peeling bandages, platonic skyThere were no stars in Vegaspeeling bandages, platonic sky in Free Verse More Like This
until I found you.
Alas, there are other stars
in the sky. Brighter stars,
maybe. But I like my star,
what used to be my star
before we both
i write gimmicks, not poetrymy lothariani write gimmicks, not poetry in Free Verse More Like This
i'd follow my dreams, but i'm an insomniacthis is neither the time nori'd follow my dreams, but i'm an insomniac in Free Verse More Like This
the place to tell you i souled
your nightmares to the devil's
mother for three dollars & six
sensethe same price as your
misshapen cardiomuscles. or
that one time i went
skydiving with your ego,
crashing dead autopilots
in the middle of the ocean.
my pulmonary vessels sunk
as phantom limbs stretched
towards the maudlin dreamcatcher
hanging over your gallows bedpost
the knots in my noosestomach
tied tight strangled my ideas &
my desires became penetrated
by my own incubus. i didn't rig
your parachute, i swear to god.
i swear to anygod who will listen
i'm asleep; telepathic trespassing:
i am a terrorist; i flew astral planes
into the san
the world's first ever bachelor museumhey Irony,the world's first ever bachelor museum in Free Verse More Like This
no? what if i
your best friend's
abacus & didn't
even call back?
do you remember
the time i snuck
into your guesthouse
and fell in
with your cuckold
futon? i chiseled
a wedding ring out of
Philosophy's fossil fingers
to Plato. we eloped
in a cave (twas such
a feeble affair) where
i vowed to burn my
when i set your diary
on fire? me neither.
bathe me in Aphrodite's
amniotic fluid. love is a
business--none of mine--
governed by mapmakers
(those tyrants of foxhole
a blissful abyss
i fell in
truth with thy beauteous
masque. unwrap vanity's
divine vines & develop an
eating disorder; develop a
God complex. develop my
Kodak collection of those
times you don't remember
& hang them
in celluloid galleries
i fell in
with your satire,
enriched by your
you disguise your lies as PROmises, well, CONmiseslet's make a deal:you disguise your lies as PROmises, well, CONmises in Free Verse More Like This
i will promise to stop writing love poems about you
if you promise to stop disturbing me in my dreams.
do we have a deal?
no? oh well, you'd
antagonistic, i have no pulse.hold on.antagonistic, i have no pulse. in Free Verse More Like This
hold onto what?
hold onto me, hold me,
when nothing else matters
because my arms are open 24/7
25/7 actually, even that extra hour
on the longest day of the year
because that's how special you are
(to me? i guess. but i never know
if i guess correctly or not)
"wait, did you say something important/poetic/meaningless?"
"hold on a second, i'm busy."
well, i've never held onto a second;
time always slip through my fragile
fingertips. never held onto an hour
either. or an our. a your? fuck you
pronouns. just hold onto something
(i'm a thing; hold me) hold me like a
second. for a second. instead? you
hold me like a second-place trophy;
for a second-best, runner-up (no, i'm
walking down, head down, just down)
i told you i'd wait that extra hour for you,
but holding onto this second is too much
even for me. sorry, but it's closing time.
as asked by a cute british boythe perfect kiss:as asked by a cute british boy in Free Verse More Like This
hmmm.... what is the perfect kiss ?
one between lovers,
that kind of cinematic kiss
where you don't know what's going on,
but you don't care
all you care about is the texture of the other person's tongue,
the architecture of their lips pressed against yours,
the way their taste,
affects your heart's boom-boom-boom
rhythm like a drumbeat
where all you want to do,
is be with that person,
that, my love, is the perfect kiss
slow motion guilt or acid tripread my lips--lift the kiss print.slow motion guilt or acid trip in Free Verse More Like This
come a little closer, perfect fit.
read my heart's aortic charts,
literature for the broken arts.
read my skin cells,
sex cells, jail cells.
the bookstore sells
cancer cells. i read
this one already; it
sucks. the ending
sucks. all endings
suck. but this one
read my mind--you're on it.
inside you'll find
a boy in a closet,
carving bones from his
skeleton safety deposit
read my bone structure:
not a chordate.
cut off my patella: loves me;
break my tibia: loves me not
(i put the 'fib' in 'fibula' & the
'boy' in 'boycott' & i boycott
conversation in my situation)
of pathetic rhetoric. quickwit
logic, a magician's arithmetic.
Read a textbook called How to Unhinge
a Megalomaniac--snap my achille's heel
and shatter my back. Watch me fall like
dominos and the Leaning Tower of Pisa.
Watch me fall head-over-achille's-heels
for you. Watch me trip like an eg
you bring me to my knees, but i don't mean prayingif i worship youryou bring me to my knees, but i don't mean praying in Free Verse More Like This
will you reward
me with a kiss?
i will change my religion
to devote & cherish you-
the apple of my eye,
my forbidden fruit-
banished from paradise
all for one
all for one
of your holy
and (i ask you) in prayer,
is exile worth your flavour,
its velvet skin, velvet sin?
i would set heaven on fire
for but a lick of your peel.
i'd do anything to be with youi cannot eat my cereal because my tears, too thick,i'd do anything to be with you in Free Verse More Like This
are ruining the flavour... with a "u", because all i want is...
you are perfect for me. okay ? motherfucking perfect.
my missing piece, my truelove, the one i'd do anything
for. now i am listening to all the songs that make me
think of you, just trying to hold on. i know you think
that i deserve better, but no... i don't even deserve you.
i don't deserve your heart. but here, take mine anyway.
if i can't have you, i don't want anyone. i would feel like
i were cheating.
please don't tell me it's not my fault.
i don't want to sounds obsessed, but
i would rather have no life than to be
without you. please, please, please.
understand. the milk in my bowl is
soggy like my heart, the one that you
have for the rest of time, and i just
can't enjoy a spoonful of rejection.
please, please, please. give this
a shot. for me. please.
Tombstone- PrologueTombstoneTombstone- Prologue in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I sit among the beauty of a cemetery. The full moon seems to make my pale skin glow in the night. The flow of the midnight fabric hanging loosely around my body in the wind is almost magic. The tombs below me almost feel alive, even in the dead of night.
My mate sits beside me, his arm wrapped around my waist. I feel myself become cold as he takes his arm away from my body. I look up to the sky, and watch the beautiful moon and stars, not paying much mind to my boyfriend’s absence from my side, knowing he’s probably just grabbing something from the picnic basket. He coughs to bring attention to himself, “Aubrey,” he says, nervousness in his voice.
I gasp when I see him. He is on one knee in front of me, holding something in his pale hands. “Aubrey, I would like to ask you something.” He says, shaking slightly. “Yes?” I reply, adrenaline now pumping from my heart.
Character Info BaseCharacter Info BaseCharacter Info Base in Profiles More Like This
Righty or Lefty:
Distinguishing Marks: Tattoos- Piercings- Scars-
Diction, accent, etc.:
Status and money:
Own or rent:
Main mode of transportation:
Groups or Alone:
Leader or Follower:
Planned Out or Spontaneous:
How Do They Relax:
What Excites Them:
As Seen by Others:
As Seen by Self:
Time of Birth (morning, afternoon, evening)
Ghostly Girl chapter 1 I sat in the back of the bus by myself as usual. Around me kids were sleeping, downing coffee, finishing homework, or holiding hands. I just sat, staring out the window without saying a word. Homeroom was the same. I went to lunch and started for my usual seat in the back corner of the cafeteria, but i was stopped by someone grabbing my wrist. I turned around and saw all of the really popular kids in thier Aeropostal tees and designer jeans. "Hi, ghost!" their "leader" Josh said. Ipulled my hand away and stormed off. I hated them with all my might.Ghostly Girl chapter 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I sat down at silently ate my sandwich. I have never been popular. I guess I'm just not fit for it. They are mean and fake, two things I will never be. the rest of the day went on as usual. On the way home from the bus I saw a beautiful black raven up in a tree. It was very unusual around here. I pulled out my phone and took a picture of it. I walked back to my house and up to my room. Before I started my homework, I look
GuiltHow do I survive?Guilt in Free Verse More Like This
It's killing me,
What do I do?
