watching Shrek is love, Shrek is life," said Fat Tony.
"WHOA, boss that isn't a real movie it's a trap!" Ex
That Horrible NightIt was night time in Springfield and a father and son were walking in town discussing their day and what had happened.That Horrible Night in Drama More Like This
“You did a great job on target practice today Legs,” said Angelo who was the boy’s father he had been dressed pretty well and so was his son.
“Ah, so you’re now calling me by my nickname I see all the people in school call me by that it’s like my real name is being forgotten, besides who wants to be called Massimilliano it’s too long and people have a hard time pronouncing it and some people just call me Max and now they don’t even use that name anymore.”
“You should be proud of your name it was your grandfather’s and he was a great man. How is your medical training going with mom?”
“It’s going great I finally got the hang of doing surgery today,” said Legs.
“I’m honestly amazed you’re fourteen years old and you started when you were seven you will definitely be
An Unexpected Story chapter 1It was night time about 8:30 and a girl was just finishing up grocery shopping for her family and had a long day at work. The girl's name was Kelly she went to a local college and worked at a day care part time she was running errands for her family which made her tired and a bit stressed. Kelly walked down an alleyway to get to her car but she was stopped by three men.An Unexpected Story chapter 1 in Romance More Like This
"Look at what we have here," said the first man in the skiing cap.
"Fresh meat she looks delicious.."
"W-what do you want?" Kelly became nervous as the other man approached her.
"Just your money and some of your valuables,"said another man.
"No! Go away please I have nothing to offer!"
The man punched Kelly in the face knocking her to the ground making her drop the groceries. The third man held her down while they took some of her jewelry.
"How do you get these facial piercings out?" The man tried pulling out Kelly's nose ring making her scream.
"Shut up!" The man said kicking her.
Kelly started to moan in pain as tears
Fat Tony's SecertsJoey came running into Fat Tony's office with a letter in his hand.Fat Tony's Secerts in Humor More Like This
"I've got a message from Wiggum it says the cops and the FBI are onto us," said Joey.
"Oh my God they've caught up to us!"
"What are we going to do!"
A bunch of the mobsters were panicking and rambling all together driving Tony crazy.
"WOULD YOU SHUT YOUR TRAPS!" Shouted Fat Tony making the room go silent.
"Whining like a bunch of six year olds won't help our problem. I need your full support during these dark times. We still have a chance. I'll make some plans to get them off our tails but I'll need a lot of alone time while I work on this. I don't want any of you to disturb me. I need full concentration on this."
"Why can't we help ya boss?"
"You shouldn't worry about me. If you want to talk to me call my cell phone and tell me where you are and I'll be there," said Fat Tony.
After a few hours Legs and Louie were just hanging out in the hideout and everyone had cleared out and gone elsewhere making them the only ones
An Unexpected Story chapter 3It had been six months since Kelly was working for Don Vittorio and she liked her new job she was getting paid pretty well and she had quit her job at the day care center. Kelly still enjoyed working with children though because one of her jobs was to babysit Don Vittorio's grandchildren which she liked and they were well behaved children for their ages. Kelly had a computer now too for her secertary work because Don Vittorio wanted to have some updated necessitates as well he also bought a new phone that wasn't a rotary and that had voicemail and faxing. Don Vittorio wasn't familiar that familiar with technology but Kelly helped him out. Kelly wondered about the room that was always locked and why she wasn't allowed in it.An Unexpected Story chapter 3 in Romance More Like This
She got along with the men that worked for Don Vittorio they usually would come and go his mansion establishing friendships on her breaks but the man who infactuated and who she fell for was Legs. He had proved his loyalty to her and her parents accepted him except
An Unexpected Story Chapter 2"I can't take it anymore!" Kelly had just come home from work and she was nearly in tears.An Unexpected Story Chapter 2 in Romance More Like This
"Honey what's wrong?" Asked Natalie.
"Mom I hate my job the boss is a bitch she hates me she hates how I dress, the way I talk and anything I do!"
"Now Kelly I know you always tell me about how bad your job is but you just need to deal with it until you find a new one," said Natalie.
