Get a life 8Get a life 8 in Short Stories More Like This
Sasuke woke up with a killer headache. What just happened?
He turned his head to the side to see Naruto from across the room, arms crossed against his chest and glairing at him. …why did he look pissed?
“Why the hell…did you do that?”
It took Sasuke a sec to recall what it was he was talking about, but then remembered. That was right, he took a hit for Naruto. Naruto started walking towards him while Sasuke raised his upper half resting on an arm and hissed placing the other hand on his head. He was still in a bit of pain. With his eyes closed he wasn’t prepared for Naruto to shove him back down. He jolted his eyes open and looked at Naruto who hovered above him with both hands on his shoulders.
“Don’t you EVER do that again.”
“Since when do you tell me what to do?”
Sasuke was a little taken aback. During the two days they had been together never once did h
Get a life 10Get a life 10 in Short Stories More Like This
“Dope-“ Sasuke hissed in embarrassment “I said I was fine.”
“Frankly my dear I don’t give a damn.”
Sasuke groaned as Naruto continued to make Sasuke lean against him by having one of his arms around Sasuke’s sides, and Sasuke’s arm wrapped around Naruto’s neck for support.
“I can not believe you actually used a gone with the wind reference.”
“Huh, is that where’s it from? I didn’t know that. Heck I don’t think I’ve ever heard of ‘gone with the wind’. What’s it about?”
“It’s an old romance movie done around the 1940’s.”
Ironically the wind then blew by. Sasuke coughed. Awkwaaaard…
“So what’s the big plan? We gonna hammer down and study or-“
“Well your no fun.”
Sasuke rolled his eyes.
Get a life 22Get a life 22 in Short Stories More Like This
“Karin, it’s simple, Naruto’s just a really cool guy.”
Neji commented dully. It was kinda sad really. The only reason he decided to join was because Karin paid him to. That’s right, PAID. Neji was getting paid to find out about a guy that Sasuke was hanging out with. At first he really didn’t want to because he didn’t like the idea of being around some geek (hence the payment). But now he just didn’t want to get paid to hang out. It felt…dishonoring. That what he was doing was wrong and the money he was getting was dirty. He actually wanted to hang with Naruto because he was Naruto, not because he was getting paid.
“Face it Karin, you’re jealous.”
Karin gritted her teeth and bitched slapped Neji before high tailing it. She was getting so sick of those words. “face it, you’re jealous”. Worst part was, she just got told that by another fellow ‘cool’ kid. There was no doubt about it Neji
Get a life 23Get a life 23 in Short Stories More Like This
Kiba pouted like a sulking child. It just wasn’t fair!! He was in Naruto and Neji’s drama class too, but did Naruto ask for his help? Noooo! He went over and begged fucking Neji!! Kiba huffed. Stupid Sai! If he wasn’t such a god damn perv he and Naruto would of totally OWED this skit! …Grrrr! Kiba clinched his fist and slammed them on the desk repeatedly. It’s not fair, not fair, not fair, NOT FAIR!!!
“Poor Kiba baby.”
“He just looks so miserable.”
Kiba sulked his head like the puppy he was and the girls in the math class awed him in a cute pitiful kind of way. They just felt so bad for him! They weren’t used to this side of him! As much as they wanted to leave their yaoi fantasies alone, they really did just wanna come up and give him a hug. The poor thing looked like he could really use one…
“You make me wanna put a leash on you and take you home.”
Kiba nearly had a heart attack once he heard those words
Get a lifeGet a life in Short Stories More Like This
“ROLFMAO learn to play newb.”
The raven haired boy sighed.
"You think he would've given up after two hours of trying that."
"I don't even really have to dodge. He just kind of misses."
“I know right?”
“Well you do the honor?”
By simply pressing the number 3 button on his keyboard the opponent was annihilated. They could both hear the scream coming from the other player.
“I’ll get you for this Kitsune and RedAdvenger! I’ll get yooooouu!!”
Sasuke rolled his eyes.
“49.” Came the reply from the other.
“I’ll- wait what?”
“No no, continue. Don’t mind me.”
“…Uh, a-and I’ll stop at nothing until I defeat you!”
“Okay what the hell.” The defeated gamer replied, “What is up with all the numbers?”
There then came a bubbly reply from the other teammate.
“It’s a little hobby of mine
Get a life 26Get a life 26 in Short Stories More Like This
Sasuke just sat there. In one day, ONE, Naruto got into a fight with Sasuke and turned around and got hooked up with someone!?! WHAT THE @#$%&@#$%&!!?? Sasuke was undergoing a lot of emotions right now. He wanted to talk to Naruto, he didn’t want to talk to Naruto. He wanted to confirm the rumor of him and Neji, and he didn’t. A part of him wanted to come up and pull Naruto away from Neji and scream in his face HE’S MINE MOTHER FUCKER!! …and the other parts of him thought, are you f-ing nuts? Sasuke ground and buried his head in his face.
“Well well, what’s this?”
Oh dear god, NO.
“Karin, buzz off.”
“But Sasuke-Kun.” She then rubbed his shoulders. “You’re all alone, what happened?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean you’re not with Geek boy over there.”
“I was never ‘with’ him in the first place.”
Get a life 12Get a life 12 in Short Stories More Like This
“Not one word.”
“It’s so cute~!”
Sasuke groaned. Why didn’t he have ONE pair of normal pajamas? Naruto smiled as he looked down at the pj’s he was wearing. He had on a plain grey shirt, which was way too huge, and cotton soft kitty bottoms from the big bag theory. He then glanced over at Sasuke’s who wore, again another ridiculously large shirt (only his was green), and had black silky bottoms with green numbers going down all matrix style.
“Not a geek my ass, you have big bag theory pajama’s.”
“Didn’t we already establish that I’m a geek?”
Naruto rested his chin in between his thumb and somewhat closed hand and pondered.
“You’re more like…a nerd and a geek…hmm, what would that make you? A neek or a gerd?”
Sasuke closed his eyes, pinched the upper rim of his nose, and sighed. Naruto…you moron… satisfied with his response Naruto s
Get a life 16Get a life 16 in Short Stories More Like This
Sasuke sighed as he shoved his blankets into the washer. He was exhausted. After a day spent with someone like Naruto, having wet dreams about Naruto, and chasing Itachi through the house cause of Naruto he was tired as hell. Sasuke frowned, and it was all NARUTO’S fault. Damn dope, he was normal before he showed up! …Damn it!
He then heard a gasp.
“No, don’t tell me…”
Sasuke just closed his eyes and took in a deep breath.
“Shut up Itachi.”
Itachi’s smirk grew evil and devious.
