Ladder Match
“Uhhh…Brian, is there anything I can say that’ll make you see that this is a REALLY bad idea?” a blonde haired man wearing a hoodie yelled at his friend, who was climbing up a giant ladder.
“No there isn’t, Jack. CZW is coming to New Jersey next week, and I want to make sure that they see what I can do!” Brian said, looking down at the table he placed at the bottom of the house.
“You’re going to kill yourself, and won’t live to see CZW,” Jack countered. Brian rolled his eyes and scoffed while preparing to dive.
“You’re just being a buzz kill. If those guys can do it, why can’t I?” Brian asked, with his hands on his hips.
“Well for one thing, those guys have more training than just watching hardcore matches on TV,” Jack once again countered. His words fell upon deaf ears, as Brian took his shirt off, and walked closer to the edge of the roof.
“BRIAN! DON’
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Ladder Match
ForeverEvanescent ForeverEvanescent
16
5
Literature
Sleepy Head
Sleepyhead
Bakugo, wide awake and angry, looked over his person. He was completely wet, with his sleeveless black T-shirt and shorts being drenched in water. The worst part about it was that the water was freezing cold. Bakugo was shaking from both anger and the cold still dancing on his skin. Next to his bed was Todoroki, with a blank expression on his face, and an empty bucket in his hands.
"Good, you're up," Todoroki mumbled, doing nothing to assuage Bakugo's anger.
"YOU ICY-HOT PIECE OF SHIT! WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR!?" Bakugo yelled, throwing his blanket to the side.
"I was told to wake you up, and that's what I did. You're 30 minutes late for class," Todoroki explained, leaving Bakugo with a wide eyed expression on his face.
"FUCK!" Bakugo cursed, before grabbing his school uniform and running to the bathroom. Todoroki sighed, and looked around in Bakugo's room, before he noticed a large bump on Bakugo's bed. Todoroki took a closer look at the bump, and saw pink hair und
Bakugo, wide awake and angry, looked over his person. He was completely wet, with his sleeveless black T-shirt and shorts being drenched in water. The worst part about it was that the water was freezing cold. Bakugo was shaking from both anger and the cold still dancing on his skin. Next to his bed was Todoroki, with a blank expression on his face, and an empty bucket in his hands.
"Good, you're up," Todoroki mumbled, doing nothing to assuage Bakugo's anger.
"YOU ICY-HOT PIECE OF SHIT! WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR!?" Bakugo yelled, throwing his blanket to the side.
"I was told to wake you up, and that's what I did. You're 30 minutes late for class," Todoroki explained, leaving Bakugo with a wide eyed expression on his face.
"FUCK!" Bakugo cursed, before grabbing his school uniform and running to the bathroom. Todoroki sighed, and looked around in Bakugo's room, before he noticed a large bump on Bakugo's bed. Todoroki took a closer look at the bump, and saw pink hair und
ForeverEvanescent ForeverEvanescent
29
8
Literature
Am I wrong?
I try, and I try, and I try
I'm so sorry.
All I ever meant to do
Was keep on, keep on
Loving you
All I wanted to protect
Was your heart. I didn't
Want it wrecked.
I'm sorry that it got away
And that I somehow hurt you
Anyway.
And I'm sorry that I tried so hard
And that I watched you shatter
Into shards.
I lied to myself, to keep me safe,
And I turned down risks, said
Just have faith.
Said things will work out in the end
But we all know those words were
Just pretend.
And now I just don't know how
I'm meant to turn things
Back around.
I've been so scared, for so, so long
I don't know how to trust
I'm wrong
When I say that you don't want me.
I'm so sorry.
All I ever meant to do
Was keep on, keep on
Loving you
All I wanted to protect
Was your heart. I didn't
Want it wrecked.
I'm sorry that it got away
And that I somehow hurt you
Anyway.
And I'm sorry that I tried so hard
And that I watched you shatter
Into shards.
I lied to myself, to keep me safe,
And I turned down risks, said
Just have faith.
Said things will work out in the end
But we all know those words were
Just pretend.
And now I just don't know how
I'm meant to turn things
Back around.
I've been so scared, for so, so long
I don't know how to trust
I'm wrong
When I say that you don't want me.
Squeaky-Squishy Squeaky-Squishy
6
4
Literature
Watched
Watched
Dark glittering eyes watched me from across the street, and I looked back.
It was a bizarre experience.
This man was staring at me with his eyes, partially covered by his hair that was as dark as his eyes were.