"I've had this job for three years mom she won't even give me a raise and I really work hard I love working with the kids and I really like taking care of them."
"You're very hard working and I saw how this women talked to you once and I didn't think it was very nice she doesn't seem to give you much credit," said Natalie.
"Yeah, hey mom can I invite over Legs sometime?" Asked Kelly.
"Legs whose he?"
"You remember Legs he saved me from those muggers."
"Oh, yeah him but we weren't so crazy when you were at his apartment that night."
"Atleast he helped me with the groceries and patched up my wounds and returned my car
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Applejack: War is Business
The trees were pathetic. Most of them were dead or dying without the care and nourishment they had been receiving for years before. They had even given up on bearing fruit. Only a dozen trees still provided bounty and they were tasteless shells of the gleaming jewels they had once been. Fed only by water and the suffocating smoke of industry, it was a miracle even these trees still stood. This land that had once been a farm of the most delicious apples for miles around had fallen into hard times, only to rise into a different kind of farming. The farming of steel and bronze. The farming of offense and defense. The farming of war machines. That's the kind of farm Sweet Apple Acres was now.
The Barn, which had once been filled with the sounds of content cows, now echoed with the sounds of unwilling metal and the harsh shouts of man. The smell of iron and sweat was always heavy in the air, as though the very walls ha
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Rainbow Dash: War is ..well, hell if I know!
The weather had been strange. With each passing day the clouds grew thicker, darker, and heavier. A few months back they had been white, beautiful and scattered sparsely throughout the true blue. Now it was as though there was no sky at all, just a large mass of gloomy haze. Then there were days when there wasn't a cloud in sight but still everything felt off. The sky wasn't the same blue and the sun the sun was the strangest of them all. It seemed too dim but too bright, too warm yet too cold. And the way it hung, no, the way it dragged through the sky was almost eerie. Sure the nights had been strange as well; the clouds would almost completely disperse and the moon shown brighter and larger in the sky, but it didn't have the same edginess the days had.
Today was one of those cloudy days and soaring through the grey sky was a young seraph. Her speed was too high for casual loitering a
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Twilight Sparkle: War is Necessary
Arms swaying at her sides, occasionally brushing against her skirt, a woman walked down an organized, clean hall way. Her head held up high, she walked with purpose. With each step the heels of her boots made contact with the pale gold marble floor to let out a sharp and authoritative click. Her demeanor did not waste it's presence for each person she passed either greeted her politely or stood at attention until she was several steps ahead. By now she had come to acknowledge the reactions, hardly noticing them, much different from when she first received such respect, which had left her flustered and embarrassed.
Still, nothing escaped her wandering gaze. Should one of the men linger too long in the hallway or a group of woman giggle amongst themselves to loudly (or if they giggled at all dependent on her mood), she was quick to make her existence known without a single utterance, perhaps an annoyed clearing of the throat
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Rarity: War is Complicated
Everything was still. Slightly hunched over a decorative red sandalwood desk she sat in a chair made of finely polished pink ivory with luxurious crimson velvet cushions. The papers on the desk were neatly stacked to the left while a single book titled "Flying Colors" took its residence on the right. Exactly five inches in front of the book was an antique vase that dated back 586 years. The vase was plain but along its rim was a lovely scene of couples walking through a thriving park. Pure white orchids had nestled in the relic, their clean blooms head high. Lined at the front of the desk's polished surface were a row of five pens, all black but each engraved with a different type of gem, perfectly parallel with the one next to it. Nothing moved. Not even her.
Her arms were propped up on the desk, gloved in pure black, and her hands sat folded together, the lovely slender fingers entwined. Beneath the sandalwood s
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The sky was the color of murky water and the ground was like an open grave. The mud was moist with thick sweat and even thicker blood that bubbled up if even the slightest pressure was applied. People were screaming, oh were they screaming. Some people were afraid and others were in excruciating torment, the kind of torment you feel when you look down and see your insides sliding out of your body. Sometimes there were screams of fear because they didn't know what had happened and where they were; only that they hurt and they wanted someone to make the hurting stop. Sometimes there was fear because they knew where they were and what was happening and they just didn't want to be there. They wanted to be five again and to run to their mother's arms because they were afraid. The terrible sounds were everywhere; the air itself seemed to be in pain. Yet still the guns fired and the people ran forward. People still killed and people still f
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The rising sun was like fire. It was blazing without the heat and burning without the flames, bathing the landscape in red. The whole scene had the appearance of a sunset in reverse. Creeping towards a sleepy village, the glowing light slid over the mountains and hills, scorching the fields and trees. However, as the stalking light reached the Everfree forest, clouds began to move in, black and grey claws grasping for the glowing orb. A tiny sliver was all the reached the village before the clouds snuffed it out like a dying candle.