How did this happen?
Do I deserve this?
No one told me
It would be this bad
It would hurt
It would kill
Morphers chapter 25 I woke to a clatter of metal against the hard concrete floor. Everyone else seemed to have heard it too, because each of us shot up at the exact same time. I looked around, afraid of what had made the noise. To my surprise it was someone familiar. And not an enemy of mine either.Morphers chapter 25 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The source of the noise was actually an army of morphers, led by Cain and Victor themselves. Wolves and vampires stood confidently behind them, ready for a fight. Victor soon located my cell, and broke the lock. I quickly got up and out. "Thanks." I said to Victor. "We got some of the guards, but Seymour is still out there. We need to find him, and destroy him!" a wolf said. "Ok, that should be no problem for me!" I said, taking a gun that was offered to me from a soldier.
The others were released from their cells, and we started off for our fight. We left Shadow with Summ, it was obvious neither of them were in fighting condition, though Summ had seemed to have healed
Morphers Chapter 27 We took a car back to the cemetery. I stepped out and was met by a beautiful scene. Many of the flowers that we had dried out and the petals were scattered throughout the graveyard. A full moon shown over the headstones. I picked up one of the dead bouquets.Morphers Chapter 27 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Poison stood in front of the altar. The pitch black coffin gleamed in the moonlight. One by one the couples walked down the isle. Soon, it was my turn. I stepped down the dead petal-covered isle. I finally got to the altar.
Poison said a few words in Romanian. In my few years, I had learned Romanian and I knew what he said. "From the first time I saw you, laying down on the hard cement sidewalk of New York, I knew you would be mine. Now you truly are. I have loved you. I love you. I will love you for eternity. Will you be mine?" He said. I replied with the Romanian word for "yes". I said another thing in Romanian and finished with the same thing he did. "I have loved you. I love you. I will
Just a horror story I wrote... My combat boots slammed against the pavement. The beats of my heart grew faster and faster as I ran from some type of monster. I hadn't even gotten a glimpse of the thing, but I could sense it the creature and hear its loud footsteps behind me. My breathing became heavy.Just a horror story I wrote... in Short Stories More Like This
I ran down an alley. The monster closely followed, and I came to a dead end. Thinking quickly, I started climbing up vines that had grown on the side of a building. My long, jet-black hair got in my mouth due to the wind going through the alley. Soon, I no longer heard footsteps behind me, but the beating of wings. I didn’t look back; it would just slow me down.
I soon came to the top of the tall building. Pulling myself onto the roof, I continued running. The beating wings behind me soon went back to footsteps. I leaped from rooftop to rooftop, but soon came to a gap that I couldn’t jump. This would be the end. I knew it. So, I reluctantly looked back
Morphers Chapter 17 I finally got to talk to Shadow Aline when we finished lunch. The four of us went back to my house after stopping at the grocery store and buying a few bridal magazines and a newspaper for Underland at Midnight's request. She made a few calls while Poke looked through the magazines in the kitchen. Me and Shadow sat in the living room, and I started to try to talk to her.Morphers Chapter 17 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Shadow, are you ok?" I said. "Yeah, I'm fine." She replied quietly. "Seriously, something is wrong, I can tell." "Well, since I heard you were getting married, I just kinda feel depressed. I feel like I'm going to lose you." Shadow said, looking down. "Oh, well, just know that I'll still be here. I'm not going anywhere. Poison isn't the type to keep me away from everyone." I said, reassuring her that she wasn't going to lose me. "I just, also want to be able to be bonded with Summ like that. Morphers like us can't have that type of thing, I think." She said, starting to cry. "Seriously, Sha
Morphers chapter 15 All of them agreed to be bridesmaids. "Well, congrats!" shadow said, smiling. "Thanks!" I left my friends and went back to Poison. "So, who wants to party some more?" he yelled. Our friends went crazy. It was hillarious. They were all dancing around like complete idiots! We laughed, smiled, and had a great time!Morphers chapter 15 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
We got home really early in the morning. "I'm exhausted." I moaned, flopping on the couch. "Well, get to sleep. We have to start planning tommarrow." Poison said. "Ugh!" I groaned. "That's one of the pains of getting married." Poison smirked. "And I want to have this covenant ceremony fairly soon." "Ok..."
I went to our room and changed out of my sweaty clubwear. Gosh, changing out of sweaty clothes was becoming more and more common for me. I laid down in our coffin, soon followed by Poison. "Sleep well..." he said quietly, and I drifted off to sleep.
Morphers chapter 14 "Really?" Midnight said. "Yes, really." I giggled. "Like, covenant or wedding ceremony?" Baily said. "We are having a covenant ceremony." Poison said proudly. "Oh my God111 Congrats!!!" Poke giggled. "Thank you, and I hope you all will be able to attend. We have lots of planning to do!!!" I said. I broke away from Poison and went to my friends.Morphers chapter 14 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Girl, you are so lucky!!!" Midnight said, hugging me. "So, uh, you guys are going to be together for forever, right?" Shadow said. "Uh-huh." I nodded shyly. "Oh my god!!! I didn't think anyone expected this!!" Poke shreiked. "I think it's great you guys are having a covenant ceremony." Baily said. She had already had her's a few years ago back in New York. "Hehe let's see what I'll do for a wedding present!!!" Prodigy giggled evily. "Don't even think about it!!!" I laughed.
"I need to get planning right away!!!" I said to my group. "Its alot to do!" Baily said. "These covenant ceremonies are huge, there
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 46Everlasting Snow: Chapter 46 in Romance More Like This
The Guardians all lift their heads, curiously staring at you.
“Please, just give me…one more day with him,” you plea, looking at each of them in turn.
After a quick consultation with the others, North returns to you. “We shall have to see how he is doing first.”
You nod and stand as he does.
Jangle bids you farewell as he rejoins the other elves.
You follow North through the building, trekking down long curving hallways, up a decorated stairwell or two—at which a white yeti with green eyes and a fire truck in its hands has to stand aside to let the group pass—and even through a couple of other rooms that just lead to more paths. It’s like the place is just asking to be explored, an adventure in itself. As if it was designed so even North wouldn’t know what was behind every door, always maintaining a sense of wonder and mystery. Despite that illusion, though, North didn’t get you guys lost, seemin
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 52Everlasting Snow: Chapter 52 in Romance More Like This
The sleigh skids to a stop on the lake’s surface, the skis leaving long white marks on the ice.
Above you, the tired stars begin to fade as the first light of day breaks over the horizon, giving themselves over to sleep until the night returns to reign once again.
North scoops the limp Jack back up into his arms, and the three of you wordlessly disembark from the sleigh.
You follow North off the lake, trying hard not to fall on the slippery surface. You breathe a small sigh of relief as you step onto the snowy bank, then continue after North, forced to jog a little to keep up with his long strides.
He stops in front of a tall tree with a thick, sturdy trunk, its leaves and branches dusted with white snow. It’s quite a few yards from the lake’s edge, but its view goes uninterrupted by other foliage. He crouches down and sets Jack in front of it, sitting him down so his back is propped up against the trunk.
He really does look like he just nodded off, his head bowed, ar
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 42Everlasting Snow: Chapter 42 in Romance More Like This
You kind of wish someone had a stopwatch.
You just broke a world record for sprinting the distance to your house in the snow, the chilly night air biting at your face.
At least, that’s how it felt.
You burst in through the door, praying that he’s still there, still hanging on.
Much to your relief, Jack Frost is exactly as you left him.
You take a seat on the couch by his torso and pat his cheek in hopes that this attempt to wake him up will be successful. Which it isn’t. He doesn’t show even the slightest reaction, in fact.
“C’mon, Jack,” you say as you take out the blue vial that the Leprechaun gave you. You wave it in front of his closed eyes. “You need to take your medicine. It’ll help you. Please?”
