Click Click Boom (Sasuke)"Offer me money!" The pistol cracked against his skull again, jerking him to the side with an anguished cry. Yamada spit out a mouthful of blood as the tears seeped down his face in dirty rivers.Click Click Boom (Sasuke) in Drama More Like This
"I'll give you as much as you want!" he wailed. "My fa-ather! He, he'll get it—!!"
Sasuke punched him, hard, in the stomach. Hard enough in fact that Yamada hit the wall just behind him long before he collapsed. A loud grunt was all he loosed amongst the saliva as his eyes rolled partially into his skull and he crumpled into a massive heap.
"Offer me anything!" Sasuke roared.
After catching his breath, still collapsed and sobbing on the floor, Yamada wheezed, "Gold, j-jewels... Wh-whatever you want I'll g-give it to you!"
Suddenly the Uchiha was deathly quiet. With nary a word he hauled the Yakuza Boss' son up by the fine hairs on his scalp and roughly set him in his feet. The taller man was blubbering whimpers and sobs, bleeding heavily and crying quietly as he shied away from the brune
Love The Way You Lie (Sasuke)He had this habit of always coming back. He thought of it as coming home. But it was always the same routine. One comment, one sentence, a word, a fight, a strike, on the floor, screaming and crying with tears flowing harder than anything, slamming doors and broken hearts and abandoned promises.Love The Way You Lie (Sasuke) in Drama More Like This
He would leave every time, or be left. He would break down, sliding down the wall with his back to the cool surface, breaking down and pouring his soul into his battered cries. He would cradle his bruising cheek, rub the raw marks around his neck, try to make them go away.
They never did.
But he had this habit of always coming back. It didn’t matter how often he was hurt, didn’t matter how many hurtful words were spit in his face. It didn’t matter, the acid burning at his heart and eating away his essence. Because he always crawled back, begging for something he ultimately knew he couldn’t have.
All he had ever wanted was to feel loved. To be accepted. To be needed and w
Dreaming Sweet (SasuNaru)"Mnh... Sas..."Dreaming Sweet (SasuNaru) in General Fiction More Like This
The ragged but soft voice over his shoulder almost made him jump. Almost. Thankfully he had heard the younger shinobi open the door to his office before he spoke up, and had noted the scuffle of feet against their worn wooden floor.
The brunette in question turned to glance in the direction of his lover, eyes narrowed with concern. Naruto was disheveled and wrought with a case of bed-head at best, eyes red and puffy from sleep, expression generally distraught. He looked like he was barely holding back his trembling.
"What are you doing up so late?" Sasuke gently asked, extending a hand for his love to take. A quick glance at his desk clock told him he'd been working until nearly three in the morning again.
"Had a bad dream," Naruto mumbled in response, rubbing at one of his eyes and slowly shuffling forward. He took Sasuke's hand gratefully, sinking onto his knees and nuzzling his head into the older man's chest.
"You know you're okay now right?" the Uchiha gently promp
Waking Is A Dream (SasuNaru)Deep blue eyes snapped open and instantly he was aware of his prickling skin, his racing heart, his shallow, quipped breaths. He felt like he was suffocating, still felt like he was being chased, and felt like if he didn’t move, didn’t flee, his life was in grave peril. He could see the ceiling of his room, felt the heat of his lover lying next to him, but couldn’t seem to shake that terrorized feeling of having nearly been caught.Waking Is A Dream (SasuNaru) in General Fiction More Like This
Naruto rolled onto his side so quietly and so carefully one would think he was trying to avoid alerting anyone to his presence. And somewhere in his mind, he still was. Honestly, he couldn’t even remember his dream, hadn’t from the second he awoke, but it was prominent enough in his thoughts that it frightened him yet. It was with a tremble and a tingling in his gut that he subtly pressed close to his brunette partner’s back, leeching warmth from him.
Sasuke didn’t wake from the light touch, breathing evenly and peac
Cry When No One Is Watching (Sasuke)"Oi, Sasuke-kun... No more tears, ne?" The soft smile lit up the Jonin's face, reaching to his eyes and closing them pleasantly. And as much as Sasuke wanted to steer away from the hand that affectionately ruffled his fluffy locks, he couldn't help but find solace in it.Cry When No One Is Watching (Sasuke) in Drama More Like This
The brunette sniffed heavily, wiping under his eyes with the back of his hand. "I didn't think anyone was here," he admitted, tone thick and heavy and humiliated. Some strong shinobi he was, breaking down crying in the middle of the woods at night like a lost child. He should have been more attentive, should have realized his old teacher was right there.
"Well I am, Sasuke," Kakashi responded after a moment's silence. His tone spoke of hidden promises and assurances beyond that of literal sense. "I've always been here."
The Uchiha chose to ignore the way his chest tightened and his eyes burned, fighting back more tears even as he began to lose. "I've missed you all," he suddenly choked out, turning to Kakashi with a st
GuardianPassionGuardian in Free Verse More Like This
You are all that is good in my world
You are my depth and my heart’s content
Home Sweet HomeHome sweet homeHome Sweet Home in Free Verse More Like This
Burned out halls
Quick to leave
Quick to care
Quick to go
And quick to stay
Quick to never
Have my way
Home sweet home
Love’s not there
It never was
But I assume
Just as a fool does
I'm Sorry (NaruSasu)I’m sorry.I'm Sorry (NaruSasu) in General Fiction More Like This
I tried to save you, but there was nothing I could do. You wouldn’t listen to me, no matter how much I screamed and cried. I tried to help, but you pushed me away. I tried to get you to see reason and I really wanted to help, no matter what it cost me; you did nothing but keep me distanced.
It’s my fault though. I know that. I should have tried harder. I should have known that you would leave us that day. I should have been there for you when you needed me the most. But I wasn’t. I wasn’t there for my best friend, even though I knew something was wrong. I shouldn’t have listened when you told me to go away, and now everyone is suffering because of me.
I’m so sorry.
It felt like we always did everything together back in those days. It would be just the four of us, hanging out and having fun, all of us smiling and laughing. Except, you never really smiled, did you? And we never noticed, it seemed. Maybe you thought we didn’t care
Apples (Choji x Reader)“[Y/n]-san aren’t you going to eat that apple?” The brunette across from you on the picnic blanket cocked his head curiously as he shoved another handful of chips into his mouth. His deep black eyes regarded you carefully as you tossed him a sweet smile.Apples (Choji x Reader) in Romance More Like This
“Well I would,” you explained amicably, brushing [h/c] locks from your face, “but I really hate chewing the skin. It gets stuck in my teeth and makes my jaw hurt and it just doesn’t taste good.”
“But I thought you loved apples.” Choji set the ships next to the basket with an almost forlorn look. Although you didn’t know it, he had brought apples of every color on the picnic just for you.
