Digimon: Dawn of New Era Episode 1Digimon: Dawn of New Era Episode 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 1: The Bear and the Wolf
*The sun rose on the city of New York, making a new day in the city that never sleeps. Everyone went about their day as normal like any other place, but in a house outside of the city lives a brother and sister with two very unusual creatures.
*upstairs, a boy with was sleeping on his bed as the sunlight enters, marking a new day in the Human World. He then felt someone poking at his side which he groaned a bit and flip over to his other side. This boy named is Mark, 18 years old who moved to New York with his little sister to be on their own.*
Mark: Five more minutes *snores*
*The figure that poked him sighed as he grab on to the sheets then pulls on it, cause Mark to fall out of his bed and landed on the floor.*
???: Rise and Shine Mark, I hate to see you wasting such a beautiful day sleeping in.
*Mark groaned as he look up to an anthropomorphic grey wolf with a headband with a feather on both sides, markings on his face, a necklace, and native americ
Digimon: Dawn of New Era Episode 2Digimon: Dawn of New Era Episode 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 2: Aquilamon takes Flight!
*Its been two days since Grizzlymon was defeated as everyone was wondering what happen at the park while going about their day in New York City. At an Elementary School, Chloe was sitting in her classroom with other students waiting for the bell to ring that marks the end of the of the day. Many children were talking about common things like what they will be doing next weekend and what they did during the day off from school. However some of the children were talking about what they saw on the news about a giant bear and a giant wolf battle each other in Central Park.*
Chloe: *to herself* I wish me and Hawkmon could’ve go with Mark and Wolfmon. *looks out the window* I mean, I wonder when Hawkmon will digivolve? I really love to know what’s his champion form.
*Just then the school bell ring as the children cheered and headed out the main entrance. Chloe on the other hand went out towards the playground and went over to a bench where she s
Digimon RP 8Chloe, Charlie, Kira, Sonya, and Diana had already arrived in New Jersey and was enjoying the sights of the state. Charlie was with Kira as both of them and their Digimon walk through the shopping plaza. "Come on Kira, Lets relax. I mean since we've arrived we haven't spotted any Digimon here and all is quiet. Besides, I think we should meet back up with the others; their having much more fun than us", Charlie said as Dorumon walk besides Renamon-X holding an Ice Cream cone as he lick away on his favorite Ice Cream, Chocolate Chip. "You know, I think I rather prefer Mr. and Mrs. Harris' Ice Cream than this. but Ice Cream and Ice Cream", he said as he return licking at his Ice Cream.Digimon RP 8 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Meanwhile, Chloe and Hawkmon was with Diana and Sonya, walking down the historical district. "Wow, look at all of this. It must've look very beautiful way back then", Chloe said as Hawkmon study the structure. "I would say yes, but I think it would be rather difficult if one person build all of this", Hawkm
digimon RP 9In the Digital World, a Shadowy Figure was currently yelling at a Commandramon with a familiar V marking on him after he and the others came back after Divermon was defeated and the Digidestineds having the first elemental card. "YOU FOOL! I TOLD YOUR CAPTAIN TO FIND THE KEY CARD FIRST AND DESTROY THE DIGIDESTINEDS IF THEY GET IN THE WAY! Not only that, but they manage to digivolve their's to the next level, including that red head! Do you know what this means! that those brats and their digimon have the first key card! DO YOU ALSO KNOW WHAT THIS MEAN IN OUR CONQUEST", he figure yelled at the Commandramon as his red eyes glow brightly in the shadowsdigimon RP 9 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Coming in to the chamber another figure arrives, also hidden by the darkness as the first one as an amused chuckle comes out. The second figure appearing to look amused as a sillouette of a sinister smile appears. "Its obvious they're more trouble that we thought. Its quite funny when you think about it, we underestimated them and sent weak
Chain of FriendshipThere is a chain that no one can seeChain of Friendship in Free Verse More Like This
A chain that isn't of negativity
A chain that isn't forge in darkness
This is a chain of friendship
Binding us to those we hold greatly
bonding with those we make each and every day
No matter how bad things can be
No matter the darkness that tries to consume it
The chain will never break
It will be there
To remind us of the good times one shared
To tell us to forgive and understand one's feeling
This is a chain
That forever binds us
From one world to another
The Chain of Friendship
Will always be there
In My MindI like to talk to my best friendsIn My Mind in Free Verse More Like This
Whenever i'm feeling down.
A precious lick of happiness
From their sweet and lovely sound.