I didn’t see any malice in his gaze
It was possible that he was just watching something
Or maybe he was someone shy
I wave at him
He looks at me for a second and leaves
I am still not suspicious
Maybe he was shyer than I thought
I decide to go back to my coffee
Before I can get too enthralled in the images on my phone, I hear a scream coming from in front of me.
When I look up, I see that same man from a short time ago holding another woman in a headlock with a knife held to her throat
I’m sitting still
I’m too shocked to move
That could’ve been me
If I hadn’t noticed him, he would’ve had me as a hostage
When I look back up, I see the man subdued
He was in handcuffs and being escorted off the property
I couldn’t bring myse
Dark glittering eyes watched me from across the street, and I looked back.
It was a bizarre experience.
This man was staring at me with his eyes, partially covered by his hair that was as dark as his eyes were.
I didn’t see any malice in his gaze
It was possible that he was just watching something
Or maybe he was someone shy
I wave at him
He looks at me for a second and leaves
I am still not suspicious
Maybe he was shyer than I thought
I decide to go back to my coffee
Before I can get too enthralled in the images on my phone, I hear a scream coming from in front of me.
When I look up, I see that same man from a short time ago holding another woman in a headlock with a knife held to her throat
I’m sitting still
I’m too shocked to move
That could’ve been me
If I hadn’t noticed him, he would’ve had me as a hostage
When I look back up, I see the man subdued
He was in handcuffs and being escorted off the property
I couldn’t bring myse
ForeverEvanescent ForeverEvanescent
20
9
Mature content
Gift of Flowers
ForeverEvanescent
30
11
Literature
The Unexpected Proposal
An Unexpected Proposal
A man in a dark blue suit, a red tie, and glasses was walking on the beach with a woman, who was in a red dress, and had her hair up in a ponytail. The waves were coming up and down, but not too much, as the water only barely made contact with their feet. They had just left a boardwalk seafood restaurant, and decided to take a walk on the beach before heading back to their home.
The woman was looking at the man she was walking with intently. One could see this as a girlfriend looking at her boyfriend with the loving look that one would expect. However, there was something behind the look that one would have to be very close to notice. In her eyes was a look of expectation, and almost impatience, as if she was waiting for something to happen. Before the woman could say anything, the man stopped and turned around.
“Angela, I know that we’ve only known each other for a short time, but I really wanted to tell you this,” the man said, sweating
A man in a dark blue suit, a red tie, and glasses was walking on the beach with a woman, who was in a red dress, and had her hair up in a ponytail. The waves were coming up and down, but not too much, as the water only barely made contact with their feet. They had just left a boardwalk seafood restaurant, and decided to take a walk on the beach before heading back to their home.
The woman was looking at the man she was walking with intently. One could see this as a girlfriend looking at her boyfriend with the loving look that one would expect. However, there was something behind the look that one would have to be very close to notice. In her eyes was a look of expectation, and almost impatience, as if she was waiting for something to happen. Before the woman could say anything, the man stopped and turned around.
“Angela, I know that we’ve only known each other for a short time, but I really wanted to tell you this,” the man said, sweating
ForeverEvanescent ForeverEvanescent
12
6
Literature
Cravings
Her soul
was dripping
from his mouth -
there are many kinds
of hungers
and this may just be
the most dangerous one.
was dripping
from his mouth -
there are many kinds
of hungers
and this may just be
the most dangerous one.
TheGirlOfTomorrow TheGirlOfTomorrow
12
9
Literature
Sacred
Sacred
Sometimes, I don’t even know why I try.
My job is low paying, I have few friends, and I just went through my 2nd divorce.
I feel like nobody would notice or care if I were to…just disappear.
At least…that’s what I used to think.
As I go past a room painted in pink, and hear crying coming from it.
I run in, and see my baby girl crying
I took her in my arms, and held her close.
After a few seconds, she stopped and looked at me with her big blue eyes.
Looking into her eyes, I smiled back and kissed the crown of her head
I love her, and she is my everything.
No matter what happens to me, she is always there
And now that my husband is on the other side of the country
It’s up to me to make my little Leia happy and safe.
Keeping my child, Leia, safe is my new lease on life.
Sometimes, I don’t even know why I try.
My job is low paying, I have few friends, and I just went through my 2nd divorce.
I feel like nobody would notice or care if I were to…just disappear.
At least…that’s what I used to think.
As I go past a room painted in pink, and hear crying coming from it.
I run in, and see my baby girl crying
I took her in my arms, and held her close.
After a few seconds, she stopped and looked at me with her big blue eyes.