“Oh I do love apples!” you amended quickly, cheeks tingeing a light shade of pink. To think that the boy you’d always had a crush on had noticed such a small detail… “It’s just that the skin—”
“Well I’ll peel it for you.”
Thank You Onii-San (NaruSasu)Big, pretty blue eyes lazily tracked the dappled orange butterfly as it hovered and flitted and fluttered, finally landing on the well-kept headstone in front of him. The blonde smiled and poked a finger against the granite, making a face when the insect took off rather than crawling onto his finger like they always did in sappy movies.Thank You Onii-San (NaruSasu) in General Fiction More Like This
Naruto leaned back in the soft grass, hands supporting his weight behind him. He cast the grave in the light of another loving smile before gazing up to the sky above him, full of white, fluffy nimbus clouds.
"Mornin' Onii-chan," he quietly hummed, eyes narrow and smile wide. "Figgered I'd come out here a little early so we could talk."
He shut his eyes for a moment, picturing the young man he'd only seen through pictures in his husband's safe-keeping box. Soft ebony hair and warm charcoal eyes that Sasuke had inherited were what he recalled of the man most.
"I was thinkin' 'bout how we never got to meet," he continued after a small and pensive moment.
Chapter 5 'Familiar Faces'Alek looked up from his paper, setting it down on the table in front of him. A nasty cold breeze was coming in through the window, making him shiver. He stood, walking across the beautiful floor to shut it, drawing the curtains.Chapter 5 'Familiar Faces' in Short Stories More Like This
"Deryn, have you read the paper yet?" he called out. Footsteps sounded from the other room, and Deryn entered. She was wearing trousers and a buttoned up shirt, hair cropped short as ever.
"No, why? Something good?" her eyes were bright.
"Yes, actaully, I think you'll find it amusing." he handed her the news, crossing his arms and watching her as she read the front page.
Her face went from curiosity to astonishment. "Blisters, Alek, your a genious! How did you know?" she looked up at him, amazed.
Alek chuckled. "I know Volger about as well as I know myself. The wildcount gets what he wants. He wasn't going to let a little thing like my 'death' stop him from finishing the wishes of my father. Volger is a loyal man, I suspected he might go this far."
Epilouge 'Family'Alek rubbed his eyes, sitting himself upright. He had nearly fallen asleep in his chair.Epilouge 'Family' in Short Stories More Like This
The fire crackled nicely in front of him, drowsiness threatening to take over again. He stood and stretched, then headed out the door of his quarters. Someone ran into him just then, nrealy sending him flying.
"Watch it! - Oh! Sorry Dad!" the young boy ran to Alek and hugged him. Alek laughed and ruffled the boy's hair.
"Where exactly are you headed off to in such a rush, Jaspert Volger?" Alek asked, holding the boys shoulders.
"Out to the courtyard. Master Klopp told me he would let me take a few steps around in the runabout today!"
Alek studied his son's excited face. He looked so much like his mother, sharp fine features and bright blue eyes, but dark hair like his father. His eyes sparked with excitement, and his smile was as charming as anything.
"Alright, get along now. Remember, you've got a few lessons this evening with Dr. Barlow tonight"
Little Jaspert sighed, looking annoyed.
Chapter 2 EditThe next few days were extremely difficult for Alek. He couldn't keep his mind off Deryn. Each time he looked at her he noticed just how feminie she was. It was amazing that no one else noticed. When he wasn't with her, he was wishing he was.Chapter 2 Edit in Short Stories More Like This
Even more amazing was how attracted he was to her after only knowing her true gender for less than a week. It was like he'd known her his whole life. Well, he really had. Before coming to the Leviathan, it was like his life was a blur, a dream that never really existed at all. She was the only friend he'd ever really had. He felt completed when he was with her.
"What are you doing, you fool?" Deryn snapped at him as they were walking Tazza together one evening. Alek had absentmindedly reached for her hand, and she had to slap it away.
"Sorry, sorry. I am." he said, angry that he had let himself slip like that.
"You know how that would look to others, bum-rag. I don't need people thinking anything else along with what the already most likely do."
Chapter 6 'Gifts Aplenty'Alek glanced at this watch as he followed Lilit through the narrow streets. Three fifteen. He was late.Chapter 6 'Gifts Aplenty' in Short Stories More Like This
"Lilit, whatever this is, can't it wait until I get out of work? I'm trying to make myself a living - "
"Quiet, we're almost there"
Alek made a face but continued on. It best be important ot drag her halfway across the world looking for him. Soon she ducked inside the doorway of an abandoned apartment building. Alek was almost out of breath, not having ran like that since being aboard the Leviathan. Lilit looked fine however, even in her black silk clothes.
"What's this about? How in the world did you find me?" Alek sat, catching his breath.
Lilit sat next to him, smiling. "I just had to know where to look."
He looked at her incredulously. "Seriously. How?"
She laughed, her face looking very tired, and much older than she remembered. "As soon as Nene heard of your 'death', she laughed. She knew there was no way you could ever be dead. She told me she suspected it would be too much fo
Chapter 4 'Prince Who?'"DERYN!!!!! DERYN!!!!!" Alek's voice rang out in the near silence. His body felt like it had been stepped on by the Stormwalker. Somewhere amidst their decent, he and Deryn had gotten separated, and he had no idea where she was.Chapter 4 'Prince Who?' in Short Stories More Like This
Alek could barely move himself, his legs felt like they were broken, but he tried to ignore it, standing weakly to search for her. He had held on for dear life but....
His head was spinning, the ground a mix of colors and directions. He wasn't sure where he as at all. It was dark, the only light coming from the moon and the lanterns from somewhere up ahead.
He had heard it hit the water, the crunch of wood and screech of men and creatures alike. He wanted to go help them, to find Volger and Klopp and see if they had made it out alive. But he couldn't.
In a way the scenario was perfect. Everyone would think he and Deryn were dead, and his whereabouts would remain a secret forever. But he would give himself up right now if it meant saving the lives that were most
Chapter 7 'Waiting'Alek refused to come out of his room.Chapter 7 'Waiting' in Short Stories More Like This
Deryn stood outside the door for what seemed like an hour knocking, talking softly to him to try and coax him out, but to no avail. He was not in the mood for anything but sitting and brooding.
Bum-rag, Deryn thought. While he was sitting in there, comfy as a bug in a rug, she was out here, desperatly trying to break the akward silence with Lilit. She had offered the girl water, food, rest, but she declined all, choosing to sit in the living quarters, Bovril on her lap.
The blasted creature had been all too elated to see her, running up and down her arm, spitting out random words in it's excitment. She stroked it gently, cooing to it in different languages, Bovril practically purring.