The village of Ponyville was in as sorry a state as ever. A year had passed since the war that had caused the worst of the damages but still they lingered like an unattended wound. Some attempts at repairs had been made, boards hammered over holes, debris swept from the streets, but otherwise they had been left to fester and putrefy. Time had also taken its toll, but it was secondary
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JoJo glanced at the clock; it was already ten thirty. This was odd. His parents never stayed out this late. The girls were in bed by nine and JoJo was asleep by ten but his parents usually came home from their dates to check up their children.
This was weird.
And not in the good kind of sense.
Running to the window, JoJo leaned against the glass, hoping to catch one glance of his parents. Then, around the corner, he saw the familiar towering hairstyle that belonged to his mother. Finally, they were home!
Where was dad?
Squinting his eyes, JoJo could make out two figures, one he had already identified as his mother. The other figure, however, was not his father. The person walking next to his mother was rather chubby with coarse fur. Not to mention this Who (or whatever) wasnt wearing any clothing! JoJo knew his father woul
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Ned groaned as he began to awake as a throbbing pain pushed on the inside of his head. What happened? The last thing he remembered was hearing footsteps before everything went black. Did someone attack him?
Yawning, Ned sat up, trying to get his bearings. Everything seemed different but his vision was somewhat blurry. However, he could makeout the outline of a mirror. Approaching it, he saw his reflection and was perplexed.
Someone had changed his clothes.
He was no longer wearing his normal every day garb. He had been given a purple, satin robe with golden trimming and looking down, he saw slippers of gold adorned his feet. Okay, now he was starting to get worried.
Someone had gone through a lot of trouble to bring him here. Well, where ever here was.
Hello? Ned called out. No reply. Is anyone there?
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Hello? Sally spoke into the phone. No answer. Hello?
JoJo ran into the kitchen and waited for his mother to notice him. Sighing, she put down the phone.
None of the phones in the house are working! She told him. Ive tried them all!
How could all the phones in the house not be working? JoJo was flabbergasted. What about your Whophone?
Sally hadnt thought of that and she quickly took out her portable phone, quickly dialing her husbands number. For a few seconds, two Whos held their breath and waited for a reply. Then, Sally gasped and dropped the phone. JoJo glanced at her before he grabbed the phone and listened.
You loose, I win! You loose, I win! The voice was mocking them.
Someone had planned this.
Oh, none o
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Was this couple of new parents ever going to get any sleep?
Hopefully, they would be tonight was not going to be a sleeping night.
Upon hearing their only child crying, both Ned and Sally awoke.
You, sleep. Ned commanded.
No, you sleep. Sally returned.
Honey, you were up last night with him, its my turn. Ned stood up and yawned.
But you need your sleep Mr. Mayor, Sally stood as well. You should be sleeping.
Sweetheart, youve stayed up with JoJo for so many nights. Let me do it.
But already did it!
Well, this argument was a stalemate. Neither of them were winning or loosing.
How about this? Ill get JoJo, bring him in here and well both get some sleep. Ned compromised.
Alright, I can live with that. Sally sat down on the bed.
Ned hurried to JoJos
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Ned had been released from his straps but his feet were now bound together so if he ran, he wouldnt really get anywhere. Guess couldnt have been happier. She just followed him around, completely smitten. Ned felt awkward but there didnt seem to be anyway out of his current dilemma as of now. Maybe he could trick Guess into telling him how to escape without her knowing.
This is a really nice place youve got here. Ned started.
You really like it? Guess sounded excited. All the coloring is influenced by you!