I cry the tears of melancholy
Upon their reliable shoulders
A kiss among my scars
As the night grows colder.
A feeling of pure pulchritude
As our friendship does prove true
Yes, i confide in my best friend
If only you could hear them, too.
ExistenceTwigs scraping viciously at open woundsExistence in Free Verse More Like This
Stabbing my flesh as I quickly sprint through
A forest so dark, and so cold, and so thick
My heart has been shattered, it’s making me sick
Ripped dirty clothing and blood in my eyes
No one is near to hear my fatal cries
Battling words while I’m battling fists...
How do you fight what just doesn’t exist?
Sick of societyI may live inside my own, twisted universeSick of society in Free Verse More Like This
I may change, sometimes for the worst.
What's normal to me is not normal for you.
Sometimes I just do what I need to do.
Behind a brick wall, I hoped someone would break it
I threw out my heart hoping someone would take it.
But I got tired of hiding and tired of hating
And instead of throwing myself at every guy, I'm waiting.
I'm sick of the person I tried to be
So basically, here I am, I will be me
I'm sick of the hatred, would you not agree?
.. Basically I'm sick of society.
BrokenThere's a broken girl that walks down my streetBroken in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A broken girl I think everyone should meet
Her hair is a mess and her jeans are all torn
And the books that she carries are ragged and worn
She never really smiles cause she's ashamed of her teeth
And no one knows what she sounds like because she doesn't speak
She hides her plain brown eyes behind goggle looking glasses
But no one really cares or looks as she passes
She stays invisible until someone needs a laugh
Then she becomes the victim of every bodies wrath
They laugh til they cry and they all point her way
And smile and smirk for the rest of the day
Til she goes home at night to her drunken step dad
But at lest he's better then the last one she had
At night she reads love stories and writes a few poems
Wondering what it would be like to get out of that home
She dreams the same dream every night when she sleeps
That people will realize beauty isn't only skin deep
But until that day comes, she repeats the same thing
Staying off the ra
I have a dreamI have a dreamI have a dream in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A way to cope
You're not really leaving
It's only for awhile
A week or two at most
And you'll be back with a smile
You would never leave me
You know I couldn't go on
You know what you mean to me
And your feelings are just as strong
I Believe that someday
We'll have a family of our own
Life will be perfect
In our happy home
I believe in angels
And it's plain to see
I believe in angels
And God sent you too me
I have a dream
And it's killing me
Because I know
It'll never be
Don't Read ThisPlease don't read thisDon't Read This in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Don't read the words I wrote
Not one single letter
Not one single note
Take this letter and burn it
Never open it to see
The words I wrote to you
Of what you mean to me
Don't read my feelings for you
Don't read how my heart breaks
Every time I hear you laugh
Or see your smiling face
Don't read how my heart stops
When you look me in the eye
Don't see the tear stains on the paper
And notice how much I cry
Take this letter and tare it to pieces
Never let my words be known
Leave me in my despair alone
To rep the seeds of which I've sewn
Please don't read this letter
Forget it exists at all
Lock it away in a box
Don't add to my fall
For if you read this letter
And do not feel the same
My world will crumble around me
As I hide my head in shame
You will never read this letter
It will never reach your hands
It will burn in the fire
Crumbled by my own hands
Cruel WeddingDo you take this manCruel Wedding in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
To be your lawful wedded husband?
No, I never wanted this
Never wanted a man who didn't love me
Never wanted my life planed by others
Never wanted him to want me
To have and to hold
From this day forward
Ripped away from my family
Moved out of my home
Never to see my home land again
The only place I've ever known
I got the worse in this deal
I was sold like a cow
To a pompous insensitive man
Whom I am bound to now
I'd rather be a poor mans wife
If we were truly in love
That is the only gold I need
A love blessed by God above
And in health
The sickness is in his eyes
I can see his dirty mind
That look gives me goose bumps
And sends shivers down my spine
Until death do you part
It's too late for that
I'm already dead inside
My soul died when I was sold
I can barley even cry
I now pronounce you
Man and wife
Please don't say it
Please don't make
ThawA simple recourse,Thaw in Free Verse More Like This
This night strewn of stars
Flipping glossed images between my fingers.
How far I've strayed
from the comfort of a slipping heart
brought by the glint of her smile.
I've been cold.
A barbarous reflection on aged mirror,
cracked and hidden by the light.
Slowly mixing your face from my sight
Just to remember it all once more.