Deryn made herself a sandwish and sat on the chair farthest from Lilit, chewing quietly. The girl was much different than Deryn remebered, and she felt her cheeks get hot when she thought about they're last meeting. When she finished eating, she grabbed her sketch pad
Cold As Stone 3Volger led Alek through the halls of the strange place, until they reached the third floor. He opened a huge door and led Alek inside.Cold As Stone 3 in Short Stories More Like This
They were in a bedroom. A huge bed stood against the wall, with scarlet hangings, and lavishly furnished with chairs and bokshelves. Volger gestured for Alek to sit at the small desk to their right. He complied, too tired to stand, and Volger sat across from him.
"Have you any idea where we are?" the man asked, lacing his fingers together and reclining in his chair.
"Not a clue" Alek answered stiffly. "Though I gather its somewhere quite nice."
Volger nodded. "We are at the home of your granduncle, Franz Joseph."
Alek froze. "What do you mean? Why in God's name are we here?"
"He is dying." Volger said simply. "When the German's attacked the Leviathan, I claimed to have captured you, and they brought us here. I must say, he was quite pleased. He gave me this room to stay in as long as I like."
"Well, thats lovely." Alek scoffed. Volger ignored that and c
Chapter 3 'Jump'Deryn's brain was on overload. The prince of Honenburg, Aleksandar Ferdinand, had asked her to marry him. Unbelieveable. SHe was over the moon with herself.Chapter 3 'Jump' in Short Stories More Like This
Since she had told him who she really was, Alek had been up her bum. SHe never had a moments peace from him, nor did she want one. After all the worrying htat he woudl rat on her, this was the most blissful time she could have asked for. Everything had gone so muh better than she ever expected. Alek loved her, too. He loved her, and he wanted to marry her.
She wanted to scream, run up and down the entire airship and tell every person she could. But, of course, that would be the stupidest thing she could ever do. She was still Dylan Sharp, after all, and she couldn't let anything slip.
But the days loomed closer to their arrival in Japan, and Deryn was having a hard time deciding. There were pros and cons to everything. If she stayed, she could continue flying around the world with the most famous living airship around. But she woul
Prologue 1"Dylan, I don't think this is such a good..."Prologue 1 in Short Stories More Like This
The boys voice cut right through his, a smile on his face. "Tell me one thing right now, Alek" he looked Alek square in the eye, and he gulped, gripping hte fabricated leather that bound him into the seat, his knuckles white. "Do you trust me?"
Of course he trusted Dylan. He had kept Alek's secrets since they met. But this was not a matter of trust, it was a matter of life or death, or so it felt to Alek.
"Yes. I trust you." he told Dylan earnestly.
"Then listen to me when I say you'll be fine." he patted the yellow object in Alek's hand. "Just release this semaphore flag if something goes wrong, or if you get the clart scared out of you." Dylan smirked. "I'll be down here watching and I'll haul you down in a squick."
And with that Alek was climbing, no, flying. The small seat he was strapped to swung sickeningly as the godless creature Dylan called a Huxley rose into the air. Alek barely dared to watch as Dylan and the top of the Leviathan
Chapter 1-DerynDeryn couldn't believe what shed said to him. How could I have been so stupid!, she thought, storming into her cabin and slamming the door. He hand seemed to act of its own accord as it rammed into the wall, crunching the wood beneath it.Chapter 1-Deryn in Short Stories More Like This
"Fool! I'm a bloody fool!" she yelled, stomping over to her bed and throwing herself on it, burying her face under her pillow. There she sobed for a good twenty minutes, unable to help herself.
She hadn't ment to be so rude. She was jsut fed up with Alek tryign to pry things out of her. She couldn't tell him her secret, even though it was tearing her up inside to keep it from him. It was only fair that he knew, seeing as he had told her jsut abotu everything. But if he knew she wasn't a boy....she was sure he'd flip over the moon and never speak to her again.
When she'd finally had her fill of girly nonsense, she changed into her work clothes and ran up onto the ships topside, pushing every single thought of the prince ot hte back of her he
Freak Smother meFreak in Free Verse More Like This
In your recovery..
Your illness rings..
A Humming of angels..
A Cold coasting
For its you
that feeds my sickness..
Bound by your crown.
suicide sweet suicide Suicide sweet suicide, I yearn to be near,suicide sweet suicide in Free Verse More Like This
Yearn to be with you, but I dont out of fear,
Suicide sweet suicide, always on my mind,
Body cold and stiff, now my pain I've left behind,
Oh sweet suicide, please take me away,
R.I.P. to me, too bad I couldn't stay,
But the hurt was too much, tears I always weep,
Blade drags across my skin, this time I'm cutting deep,
Deep, deep, deep, deeper, than ever before,
Oh sweet suicide, don't make me suffer anymore,
Suicide sweet suicide, I'm escaping all of the harm,
And giving myself to you, so please accept me with open arms
Sad I stay YouSad I stay in Free Verse More Like This
only you I love,
love is leaking,
see it drpping from above.
came splashing down,
things you say,
okay' I say,
not ready for this course.
start to stray,
All I can do is cry
YOU My thoughts are constantly surrounding you. I find myself reading your poetry and looking at your art and I must admit your mind is so intriguing. Your words capture me, trapping me in a world of my own creativity. I can't help but face the passion deep inside of me. You're the only person I've met that has turned me on intellectually as well as artistically. I want nothing more than to have my thoughts wonder into yours, having them passionately intertwined, and reaching ecstasy. I'll put my poetry aside and bluntly say you unknowingly bring out the best in me. Don't be scared because it’s quite interesting. You see, my past has been nothing more then confusion, lies, and misery but as I converse with you I found a piece of history. I've been told "there is no future without first knowing your past", so I want to take a journey down your lifeline and arrive to the deepest part of me. Excuse me if my words are little to much, I know you've just met me. But after experiencinYOU in Concrete Poetry More Like This
lost control and meI gifted you the power of controllost control and me in Free Verse More Like This
But now I'm taking it back in whole
My emotions are not for you to use
This heart is done with being abused
Sure I fell for your stupid ruses
And it left me with some bruises
But you can keep your dumb excuses
The type of person you are has been proven
Fuck your guilt trips and manipulation
I'm so done with that complication
I listened to your justifications
Yet you wouldn't consider my explanations
Two sides to each story but you only see yours
It's time that you get up off that high horse
You've done no wrong but you've been wronged instead
That's the version that lives inside your head
Fuck your dire need to cast blame
It's all a clever avoidance game
Can't handle truth about yourself
So you gotta pin it on someone else
Distort the facts for your agenda
Bend reality to fit anger penned up
Contradictions all around
How Do You Live ?? how do you live a life while faking a smile 24/7?How Do You Live ?? in Free Verse More Like This
…how do you live a life while thinking hell is heaven?
…how do you live a life when you can’t stop crying?
