Dear You pg1There he was. That gorgeous kid that always sat by himself at lunch. I knew I had been holding back for too long, and I knew that this was my chance. After all, it was spring and I had practically stared at him every day. I usually went home after school starving because I forgot to eat, too distracted by him. It must have been something in his eyes. Something secretive, something... that kept pulling me towards him. I don't know how to explain it, but it was like it was calling me. It had been calling me all year and finally, I decided to walk over to him and set my tray down next to him. That way, I could glance at him from the corner of my eye without him noticing.Dear You pg1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
I was shaking, and I knew it, so I began idly poking my rice with my fork. I cleared my throat and said, "I realize you sit by yourself a lot." Not good - my voice was trembling, as well. I felt myself turn beet red. What a moron.
The kid said nothing. He blinked, but that was about it. He just jammed a grape into
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The blonde's cell phone rings with a happy tune. He pulls it out of his pocket and smiles at the Caller ID, flipping it open. "Sasori!" he says excitedly. "I knew you'd call! The skyscraper is amazing. It's like nothing I've ever-"
"Deidara," the redhead on the opposite end says, almost sternly. "You have to get out of there."
"I know you're upset that you couldn't come with me, but sheesh." Deidara rolls his eyes, as if Sasori could see it.
"Listen to me, Deidara." Sasori switches his phone to the other ear. "On the news... Look, just leave. Please."
"Why?" Deidara asks, puffing out his bottom lip slightly. He puts his hand on his hip and says, "You're kinda scaring me." There's an odd, choked noise on the other end. Deidara falls silent for a moment, then asks, "Are you alright?"
Sasori clenches his fist. "I will if you just get the hell out of there! Deidara, there's a bomb! It's not one of your little artistic fireworks, it's a real bomb! It's a
Dear You pg13I moaned. Why did he have to torture me like this? He knew I didn't like it.Dear You pg13 in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Stop being such a baby," he said with a grin.
"I HATE butterflies!" I growled.
There was a giant, colorful butterfly on his nose. It had flown into my house from when we walked in, coming home from school. I had started freaking out when it landed on his nose, so he had somehow tackled me without the butterfly flying away. He was sticking his face really close to mine in a very awkward position. I hoped Mom wouldn't walk in.
"Why do you hate them so much?" he asked, crossing his eyes to look at it.
"They're disgusting. You think they're all cute and pretty but when you see them up close, they're so nasty-looking." I turned my face to the side so I wouldn't have to stare at the stupid butterfly. He finally climbed off of me and walked outside to let it fly away. When he came back, he was laughing to himself. He laid down on the floor next to me.
"I can't believe you're scared of butterflies," he laughed
Terminus pg5The weeks flew by and Sasori continued attending school without speaking to anyone. The news of Deidara's illness had spread through the school quickly and quietly, and teachers didn't question Sasori's odd behavior. They simply let him be, knowing that even if they tried to speak to him that he would only offer one-word answers, if he even answered at all.Terminus pg5 in Fan Fiction More Like This
And every day Sasori walked to the hospital to visit his friend. They would talk for a few minutes and then remain silent, just sitting there for hours. Every moment spent with Deidara was treasured and important. If Deidara had been capable of walking, they agreed that they would have gone to museums and arcades and amusement parks to make his every last moment the best of his life - or what remained of it. But this was just an impossible dream among many, and the knowledge that it would never come true was enough to bring tears to even Deidara's eyes as they spoke of it. After all, he had never been to an amusement park, and neith
Pirates pg1"Master, you know your father would rather you not play with swords."Pirates pg1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Oh, do calm down. I'm not a child. I know how to use a weapon." The blonde boy danced around his elegant bedroom like a true swordsman, swiping and stabbing at imaginary enemies.
"Well, don't say I didn't warn you. He shall be very upset."
The boy spun and pointed the tip of the blade to his black-haired servant's throat and looked at him with vivid cerulean eyes. "He shan't be upset of what he doesn't know," he said with a chuckle, and put the blade back in its sheath. "But thank you for checking on me, Madara."
The elder sighed and said, "So be it. But when you gouge your own eye out, do not come crying to me."
"Captain, land ho!" the young brown-haired boy shouted from the crow's nest. He climbed all the way down and dashed up to the captain, who was a rather short man with blood-red hair and chocolate brown eyes. "We've reached land!"
"Fine job, Tobi, but I heard you the first time." The captain ruffl
Dear You pg12I was sitting in the Geometry class next to Hidan, as I had invited him to. He shifted in his seat a lot, obviously nervous. After all, he had never been welcome to talk to me. I usually ignored him, walked away, or got into a big argument.Dear You pg12 in Fan Fiction More Like This
"So, what made you even want to go out with that guy?" he asked, starting with the most annoying question.
"Is that really any of your business?" I countered.
"Well, sorry. You know that I'm just concerned." His face turned pink. "Even though it's none of my business."
"It's alright. I shouldn't be such an ass to you." I snickered. He forced out a quiet laugh. We were keeping our discussion to a whisper, only half-paying attention to the teacher. I only looked at him from the corner of my eye to assure that no one else in the class saw me talking to my "enemy."
"You have an excuse though, because I'm the same to you. Worse, even. To be honest, it's mostly jealousy." He shook his head and chuckled again, his cheeks now a bright red. "Bu
Dear You pg2Ah, I guess I jumped into the story a little much there, didn't I? Let me introduce myself. My name is Deidara. I've got really long hair, but I don't want to cut it because I personally think it's kickass. There's this big long strand that covers my left eye. Sometimes I pull part of my hair into a high ponytail, just for a unique twist.Dear You pg2 in Fan Fiction More Like This
I've got blue eyes. I'm also not afraid to wear eyeliner (guyliner, ha!), so I put it on every day before school. Hey, someone told me it looked sexy once. Too bad it was a girl, though. They're okay, but there's just something about guys that's just a lot more appealing. I admit, every once in a while I see a girl that I think is cute, but not often. Call me whatever you want.
That guy I was crushing over? His name is Sasori. He's got kinda shaggy reddish hair and hazel eyes. He also has really thick eyelashes, but it just adds to his charm. He's definitely the best damn thing I've ever seen, and I don't regret saying that because it's true. Male or
Dear You pg19"God, I'm going to jail." Sasori said under his breath. We both still stared at the television, not really caring to see what was on. "I'm going to jail, I'm going to jail, I'm going to-"Dear You pg19 in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Will you shut up already? You're not going to jail."
"Why would he go to jail?" Mom asked. We both jumped. She had been standing in the entryway from the living room to the kitchen. We stared at her for a minute, racking our brains for lies.
"He's not. Uh... It's a line from a movie." I said nervously. He nodded and she raised her eyebrow, then said, "Okay..." and disappeared again. He sighed and stopped tapping his foot, switching instead to chewing his fingernails.
"Okay, I know you weren't this nervous when it happened to your parents," I said quietly.
"Yeah, but when it happened to my parents, I didn't know that what I was doing could get me into a shitload of trouble."
"Stop chewing your nails. It's annoying."
He looked at me and then stood up to pace around the room. "I need to do
Dear You pg8It was the huge moment of truth. I had no idea how to spill the beans. Sasori suggested just flat-out telling her, but as we sat there quietly devouring cheese pizza, I didn't know what to say. He kept giving me these glances that said, What are you waiting for? Tell her! But I couldn't bring myself to say anything.Dear You pg8 in Fan Fiction More Like This
"If you don't say anything, I will," he mouthed while Mom wasn't paying attention. I cleared my throat and said, "Uh... Mom?"
"Yes, dear?" She looked up at me sweetly. I started getting jittery and I couldn't help but think: What if she was disappointed in me? I wouldn't be able to stand it. Before I realized I was just staring at her, she asked, "Is something wrong?"
"N-No," I said quickly. I thought for a minute and continued, "I... I have to tell you something."
"What is it?" She looked worried, seeing the way I was hesitating.