Yep! Your favorite colors are orange, red, yellow and blue! See? Guess twirled her bright yellow dress. I only wear the colors you like!
Ned felt another blush on his face; Guess really seemed to adore him. This feeling of having such a big admirer made him feel a
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How long had Ned been here? At least two days. It seemed somewhat longer than that. Why hadnt he escaped yet?
Because he had no idea where he was.
That was a good reason.
Oh crooked clovers!
Hes not here! He lied, knowing that it wouldnt really work.
Oh arent you just full of random humor? Guess asked as she pulled him closer to her. You are just way to cute!
He really wished she stopped doing that. Every time she gave him a hug, Guess would squeeze him close to her chest. She was doing on purpose, he just knew it. Still, he found himself not minding as much as he used too. In fact, he was getting use to her. Was that a bad thing? More than likely, yes but as of now he really didnt seem to care.
So what are you going to show me today? He asked.
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"So you're back," Cecil welcomed Robert home. "So proud of you, big brother."
"And you may imagine the..." -- Bob shuddered lightly -- "...'warm, fuzzy feeling' I got hearing you say that." His
voice was icy with sarcasm, as usual, but more tired than always. "How sweet. Think I need a root canal."
Cecil just stared at him with an air of boredom. "Ah, hush up." He then looked away from Bob, and cocked his head
to one side.
"I see you've brought company..."
"What...?" The expression on Bob's face turned to one of puzzlement, then to concern, and once he looked behind
him, to annoyance; for Katherine stood there casually.
"Ta-dah." she simply stated.
"You followed me?!" Bob inquired rather loudly, his hands almost automatically landing on his hips in annoyance.
It was throughout that evening that Bob an
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"Wow! Radioactive Man Vs. Wussycat: When The Claws Come Out!"
Bart Simpson gaped upon the comic book in the window of the Android's Dungeon & Baseball Card Shop. "Man,
only a few of even the most elite comic book collectors own *that* one! Aah, how I admire their strength of
much moolah, their grace and bravery of their never begging their parents..."
Milhouse Van Houten loosened his fixed gaze upon the book, and shifted his glance to Bart. "Yeah, they're
known as the Wussies!"
Bart blinked at him puzzledly.
"Er..they're still trying to come up with a new club name."
After a few more minutes of worshipping, the admiring silence was disturbed by the hoarse, slightly-scratchy,
threatening voice of a certain bully. Oh, no.
"Hey, Four-Eyes!" Nelson Muntz called out, standing behind the two boys, and with two other boys behind him
in a rather 'bodyguard' fashion.
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* * *
"Gck... l-let... go of me!"
Bob looked around, then tauntingly said:
"Oh, I don't see anyone else who'd want me to do that..."
The cold, sharp silver started to press into the thin skin on Bart's throat. Now helpless, Bart Simpson closed his
eyes and waited for the inevitable...
Just then, Bart wondered why things still looked so bright even when his eyes were shut tight. Upon opening
them, a car's bright headlights almost blinded him. Huh? he thought. "What the..."
"Police!" Chief Wiggum called out. "Hey, is everything all right out there?"
Chief Wiggum! Bart thought. The fear left his face, and immediately after that, a sadistic smile grew upon it.
He coolly answered Bob's earlier question: "I dunno, that cop over there might have something to say about it."
Bob's heart raced. Caught.
Wiggum shined a flashlight on Bob
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* * *
Cecil Terwilliger, formerly of cell block 4, Springfield Penitentiary, was pleased to say he was not insane,
thank you very much. His life was (most of the time) perfectly normal. He had never tried to run for mayor on a
corrupted agenda. He had never married someone just to murder them, and he had never held the city ransom
with a nuclear weapon. No sir! Cecil was just about the nicest, most pleasant guy you'd ever want to meet.
It was his brother that was weird.
The red-haired Terwilliger sibling stooped down at their front door and retrieved the envelopes. As he
shuffled through the mail, he predicted that within them were bills, begs for subscriptions to trivial publications
about theories about a musician's surgically-enhanced nose, which rat-faced boy-band dropout would become the
next bubblegum pop sensation, or who Selma Bouvier was dating this week. His expressive onyx eyes blinked in
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"UGH!..." followed by a eughughugh-sounding groan.