…how do you live a life when you won’t stop trying?
…how do you live a life when confusion is your enemy?
…how do you live a life when one says “you can trust me?”
…how do you live a life in a world full of greed?
…how do you live a life when there are people that are mean?
…how do you live a life when you can’t face your fears?
…how do you live a life when you can’t stop your tears?
…how do you live a life when depression is fed?
…how do you live a life when you wished you were dead?
…how do you live a life when you don’t have any friends?
…how do you live a life when pain comes again?
…how do you live a life when you try to make
this is where you wish to be Sliding your tongue so seductively between my slit,this is where you wish to be in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Sending my body into some type of spastic fit,
My pussy is becoming very, very wet!
You do it so good, you are the only one that I will let,
Eat my box for endless hours maybe even days,
Being able to let your curious fingers play,
I prop myself up on a bunch of pillows so that I can watch you,
Devour my juices and watch you do what you do,
As I am watching, you look up at me,
You are getting so turned on, this I can see,
With your cock so fucking hard, I know this is where you wish to be!
Always the same... Your just as fake as them allAlways the same... in Free Verse More Like This
You all are the same
Pretending to care
Why do people always pretend to care.
Its not fair.
I just wanna pull my hair
And scream when will someone be there
Why doesn't anyone care.
Am I that horrible
Alive or dead wouldn't matter to anyone
I kno I'm nothing
But maybe I'm just a tiny bit of something
To make atleast one person look at me as a little something
I hate people.
I hate people.
I hate people.
hello satan Hello Satanhello satan in Free Verse More Like This
How do you do?
You've taught me so much now
That i'm black'n blue
We've been real good friends
Through thick and through thin
You've shown me the world
Now i'm left to spin
How do you do?
Have been through so much now
I know what is true
The happiness that I run for
Is still miles ahead
The moment I reach it
Find you there instead
How do you do?
I know what you're upto
And I know who is you.
Sometimes when there's sunshine
You've made it my day
I'm left with some options
They'll help me someway
How do you do?
The darkness allures me
Welcomes me your way
I can't seem to leave you
You're feeling the same
That's why I am here now
It's part of you're game.
I'm yours Smoke a joint to ease the painI'm yours in Free Verse More Like This
Demon blood running through my veins
Dark thoughts all in my head
Wondering if I'm better off dead
Laughing out loud at the voices I hear
Tell me to come here my dear
I can't help but grab their hands
As I follow then into the darkened woodlands
Robes and fire
Knifes and blood
Time to give yourself to him
Time to be whole again
Slice my hand with the knife
Chant the words
I feel him
He feels me
Together we are one
We are all family
Taste the blood
The bond is complete
I can take it now
Your soul is mine to keep
Passing me byOne knows oneself better when one observes a casual passerby.It can be very refreshing to watch a person with a different perspective.Putting oneself in their place can be very self-divulging.It is another way to build empathyPassing me by in Philosophical More Like This
very creatively.One way to interpolate is to imagine various situations that our current protagonist must be going through.
What are that person's thoughts and the gamut of feelings he/she is undergoing...
This could help us visualize things better and build a strong problem-solving capacity.This can also lead to buttressing feelings of gratitude for the things we possess and they may lack.
pass byPalm fronds waving in the breeze,pass by in Free Verse More Like This
leaves glittering resplendent in the sunshine
forming infinite shapes
crepuscular rays in the twilight half hidden by clouds
bales of hay...fragrant
The world passes by one thing at a time offering panoramic perspectives
As I sit and watch it all appear and disappear by turns...
sitting in the local train
Who is she?She loves, she laughs, she cries, she smiles…Who is she? in Free Verse More Like This
She weaves and crafts her wiles
She wonders, she amazes
She perplexes, she dazes
She dances and leaps with her graces
She hates but not often
She is tough but softens
She pulls the strings
She flies away with wings
She spies, she cons
She loves lying on freshly mowed lawns
She loves light,
She hugs everyone in sight
She has no room for hatred or spite
She is a mystery, an enigma
She is not about dogma, nor anathema
She lives life to the fullest
She loves birds especially robin redbreast
She watches it lovingly nest
She loves certain simple joys
She composes her speeches
She is called a teacher
She is a beseecher
She stands up for a cause,
She speaks with poise
She calls for thunderous applause
She has conviction in whatever she says
She has an ever-blooming smile and grace
She loves nature in all its manifestations
She loves without hesitation
She represents the nation….
Is she lov
Indian potpourriIndian food was at first unpalatable. Josh had been on an All India trek.He tried the Northern food that was available in every little shanty called Dhabas. It was mainly from a place called Punjab (lit. the land of five rivers). He grew to relish it. They offered bread made in a tandoor (a pot like oven).Fresh, hot and delicious. He tried tandoori murg (spicy chicken cooked in the tandoor), and kofta curries (vegetables/cheese, meat balls smothered in thick spicy gravies), kebabs (skewered edibles), Biriyanis (spiced rice) along with a generous supply of raw onions, curd, green chillies and lime wedges. The spices they used were mainly was garlic, onions, cinnamon, cardamom, cloves, peppers, cashews….Indian potpourri in Settings More Like This
Kashmiri food boasted of fruit-both dry and fresh .He began to enjoy Kashmiri pilaf (rice cooked with pieces of fresh and dry fruit) and naans and kulchas (pancake bread sprinkled with fruit as well) and ghosht (meat mainly mutton).Gujarati and Rajasthani food was succulent even in its b
Happiness is...A red gold sunsetHappiness is... in Free Verse More Like This
A baby's gurgle
A mother's curls on the nape of her neck
A toothless smile
A distant laugh
A cheerleader's scream
A sailor's ahoy
A home nearing on a cold drizzly evening
A steaming mug of cocoa with a warm book beside
A sister's kiss
Siroccan RhythmsLilting melodies..floating over the desert sands..Siroccan Rhythms in Free Verse More Like This
merging with skies
merging the horizon and landscapes..
Clouds serrated and jagged.desert dune patterns..
clear blue skies..
drawing a myriad shapes on the nadirs and the zenith alike...
DeepThe deeper we go into life..the more it has to offer us.Deep in Philosophical More Like This
I believe we can beat depression or even death by simply wishing to accomplish more in life.
It is not merely wanting to hoard a fortune or buying things.Its when we reach out to that other someone who is waiting for us to lend our hand and pull them out of the bottomlesss pit that life can sometimes become.I believe we earn in our lives little tokens in the form of good deed that can be amassed to buy ourselves a good life.Every little good deed can be stashed away so we can afford to buy ourselves things like a golden future by mere intention.Every time we do a good deed we put it away into the piggy bank of our minds and then foresee
a beautiful future.We deserve everything good ijn the end.Don't we?After all we have earned it...