"Please, just... Don't start fussing and freaking out." This was a really bad way to start the whole deal, I could tell, because no
Dear You pg4We started hanging out daily. We got to know each other more and more. I figured out that he was, in fact, seventeen. His birthday was November eighth, and I told him that mine was May fifth. I was upset that I had missed his birthday, because I really could have gotten him something nice, but since my birthday was only a few weeks away, maybe I could invite him to a party or something. Just the two of us, because he was pretty much my best friend. Sure, I had tons of friends, but I didn't get along with them as well as I did with him. And since whispers were already going around the school about how people thought I was hitting on Sasori (which I was, but he didn't seem to notice), my friends probably didn't trust me as much as they did earlier. Hell, they were probably a bit scared of me. I knew that some of the girls I was friends with would be totally disappointed, but hey, no one's perfect.Dear You pg4 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Staying on the subject of birthdays, it was only a week before mine that he started getting
LifetimeHappy.Lifetime in Other More Like This
This picture leaves me
Dreaming of yesterday.
And everything I ever knew.
Of a lifetime
And a seperate peace.
Into WordsDay after dayInto Words in Other More Like This
The waves awake
And crash hard against
From my peaceful sleep
And I shall never be
Days are fast-fowarded,
Yesterdays recorded over,
While the future plays itself.
With no sun,
Draining my energy
Before I woke.
Put into words
With band-aids and tape,
Pray for a new day
Or pray to never wake.
Put your hands on mine
And swear on your life,
You won't let me
Touch that knife.
The waves rush in,
And I've been drained
Of my spirit again.
He FliesI'm a birdHe Flies in Other More Like This
Over an island paradise,
The sunset tonight.
The sun falls,
By the ocean blue,
The golden sand
To the ocean waves,
Them to my feet.
Into the sea,
Grain by grain,
With the tide,
The sand leaves
The island beach
To a watery Eden.
Releasing a bird
Into the sky,
Into the sun
Into the shining fire
Upon the wind,
Over an island paradise.
PretendingSitting herePretending in Other More Like This
In this silent room,
From a darkened moon.
Watching the doctor
Kill a man.
He's leaving the room,
Blood covered hands.
A perfect white
Covered in red,
And living life
Like you think you're dead.
A horrid memory
Blocking your sight,
Then suddenly you're
Covered in a sickening white.
A nurse, an IV, the smell of blood,
A wretched tale that's almost done.
A fairy tale with no happy ending,
But death is something
You shouldn't have been pretending.
Welcome To A New SeasonFading light on hills,Welcome To A New Season in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Remembering lazy days,
Earth losing color.
HelloHello Monster,Hello in Other More Like This
How are you?
I thought you left me
You know how
I feel about you.
Emotions that can
Only be describe
As a burning passion.
I see you're
Back again today.
Should I make you
A cup of tea
While you read the paper?
Would you like
To sit down?
You must be tired
All the way here
To visit me.
Since you're back again
Should I assume
You'll be with me
I hate you.
A tortured soul.
The Rules Of EyesThe rules of eyesThe Rules Of Eyes in Other More Like This
Your eyes are
Like a mirror.
They reflect you,
And only you.
They reflect you,
And not them.
True, they see
But they are
Looking at you.
Your eyes reflect
The things you
And will never
Be seen by anyone
Your eyes reflect
And your future.
Your past is
Reflected too brightly
To not be seen
By anyone who
Is being written
Into your past
While your past
Is being read,
Becomes your present,
Which becomes your past,
Which will be read,
A Clue, A Trace, A PathRun away,A Clue, A Trace, A Path in Other More Like This
And lose myself to
Let it absorb the
Girl who just wants to
I don't want to be
I don't want the future
And I don't want the
Past undone from its
Silken scarves that I've
Maybe it's just me
Who doens't like this place,
Maybe it's my fault that
I can't escape.
The only place called
Home is not an Eden,
So let me go and
I don't want to see
The shadows on the
I don't care about the time
I just want to sleep.
Why does the past
Keep bothering me?
Why does it keep me
Up at night?
Answer this and maybe
I want you to go away,
I don't want to see you today,
Or any other day.
I just want to be alone,
Don't you dare come home,
I'd rather run away.
Forget about the past,
Pretend I'm just a dream
And you'll be alright.
I'll make sure you'll
Never be reminded of the
Girl who ran away.
I'll be taking my stuff
I'm going to the city,
I'll start over again
Just like I did before.
I'll forget all about you
Bad DreamReal life,Bad Dream in Other More Like This
Or just an illusion?
Is it true? Or just a figment
Of my mind?
Can you tell me,
What is real and what is not,
Or is it just impossible to tell?
What's the difference between
A dream and the real world?
Can you pinch me to make sure
Or maybe this is all just a bad dream,
So how much longer 'till I wake?
MisguidedThere's a knifeMisguided in Other More Like This
In the drawer
Waiting for a hand
To pick it up.
It longs to eat,
The fresh blood
Of a poor misguided girl.
Like a vampire it
Shielding itself away
From the day,
Waiting until nightfall,
There's a gun
In the safe,
Waiting for the trigger
To be pulled.
No one's safe,
From the anger
Of a poor misguided boy.
Like a war,
The sides advance
Just to simply draw back again.
Fighting the urge to
Start a massacre in the street
That ends with a single death.
There's a bottle
In the cabinet
Waiting for the top
To be pulled off.
Insides poured out
Into the mouth
Of a poor misguided child.
Like a parasite
That's trapped inside,
Wanting to devour lives
From the inside out.
There's a note
On the bedside
Waiting to be read.
A list of
Of poor a misguided child.
Aiko HoltAiko Holt- Mother of Luc and Nani Holt. Arranged Marriage to Mike Holt. She is a regular shape shifter who transforms at the full-moon as an animal beast. She's cruel, and shares the same prejudice against half-breeds as her husband. During her pregnancy with her twins, she became ill. Causing the infants to need blood transfusions. Divested that one of her children died. When she found that the living infant was born a half-breed, she held a hatred over her daughter. At times she shows a little kindness.Aiko Holt in Transgressive More Like This
Hair: mid-length, dyed blonde hair
Species: shape shifter
Konoichi Wars Ch. 10Mikko ran up. S-Sasuke-kun! S-Sas Mikko gasped for air, falling in front of him. He caught her just in time.Konoichi Wars Ch. 10 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Mikko-chan? Wheres Nani-koi? Sasuke asked.
W-we were were Itachi! Mikko cried. Sasukes eyes widened.
Hes gonna rape her! Sasuke shouted urgently. Mikko nodded.
I know! Horny bastard! Mikko breathed.
Kiba ran up then. Mikoi! I found Nani-chans scent, mixed with alcohol and Itachis scent! I can smell Itachis hormone level rising! Kiba told them. Akamaru growled.
Show us where! Sasuke shouted. Kiba picked up Mikko and put her on Akamarus back and they all started to run.
Nani felt tears pouring down her cheeks. Itachi was undressing her quickly. Her pants were pooled around her ankles and her shirt hastily removed.
Get your hands off my friend! A shout rang out. Itachi and Nani both turned to see an unknown girl.
The girl had brow
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"Come with me, Narkissa. I promise you a life you never dreamed of!"
"I do not wish for wealth. You know that." She told him, already knowing that was what he meant.
"Yes, I do. I will give you nothing, but love." He told her, and kissed her. She hugged him. "Come with me."
"I will." She said, and felt him kiss her neck.
"You will serve me?" He asked.
"I am a servant girl." She giggled. "But, yes, I will come with you, Haimon."
That was a fortnight ago, and Narkissa found herself in the garden of his castle. She found Pella beautiful, with its grassy plains, and the surrounding mountains. Breathing in the fresh air she thought of Haimon's proposal.
Zeus... What am I going to do? She thought to herself. Haimon had proposed to her when they got to the castle. She told him that she had to think about it. She wanted to, but she had this nagging feeling in the back of her head telling her to hold off.