You sigh and cup the vial in both of your hands, shoulders slumped. You finally have something that can help him, but you’re not sure on how you’re going to get this stuff into his system so it can work
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 31Everlasting Snow: Chapter 31 in Romance More Like This
Your heart is pounding.
You search around you for anything, anything, you can use to get yourself out of the metal cuff.
Or maybe break one of the strong chains.
Or somehow pry the stake out of the cage floor.
Anything to free you from your prison.
The entire time, you’re thinking of nothing but how badly you need to help Jack—to perhaps somehow warn him, or something—and prevent a catastrophe from befalling him.
Much to your dismay, you find absolutely nothing.
You rattle the cage out of frustration. The Nightmare neighs at you as if telling you to be quiet.
You slump down, your back to the cage wall. You’re desperate, panicking, worried beyond measure. You feel all sense of hope leave you, making you feel heavier than usual. You’re completely helpless, and you don’t like it.
Sandy…Tooth…Bunny…North…someone, ANYONE, please…help!
You close your eyes. The tips of your fingers find the small snowf
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 38Everlasting Snow: Chapter 38 in Romance More Like This
You finally exhale, the breath that had been trapped within you escaping past your lips to a long-awaited freedom.
At first, you’re not sure on what to say.
After months of knowing you, Jack just told you he loves you.
Jack Frost. A spirit. Immortal. The stuff of legends. In love. With you.
Your head is swimming.
But then something arises within you. A small, soft warmth. Like a single candle’s flame flickering brightly in a dark room filled with uncertainty.
Slowly, it grows, filling you and steadying your beating heart and racing mind. All other thoughts, all other feelings, are forgotten.
Just one remains.
You’ve never been surer of something in your life.
You smile warmly at Jack, who is staring at you, mouth slightly agape as he waits for you to say something, body stuck in the moment just after his confession.
“I love you too.”
He relaxes, unfurling the anxious fist that his staff-less hand had been in. A lo
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 34Everlasting Snow: Chapter 34 in Romance More Like This
Warm, furry, feathery, and sandy.
You embrace each of the Guardians in turn, bidding them farewell.
You can see the worry behind each of their eyes, especially Tooth’s.
Jangle hugs the bottom of your leg, his stout arms almost too short to reach all the way around. You laugh and crouch down and pat his head, fearing that you’d squish the little guy if you were to actually return the hug.
You give a final wave as you follow Jack—your hand in his—outside into the arctic weather.
Just as you’re about to lift off, North runs out behind the two of you, yelling, “Wait wait wait!”
The two of you turn to face him.
After he recovers his breath, he holds out another snow globe in the palm of his hand.
“I hhhave better idea,” he says.
Jack holds up his hand, shaking his head. “Thanks, but no thanks. Fun as magic portals are, we don’t need that. Nothing’s going to happen to us on the way back, so you can stop worrying.”
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 37Everlasting Snow: Chapter 37 in Romance More Like This
A cough startles you.
Someone clearing their throat.
It came from Jack.
You remove your head from his shoulder and look up at him questioningly.
His cheeks are flushed a bright red color, contrasting the pale whiteness of his skin. He’s still staring out over the city.
You sit up properly, his arm falling from you.
“Jack?” you ask, concerned. “Is everything okay?”
He nods, his snowy hair shining slightly in the light, the silver in it emphasized as moonbeams weave in and out of the strands, dancing amongst them.
“I, uh,” he chokes out. He’s obviously nervous about something.
“I…have something to tell you,” he finally manages to say.
You raise your eyebrow. “Yes?” you say, curious. Is there something else about Jack Frost and his extraordinary abilities that you don’t yet know? Maybe it’s a deep, dark secret. Does he really know about your secret conversation with the moon and just didn’t sa
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 43Everlasting Snow: Chapter 43 in Romance More Like This
Your hand meets cold, satiny skin.
The two of you are frozen there for a few seconds, you with your hand still in midair, Pitch with his face turned to the side. Your expressions are the same—sheer shock. He never it saw it coming. You never thought you had it in you. It just kind of happened. As if out of instinct, from the depths of your brain, an out-of-the-blue reaction to a sudden wave of anger. You immediately regret it.
You just slapped Pitch Black clear across the face.
An extremely powerful, dark being who towers over you.
Knowing that you have to go with it, you stretch out the same hand, your tingling palm upwards and towards the staff.
“Give it here, Pitch,” you shakily command the Nightmare king.
He snaps out of it, rubbing where you hit him with his spare hand. “More of a fighter than the last I saw you, but I'll forgive that for now,” he mumbles under his breath as his cold eyes lock on yours. He then speaks directly to you. “I kind of
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 51Everlasting Snow: Chapter 51 in Romance More Like This
The steam from the hot chocolate warms your face as you stare down into its brown depths, the warmth from the piping hot beverage heating up the palms of your cupped hands as they hold it up.
The golden base of the goblet rests patiently on your knees, which you have folded up to your chest in a makeshift table as you sit on the right side of the large window’s expansive ledge, nothing but a thin sheet of glass separating you and the artic scenery beyond.
Jangle sits a bit in front of your feet, staring up at you, concerned.
He’s the one who brought you the hot chocolate, waddling around a corner a few moments after Tooth had left you alone to the devices of the otherwise vacant hallway, the jingle bell on the top of his head softly chiming with each step.
You only took the goblet out of politeness. You really have no appetite right now.
Still, you’re thankful for the company. And the hot chocolate has helped you a little, its steam bearing a calming effect on you, pr
Everlasting Snow: Chapter 44Everlasting Snow: Chapter 44 in Romance More Like This
You finally figure out why he really gives you the creeps.
No, it isn’t because of his height. Nothing about his outer physical appearance, really.
Nor is it his immense power.
Or the memories of your childhood and the fears he rekindles.
No…it’s because, even though you know he’s standing right behind you, he gives off no presence, like most living things do.
It’s as if you’re standing with your back to a giant void.
It sends that sixth-sense chill down your spine.
And that scares you.
Nevertheless, you don’t try to fight or break away. You need to hear what he has to say, to listen closely to what needs to be done to help Jack.
“What do I have to do?” you ask, trying to steady your shaking voice.
“It’s quite simple, really,” he says. You can practically hear the smile on his face. He’s winning, and he knows it. “Give him to me, and I’ll fix him right up. You can’t ta
These Words Aren't PrettyThese Words Aren't Pretty:These Words Aren't Pretty in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
My verses are ugly and I admit to the fact
I can't use pretty language when I'm working with rap
Because the things that I write, are just the things that I feel
I ain't an Edgar Allan Poe or a Danielle Steel
And I'll be honest with you, I've got an envy inside
Because some poets got a flow that's as smooth as the tide
I read some stuff that they write, it's just so dope I ignite
Burning shame and my anger at the beautiful sight
And like birds of a feather, they're flocking together
These poets are the Gods and I'm nailed by the weather
But as the rain pours down, lightning resound;
I try to write pretty words but my lips remain bound
So deeply silenced by fear - the darkness I hear,
Afraid to be unloved by the ones I hold dear
I've hit the limit of time; my lyrical crime
These words that I've lived are just turning to grime.
So I wish I had their talent; just a sliver of that
If their skill was a mountain then I've broken my back
It's like t
AddictionAddiction:Addiction in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
The lights are out and I'm feeling manic
My heart is thumping in a shivering panic.
It's like I'm hitting, my all time low;
How many more; do I have to go?
Hello, hello, can you hear me speak?
I'm afraid my voice is getting weak.
My screams and sounds are growing quiet;
I need those pills; I'm growing tired...
Without them I'm colourless, just an empty face
Oh no, oh no, I'm in a dirty place...
I don't know how and I don't know why;
But it's just so hard to say goodbye.
When you need a feeling, when you need a high;
It's really easy to tell the lie:
'I'm fine, I'm fine, it's just a trial!'
But you can't hear, your own denial...
"Hello, hello, how low will you go?"
-Chen Yuan Wen, 8th May 2012
I Know You Hate Me Now But...I Know You Hate Me Now But...:I Know You Hate Me Now But... in Free Verse More Like This
Just give me a chance alright, I'll explain
To me, you're the girl that I notice everything about.