DeathThe coffin was placed in the center of the room.The body was lying there with a peaceful look.The face, although aged,had a tiny smile.The eyes seemed to flutter.Death in Emotional More Like This
The air was redolent with the smell of rose petals,incense sticks.There was a small lamp glowing quietly in dignity.There was religious music playing.
A bee was droning in the room,confusedly.The people were watching confusedly too.Were they to burst into tears?Sing his praises?Should they be resigned and accept his death?
Whispers wafted across as they described the dead man's plight.How he loved,how he lived.He had been a man who had sired two sons.They had drifted away each seeking his own
destiny.But they could not remain dry-eyed once they heard of his death.They had burst into spontaneous tears.He had been a good father,a good uncle,a true son,a gentle and playful husband, a loving grandfather,a skilful caring doctor.
Nobody would replace him.His clothes would never be touched again by him.His instruments would never be
karma yogaI like feminism,idealism and... Icecream.karma yoga in Philosophical More Like This
Idealism delves into the past and brings innumerable,cherishable treasures into life.
Feminism forays into the future and I like to believe that it means that women will rule the world someday...
Why ice cream?
When it is in front of you,
You just have to eat it before it melts.
Something synonymous to living right here...
Romeo and Juliet Part 2Deryn couldn't believe that Alek wanted to her to play Juliet. Juliet! Out of all the characters in that thing! She had to get Juliet, A Capulet who falls in love with Romeo, and they get married the next day! Why on earth did they get married the next day anyway? Deryn sighed. Who knows she thought. Alek and she finally reach the topside of Leviathan; it was a clear, sunny day. The breeze was perfect, her hair all over the place, throwing and tossing, still has to be Juliet, she groaned.Romeo and Juliet Part 2 in Profiles More Like This
Alek smiled "ready? Remember you're playing Benvolio, I'm playing Tybalt."
She frowned "I thought I was playing Tybalt."
Alek shook his head, "you seem to have your hands full. I'll be Tybalt."
Since Alek, the stupid dummkopf didn't have another copy of the book; they had no choice to toss the decorated book back and forth. Back and forth, over and over again. Deryn was starting to get annoyed.
"Alek, this seems boring! Can we do something else?"
"It's not b
Modern day Deryn- part 1Deryn couldn't take it anymore! Her ma was driving her up a wall, and if one more thing ma said, she's out of the house. She sat in her room, wanting to desperately fly, but no! Her ma wouldn't even let her get on a barking plane, because she's so afraid of the plane burning up, just like Da's. Da, Every time when Deryn thinks of him, tears sprint towards her eyes, and nothing holds them back, "why did it have to happen to you, Da? Why?" She whispered. She laid down oh her flat bed, letting the tears spill; she needed to get away from this house! And she can't look back. The thoughts of the burning balloon filled her mind. No. She can't let this nightmare take over her again! Not now, not barking ever. Deryn sat up, wondering what to do, an idea popped in her head. She went into her closet and looked at the clothes she can wear. Should she go for the blue hoodie with the checker white, red and black short skirt, with leggings with her black boots or the blue hoodie with her skinny jeanModern day Deryn- part 1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
sick part 2Deryn grasped Alek's waist and hurried down to Dr. Barlow's room.sick part 2 in Profiles More Like This
What in barking hell is happening to Alek? Deryn thought.
2 minutes and 30 seconds later
As soon as the tired midshipman came to halt at the door, Deryn pounded as hard as she can.
" Dr. Barlow? Dr. Barlow! Please open up it's me Dylan!"
no response all she could hear was moaning.
Was the doctor in trouble too?
" Please Dr. Barlow! open the damn door!!" Deryn yelled
Deryn had no choice to kick down the door.
She had to put all her might she could kick down the door.
BAM! went the door and she went inside.
Deryn gasped at the scene she saw, and her eyes were big as saucer plates.
"OH! um...Mr. Sharp! what are you doing here?" the confused doctor asked.
There was Dr. Barlow and Count Volger were making out! Volger had his shirt out of his pants and his muscles hanging out. Dr. Barlow's hair was out of the bowler hat and was replaced with messy brown curly hair going which way possible! Deryn felt her stomach turn upside do
WELCOME TO MY WORLDthis is a poem i wrote!WELCOME TO MY WORLD in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
THE WATCHING BIRD, THAT INCREASES THE MIDNIGHT MOON
I KNOW, IN MY HEART THAT IT WOULD BE MORNING QUITE SOON.
I CANT SLEEP, I TOSS AND TURN
BUT THERE'S ONE THING I CERTAINLY URN
A WISH; THAT GUIDES ME THREW THE STARS!
A FUN, TRIP, BUT NOT TO MARS
TO MY WORLD, WHERE TO FRIENDS GREET ME
I SMILE, AND CAN'T BELIEVE WHAT I SEE
A GIRL IN BOYS CLOTHES! DERYN SHARP I SHOULD PROBABLY KNOW
SHE SMILES A GRIN, THAT FINALLY SHOWS
STANDING NEXT TO HER; A PRINCE WHO IS TOTALLY CUTE!
BUT HE WOULDN'T LIKE ME, I KNOW THAT HE WONT SUTE
I PULL MY HAND OUT AND GREET THEM AND SAY MY NAME
THEY BOTH LOOK AT EACH OTHER, MY EYES DAZZLE IN FAME
I WAKE UP, AND SIGH
THAT WAS BRILLIANT, I REALLY CAN'T LIE!
LEVIATHAN, CAN BE EVERY ONE'S
BUT IN MY HEART, THIS POEM...IS DONE.
Romeo and Juliet"Are you insane? No!" Dylan shoutedRomeo and Juliet in Profiles More Like This
"Come on Dylan, it would be fun!" Alek pleaded, almost nearly bow down to him, just to accept the offer.
"No barking way! That's sounds stupid!!"
Alek raised his head, "PPPLLLEEAASSSEEE!!!!"
Dylan shook his head, Alek knew that Dylan had a weakness, and that weakness was begging.
Dylan sighed, annoyed, and wanted to get out of there.
"Fine! But it's for fun! Got it?!"
Alek nodded, and went to the dusty book shelf, grabbed a big, old decorated book, filled with endless words, covering the pages with German.
"Okay, here's who you're playing, Benvolio, Tybalt, nurse, and "
Alek spread a smile across his face.
Dylan's eyes widen
"NO BARKING WAY! I'm not playing a girl!"
Alek shrugged "oh, well. Here's who I'm playing. Let's see, um Prince,"
"I wanted to play him, you play Juliet!"
Alek looked at him, He chuckled.
"Well, no. You don't get to, I do. Besides, you have a pretty high voice; you can play a girl easily."