Haimon left her there in his castle, while he sailed o
Akane SierraAkane Sierra- Happily married to Derek Sierra. </I>She is a Sora demon, and could not conceive a child.</I> She and Derek adopted an infant shape shifter. She is a live-in wet nurse, who took care of Luc Holt until he was two. And helped with the queens' pregnancy. She's lively, and often her nuturing natureAkane Sierra in Transgressive More Like This
Hair: short, black hair
Profession: wet nurse/ live-in servant
Species: Sora Demon
Luc HoltLuc Holt- is the firstborn son of Mike and Aiko Holt. Is a true shape shifter. He's two years older than Nani, and even though she's a half-breed, he loves his little sister to death. Serious most of the time, but when he's around his sister, he has fun, and smiles. Is trained by his father, and is first in line to take over the kingdom.Luc Holt in Transgressive More Like This
Hair: bangs that cover his forehead, short, black
Eyes: golden/ brown
Profession: First in command to the throne
Identifying Marks: red, star-shaped birthmark behind left ear
Mike HoltMike Holt- Father of Luc and Nani Holt. Husband to Aiko Inoue Holt. He is a true shape shifter. He hates half-breeds with a passion, but due to his daughters' virus, it made him rethink about his prejudice. He's a cruel, motherfucker that would stop at nothing to get what he wants, and rules with an iron fist. A trait inherited by his offspring. Though, he's a softie when it comes to his daughter.Mike Holt in Transgressive More Like This
Hair: short, slicked-backed, charcoal hair, graying tips
Black goatee and mustache
Eyes: golden/ dark brown
Identifying Marks: dark, star-shaped birthmark.
Letter A Tattoo on his hand,
Height: 5'11 ½"
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Nani smiled, and hung up the phone. She grabbed her clothes, and left out the door. She came back two hours later, and opened her door. She yawned, she was tired, but she still didn't want to go to sleep, she had stuff to unpack, and she had things to do. She locked the front door, and fell asleep anyway.
"Nii-san!" Mai yelled, she was covered in flour, and other gunk. Matsumeda tried not to laugh, and coughed.
"What, Mai-san?" he asked.
"Can you help me?" Matsumeda sighed, and got up. He followed her to the kitchen, his jaw dropped, and he panicked.
"What the hell were you doing in here?!" he yelled at her. She grew teary, and started crying.
"It's not my fault! I'm telling Obaa-chan, you made me cry!"
"Wait, 'til she sees this fricken mess!" he shouted. Two boys came into the room.
"Hey, we're hungry!" One yelled.
"Hurry, and make something!" The other yelled at Mai and Matsumeda. He growled at the two boys, scaring them, as he towered over.
"Hold on, for one second, all we
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He was afraid to go in there. How did this happen? He sighed, trying to calm his nerves. He reached, and opened the door. There he saw him.
"Dad " He said breathless. The man turned and faced his son, smiling.
"Matsumeda-chan. Good to see you." The man said, patting the spot next to him. There was a knot stuck in Matsumeda's throat; one that he couldn't swallow. He walked towards the bed, and hugged the man. Matsumeda clenched his teeth, pulling the man closer.
"Who did this to you?" He asked, his voice still, and threatening. The man patted his back.
"Don't worry, I handled it." The man said, smiling weakly. Matsumeda faced the man.
"Who did this?" He asked again, demanding an answer. The man sighed, combing his thinning, light brown hair back. The gesture calmed Matsumeda down a little, he sat on the bed next to him, crossing his legs.
"It was some people from the other village nearby. Tried taking our land, saying that it's our fault their economic approach is down."
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Matthan walked up to the castle, and asked for entrance.
"The master is not in right now. Come back later." One of the guards told him.
"Then I shall wait." He said, not telling his true intention. The guards gave eachother doubting looks, before they opened the doors and let him in. Walking around, Matthan tried looking for her, but still no luck.
"Where is she?" He muttered, and he heard humming coming from outside in a small garden. He decided to follow it, if it were a concubine or another servant, he could ask of her. Walking through the garden, he spotted white hair. The sound of the melody passing through her lips was beautiful. He grew enchanted, not only by her sound, but by her change. She stopped abruptly.
"Who are you?" She asked.
"Narkissa?" He asked, inching closer.
"Yes? And you are?"
"I'm Matthan." He said, and hugged her. He once short hair, now long. Her face once chubby, now round and beautiful. The only thing that didn't change about her, was that she fi
WAR III. We Meet AgainPart III We Meet AgainWAR III. We Meet Again in General More Like This
Main Marketplace of Pella
I. Is That You?
Once Matthan and Zarek reached Thessaly, after countless encounters with other guards, soldiers, and various concubines. They arrived in Pella's Main Marketplace. Matthan looked over at one place, while Zarek occupied himself looking at the passing women.
"Anything, Zarek?" Matthan asked, sighing deeply.
"Nothing." Zarek replied, his eyes following a fair blonde as she walked. "Hold on."
"Alright." Matthan gruffed, wanting nothing more than to find and leave with Narkissa.
A few minutes later, Zarek walked back, smiling like an idiot. Matthan raised a brow. "I think I might know where Narkissa might be." He said, now pointing to a redhead. "Come."
"Narkissa of Argos?" The blue-eyed, redhead asked sitting on Zarek's lap. She played with his hair. "I might remember her."
"She has white hair, and golden eyes." Matthan described her. "Creamy skin." He hoped.
"Oh. her." The red head rolled her eyes. "Yes. I
Stradlin-Rose Production 55The camera came on, and Izzy Stradlin waved at the camera in a busy street. Wassup, people? Izzy here. Were in the land of the Big Apple on tour right now, so were coming to you LIVE FROM NEW YORK!!! He shrieked the last part as a car drove past.Stradlin-Rose Production 55 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Well, MY PANTS are currently in the land of the Big Banana, if you catch my drift. Axl Rose replied, smirking. And anyway, were not even in New York. Were back in Indiana visiting your family, dipshit.
Izzy gave the camera the finger. I want none of that bullshit today, Axl, I told my parents youre on probation from The Special Unit at the hospital, so therefore you must be on your BEST BEHAVIOUR, got it?
If you suck me off, then yes.
Oh, and I also told them that youre a closet homosexual who keeps trying to make passes at me. Izzy smiled childishly. So any gay-talk you try and start to make me look bad wil
Stradlin-Rose Production 77The view of a messy lounge came into view, and the vision was blurry.Stradlin-Rose Production 77 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Nananananananananananana BATMAAAAAAAAN!!!!! A figure ran through the shot, naked, screaming at the top of his lungs.
Fucks sake, Axl, how old are you? Izzy Stradlin sighed from behind the camera.
Axl stopped, and turned to the camera. Why, hello, Izzy! Didnt see you there! He grinned widely. Are you liking my costume of superior-awesomeness?
The invisible-costume-thats-invisible-to-the naked-eye-that-only-you-can-see? Izzy questioned sarcastically.
The very same! How did you know??!!
Cool! Can you tell me how to do it??
No. Its a secret. Izzy deadpanned.
Aaaaaaawwwwwwwww Izzzzzzzzeeeeeee Axl pouted at the camera and did his best puppy-dog sad-eyes.
Dont do that. It makes you look like youve got a spatula up your ass.
Axl scowled. Ass
MSN chat with GNR[November-Rain62 has entered the conversation]MSN chat with GNR in Fan Fiction More Like This
[SnakeHat has entered the conversation]
November-Rain62: well, hello there! how are you?
November-Rain62: so heroin, women, alcohol and music?
SnakeHat: fuck off
November-Rain62: is that a yes then?
