WITHOUT LIMITS - BEGINNINGWITHOUT LIMITS - BEGINNING in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
His name was Winkless, and he loved a lifetime.
A lifetime past his own. A lifetime that slipped his by. A lifetime that never had the chance to be.
She, the love, was from another time, another place, another world.
A time past his own, a time aeons ago, a time forgotten, long documented in the dat-logs of ancient history.
A world of oldspeak, a world of primitive nature, of barbaric surgeries, of pollution. Machines that ran on wheels, used the once valuable, now extinct mineral called: Oil. Buildings made of concrete, TV watched on screens, Movie made on film, shown on projectors, recreational games played on controllers, the web-net accessed on age old obsolete devices. A world of First and Middle Names. Where years were documented in numbers and words were written on paper and computers.
A world of trivial wars, of trivial greed, of false tongues.
It was a world that many who lived in the year: MM-CC-CC were glad to see the back of, but also was a world that many wanted to explore
LEGEND OF THE OVERFIEND ANIME REVIEWLEGEND OF THE OVERFIEND ANIME REVIEW in Reviews & Guides More Like This
CHOJIN DENSETSU UROTSUKIDOJI - UROTSUKIDOJI: LEGEND OF THE OVERFIEND OVA ANIME REVIEW
Every 3000 Years, a God above all Gods is born: The Chojin, a super-being, the Overfiend.
Born to unite the three worlds, the World of Ningen (Humans) the World of the Jūjinkai (Man-Beasts) and the World of Makai (Demons) The Chojin will create a new world of peace and harmony. A paradise for the three races.
The Chojin is destined to be reborn in the body of a Human. 3000 years have passed, the Chojin is ready to awaken.
Amano Jyaku, a Jūjinkai, has been waiting 300 years for the Chojin, living among the Humans, searching for the Chosen One. To find him and see the Legend with his own eyes, to see him fulfil his destiny and fulfil the prophecy. However, others have a different agenda, the Makai, have entered the Humans World, searching for the Chojin themselves. Wishing to see the Chojin destroyed and the Prophecy stopped. By any means necessary. For the sake of their
EVIL DEAD MOVIE REVIEWEVIL DEAD MOVIE REVIEW in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Remakes, a standard word nowadays, a common thing, to see one or hear about one is as natural as breathing.
While they have existed many many years ago, they were small and uncommon, a remake occurred once in a blue moon, sometimes good, sometimes bad, sometimes misunderstood, scorned by the public and critics but later are seen as underrated masterpieces
It's in this day and age that their number has greatly increased, courtesy of Hollywood's “playing-it-safe” attitude.
To hear the word “Remake” in the 70s or 80s would most likely trigger a biased reaction, nowadays, the word “Remake” sparks nothing more than fear, anger and dread into the hearts of movie goers, especially the devoted fans of the original. Those poor devotees that sit down and endure the dross that insults, tarnishes and destroys the name of the original would no doubt send them into a fury and create a instinctive loathing for the nex
A Midnight WearyA Midnight WearyA Midnight Weary in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
Amongst twinkling stars,
Much like a cricket's chorus;
Types his essay:
"Failure is red,
My parent's say;
An Asian get 'B'
Is shameful display!"
Words for the Young BloodsWords for the Young Bloods:Words for the Young Bloods in Free Verse More Like This
To all my ninjas sittin' low on the street side,
I want you all to raise your head with pride.
Because I'm callin' out, for the youth to come together
And get those big wigs off the fuckin' power ladder.
You ready? Because we're going at it hard:
See I'm the kind of guy that they're all playin' with
A systematic crisis workin' in the way we live.
The big shots still sittin' and they growin' fat.
With young bloods starvin' just to get their life on track.
We take psychometric tests and make a passing grade,
But ain't no job cause the corporate head is gettin' paid.
And when they screwin' with the money, they ain't never cut.
The young bloods be the first to get their letter up.
I say the system ain't shit and we all got it wrong,
The old mothers are just stayin' in for way too long.
I say we cut them from the system that they fucked up,
And let the young bloods take it; we'll just fix it up.
They set the game, but we're the ones playin' main;
I guess t
A Game We Hate to Play:A Game We Hate to Play:A Game We Hate to Play: in Free Verse More Like This
I stand amongst a screaming crowd,
And you'll hear them shout it out.
"All this shit just isn't fair,
Life's a game but we don't care!"
Hear me, do you think I'm lazy?
When I talk I'm crazy,
Sorry I'm just hazy, but I-
Still think that I'm like Jay-Z
Rappin' here with Stacy;
The boys they call her baby; Haha...
And we're playin' this song for the killers,
The ones with no hope workin' shop at the tillers.
And if you think that we're just the fillers,
You wouldn't be wrong; we're just grain at millers - haha!
All this shit just isn't fair,
Life's a game but we don't care!
We're gonna change the game tonight,
C'mon let's turn out the light!
All this shit just isn't fair,
Life's a game but we don't care!
We're gonna change the rules tonight,
C'mon let's turn out the light.
Lights off, everybody nights off,
Walking through these streets of -
People drinkin' Smirnoff;
Prayers for tomorrows,
Whisper as they borrow
I Like To Play With SkinI Like To Play With Skin:I Like To Play With Skin in Free Verse More Like This
My dear friends and watch,
As the feeling of life itself
Crumbles beneath each ounce of pain.
Needles slowly piercing into the body,
Paralyzing nerves and expressions.
A mask of pure horror; living terror,
Kept alive on the barest limit of the border.
Such tempting features,
Leave me eager to slip a knife beneath flesh.
Ripping soft layers of epidermal mache,
Tanned and dried, woven slowly into a loving mask.
And with my latest acquisition complete,
Only twenty spaces remain...
-Chen Yuan Wen, 28th April 2013
Remember Your DuesRemember Your Dues:Remember Your Dues in Free Verse More Like This
You think you can forget it;
As soon as you forget it,
Believe you will regret it,
Relieved of all your credit.
Your honour and your lifestyle,
Curled around my knife while-
You sit and play your games,
Thinking everything's the same.
But I'm watching and I'm waiting;
This patience suffocating,
But it's worth the while I'm waiting
For this hatred I am facing.
You thought it was forever,
And so you did endeavour;
To pretend the chains and ties,
That bind you; they have died.
But the fact is you have lied;
Forgotten where you're tied.
The markings on your side,
Remember why you hide!
But its too late for apologies;
The ice has just cracked -
And my gun has just cracked,
And soon you're getting capped.
No love for another traitor,
No love for another hater.
Remember who is greater:
A king or his creator?
-C-Dragon, 22nd April 2013
Into The Mental AbyssInto The Mental Abyss:Into The Mental Abyss in Free Verse More Like This
To the edge of the very abyss I have travelled.
With worn feet, gone bloodied and bare;
Dragged upon stones that stretch like sharpened spines,
Leaving tattered spoils of flesh in my wake...
Even so, I am incapable of halting;
Like a zombie, I remain numb and hypnotised.
Shambling ever onward, toward the glimmer of light.
Eager to be behold the 'she' that awaits me:
A wonderous wellspring of inspiration and knowledge;
Perfect, yet fragile, in both shape and form...
It is her majesty, her radiance,
That leaves me drained...
Alone in the depths, I am humbled and awed.
Yet the admiration that I feel soon turns corrupt,
It renders my thoughts both dark and cracked...
For if any other were to find her,
They would wield her as a weapon.
They would have no need for inspiration.
Creative thought would be an utter simplicity:
Leaving a perfect world, without opportunity...
Indeed I could never share such a thing.
Jealousy leaves me ugly, but still I c
The Flower of EvilThe Flower of Evil:The Flower of Evil in Free Verse More Like This
Evil is but a blooming flower,
It is born from a humble seed
And grows to corrupt a forest.
To watch its infection spread;
To be a part of its existence...
I can think of no better prospect,
Indeed one might baulk at the idea,
Of seeing millions suffer.
To watch worlds scream and writhe;
To see them suffer and die, with living eyes...
Yet there is a mysterious beauty in such devastation,
Fear that shakes me to my very core;
Is transfigured into a twisted pleasure:
As I am frightened, so too am I aroused.
I am addicted to the ephemeral sensation;
To the borderline between rapture and rupture.
To see my own blood soaking from splitting wounds;
Leaves me maddened amongst these blooming flowers
-Chen Yuan Wen, 1st May 2013
These Hands Are So Red...These Hands Are So Red...These Hands Are So Red... in Free Verse More Like This
These hands are now red and so slicked with this blood,
I can't even wash it in a basin of mud...