Looking into her eyes, I smiled back and kissed the crown of her head
I love her, and she is my everything.
No matter what happens to me, she is always there
And now that my husband is on the other side of the country
It’s up to me to make my little Leia happy and safe.
Keeping my child, Leia, safe is my new lease on life.
ForeverEvanescent ForeverEvanescent
20
6
Literature
History
I could draw my inspiration
From a thousand sparkling skies
Or from the secrets that I’ve kept
Or, even, from the lies
I could draw my inspiration
From a barren horse’s flank
But when I turn my mind to you
I suddenly draw a blank.
I just don’t know what I have to say,
Or if there’s anything to do
After all that you have done to me
What’s left to say to you?
You cannot say I haven’t tried,
Although I know you will.
I’m sick of being in your narrative
Sick of swallowing your pill.
So I guess I do know what I have say:
That I’m not sorry this time
And I will not take your blame again
And I will not take your lie.
You convinced yourself of who I was
And then you convinced me, too
But now I know who I really am:
I’m someone that doesn’t need you.
From a thousand sparkling skies
Or from the secrets that I’ve kept
Or, even, from the lies
I could draw my inspiration
From a barren horse’s flank
But when I turn my mind to you
I suddenly draw a blank.
I just don’t know what I have to say,
Or if there’s anything to do
After all that you have done to me
What’s left to say to you?
You cannot say I haven’t tried,
Although I know you will.
I’m sick of being in your narrative
Sick of swallowing your pill.
So I guess I do know what I have say:
That I’m not sorry this time
And I will not take your blame again
And I will not take your lie.
You convinced yourself of who I was
And then you convinced me, too
But now I know who I really am:
I’m someone that doesn’t need you.
Squeaky-Squishy Squeaky-Squishy
3
2
Mature content
How Love Began (Chapter 3)
ForeverEvanescent
18
7
Mature content
How Love Began (Chapter 2)
ForeverEvanescent
21
10
Literature
Lightning Never Strikes the Same Place Twice
Lighting Never Strikes the Same Place Twice
It was a windy and cloudy day in Alexandria, Virginia. Despite the seemingly bad weather, the temperature was still fair enough for people to take nice nature walks. And that was what Kyle Doktor was doing. The sunglasses on his face blocked the light in his eyes, and the gray beard on his face was blowing in the wind. He had been walking two miles from his house, taking in all the nature around him.
However, when he turned his head to the left of him, he saw something that he never thought he would see. He saw his neighbor, a man named Sam, piling a bunch of metal objects on top of a part of the ground that had burnt grass and dirt. Kyle took off his glasses in surprise, immediately getting blinded by the reflection of the light coming off the pile of metal objects.
“HOLY SHIT! MY EYES!” Doktor yelled, covering his eyes with both his hands, and tripping over his own feet, falling onto his back. Due to Doktor’s yell,
It was a windy and cloudy day in Alexandria, Virginia. Despite the seemingly bad weather, the temperature was still fair enough for people to take nice nature walks. And that was what Kyle Doktor was doing. The sunglasses on his face blocked the light in his eyes, and the gray beard on his face was blowing in the wind. He had been walking two miles from his house, taking in all the nature around him.
However, when he turned his head to the left of him, he saw something that he never thought he would see. He saw his neighbor, a man named Sam, piling a bunch of metal objects on top of a part of the ground that had burnt grass and dirt. Kyle took off his glasses in surprise, immediately getting blinded by the reflection of the light coming off the pile of metal objects.
“HOLY SHIT! MY EYES!” Doktor yelled, covering his eyes with both his hands, and tripping over his own feet, falling onto his back. Due to Doktor’s yell,
ForeverEvanescent ForeverEvanescent
11
10
Literature
Betrayal
Betrayal
“And Seth hit with another German Suplex!” Cole yelled, while Brock Lesnar was taunting and his advocate Paul Heyman put up six fingers, indicating that this was the 6th German Suplex that Seth was a victim of. Brock slapped a grounded Seth in the face before picking him up for the F-5.
“Oh my God Cole, Seth might be going for a ride,” Coachman said, as Brock smirked at the audience, with Seth still limp in his arms.
“This may be the last hurrah for the Kingslayer here in the main event of Summerslam,” Corey said. Brock was about to hit the F-5, but Seth was able to escape, and put Brock in a ripcord position, before hitting the Kingslayer Knee on Brock.
“Seth able to counter the F-5, and I don’t think he’s done yet!” Michael yelled, as Seth ran across the ring, and hit Lesnar with a Curb Stomp.
