The Hypno SleepoverAll characters in this story are 18 years or olderMore Like This
Richard was an average guy in an average town with average people. His life had been simple, consisting of nothing noteworthy. He was just like anybody else. In his spare time, he liked to look up various things online to occupy his mind. One day he stumbled upon something called 'hypnosis'. At first he was skeptical, thinking it was all just an act. Then he read story after story of real occurrences of people having been mind controlled. "I thought you couldn't be hypnotized to do anything you don't want to do..." he said to himself. Before long he understood that while this may have been true, you can be hypnotized to want to do something you didn't want to before. You don't make someone do something they didn't want to do. You make them want to do it. Richard practiced hypnosis online in his spare time, more and more, until he could easily trance entire chatrooms and even via video. He wondered
Dancing Dynasty - 01 - Noble Woman of the YuansMore Like This
For those not familiar with Dynasty Warriors and the Three Kingdoms Era, here's the basic gist of it:
At the end of the second century, the Han Dynasty's power is fading. Among those attempting to take advantage of the turmoil for personal game is the nobleman Dong Zhuo. He usurps the throne and places a puppet emperor on the throne. A coalition is formed to stop him but infighing amongst the warlords tears the alliance apart.
A member of the court, Wang Yun, manipulates Dong Zhuo's adopted son, Lu Bu, into betraying and killing the tyrant (typically depicted as using his possibly fictional adopted daughter, Diaochan, to win Lu Bu over).
Diaochan - Lu Bu's lover who used him to slay Dong Zhuo. Stays with him until his death. Wields a chain whip.
Dong Zhuo - Slovenly tyrant who desires a personal paradise of food, women and wine. Often abducts women in th
Catwoman and Batgirl's Night Out 2Selina sat cross-legged in her padded Arkham cell, contemplating her first targets. Once she broke out of here- and she would -she fully intended to fulfil Mistresses wish and ensnare the minds of Gotham's women... Batwoman and Huntress, Black Canary and Zatanna, Talia and Ivy, Harley and...More Like This
"Hey kitty, whatcha thinkin' about?"
Oh God. Harley.
Ever since she'd woken up, Selina's thoughts had been routinely disrupted by the annoying chatter of Harley Quinn in the cell just across the hall. At this rate, she was never going to be able to plan an escape.
No, she had to be dealt with.
"Harley, I've got a plan...you want out of here, right?"
"Well, sure...Mister J's gone, and somebody's gotta find him..."
She was referring to the sudden and unexplained disappearance of every male hero and villain, apparently, in the universe. Bruce was gone too.
"Well, I can help you. I can get us both out."
"Really? So, why am I still here in this cool huggy-jacket?"
"I need you to do one thing first
The Coming StormA storm is sometimes sudden. Correction it is always sudden to people who ignore the signs.More Like This
As Dawn sat slouched on the dark leather sofa she was oblivious of the signs of the coming storm. Her leaf green eyes were fixed on the constantly moving images of the television. Her left thumb stroked her faintly scarred wrist absent-mindedly.
Hearing the front door slam made her body freeze as her eyes flickered to see her Dad staggering in. She swallowed nervously and fixated her eyes on the TV. Her Dad walked wobbly over to her.
"Where is your Mum?" He questioned.
She looked up at him and said carefully, "She went out."
"I don't know."
He grabbed her top and pulled her up suddenly.
As he spoke the stench of alcohol and cigarettes filled her nose, "Don't lie to me."
"I'm not," Dawn said shakily, "I don't know where she is,"
Slapping her hard across the face causing her head to jolt to the side, he glared down at her. He held her arm painfully tight and she was sure that if she check
Unanswered questionsUnanswered questions,More Like This
But do I really want the answer?
Your touch sends shivers down my spine,
Your eyes are filled with unreadable emotions,
I'm confused ; I don't understand,
Maybe you are too,
Or maybe you just don't care,
Perhaps you're just using me,
Playing with my feelings,
I hope not,
Your arms are strong and protective,
Yet I wonder sometimes,
Behind that smirk you wear so well;
Are you lonely?
Maybe a little sad?
I know I'm just a silly human,
I wouldn't ever call you weak,
I just hope you're not pretending,
There's really no need for the mask,
I want to know the real you,
Maybe I'm just the wrong person for you,
I probably just bore you,
With my silly mixed human feelings,
What if I've got love and lust confused?
Either way you'd still get what you wanted,
I want to be more than that,
I'm probably just being silly,
But perhaps for once someone should give you what you need and not what you want?
I feel stupid now,
You probably don't even care,
You've lived for so long,