"HA-ha!" One rather shaggy-looking prisoner echoed out. He brushed back his messy brown hair, grinned a
toothy grin and ran off.
Bob Terwilliger mumbled to himself, pulling away the rake that had slammed uncourteously into his face.
Prison detail work... as usual. He once again renewed his protest to this pointless toiling. Under his breath,
anyway. He sighed and proceeded to rake up more of the wide variety of discarded objects that was trash.
He ranted to himself in the silence of his own mind. Why me? he had asked himself. It was not the first
time he'd asked himself eternal, answerless questions like these. Why he put himself through such torture, why on
those rare occasions he finally earns his freedom from this wretched hellhole that he throws himself back in with
this morbid obsession with attempting to kill people; people who constantly fill him with a painful rage and
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While following Johnny outside to the yard, Meg noticed several police officers covering the dead with sheets or putting police tape around the crime scene. She then looked over and saw two paramedics extracting the bullet from her fathers shoulder and trying to take care of the wound. Several feet away, she noticed Legs on a stretcher. She gasped and tried not to cry. Johnny looked down at the little girl and noticed her reactions. She had both her palms covering her mouth, eyes wide like saucers and tears beginning to fill her eyes. Johnny felt disgusted. He hated seeing people cry or show any kind of emotion. He taught himself at an early age that showing any kind of emotion would get you no respect or worse-death. Johnny told himself if he ever had a child he would teach it to never cry. Being weak was something that a man in the mafia should never do. He often hated Fat Tony for never teaching his child that. He continued looking at the little girl and rolled his eyes.
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When someone tells you that their child is the apple of their eye, your heart begins to melt and you picture a smiling father and his beautiful little girl. This was no exception for Fat Tony and the now five year old little girl he found on his door step named Meg. She was a happy child; always eager to follow either her father or one of the boys when they would go into another room and ask them if they wanted to play a game. In an instant, they would stop what they were doing and play with the little girl. Meg was especially close to Legs. Legs adored that little girl and whenever she asked him to play hide-and-seek, play a tea party or even if it involved dressing up with her, he would. One night in particular, Legs remembered it was raining outside and there was a terrible thunder and lightning storm. Meg was afraid that night and had a hard time staying asleep in her bed. Louie, Fat Tony and Legs stayed by her bedside until they all thought she was fast asleep. But children someti
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No one in the house knew when the little girls birthday was. They all tried thinking of days that would be suitable for Megs special day. Finally, after long discussions, Louie came up with the idea of celebrating her birthday on the day that the men found her on their doorstep. Fat Tony felt uncomfortable doing that; celebrating his little girls day on the night that her real parents abandoned her. When Johnny heard this he laughed; this would the perfect day to celebrate it because it would remind them all that garbage pickup now no longer comes on Tuesdays. And for that comment, both Legs and Louie knocked him senseless to the ground. For a few moments, Fat Tony thought of that idea. He didnt want to remember of why her parents gave her up but that they were celebrating her presence and the happiness that she brought to this family. He agreed and from that conversation, Megs birthday was now celebrated on May 24th.
The day that Johnny finally made Meg c
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From the dining room, Meg could see the large groups of people attending her party. She recognized some of the men; others, she had not seen before. Still holding her fathers hand, she looked up and smiled at him. Fat Tony looked down and smiled back at his daughter. Meg realized everyone was here-all but one person.
Wow papa, are all these people here for me, she asked, squeezing his hand tightly.
Fat Tony picked Meg up and placed her beside his hip.
Yes, all of these people are here for you. Now hurry and get out there-they are waiting.
He dropped the little girl, as she rushed out into the yard. The groups of people all raised their hands and walked over to the little girl. Frankie, another man that worked for Fat Tony, picked up the little girl and began to spin her around in circles. He then gave a kiss on each cheek and placed her back on the ground.