SnakeHat: im working
November-Rain62: on what? :S
SnakeHat: why do u keep using smileys on every line? ur not a 13yr old wannabe, yknow
November-Rain62: you did NOT just insult the smileys!!!! and i hate it when you answer a question with a question ¬.¬
SnakeHat: no i insulted u
November-Rain62: ...thats not very nice ='[
SnakeHat: wasnt trying to be
November-Rain62: so you hate me then? T^T i feel unloved!!!
SnakeHat: ...remind me again how old you are?
November-Rain62: physicality of a 24-year-old, mentality of a 2-year-old!
SnakeHat: and the intelligence of one too, by the looks of things...
November-Rain62: HEY!!! that was UNCALLED FOR!!!!
SnakeHat: id say it was perfectly called for tbh
Stradlin-Rose Production 50The shot of the camera was blurry, and as it was brought into focus, Axl Roses face was seen, breathing heavily and looking dishevelled. Er, hey, everyone now, contrary top popular belief, I have NOT just been fucking my cameraman right now, I-Stradlin-Rose Production 50 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Oh, for fucks sake, get on with it! Izzy Stradlin snapped from his position behind the camera. If were at least gonna make a Production out of this, and our 50th one at that, I kinda wanna STAY ALIVE long enough for it to be over!!!
Stop bitching, already! Axl waved a hand dismissively. I mean, sure, its pretty fucking frightening and all, but-
Stevens on the fucking loose, you douche! Izzy shrieked. His chest hair will kill us all! ITS MULTICOLOURED!!!!
Iz, calm down, I-SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITE!!!! Axl ran off out of the shot, screaming like a banshee. HE FOUND US!!! RUN FOR YOUR VIRGINITY!!!! AND YOUR LIFE,
Chocolate Buttons"Chocolate buttons, la la la, how chocolatey they are, doo-bee-doo, I love them so, la di da!" Axl Rose sang out cheerfully, skipping through the door of the large apartment with a bag of Cadbury's chocolate buttons.Chocolate Buttons in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Chocolate buttons, oh chocolate buttons, I love them sooooooooo!" he finished, striking a pose and holding the buttons up high.
"Axl? What're you singing about now?" Izzy Stradlin appeared from the kitchen, long black hair tied back from his face in a black bandanna and his big, dark grey eyes hidden behind a pair of FCUK designer glasses.
"Buttons, Izzy! Chocolate buttons!" Axl turned to Izzy, dark blue eyes shining in childish happiness. "The almighty buttons!"
Izzy smiled warmly at Axl's expression. "Where's the rest of the guys? All out?"
Axl nodded quickly, throwing his long red hair around. "Yup! They're at a press conference for...something!"
"If you say so..." Izzy shook his head. "Can I have a button then?"
"No!" Axl clutched the buttons close to his chest. "MY b
Stradlin-Rose Production 73The camera was switched on, and the view of a golf course was brought into focus. Rain fell heavily, leaving droplets of water on the lens.Stradlin-Rose Production 73 in Fan Fiction More Like This
A hand appeared in front of the shot, and wiped some drops off. Fuck. Izzy Stradlin swore sharply. Right, well, this is Stradlin/Rose Production number 73, and were on a golf course, and its fucking raining.
My, arent you observant? Axl Rose appeared in the frame. You certainly are the clever one of the team
Piss off, Rosie. For fucks sake! Izzy wiped the lens again. Why does rain have to be o fucking wet?
Because its Gods piss.
Gods? I thought it was Jesuss?
How is that relevant to my question about rains wetness?
It wasnt. You havent introduced who we are yet.
Does it matter?
It might. I mean, when were 90
Stradlin-Rose Production 78The camera came on, and Izzy Stradlins face was visible peering into the lens. I think its working again Stradlin-Rose Production 78 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Excellent. Axl Rose replied, moving the camera around. If that fucking cop had broke it when he chucked us in here, I would have opened a can of whoopass on his ass!
Oh yes, and THAT doesnt sound like a line from The Fresh Prince of Bel Air
Hey! Dont mess with the Banks, bitches!
Izzy sighed and slid down against the wall of the jail cell. Axl, stop talking like a 1980s black person or Ill kill myself right now.
I bet you dont have the balls to do it, metaphorically AND literally speaking.
Watch me. Izzy turned to the wall and began hitting his head off it repeatedly. And-Im-go-nna-ig-nore-the-comment-you-made-a-bout-my-gen-der-just-there. He said in between whacking his head.
Oh well, while Izzys busy commiting
Stradlin-Rose Production 98The camera was brought into focus, and a library was seen. The place was silent, except for people whispering to each other.Stradlin-Rose Production 98 in Fan Fiction More Like This
"God, what a fucking dive." Izzy Stradlin commented loudly behind the camera. "This is really the asshole of the town."
"It's a library, Iz." Axl Rose came into the shot. "They're all fucking dives."
"You shouldn't be saying that about your workplace, you know."
"Well, I didn't want to work here! Alan was the one who bribed the librarians into giving me the job, since I couldn't be fucked going to look for one myself."
"And you called me lazy? At least I tried to get a job!" Izzy replied. "How long have you been working here so far?"
"Umm...an hour and a half-ish. Introduce us, we need to officially start the Production."
"Fine. This is Stradlin/Rose Production number 98. I'm Izzy Stradlin, your cameraman." Izzy stuck his hand in front of the camera and gave a thumbs-up.
"And I'm your host, Axl Rose!" Axl jumped up and down.
"Now, it's your turn to give our viewe
Stradlin-Rose Production 82Noises were heard in the background as the sign for Miami Zoo was focused on.Stradlin-Rose Production 82 in Fan Fiction More Like This
"so...a zoo, yeah?" Izzy Stradlin asked behind the camera.
"Of course. We're having family fun today, Iz." Axl Rose appeared. "Let's try and keep this Production PG-13, so no sex jokes, okay?"
Izzy focused on Axl. "Pot. Kettle."
"Why are you thinking of random kitchen appliances at the moment? If anything, you should be thinking of random animals if you're that bored already." Axl shrugged.
"If we hadn't been persuaded to come here for the day we could have done something more worthwhile. Like go-karting."
"Ohhh, have you been playing Mario Kart recently?"
"Mario Kart's a game aimed at kiddies. So's the zoo. What's the point in going to see a load of animals with unpronouncable names as long as your dick that'll probably be dead within the next ten or twenty years? It's a waste of time."
"Aha...I have just figured out why you're being such a bitch today." Axl smiled knowledgeably.
"Really? Then please, do enl
Stradlin-Rose Production 96The camera is switched on, and Izzy Stradlin is visible in the drivers seat of a car. You filming? he took his eyes off the road for a second.Stradlin-Rose Production 96 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Yeah. Axl Rose replied. Stradlin/Rose Production Number 96 is now underway. Im Axl Rose working the camera, and thats Izzy Stradlin right there. So, where are we off to today?
Ikea. Izzy replied, glancing at the camera again. For a bit of fun and frolics with Swedish furniture.
Axl snorted. You sounded so fucking gay when you said that.
Id appreciate it if you stopped fantasising about my sexuality. Now, first we are going to the kids play area for some light-hearted entertainment, then to the restaurant to regain our energy, then to the showroom to go shopping for the house. Then, when we get back to the house, we shall show off the stuff to Duff, Slash and Fatass Adler, and show them what would have happened if theyd come on our li
a nona story part-1the orange haired girl continued to walk tword the sunrise , the desert was starting to burn like any other day. she walked alonge the dirt road as qestion after qestion passed her mind 'were am i going?' 'why'd i leave?' 'were will i end up?'. the sun finally reached over the mountaions , it shined in her vilot eyes , she lifted her hand to shild the sun from her eye when she hurd a voice from behinda nona story part-1 in Fantasy More Like This
"nona". she stoped and turned around. a silver haired boy siting on a tall brown male horse.
" h-hidan" is all that could leave her lips.