As I scrape at the skin of those demons I chase,
I am left with a smile mixed with pain on my face.
Since I swore I would savour this blatant disgrace,
Let perversion be writ in these scars I will trace.
From the tip of my shoulders to the base of my tongue,
Are the names of those sleepers so cold and so young...
-Chen Yuan Wen, 15th March 2013
If you give in, they winIf you give in, they win:If you give in, they win in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
There ain't no one in the world who can decide your limit,
Cause if you're playing this game, then you're playin' to win it.
I don't believe in the words of the hopeless and dry;
These wings are born full of freedom and they're achin' to fly.
I don't care if the world gives me scars on my back,
Cause I will wear them with pride over a suit that is black.
I am the heaven and the hell and I'll make you believe it;
I am an angel and a demon and I swear that you'll feel it.
Cause I ain't never gonna give in - never say die.
Until the moment that I am ash I will always have tried.
Until the very last minute, when the skies are grey,
You see it raining black lightning but I'll never go astray.
Because the path is before me; it's laden with dirt,
But I will trudge across the mud to the heart of the earth.
I am the core of what makes you; the drill that'll breakthrough,
So follow if you feel me cause I'm comin' right at you.
Your attitudes are made from a bo
The Real WritersThe Real Writers:The Real Writers in Free Verse More Like This
There are those who sit with their laptops and tablets,
Clothed in a scarf and an artistic hat of some sort.
They ponder; leaving a stack of books beside them,
Sipping their decaf as though they are literature personified.
What works do they prepare, other than blatant copies,
Perhaps a half-baked romance designed to woo a lady.
So convinced are they, of their own aptitude;
They are blinded by the beams of their burgeoning ego.
For the writer is not the man who is tapping away at keys,
He is not the man fervently reading with lensless glasses.
He is not the hipster debating ancient literature.
For he is a monster, wearing human skin.
He is the deranged madman, eccentric, uncanny.
He is the one who sits catatonic;
An entire world of fantasy playing in his mind.
He has gone through millions of scenes,
Thousands of scenarios, hundreds of plots
And dozens of characters.
He is not the man you expect him to be,
For a true writer is utterly WEIRD.
ONE DIRECTION FANFIC FOR MY FRIEND.Chelsey walked down the street when she saw Harry Styles walking in her direction.ONE DIRECTION FANFIC FOR MY FRIEND. in Short Stories More Like This
“OMG HARRY STYLES!!!” Chelsey screamed before she ran up to him and hugged him.
“Hello, love,” HS said as he returned the hug and kissed her forehead, making her blush.
“You know you're the most beautiful girl I've ever met. Will you marry me?” Harry asked as he pulled away from Chelsey and took out a wedding ring.
“OMG YES HARRY YES!!1!one!!” Chelsey screamed before she hugged Harry again and kissed him on the lips.
Then they got married and had one kid (Darcy) and lived happily ever after in Onedirectionland.
THE END C:
England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 15England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 15 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
With everything that’s been going on in your life for this past month and a half, you had totally forgotten that Christmas was now right around the corner.
On the last week of school before you were to go on winter break, a few days before Christmas Eve, you were heading to your locker a few minutes before school started at 8 that morning. Lots of kids had arrived and were now walking down the halls at this point, and you had recently finished your morning meet with Arthur, where he once again helped you with any leftover homework that you didn’t get to complete the previous afternoon.
As soon as you reached your locker, you instantly came to a sudden stop when you heard the excited giggles and yelps of a group of people behind you. Curiosity taking over you, you turned around so that your gaze was instantly able to settle on a group of about four girls standing only a few lockers away from yours, and your chest tightened when you realized that among that group was the blon
England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 21England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 21 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Arthur, are you sure it’s still necessary for us to meet in the park on weekends?” you asked one cloudy, humid, Saturday morning in the middle of March, nearly a month after you had received the necklace from him. The two of you were sitting on top of the hill next to the large tree like you usually did, only this time, you were resting a good enough distance away from it and were instead lying on your backs on the grass, your shoulder just barely touching Arthur’s. Throughout the month that followed after Valentine’s Day, you continued meeting him in the mornings, which was now the only time during the weekday when you were able to talk to him without anyone else to disrupt. Your grades kept on rising, it became much easier for you to concentrate in school, and pretty soon, you had caught up with the rest of the class in math and even exceeded some, pleasing your teacher, and even more, pleasing yourself and Arthur. You learned more math in a few months
England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 16England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 16 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was December 23rd. The day before Christmas Eve, and the last day of school before the holiday break. You were thankful that you could've gotten to stay home and sleep all day right until the New Year. But seeing as how Arthur was influencing your life for the past month and a half, you doubted that he would've allowed you to spend the whole week relaxing and instead would've probably bugged you to go to the park to do math with him almost every single day throughout the break.
You certainly weren’t looking forward to that happening.
Just like earlier that week, your morning was practically filled with people giving presents to each other and acting so overly happy that it almost made you want to vomit your invisible breakfast. You still didn’t understand why seeing them acting so excited and thrilled made you feel depressed and lonely. You already knew that you weren’t going to be getting presents from anyone in the school this year, and you hardly knew any
England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 14England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 14 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
For the rest of that month and into the next, you continued meeting Arthur in the library after school and sometimes in the morning, where he helped you with your homework and allowed you to get an easier understanding of what you were learning about in all of your classes. You also met up with him in the park on weekends, sometimes for several hours right until it closed, where your understanding of all the previous math that you had missed learning became more and more familiar to and easier for you with each passing week.
“So...we’ll meet again in the same park at the same time tomorrow morning, right?” Arthur asked you one evening in the middle of December in front of the bus stop where you usually waited for your main ride home, which was a few short blocks away from the school. By that point it was completely dark outside, and the evening was rather cold.
You were leaning against the pole of the stop, your hands tucked deeply in your jacket pockets to keep them
England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 12England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 12 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Throughout the rest of that week, you continued meeting Arthur in the morning and after school in the library, where he helped you complete all of your homework. You actually found that this week had sudden become a thousand times easier than you had expected, largely because of the fact that you weren’t procrastinating, weren’t in constant stress because of your failure to understand most of the material contained in your homework, and how you had been going to bed up to four hours earlier than you usually did. You were no longer as tired in the morning as you usually were, and you found it much easier to concentrate in school. Still, you had quite a bit of difficulty understanding the math, and you hoped that at least some of it would change after this weekend went by.
On Friday evening, right after the both of you had left the school after your meet-up in the library in the afternoon and were about to go your separate ways, you had arranged a meeting with Arthur tomorrow
England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 23England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 23 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You had ended up staying in Arthur’s house all the way up until the evening, having lunch and dinner with his family, who were more than welcome to have you over, as well as meeting his stepfather, who you instantly knew had a strong resemblance to Alfred. You were able to realize that Arthur’s parents treated you more like a mom and dad than your own parents ever did, and a part of you never wanted to leave that house. You were disappointed and reluctant to leave when it was time for you to head back home, and you had asked Arthur if there would've been more opportunities to visit his house anytime soon. He had said yes, leaving you excited and heading home in a happy mood that night. You hadn’t been over at a friend’s house since 7th grade, so the feeling of visiting someone who was close to you made contentment spread through you.
On Monday right before you were about to head to the cafeteria to meet Arthur and have lunch, you stopped by your locker to put al
England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 27England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 27 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Hey..._____?” Arthur asked later on that evening as he sat on top of his bed with his back pressed against the wall, you leaning against him with your head resting on his shoulder. Next to him sat Alfred’s video camera that he had managed to take away, and he made sure to close the door and lock it after he walked back into the room.
“Yeah?” you asked, removing your head from his shoulder and lifting your gaze to look up at him.
Arthur remained silent for a few moments before he shifted in place so that his entire body was facing you and took both of your hands in his. “You...You never told me the exact cause of all of your problems,” he said softly to you.
“Hmm?” You looked up at him in a bit of confusion. “What do you mean?”