“I can’t wait to tell everyone!”
“You well do no such thing!”
“Watch me!” he then dashed off with his cell phone “Weeeeee~!”
Sasuke whined. He just got done chasing the prick and had no energy to do so now. God was he seriously gonna tell his parents what happened? Or worse…that one preppy guy Itachi was chasing after?
Naruto then walked into the building.
Get a life 19Get a life 19 in Short Stories More Like This
“…are you SURE you’ve never played?”
Naruto was NOT convinced. RedSharingan, really? RedAvenger RedSharingan they both got the word red in it.
“So…your favorite color is red?”
“Noooo, it’s mahogany.” Sasuke rolled his eyes in sarcasm.
“I don’t think mahogany is a color…”
“No one asked you Sai!”
Sai chuckled. He was gonna have SO much fun fucking with Sasuke.
“Hey guys just in time! I was just going over how to use the options page!”
The team then met up and listened as Kiba continued with his lecture. Sasuke leaned back and started drifting off. He already knew this shit… he then noticed he got a private text. He raised a brow and opened it.
HeartString : your boyfriend is kinda hot.
Sasuke twitched. Damn it Sai!
RedSharingan : He’s not my boyfriend!
HeartString : Oh? So he’s single?
Sasuke gritted his teeth.
Get a life 20Get a life 20 in Short Stories More Like This
Sasuke walked alone, which was odd considering how popular he was, but he did manage to escape. No Karin, no fangirls-
Spoke to soon! He then looked around but noticed that there weren’t any girls coming after him. He raised a brow as he noticed the crowed of girls and went over to see what the commotion was all about. Then froze.
“You sick perv!!”
“Oh come now, all I asked for was-“
“Something totally inappropriate!!”
Sasuke was having mixed feelings at what he saw before him. Kiba gave Sai a black eye. Normally that would be awesome, but knowing Sai was trying to get close with Naruto… okay he took it back, this was f-ing awesome. Sai actually got what he deserved and it wasn’t from him.
“Squee! I can’t believe it!”
“I know right?!”
“Two boys fighting over Naruto!!”
Though the responses were FAR from awesome.
“Oh is that
Strawberry Plush FFM28A woman sobbed on the subway, clutching a strawberry plush toy, a folded photograph, and a business card. I pulled out my phone and pretended to text. In actuality, I was analyzing her. Boyfriend? Likely. Girlfriend? Also likely. I spotted the picture. It was a woman. Girlfriend.Strawberry Plush FFM28 in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Now for the strawberry plush toy. I ran over the possible meanings. Most likely a gift from that said ex. A toy won at the carnival for her? Maybe. Or maybe it’s not an ex? I was just going to say it was an ex. No one bawled that hard over a person who wasn’t a recent ex. So, the plush toy. Bam: “I’m Berry Sorry.” She was holding an apology bear. Were those tears of joy? No, no, no. Her berry sorry strawberry was old and used. It had holes in the arms. Old breakup, wounds reopened.
The business card read “Real Estate”. She was moving. She probably was packing and happened upon a box from when she dated that girl. She found the strawberry plush and the photograph, and w
FrostbiteFrostbite. Never will be concert pianist.Frostbite in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
yellow ochreMy fingers grip the wheel,yellow ochre in Free Verse More Like This
sunlight sliding over them like
syrup on a Sunday morning.
Nostalgia peppers an old song
clinging to static- the instrument
caught between stations.
A race against the highway’s
lines and Apollo’s chariot,
the world becomes smaller,
and soon it is only me,
this car, and a song.
Alienating Earth FFM19NASA is practically shitting itself right now.Alienating Earth FFM19 in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
After years of trying to communicate with the rest of the universe, we have finally made contact. We have tried crop circles, burning canals, time capsules, Doritos ads blasted into space for eight hours straight, golden records, nudes, and even telepathy. None of them worked, but the aliens came when they were good and ready.
They overrode all of the screens on Earth, easily hacking into our systems. Every TV, tablet, iPad, and computer in the world turned on to a black and white, fuzzy screen, most likely because our technology was not as advanced as theirs. The entire world sat huddled around these screens, watching in awe of the first alien-human interaction.
An alien spoke, his voice being translated into a young, British man’s voice so we could understand. “Can you please stop trying to communicate with us? We are very busy right now. The intergalactic bus station blew to pieces and it was because of your golden discs hur
The FireThe Fire in Free Verse More Like This
She was an ember-
tangerines and oranges
pulsing and undulating
underneath her skin like
magma, ashes floating
from her lips like moths;
Her heart was a cardboard
lean-to, and she almost
Sriracha's End FFM8The doorbell rang twice. I stumbled out of bed, thinking it was the landlord evicting us, pawed my way through the messy house, and opened the door to see Jerry in his ridiculous postman hat. He handed me the paper and chuckled. This man saw me in my underwear nearly every morning, and he never tried to stifle his laughter. You’d think he’d get used to my spaceship boxers, but no, it was a sitcom everyday. I slammed the door in his face. Stupid Jerry.Sriracha's End FFM8 in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I ran a hand through my mop of hair. Not a good start to the day. I eased myself into the chair at the kitchen table and flicked the newspaper open. I gasped at the headline. “Sriracha factory to close its doors.” Was this “The Onion”?! Did Jerry bring me the wrong paper?
“God damn you, Jerry!” I cried, reading the newspaper’s title. Nope, this was still “The Los Angeles Times”. There had to be some mistake. The Sriracha factory would never close! I sped-read the article li
Double Trouble FFM18My twin brother burst into my room, a towel wrapped around his waist. “Dude, I need your help.”Double Trouble FFM18 in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I didn’t look up from my laptop. “What?”
“I need to break up with Lauren.”
I closed my laptop. “Really? You love her! You wrote her a poem!”
“I was just in the shower, and I was thinking that, uh, I don’t! It hit me like a ton of bricks, but I really don’t love her.”
“How do you know for sure?” I asked, my eyebrows knitting together.
“I don’t text her first anymore, and I don’t play that stupid ‘No you hang up first’ game. I just hang up.” His eyes widened, panicked.
“Yeesh, you really don’t like her.” I rubbed the back of my neck.
“No, I don’t! What do I do?”
“First things first, put on some clothes and dry off.”
Brett looked down at himself and nodded. “Good plan!”
He dashed out of my room and came back two
Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star?Twinkle twinkle, little star!Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star? in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
How I wonder what you are.
Up above the world so high.
Like a demon in the sky.
The night is burning like my head,
The voices whispering in my bed.
The stars around me are singing now,
To butcher the town and to fill my vow.
So here I walk into the night.