"are you ok?" hidan asked feeling woried
"i-im not sure "she answered
"do you wont a ride home? " he asked his younger sister
she shoook her head yes , she got on the back of him on the brown horse , hidan pulled the rains to the left turning the horse around "ok lets go dragon"hidan said as he taped the horses sides with his feet, the horse begane to trot. nona layed her head on hidans shoulder.
the red head-pt 2THE RED HEAD-pt 2the red head-pt 2 in Fan Fiction More Like This
the next day hidan and nona went to the dog park with hellum and cinister.
Hellum is a 2yr old female Doverman pincher that belonged to hidan,
Cinister is a 1yr old male Wipet that belonged to nona.
when they got there they walked in to the off leash area and let the dog off.
they ran oppisite dierections , they didn't get along very well , becoues hellum alwas thout she was more of a leader then cinister cuz of size.
hellum was alwas looking for a way to get in troble . she noticed a germanshepered laying on the feet of a red headed boy looking to be his owner. the germanshepered had a orange ball in his mouth, hellum walked over , he looked up leaving the ball between his front legs. his tag read kiva. hellum licked his face tacking hi techen from the ball , in a second hellum was runing away with the ball , kiva jumped up and started chacing her , he was at her heals still runing to get the ball back.
hidan saw what was happening and called to his dog with her name
the red headTHE RED HEAD-pt 1the red head in Fan Fiction More Like This
the summer heat was here when everyone was waiting for the last day of jr high to end. hidan a silver haired boy with violot eye was waiting briscly for the last bell to ring. the teacher sat down right before the bell rang , everyone pilled at the door pushing tring to get out . a boy with bright red hair sat unfazed in a seat , the teacher stood up
"you can go" she said looking at the hazle eyes , he stood up with a blank face and wolked out the door and down the hall. a group of kids ran by him noking him down . it didn't faze all but one boy in the group that stoped and held out his hand to help. the group stoped
"hidan , you don't have to help a person capible of helping himself" said a boy with blue hair and a shark like apirance .
"well , unlike you kisame i feel the need to help someone that fell down" said hidan helping the red head on to his feet. the red head walked silently away .
"ha , he didn't even say thank you .... hidan you jus
the sparks story -nona- pt 1"hello im nona spark 14 years old and still growing!" i said to the class with the over exsitment that i have always lived with.the sparks story -nona- pt 1 in Fantasy More Like This
"site down freak!"a kid in the class laughfed
'that was mean'
i thought to my self siting back in my seat..
'i mean i was told to introduce myself!'
i conforted myself , as i always do.
"well very nice now lets get started with class , your first ninja class in this new school will be fun" the teacher said with a big cheesy smile.
come on lets kill someone already!......class is so boring! sneaking and hiding....i can already do that!!!!!!!!
"nona! pay attention!!!"the teacher scared the crap out of me cuting off my thoughts then i did the stupidest thing i said
"what?" well that was brilinent !
"well then would you like to teach then?"the teacher said folding her arms with her eyes set on me.
oh great how many times have i heard that , maybe i"ll finally answer
"well if i could it be a hole lot funner then u" did i really just say that
the red head pt-9 THE RED HEAD PT-9the red head pt-9 in Fantasy More Like This
"i don't know" said konan
hidan walked in , almost everyonr exsept nona , deidara , and tobi glared at him .
he ran to his sister and huged her.
"im so sorry nona"he said sqeezing his yunger sister.
"hidan its ok .. your hurting me can't breath"said nona before hidan let go. the room was in an akward silence.
"what the hell happen "asked zexion
"what do you mean"said hidan
"what happened to you earlly today you were happy and kind then you hit your sister"answerd zexion
"well hidans , i lil crazy"said deidara
"no hes not,, well not all the time"said nona siting on her bed.
"so what made him do that"said zexion
"well ummmmm its a secreat"said hidan
"why " asked saso
the red head pt-8 the red head pt-8the red head pt-8 in Fantasy More Like This
deidara and sasori pushed hidan off to the side .
"hidan wat the hell was that "yelled sasori....then he walked away to see if nona was ok. deidara started talking to hidan and started coming him down.
pein picked up nona and put her in the back seet of the car.
"tobi come here"called deidara
"yes sempia"said tobi walking over to deidara
"me and hidan r going to take the motersycals you guys can leave"said deidara as hidan walked over to his motorsycal , got on and left
"deidara can i come with you? plz!!!"said tobi with he bigest smile
"fine ..... hay you guys can leave me and tobi are takin the bikes"said deidara as he and to
the one i love the most pg -2my eyes opened a sliver , light shined, my eyes shot all the way open, i sat up and looked around to see i was in my room.the one i love the most pg -2 in Fantasy More Like This
i looked over to my soft purple chair
"p-pein" I said seeing pain in the purple chair reading Junjo romantica [a gay noval]
"UR AWAke " he yelled in suprise droping the book "i mean ur awake" he said calmly.
my eyes swelled with tears , i can't be here , with him , not now.
i through the blankets off of me and sat on the side of the bed about to stand up, i put my feet on the ground , pein stood up just as i stood, pain swelled in my leg , just then i feel to the floor.pein rushed over to help as he did he sliped over the book he landed on top of me .i blushed he jumped up and blushed while yelling,"im sorry im sorry im sorry".
"j-just leave ,please just leave"
"nona i-im sorry"
"i know , leave"
"fine" pein walked out as i burst in to tears.
"hidan!!!!!!" i yelled
"what "said hidan my older brother
"come here , please"
love and hatetheres lovelove and hate in General Non-Fiction More Like This
one shows careing
the other shows carelessness
love and hate ..........
they both hurt but only love can give you some kind of hope...
hurting others gives some life ..or ....a meaning to live ...but they still die a little inside....
loving kills your heart ..... the first cut is the deepest .... the rest still hurt but not as mutch......
its like the chose to get a dog or a cat .....
a cat is bound to skratch
a dog is bound to snap at you or bite you
but no mater what they will both wont attention......
love and hate are very differnt but the same in so many ways ...
love may bring happiness
hate may bring sadness
love brings tears
hate brings tears
love mite be fun
hate mite bring death
love is worse to the weak
hate is worse to the weak
love feels warm
hate feels cold
love may last a life time
hate may last a life time
love can get you up in the morning
hate can make wont to sleep your days away
love and hate will live in you for ever!!!!
please read shark netsMost people think of the shark nets as fences, physical barriers. They are NOT barriers. They are fishing nets, set to catch and kill sharks. Shark populations are being intentionally lowered because "fewer sharks" means "fewer shark attacks". Imagine you were swimming at a beach that has TEN sharks living there. Pretty scary huh! Now imagine you were swimming at a beach that only had ONE shark living there. Feel a whole lot safer? Shark nets are set to kill sharks to reduce the number of sharks living in that area. By reducing the number of sharks, they are reducing the chance of shark attack.please read shark nets in Academic Essays More Like This
There are many different kinds of sharks and not all sharks are dangerous to us. The Sharks Board explains that only three kinds of sharks are a threat to people and tourism: Great White, Zambezi and Tiger sharks. These three species are the TARGET of shark nets, the ones the nets are set to catch.
On average each year (1978-1993), the shark nets killed 131 of the three dangerous kinds of sharks
the red head pt-6 the red head pt-6the red head pt-6 in General Fiction More Like This
"i know"said tobi with his big tobi smile , hidan put his hand over tobis mouth.
"no you don't "said hidan , hidan put his hand on the top of tobis head and pushed him down so hidan could wisper something in to his ear , for tobi was taller. hidan mumbled in to his ear then tobi's cheeks turned red and he took a few steps away from hidan.
"wat you do to him"asked zexion with one eye brow raised.
"im his worsed nightmare."said hidan with and evil look on his face , deidara started to laugh.