Dylan crossed his a
Sick part 1Alek tossed a paper ball into the trash can; he barely made it and then tipped over. He sighed. Missed again he thought.Sick part 1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
Alek couldn't sleep at all the night before and he felt sick to his stomach. It felt like his lungs were tied together and not available
To breathe air. Alek tossed over on the other side of his bed and starred up at the ceiling, he focused his glaze down at the sleeping Bovril. He must have had quite an
Adventure, he was all over in Istanbul, seeing new sights, not knowing which way was up or down, ever since the Constants- Alek stopped. Istanbul he reminded himself
He was not used to the new name. In his lungs, he could feel only pain and agony, rising and rising!
Alek got up, he stared at his reflection. He looked....different. Or maybe it was his own mind playing tricks on him.
A knock interrupted his thoughts.
"Come in." Alek said hoarsely.
Dylan Sharp came in. Holding a smile upon his bright, happy face.
"Morin' your princleyness! i brought you some breakfast."
leviathan Drabbles part 23 ways to say, I'm a girl:leviathan Drabbles part 2 in Humor More Like This
the fencing way
Deryn watched Alek fence with Volger. All she could just stare at his glistening emerald eyes. She sighed. She marched over.
" Alek there's something i need to tell you." She spat out
" Not now Dylan! i'm trying to practice!"
Volger watched her, like a fabricated hawk watching her every move.
She huffed. Deryn grabbed Alek by his fencing armor, and looked at his eyes
" What is it Dylan? you pulled me out to do- mphm!!!"
Deryn didn't let the archduke finished, and kissed him hard on the lips.
Volger was watching her. Shocked.
Alek struggled, then started to close his wonderful eyes, and enjoyed the kiss.
Finally..she thought. No more secrets.
" ALEK! BEHIND YOU!"
Alek spinned on his heels, seeing a bullet heading for his chest.
But it didn't.
" DYLAN!!!" ALEK screamed
Dylan fell to the ground. His own friend had taken his own life.
Alek turned the Middy over.
Alek gasped. There was no more Dylan Sharp anymore.
Now there, was a girl
Jus for youMy name is Deryn SharpJus for you in Romance More Like This
I have to keep up this silly boy lark
I haven't told anyone, they will never know
I won't test upon, or something will show
But it's every time when Alek appears
Hs is so cute I just want to disappear
Her friend looks at her like she is crazy
But to the truth I am not barking lazy!
But no. I can't tell no till the right time
And then one day he'll be all mine
Blisters, I'm acting like a ninny girl!
This poem makes me want to hurl!
Alek, I wish you know who I truly am.
Before we get to this mystery place called Japan
I really do love you
But you don't know the truth.
How I am not who you think I am, only Volger has it tight
Oh, if he says it I'll put up a barking good fight!
How you're eyes sparkle of the glow worm light
How I wish I can kiss you on the cheek, on this night
I know you're looking at me asking what am I writing.
I only can respond "A poem that's worth sighting."
I'll end this poem, just for fun
Cause I got duties up in the hot barking sun.
Kidnapped part 1Deryn lay on the ground, motionless. Waiting, It was hopeless she thought. Alek was gone, kidnapped and now she lied waiting for it to all end. I'm sorry Alek.Kidnapped part 1 in Fan Fiction More Like This
2 hours before
Deryn and Alek were walking around the big, strange city. Alek had never seen a Darwinists city before, so he was truly in shock.
" What is that?" Alek asked, pointing to a big beastie.
Deryn followed Alek's finger. Deryn scoffed "that's a elephantine. It carries heavy things."
Alek eyes widen, surprised that she knew all this. " That thing is huge!!" He exclaimed.
" Well, what do you expected? A small elephant carrying ants? Come on, let's go get new clothes to wear."
Alek nodded. Both of them, muddy, from walking and grease smeared all over alek's clothes, which looked disgusting. Deryn, a well person to sew (just in case) can fix anything.
Alek and Dylan walked into an interesting clothing store. Filled with never ending colors. But a sign in Japanese said something
Desire ManifestedMy bed beckons youDesire Manifested in Free Verse More Like This
To join me in it
My vampire eyes
Insist on it
Craves my touch
Borders on maniacal
I am caught up
In the frenzy
That is you
Your voice alone
Has me climbing walls
And when I come down
I want to be on top of you
This Girl is on FireEvery inch of my bodyThis Girl is on Fire in Free Verse More Like This
Craves your touch
That I have
Are not fleeting
They have diffused
Into my daily life
They have awakened
A feat I thought impossible
Until I met you
I can barely think
Of anything else
My body on autopilot
Save for the moments
Spent in climax
From the thought of you
My body burns
A fire that I never
Want to be extinguished
I only want to
Feed it even more
Until it consumes me
DrowningA sea of loveDrowning in Free Verse More Like This
Mixed with lust
Cascades over me
And it pulls me down
Into an amorous abyss
I become asphyxiated
I open my mouth
To let it consume me
In and out
Of my lungs
Death never seemed so sweet
As it is with you
PurityI see the wavesPurity in Free Verse More Like This
Crashing against me
But I cannot feel them
My body is numb
My mind is racing
Too many thoughts
Fight for priority
The bad ones
Stomp down the good ones
My legs somehow find the strength
To stand up
I am barely cognizant
Of the ocean's caress
Until it is over my head
One last breath
Before I feel the burn
Of the salty kiss
As my lungs are flooded
Death washes me clean
ADIDASMy thoughts consume meADIDAS in Free Verse More Like This
Thinking of my favorite past time
I remain insatiable
Ten times daily is not enough
I crave more
Only to be denied
I forever remain the nympho
Never to be satisfied
The reality is harsh
As I am left to my own devices
Sexuality QuestionedShe stares at meSexuality Questioned in Free Verse More Like This
From across the room
Our eyes locked on each other
I gather my courage
And saunter over towards her
My gaze still directed
Into her hypnotic eyes
Passion beginning to unfold
I can barely contain myself
Tracing my fingertips
Down her shaking hand
I illicit a smile from my dear
I whisper into her ear
That we should get away
For just a few moments
Her smile begins to grow
As does mine
Grabbing her hand in mine
We venture outside
Walking towards the woods
Our secret haven
Away from the cruel world
Once inside our fortress of solitude
I turn to face her
My lips migrate to hers
Our tongues dance passionately
A dance that I have missed
She pushes me against a tree
As her hands travel all over me
Ripping my blouse off of me
Revealing my soft skin
Her lips melt into my chest
As my back arches to meet them
Caught up in the moment
I become completely oblivious
To my skirt falling to my ankles
Her tongue travels down my stomach
Until it reaches the silky wetness
That trickles down
Problem Struck Chapter 1Problem StruckProblem Struck Chapter 1 in Profiles More Like This
"DERYN!" Alek shouted as he shook her limp body trying to wake her up, get her to talk, or do something.