A Particularly Cold NightPouring through the thin glass,A Particularly Cold Night in Free Verse More Like This
Chilling breaths of autumn waltz about silver curtain…
Invading like tides over a smooth river bed.
The beauty of frigid air
Elegant spirits dancing about the room
Coated the warmth of her embrace.
As Ticking notions evade
And blackness haunts this vessel,
My heart sinks within her
Plunging deeper into the spectral night.
DryTranslucent and hushed melodiesDry in Free Verse More Like This
Evade my ringing ears and worn sight.
Without rest the calm voices taunt,
Playful remarks and a pretense
Fooling my heart,
Speaking of time…
As if it were pouring from a tattered vein.
And honesty escapes the capture of words,
Strangled in a frayed clot of wire…
Ceasing impulse or desire.
Every phrase comes to repeat.
Every image identical.
Adorning the walls
Of an open grave.
Dull, DevoidSavory stings of euphoria…Dull, Devoid in Free Verse More Like This
Electric pain subsides and tears of blackened red
Trickle from my torn, pale skin.
Phased frames of sight tick about,
Shifting from her spread, androgynous lips
To the spattered stains of heavy crimson
Spread about disheveled cloth.
It was like a ripple in ether around,
A flick on tepid surface.. resounding through the water…
Through our flesh.
I'm trapped in a prism of glass,
Thin walls screaming around me
And the fluorescents burning harsh.
How it was to feel nothing,
Pulsing through another's ecstasy.
How it was to see melted ruby drops,
Glistening on my hips…
Bathed in guilt.
Final Dreams of a Filly Ch. 4The world felt like it had exploded around her. Suddenly, needles of ice punctured her lungs. The metallic taste of blood tinged her lips and for some reason she was burning alive. In the distance she could hear sirens wailing and terse, anxious voices barking out orders and choppy directions. None of them made any sense and she was being eaten from the inside out with fear. Scootaloo struggled to even remember what had happened that had led to this, but her thoughts were sluggish and she couldn't seem to collect them.Final Dreams of a Filly Ch. 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Only once the world came to a shuddering halt did she realize that she was in an ambulance. Before she could invest in the thought, she felt herself slip from consciousness and she was plunged into complete darkness. It didn't last long - or it didn't seem to. What felt like seconds later she opened her eyes and tried to sit up with a start. Her entire body was convulsing and trembling, but she could feel her heartbeat raging away within her frail chest.
A strong set of
Final Dreams of a Filly Ch. 2Scootaloo stared down at herself silently. Regret flooded her as thoroughly as the tears that slid down her face. "There was so much I was gonna do I never found my special talent in life and earned my cutie mark I never thought it would end like this. Applebloom, Sweetie Belle, and I were all going to do it together. This is a nightmare " The thought quieted her. This was a nightmare and that was all that it could be. She rounded on the mare, eyes narrowed. "This is messed up, ya know that?! What gives you the right?! Why?!"Final Dreams of a Filly Ch. 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It had been countless centuries of the same question. The mare closed her eyes and thought for a moment, wondering how she still never quite had a good answer. After a moment her eyes opened and extended one of her wings as if to beckon the filly near. "I wish I had a better answer, but this isn't a nightmare, Scootaloo. You you fell asleep and the temperature dropped so suddenly. There was nothing anypony could have done " As s
Final Dream of a Filly Ch. 3The funeral was a modest affair. The town gathered up a collection and the mortician was even kind enough to donate a simple black coffin for the sake of holding her. It almost didn't seem real as Scootaloo stared down into the open casket and examined the tiny bundle within. They had done a good job, she admitted. She still only looked asleep, a small smile permanently hovering on her face from her final dream. Scootaloo turned away and cast her gaze to the sky, a sigh causing her to shudder. The weather team hadn't been able to clear the skies. Why, she didn't know, but the day was somber in its muted gray sky that occasionally rumbled with the softest rumbles of thunder.Final Dream of a Filly Ch. 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"It's time, Scootaloo we should take our places." It was the mare who spoke, beckoning the filly away from the casket to stand beside it instead. She had positioned them to watch the approaching procession of friends and loved ones that heavily trod to the filly's final resting place. Upon seeing Applebloom and
Final Dreams of a Filly Ch. 1The moon was chillingly beautiful. The young filly watched it silently; a rare moment of reverence for her normally exuberant personality. A chill ran through her tiny frame and she pulled the thin material closer around her fledgling wings, trying to trap her frail body heat beneath the scarlet cape and emblem. A smile pulled at the corner of her mouth as her lavender eyes caught sight of the insignia. The symbol glittered in the moonlight, tendrils of frost having begun to collect on the surface of the cape. Winter was coming - and soon.Final Dreams of a Filly Ch. 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Her eyes fell away from the frost as she dismissed it. So what if it was cold? The filly nestled closer betwixt the wooden beams of her residence and closed her eyes tight in defiance. There was no time to worry about that now. Now it was time to sleep. Every filly knew the moon meant that, and even she didn't have the energy to fight its silent nocturne. "Goodnight, mom. Goodnight, dad. I love you " she called out softly. The answer was the sam
Wanna Trade?Hey wanna trade?Wanna Trade? in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I'll give you my heart
For your smile
They're both so pure
I think its a fair trade.