“That Curb Stomp may allow Seth to get the title!” Corey exclaimed, before Seth went for the pin on Lesna
“And Seth hit with another German Suplex!” Cole yelled, while Brock Lesnar was taunting and his advocate Paul Heyman put up six fingers, indicating that this was the 6th German Suplex that Seth was a victim of. Brock slapped a grounded Seth in the face before picking him up for the F-5.
“Oh my God Cole, Seth might be going for a ride,” Coachman said, as Brock smirked at the audience, with Seth still limp in his arms.
“This may be the last hurrah for the Kingslayer here in the main event of Summerslam,” Corey said. Brock was about to hit the F-5, but Seth was able to escape, and put Brock in a ripcord position, before hitting the Kingslayer Knee on Brock.
“Seth able to counter the F-5, and I don’t think he’s done yet!” Michael yelled, as Seth ran across the ring, and hit Lesnar with a Curb Stomp.
“That Curb Stomp may allow Seth to get the title!” Corey exclaimed, before Seth went for the pin on Lesna
ForeverEvanescent ForeverEvanescent
12
7
Literature
Pessimistic
Pessimistic
People say that there is a silver lining to everything
Well that silver lining is disappearing
You have to look much harder for that happiness you seek
Misery is all that is visible
And you’ll have to live with it
Always asking yourself why this happened
People say that there is a silver lining to everything
Well that silver lining is disappearing
You have to look much harder for that happiness you seek
Misery is all that is visible
And you’ll have to live with it
Always asking yourself why this happened
ForeverEvanescent ForeverEvanescent
27
11
Literature
How Love Began (Chapter 1)
How Love Began
Mei Hatsume was in the workshop at UA High, fixing a batch of her robots, or ‘babies’ as she called them, that broke during hero training. She had been personally assigned by the Heroes working at UA High to make inventions like the weight bracelets that were used in the final exams. Ever since then, Mei had been working pretty much nonstop in the workshop, which was fine with her.
As Mei was finalizing the next upgrades in her test dummies, she heard her door slam open. Mei jumped before looking at the door, revealing the fiery tempered Katsuki Bakugo. He was still in his superhero costume, but he was holding one of his grenade shaped gauntlets in his left hand.
“Are you one of the nerds that work here?” Bakugo asked, placing his gauntlet on the table that Hatsume was working on.
“Haven’t you ever heard of knocking?” Hatsume countered, with her arms crossed in front of her chest, much like the expression on her face. Baku
Mei Hatsume was in the workshop at UA High, fixing a batch of her robots, or ‘babies’ as she called them, that broke during hero training. She had been personally assigned by the Heroes working at UA High to make inventions like the weight bracelets that were used in the final exams. Ever since then, Mei had been working pretty much nonstop in the workshop, which was fine with her.
As Mei was finalizing the next upgrades in her test dummies, she heard her door slam open. Mei jumped before looking at the door, revealing the fiery tempered Katsuki Bakugo. He was still in his superhero costume, but he was holding one of his grenade shaped gauntlets in his left hand.
“Are you one of the nerds that work here?” Bakugo asked, placing his gauntlet on the table that Hatsume was working on.
“Haven’t you ever heard of knocking?” Hatsume countered, with her arms crossed in front of her chest, much like the expression on her face. Baku
ForeverEvanescent ForeverEvanescent
24
11
Literature
Ten Years
Ten Years
Ten years ago…
A girl attacked me with a #2 Eagle pencil
She was nothing short of a psychopath.
Just hearing her name gave me chills
Elise…Elise…Elise…
The name fresh in my mind, my entire body felt like it was the Arctic
Elise had messy hair that was as black as the night sky
She had sky blue eyes that could stare holes in you until you looked like Swiss cheese
Her skin looked like caramel, and probably felt like a pillow
I was far from her only victim
The principal’s car being set on fire
Teachers getting drugged with chemicals from laxatives to arsenic
Bullet holes found on the school’s walls
That was all Elise
I thought I would never see her again…
Ten years later…
She killed a man with that same pencil
Her face on the news shocked me to my very core
All I could think was…
I guess I was one of the lucky ones.
Ten years ago…
A girl attacked me with a #2 Eagle pencil
She was nothing short of a psychopath.