The way you laugh, the way you smile;
We got along great back then, even if we don't now.
And to be honest, I miss that...
You had the most lovely silky smooth hair
You'd give me the cutest anime girl smile
I wish I'd talked to you more about Manga,
Hell you got me started on the whole thing.
You were fantastic at drawing too
Man I was always jealous of that talent,
And I loved your drawings, like I once loved you.
I wish that you could have been a professional.
I would have bought your book every month y'know...
You encouraged me to write.
Back when my stories were shit,
Back when my poems were still baby's rhymes.
You taught me not to give in and I was grateful.
Now just let me finish alright?
I know that you won't speak to me.
That's okay, I admit to being an ass,
But the reason that I'm writing this poem to nobod
JudgementJudgement:Judgement in Free Verse More Like This
You are a mewling coward and weakling
Offal to the world, yet too arrogant to admit it!
Unbridled by the feelings of shame and guilt;
A man who was naught but a self-serving sycophant...
Remember the days that you used to spend
Envious of others who worked harder than you
More and more you would curse at their backs
It was an act that blackened your tongue and soul!
Now as you gaze into the maw of the inferno
Endlessly waiting for the judge's call
Read the first letter of every line, and know the fate for which you fall.
-Chen Yuan Wen, 6th July 2012
BelovedBeloved:Beloved in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
With a bright radiant smile
If only for me...
-Chen Yuan Wen, 4th January 2013
They Told UsThey Told Us:They Told Us in Free Verse More Like This
They told us we weren't artists,
They said that we're just puttin' words on paper...
They told us we wouldn't make it,
Because language isn't unique...
Ta hell with them all I say,
Because I know tha truth they seek ta hide.
We're treated like third-rate artists.
Our hands can't create magical pictures,
We can't create comics ta make people laugh,
Or emotive portraits ta make em cry...
But what they don't see is tha title,
What they don't see is tha description,
They don't even see tha comments or replies!
They look only at themselves,
And at tha talent they seem ta proclaim.
It's like starin' at an old english aristocrat,
Ignorin' us simply because we're farmers.
But what they don't see are the words.
Words used ta give a picture context.
Withou' a title, a picture is just a mix of colours and lines.
Who could understand an image, withou' a title?
If art alone suffices, why not let every piece be nameless?
I'll tell ya the truth, separated from the
Overcome your Writer's BlockOvercome your Writer's Block:Overcome your Writer's Block in Free Verse More Like This
If you want to deal with writer's block
the plan is simple, tickty-tock
Give in to madness, go insane
search for words in the midst of rain
When you hit the wall on its painted face
with your fingers and knees you'll find a trace
The secret passage that will lead you through
or perhaps you might be eaten by a grue...
Back to the rhymes that I use to explain
If you try to go forward it will be in vain
So try a new direction, upward or down
Left or right maybe Charlie Brown?
There are no limits except in your mind
Now do a google search and what do you find?
A pond of ideas now stagnant and brown
I threw in Jay Sean and he went down down down
But I digress and let me wind back
If you focus on the dot then the screen will turn black
and a screamer pops out, you've had a really good fright
are my metaphors putting up a really good fight?
Let me put it simply, in english plain:
A good writer isn't one who forces his brain
Order and stru
We Poets Are Frustrated...We Poets Are Frustrated...We Poets Are Frustrated... in Free Verse More Like This
I am sure that you have all experienced this feeling:
A masterpiece eclipsed by the baying of a brat!
A raucous rhyme, so emotionally raw;
Shadowed by a child's melancholia...
Alone in the darkness, you lick your lips and growl.
Your anger, so evidently understandable; yet you forget your own abilities!
In despair, my dearest sibling, you have forgotten — yourself
Why fear an obstacle so easily overcome?
Why shred your works with such heavy tears?
Have you forgotten that we are the original craftsman?
Our tongues birthed as our chisels and axe!
We need only take these simple themes
And corrupt them with all our twisted fears...
This hatred inside of you, this bubble of frustration and anxiety —
Let it swell like a pus-filled abscess of anger!
And with your words unleash this vicarious plague!
Take the unblemished works that have scorned you,
And inject them with the very darkness of your soul!
Let bleeding lips,
I've Changed (Yeah right)I've Changed (Yeah right):I've Changed (Yeah right) in Free Verse More Like This
You know, I tell myself everday,
That I'm going to change - that I'll be different.
'This isn't the same; I'm not the same,' that's what I tell myself...
As I sit in front of the computer, praying time doesn't move.
Coward, you're weak and you'll always be weak! You bloody disgrace...
I pick up some new magazine, get inspired,
'I want to be like that guy,' is what I think to myself.
I give it a try for two or three days - I quit.
Same old shit again...
Making up excuses? It's what you always do, you gutless wonder...
I try to reach out with my hands,
Seeking something, anything that I can find to help myself hold on...
But I don't find it - I just find myself,
Sinking back down into the same black swamp - I'm drowning.
Awww, what's the matter? You gonna cry, you gonna cry?
Yeah, I've hit rock bottom,
And you know what? It feels pretty damn good down here.
Nice, warm, comfortable, familiar.
No pressure, no problems - just like everb
Memories of WarMemories of War:Memories of War in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
What is this long-lost memory inside?
Where oceans turn; what have we left behind
With star-burned wings out above the sky.
The sleeping sons are lovingly left to lie...
A thousand tears you've cried for all,
Now its time for you to fall!
Will you open up the door,
To the future we ignore?
Are you simply lying broken,
From the memory awoken;
Are you simply living lies,
Bitter taste with ropes you tie...
And the world will soon forget.
Fill my heart with this regret?
For the victims written in stone.
Unspoken sin you now atone...
Yeah I've seen this world where we livin' in pain,
Wrap my body round with chain.
Now we both know we be broken;
Give this man his smokin' token.
Held up guns with both his hands;
Not a boy he's cause he's a man.
Order comes by a suit and hand.
Will you flee or will you stand?
This is a memory of our war,
Of all the things that we can't ignore.
And staying blind to the cries of pain...
Will lonely ashes be what remai
Imagine: Niall James HoranImagine: Niall James Horan in Short Stories More Like This
You were in the Kitchen for the Hundreth time. NIALL, wanted cake. You were exausted, but his Puppy Eyes are like a deadly weapon; YOU CAN'T RESIST THEM!!
As your eyes make the cake, flour hits your face!
"NIALL!!", you scream,"You come back here!"
Unexpecredly, You dumped the whole batter on his face.
"Well played..."Niall starts, looking calm "not unless if you forget the ICING!!."
He squeezes all of the icing on your hair. So much for getting your hair fixed.
After minutes of the Great Cake War, the kitchen was covered in gloop and flour.
But where are you and Niall? Cleaning? Naw...
You both were lying on the floor, making Flour angels.
"Hey Niall? Are you enjoying the cake?", You ask.
"OH yeah, i'm ENJOYING the cake...soo much.." he says.
Ummm, are you gonna clean? Any day?
Imagine: Harry Edward StylesImagine: Harry Edward Styles in Short Stories More Like This
It was your birthday. What a better day to spend this special day with none other than your boyfriend, Harry! You were excited, because he had many tricks up his sleeve. You couldn't wait to see what he has planned for you.
As you wake up, your enthusiasm falls when you see a note in the kitchen table:
"Rose, had to work on my new album. I'm sorry I couldn't be there with you on your birthday. Love ya X.
You were crushed, but you understood, since Harry is a busy guy.
So for your birthday, you just walked around town. Alone. By yourself.
You came home and saw PILES AND PILES of rose petals scattered around the whole house.
"Must be those damned florists from next door.." you said.
Cos' out of nowhere, came Harry yelling "Happy BIRTHDAY!"
That made your heart jump. You didn't even bother to ask why he was here, considering he was working on the second album.
"I lied about the whole album thing, working." Question awnsered.
He wanted to do this....