“W-Well, I asked you a few months ago why you began procrastinating, doing bad at school, having all these anger problems, and you told me that it was a personal issue,” Arthur explain
Chibi!Italy X Chibi!Lonely!Reader: Flowers For YouChibi!Italy X Chibi!Lonely!Reader: Flowers For You in Short Stories More Like This
You sat on the bench in the playground, swinging your legs absently back and forth, gazing around the playground you were currently in with wide, curious eyes. The weather was comfortably warm and mild, and you were able to listen to the sound of the chirping of birds around you as well as the excited screams and shrieks of your kindergarten class as they played games with each other around various parts of the playground. It was recess, and since you didn’t have anybody to play with at the moment, you sat by yourself on a bench off to one side of the park, looking around you to spot anybody who you could've played with. You didn’t like being lonely and always tried to find somebody who would've played with you, but all the kids were usually too busy in their own games, leaving you by yourself.
You didn’t like being lonely, and all of your teachers and your parents taught you that it was good and important to make friends and play with others, so at the moment you wer
England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 18England X Reader: Teach Me How to Love CH 18 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
After the holidays ended and you went back to school, you and Arthur once again resumed meeting in the library after school to work on your homework, and in the park on weekends so you would've gotten caught up in math. With each passing day, you felt that it was getting easier for you to pay attention in class, and you began to understand more and more of almost every subject in school. Before you knew it, you were hardly, if ever, feeling angry or frustrated, and every night you made sure to get at least 7 hours of sleep. You never imagined how much the quality of your life would've been able to increase for the past two and a half months since you met Arthur.
One afternoon in the middle of January, you sat in the back of the library with your back pressed against the wall, your homework neatly spread out in sections around you. Next to you sat Arthur, doing his own homework while you tried to finish as much of your own before the school closed without any of his assistance.
Fate's Bounty 16Madrasha and Haazma both had expressions of shock on their face as a loud crack sounded in the air. Madrasha had seen Loren being pummeled by the Overseer but when he turned after the noise all he saw was Loren standing over the man with a smoking pistol in his hand. The Overseer’s face had looked as though somebody had taken a grinder to it. It was a mess of blood and pulped flesh. Had Madrasha not known what he had looked like a minute before, he doubted that even he could recognize the face.Fate's Bounty 16 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He turned back to Haazma who now wore a mask of indifference as he picked up the discarded piece of his cane and put his blade away. He stepped off the wagon and looked back at Madrasha as the few men who were left surrounded him. Madrasha hesitantly put away his own blade as he stood up.
“It seems that we shall have to continue our quarrel at another time.” Haazma said as he leaned on his cane. “May I know the name of the one who is able to match me?”
Fate's Bounty Chapter 11“What do you mean the game has changed?” Loren asked slightly annoyed at Sindri’s cryptic statement. “Can you please explain to me what’s going on?”Fate's Bounty Chapter 11 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“From what I can tell it seems that a relic of the past has decided to involve himself in the affairs of your world.”
“What do you mean?” Loren asked, Sindri had begun to pace back and forth almost as if the though unnerved him. “Are you telling me that there are more of you?”
“Yes, I believe it’s time that I showed you the history of my people. I believe the beginning is the best place to start.”
“Sure but first can you tell me how exactly you managed to pull me here in front of my friends.”
“Easily, I simply took your consciousness and brought it here.” Sindri stated as he moved to touch Loren with his staff. Loren looked horrified as the staff passed through him as if he were mist stopping in the middle of his chest. “
Fate's Bounty Chapter 6 Loren and his Father were slowly but forcefully led through the winding stairs hindered only by Benedict’s condition. Kranon wore a look of annoyance as the guards struggled with Benedict’s large frame. Benedict shuddered as a new wave of pain washed over him each time his foot touched the ground. His breathing had become ragged and shallow and his tattered shirt had become damp with sweat. The leaf Loren had bandaged onto his wound had suppressed most of the pain but was beginning to wear off as they ascended the staircase bringing the pain back in full force.Fate's Bounty Chapter 6 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It took them another half hour before they reached the top of the staircase. By this time, Kranon impatiently called for a stretcher so that Benedict’s condition would no longer slow them down. The stretcher had threatened to break under his weight as Benedict was forced onto it causing the guards face to strain as they struggled to keep him aloft.
Fate's Bounty Chapter 4Loren entered the hollow and found himself in front of a swirling vortex of color that was in the middle of the tree. He looked at what he assumed was a man but the shadows cast by the hood hid the figures face. A thousand questions raced through his mind but he waited until the figure motioned for him to enter the vortex. Loren hesitantly took a step towards the swirling energy and felt a small jolt go through his body as the energy of the vortex began to pull at him bringing him closer to the gaping black hole in its center.Fate's Bounty Chapter 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Stepping into the void, he felt a shocking sensation as he tumbled through nothingness. Disorientated and panicking he struggled to right his course but felt himself falling towards another vortex that appeared before him. The air in his body rushed out as he met the floor below him face first.
Gathering his breath, he scanned his surroundings hoping to figure out where he had landed. The room was covered in black, illuminated by the soft glow of thousands of or
Fate's Bounty Chapter 3It was about sunset when they finally reached the path to rebel camp in the middle of the forest. The rider had not stop talking ever since they had passed the battlefield doing nothing to lighten Loren’s mood. Loren could still freshly picture the sight of hundreds of crows picking through the dead flesh of the fallen hussars and rebels. He had seen men stripping corpses of anything useful or valuable and pocketing them before running off with their new found loot.Fate's Bounty Chapter 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Kid, do ya know the name of these here woods?” Loren shook his head, he had not had much time to go through the maps of these areas back at camp, he just remembered that they stretched across the plains for about a hundred leagues.
“These here are the Vindyar woods named after one of them Vlkyan warrior gods.” He pointed to a large hollow tree; its trunk was bone white making it seem as if it were the forearm of a large being. “Vindyar is what tey call a weaver of fate, if you sleep in t
Fate's Bounty Chapter 13Loren steadied himself as the wagon drove over the rocky ground. He watched as more explosions rocked the flaming ship sending pieces of the hull rocketing towards the ground. Most of guards had turned their attention towards the ship rather than the slaves escaping in one of their wagons but a few were on horseback and pursuing the wagon. Loren cursed as a the wagon drove shook causing him to stumble a bit. He counted the riders behind them, seven including the overseer who was furiously shouting and firing his pistol towars the rocking wagon. A bullet found its way towards and hit one of the boxes. The whine of wood breaking was interrupted as Loren heard a metal clang. Clay looked up at Loren with a confused look with a gesture the two tore at the box marked with the Imperial crest. As they tore the side of the box away, a number of small black boxes fell out. Picking one up, Loren quickly looked at the dent the bullet had made. Opening the box, Loren let out a breath as he thankedFate's Bounty Chapter 13 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Fate's Bounty Chapter 12Kranon grunted with annoyance as he traveled through the darkened corridors to where his master resided. The hall had been stripped down and no furniture was anywhere in site. The windows had been covered at his request throwing the hallways into blackness illuminated only by the soft glow of the strange crystals that Uraeus had conjured up. The light was bright enough for him to see ahead but it was still dark enough that it forced him to go slowly as he neared the door to his master’s quarters. He peered in through the crack as he noticed a faint glow emanating from the small opening.Fate's Bounty Chapter 12 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He found Uraeus sitting alone in the centre of the bedroom in front of a simple wooden desk. A small light hovered over the table swirling in a circular motion as an image shimmered in its centre. Kranon could not make out what the image was as it flickered before closing in on itself. Kranon quickly entered the room, facing the mirrored mask of his master.
“You called for me?” Kranon
Fate's Bounty Chapter 10‘Why would they want to see me?’ Loren thought to himself. He racked his brain for some form of reason but nothing sprang to mind. He had not done anything worth much attention during his short time in the mine. He had mostly been complacent when it came to working. He sighed as he was led from the hut leaving Madrasha to console a frightened Ma-ha and watched Clay whose nails bit into the table as he watched the guards take Loren with an expression of concern.Fate's Bounty Chapter 10 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Led out into the courtyard, he felt the cold metal of a guard’s weapon pressed against his back. Going through the gate, he turned with the guards and stood in front of the guardhouse. It was three-story house with small square roof. The windows glowed with faint light spilling through the bars that lined each window. The door swung open and Loren slowly trudged his way up the steps and through the door.
The room in which he stood was quite unremarkable, only a few wooden chairs do
Fate's Bounty Chapter 9“Loren! You’re going to miss breakfast!”Fate's Bounty Chapter 9 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He woke as the small voice squeaked loudly in his ear. Rising from the lumpy bed, Loren began to rub the sleep from his eyes before coming face to face with a young child peeking over his bed frame. She piped up as he looked around, scanning the empty beds in the dark dirty room. “Good morning Loren! Clay said I should get you before you miss the breakfast bell.”