Just hearing her name gave me chills
Elise…Elise…Elise…
The name fresh in my mind, my entire body felt like it was the Arctic
Elise had messy hair that was as black as the night sky
She had sky blue eyes that could stare holes in you until you looked like Swiss cheese
Her skin looked like caramel, and probably felt like a pillow
I was far from her only victim
The principal’s car being set on fire
Teachers getting drugged with chemicals from laxatives to arsenic
Bullet holes found on the school’s walls
That was all Elise
I thought I would never see her again…
Ten years later…
She killed a man with that same pencil
Her face on the news shocked me to my very core
All I could think was…
I guess I was one of the lucky ones.
ForeverEvanescent ForeverEvanescent
32
17
Favourites
Literature
Transfer
Was it steam or fog? Was there any difference, really? Hot and cold are relative, like so many things these days. It could, of course, have been both. Whatever it was, it was congealing with the sweat and assorted sprinkles of filth in her palms as she pushed her way forward through the parking lot. You can wash your hands quite easily these days, but wheels are different. Her tires left thin muddied trails behind her as they dried, like brushes running out of paint. Yet it was the grit that lingered in discolored splotches and spires, waiting to be crushed and fall away. Feet leave partial approximations of our motion, but when she looked back at her trails they felt eerily revealing.
Shannon both did and did not want to be here. It was the first day of college. She had spent a gap year, and then another one, and then a few more after that learning all about what she didn't want to do with her life, and finally she was doing something different. She couldn't quite tell if this was rig
Shannon both did and did not want to be here. It was the first day of college. She had spent a gap year, and then another one, and then a few more after that learning all about what she didn't want to do with her life, and finally she was doing something different. She couldn't quite tell if this was rig
tozhma tozhma
27
12
Mature content
A Choice
Ennessee
1
0
Unknown Galactica Symbol 1
viperaviator
18
4
Literature
This is War
This is War
The gates are open, they're flooding out
I'm a one man army, there's no doubt
These soldiers are of different shapes, sizes and color,
I use all my might, strength and power
to put up a fight.
They're strong, don't get me wrong,
This war will last very long!
I'm pushing, trying to get through,
So irritating, so confusing, so tiring! (phew!)
My brows are crossed and my mind is lost
and my body can't bare it all
my eyes go fuzzy and then i fall...
Now i'm buried underneath this rubble,
I can hear my mother scream,
"If you'd have kept your wardrobe clean,
You wouldn't have gone through all this trouble!"
The gates are open, they're flooding out
I'm a one man army, there's no doubt
These soldiers are of different shapes, sizes and color,
I use all my might, strength and power
to put up a fight.
They're strong, don't get me wrong,
This war will last very long!
I'm pushing, trying to get through,
So irritating, so confusing, so tiring! (phew!)
My brows are crossed and my mind is lost
and my body can't bare it all
my eyes go fuzzy and then i fall...
Now i'm buried underneath this rubble,
I can hear my mother scream,
"If you'd have kept your wardrobe clean,
You wouldn't have gone through all this trouble!"
MissTsukii MissTsukii
23
9
Literature
Dew Drop
Dew Drop
Parted without any goodbyes…
falling from the highs
fresh and beautiful!
Just falling freely, with no rule….
All those eyes watching,
see a bright smile, and sing,
"wonderful, delightful, how free!"
The real truth can anyone see?
As it dropped off the leaf,
all eyes gone and solitaire engulfed it's belief
of someone to understand,
that there's a frown behind that smile
None stretched their hand, let it dissolve in the sand
the dew drop's worth just lasted a while…
nobody to understand the story
of the one that lost it's melody,
waiting to be freed from melancholy:
The song of the one, who's lonely…
Parted without any goodbyes…
falling from the highs
fresh and beautiful!
Just falling freely, with no rule….
All those eyes watching,
see a bright smile, and sing,
"wonderful, delightful, how free!"
The real truth can anyone see?
As it dropped off the leaf,
all eyes gone and solitaire engulfed it's belief
of someone to understand,
that there's a frown behind that smile
None stretched their hand, let it dissolve in the sand
the dew drop's worth just lasted a while…
nobody to understand the story
of the one that lost it's melody,
waiting to be freed from melancholy:
The song of the one, who's lonely…
MissTsukii MissTsukii
21
17
Literature
You're Just...
Your touch,
My heart skips a beat, like a skipping stone,
It's a rush.
Your smile,
It's like moonlight. To fade away,
it takes a word that's longer than a while
Your laugh
sweet as the sound of a chime
like the words of a poem that rhyme.
your lips,
like soft rose petals. I'm taking dips
in the ocean of your talk.
I'm lost
when you walk that walk.