Alek's arm landed on a small box as he continued to shake Deryn (as if that would help) and knocked it over. The clattering helped Alek see through his panic and look at what box he had knocked over.
"God's wounds," Alek breathed as he saw that this box was Deryn's smelling salts, "This could barking work!"
He opened the box and waved it under her nose trying to spread the sharp smell to wake Deryn up. Finally Deryn opened her eyes and Alek sighed with relief, "Thank providence that you're alright, Deryn! I thought you had just died! Are you all right?"
"Oooooohhhh... Alright isn't the right word here, I think," Deryn managed to get out before hurling right on the bed.
"Schiesse! What's the matter Deryn?" Shouted Alek and began to spout off all kinds of Austrian swears.
Deryn looked up at Alek and whispered breathing hard, "Get... get... Dr... Barl...Barl...
Shot to the Truth Chapter 5Chapter 5Shot to the Truth Chapter 5 in Profiles More Like This
Deryn's first thoughts were, "Wh-where a-am I?" then, "W-what's going on?" and finally, "Am I KISSING ALEK?!?!" Her eyes snapped open and she pulled away from Alek shocked at what she did now. Her head pounded, but she managed to get out, "Wh-what were you DOING Alek?"
Alek leaned back looking shocked, as he saw Deryn wince from her pounding ribs and head, but managed to compose himself and reply, "Y-you're alive, Dyl- erm, what's your true name?"
Deryn stared at him, unable to process that Alek knew who she really was, answering, "Deryn, and how did you know that I'm a barking girl?!"
Alek blushed, whispering, "Y-you were hurt so I-"
Alek broke off blushing furiously as Deryn understood what had happened and replied in her girl voice, "So you know, and hate me, at this point that you've seen what I've kept from you all these months," Deryn sighed and hung her head, "I-I... I'm sorry Alek, but I thought that because I was a commoner I wouldn't matter t
Shot to the Truth Chapter 2Shot to the TruthShot to the Truth Chapter 2 in Profiles More Like This
Deryn sprinted down the corridor, grabbing the gut hatch and peeked out about what the commotion was. What she saw totally blew her mind.
"Barking spiders," Deryn mumbled in awe as she saw a clanker machine swoop overhead and shoot a row of bullets into the whale's spine. Deryn dropped down the hatch as the aeroplane zoomed overhead almost beheading her.
"Barking persistent are they! Once on the glacier and now on the border of China? What are the clankers now; watchdogs?" Deryn exclaimed, checking first to see if the aeroplane was gone, then pulling herself out onto the spine. She whistled with the scene that met her eyes; there were huge masses of dead bodies strewn all over the Leviathan, both beastie and human. The sight brought tears to Deryn's eyes to see the airship so helpless with the clankers swooping again and again destroying more and more of it each time.
"Bum-rags!" Deryn shouted at them tears spring
Shot to the Truth Chapter 3Shot to the TruthShot to the Truth Chapter 3 in Profiles More Like This
The Claxton bell was ringing its head off but there was nobody in the corridor, as Alek jogged over to a gut hatch and peeked out to see what the commotion was all about. The whine of engines pierced the air and Alek understood that they were ambushed by aeroplanes.
"Bumsen!" Alek cried, and listened closer. There was something missing from the usual sounds the Leviathan made but Alek couldn't understand what... Then it hit him.
"Dummkopf!" yelled Alek and began to climb up toward the engines, "Of course they would aim for the engines you idiot, the engines are the airships most important way of traveling! The clankers should know that by now from the sultan in the Ottoman empire!" Alek climbed faster reaching the walker cabin, and peeked in to see what the problem was. What met his eyes was beyond what he imagined; Klopp was unconscious and Mr. Hirst was tending to him.
"Mr. Hirst, what happened here?" Alek yelled.
"The god damn German's snuck
Shot to the TruthShot to the TruthShot to the Truth in Profiles More Like This
Deryn entered her private chambers, exhausted from three days of nonstop work on the Leviathan. Finally she was able to take a few minutes to change out of her sweaty uniform and change into something more appropriate. She sighed, remembering that they'd arrive to Japan the very next day and Alek would vanish from the Leviathan forever. He would probably vanish into the wilderness and somehow find a way back to the main land and hideout until this barking daft war would be over. Deryn shook her head, clearing her thoughts of Alek from her mind, reminding herself that he was a barking prince -that's archduke you dummkopf!- and she was a lowly mooneye-eyed lassie that served as an airman. She couldn't fall for him; she couldn't, unless she wanted him to run a mile. Anyway once Alek was gone, so would her feelings for him, too. Deryn put on a determined look on her face and chased away all thoughts of Alek that entered her mind.
Monsters in the darkIt's been so longMonsters in the dark in Free Verse More Like This
since I've seen your face,
heard your voice,
felt your presence.
How I used to long for even the tiniest glimpse.
Only to be thrown away and discarded so effortlessly.
I came running back each time.
No matter how severe the wounds,
how harsh the words
that seared and ripped apart my innocence,
and yet I so willingly rushed
back into your awaiting cruel arms each time.
How low do you have to be,
to subject yourself to such cruelty.
How hopeless must one be
to willingly forfeit their heart,
to the unforgiving hands
of a monster.
The World Is Ugly, But You're Beautiful To MeThere was something in the way he spoke.The World Is Ugly, But You're Beautiful To Me in Free Verse More Like This
Like something was hidden deep within each word
that managed to escape his trembling lips.
A pain so deep,
earth shatteringly strong,
like at any moment his body would give out,
and he'd fall to the ground.
The weight of the world
finally weighing him down,
drowning him in an ocean of misery.
His voice shook
But he stood strong,
if anything a bit worn at the edges,
but he refused to fall.
With each pained word,
his strength disintegrated,
and the real pain began to surface
in his heartbroken eyes.
Life was a struggle,
life had drug him around,
beat him down,
And all he had left now,
were his trembling,
Sometimes It Lasts in Love. Sometimes.I wish I could write something that would change the way you look at me,Sometimes It Lasts in Love. Sometimes. in Free Verse More Like This
the way you think of me,
the way you thought of me,
the way you knew me.
I wish I could write something to erase my memory of you,
all those sweet kisses,
all those foul words,
all those late nights of tears,
I wish I could write something that would make you see me,
listen to me,
look at me,
I wish I could write something that would make you turn around,
come back to me,
say you'll stay with me,
make you want me.
I wish I could write something that would make time stop,
time fast forward,
time fade away.
I wish I could write something that would make you come back.
But they're just words printed in black and white.
They can't change what happened,
what is to happened,
and why it happened to us.
I wish I could.
But I know I never will.
Even writers get writersblock. What if I wrote a story about a daring princess, one that saves the prince in the end and steals his heart instead?Even writers get writersblock. in Short Stories More Like This
Once upon a time- ..