Hey wanna trade?
I'll give my virginity
For your words
Both feel so sweet
Both make us happy
I thinks its a fair trade.
Hey wanna trade?
I'll give you my trust
For your lies
Both feel so true
Both feel so real
I thinks its a fair trade.
Hey wanna trade?
I'll give you my tears
For your devotion
Both feel so heavy
Both feel so unwanted
By each of us
I think its a fair trade.
Hey wanna trade
I'll give you everything
For your heart
You already have two
Mine and yours.
I think its a fair trade.
Dragon's Eye: PrologueDragon's Eye: Prologue in Fantasy More Like This
It was the summer of 1957, and the night was calm and warm. The storm clouds from earlier were now just a few harmless puffs on the horizon, but the air still held a faint scent of sweet rain. A light breeze danced through the woods just outside of town, rustling the leaves of the oaks and maples and birches. And within these woods were two travelers, seemingly following some unseen path through the growth.
Come on, its just a little bit farther, called the man in the lead. He had short, scruffy, sandy brown hair and wore large, squarish glasses over his big sky blue eyes. He picked his way through the thick underbrush with an air of someone who had done it many time before. The woman behind him, however, wasnt having the same amount of luck.
I sure hope this it worth it, Will! shouted the petite Asian woman as she pulled her shirt free of another branch. I dont know how mu
Dragon's Eye Ch 1: Meet RileyDragon's Eye Ch 1: Meet Riley in General Fiction More Like This
Year 2006 (49 years later)
There was a faint sound of crushing gravel as the little blue car pulled to a stop in the small parking lot. An aging man got out of the drivers side. He was extremely tall and well built for his age, and his hair was cut short and in varying shades of gray. A thick matching moustache adorned his slender, kindly face. Square glasses were perched on his nose. He reached back into the car, pulled out a simple mahogany cane, and with its help made his way over to the other side of the car.
He opened the passenger door and helped a young girl out of the car. This girl was fifteen years old, and skinny and straight as a twig. Her face was also slender like the mans, albeit much younger and more feminine. Shoulder length, sunflower blonde hair was swept up into a ponytail. She wore a simple white t-shirt and blue jeans, with flip-flops on her feet. Her hands were cov
Dragon's Eye Sneek PeekIt was 10 oclock at night at the Toddson residence. Crickets were chirping cheerfully in the warm summer air, quietly playing their soft, familiar tune. A cool night breeze occasionally blew past, ruffling the leaves on the trees for a moment before continuing on its way. A golden retriever sniffed about, looking for some small furry animal to harass. Inside the faded white farmhouse around which all this was happening, a sleepy Maddy Toddson was watching TV.Dragon's Eye Sneek Peek in Fantasy More Like This
While her eyes were glued to the screen, she absent-mindedly fingered the pendent around her neck. She felt the cold silver of the necklace rub across her fingertips; a stark contrast to the strangely warm gem trapped beneath the cage of silver. The gem was about an inch around, and seemed to contain all the colors of the rainbow, and yet have no color at all. She had received it from her grandfather for her birthday; there w
Perfect World - prologuePerfect World - prologue in General Fiction More Like This
A little girl sat crying alongside a small river. She cried, letting her tears join the river, disturbing the dark image of her reflection. Her family was dead. Killed by a gang. There was nothing left for her. She cradled the small black gun in her hands. Even though she was only five years old, she knew what this little thing could do.
Her dark reflection quivered, drawing her attention to the water, and away from the small gun. Her reflection got darker and darker, until it was completely black, and the eyes glowed bright yellow. She set the gun down and reached out to touch it, and a small black hand reached out and grabbed her fingers. She gasped, but did not pull away. Slowly the small creature pulled itself from the water. It carefully crawled into her lap. It was so tiny, she could hold it in one hand.