Your look,
freezes time, oh, I can write a book.
You're just,
the only one I see now.
My heart skips a beat, like a skipping stone,
It's a rush.
Your smile,
It's like moonlight. To fade away,
it takes a word that's longer than a while
Your laugh
sweet as the sound of a chime
like the words of a poem that rhyme.
your lips,
like soft rose petals. I'm taking dips
in the ocean of your talk.
I'm lost
when you walk that walk.
Your look,
freezes time, oh, I can write a book.
You're just,
the only one I see now.
MissTsukii MissTsukii
50
24
Literature
Shooting Star
Shooting Star
Looking up at the dark blue sky
Wishing upon a shooting star
Trying so hard not to cry
Yet the first tears aren’t very far
You think about what lies ahead
hoping that no more tears will be shed.
You try to be strong so all could see
that there is nothing that you can’t be.
Looking up at the dark blue sky
Wishing upon a shooting star
You smile sadly and wave goodbye
Taking nothing but your heart wrenching scars.
Looking up at the dark blue sky
Wishing upon a shooting star
Trying so hard not to cry
Yet the first tears aren’t very far
You think about what lies ahead
hoping that no more tears will be shed.
You try to be strong so all could see
that there is nothing that you can’t be.
Looking up at the dark blue sky
Wishing upon a shooting star
You smile sadly and wave goodbye
Taking nothing but your heart wrenching scars.
AmayaChi AmayaChi
6
2
Literature
When Bass is Gone (Read Description First Please!)
Bass ran to the barn with all his might while the moonlight reflected off the damp earth beneath him, giving him just enough light to find his way. He caught the Roman nose, tied him to the rail while he found the saddle in the dark, and was struggling to find the saddle blanket when Mammy came over holding a lantern, with a sleeping bag in a roll and the little shooter and the mister's own saddle bags. "There's a knife in the roll, and a shirt," she said cautiously, careful that someone might hear, though no one was near.
Flowers appeared in the light of the lantern and handed Bass a beautiful braided horsehair lariat. He touched his hand to Bass's shoulder and said, "You be careful of people you see, and stay off of ridgelines, and don't get the morning light in back of you, and if they set dogs on you, you got to stop and shoot them." Then he turned and walked away.
"He talked," Bass said to Mammy, clearly stunnned.
"I Guess he finally had something to say. Now, ride. Follow the Dri
Flowers appeared in the light of the lantern and handed Bass a beautiful braided horsehair lariat. He touched his hand to Bass's shoulder and said, "You be careful of people you see, and stay off of ridgelines, and don't get the morning light in back of you, and if they set dogs on you, you got to stop and shoot them." Then he turned and walked away.
"He talked," Bass said to Mammy, clearly stunnned.
"I Guess he finally had something to say. Now, ride. Follow the Dri
SnapShot120 SnapShot120
0
0
Journal
Word Prompt #2!- CLOSED
EditSo...I've decided to do words prompts once a week. That way it will be better for everyone. How was last week's word prompt? Did you manage to make something good? If not then here's another chance to do it! Are you ready? Here goes:
"In the pouring rain"
Let the word prompts begin!
Please submit it to the "Prompts" folder. Who knows, I might put some of them in the featured folder...
You have until the next word prompt to write or create something. Do your best everyone! 
I will close the prompts folder on Friday night. Exactly 12:00 pm (Philippine time)
Writingstream Writingstream
1
17
Assassin's Creed (unfinished): Chapters 1-8
theagle43
1
2
Literature
Accidentally In Love
Joseline
"Nuh-uh!"
Joseph caught me, wrapping his arms around my waist and tackling me to the ground, making me shriek and giggle like a little schoolgirl. I landed—stomach facing down—on his chest, and he rolled me over, lying carefully on top of me.
"What was it you said about me not being able to catch you?" he teased, making me laugh more. He had a light grip on my wrists, holding my arms against the ground.
"I said you couldn't catch me if you tried."
"And who's caught?" He grinned.
"Me," I giggled.
"Just checking."
I smiled. "That's no fair; I need at least a ten second head start. Look how much longer your legs are than mine!"
"You want to go again?" he asked, raising a dark eyebrow. The sun was hitting his face just perfectly, illuminating his sharp features and amber brown eyes, adding an extra boost of warmth to his skin tone.
I bit my lip and smiled. "Of course I want to go again."
He suppressed a grin and let me go, plopping onto the ground beside me. "Alri
"Nuh-uh!"