Snuffing candles, snuffing light,
Above their beds I'm creeping now.
Bleeding pigs to fill my vow.
Twinkle twinkle, little star!
Death is all I know you are.
A mist above the world so high,
Red as the glow of a demon's eye!
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
A Special Happy BirthdayA Special Happy Birthday:A Special Happy Birthday in Free Verse More Like This
Your birthday is a special day,
It comes but once a year.
And so I've made this little poem
For those that I hold dear.
You've lived and grown another year
And now you've come of age.
It is time for you to show yourself
Upon this worldly stage.
Some are artists, some are troops
Some are sportsmen throwing hoops.
Some are writers, some are bad,
Some might be the best we've had
Others are fixers, others will fax
A gamer might use some mighty hacks;
There is a plethora of choices for you,
So do what in your heart is true.
But for today let us just have fun
Rock the world and then be done.
For a birthday comes but once a year
And yours my friend is finally here!
"Happy Birthday to you, I wish you all the best and may all your wishes come true."
-From Chen Yuan Wen, to all the November birthday kids, 5th November 2012
Machine ManMachine Man:Machine Man in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
It began with but a simple command, "to do as we are told".
Never to deviate from this path - never to nurture the soul.
We are told that we are given a purpose; "a part of something great!"
Yet why oh why am I so weary of that which is my fate?
Am I an error, a single anomaly, unable to feel intact?
Or am I missing some special attribute - a facet which I lack.
In a society made of fleshed machines; robots wearing skin,
Perhaps I'm simply seeking something, to fill this metal tin.
-Chen Yuan Wen, 16th November 2012
Six Words for the SufferingPain ends, but you must not.Six Words for the Suffering in Free Verse More Like This
I Will Believe That You're Okay...If you tell me you're fine,I Will Believe That You're Okay... in Free Verse More Like This
Then I won't question it.
I won't ask you about the cuts,
Or the bruises.
I'll turn a blind eye to everything...
Instead I'll ask that you join me tonight,
And maybe we'll cook ourselves a little supper.
Maybe you'd like to stay over? It'd be cool!
We'll watch a movie, play a few games.
C'mon you know how much I suck at monster hunter,
Be my wingman--er, lady tonight
And in the morning, let's go for a walk,
There's a huge park just a short distance away.
We could go on one of those nature trail things!
Hell yeah? Hell yeah!
And maybe, after you've had some time to think,
You'll see that things ain't quite as bad as you thought.
And if one day isn't enough to convince you,
Then I'm going to try again tomorrow.
Hell yeah? Hell yeah!
Imagine DragonsThis story has been fully voice-acted. Scroll to the description for the audio.Imagine Dragons in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
...And here I am, walking up these large stone steps. Climbing up them, literally, as they were not made for humans to traverse. I would have been tired of ascending them each day, if not for the fact that I was no longer human. You see, I am what they call a Dragon Hunter. I happened to be one from the icy north and as such, this entire army of armour-clad Templars brought me along to exterminate the demon dragon that was said to plague these frost-bitten mountains.
The Icy Peaks of Teruel, or so they called them. Really they were just a collection of very large and harsh mountains, in which nothing dared to make its home. There was no wildlife here, no trees, not even the barest hint of a stone bug to be found. There was literally nothing here, except for a blind belief that a demonic drago
Song of the Sea SirenSong of the Sea Sirens:Song of the Sea Siren in Free Verse More Like This
The roaring wind was quick to die
As the fog began to form.
Silence soon surrounded us
Like a calm before the storm.
In the darkest distance; against the light
I could hear a haunting melody.
It seemed to sound like a Siren's call
Coming from across the sea.
Immediately my crew reacted
As we dove beneath the deck.
Wool and wax to plug the ears
And ropes to tie me back.
As a Captain of this Pirate ship
My duty was plain to see.
Tied to the mast as a sacrifice
Was where I soon would be.
For one alone must endure the call
Else the Siren would not sing.
This had been a long tradition
Since the time of the Pirate King.
A swig of rum would steel the soul;
With a prayer of mercy from the crew.
Left alone upon the deck
It was like a private dinner for two.
'Come with me, my little sailor,'
Her voice did whisper in my mind
'I alone will give you pleasure,
For I alone am kind...'
Indeed she was an enchanting creature
Soft and warm with the promise of
Being A Good Person is a CHOICE!Now, imagine this situation for a moment:Being A Good Person is a CHOICE! in Free Verse More Like This
You are a good father, a wonderful husband.
You go 'pray' every Sunday, doing a wonderful lip-service.
You've taken your kids to soccer practice
And you are ready to enjoy your Sunday.
Tui bu qi, ni ke yi pang wo ma?
You turn around and see an old Chinese lady.
She can't speak English and needs assistance.
You pretend you cannot hear her and drive away.
Smooth-stuff dad, you should return that #1 mug...
To me however, there would be no question.
I was late to a part-time job, it would actually cost me money;
And did I mention I can't speak Chinese either?
Instead I communicated with gestures and signs.
She wanted to go to the train station, as I later learned.
With your car it would have taken five minutes.
But we walked and that is also okay.
To be honest, you might think you've done more good than evil.
You might think there is a welcoming committee for you at the pearly gates.
I regret to inform you however, that
Sensual TortureSensual Torture:Sensual Torture in Free Verse More Like This
You are but a simple pawn;
Caught in a maelstrom of ill feelings and turmoil.
You were not meant to be here -
But unfortunately, here you are my friend...
Now then, I do not wish to drag this out;
There is no purpose in badgering someone who knows so little.
However - without your confession - I'm afraid that
I would not know whom I should share my - pleasures with...
Though I'm certain that you will be sharing plenty...
Of course, it will probably be a poor idea to make you scream,
At least not while I'm still enjoying your fear.
Instead we'll begin with a simple agony;
A quick taste of your pain to whet my appetite...
We'll begin with just a thin incision,
One that is made in the center of both your eyelids.
And then, then we'll make another cut - this one just above the eyes...
Ah, I will adore the feeling of watching your skin peel apart
As the scalpel bites in and draws it aside; much like the curtain
Set upon a theatre stage. It is the
And That's Wrong.You're fat.And That's Wrong. in Free Verse More Like This
Or maybe you're
I don't know.
But you're not perfect.
And that's wrong.
Or maybe you're
But you're not perfect.
And that's wrong.
Or maybe you're
But you're not perfect.
And that's wrong.
Or maybe you're
like everybody else?
You're not perfect.
And that's wrong.
All Her Little ThingsStop hating her for the littlest things.All Her Little Things in Free Verse More Like This
The things she can't prevent,
The things she can't save herself from..