“Thank you Ma-ha.” Loren replied as he looked at her grinning face. Ma-ha’s grin only grew wider as her red furred ears twitched rapidly. She giggled before jumping from the bunk and running towards the food hall. He watched the young felid girl twirl as she ran towards the smell of food as it wafted through the corridors. Loren’s stomach growled as his nose found the scent.
Dropping from the top bunk Loren adjusted the dirty burlap pants that hung loosely from his waist. As he walked towards the small room’s entrance to the ha
Fate's Bounty Chapter 8Maxim sighed as he leaned back in the throne within the barren room. Most of the decorations had been removed in preparation for the funeral and the eventual coronation of Maxim. He sat alone, contemplating the events of the past few days as he waited for the preparations to finish.Fate's Bounty Chapter 8 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The trip had been a sombre affair, spoiled when Benedict’s body was brought on board. Most of the crew had worn masks of grief as their beloved king was covered in a white sheet. For three days, no one spoke on the ship leaving Maxim alone to contemplate his plans. A few questions had remained about the location of Loren’s body after Maxim had announced the prince’s death but they were mostly kept to small groups who doubted the reports. Maxim had been quick to silence them and soon enough the subject was never spoken of again.
When they had arrived at the capital the cheers for the returning soldiers were quickly turned into sobs of despair and grief as the army returned dressed in
untitled_vI don't want to be, I just want to feeluntitled_v in Free Verse More Like This
don't want to pretend, just want to be real
a mask of glass upon my face
I disappear without a trace
can I dance alone?
leave me alone.
when I tell you to go away
I wish that you would stay
I just wish that someone cared
can I smile without crying?
or live without trying?
I just want someone by my side
so I don't feel like I'm dying.
Apartthe rain of Spring renews the earthApart in Free Verse More Like This
not so my soul
latent breath speaks
to effervescent death
skin crawls in anticipation
a wooden heart will never beat
once alive, now is dead
eyes of shattered dreams
skin of tattered seams
a bullet in my head
Maskwhat's the point in cryingMask in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
if it doesn't stop the dying
if it doesn't block the pain
if it hasn't any gain
keep it in, don't let it out
don't yell or scream or shout
it's a stupid thing to do
to act your feelings true
you must never let is show
you must never let them know
that you are human
Greygrey is what's left when the colours all leaveGrey in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
it blinds and it deafens, makes it harder to breathe
being alive is a burden, you say
I would disagree, but I'm in the grey
see in my eyes, a deep greenish-blue
then see them again, and see them anew
as bright as they seem, behind them, there lies
that same shade of grey that appears as one dies
grey in the sky as I look up above
grey in my heart; it replaces the love
grey in my veins, in my tears as I cry
grey in the gun as I say my goodbye
Insidea person's colour matters notInside in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
when viewed from up above
the soul inside's what should be sought
and given only love
Selffocus on the innerSelf in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
both in priesthood and as sinner
calm your mind and close your eyes
separate and sever ties
whether develish or saintly
both of these can hear it faintly
an inner cry, a call of woe
one that has no place to go
no matter what you do
the path you take, you rue
the grass is always greener
as with all mankind's demeanor
be at peace with who you are
whether righteous or sub-par
end the inner war of you
and you will see the world anew
Twofeather light, the feeling comesTwo in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
to take away my cares
singing songs and beating drums
the magic comes with pairs
HiddenSigh,Hidden in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Cinders of my love,
In mine eyes, glowing,
Dead, and yet, alive, as well,
Endlessly burning, to see you, once more.
Crystallinea diamond lies within my heartCrystalline in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
thinking it is glass
I feebly try to help it start
to realize its mass
not so fragile as it thinks
my heart cannot be broke
rejections weigh it as it sinks
pretend they never spoke
shattered glass will fall around me
diamonds do not break
my heart is not of glass, you see
no matter how it aches
though diamond as my heart does seem
if you steal it away
my heart will not of diamonds gleam
but stay an ashen grey
Judgementcrumbling mountains, boiling seasJudgement in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
atonement waits for all
blackened hands will reach for me
when the world falls
up above, there waits a place
where all souls yearn to go
but many of these newborn wraiths
will end up far below
foul wind is blowing by
with it, screams are carried
tears are raining from the sky
while souls are being ferried
seven days and seven nights
it took to mold the Earth
dark for some, others; light
depending on their worth
Confessions Of A Jeff The Killer Fangirl Part 2My eyes went wide as he kissed-tackled me on my bed. I tried to pull away but I felt him directly on top of me, pinning me down. There was no one who could hear me, because my dad worked at night.Confessions Of A Jeff The Killer Fangirl Part 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My heart was racing. And my cheeks grew redder by the second.
I felt him pull me closer to him, in a gesture that was both aggressive and protective.
This wasn't exactly expecting this...
I was expecting more of a prolonged love story before all the mushy stuff.
I managed pulled away long enough to speak.
"What... are you doing???"
He paused for a moment, looking into my eyes. He laughed.
"You ask a lot of questions babe." He cooed playfully.
Suddenly grabbing my arm and pulling me inches from his face. I flinched, and he snickered.
I was totally freaked out. So I began to panic, squirming to escape his grip, which only made him hold me tighter.
"Stop Jeff... Cut it out!" I howled. Managing to slap him hard across the face.
"Ouch..." He hissed, rubbing the side of his f
Confessions Of A Jeff The Killer Fangirl Part 3I spun around quickly, dropping the branch and staring at the limp body of Jeff The Killer.Confessions Of A Jeff The Killer Fangirl Part 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Oh no..." I quickly fell to my knees next to him. "Jeff...?
His eyes were still open of course, but he was out cold.
I noticed that it had stopped raining.
I waited, hoping that he would wake up before my dad came home and found out that I was missing. I waited for what seemed like hours. I couldn't stop looking at Jeff, his singed black hair suddenly looked shiny, his lidless eyes were suddenly less frightening, and his smile...
His smile looked less gruesome... Almost...
I couldn't resist it. He was asleep anyway... I leaned down slowly and kissed him.
I wasn't sure how long my lips were in contact with his... I wasn't really sure about anything anymore. I let go of the fact that he had attacked me and the fact that he was a mentally unstable psychopathic killer.
After a while I closed my eyes, forgetting that because his eyes were already open I wouldn't be able to tell if
The Summons (Page 1)SLENDERMAN-The Summons (Page 1) in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
How to summon him: (This works better at night)
Go into the woods, and carve a circle into a tree and put and X through it. press your face gently against the tree and close your eyes. This may also be done on a blank wall with a thick permanent marker. (Turn out the lights)
Chant: Slenderman, Slenderman, all the children try to run,
Slenderman, Slenderman, to him its part of the fun.
Slenderman, Slenderman, dressed in dark his suit and tie,
Slenderman, Slenderman, you most certainly will die...
Then, turn around.
JEFF THE KILLER-
How to summon him: (Note this must be done in your bedroom)
Wait until midnight. Take a kitchen knife and go up to you bedroom (Make sre everyone in your house is not awake, close the door and make sure there is moonlight shining in your window.
lay down on the bed and cover yourself with the blanket(s). Hold the knife close to you, right above where your heart is. Close your eyes and Chant:
Jeff The Killer
Jeff The Killer
Jeff The Killer
Jeff The Killer x Reader Part 7You awoke with a slight headache. You slid off of the sofa, gathered some fresh clothes from the suitcase and walked into the kitchen where you saw BEN sitting, eating a bowl of Lucky Charms. "Hey those are my favorite." You said as you grabbed the box and filled a bowl with them, You sat there and picked out all of the cereals without any milk, leaving a bowl of colorful Charm marshmallows to finish off by itself. BEN looked up at you and smiled.Jeff The Killer x Reader Part 7 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Morning BEN." You said, quickly crunching on all of the marshmallows. "Could you show me where the bathroom is?"
BEN stood up. "Sure." He led you upstairs and pointed to a door. "Right here."
"Thanks." You said.
"You really love him don't you?" BEN asked. "Otherwise you wouldn't be risking your life... or your sanity just to find him."
You look puzzled. "My sanity?"
BEN just nodded and went back downstairs.
You shrugged and went into the bathroom. After showering you dressed in a red tight fitting V-neck shirt, black skinny j
Faceless (Slenderman x Reader) Part 2You tried to shake the feeling, but you just couldn't.Faceless (Slenderman x Reader) Part 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You found yourself walking into the woods. It was surprisingly dark and cold.