No, that's not right. Delete, delete, delete.
In the distant mountains of-
Of what? Where the fuck could she possibly be from? Scotland? Does Scotland even have distant and cloud covered mountains in them? Maybe I should google that.. No, fuck it. I'll make something up.
Maybe I shouldn't write about princesses. There's too many princess stories to keep up with now anyways. Delete, delete, delete.
What about a romance novel?
He gently caressed her delicate skin and tore at the remaining-
I- er - No. DELETE, DELETE, DELETE. Close. New document.
Think, Kayla, think. You've written shit for stories lately and you're writing folder is over flowing with unfinished work. What about..
Sitting glumly at her computer desk, the keys on her keyboard clicked with each quick touch of
I can take you thereClose your eyes.I can take you there in Free Verse More Like This
Now let it all out in one
Let your grip on reality slip.
Let your innocence die.
Let your mind wander.
Take hold of my hand
before I run away,
for as you can see,
I'm late for a very important date.
Ignore the whispering behind the curtains,
forget the past full of lies.
Here you will learn that right is right and wrong is left.
Do avoid the left,
that's where the wicked live,
lost in a world that cannot be saved,
lost in a world where they once knew you.
The roses may sing lovely tunes,
and the daisy's may give incredibly well thought through speeches,
but don't waste your time listening to them,
they only wish to steal your beautiful eyes,
and your innocent lives.
before your chance is gone,
jump through the mirror
and crash down
into a world
that has been waiting for you,
since the very beginning of time.
Leviathan: SketchesLeviathan: Sketches in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Leviathan: A picture for a prince
Just a small intro. Deryn/Dylan Sharp and Prince Alecksander Ferdinand are on board the leviathan heading towards the Ottoman Empire. A surprise request from Aleck gets Deryn/ Dylan to realize her true feelings for him. Rated pg-13 for later chapters.
(I might go to four chapters at most, also keep in mind there is a change of point of view and that the book just came out in October. This fanfic is a test run for future fanfics later on)
Alek walked along the great air ship that was the Leviathan. His now rubber soles clanked against the metal walkways of the ships spine. The whole crew seemed to be a little on edge whenever he and his men walked about with their "highly flammable" shoes. Until finally to put them all at ease they borrowed some rubber shoes that were necessary if you were to walk along the great ship.
After receiving the shoes Alek decided to head to the backside of the creature or "dorsal" as he learned later it
Leviathan: Sketches 2Leviathan: Sketches 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ok just a quick reminder. I do change point of views and that I intend to have more chapters and more spice shall be added. So relax this whole mini fanfic will be done by the end of the week. Then I'll start a new one. I have some ideas but I want to hear yours as well. So leave a review or comment about it. And I'll try to work it in my scheduale.
I do not own leviathan or any of its ppl. Enjoy.
Deryn pulled out the materials she would need for the sketch. She decided to go with the extra dark sketch pencil and her unmarked eraser. She needed the sketch to come out as close to perfect as possible.
Deryn then pushed herself closer to Alek; she left one leg extended forward while the other held the sketch pad in place on her lap. Deryn then placed the pencil between her teeth and slowly examined the new project before her.
Alek was running his fingers through his hair in an attempt to keep the red brown locks from covering his foreh
Leviathan:Sketches, Chapter 4Leviathan:Sketches, Chapter 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Okay. This is the next chapter. It is not perfect but it is adequate enough 4 fanfiction. I hope you guys enjoy reading this chapter. A. Oh and FYI if you don't like sexual stuff then don't bother reading the next chapter.
A series of images ran through Deryn's head.
Memories of her past and current life seem to pass by in a blur. She saw yellow flames surround her father, her mother's voice echoing along the halls of her old home, her brother announcing that he was joining the navy. Slowly the images seem to slow down, she saw herself standing in a line of men with her head held higher than the rest, and she saw snow and ice surround the bodies of brave soldiers who died defending the Leviathan. And then from the shadows she saw a figure approach.
He crouched low and surrounded her, Deryn could feel herself slowly suffocating in its embrace, and she felt the figure all around her even though she could see nothing. Then a voice broke through;
Dylan. Please wak
Leviathan: Sketches, chapter 5Leviathan: Sketches, chapter 5 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My bad you guys, I realized that Alek came to terms to quickly with what happened in the last chapter. So I had to make him suffer. Plus I realized when it comes to sexual stuff, its much more interesting to hear it from the girls P.O.V.
Perhaps it was the fact that a girl was kissing him, or the fact that her shirt was partially undone, or the fact that the heat in the room has completely robbed him of his common sense, but Alek didn't immediately pull away.
Did he expect to find out his best friend was really a girl? No. Did he expect to be kissed abruptly by her? Also no.
And yet that's what was happening at the moment.
Alek's entire thought process and emotions had completely shifted when he found out about Dylan no wait Deryn's little secret. Above all things he was hurt, confused, and somewhat angry at her. It was her fault he was experiencing this completely knew feeling, and yet the new feeling for him was of course extremely awkward. It took all of his skills as
Love In the Face Of PainLove In the Face Of Pain in Free Verse More Like This
Why is true love so hard to express?
Why can't I throw away those thoughts of what that man instiled in me? I have met and befriended ones that prove all of those instillments are not always true.
Yet, when I find a person worth taking a chance on, I can't quiet those thoughts and inner demons for me to
fight for what I want or reach out my hand for help and my scars raise up again of what that man did to and said to me.
Every part of my body says run, but my soul says please help me, holed me and love me.
I love you, but I can't talk, I can't move and I can't act on it.
The Eye Of The Angel And Of The DemonThe Eye Of The Angel And Of The Demon in Free Verse More Like This
It starts with the mouth that does not say much; the ear the listings to everything it can.
The eyes will follow all the light, movements, colors and the eyes will see the true feeling or intentions at you have.
The eyes are the window to you're souls.
I read your eyes to know if I am making a friend, or someone more then a friend, or a hiding enemy with a smile.
I see, hear, and perceive more then you.
If you are my true friend, I will have the eye of the angel; I will know if you are down and I will try to make you feel better.
If you are the hidden enemy with a smile, I will have the eye of a demon. I have distinguish things about you; that yo
Hear Me! I go in my room and close the door tightly, so I may not be seen or heard.Hear Me! in Free Verse More Like This
I need to set my mind at ease, but the voices carry and are heard by my ears.
They will not stop! I want to hear my own thoughts; but they do not help.
I ; just stop it I can't even stand you or your bickering any more; you make so that I can't even be thankful for one of my great senses.
Shut up! Shut the hell up! please take me away from my hell of a home and of my head.
I will give my ears a melody, and for three minuets and thirty one seconds I will be where I want to be and what I want to hear.
I want to stay here forever.., only that is how I wish it could be.