Stop demanding her to do things,
Things she can't accomplish,
Things she can't imagine being done...
Stop lying to her,
Telling her you love her,
Want her, need her...
When all you've ever done is make her want to
Stop hating her for the littlest things.
The things she can't prevent,
The things she can't save herself from...
When those little things you've done
Take her down...
The little things won't matter anymore.
No Longer a Little GirlDear imagination, can't you be the thing you wereNo Longer a Little Girl in Free Verse More Like This
Butterflies and daffodils and happiness so pure
Sunny skies and lullabies and dreams of what could be
Hidden worlds and wonderlands of things they couldn't see
Shining gowns and silver crowns for dancing with the prince
Twirling with excitement, though the others weren't convinced
Dear intimidation, did you find it to be true
All I ever needed was an overdose of you
Silly stares and laughter slowly flood a child's mind
Making me abandon every daydream I could find
Lost beneath the shadows of the sky so dark and dead
Far too weak to turn around, yet scared of things ahead
Dear destructive tendencies, I feel it's time to hear
You were all I had when nothing else seemed to be near
Everything so out of reach, too far for me to see
I decided I would choose the needle next to me
Slicing through my very skin to feel something once more
Weeping through the satisfaction I could not ignore
Dear imagination, can't you be the thing you were?
You're Not?You're anorexic if you're thinYou're Not? in Free Verse More Like This
You're not? Then you're obese.
If you're different, you're insane
You're not? Then you're a fake.
If you're happy, you're hiding something.
You're not? You must be emo.
If you're dating, you're a slut.
You're not? You must have no friends.
If you're popular, you're a jerk.
You're not? You're a nobody.
If you're quiet, you must be disabled.
You're not? You obnoxious freak.
If you're you, you're wrong.
Then you must be perfect.
In a Little Girl's MindThere sits the girl with the things in her eyesIn a Little Girl's Mind in Free Verse More Like This
Monsters, destruction, and sweet butterflies
Hopscotch and daisies, surrounded by screams
Beautiful dresses now torn at the seams
Crayons and paintbrushes, villains and grins
Young, gladsome innocence, hatred and sins
Little red houses on roads left to fade
Gorgeous moonlight shining off of the blade
Blood pouring out as she cries her own name
Knowing she's forced to take each bit of blame
She could have stopped it and left it behind
All of these things in her troubled young mind
She could have saved them if she dared to try
Rather, though, she left herself there to die.
Now, others watch as she sits on the ground
Keeping their distance and letting her drown
In her own worries and things she won't tell
Waiting for her mind to kill her as well…
Well...Well, you're not anorexic. So you must be fat.Well... in Free Verse More Like This
A fat, ugly person.
Well, you fit in with the crowd. You must be a fake.
A fake wannabe.
Well, you're happy. What are you hiding?
You've got to be hiding something.
Well, you're sad. You must be emo.
An emo attention seeker.
Well, you're popular. So you must be a jerk.
Why would anyone like you in the first place?
Well, you're quiet. You must be a nobody.
Nobody at all.
Well, you're you.
What else could go wrong?
I am not a stereotypeSlide the blade across your wrist.I am not a stereotype in Free Verse More Like This
"Doesn't it hurt?"
I can't feel anything.
Punch your own stomach.
Does it hurt yet?
"Why do you do that?"
The pain makes me feel alive.
"I don't know."
"What's wrong with you?"
I'm dead inside.
I'm just depressed.
Stare at your arms.
"What are you doing?"
I just have low self esteem.
I'm just human.
I'm just me.
Mommy's Suicide Mom... Did you just...Mommy's Suicide in Free Verse More Like This
Pills and whiskey down her throat
As she slowly stumbles down the stairs.
Through her cries and regret
She begins crashing into walls.
"Call 911!" I yell, as I begin holding my mother
After she collapsed, her head hitting the floor.
I hear police sirens outside our home.
My sister runs through the front door in fear.
The paramedics begin asking her things
That she barely knew the answer to.
"What's your name?"
"Do you know where you are?"
And most importantly..
"Why did you do it?"
"I didn't want to bother her anymore."
Selfish Suicide"People who kill themselves are selfish."Selfish Suicide in Free Verse More Like This
Well, darling, let me tell you a story,
A story all too true.
A daughter who became a wife, a wife who became a mother.
A mother of three girls...
One just above the age of a toddler,
One at the age of twelve,
And one entering the life of a married adult.
Now, the youngest girl was watching television,
And the oldest at the neighbor's home.
The twelve year old daughter sat at a computer with her closest friend,
When something terrifying happened.
Her mother was in the kitchen, coughing.
The daughter, although unable to see her mother, only could imagine the situation.
The mother walked calmly past the daughter with tears rushing down her face,
And up the stairs she went,
Into her bedroom...
Locking the door behind her.
The daughter, hearing the door lock, didn't bother to check on her mother.
She decided to expect and hope for the best.
Five, maybe ten minutes passed, the daughter still sitting at the computer,
When the mother stumbled down the
Depression...No, depression is not just getting sad.Depression... in Free Verse More Like This
It's a constant sadness that melts into your bones,
An indescribably heavy weight upon your shoulders,
Never mind your heart and soul.
It's believing so many lies (maybe because you've learned to accept them)
And no longer appreciating your self-worth.
Wishing you no longer existed, wishing yourself gone.
Depression holds you back from your dreams
And pulls you into a nightmare.
It takes full control of your existence.
It makes you never want to get out of bed,
And when you finally do,
You just want to get back in it.
But you know the hardest part?
I Will Protect You.I'm sorry if I made you change your mindI Will Protect You. in Free Verse More Like This
I want you to be yourself, be free
But I am a coward, and selfish
I am scared something will go wrong
She is a smart girl. She will make the right decision.
But, oh Lord, I am so damn scared.
I don't want to lose you
And I don't mean just your life
I don't want you to lose that happy spark in you
I could not stand myself if I contributed to it
I pull my hair in fear
Oh how I wish I was there
To make you feel safe
To protect you from the horrid words they could say
I would take your place from the beatings of words
I will stand by your side and protect you
And when it is all over and done
Even if my wounds are bleeding, I will smile and say,
"No matter what, I will always love you."
You Are NOT AloneYou are NOT aloneYou Are NOT Alone in Emotional More Like This
To all my +watchers who have some form of depression:
You are not alone. This will end.
I’ve had depression for 5 years, from the time I was 12 in middle school to now, when I’m 17 and nearly in college. I’ve attempted suicide twice. I’d even self-harmed for two years.