Crickets chirped noisily all around you, your feet crunching over dead leaves and snapping trees. You heard a rustling noise and a flash of something white, but you just thought it was a bird. Continuing deeper into the woods, you started to feel like you were being watched.
You stopped in front of a lard cedar tree, and sat down underneath it. You trailed your fingers in the soft dirt absentmindedly, Humming to yourself. You felt a strange sense of freedom and peace unlike anything you've ever felt before. You remembered a song that your mother used to sing to you before you went to sleep, when you were a child. It was a strange song and you didn't know what the words meant, but you still loved to sing it. You closed you eyes.
"Come Little One,
No need to fear
You must know
That I am near.
Come Little one,
No need to run
You will have so much fun.
The Hylian (BEN Drowned x Reader) Part 1That damned music... It made you want to scream. You kept running, but every time you stopped, it would be there,You could only see its eyes, piercing into your very soul.The Hylian (BEN Drowned x Reader) Part 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You wanted to die.
You would yell for your brother,
But he would never come... He was gone... forever.
"Stay away from me!!" You would cry, but the unseen creature still pursued you with a vicious and undying vengeance.
You couldn't move... You felt a burning pain all over... Like you were on fire....
You tried to scream but your breath subsided as the cursed creature laughed and said...
"You've meet with a terrible fate. Haven't you?"
"NOOOOOO! LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!"
You awoke suddenly, screaming from one of your nightmares, listening as the faint remnants of the sickening laughter faded. You looked at the clock on your nightstand and sighed.
"3:23 am...." You slid out of bed and entered the bathroom to splash water on your face. You looked at your reflection in the mirror, staring
Creepy Pasta x Reader Part 4Your eyes went wide.Creepy Pasta x Reader Part 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You shouldn't have run away from me." Jeff snickered, taking a step forward and unsheathing his knife. His eyes regained their normal psychopathic glare.
You started sobbing and laughing hysterically.
"No... No, no, NO! This... cant be... real!"
"Wow... she really is a psycho..." Jeff muttered
You felt some one picking you up, With tentacle like arms...
"No!!! Don't kill me please!!! You howled.
Suddenly your crying was muffled by fabric. Slenderman was holding you, Like a baby.
He glared at Jeff. "Now look what you did Jeff... You scared her..."
His voice sounded like a thousand echos put into one smooth voice. It was frightening but intriguing as well. It had a slight German accent to it
"No I didn't!" Jeff protested. "She scared herself! I'm the one who told her already that I wouldn't kill her."
"But did you mention that I wouldn't as well? She might have though that you preserved her life simply so that I could take it myself." He said. "Isn't
Eyeless Jack x Reader Part 1"I don't understand why you hate them so much... They're pretty."Eyeless Jack x Reader Part 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Gee thanks... cause I really want to have 'pretty' eyes." Jack pouted, kicking a pebble off of the sidewalk.
You sighed in defeat, there was no point in arguing. No matter how much you adored your best friends sparkling deep blue eyes, he hated them.
You knew the reason why he hated them, but you had hoped he would take your opinion into consideration, especially when it had to do with his gorgeous eyes.
Actually... everything about him was gorgeous. His hair was a sun-kissed chocolate brown and his smile was flawless. He always hid his toned, muscular arms underneath a black hoodie.
"Thanks for walking me home Jack." You smiled
"No problem (Insert nickname)." He replied, turning and walking down the sidewalk.
You pulled out your keys and unlocked the front door. You remembered that your mom was on a meeting for work and wouldn't be home until tomorrow.
You changed into comfortable (Insert Favorite Color) Pajamas and cu
Jeff The Killer x Reader Part 1You checked the calender above your bed drawing a star on the 11th of September, Your birthday. You only had a few days to go. You didn't have school today because it was Labor day weekend. You got out of bed and went straight to the shower. Then got dressed in a soft white tank top, (f/c) cardigan sweater and black skinny jeans. You walked downstairs and into the kitchen.Jeff The Killer x Reader Part 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Mom?" You called. No response, She was probably at her friend Tamyka's house watching boring musicals from the 80's and drinking coffee. You sighed, and opened the cabinet, pulling out a box of Lucky Charms. Thats when you noticed the note on the refrigerator. You pulled if off and read:
HEY __________ IM AT THE PARK WITH TAMYKA. YOU TOOK TO LONG TO WAKE UP.
YOU CAN MEET US DOWN THERE IF YOU LIKE.
You folded up the note and placed it on the counter and checked the clock on the microwave. It was already 1:30. Grabbing the carton of milk from the fridge you f
Confessions Of A Jeff The Killer Fangirl Part 1I always told myself what every other Fangirl like me did.Confessions Of A Jeff The Killer Fangirl Part 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"If I ever see Jeff The Killer. I'll hug him!"
"Jeff is so cute!!! He's so sweet!"
That's because I never thought I would ever truly meet him...
Because no matter how much I wanted him to exist...
I awoke to a clicking sound somewhere in my room. I sat up, shivering from lack of warmth from my blankets. I waited as my vision adjusted to the darkness of my bedroom. Nothing seemed out of place. Maybe it was just a sound from outside, but I felt like it was something more. I looked to my left and saw that my window-
Its was unlocked...
This was strange; I always locked my window every night.
That's when I heard it... The breathing...
At first it was soft, but then I grew louder.
Me with my fidgety self, started to wring my hands, searching frantically for the source of the unnerving sound.
"Who's there?" My voice shook.
"Oh God..." You thought aloud.
Garry x Reader [Ib] (4/5)"Perhaps we should think about getting home," Garry muttered, raking a hand through his violet hair. "I mean, it is rather spooky here."Garry x Reader [Ib] (4/5) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I agree," [Your Name] let out a soft sigh. "It's so dark... and dull..."
"Did you live far away from the art gallery?" He looked upwards, his eyes sparking with curiosity. "Or do you live far away?"
"I live about an hour's drive away from the gallery..."
"Oh? Really? I guess that's not too far away."
"No, it's not."
"I guess I could come and visit you sometime, if you wouldn't mind."
"Oh? N-No! I wouldn't mind!"
"I was kind of hoping you'd say that!"
Both people laughed -or giggled rather-, their faces flushed red. "How do you think we're going to get home?" [Your Name] stopped mid-laugh. "I mean... We have no idea how we got IN in the first place."
"Surely we'd find a way. If we could just get back to were we star-"
"How's that possible? The doors just keep closing and locking as soon as we step foot inside the rooms!"
"[Your Name]," Garry said ster
Creepypasta x Half Wolf!Reader [Part 8]"I never would have thought that a girl would be good at this," BEN mumbled, tossing a handful of popcorn into his mouth. He cast a sideways glance to the young female beside him, who was staring at the TV screen with a triumphant look. "I mean, we got up to round 47," he continued. "I usually can't even get past 10."Creepypasta x Half Wolf!Reader [Part 8] in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
[Your Name] turned her head and smiled happily at him. "I really like games like this," she giggled. "I've always found them really fun!"
"So have I," he commented. "And you know... We would have survived if you had just came over and revived me when I was down--"
The young girl frowned. "It's not my fault if you die every ten seconds and there's a huge-ass swarm of zombies behind me."
"Ten seconds?" BEN repeated. "I do believe that I survive longer than that."
"You died in the first round."
"IT'S NOT MY FAULT THAT I LIKE TO DIVE DOWN STAIRCASES. IT WASN'T MY FAULT THAT THERE WAS LIKE FIVE OF THEM ZOMBIES WAITING FOR ME EITHER."
"It was rather amusing to wa
Garry x Reader [Ib] (2/5)"What's wrong Garry?"Garry x Reader [Ib] (2/5) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Garry shuddered, pushing his body further into the wall. He didn't answer, and stared at blackness through his tightly shut eyes.
"Garry?" You questioned, taking a step closer to the tall male. "Are you okay?" You asked worriedly, reaching out a hand to him to try and reaasure him.
"T-The dolls," Garry whispered. "I swear... They're w-watching me."
"Then they're watching the both of us," You smiled brightly when Garry opened one eye to stare at you with disbelief. "I h-hate it here," Gary gulped.
"I do too. But we have to get through this! I don't know about you, but I really want to go home..."