Look at you, he said while he ruffled with her hair. Youre a beauty. My god,
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The year is 1984 in the quickly growing town called Springfield. For several nights now the rain has been coming down from the sky hard and tonight was no exception. From the distance, a young woman in her earl twenties carrying a basket runs from the shadows into the open light of a nearby street light. She looks around for a place to catch her breath, or at least to escape the rain. She finally spots a restaurant with a patio and quickly runs across the street to the empty building. As she leans against the building, she places the basket against her chest. When she does, she lifts the pink blanket and peers inside. There, sleeping is a little girl, no younger than a couple of days old. The young woman smiles and tries to hold back the tears forming in her eyes. Several minutes later, the child begins to cry. Without hesitation, the young woman begins to sing lullabies that she knows by heart, while rocking the child. Within minutes, the little girl is quiet and sound asleep. The wom
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When I think of everything,
I was supposed to be accomplishing,
Everything that was designed,
To shape my life from the outside,
To control it,
And to mold it,
Into the life of a common person,
I get confused and perplex when,
I realise all the ways that,
People influence me and,
All the things I live and breathe for,
All the things I would bleed and die for,
It fells like a cage,
And it gets smaller with growing age,
It fells like I´m forced to take a certain path cause then,
I would fit right into the system,
I quiet guy that would never speak,
A common life, averge at peak,
It´s the system for god´s sake,
I fell like a slave with a freedom cape,
That gets stept upon so I don´t lift off,
To a life and an uncommon spot,
If I would think about how common I am,
With no pause, only a sheet and a pen,
I would probably write a poem,
About the life of the common
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I don´t understand me,
I´m not an engine like I used to be,
I don´t function as well annymore,
And many things just happend to be so,
confusing and frightning,
Cause when the engine stops what happends to my sight then?
I don´t understand
I don´t understand me,
I used to be happy,
Walk around smile and sing,
Nowadays that feels like cringe,
And it´s making me sad and weakens me constandly,
Not to mention all this sadness surrounding me,
And that shakes and scares me,
Cause when the sadness takes over what happends to the real me?
I don´t understand
I don´t understand anything,
Not just me but everything,
I fear what´s to come,
When my engine stops to run,
I feel lonly again,
I think it started somewhere when,
I kept asking myself,
But didn´t understand myself,
The engine soon will stand still,
I don´t understand and probably never will
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I emerge of lava,
I rise upon what kept me locked,
And leave behind all that´s not a ,
Piece of me and keeps me mocked,
I avenge on what has sealed,
Myself in the inside of someone,
Now I arise and feel,
The pain inside that bothered me so long,
Merge with parts of whom,
Set a prison,
I waeve and fight through,
Shades and visions,
It´s a test to find out,
If I´m worthy to be free,
But i´ll pass and shout,
For all the time I coul´nt see,
I arise so care,
If I find a way out,
You will have to beware,
Because deamons growl loud.
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What have I done to deserve,
Such thoughts that curse,
And contamine my sence,
I´ll never be cleansed,
I have tried to get real,
To be the one everyone expects me to be,
But I slowly loose track,
And it destroyes and wrecks,
Me so I cover my face,
But maybe I´m just havin rough days
I disappointed all the people,
That believe in me and keep me,
Living and breathing,
My heart beating,
I´ve let them down,
Once they come,
To terms with that,
They leave like everyone else,
I feel so lost without a trace,
Or maybe I´m just havin rough days
I´ve lost hope,
For myself to show,
Everybody what they what they want to see,
To play the person that I´m supposed to be,
Maybe one day people will understand,
What it ment,
To only have rough days
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Throw the dice of life,
It will show you a side,
A picture of your former face,
Maybe it will show you the past,
Memories of what´s left,
Of events before they slowly fade,
Through your mind into space,
Thriw the dice and see,
How your fate used to be,
Roll the dice of life,
It will show you a side,
A simple range of words,
Some of them full of hate and cursed,
Maybe it will show the future,
And all the paths you have been so sure,
About following until the end,
Until the dice of life presents,
A dose of realism,
That some might not belive in,
Roll the dice of life and see,
How your fate is going to be,
Touch the dice of life,
I will show you your life,
And all times you might have lied,
But you did so now don´t ask why,
Don´t I have more time,
You touched the dice of life,
And it can´t be thrown twice,
So now experience how you fate is like