"oh who r u and u "said hidan pointing to pein then konan
"im konan and that is pein"said konan with a big smile
"so are you boyfriend and girlfriend or just friends?"asked hidan looking at the 2
"why you jelous?"said pein
"no im not jelous
Nothing Like Paradise - Ch. 4 I dont think any of us got sleep that night. Fathers been in his room all night, reading news articles that were taped to his wall. Ive never seen him so full of concern and concentration, even when he is immortal. He kept going from one article to the next, reading every single word like hes never seen it before. Then he wrote down some words on a notepad. What was it he was trying to find out?Nothing Like Paradise - Ch. 4 in Fan Fiction More Like This
I used up my night worrying about both Father and myself. Every hour, my skin would become more pinkish, and my heart would beat faster. It was as if I couldnt stop anything from happening. It was really terrifying me.
Do you need anything, Madam Kiko? I jumped when I heard Esclave speak after hours of silence. His weary eyes glanced right at me, yet he stood tall and calmly.
No, I am fine. Thank you, Esclave. I stood up and walked towards F
Gravedigger: The storyGravedigger: The story in Short Stories More Like This
As I began to walk away from my fathers grave, I felt the eyes of mourners stare down at me. Im not that important to watch, am I? I mean, Im just crying and walking home to my new family. Oh well, might as well let them get a first glance at what Im going to be for the rest of my life.
The sun began to vanish behind all of the dark clouds that rushed in. That dead feeling overwhelmed me more with the strange fog that started beneath my tennis shoes. I didnt dare to look up just in case anyone was following me. It would be a humiliation if someone looked at my red eyes and said, Awww Im sorry in front of everyone else. I dont deserve sympathy, I deserve my father back...
For those who dont know what happened, its pretty simple. My father was walking down a sidewalk in Houston, just walking out of a store to get a couple of items. We were on a busy schedule for our wrestling occupations, so he wanted to pick up some stuff
The voodoo that will do. Ch. 5Chapter 5- Spying some moreThe voodoo that will do. Ch. 5 in General Fiction More Like This
*While HM and SM had their event with D&D, Kiko woke up and watched 'The year without a Santa Claus'*
Kiko: ^__^....Say SM and HM's parts are coming on soon..Where are they?
Kris: *tired voice* I saw them going to Mother Nature's room...SM had this strange necklace.
*They stared at eachother, then dashed to the door. The door shut before they made it*
Kris: *bangs on door* heeey!
*HM's theme in backround*
Kiko: *slides down to a sit against door* =~= we're doooomed!!!
Kiko: *stands up. Not facing the door*...Open sesa-
*The door flies open*
Kiko: MEEEEE *falls back*
*When they get out, they notice HM and SM walking out of Mother Nature's room. They're both shaky and scared*
Kiko: HM? SM?
Kris: What happened?
*HM and SM pass out*
Kiko: O_O!!! What the BEEP happened to them?!!?
Kris: Thats what I want to know.... And where's Mother Nature?!
Nothing Like Paradise - Ch. 5 After hearing those last two words, I ran right to the front door. I forgot about everything around me, too busy praying that Father was still on Earth. He told me to never leave his sight. Why the heck did he just vanish like that, then?! Forget it; I have to go help him. However, as I was about to reach for the door, I felt two hands grab me and pull me back. My first reaction was to struggle free, but I gave up from being so weak.Nothing Like Paradise - Ch. 5 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Master Kiko, I can not let you leave this house. Esclave looked down at me, seeming unaffected as I began to cry.
But...Father... I couldnt finish my sentence. I was now in a mixture of anxiety and depression. Suddenly, Esclave let me go, brushing tears away.
You didnt let me finish, Esclave replied. I can not let you leave this house alone.
Nothing like Paradise. Ch. 3 Just seeing Ben made me disgusted in my mind and my stomach. The looks of his rotting carcass and missing eye made me feel like I was mortal too. Yet at the same time, my mind was racing with more questions than normal. How did he come back, why is he here, and doesnt Satan teach mortals to brush?Nothing like Paradise. Ch. 3 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Miss me, Kiko? I heard him laugh strangely with that boney grin of his. You see, I heard everything you told me at the funeral home. I guess you are right; I cant escape you. But I can destroy you. He paused for a minute to look out the window behind him. The thing is, I wont be alone.
He tightened his grip around my neck, and I surprisingly let out a gag noise. I shut my eyes tightly, awaiting the pain and suffering he would give me. He could get all of the revenge he wanted right now, at this moment, this very second.
The voodoo that will do. Ch. 1Chapter 1- The giftThe voodoo that will do. Ch. 1 in General Fiction More Like This
*Out in the beach on a sunny day, our heroes are relaxing from their busyness...ness..*
Kris: O-o polo?
Kari: POOOOOLOOOO!! *is like far away from them*
*while they play, HM and SM are laying down under a parasol*
SM: Ahh its so enjoying to rest under the sun sometimes...
HM: *was drinking his slushie* huh?
HM:....o_o ok then...
*HM tried to drink some more, but all he got was air and bubbles*
HM: ack... out again.. Be right back. *gets up and walks to a counter*
*When he got there, a short old lady stood there with a cloak around her. She smiled at him*
Lady: Well hello again..
HM: o_o...You aren't the counterperson...
Lady:.....Uh well he went on break..Here for a refill?
HM_O how did you know...?
Lady: *cackles* I just guessed....Hmmm how many slushies did you have?
*She turns around and cackles like a witch quietly. Then she turned back to face him*
Lady: Well...since you put it...How about I give you so
The voodoo that will do. Ch.15Chapter 15- BefriendingThe voodoo that will do. Ch.15 in General Fiction More Like This
*HM and Mew finally made it out of the castle. HM leaned on the wall of the castle to try and catch his breath, which was hard for him because it was a 3 minute run out*
Mew: *caught breath already* Soooo, who are you?
HM: *holds up a finger, meaning to wait*
*few minutes later*
Mew: I'm bo-
HM: OK I got my breath back!
Mew: O_O;;; ok...
HM:...The name's HM, now that I can kinda trust you for saving me back there -_e
Mew: Cool name! My name is Mew Ringo!
*Mew holds out a paw to shake. HM stares at it for a while, thinking back for a moment, then sighs and shakes his hand without looking at him*
Mew: ^_^ That wasn't so bad, was it?
HM: >> oh hush. Now come on, lets head back to where I live.....*pauses before taking first step* ..... If I knew how to get out of here....
D&D: I can help!!! *walks in*
HM:....Say weren't you one of the-
D&D: Fallow meeee!!! *walks slowly into a forest*
*HM and Mew loo
The voodoo that will do. Ch.14Chapter 14- Sorting out the tensityThe voodoo that will do. Ch.14 in General Fiction More Like This
*A few minutes later in the living room*
Kiko:..Ok..HM is gone, SM is acting wierd, we have these strange doors that lock us in...Toime to move !
Kris: What about Heat Miser?
Kiko: HM?...I don't know...We need to find out why he is gone first...
*At the evil lair*
HM: *is tied up in the corner. Has a cloth covering his mouth* e-e;;;
Cal: Well he's good enough to have for a few days...Before he and the others are mine.
*Two doors open, letting out warm beams of light. A shadowy-figure walks in, revealing SM*
SM: *glares at HM for a moment* I see you got one already..
Jori: He was too hot to touch though D|
Cal: Silence, Jori!
*While they were talking, a strange shadow sneaks by, up to HM*
HM: *looks freaked out* O-O|||||
Mew: *whispers* Shhh...I'm here to help...
*Two hands come and untie him. HM stays quiet as he takes the cloth off and sneaks away with Mew*
Cal: ...And we will be sure to-...ooooh n
Be prepared[Scar:] I know that your powers of retentionBe prepared in Humor More Like This
Are as wet as a warthog's backside
But thick as you are, pay attention
My words are a matter of pride
It's clear from your vacant expressions
The lights are not all on upstairs
But we're talking kings and successions
Even you can't be caught unawares
So prepare for a chance of a lifetime
Be prepared for sensational news
A shining new era
Is tiptoeing nearer
[DM:] And where do we feature?
[Scar:] Just listen to teacher
I know it sounds sordid
But you'll be rewarded
When at last I am given my dues!