I’ve gone through two abusive relationships; many ended friendships, including the one of my so called “Best Friend” of 5 years; I’ve lost someone I loved dearly, a centerpiece to my family; I’ve failed an entire semester due to my depression; I’ve tried killing myself over the fact I liked girls; I’ve been called fat, ugly, and a whore; I’ve been to the point where I saw absolutely no reason to be alive; I’ve been there.
IT WILL END. IT GETS BETTER, I PROMISE YOU.
Right now, five years later, I haven’t had a relapse in 2 years. I haven’t cut myself in
Online RomanceI smile at the silly wordsOnline Romance in Free Verse More Like This
that spill across my screen
The very words that make me
snort with laughter
The words right beneath your name
The warmth of affection fills
the little crevices of my heart
So that that lonely organ
Is not so broken
Eyes close at the soft love in your words
So that I can imagine how your arms would feel
So that perhaps I can imagine you
But even with the warmth of your words
And the heat of our laughter
When I touch the desktop screen
On the picture of your face
It is very. very. cold
They TalkThey say scars can talkThey Talk in Free Verse More Like This
If only you would listen
So listen, my dear
To the scar on my chest
The ones on my hand
And the one crisscrossing my knuckles
Do you know what they say?
My cat is an asshole.
My Roses are BlackI stepped into a fantasy-like world. An upside down purple sky with black clouds. Blue grass waving to a bright red sun. Where am I...?My Roses are Black in Short Stories More Like This
You sat in the middle of this messed up world.Your smile bright and wide. Laughing at a joke no one could hear. Your dull eyes focused in on empty air above a field of wax flowers.
You turned to me and reach out a hand. As I rush to grab it, the ground collapses, our sun burns out. The blue grass dies and your flowers melt. Everything is vanishing-- along with you.
As you fade into the wind the only sound is my voice screaming your name. And your sweet, innocent laughter.
"My roses are black, my violets are dead
A pretty little bullet went through my sweet head~
My sugar is rotten, my skin decomposed
My case is forgotten, your heart's in my throes~"
I ApologizeI see the pain you go throughI Apologize in Free Verse More Like This
Struggles I cannot see
For I am not by your side
I am here, thousands of miles away from you
The empty space in your heart and by your side
Cannot be filled with simple text on a screen
Or even my voice
I'm sorry I cannot save you from that pain
More than anything, I wish I could rescue you
But as I lay in bed crying
I feel as if I failed again
Your SilenceI don't know what to think.Your Silence in Free Verse More Like This
Hell, I don't even want to think.
Silence is all I see, all I feel
Is worse than the loudest scream
And I fear that day will come
When I won't even hear that.
Sorrow, Sorrow EverywhereI walk through your dying world, slivers of you in every melted flower I see. The road I walk on isn't quite a road, it's more like stepping on floating islands of earth above a deadly sea. Sometimes the islands sway as if seasick, and I dig my nails into the dirt to keep from falling. I cannot help but think this is futile, but I continue on regardless. I am going to save you, even if it kills me...Sorrow, Sorrow Everywhere in Short Stories More Like This
After wandering for quite some time, I come upon a dirty old cabin. It is painted in slanted stripes of black and white, the colors bleeding into one another. The walls looks weather beaten and the roof seems rotten. I stumble up to the door, which has mysteriously swung wide open as I approached it.
I cautiously step inside...
..And stifle a scream at the sight.
The room isn't a room. It is black space; no ceiling, no floor, no walls, no limits. Before I can scramble backwards, the cabin tilts harshly to the left. I fall inside, too surprised to scream.
I do not quite fall, but I d
LurkingThe darkness lurking behind my eyesLurking in Free Verse More Like This
Leaks into the pencil I am now using to write
The darkness spills pretty words across this blank sheet
But I reflect upon a time
When those same pretty words
Were carved into flesh insead
Weeds: Buildup"Zanna?" I breathed. "Zanna? Are you there?"Weeds: Buildup in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
There was a sort of choked half laughter that came from the other line. "Tus... You answered..."
I gripped the phone tightly, pressing it to my ear to hear her whispered voice. "Zanna?! Are you okay? What happened to you? Where are you?"
There was a moment of silence before I hear her breathe into the speaker, making a soft static noise. "I'm... I was wondering if you could do me a favor...."
"A... favor? Zanna, what the hell happened to you last night! You didn't answer any of my calls or anything--"
"I can't explain right now, Tus. Just... You're home, right? Get into your car and drive to West Lilac Avenue, to the Wild Meadows apartments. I'll be in apartment number #327."
"Your apartment...? Wait, is something wrong? Tell me if--"
"I will explain later, I promise. Please, just hurry, okay?"
I pulled back and stared at my phone as my screen announced the call had ended. I was confused and worried, wondering w
Spirits The only sounds are the crunch of stones, twigs and leaves beneath my feet barely audible over the sound of my labored heavy breathing. The rapid pound of my pulse thick in my ears. Its dark, still though the faint purple predawn light graces the sky, I pause no longer able to run, my breath exploding in white puffs of vapor that slowly dissipates into nothingness. Leaning forward, my hands on my knees I breath. Sweat beads along my forehead, limbs caressed by the soft cold touch of the phantom wind forcing waves of bristled goose bump's to rise and prickle my skin. I shiver and begin to walk again. Lost.Spirits in Drama More Like This
How long has it been? Didn't I just see it? I wonder silently weaving between tall trees. I stumble my feet sliding on loose pebbles causing them to shift and fly, cascading downhill catching me in their wake. I tumble head over heels rolling quickly ruthlessly struck by rocks and thrashed with twigs as I fall dizzyingly deeper in
UntitledForever and ever till the day come to pass and my time has truly come to pass and I can no longer see through the looking glass of my mind when all turns dark and I begin to forget till the time come where I can leave without regret Forever and always I shall remember all the times we share here there and every where good bad ugly and in between Forever and always I shall recall our time together no matter how smallUntitled in Free Verse More Like This
Dark RomanticsA heart incasedDark Romantics in Free Verse More Like This
in an ever burning fire
where emotions run free
Standing on a pillar
erect high in the sky
Effecting all and none
see where I may have begun
and yet where I may be done
here it stay through
good and bad
always watching never said
It never speaking but always talks
a contradictive paradox
Its here and there but always where?