Gary hesitantly stepped away from the wall, making sure to stand close to you. "I do too," he sighed. You smiled warmly at him, before starting towards a painting at the end of the room. "Ah... this is weird," you frowned.
Garry also looked at the painting, and he stared in confusion as he noticed it was completely blank. "Does it have a title
Garry x Reader [Ib] (1/5)"Wow... this place is getting creepier by the second," Garry shivered, his violet hair shaking as he twitched due to nervousness.Garry x Reader [Ib] (1/5) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Wrapping his arms around his chest, he glanced around the semi-dark hallways.
The hall was pretty much empty - save for the small table with a vase, and a few paintings that were hung on the grey walls.
"Ahah!" His eyes lit up as he strode quickly over to the vase, pulling out the wilting blue rose from his pocket. He swiftly dropped the rose into the vase, almost instantly feeling refreshed. "Damn paintings," he murmured. "If only they'd stop trying to kill me, then I may start to feel better about this place."
Silence followed, and Garry face palmed. "And...now I'm talking to myself," he spoke, his voice muffled by his hand.
"Is someone there?"
Garry whipped his head round, eyes wide and alert. Did he really just hear another person's voice!? Winding his slender fingers around the rose's stem, he pulled it back out of the vase and tucked it b
Creepypasta x Half Wolf!Reader [Part 7]With a grin, [Your Name] tapped the tall, faceless man on the back. He turned, momentarily startled before relaxing at the sigh of her. "Ah, Child," his voice vibrated throughout her mind. "I've-" He suddenly paused, glancing at smile - who lay at the girl's feet, appearing to be already half asleep. "I see that you've befriended Smile."Creepypasta x Half Wolf!Reader [Part 7] in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She giggled, leaning downwards to rake her hand softly across his furry head. Smile tilted his head to the side in pleasure as small sounds of affection emitted from his throat. "Of course I did! Smile is utterly adorable!" She laughed.
The tall male would have rolled his eyes - if he had any. Nevertheless, he simply ignored her statement and changed the subject. "I've sorted out your sleeping arrangements. You'll be in a room that is between Jeff's and another's who is not home at the moment. I think he'll be away another few weeks so I don't think you should waste much time thinking about it."
[Your Name]'s mouth twitched upwards into a goofy smile.
Creepypasta x Half Wolf!Reader [Part 5]Author's Note: Hey, don't bitch about this, but I'm writing Masky and Hoodie as brothers. In my eyes, they are brothers. And anyway, it needed to be done for this story. So don't get all 'you-are-stupid-for-writing-this-you-lame-piece-of-crap' because I don't care. Haters gonna hate~ I'mma gonna write~ Also, I'd like to say that I've written Hoodie as a more saddened and depressed guy. Masky is the more happy and hyper one. I thought it would be fun this way.Creepypasta x Half Wolf!Reader [Part 5] in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Guys? You in here?" Jeff spoke through the hard, wooden door. He balled his hand into a fist, knocking rhythmically exactly three times on the brown surface.
"Guys?" He repeated the process, until finally the door clicked open. It opened about halfway, revealing a male that was just slightly shorter than Jeff. He was wearing a yellow hoodie - the hood drawn up over his head, hiding any hair that he could possibly have on his head. It was hard to tell where his chin ended and where his neck began, for everything was just complete
Eyeless Jack x Neko!Reader (2/2)"So how's this?" Jack called, holding up the case of a random horror movie.Eyeless Jack x Neko!Reader (2/2) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"W-What!?" The (h/c) haired female paled, seeing the image of a decapitated cat on the cover.
Eyeless Jack glanced at the cover, before paling himself. "I-I'm sorry (your name)! I d-didn't realise!" He quickly threw the case to a forgotten corner of the room, cursing loudly. "I should really be more sensitive..." He muttered. "Why the hell would a Neko watch a movie like that?" He shook his head and sighed, reaching for another DVD case.
"Ah," he pulled out a case, smirking beneath his mask. "How about 'The Grudge'?" He held the case up to the girl, seeing her nod in approval. "Okay then," he let out a chuckle and slipped the shiny disk into the DVD player. "We can sit on my bed and watch it from there. Okay?"
"Yeah," (Your name) nodded again, perching on the side of Jack's bed.
"Ah, don't be like that (your name)!" Jack said playfully, diving down onto his bed. "Sit down properly!"
"Fine," she edged
Eyeless Jack X Neko!Reader (1/2)"JACK! JACK! JACK!"Eyeless Jack X Neko!Reader (1/2) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Eyeless Jack turned around, eyebrow twitching beneath his mask. Couldn't he just take a walk around the house in peace!? What would it be this time? Smile Dog attacked BEN? Masky turned into a cannibal? Slender Man is making out with a human?
"What do you wa-" he started, but was cut off as a body collided with his own. "(Y-Your name)!?" He gasped out, cheeks flushing beneath his dark blue mask. Why? Why of all people, was it the one girl he had a crush on?
(Your name) yelped and ran behind the male, but before he could turn as well she grasped onto the back of his hoodie. She buried her face into his back, her cat ears twitching, tickling his shoulder blades.
Jack narrowed his eyes, concluding that she was obviously attempting to hide from something. He shifted his gaze forward to stare down the dark hallway from whence she had came, and saw a figure striding towards them.
"(Your name!)" The black haired male called, stumbling forward, grinning li
Creepypasta x Half Wolf!Reader [Part 6]Masky knocked for a final time, the grey chunk of wood finally pulling open. It creaked slowly, a masked face peeking out cautiously. "Masky?" He spoke quietly, turning his head towards the other masked boy beside you. "And... Foxy, as Jeff stated," he then looked towards you.Creepypasta x Half Wolf!Reader [Part 6] in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"N-No, t-that's not my name," you let out a nervous laugh.
"I figured as much."
"I'm uhm... (Y-Your Name)," you lifted your hand, waving it side to side in a tiny wave.
"This is Jack," Masky cut in. "We're like, the uh... Mask bro's."
"Masky, I am not related to you in any way," Jack sighed. "Nor do I want to be. So, (Your Name)?" He then flicked his head towards you again. "Would you like to come in?"
"Uhm sure!" You spoke with a bright smile, skipping into his room as soon as he budged out of the way to let you in. "But no Masky," he then laughed, pushing the door closed before the other male could get in.
"That's mean!" Masky shouted through the door.
"Well I was the masked one before you were!" Jack then reto
Creepypasta X Half Wolf!Reader [Part 2]Warning: Bad language/Swearing.Creepypasta X Half Wolf!Reader [Part 2] in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Slender Man nudged the crooked door open with his shoulder. He hesitantly stepped inside the large mansion-like house, wary of his surroundings. Everything was quiet. And the silence was what made him worried.
Usually, the inhabitants would hide somewhere when one of them had done something wrong. They all feared Slender Man's wrath, even if they didn't admit it. He was the most powerful of them all, and he was quite strict too.
He looked left, and then right. 'What have they done...?' He thought, and if he had eyes, he would have narrowed them.
Shrugging it off, he carried the unconscious creature in his arms towards the living room. What could he call her at the present moment in time? Maybe she didn't even have a proper name. Then what? What would you call... what she is? She's not human. But she's not a wolf. More like in between. And the term 'werewolf' just doesn't sound right.
He placed her gently down on the sofa, which was surprisingly well-kept
UxoricideI find myself stood above my sleeping beautyUxoricide in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Her perfume fragranced pillow clenched in my hand
I’m counting each of her breaths down from ten to one
Then I’ll smother my silked skinned lover as planned
It’s for the best this way as no blood shall be shed
Just that of my erratically beating heart
My feelings I dismiss, I plant a farewell kiss
Upon her furrowed forehead as she departs
Oh my darling, why did you weave this web of lies
And why did you bring in to question my trust
Catapulting us from the innocence of love
In to such unbearable levels of lust
How on earth do I maintain this downward pressure
On your winsome face when your skin feels so soft
Indeed today was a bad day, you turned me on
With regret, it's far too late to turn me off
Now I find myself stood under the cold shower
Trying to wash the last seven years away
All the lies and chameleonic disguises
Follow my pride in a whirlpool down the drain
It's for best this way, now maybe I’ll begin to lead
Learn To Be StrongThis is normally the time when the tears comeLearn To Be Strong in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
When the words hurt and the bruises sting
But little did they know you have grown inside
Now you are immune to their bullying
The chances are that they may have suffered too
But this is no reason to be so vile
Now you’re twelve angry men finding them guilty
Of stealing your taut, tremulous smile
This is normally the time when you tremble
Huddle yourself up into a ball
But the only spherical shape they’ll be seeing
Is the flail as it maims and appals
The chances are that you will shatter their skull
And with that become as bad as them
Where were their morals when you were the victim?