A million rose petals fl
Little Miss Directioner: Harry and Camile ch.7 ENDLittle Miss Directioner: Harry and Camile ch.7 END in Short Stories More Like This
Another Monday at school.Now this time, for Camile, it was an unpredictable day at school. In fact, every day at school was a total surprise!
Well, all of the surprises started at her locker. There was a note. It said:
Hello, love. Meet me at the janitors closet. xxx <3
How odd. Camile thought it was another prank, but it wouldn't hurt to just try. After all, she thought, I guess I'll be humiliated and proud.
As she entered the janitors closet, she was very surprised to find that the room was a lot bigger than expected. Then again, the room was dark and illuminous, so it was very hard to tell.
Then she heard music. it was the boys of One Direction singing "Stole My Heart".
As Camile proceded more further into the room, she saw a dim light and started to follow it. As she came closer and closer to the light, she saw a body. A tall, curly haired body. She knew it couldn't have been none oth
Imagine: Harry Edward StylesImagine: Harry Edward Styles in Short Stories More Like This
You and Harry were at the zoo, taunting the animals, but they cant harm you, cos they car behind cages, so HaHahh! C:
The day was perfect. The sun was shining, the amazing Harry was by you side, and the smell of animal crap made you mere energized (don't ask why).
A lady nearby was showing a blue bird to little kids.
"Lets check it out." You say.
The lady was letting the kids caress the bird's feathers, and then the bird flew into dissapereance.
"Oh no, if the bird's lost, they'll fire me for sure!" the lady said, worried.
But a little girl said,"There is the birdy! On that hot boy's curly hair!"
She meant Harry, BTW.
And she wasn't kidding. The bird was getting cozy on Hotel Hazzah.
He bulshed pink in embarassment.
You giggled as the lady got the bird out of Harry's head.
This is a prefect day....
Imagine: Harry Edward StylesImagine: Harry Edward Styles in Short Stories More Like This
You were flying in a plane, with Harry. You were scared, because the plane was up very high and you had a phobia of heights.
Harry says not to worry, but you might pee in you pants.
Thats when things got worse:
The pilot had a heart attack and died in the plane, meaning:
1) you were stuck on a plane. ALONE (with Harry).
2) YOU DONT KNOW HOW TO FLY A FRIGGIN PLANE!!!!!!!
"WERE GOING TO DIE IN THIS PLANE!! DIEEE!!!", you scream.
Harry dosen't seems worried. He tries to fly the plane himself, trying..
"Can you help me?" he asks.
You do so, by holding the controls as if this was a video game.
"Hey! Your'e doing it!! Good job Dev!!" Harry congragulates.
I did it.... I did it....
(Then the plane crashes)
As you and Harry come out of the plane (somehow...), you luckily land in your desired destination.
"We should fly like that next time." Harry said.
You shake your head."Never am I flying in a plane like that Harry. NEVER again."
Imagine: Harry Edward StylesImagine: Harry Edward Styles in Short Stories More Like This
Imagine: Nadya and Harry
It was just a normal day at the movie theater. You and a friend were buying huge bags of popcorn, large sodas, and Sour Patch Kids. All of that stuff was too much to handle. Of course, you chose TODAY to wear flip plops.
While carrying that huge bundle, you didn't see a person's foot was just sticking out of knowhere, and tripped, causing the popcorn and the soda to pour and drop on your whole body. Instead of watching the movie, those millions of eyeballs were all focused on you.
"Are you ok?", a stange voice asked.
At first, you thought it was your best friend, but it wasn't. It was a boy, who had curly hair and green eyes. His smile cought your eye.
"Are you ok?", he asked again.
"What- oh sorry, yes I'm fine, thank you for helping me up um,-", you didn't know his name.
"Harry", he said, in his cute little British accent.
"I'm Nadya.", you say,"Again, thank you a gazillion for helping me."
"My pleasure, love," Harry said.
And as you finally sit down, you see
Imagine: Louis William TomlinsonImagine: Louis William Tomlinson in Short Stories More Like This
Imagine: Michelle and Louis
You've been waiting for ages to meet One direction in your hometown and you brought a present for each of them- lucky charms representing each of their attributes- a mirror, a spoon, a shamrock, a cat, and a carrot. But you did something very special for your favorite member, Louis: a carrot cake made with love. The day of signing comes and you realize there aren't that many people there- good, i can relax a bit, you thought.
Then came the time: it was your turn to meet the boys.
The order was perfect: Liam was first, then Harry, Zayn, Niall,and lastly, Louis.
Good. I could give him the cake in peace.
"Hi Louis, my name is Michelle", you manage to say.
"I'm Louis. Michelle... that's a beautiful name.", he said, mesmerizing at your eyes.
You blush, but then Niall JUST had to ruin the moment saying, "OOOH, what's that delicious cake you've got there?"
"It's a carrot cake for Louis! So don't get any ideas, Niall."
He pouted like a little kid who was told he cou
Imagine: Liam James PayneImagine: Liam James Payne in Short Stories More Like This
It was a regular day at music at school. You were a gifted at the piano, and you wanted to play a piece that you've been working on for MONTHS.
As your hands press at the piano, the notes float in perfect harmony. Every key seemed to be in piece.
When you finished, everyone's hands clapped like mad men.
They like me....they like me!
And a certain boy did too.
Liam Payne was visting your school and was intrigued by the melody you played.
"What a beautiful piece you played, I loved it.", He said.
You blused beet red."Thanks," you manage to say.
"I loved that piece so much, I want you to play it to me personally.", he said, pinching your cheek.
"Does this mean you wanna hang out?", you ask.
"Yes, yes it does. How 'bout Friday afternoon?" He kissed your cheek and left.
Little Miss Directioner: Louis and Nicole ch.1Little Miss Directioner: Louis and Nicole ch.1 in Short Stories More Like This
After the news of Harry's new girlfirend, he decided to go to the same school as she was. But if Hazzah goes somewhere, than so do the guys. They could now be closer to the American society and and the people there.
When the guys took their first steps into the school, they were squealing with delight. They couldn't wait to start their first day. Upon entering the school doors, they were stopped by the school's student body president and VP, Hanah and Nicole.
"Good morning boys," Hanah started," My name is Hanah, and this is Nicole. I came here to welcome to our school and I hope you have a great year with us. But here are some important rules you must follow. Even though you boys are famous, you will NOT have special treatment. You will be treated just like any student at this school. You are forbidden to act like famous concieted people and are NOT to touch any girls. Do you understand? Any questions?"
The boys were dumbfounded by the stupid speech that Hanah gave.
Imagine: Harry Edward StylesImagine: Harry Edward Styles in Short Stories More Like This
Imagine: Allyssa and Harry
The popular girls at school are in love with One Direction. They've said that they are so beautiful, that the guys will fall in love with them and ask them out. They are going to their concert on Friday, the same day YOU'RE going to the 1D concert. You feel a little worried.
You ask a friend if you were attractive enough to impress 1D, but then, she says, "Allyssa, are you THAT worried? Don't worry about anything or whatever those girls say, you are beautiful no matter what!"
You were feeling better, but then GiGi, a popular girl, came and said, "Allyssa, you're going to that 1D concert Friday? Good luck attracting attention." Then she whispered, "loser".
GiGi only made fun of you because your favorite member was Harry, and HER favorite was Harry too, sho she decided to crush your spirit down.
It was a few hours before the concert, and you took your friend's advice: "You are beautiful No matter what" you made a little effort, in a 1D t-shirt and nice Skinny J
Liebesleid Chapter 5 (Ib fanfiction)It's so dark...so very dark. He knows for sure he's dead, but he can still hear the beating of his concrete heart against his steel ribs, taut skin stretched across metal framework.Liebesleid Chapter 5 (Ib fanfiction) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She's not here. The darkness slides away as he blinks with non-existent eyelids and sucks in a breath with quicksand-filled lungs.
This world is empty. There is no Ivonne waiting for him with open arms and a warm smile. Nothing but blankness, miles and miles of empty, empty loneliness.
It's too much.