Joseph caught me, wrapping his arms around my waist and tackling me to the ground, making me shriek and giggle like a little schoolgirl. I landed—stomach facing down—on his chest, and he rolled me over, lying carefully on top of me.
"What was it you said about me not being able to catch you?" he teased, making me laugh more. He had a light grip on my wrists, holding my arms against the ground.
"I said you couldn't catch me if you tried."
"And who's caught?" He grinned.
"Me," I giggled.
"Just checking."
I smiled. "That's no fair; I need at least a ten second head start. Look how much longer your legs are than mine!"
"You want to go again?" he asked, raising a dark eyebrow. The sun was hitting his face just perfectly, illuminating his sharp features and amber brown eyes, adding an extra boost of warmth to his skin tone.
I bit my lip and smiled. "Of course I want to go again."
He suppressed a grin and let me go, plopping onto the ground beside me. "Alri
jesus33chick jesus33chick
3
6
Literature
Black Ribbons
Your initial presence was merely a scent of sickly sweet black cherries followed by the shock of emerald eyes that left my balancing on my heels. In my fantasies you carries a gilt dagger hidden in your vest and an aura of mystery, an invisible vapor hanging about your shoulders.
You twined silken jet-black ribbons of paranoia through my hair and into the fabric of my thoughts with your elegantly dextrous fingers. Your eyes studied me from the depths of every gemstone ring and your footsteps echoed through the empty hallways of my very veins. I tried to lose you in the twists and turns but I lost my own conscious in the maze of my naive and vulnerable sepia-toned mind.
My craving for you overflowed the small chalice of reason in my head, and the poison dripped down my throat with a searing acidity that dissolved the structure of my being, slowly and painfully transforming me into a creature of tormented madness and unanswered questions.
You twined silken jet-black ribbons of paranoia through my hair and into the fabric of my thoughts with your elegantly dextrous fingers. Your eyes studied me from the depths of every gemstone ring and your footsteps echoed through the empty hallways of my very veins. I tried to lose you in the twists and turns but I lost my own conscious in the maze of my naive and vulnerable sepia-toned mind.
My craving for you overflowed the small chalice of reason in my head, and the poison dripped down my throat with a searing acidity that dissolved the structure of my being, slowly and painfully transforming me into a creature of tormented madness and unanswered questions.
Ililn Ililn
7
4
Journal
How Does It Feel
How does it feel to see the one you love the most crying,
And know that you caused it?
How does it feel to know that when their around someone else,
They act happy around them but not you?
How does it feel to know that you caused that mask,
That they are for now forced to wear?
How does it feel to know that mask,
Is now the only relation you have towards them?
Now I ask,
Do you know this feeling?
Are you trying to recreate the time it happened to you,
Then they know how it feels?
So you can recreate your life,
In a way to make a new one.
But now see what you have done,
So now who is the victim?
Do you feel what you have done,
Do you see what you have created?
What have you done,
So they can now regret?
How does it feel,
To know?
And know that you caused it?
How does it feel to know that when their around someone else,
They act happy around them but not you?
How does it feel to know that you caused that mask,
That they are for now forced to wear?
How does it feel to know that mask,
Is now the only relation you have towards them?
Now I ask,
Do you know this feeling?
Are you trying to recreate the time it happened to you,
Then they know how it feels?
So you can recreate your life,
In a way to make a new one.
But now see what you have done,
So now who is the victim?
Do you feel what you have done,
Do you see what you have created?
What have you done,
So they can now regret?
How does it feel,
To know?
EriArorBlood EriArorBlood
1
0
Literature
My True Love
My tears won't fall anymore;
There are no more left.
My cure is gone,
Deceased to the world
But still in my heart.
And it hurts
Just to think about him,
That I can only see him
In pictures and my dreams,
That I can't even hear
His voice anymore.
I can't.
I can't.
That's all I can do now,
And just that thought
Makes me want to fall
Into a dressless sleep with him.
But I know
I can't
Because he would frown upon that.
It would make him
Feel like I,
And that would kill me.
I can only go on for him
And hopefully
Make him proud.
I love you,
Longer than my tears could flow.
Because he feels the same as I.
We've said it to each other.
We've treasured those moments
In our sweet silence.
And now I still,
But just go on without him.
Now he's gone
From everywhere but my heart.
No one will ever
Measure up to him.
And though I'm alone,
I've felt safer
In his unseen embrace.
I say I love you
To the wisp of air
That passes me.
Smile our last smile
And see him one final time
As he replays those words t
There are no more left.
My cure is gone,
Deceased to the world
But still in my heart.