You just want good old fashioned revenge
This is normally the time you’re rendered silent
But today you’ve at last found your voice
Now both weapon and word are lay beside you
You are no beast, you’ll make the right choice
And the chances are that when they’re confronted
The shamed predator will know they’ve done wrong
SirensThey converge towards her tumultuous tideSirens in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
At a pathetic peasant like pace
Foolishly lured by this oceanic muse
As the sea and their vessel embrace
Enchanted melodies from the undertow
Ameliorate the stagnant sea
As resistance sinks to a watery grave
Temptation shows signs of buoyancy
It is only a whisper in the wild wind
Though such a sweet and innocent call
From beyond the slate grey clouded horizon
Comes the wretched waves of the white squall
Watching on in wonder from the widow’s walk
As the weak willed cast their final shadow
Entranced and entrapped by her prurient gaze
And swallowed in her seagirt meadow
Diabolical desire filled the boatman’s minds
Now as they sink down to the seabed
Copious levels of brine shall fill the lungs
Of their doomed, hopeless corpses instead
Dead water ripples gently under moonshine
Equilibrium is now restored
No sign of the siren’s most recent conquest
Nor of those souls that have gone before
Target WeightI am afraid because I knowTarget Weight in Free Verse More Like This
That I will never arrive
At a point where I am nourished
And emotionally satisfied
So to regulate my mood
I consume levels that disgrace
They suppose that this is greed
That assumption is misplaced
I’m addicted to the feeling
The short term stimulation
But that only makes me more prone
To those feelings of deflation
And stomach cramps and pains
Loose skin hanging from my bones
Eyes sinking into my skull
And those deathly grey skin tones
Will I ever fill the hole
Silence those voices for a while
I prepare my gut for sorrow
While I am spoon fed on denial
But life’s too much to digest
An acid reflux episode
Regurgitate my memories
Before my stomach explodes
In a culture such as ours
The blame lays nowhere but my plate
I chose the fats, sugars and salts
The impossible target weight
Now I’m afraid because I know
The end has already arrived
In the form of this addiction
To a staple we need to survive
BlackI always wear the colour blackBlack in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
As it reflects my inner mood
Black is the absence of colour
Now I feel the absence of you
Black is my inert, withered heart
Immobilised since you’ve been gone
A vacuous hole of nothing
Lifeless, vapid and monochrome
Black is the frayed material
Of the grim reaper’s deathly cloak
So in the darkest evening sky
You would never see his approach
Black is the colour and the shade
Of the star speckled, moonlit sky
And the shadow which you once cast
In the early morning sunshine
Black is my weeping mascara
As down my face the tears will stream
From the little puddles of ink
My pupils nowhere to be seen
Black are those things I've gazed upon
With my sorrowful eyes shut tight
Even rainbows become polluted
Within the filth of my mind’s eye
Black is how I’m feeling today
But should I not be feeling blue
Like my blood before you cut it red
Like your blood before I cut you
Black is t
I Feel Your AbsenceWe will not be sharing a kiss tonightI Feel Your Absence in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And no one else’s lips will ever do
Patience is a virtue, not a hindrance
It will be a pleasure waiting for you
Though I’m in love with your body and soul
And dream of a shared passion between us
I’ll wait to hear your body sing my name
There can indeed be innocence in lust
Alas, I cannot dance with you tonight
As we find ourselves many miles apart
But still you dance around my cluttered mind
Quickstep to the beat of my hollow heart
Though I’m in love with your past and present
I shall slowly remove the hurt and hate
Replacing it with a loving future
In accordance with my belief in fate
A pain that only you can imagine
To be apart, now that our love has grown
And arms feeling as empty as my soul
When I can’t cradle your quivering bones
Though I now wonder how I ever coped
In the days, months and years before you came
I feel lucky to have you in my life
So for this absence I cannot complain
Childhood DepartsHis Little Princess had now departedChildhood Departs in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
She was lay face down in a tranquil pond
The dead water of which was her worries
That he tried so hard to rescue her from
The lead weight of life and her memories
Had dragged her down to new depths and held sway
Bringing her to that body of water
In which her callow body was now lay
His Little Princess had now departed
Her vapid throne vacant for evermore
Father passed her the key of his wisdom
Too afraid was she to open the door
Had she hung on a little while longer
She would have seen there was a better place
That her childhood was just a stepping stone
Towards a life that is far less debased
His Little Princess had now departed
How she wished her Father had been a King
Who would have rescued her from the shadow
That misery casts upon everything
But at some point his crown must have fallen
As he drifted and didn’t see the signs
Her life was like a road in a blizzard
The snow; this remorseful Father’s closed mind
An Ode To A SmileOf late there has been something missingAn Ode To A Smile in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
From my visage, my mien and my face
My adult self not able to regain
What it is my childhood has misplaced
The absence has become more apparent
And is there for the assemblage to see
But as it did not happen over night
The origin remains a mystery
Could it be the colour and the tone
Of my sallow skin pigmentation
From too many hours indoors alone
And within my imagination
Perhaps I should pierce my ear and nose
Rebel against a faceless system
Or indeed tattoo text upon my neck
Quoting some so-called ancient wisdom
I could iron out all of the creases
Nip and tuck on my pronounced cheek bones
But this would mean erasing my journey
So I might never find my way home
And none of these things in any case
Will ever change the person that I am
Or influence the mood of the others
Like a timely facial expression can
From limbic system to nerve and muscle
To the countenance conveyed on my face
So complex that even Mona Lisa’s mood
Took over four year
Her Daily MasqueradeToday her parents ask how her day has beenHer Daily Masquerade in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
By now the answer has been well rehearsed
She insists to them that everything is fine
But the reality is the reverse
In fact she’s the antonym of the word ‘fine’
This is due to her creatively cursed mind
Steeped in a world of such simplicity
Yesterday friends asked how she has been coping
Waiting for their turn to talk, do they care?
They just see a happy, contented princess
Not a pensive, vacant, glazed over stare
In fact she’s the opposite of contented
Restless and at war with reality
Battling feelings of alienation
From unsupportive friends and family
Tomorrow strangers will ask her what is wrong
But in white lies she has become well versed
Knowing that the tar black pit of torrid truth
Will not dilute and only make things worse
She’s living the antonym of the word ‘truth’
But her lies are not designed to betray
Just to cover the cracks and to smother those
Fads and TrendsWhatever makes them popular todayFads and Trends in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Will be the death of them tomorrow
With looks like that they can say anything
And their insecure flock will follow
Run for your life, break away from the flock
Grow a back bone and do your own thing
Fear not for the adverse consequences
Living a lie brings much more suffering
What these people consider ‘scene’ today
Will of course not be seen tomorrow
Image is just a temporary façade
And yet these blind fools seem to follow
Run for your life, break away from the flock
And sing only from your own hymm sheet
Form your own ideas and opinions
Don’t recite someone else’s beliefs
Whoever you think that you are today
Is not who you will be tomorrow
Please drink a glass of self belief my friend
Your pride will be easier to swallow
Run for your life, break away from the flock
And without wishing to cause offence
For once in your life go against the grain
Be yourself, don’t follow fads and trends
Theme 4: Fear--Tails DollTheme 4: Fear (Tails Doll)Theme 4: Fear--Tails Doll in Short Stories More Like This
(Tails Doll POV)
Fear...it warps your mind, making you think of horrid things that aren't really there...making you believe that whatever terrifying thing you saw is something to be afraid of. Fear also loves to lurk about in shadows, watching you, mocking and waiting for the right moment to strike--it waits for that moment to truly make you frightened of the fear that you never knew </b>
"There," Sonic said as he tucked Tails' in bed, "Night lil bro, see you in the morning." "Okay big brother." Tails smiled as he yawned. "If you need anything just holler okay?" Sonic asked., "I'll be right next door." "Okay Sonic." Tails yawned again as he snuggled his bed sheets.
Fear is the one thing that I do so very well...after all I am the true horror of terrors...I am the one who strikes fear into very fragile and weak hearts...even the bravest ones will coward before me! No one DARES try to mess with me, because if they do, oh they will have nigh
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Outside at Station Squares National Playground, Christine set up her blanket under a shady tree while Tails Doll stayed under the dark blanket.