She pulled it up to her face to look into its golden eyes. It stared back into her green eyes. The soaking creature then sneezed in her
Catnapped Chp 1Chapter ONECatnapped Chp 1 in General Fiction More Like This
A loud boom echoed through the valleys and tall peaks that peppered the land, shaking birds from the branches of the vast, jungle-like forest. The Thundercats turned their heads to the southeast, having heard the loud noise well over the sound of the Thunder Tank.
"What on Third-Earth was that?" Panthro said.
"The lizards?" Tygra wondered aloud.
"But aren't we too far north?" Cheetara pointed out.
"Well, whatever it was we should keep moving," Lion-O said. He looked up at the darkening sky. "And we should probably find some shelter soon."
The temperature dropped quickly, and a steady rain started to fall, drenching everything quickly. Eventually, the cold air turned the rain into a mixture of sleet and snow, and the wet branches, along with the Thunder tank were quickly covered in ice. Cheetara took the shivering kittens and Snarf inside, taking shelter from the cold winds.
"The weather sure turned quickly " Tygra muttered, wrapping a blanket around his shoulders and s
They PromisedThey promised us liesThey Promised in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
An instead sold us half-truths
Along with all these extra bits
And we can't quit accepting it.
They promised us blindness
But left us with visions
Of sight beyond the simple thing
Of ringing truth the earth will bring.
They promised us danger
But instead, took our safety
Left us without a home to face
An endless chase for a hiding place.
They promised us death
Left us alive but lifeless
We can't escape this word-bound cell
Escape this hell; its secrets, tell.
They promised us answers
In the form of questions
And on this one thing they deliver
An endless river from the giver.
All I Have LeftA fleeting, clicking, ticking clock.All I Have Left in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The doors are closing one by one.
I fear that they shall never stop,
Until I'm dead. Until I'm done.
The ones I loved are dead and gone
Along with those that have not been.
I've never felt a force so strong,
And fear I never shall again.
They've gone to where I could not go,
And stayed where I could not have stayed.
If only they'd known what I'd known,
I'm sure they would have all obeyed.
So many questions still remain.
So many answers I could give.
Do any of them feel my pain?
Do they try to forget I live?
It's slipping now, so far away,
And probably will not come back,
The faces, places of that day,
The pace of life along that track.
But now their smiles start to grate.
I want to wipe them from their faces,
Share with them my fears and hate,
And remove of them any traces.
Of course, their smiles are quite past,
The ones of whom I am bereft.
For nothing in this world can last.
Their pictures are all I have left.
Loose Lips Sink FriendshipsLoose Lips Sink FriendshipsLoose Lips Sink Friendships in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A waking dream of a scorching desert world, and underground,
a tiny, patient seed begins to grow without a sound.
Until one day it breaks the earth, a baobab toward the sky.
Yet still a sprout, and soon cut out, and left to wither, die.
But with each killing stroke the ax did shake loose many seeds,
which scattered far and wide to sprout, in turn, like many weeds.
A million worlds were soon infested, doomed to break apart.
A million homes, wasted, divested of a caring heart.
A toxic atmosphere covered the forest in the gloom,
and blinded eyes of men to light from outside of their tomb.
A living death for them and for the ones no longer seen,
the castaways they cast away, on whom they used to lean.
A friendly word against a friend they heeded 'gainst their head.
On such advice made their heart ice and struck the friendship dead.
A broken glass can be repaired and gain its function back,
but what will never disappear's the appearance of the cracks.
UnknownI'm runningUnknown in Free Verse More Like This
all i know is that i'm running
I can't stop
Afraid of what?
Afraid of who?
I can't stop the tears rolling down my cheeks
Why can't I stop the madness?
Wait do I like how this feels?
should I let the darkness overcome me?
Should I let it overcome all the pain and fear until there's nothing left?
The only that's left is me...darkness...and a small light...
BrokenNo one will catch my broken heartBroken in Free Verse More Like This
I will always be dark and no one will save me
I will always be weak
I will fall with no one to catch me
All the lies
All the pain
But, all I did was sit there and cry
All I did was burn in the rain
The only thing I hear is your name
I used to think that being with you is safe
Yet I still know you will haunt me forever
Yet I still think of you and me
But, after all the lies
All the pain
You hurt me to much
Are you satisfied?.....