The realization that he is forever trapped in a cage of his own design- he can only watch numbly as he sinks to his iron knees, acidic tears burning holes into his eyes, his hands.
Over the endless decades, he gets accustomed to it. Watching as his artwork takes on a life of its own, devouring people, spitting them back out if they are indigestible.
Behind carnivorous, candy-colored bars consisting of mannequins and lady fingers, he can only dream pointlessly.
Until they arrive. A tiny, crimso
Ephemeral Solitude Ch. 3 (Yume Nikki Fanfiction)Nothing lasts forever.Ephemeral Solitude Ch. 3 (Yume Nikki Fanfiction) in Short Stories More Like This
They both know it. As each second ticks by, Masada is aware of the sighs dying like ghostly butterflies on his nonexistent lips.
Madotsuki stares out into space, as the nebulas twist into a heavenly kaleidoscope.
It hurts to breathe.
It hurts to smile.
It hurts to think.
It hurts to live. But to live is to dive into colors; emotions of red anger, carnation love, blue melancholy- he wants to immerse his blank mind in them, soaking up everything.
Regardless of internal conflict, however, the white ship continues its meaningless journey.
Lying on the bed, arms tied around her, he dreams. Or rather, he remembers- but the role he plays in these flashbacks is questionable.
I'm real? Or I was?
"Madoka, you're not paying attention."
"Ah! Sorry, Sakamoto- sensei."
A gentle laugh? and then he takes her small hands in his own graceful, thin ones, placing them on cool ebony and ivory keys.
"See, it's this." A tinkling deepens into a stron
Ephemeral Solitude Ch. 2 (Yume Nikki Fanfiction)This creature fascinates him. Everything about her is colorful: even her skin is a delicate shade of peach, unlike his own paper-white. Her brown eyes and hair have a solid warmth, and her small hands are exquisite; gently formed, they are lovely.Ephemeral Solitude Ch. 2 (Yume Nikki Fanfiction) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She tells him, in one incomprehensible word, what her name is.
He's not too sure what that meant in her language, but come to think of it, his own name doesn't have much meaning either.
At times, the language barrier irritates him. It is like being trapped behind the window again; so close, yet never capable of truly reaching that distant and beautiful place.
But if there's one thing they both know, it is music. Even then, he can see the differences. The music she plays is rich, warm- happy. Despite her mistakes, the notes resound with a delicate message of things that make his heart quiver.
He often finds himself taking her hands and teaching her something; perhaps a new chord- and he marvels at how no
Liebesleid Chapter 6 (Ib fanfiction)Why are you in this room?! How did you get in here?Liebesleid Chapter 6 (Ib fanfiction) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Get out. GET OUT!!!!!.
Ib...she burned her portrait with the lighter...it didn't hurt, really. She didn't have a concept of being hurt.
After all, she was only a fake. A faux little girl, pretty and happy with blonde, bubbly curls and wide blue eyes. The picture of innocence- but only a picture.
She didn't really know what any of these things meant though.
What was anger?
What was pain?
What was sadness?
She knew the words, but like a color-blind child, she was never capable of attaching any of them to the multicolored blend that raged like a thunderstorm in her head. After a while, the "feelings" arranged themselves neatly. She learned to use them, like masks, but the masks always fell off when people realized who she was.
What she was.
So she waited, and waited. The dolls, paintings, and books kept her company. Letters, words, and sentences that she automatically knew how to read were the only windows to a worl
Liebesleid Chapter 8 (Ib fanfiction)After picking up the water-stained pages of the last sonata outside of the mirrored room, Ib closed her eyes and leaned against a wall. She knew she didn't have much time left, but she was so tired and cold...her rose was still in her pocket. She hadn't looked at it ever since leaping out of Ivonne's painting, and she could tell that it was missing at least two petals. With a sigh, she rose, eyes shut, and took a deep breath as she faced the direction Ivonne's room was in, her fists clenched. Raising her head, Ib felt her determination and energy rushing back.Liebesleid Chapter 8 (Ib fanfiction) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hold on, Ivonne, Guertena...Garry...I'll be there soon.
"...Guertena? Guertena, are you alright?!" Worriedly, Garry knelt down next to the slumped artist, shaking his shoulder. "Come on! Wake up!"
"Ugh..." Guertena coughed and curled up. "I-Ivonne..."
"What's wrong?! Talk to me!"
"She..she's going to come back...that other side of me came back, that bad side...I'm...almost complete again...God, it hurts..."
Ephemeral Solitude Ch.1 (Yume Nikki fanfiction)He doesn't remember anything. In his floating white and black shell, he doesn't remember how he got here. He doesn't know why there's a table for two, he doesn't know why he's always searching, forever roaming that beautiful void of color.Ephemeral Solitude Ch.1 (Yume Nikki fanfiction) in Short Stories More Like This
He hates it and loves it at the same time. Those vivid nebulas, shimmering galaxies, brilliant stars-they are close enough to touch, but at the same time he knows for certain he will die if he steps out of his safe, monochrome world.
So at a distance, he falls in love with the luminous space that stretches for miles and miles in front of his warped, stunning eyes, with his pale hands pressed against the cold glass.
It is a terrible fate, really, to be locked away from something that is unattainable and still seeing it every day, every night, every hour and minute of his timeless life.
With naive fingers, the aimless melodies pour forth from the piano and sprint off into the distance, odes of desire, regret, and sorrow, such an aching sorrow. At times
Liebesleid Chapter 4 (Ib fanfiction)"I remember how she laughed when I took to her to my favorite cafe, and we had macarons; they were so delicious, and we made a whole show about feeding each other." Guertena's eyes glimmered with a faint, wistful happiness as he remembered the surprised expression on her face when he popped the strawberry macaron into her mouth.Liebesleid Chapter 4 (Ib fanfiction) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Those were good days, weren't they?" Garry smiled at the pale-haired artist, who nodded and continued to mix away at a pleasing blend of coppery brown.
"...I only wished it lasted the rest of my life."
The fake Garry was in an absolute rage. He had no idea where his Ib had disappeared to, and to make matters worse, there was a completely annoying green mannequin that kept throwing palette knives at him.
There was something very, very strange about that mannequin. It had attached a head to its neck, and somehow even acquired a blonde wig. It seemed familiar, but he had other things to do. Pacing back and forth in front of the strange painti
Servant!EnglandxDepressed!Lonely!Reader Part 2Servant!EnglandxDepressed!Lonely!Reader Part 2 in General Fiction More Like This
Servant!EnglandxDepressed!Lonely!Reader Part 2
After you hade taken your shower you put on your pyjamas. Luckily Arthur wasn't there anymore, for some reason you sort of missed him. You went to your bed and see a note with a phone number.
"Here is my number call me if you need anything
So you add the number to your contact list and curled up in your bed. You couldn't sleep you were nervous for tomorrow is your first day at school and you were deep in your thoughts about todays event. Who was he? Why did he stand up for you? No one has never done something like that for you. You never thanked him for that, you took your mobile and looked at the number deciding if you should send him a message to thank him. Or maybe wait until tomorrow? No you do it now so you can forget what happend.
You looked at the display see if you have forgot anything. You apologised if you bothered him, then say thank you for what he did and ended with see you tomorrow.
Yes it was good enough, you pres
Punk!EnglandxTomboy!reader part 2Punk!EnglandxTomboy!reader part 2 in General Fiction More Like This
Punk!EnglandxTomboy!reader part 2
You finally have your lunch break and walked out to the school yard. You were glad that your school have a skateboard ramp, so you walked towards it. You didn't feel like skate but you watch Mathias who was already there skating. You climbed up on one of the platforms and listen to some music.
"(Name) check this out!" Mathias said and did a cool twist in the air but you didn't notice you were deep in your own thoughts.
You felt so embarrassed by Arthurs actions and that makes you a little uncomfortable. And now you hated that you still are thinking about it. You looked around the school yard. You saw (Mean girl name) talking with her friends and giggled. They were probably talking about you, you knew that she loves to spread rumours about you. You try your best not to get hurt by it but sometimes it was hard not to feel a little sad. Why is she so mean to you? You haven't done anything to her.