I hAtE tHe SuN. Tails Doll mumbled. Its not that bad, Christine said, Maybe you need to get out more often. DoNt YoU gEt It? Tails Doll said, I dRaW pOwEr FrOm ThE dArKnEsS...LiGhT iS mY wEaKnEsS Well, Christine said as she put Tails Doll and the blanket under the shady tree, Just try and enjoy this. Hey Stein! Jacob shouted rudely. Its Christine you buffoon! She shouted. WhO aRe ThEy? Tails Doll asked. Theyre bullies from my school in 3rd Grade, Christine replied, There names are Jacob and Mikey. So stinky, Jacob said, What do you have there? Its none of your business. Christine said. Mikey grabbed Tails Doll fr
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At night and inside the bedroom of a blue house laid a familiar creature that was asleep in his bed. The familiar two-tailed fox was asleep in his bed having strange dreamsand when I mean strange, I mean like flashbacks of the earlier when he first met Christine
[Tails Doll Flashback: Anyways, my name is Christine, the little girl replied, Who are you? WhO aM i? I aM tHe TeRrOr Of AlL nIgHtMaReS tHe MoSt ViCiOuS oF aLl MuRdErErs the fox said, I aM tAiLs DoLl! You seem more cute than scary. Christine said. CuTe? I aM nOt CuTe!! Tails Doll shouted, I bRiNg FeAr InTo PeOpLeS mInDs...I aM tHe CaUsE oF tHeIr ScReAmS! I aM eViL!! If you are so evil, why havent you killed me? Christine asked. WhY hAvEnT i? Tails Doll thought, I cOuLd KiLl HeR rIgHt NoW bUt WhY aM I nOt DoInG tHaT? You would never hurt me
Second Chance--Chapter 9Chapter 9Second Chance--Chapter 9 in Horror More Like This
Inside the metallic laboratory, Knuckles stared at the broken up and helpless Snively lying on the ground.
So, he was a robot, Knuckles said, Well hes dead now. Did Sonics fear wear off? Tails asked. Let me check, Shadow said as he went up to Sonic, Hi Faker! AHHHHHHH! Sonic screamed as he clung onto the ceiling. Nope, hes still afraid. Shadow said. ThAt WiLl WeAr OfF sOoNeR oR lAtEr Tails Doll said. Tails Doll, Christine said, Im glad youre back. UmM...mE tOo Tails Doll said, slightly blushing. I-I wont l-lose t-to that d-doll Snively thought weakly.
Snively regain some energy as he began to fire at every window in the metallic laboratory with his laser gun. The suns light beamed into the room, lighting the darkness away and putting Tails Doll i
Second Chance--EpilogueEpilogue (Christines POV)Second Chance--Epilogue in Horror More Like This
Its funny how things happen so fast. For instance, the news decided to announce what has happened yesterday after that whole epic battle. What you dont believe me? Well, my mom dropped the kidnapping charges on SonicI explained to my mother what happened and I was surprised she forgave me my mom was even proud that I was so brave. In addition, Shadow was shocked to see the President come up to him and ask him to be the protector of our worldso he joined the GUN the Commander sure didnt seem too happy about that, but Shadow doesnt care. Oh! The good news is that Sonic is finally back to normalit took him 2 whole days for the fear affect to wear off of him so hes brave once again.
Its a good thing Ms. Jenson dropped the charges or I would have been in jail, Sonic said, I didnt even kidnap her daughter in the first place. Well. You cant blame a wor
Second Chance--Chapter 4Chapter FourSecond Chance--Chapter 4 in Horror More Like This
It was another beautiful morning in Station Squarethe birds are chirping trees and bushes are rustling the suns rays giving warmth and the winds cool breeze. Inside the darkness, Tails Doll was peacefully asleep and recharging his energy when something shook him.
WhAt WaS tHaT? Tails Doll thought curiously.
Up in a small visible hole of the ceiling, a white and bright light shone through. Tails Doll was about to scream when Christine covered his mouth and shaded the area.
Shh the bell is about to ring. Christine whispered, And I need you to act like a doll. WhY sHoUlD i? Tails Doll asked as he took Christines hand off his mouth. Well dont get mad, Christine whispered nervously, But umm you are my Show-and-Tell project. WhAt?! Tails Doll shouted. Shush! Christine whispered, Just do it and Ill never bother you
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Inside the bedroom of a white and blue house was the little girlshe was on her bed, admiring her fox doll and enjoying the cuteness of it. Soon the little girl decided to make the fox doll even cuter by dressing it up in a cute tuxedo.
There now you look adorable and handsome, the little girl said happily, You know, you look a lot like Tails. I bet someone made you to look exactly like him. Sweetie! her mother called, Can you come downstairs and help me with the food? Okay mama! the little girl answered as she kissed her fox doll on the forehead, Ill be back soon.
As soon as the little girl left the room and closed the door, the dolls red gem glowed IT floated in the air and the doll was alive.
StUpId GiRl, the fox doll said to itself, as IT ripped the tuxedo of ITS body, DrEsSiNg Me Up LiKe A pAtHeTiC bArBiE dOlLhOw I dEsPiSe HeR.
The doll float
Second Chance--Chapter 6Chapter 6Second Chance--Chapter 6 in Horror More Like This
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
G-Go away. Christine sobbed.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
I said go aSonic? Christine said surprised. The one and only. Sonic said with a smile. What are you doing here? Christine asked. Your mom let me in, Sonic replied, And besides I wanna help you find Tails Doll. Really? Christine asked happily. Yes, Sonic replied, I saw how close you and Tails Doll wereso well all help. Thanks Sonic. Christine said as she hugged him. W-Welcome, Sonic blushed. Can I come along? Christine asked. Its too dangerous, Sonic said, And you could get hurt and I dont care how dangerous it is! Christine said, I will do anything to get Tails Doll back! Seeing the confidence in her eyes, Sonic sighed, Okay you can come along. Oh thanks
A Tails Doll Halloween PoemIn the darkness is where IT hides,A Tails Doll Halloween Poem in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
IT hates making choices, IT doesn't choose sides.
No more running, no more hiding, it's no use to you at all,
When IT is here 'DEATH' is written on your wall.
You can close your eyes and shut IT out,
IT floats around and creeps about.
You can lock IT out but alas,
ITS piercing scream is like broken glass.
You become curious and start exploring,
You took the risk despite my warning.
IT is hungry and ITS eyes shine brighter than the moon,
You know IT is here when IT sings ITS haunted tune:
"One, Two, I'm coming for you
Three, Four, Better lock your door
Five, Six, I'm worse than ticks
Seven, Eight, Better stay up late
The haunted tune stops and you think you're in the clear,
You turn around and...CHOP! In the victum's blood IT writes "Tails Doll was here".
So listen to my warning and if you hear ITS haunted tune,
Get to a safe
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Written and Told by: Tails Doll
BoYs AnD gIrLs Of EvErY aGe,
WoUlD yOu LiKe To HeAr SoMeThInG sTrAnGe?
LiStEn Up AnD cOmE fOr YoU wIlL sEe,
HoW i CeLeBrAtE mY hAlLoWeEn!
I lUrK aBoUt On HaLlOwEeN nIgHt,
My BlOoD lUsT fAcE cAuSeS tHoSe To DiE oF fRiGhT.
sTaRvEd FrOm LiViNg In A dArK hOlE,
yOuR sCrEaMs AnD sCaReS eXcItEd My SoUl.
My HeArTlEsS PeRsOnAlItY fIlLeD wItH hAtReD aNd SpItE,
tHe OnLy ThInG tHaT cAn RuIn ThIs MoMeNt Is A SpArK oF lIgHt.
TuRnInG yOuR cOsTuMeS iNtO rEaLiTy,
TeRrOr FoR yOu, BuT eNjOyMeNt FoR mE.
YoUr AnNoYiNg PoEm ThAt YoU fInD sO cUtE aNd MeRrY,
tHiNkInG tHaT bY sAyInG tHe PoEm ThAt It MaKeS yOu ScArY.
I dEsPiSe ThE "fAkE" sCaRy ThInGs YoU dO,
sO hErE iS mY HaLlOwEeN pOeM fOr yOu:
"TrIcK oR tReAt,
SmElL mY fOwLeD fEeT,
GiVe Me SoMeThInG gOoD tO EaT,
If YoU dOn'T,
I wIlL cArE,