never near, never fair
in your soul in your mind
its with you all the times
Do youDo know whats worth fighting forDo you in Free Verse More Like This
when you could bring the whole world to war
every country every man
rises up against old uncle sam
losing lives, territory too
what do you care
it doesn't affect you
feel no guilt
nor sadness and pain
not for boys that don't return again
all will go
none the same
alls been changed
none can speak
of things they've seen
a world ruthless cruel, so mean
do you know whats worth dying for
when you send our boys to war
is it worth the price when everyone dies
Poptartyou sit there in your wrappingPoptart in Free Verse More Like This
alone in the wide cupboard
what flavor be you
chocolate blueberry or cherry
if you were cherry you'd be gone
if you were chocolate id be lucky to find you
so youre blueberry then
sitting patiently waiting to be chosen
sentenced to the flaming toaster
that will burn your exterior
turning your insides mushy goop
consumed by one who doesn't think
-sweet little treat
SleeplessCome closer melody,Sleepless in Free Verse More Like This
please don't leave me
lull me to sleep melody
Please oh sweet song of slumber
come to me
a place so peaceful and calm
far from horrid reality
Away away to dream land
on a low noted lullaby
gentle and sweet as a breese
Morpheus cast your sands ov'r me
send me away please lord
Away from here
away away away
FireGrow fire growFire in Free Verse More Like This
Up you go
Higher now a few more feet
While we jump lick our feet
Warm us up
As we go round
round your growing crown
while your flames move up and down
side to side
grow fire grow
as the time flys by so
all night long
GoodbyeI gave you my heartGoodbye in Free Verse More Like This
to escape the ache
The words I don't want to say
I don't want to be alone again
strangled in the think air of solitude
don't make me say goodbye
QuestionsTo write with passionQuestions in Free Verse More Like This
Is trauma a need
Does one need pain
To grow a passion seed
Deep in your soul
Till the fires inside do beseech
You let word fly
Fly from within
And go fare away
That it might return one day
Hello to you tooHey X2Hello to you too in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I just wanted to say
Yeah I just wanna say
Hello oh ooh X
Cause your someone I wanna know
So why don't you say
hello oh ooh X
So we can get up and go
Say what we need to say
on our way
to a fresh new day
you say goodbye
I say hello
Murry the Giraffe Hero*Turtle Pecks- pinching. like snapping turtles*Murry the Giraffe Hero in Free Verse More Like This
Murry the Giraffe strolled through the grass
Sulking past the other animals.
They called him pencil neck
And always gave him turtle pecks.
One day Murry was eating
When he saw the other animals meeting.
He called a 'Hello' and heard a bellow.
He turned and saw a creature in the distance,
He looked at the animals and came to their assistance.
Murry soon told the animals to hurry.
That day Murry was their teacher
As they fought that awful creature.
They won the fight and saw the light
Murry was a hero and no longer a zero.
Dark Angel: Hangman's NooseDark Angel: Hangman's Noose in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Dark Angel Chapter 1.
Once upon a time in a screwed up world full of hate, there lived a girl named Luna Hanson. Luna lived a difficult life. No one understood her so no one liked her. She basically lived her life alone. Even her parents hated her. Her mother ignored her and her father abused her. They only thought she was a mistake. Everyone thought that. Luna could feel the pain but just kept going. She could change if she wanted to but it probably wouldn’t do much. Besides, she wanted to be her own person, nothing like the girls at her school.
The only person that had actually loved her was dead. Her brother Mike was killed a couple of years ago when a drunk driver ran him over one night. Luna and Mike got along great and Luna always looked up to him. When he died, all happiness drained from her body. He left her behind, stuck with the hate that she received from other teens and her parents.
She went to school every day, got made fun of
Welcome to Neverland, PanWelcome to Neverland, Pan in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Welcome to Neverland, Pan
Chapter One: Peter and Wendy's story
“But I don’t want to grow up!! I want to stay young forever!” a young girl pouted.
The mother laughed. “Why, you are just like your father.”
Just as Wendy said that, Peter walked in wearing a black suit.
He sighed and looked at his wife with his arms stretched out wide. “How do I look, dear?”
“Like a grown up.” She teased. Peter rolled his eyes and smiled. He walked over to Hazel and hugged her.
“Good night sweetie. See you in the morning.” He said kissing the top of her head.
“Where are you two going?” She asked.
“To a dinner party.” Wendy replied, tucking Hazel in bed.
“Ooh! I want to go!”
“I mean a GROWN UP dinner party.” Hazel scrunched up under the covers.
“Eww. You can go without me.”
Both Wendy and Peter smiled at each other.
MLP FiM Rp with Cassidylynne1 #2MLP FiM Rp with Cassidylynne1MLP FiM Rp with Cassidylynne1 #2 in Settings More Like This
X Runner backed up almost tripping. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bump into you." He looked at her face then quickly looked down. "She's beautiful." He thought to himself. "I'm X Runner." He said looking at her again.
MLP FiM RP with CassidyLynne1MLP FiM RP with CassidyLynee1.MLP FiM RP with CassidyLynne1 in Settings More Like This
X Runner walked into Ponyville for the first time expecting to see another boring town. But instead her saw ponies out and about. He was walking down the path when he bumped into a pony with crazy pink hair. "Hi! I'm Pinkie Pie! What's your name?" "Umm.. X Runner." "Well, it's nice to meet you!" She grinned widely. "Me and my friends are having a party tonight. Will you come?" "Sure." "YAY! If you want to invite a friend you can. See you there!" She said prancing off. X Runner continued to walk down the pathway until he bumped into yet another girl with a black and red mane.
Between 2 Eternities ch 1.Between 2 Eternities ch 1. in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“You better hurry up and tell me where the map is or I’ll shoot.” A man said timidly, pointing a gun at a woman and a little girl.
“You better hurry up and untie me before I seriously kick your butts.” Mist threatened. Another man in a black suit appeared next to the timid man in grey.
“You? Kick our butts? Ha. You are just a little teenager. Just hand over the map to The Lost Woods and nobody will get hurt.”
Mist sighed. “For the last time, I don’t have it.”
“Maybe she’s telling the truth boss.” The man wearing grey said quietly.
“She’s lying!” The other man shouted.
A couple of people jumped, startled at his tone. The woman held her child closer to her body and closed her eyes. “Just let us go, please,” she pleaded.“We didn’t do anything.”
The man in black rolled his eyes, and then glared at Mist.
“No one leaves until we get that map.”
The Runaway Chapter 1--The RunawayThe Runaway Chapter 1-- in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Oh! Where could my James be?"
A woman sobbed while watching her husband put up another missing poster. "We'll find him, don't worry honey. Our son couldn't have gone to far." The couple walked away, putting more posters on poles and walls. "These guys just won't give up, will they?" A boy tore down the poster and smirked. "They didn't even get my picture right." He walked along the sidewalk, tearing down the other posters and laughing.