"Wow! (Name) did you see that!" Mathias said but you still
Demon!Englandxreader Cruel fairy tale Part 4Demon!Englandxreader Cruel fairy tale Part 4 in General Fiction More Like This
Demon!Englandxreader Cruel fairy tale Part 4
Arthur walked with you to a black carriage, you saw that it was pulled by a black horse. When you took a closer look at it and it didn't look like a horse. It did have a skeleton of a horse with long black mane and wings of a dragon.
"What is that thing?" you asked and walked up to it
"That is a thestral poppet" Arthur said (I am a harry potter fan XD)
"Can I pet it?" you asked, you have never seen anythig like this before and it facinates you
"Of course, they are nice" Arthur said, you petted the thestral on the head. It was almost like petting a horse. The thestral just stood there and seem to enjoy it.
"Cool" you whispered, Arthur smiled and took your hand.
"Let's get in the carriage" Arthur said and you two got in.
"Isn't anyone who will drive it?" you asked
"No the thestral knows where to take us" Arthur said and the thestral start trot.
SHORT TIME SKIP
You two where now close to Francis residence, his house is a lot bigger than Arthurs
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Pirate!Englandxreader Part 14
Arthur ran towards you and hug you tight.
"Damn that spanish git!" He cursed and examinate your wound.
"Love do you think you can heal it?" Arthur asked with worry.
you nodded and started to chant. When the wound was gone you felt a sudden relief you looked around and saw other crewmembers having wounds. So you helped them to heal it, they thanked and smiled at you.
You returned to Arthur and kiss him on the lips. "Let's set sail to London to get us wedded" Arthur said. You hug him tight and said "I can't wait!"
Later that day!
"(Name) love can we talk?" Arthur asked and walked up to you.
"Sure" you said, he took both of your hands and staring into your eyes.
"When we get married I will stop being a pirate" He said.
"What?" you said.
He sighed and said "I want to have a family with you but not here on the sea".
"Are you sure?" you asked.
"Yes when I've thought about of what you have been through, and I don't want this to happen again". "Especially not if w
Punk!EnglandxTomboy!reader Part 3Punk!EnglandxTomboy!reader Part 3 in General Fiction More Like This
Punk!EnglandxTomboy!reader Part 3
You have debating the whole night if you should or should not go to school today. You are so embarrassed of what happened yesterday, you have never been kissed before. That stupid punk have never done anything like that before.
But you decided to go to school anyway, it will just be worse if you stayed home today and then go the day after tomorrow. You just have to carry your butter sock everywhere you go then you have nothing to fear, you did put more butter in it and put it in the freeze over the night to get it more hard.
It was raining outside so you decided to take the bus to school instead of skating. You didn't mind the rain. You love the sound of the raindrops hit the ground it was very relaxing.
You finally reach your school and have music class as your first lesson. You didn't have that lesson with Mathias so that sucks. Arthur was in the same music class, he has almost every lesson with you so that sucks even more. Your class gathered togeth
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Hetaliaxreader Sleepover Part 5
You were still looking for the breaker, you started to regret to come here. Everyone talked to eachother but you didn't felt like it. You were so tired and just wanted to go to sleep "Mattie what time is it?" you asked.
"It's 01.15" Mattie said checking his watch, you sighned.
"Hey Alfred are we there yet?" Artie asked
"I think so dude" Al answered.
You all sighed this was the hundred time Alfred said that. You walked passed many corridors until something caught your eye. You saw something walked passed in another corridor to your right. You used your flashlight to take a better look. You saw a whole group of people! You gasp and said "HEY GUYS OVER HERE!".
Then you heard "VE BELLA"
"Feli is that you!?" Then you found yourself in a tight hug by a bubbly italian. Your group turned around and looked at you two.
You saw Ludwig, Yao, Kiku and Ivan coming towards you.
"Ve Bella we've missed you" Feli said and kissed you cheek and you blushed.
Bodyguard!EnglandxRich!Reader Part 1Bodyguard!EnglandxRich!Reader Part 1 in General Fiction More Like This
Bodyguard!EnglandxRich!Reader Part 1
You sat on the floor in your empty room silently saying goodbye to all the memories you have from here. Today you and your family was going to move in with a rich family that your family have had a feud with for generations. But your parents wanted to settle things down and make peace, so for that you were engaged with the other family's son Luc. You had only met him once, you could remember it as if it was yesterday...
Falshback, you're now 12 years old
You held your mother's hand while you waited for Luc and his mother. You didn't know why you had to meet this stranger. All your mother said that it was important.
"There they are" Your mother said happily and waved, you look up and see a woman with a boy, he was a little taller than you with brown hair and brown eyes.
"Margaret" Your mother said and she kissed both of her cheeks and Luc's mother did the same
"It's nice to meet you (mum's name), so you must be (Name)? Aren't you a sweetie" Luc's mum
Servant!EnglandxDepressed!Lonely!Reader Part 3Servant!EnglandxDepressed!Lonely!Reader Part 3 in General Fiction More Like This
Servant!EnglandxDepressed!Lonely!Reader Part 3
"And that's it?" Francis said sitting beside you in the lounge and was eating breakfast with you. You told him what happend last night. You had woken up earlier than usual just to avoid Arthur.
"Yeah.." You said looking down at your cereals
"You know Elizabeta told me that he has never been loved" Francis said
"Really?" You asked surprised, how come he has never been loved? didn't even his parents loved him?
"Oui I don't know the full story but he used to be a delinquent" Francis said sipping his cofee.
"I don't believe it" You said, did he used to do bad things? But he is so nice and polite
"Oui" Francis said didn't have anything else to say "Do you want big brother to say it?" Francis suggested
"No way!" You said and took your bowl and walked away. You just wanted to be alone, just to think it all through. You hated that you used your energy on this but you couldn't think of anything else. Problems, that is all you get when you meet new
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You didn't go to school the next day either, you were too lazy.
You sat on your sofa and watched (favourite movie) and ate some ice cream. You then hear your doorbell ring and stood up to see who it was. You open your door but you didn't see anyone, you then looked down and saw a rose lieing on the ground with a little letter. You picked it up and red it
Dear (Name) I hope that you're feeling a little better today and hope that we maybe can meet up on at the nightclub tonight. I will play there with my band so I hope that you can maybe drop by.
// Love Arthur
You blushed and felt a little annoyed, what does he think he is? That after what happend yesterday you are now some couple? Heck no! And now he knows where you live, great!
You picked up the rose and smelled it, it was in full bloom. You walked in and your hear your telephone ring.
You picked it up and answered "Hello"
"Hello (Name) it's Elizabeta Héderváry" You hear your best friend that you haven't me
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"Ohonohon" You hear a creepy laugh from your kidnapper who dragged you out of the house. "What was his name again? Something with F" You guessed. He dragged you towards another demon who was waiting for you.
"What took you so long?" he complained
"Sorry Alfred but she is struggling so much" Francis said
"Here let me" Alfred said, Francis let Alfred take you and took out some ropes and tied it around your body and a cloth cover your mouth and threw you over his shoulder.
"Well then thank you very much!" Alfred said
"Hey you said that we are going to share" Francis said
"Nah I just said that so you would help me" Alfred said and they both start to scream at each other, you are scared to death, Arthur promised that none of this would happen.
"(Name)!" You hear Arthur scream and you start to kick Alfred to get free but he hold your legs steady.