And injustice deliciously squared
[HM:] Be prepared for what?
[Scar:] For the death of the king!
[SM:] Why? Is he sick?
[Scar:] No, you fool, we're going to kill him... and Simba too!
[Micro:] Great idea! Who needs a king?
[SM HM and Micro:] No king, No king, nah nah nah
The voodoo that will do. Ch.12Chapter 12- UndercoverThe voodoo that will do. Ch.12 in General Fiction More Like This
*The next day, HM was looking in a cupboard for a box of cereal. SM walked in, his eyes still green*
HM: *gets up* Oh its just y-.....o_o....dude...Why are yer eyes green?
SM: What?....Oh....Uh new contacts for my eyes...
HM:...*thinks* He wears contacts? Whatever you say...
*Before HM goes to look again, SM pauses him with a question*
SM: Are you and the others planning to stop any evil today?
HM:......Ok, SM. How much did you drink last night?!
SM: Nothing really..
HM: e_o.......Ok ^^.
*HM whistles and searches in the cupboard again. SM watches for a moment and then walks out*
Please Question My MentalityCrack says the bones in your bodyPlease Question My Mentality in Free Verse More Like This
Moan comes the sound from your lips
Agony loves to pardon you many gifts
Cry whispers the ghosts in your ears
Scream I say with a brilliant smile
Join me in my asylum of catastrophe
Reality Strikes "Daddy, you're drunk again." A petite girl whispered gently to the man sitting before her. She was small and delicate for the tender age of 13. Not that interfered with her superior knowledge compared to others her age. Her boundless energy and open mind was eager to the world around her. But she knew what real life was about all too well. The grim reality of an abusive, drunk father. Long since divorced from a mother she never had the chance to meet. Not that she cared. There was no need for another anchor to hold her here in the worldReality Strikes in Short Stories More Like This
"I'm not drunk," slurred the man, his head rolling limply on his broad shoulders, "I merely had too much to drink." He chuckled then, the sound warm with old charm he rarely used anymore.
"You should be off to bed." The girl scolded him like a disobedient child; gingerly tugging on his right hand extended toward her. He didn't budge.
"Sit with me," he whined
Remember ThatI could have let you dieRemember That in Free Verse More Like This
I saved your life
What a useless task it was
A worthless life given another die
Living to haunt me as I sleep
Breathing to fuck me as I wake
No rights and no boundaries
Nothing to hold back the beast within
I could have killed you
I gave you your life
Your blood would have smeared my walls for eternity
Colouring my life with vibrant shades of thickened red
I mistook you for a good person inside the walls of a madman
Walking away instead of finishing my task at hand
The very dirt I walk should be held sacred to your heart
For I am the giver and taker of what you hold so dear
I saved your life
I gave you your life
Sleeping BeautySipping gently on a mugSleeping Beauty in Free Verse More Like This
Wispy whispers of air streaming
Breath deeply in the warmth
Relaxing in serenity's loving grasp
Comet tails in the dark sky
Following the eye of the storm
Blazing beautifully in speechless
Thought in every corridor
Above is the satellite watching
Spinning soundlessly as it goes
Merrily observing men below
Sleeping beauty gladly wondering
Coffee still warming her lips
Cold with times grievances
Bloodlines You may think being a vampyre would be easy. Suck an innocent virgins girls blood, kill other vampyres, claim a territory where you feast until there no longer is a territory... The list goes on. But I can assure you, being a vampyre is not all easy. Especially when you've been that way for over 300 plus years and still going. Thoughts become isolated, congruent, consistent. Things repeat and all you can do it watch it go by slowly, tortuously and painfully.Bloodlines in Short Stories More Like This
Face it; things get tedious and boring after so long. Yes, even the sex becomes dull. The only thing fueling your actions by this point is purely instinct. Everything's scrambled, mashed and tarnished with time. Time. The one thing you have plenty of since befriending immortality.
To keep that immortality though, one needs to feed on the
TogethernessIt's a dream to hear those wordsTogetherness in Free Verse More Like This
Flowing so easily from your lips
Once you told me this was an impossibility
But look at you now
Look at us
Watch the starlight
Coming in at the fading of twilight
Let's dance to our heartbeat synced melody
The beauty of this child-like romance
But with the intensity of adults lifetime
PoetryPoetry strips you downPoetry in Free Verse More Like This
Leaving you naked and vulnerable
Showing plain of emotion
Influenced by the world around
Personal stirring in the soul
Or touching it all the same
One way or another
And raining droplets of silver
Slicing away to bare bone
And showing one's true feelings
You RunWhen nothing's going your wayYou Run in Free Verse More Like This
And in doubt of the world around
When footfalls follow you
And people begin to whisper
When plots are made against you
And friends become enemies
When family becomes foe
And all traces of humanity erased
Just Another Day Detective Derrick Ensley kicked the dust aside that lay on his black boots in overlaying blankets of filth. The house before him had been abandoned in the desert far out of reach from town for a long period of time now. He took a long drag of his cigar and drawled the air out of his lungs in a puffy cloud. Time to go inside and see what he had and hope that no shit hit the fan.Just Another Day in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Cautiously but not without grace, Derrick advanced to the doorway that barely clung to its hinges. His six foot five bulky frame giving off a large silhouetted shadow. He had that appearance of no-nonsense. The bad cop. A scruffy chin and a long tan trench coat that concealed weaponry as well as his average clothing style of jeans and a work shirt. His eyes so dark that they were nearly impossible to read or understand. That is, if you got lucky enough to spot Derrick without his da
Unfair Injustice Allison swore to herself the last thing that she remember before falling asleep was being in her comfy bed at home. Not in some run down, cheap, dirty apartment complex. Especially not one in such grimy condition as this! Filthy clothes littered the room; and she still didn't know if that was where the source of that godawful stench was coming from. Her nose wrinkled at the odor and she shifted once more in the bed. Only to feel the tug of the handcuffs in return.Unfair Injustice in Short Stories More Like This
That's right. Handcuffs. The thing keeping her in this room that reeked of sewage and death. She gave them another experimental tug. They didn't budge. Course not! That would be to easy now, wouldn't it, Allison thought, a sour face meeting her pretty features.
Silence drifted soon after she'd calmed again.
Mansion of SorrowMansionMansion of Sorrow in Free Verse More Like This
Forever more , do I sit here in this mansion,
this mansion of sorrow and sadness,
this mansion of memories long forgotten,
this mansion that needs no expansion,
for its thoughts are not mines to share,
not mines to spare,
not mines to tear,
for this mansion of sadness and sorrow,
long forgotten on this hill,
is deroding away,
and taking me as its victim,
not wanting to depart lonely,
not wanting to depart without recognition,
to make its victims suffer,
and to remember,
Dahee's poem to ZeolI look at her,Dahee's poem to Zeol in Free Verse More Like This
She look's at me,
I can't believe what things I see ,
I look at her ,
She look's at me,
My life was such an incomplete sea,
I look at her,
She looks at me,
The look of love is not something you'd see ,
not for me ,
It's far too new ,
But oh so old ,
I've been told ,
She's been told ,
Don't look at him , Crazy Child ,
Crazy Child ,
She know's ,
She know's ,
I didn't do it , She know's,
I feel so happy ,
but oh so sad ,
We're not going to be living in utter bliss ,
Ha , don't make me laugh ,
But one thing I do know, is even though our life will not be full of kiss's ,
and "happy ever after" does not exist for us ,
forever she will remain in my heart,
my stubborn , beating heart ,
and I will remain in her's ,
Even if we perish , even if we can't see eachother ,
Our love will remain eternal.