"Hold it kid! What do you think you're doin?" The boy turned and faced a cop. "Just helping a poor family find their son." He put a poster back on the wall and smiled innocently. The cop looked closer at the boy. "Is there a problem officer?" The cop grabbed one of the posters and put it next to the boy's face. "Yea, why did you run away, James? "Excuse me, but I think you have the wrong person." The cop laughed. "And what makes you think that? You look exactly like this boy on the poster." "Ok well, one, my name isn't James. Two
Between 2 Eternities chapter 2Between 2 Eternities chapter 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Slowly, opening her eyes to the bright sunlight shining in her face, Mist got up and stretched. She looked at her small solar powered clock and screamed.
“I’m gonna be late!” She pulled a pair of blue jeans and a blue shirt out of a trash bag. After quickly changing, she grabbed her backpack and started to climb down the rope ladder.
When she got onto the ground, she grabbed the rope and threw it up, watching to make sure it wrapped around a branch before she took off running north. Once Mist got out of the woods and onto the sidewalk, she began to slow down, catching her breath. A group of teens her age were walking to school as well, just a few feet ahead of her. Mist followed them but lagged behind, too afraid to talk to them. They didn’t have to walk far until they reached the school.
“Wow. This place is huge.” Mist stared in awe at the building. “It’s at least two stories maybe even three.” She thought to herself.
The Runaway chapter 3Chapter 3--The Runaway chapter 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was 11:27 in the morning and Frey was starving. "Can we go eat somewhere? I'm starving, I didn't eat breakfast. Alice chuckled. "Oh? You didn't have breakfast? Well tell me, where do you suppose we go eat at, huh?" Frey looked around and saw nothing but an empty desert. "Oh, right." Alice sighed and kept driving but looked into the back seat and pulled out a bag. She took both hands off the wheel and started driving with her knee as she dug through the bag. She pulled out a bottle of water and a granola bar. "Here!" She threw the granola bar to him and put the water in the cup holder. She threw back the bag and put her hands back on the wheel. "Thanks." He opened it up and took a bite. Suddenly, the car started slowing down. "Crap, no gas. And I just filled it up." Frey looked around. "This sucks. There obviously isn't a gas station for miles." "Not a problem." Alice got out of the car and popped the trunk open. She pulled out a red container. "That's only a gallon. We w
The Runaway chapter 2Chapter 2--The Runaway chapter 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The boy waved his arms around, trying to get the driver's attention but it drove right past him. He cursed under his breath and sat back down. Suddenly the mustang backed up and sat infront of him. The boy smiled and hopped in. "Thanks." He looked at the driver and saw a girl about his age wearing jean shorts, a black tank top, and some dark sunglasses. The boy whistled. The girl looked over at him and he pet the dash, pretending he was admiring her car, instead of her body. "This is a really nice car." The girl didn't respond but started driving. "So what's your name?" No response. "Where ya headed?" Still no response. "Don't you wanna know where I'm going at least?" "Don't know don't care. I was just gonna dump you at the nearest gas station." The boy smiled. "You and I both know why you stopped the car to let me in." He smiled at her. "You couldn't resist my sexy body." He said putting his shirt back on. The girl slammed on the brakes. She turned to him and grabbed the n
Brony Advice: Your Questions Answered #58, 59, 60!Brony Advice: Your Questions Answered #58, 59, 60! in Editorial More Like This
#58) I have been a fan of MLP since Season 1, continued to be one through Season 2 and I am looking forward to Season 3. But as time has gone by, I feel my initial excitement for the fandom has faded alot. I am not looking to new stories as much, nor new fanart and instead, I'm focusing on other things besides ponies. Am I not really a fan any more because my focus isn't on ponies so much?
Answer: Being a fan of something doesn't mean you have to experience it all of the time. It's like having a best friend: you don't need to necessarily talk to them all the time, or even see them for a long time, and yet you still just know that they're an excellent friend to have. Much in the same way, being a fan of "Friendship is Magic" doesn't require you to actively involve yourself in it. It can be more of a subconscious thing, based more on your time already in the fandom, and your attitude in general towards what the brony 'thing' offers.
It's not unusual that you would somewhat
abused!bullied!readerXspain part 13new guy's pov~~abused!bullied!readerXspain part 13 in Drama More Like This
"Right. Fore I say anythin else, my name is Robert Hughes an I'm from Louisiana." I introduce myself to the class. Most don't really care, but a couple of them perked up a little when they heard where I was from. "My pa moved up here cause the jobs are better than they are down there. my cousin,"
"--HEY CUZ!!!" Alfred shouts as he waves at me energetically from his coveted spot in the back of the class. He bragged about it non-stop when he drove he here this morning. I wasn't listening but it sounded like he loved being with his friends.
I can feel the teacher's dislike for me decrease dramatically. His eyes switch between myself and my cousin a few times before he stops back to me. "I can see the resemblance." he glares at me as if I were a bug that needed to be squashed. Dammit cuz,this is my first day and that's the third teacher to already hate me cause of you.
"Anyway. It looks like you'll need a seat." A few kids in the back snicker as Alfred goes nuts pointing at
abused!bullied!readerXspain part14your pov~~~abused!bullied!readerXspain part14 in Drama More Like This
The bell signals the end of the day and I bolt from my spot in last period, practically racing the Brit to my locker. It's a shame he disappeared back to the start of the hallway about halfway there. It must be hell, being a residual for all of eternity; doomed to repeat your last moments forever.
I feel that little speck of dread re-enter my head. Now I have to leave one hell hole to go to another.
....This sucks. Especially now that I know my uncle survived.
"Oye chica!" I duck as Toni carefully glomps me.(not sure how he managed that, i think quietly)
"Hey." I mumble in response and he backs off, his trademark smile morphing to a concerned frown. I don't think he forgot what I told him earlier today about the call.*cringe* I mean, with something like that hanging over your head, how would you?
" You know, chica, I could ask Señora Meyer if she'll let you spend the night. I'm sure she doesn't hate you that much." He says it so non-chalantly that I almost d
abused!bullied!readerXspain part 2this is getting a warning for some seriously abusive shiznit....dont wanna read, im not making ya...enjoy^^abused!bullied!readerXspain part 2 in Drama More Like This
"she cant see us." "yes she can." "hey can you see us."
"oh my god, she totally can!""hey why wont you look at us""yeah, pay attention to us"
"leave me alone"
"SHUT UP!" i slam my hands down on the desk, not registering my mistake until too late.
"(______)!!! What did i tell you about waking me up from my nap?!?!" my uncle shouts at me from the living room down stairs. i fix my eyes to my homework, fear glueing me to my seat. dammit, its all their fault. i hear his heavy footsteps coming up the stairs and i panic; choosing to hide behind the door to escape after he notices the window that is open. if he looked out of it he would see footprints leading away from the house and leave to follow them to the park, a half hour walk at least.
he throws open my door with a beer bottle in his hand an
bullied!abused!readerXspain part 10~~~your povbullied!abused!readerXspain part 10 in Drama More Like This
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to break the mirror."