"What are we going to do now!" Francis said
"We you mean we? I will just teleport myself home" Alfred
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More Than A Crush
Ch. 13 The Day Continues
Mikey and I walked out onto the deck, "It's so beautiful!!" I said throwing my hands in the air and then bringing them to my chest to a small clap out of satisfaction. The breeze was wonderful, I loved wind it was always so beautiful!! Mikey came trotting up next to me. "Well yeah, I guess" he said with a small shrug. I just jumped into mikey's arms hugging him, and we walked to the very front of the boat. I stood at the point of it smelling the fresh air, it was so gorgeous outside. Mikey came up from behind and wrapped his arms around me, he looked over my shoulder as we both looked out. I laughed a little, he did too. "Look at the fish!" I said pointing down, he looked down and intertwined his fingers around my waist. I turned around and put my arms around him. I closed my eyes and laid my head on his shoulder, He kept his eyes open and rubbed my back, up and down in a calm relaxed motion, then laid a sweet kiss right on m
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ICONic Love Story More Than A Crush
Ch.1: Drenched In Love
I was sitting there bored as can be on a rainy Friday evening, I staring at the livingroom TV with the rest of my family, while my brothers laughed at the stupid FAMILY GUY jokes, I was just daydreaming about my best friend Mikey, we met in dance, before Mikey went to the "famous" ICON Dance Complex, I laughed a little thinking about all the crazy ICONiacz willing to do anything to know him personally. My youngest brother, John (29 yrs) glared at me "What's so funny?" "I could ask you the same thing" I replied to him, he shot me an eye and I stuck my tongue out at him pressing his buttons he shook his head and returned to the TV once again. Any who, Mikey and I met when I was seven and he was eight, we were selected to be partners in our first performance to the song Promiscuous Featuring, smiling a bit thinking about the old memories "I didn't know you liked the FAMILY GUY Vern" my brother James said to me (32 yrs) I glared ba
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More Than A Crush
Ch.5 (part 1) My Boyfriend
I was blasting my music in my room, practicing for my dance recital in a month, I was going to be in at least three solo performance. All of the older dancers at "East Coast Dance Outlet" (ECDO) were forced to be in at least three solo acts and perform a different style of dance in each one. I chose ballet, hip-hop, and tribal. I love to do tap, but to make up choreography for a tap dance with such little time is almost impossible if I wanted it to look good. Just then I got a text from Riana saying, "Hey Vee, we're going to eat at panda express I already promised to bake John cookies Then I got an idea, "That sounds awesome, but I already promised John cookies tonight How about we bring the food to my house and I'll make extra cookies?" I said back to her "That's a good idea, I'll tell the rest of the gang, oh! And Mrs. Smith will pick us up in her minni van at Mikey's around 5ish. DON'T BE LATE!" "Haha I won't t
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More Than A Crush
I was sleeping on top of my covers on my bed, it was totally going to be a lazy day until I got a text around 7pm "Vee!!! PLEASE COME QUICK!! I NEED YOU!!! ;(" it was Mikey Mikey's never texted me with a crying face and caps I hope everything okay "Okay, I'll be right over " I grabbed my camouflage bag and walked out the door. "Where are you going?" my mom said while I was walking out. "To Mikey's something's wrong he needs me " I said in a rush. "Okayyyy text me" she said, I nodded and closed the door. "PLEASE HURRY!! ;(" Mikey texted me again Oh man I'm getting worried "I'm running!" I texted back then put my phone in my bag and started to run over there. I knocked on his door and the door flew open and I saw Mikey's back running into the kitchen I walked in and started to close the door when Mikey ran back to me and grabbed my arm and pulled me to go see what was going on. "Rocky had a heart attac
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More Than A Crush
Ch. 14: Under The Stars
Melissa's POV, Jason & Melissa:
I was dancing with Jason while running around the pool, having a fun time, goofing around Then Where Have You Been by Rihanna came on, and you wouldn't believe it. I immediately gained so much confidence, I jumped up onto one the deck tables, and it went from being a dance party to karaoke! I lip sang the first part and when the little instrumental came on, I jumped down and grabbed Jason's hands, I swung him around a little, and then he busted out some moves, I tried to top them but I never could, I mean his crew was runner-ups on ABDC! But it was still fun having that moment with him, he laughed at me and I laughed at him. I started to dance around and then Jason pulled me closer I looked at him in the eyes and said, "Where have you been all my life?" and he ran his fingers through my hair, looked me in the eyes and said, "Searchin for you babe" then winked and kissed me, and again, and again, and w
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Chapter 18: Wish Me Luck?
The last performances were closing down I was so nervous, I wanted the prize so ever so badlyyy. I snuck out into the audience since I was officially done with my performances. Melissa flagged me over and I hopped over everyone's feet, awkward a bit but that wasn't the worst part. I got there to find that there was not ONE seat open Mikey slapped his legs twice and smiled up at me. I blushed and slowly lowered down to Mikey's lap I sat side ways, facing Madison and Taylor. I leaned over Madz and spoke quietly to Tay. "Dude I'm scared" I said with a slight giggle then sat up quickly, expecting Tay to slap me but she didn't, instead I almost crashed right into Madison's chin, luckily he had some good reflexes and backed out of the way, Mikey put his hand on my back and looked up on the stage. "Don't be" she said back to me. I smirked a bit then leaned back into Mikey's arms. We watched the last few acts then Miss Jenny wonderf
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Chapter 6 Summer Separation
What a boring day I thought hmm why don't I call Riana? It rang three times before she picked up,
"Heyyy Vee what's up!?"
"Haiya wanna hang??" I asked trying to sound like I was having a good day
"Sorry!!! I can't!! I'm with Vinny!! We're in line at the movies, and afterwards he's taking me to dinner!!!" she said talking as if I interrupted their date, I could tell, but it wasn't something that bugged me.
"It's fine!! I hope you guys have fun!!" I wish I had something to do I would call Taylor but she's on a road trip with Madison's family for the weekend and I can't call Melissa she's at some science summer camp with Jason I can't call Mikey I mean I don't wanna sound clingy or anything Plus I heard that Rocky isn't feeling too well, I can imagine that he's under a lof of stress right now hhhhh . I guess I'll just take a nap
We've been in this freakin car for hours now!
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Ch. 4 Morning Glories
I was the first to wake up and I looked over at Riana and Vinny to see plates next to them But the weird thing was that they didn't have pizza crumbs on them but breadcrumbs! I was confused at first but then I looked at Vinny and saw Nutella all over his face!! I laughed to myself just because of the whole midnight snack thing, they verified that they got hungry last night to all of us at breakfast though. Then I looked over at Madison and Taylor and saw them happily sleeping, they were alwaysss sooo cute!! Madison had his arm around her, and Taylor was asleep with her phone laying across her chest, looked as if she fell asleep before she could put it on a table or something. Melissa and Jason were sound asleep on the couch, I guess they eventually ended up coming in last night. Finally I looked over at Mikey's lifeless and sleepy face, he looked sooo adorable with his cheeks just sagging over his pillow!! Oh! And he looked really cute all
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I woke up and slowly walked to the bathroom. I looked into the mirror, peering at my half asleep face, I slapped it a little and then tugged on my cheek to wake me up. I probably could have fallen asleep standing up if it weren’t for my crazy little brother to run in an April Fool’s joke on me, or should I say a prank since throwing a bucket full of iced water wasn’t really a joke, he said “April Fools!” and blamed it on the date… Ugh, I hate April 1st… I clenched my teeth together and grabbed my toothbrush. I threw a baggy, but cut up tee over my tank top, then I slipped on some knee shorts. I walked my desk where I had taken off my red white and blue converse that matched the t-shirt I was wearing. I slipped them on without socks, I REALLY didn’t care what I wore today… I walked back into the bathroom and messed with my hair a little, smirked in the mirror and left. I walked down our s
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Lately I've been doing all that I can to become the person I want to be, to perfect me into being the best version of myself...
I've had some challenges along the way when people don't exactly accept that....
But you see, if I saw someone trying to accomplish this, I wouldn't knock them down... I want to help them... <3
I also try to never hurt someone, because I honestly never know what else is going on in someone's life, even if it's a small
thing I do that can hurt someone, it can be that very last addition to their pain that completely knocks them down... ;/
I do things to get my mind off of how badly i'm hurt or stressed about things/people...
I know that whoever may be reading this probably doesn't care... but I also know that if I did happen to have a true friend...
They would read this all the way through...
Any who.. a couple weeks ago I found out from a current friend that