'Broken' First ChapterShe had fallen face first in dew-ridden grass, her glasses pushing against the bridge of her nose, causing momentary pain (but pain nonetheless). She lay there, taking in what had just happened, ignoring the swelling pain of her nose, she breathed heavily, watching the strands of black hair flowing up and down in front of her eyes. Her trance was interrupted by a voice. More specifically, a young man's voice.'Broken' First Chapter in Fantasy More Like This
The voice asked her "Where did you come from?" his voice was teasing, as if he was joking around with her. Too bad Mary was not in the mood for jokes at all, she got up hastily, her shoulder exposed due to her sleeve being dragged down far too much (as to which she fixed quite fast) and her jeans were torn and smeared with grass stains.
What the man was wearing was far too exposing for Mary's cold eyes. All he wore was animal skin torn to fit around his hips (and it was torn rather badly to add, and it smelled rather ghastly), the "clothing" was held up by a strap of more skin wit
EscapeRun ,Escape in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
your heart beats fast
Escape is a choice at last
he's there behind you
A knife ,
Your life ,
Blood drop's to the floor
EyesEyesEyes in Other More Like This
There are many kinds of eyes.
Cold , hard , staring eyes.
Warm , big , giving eyes.
And the kinds that make you look down , wondering if you should look up again and find something new.
The kinds that are like a black hole , infinite , never ending , mysterious.
You must be thinking that is all a lie , a mere childrens tale. No.
I know eyes.
The kind that make you scream inside, the kind that makes you warm inside , and lastly ,
the most persuading eyes, the deep , dark , melting eyes.
You might fall in...
and you won't be able to get out.
Different , Odd ..NotTheSame.Horror is in my gaze,Different , Odd ..NotTheSame. in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
don't get close to me,
I'll scream ,
I don't like you ,
I don't like others,
it's what's best for me,
Do you want to get hurt?
Noone get's close to the girl with the glass heart and the shattered brain,
so go away,
why do you keep coming closer?
Your vials and tubes dont' scare me,
I can see through your smiling face,
your cheery eyes,
underneath that ,
you're the same,
as all the others,
you want to see who I am,
maybe you can change me,
maybe make me better,
maybe make me nicer,
I don't need your help,
I'll change if I want to ,
keep your roses away from me,
your familiar smell,
It disgusts me,
you squeeze the life out of her ,
what she was is gone,
what she is is now back ,
you do this to them ,
you kill the lives of girls ,
you make them what you call..
StoopI won't stoop to your levelStoop in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I won't look at your evil
I don't have the fuel
No matter how brutal
You were to me
Wont stoop to your level
No matter how evil
No matter how brutal
I don't have the fuel
Even if you grovel,
No matter how awful
Sorry you are to me,
I just won't take it anymore,
Wont stoop to your level,
I just won't imagine that cackle,
That signaled war,
That you saw me from afar.
I'll erase these scars,
Wont stoop to your level,
I just won't spar,
I want to be away,
I know I'll be okay,
If I say,
Won't stoop to your level,
I just won't be,
One of your people.
'Broken' Second ChapterMary woke up slowly, her head thumping with pain. She could feel something cold, metallic-like and wet oozing down her ears; she knew exactly what it was, of course. Blood. She brought her head up slowly, the halo of black hair uncovering her icy, bitter blue eyes. She tried to move her hands but found that they were bound with something cold, and to her further dismay, her feet were bound as well. She knew she had been kidnapped right then and there, for she wouldn't have been imprisoned if "they" were only curious. She grimaced as she thought about the scar-ridden hands of the man that had brought her here.'Broken' Second Chapter in Fantasy More Like This
Looking around the room, she noticed many bizarre things. The room was caked with dried blood, releasing a foul stench; pieces of flesh sheltered the broken bones in the dark corner of the reeking room. She lifted her head up more, causing the throbbing pain in her head to increase, but she didn't bother with it. Her eye caught something shimmering in the cor
A dead man's songLove's so oddA dead man's song in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
My hearts beating
I don't understand
I was dead tommorow
Why do I want to live?
Just for her?
I want to go down , die , ground , rot
But for her
I'll live till the end of time
just for her
just for her
Everythings about her
fingers going cold
Face gets warm
is what's for me
I don't want this
she'll get hurt
I'll get hurt
I'm dead tommorow.
My arms are wound up
caged in this screen
make me believe
what you want me to
I don't need you to
inject me with happiness
Life is just hard without it
But I don't need it anymore
I bend to your will
You break the twigs that are my life
do you see?
you're killing me
I'm dead tommorow.
Let , me , go.
[continued , then fades out]
Pixie GirlBeauty twinkles in the night,a dancer of such pure delight,Pixie Girl in Free Verse More Like This
and though I await her, through the day, at night is when she comes to play...
I see her through the wondrous trees,
and she sings songs alone and I hear them just me.......
I love her so, and with her I'll stay,.......Until the final end, of my final day...
LiesLiesLies in Free Verse More Like This
Lies to the heart, a life that doth die,
Dies, because of these Lies...
Simple mistake, a grave misfortune,
Dies, because of these Lies...
What course or path partake?
Where doth the meaning lie?
Is there solace to be had?
A grave not to be filled?
A place to find one's self,
Can it be done alone?
It matters naught, because it
Dies, because of these lies...
What have I done?What have I done?What have I done? in Free Verse More Like This
I can not see, what have I done, no sight and all is black...
I can not see, what I did to she, I'll hide what I become...
I can not see, where has she gone? Torturing my soul...
I can not tell what I have done, but empty do I feel, still...
I do not know, why hath she felt, to forsake my entity...
I can not tell, what have I done, why she's upset with me...
I can not deal with this pain, a pain of my own regret...
I do not know, what I have done, or why I sit alone...
RealityThe reflection rises, a dark sun, of night,Reality in Free Verse More Like This
we all shall exist beneath the shadow,
the shadow of reality.
The grass shall be red, an altered dream,
an illusion of reality...
We all lose our bodies and become pure conscience,
the population is drastically reduced,
lack of intellectual ability holding back our evolution,
the fracture of reality...
The world shall change, a shadow envelope,
love shall become indifference, and hate shall fade,
feelings must begin anew, a recreation of our former selves,
meaning nothing, as all shall, on the deathbed,
what matters is truth, love, and understanding,
the ultimate goal shall be knowledge, unreached
This is reality!
Love Is A CrimeLove Is A CrimeLove Is A Crime in Free Verse More Like This
My world in darkness, I love her so,
She is my light, my light in darkness...
But love is a crime, love is a crime...
I share my life with her, and I give her everything...
She returns the favor, and shows me her love,
But love is a crime, love is a crime...
"Poor Romeo," she says, as I stand below her window,
I shimmy, climb, caress, and impress,
But love is a crime, love is a crime...
I leave in this night, silent, out of the light,
But when the elders acuse, she is no liar!
In comes the evils of horrid humanity,
For to them...
Love is a crime!
How many times...How many times?How many times... in Free Verse More Like This
How many times will I apologise, before I hear;
"I forgive you."
How many times will I cry my eyes dry before I hear;
How many times will I see her and stop breathing?
Will she notice?
How many times will I be threatened before she tells them:
"Stop the immature crap!"
How many times will I say I love her? How long...
Until she hears me.
How many times will I turn and run....
Because her beauty scares me...?
How many times will I try,
Try to show her...
How many times will I sit in silence... Suffering....
Because I miss her...?
Tribute to J:THMJohnny: The Homicidal Maniac; A Tribute to Jhonen VasquezTribute to J:THM in Fan Fiction More Like This
It all started one day A few days ago Nailbunny stopped talking to me. Mr. Eff and Psychodoughboy havent been here for days I am losing my grasp on who is and who isnt there I mean I saw Elvis yesterday, I know he wasnt there . Or could he have been? I know he is dead, and hallucination shows you random things, therefore I MUST have hallucinated Elvis! But the others seemed so real They were just speaking slightly in my ear, I was sure they were here But one can never know
I cant believe I let the man in that car hit me with his Dr. Smekker I let him get away with it I would never let anyone do that But I let him. I dont know what to do; I am starting to have a strange anguishing need for mundane appeal