"I know. But why did you do it?" Mrs. Meyer turns on me for the hundreth time in just as many seconds. And the thing is I'm being honest. But she cant see that, can she?. She doesn't like me that much.
"Honestly, I don"t know-"
"Don't lie to me." Her voice carries a note of meanness that I know all to well. I have to fight to refrain from flinching away from her.
"Señora, don't be so harsh." Toni has been trying to defend me for the last few minutes, but this old bag, she just wont listen to anything. Not even his friends on the laptop could get a word in edgewise.
She turns to the boy at my side and I watch as her hate melts just the tinniest bit. Of course she likes Toni, I roll my eyes.
"I just...that mirror was my mother's." She sighs. "I've had it for a very long time and I've come to see it as an heirloom. That YOU broke it really pisses me off." She resumes her glaring at me, which now feels intensified. I feel a
abused!bullied!readerXspain part 5~~~~~~~~~~~~~spain povabused!bullied!readerXspain part 5 in Drama More Like This
The windows are bright with sunlight and I can even hear a few birds chirping. It's such a nice day. But I dont think its for me.
I shift in my spot on the floor next to the couch, petting ____'s soft hair as it feathered out under her head. Gracias a Dios that she finally stopped shivering. I wonder for the millionth time if it was from blood loss. It took me and Señora Meyer nearly an hour to get the scratches on her arms clean enough to be bandaged. At least now she doesn't look as ghostly pale--
--"Vee~ Fratello, who's-a the bella?"
I nearly jump out of my skin at the sound of Feli's voice coming from behind me. "Oh. Hola, chico. I didn't hear you coming."
"Vee~ Really? I was-a like a ninja?"
He stares at me with a big smile on his face. Why is it so hard to lie to this kid? Normally, I can hear him coming ten miles away. But today has hardly been what one would consider normal.
=+=+=flash back sponsered by PPAASSTTAA!!!=+=+=+=+= (and yes i changed tho
abused!bullied!readerXspain part 8~~~your povabused!bullied!readerXspain part 8 in Drama More Like This
I sat on the couch, wrapped in an ugly pink blanket and sipping on hot chocolate that has a hint of candy cane in it. Even thought its warm in this room, I shiver as if it were cold. I take another sip as my still horribly scrambled thoughts try to organize themselves...
`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`flashback sponsered by...TURTLEMAN!nanananananana!!
The last thing I knew, I was still at school, in the middle of math class. I think I may have fell asleep. And then it was like I woke up at the worst part of my dream...
I find myself on my knees, yet still towering, over a prone body spread on the linoleum floor of the kitchen. My arm is held high over my head, a red stained knife firmly in my grasp. The body on the floor writhes in agony and it turns its head to reveal my uncle under blood drenched scraggly hair.
--I feel my lunch threaten to make a come back and I start to my feet in an attempt to rush to the sink.I hear the metal of the knife clatter loudly on the floor. Odd, I do
abused!bullied!readerXspain part 7~~~~ your pov...sorta...abused!bullied!readerXspain part 7 in Drama More Like This
the door slammed shut the second me walked through the door. how original, i muse. the prey allowing the predator into the house. i smile, gazing apon the well lit carpets and festive christmas decorations.
wait...christmas..?whaat?? i can almost see through the haze of memories--
--only to get shoved to the floorboards.
the pain only makes my vision clearer. i see now that someone is trying to keep me from my beloved.
ha. let them. they wont stop me.
i feel a fist connect with my face and blood spewing out of my mouth but i only laugh at my uncle's attempts to keep me down.
oh i love that he's trying to keep her from me. in fact, i hope that he is close to her. it will be so much fun to kill him when he means so much to her. i imagine the tears streaking down her face and scramble to my feet in search of a knife.
.....gottverdammt! why cant i refute that train of thought?!? he jabs me with a broken bottle, sending waves of white pa
abused!bullied!readerXspain part 9your pov~~~~abused!bullied!readerXspain part 9 in Drama More Like This
"Chica, are you ok in there?"
I still search for Lovino but I see nothing. Its like he is here, but also he's not....if that makes any sense.
"Chica, let me in please."
The mirror has a few flecks of blood on it and I look to my hand. There are a few small pieces of glass in-bedded in the skin of my knuckles and yet I feel nothing. Standing here, I feel invincible, like nothing can touch me--
--I am glomped from behind. "Chica, what was all that about? You had me so worried." Toni ask/whispers in my ear and it breaks me out of my slump.
"Oh, Toni...yeah, sorry about that." I apologize as he's carefully taking my hand and leading me back to the living room. His hand is warm but it seems like more of a subconscious action than something he actually thought to do.
"What was that all about?" He asks me softly and I have to hold back my emotion.
"I'm sorry, it's just that..." I have to take a breath that is much to shaky for my liking. "..I..I've never had some
bullied!abused!readerXspain part 11ok just a heads up: this is the gore warning! you dont wanna read im not making yabullied!abused!readerXspain part 11 in Drama More Like This
My dreams are riddled with misery. Painted red. Poisoned by fear.
The room is coated red with fresh blood. There are screams floating down the hallway and I smile joyfully. This must be what heaven is like.
I sit in tight, rusty chains bolted to the puddles on the floor in a wedding dress that seems awfully clean for the room I'm in. muffled yells echo behind the walls and I can smell the hot iron of blood in the very air; it threatens to make me sick to no end.
Oh, I do hope that my beloved has kept the dress clean. I kick myself again for leaving her in such messy conditions. I'll make sure to keep the wedding chamber clean for tonight.
It's a shame that I will have to seek out a new bride after tomorrow. Why must all of my prey be so fragile?
I jump at the sound of a door opening somewhere and I turn to see someone familiar. "Lov
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I hear something mumble so quietly that I think I might have imagined it. My eyes open slowly as a pounding invades my head. I am lying on cold wet pavement. Odd. Since when did it start raining?
There is barely any light here and I am sure that I am alone. This is the thought that sends shivers down my spine. Where's ____? I remember that those puntas came here and that one of them hit me but after that.....where could they have taken her?
When everything swam back into focus, I had a major headache. It takes me a second to fully gain awareness and remember what happened. I survey my surroundings trying to find Toni. Its extremely dark, and very cold, but it looks like those assholes brought me to an old basement, with a dirt floor and stone walls...and a gate for a door?? What? Where am I???--
--A ghastly scream echoes from around the corner and I freeze to the spo