And it hurts
Just to think about him,
That I can only see him
In pictures and my dreams,
That I can't even hear
His voice anymore.
I can't.
I can't.
That's all I can do now,
And just that thought
Makes me want to fall
Into a dressless sleep with him.
But I know
I can't
Because he would frown upon that.
It would make him
Feel like I,
And that would kill me.
I can only go on for him
And hopefully
Make him proud.
I love you,
Longer than my tears could flow.
Because he feels the same as I.
We've said it to each other.
We've treasured those moments
In our sweet silence.
And now I still,
But just go on without him.
Now he's gone
From everywhere but my heart.
No one will ever
Measure up to him.
And though I'm alone,
I've felt safer
In his unseen embrace.
I say I love you
To the wisp of air
That passes me.
Smile our last smile
And see him one final time
As he replays those words t
EriArorBlood EriArorBlood
10
10
Literature
What's Missing
A rose,
Is not a rose—
Without a thorn.
A person,
Is not a person-
Without a heart.
A star,
Is not a star—
Without a moon.
Life,
Is not life—
Without someone to share it with.
Is not a rose—
Without a thorn.
A person,
Is not a person-
Without a heart.
A star,
Is not a star—
Without a moon.
Life,
Is not life—
Without someone to share it with.
EriArorBlood EriArorBlood
3
2
Literature
Why
I think things to say,
But never say them.
I think things to do,
But never do them.
In this world do we just listen,
Or do we speak out?
Do we do as told,
Or other wise?
Do we follow our heart,
Or someone's volition?
Every now and then we ask,
Why?
Why do we do this for them?
Why can't they do it?
Why do we work so hard,
To achive nothing?
And the answer to that questions is,
Because we want to fit in.
But why?
But never say them.
I think things to do,
But never do them.
In this world do we just listen,
Or do we speak out?
Do we do as told,
Or other wise?
Do we follow our heart,
Or someone's volition?
Every now and then we ask,
Why?
Why do we do this for them?
Why can't they do it?
Why do we work so hard,
To achive nothing?
And the answer to that questions is,
Because we want to fit in.
But why?
EriArorBlood EriArorBlood
4
10
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A literature contest by AlexanderPaupoff is going to start shortly. That or I am too late cause I don't come on here often lol. fav.me/d8uj1ck there is a link to rules and what not. Not sure how these contests work but if we could have it here on the group that would be awesome. 
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Hey everyone me and my friend are writing an original story called Khaos Wars. We have posted eight chapters on DA so far and we were hoping some of you could read it and tell us what you think. This is the first story we have ever written so hope you like it.
Summary: 16 years ago, the people of planet Cronos fought a terrible war against a merciless foe; the cronians survived, but their home was left in ruins. To this day the consecuenses of the war are still tormenting the people of Cronos. And if nothing changes they will all perish.
Meanwhile, 16 year old Aika from planet Earth is desperatly trying to cling to her normal life. Nothing has been the same since the day she woke up with a strange bracelet on her arm. The bracelet gave her the ability to transform into a magical girl. Luckily there are four other girls just like her, and together they have to fight mysterious monsters that have been showing up from nowhere.
In a twist of fate Aika meets and falls in love with a boy, Kazu from Cronos, who seems to have a special connection with the monsters. Soon she realizes that the monsters aren't the only threat to humanity
Summary: 16 years ago, the people of planet Cronos fought a terrible war against a merciless foe; the cronians survived, but their home was left in ruins. To this day the consecuenses of the war are still tormenting the people of Cronos. And if nothing changes they will all perish.
Meanwhile, 16 year old Aika from planet Earth is desperatly trying to cling to her normal life. Nothing has been the same since the day she woke up with a strange bracelet on her arm. The bracelet gave her the ability to transform into a magical girl. Luckily there are four other girls just like her, and together they have to fight mysterious monsters that have been showing up from nowhere.
In a twist of fate Aika meets and falls in love with a boy, Kazu from Cronos, who seems to have a special connection with the monsters. Soon she realizes that the monsters aren't the only threat to humanity
Hey there, I'm a longtime writer who made the jump into professional editing- what would the etiquette be for offering my services to the group?
Hey all,
A friend and I are attempting to start up a new (free!) e-published magazine featuring all kinds of writing arts! We are currently looking for submissions to be featured in the first issue, details can be found here: anaphorablog.wordpress.com/
If you would like a chance to be featured in the first issue, see the link and consider contributing (guidelines for doing so are included on the blog)!