Future, I will dry your eyes by oddie12, literature
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Future, I will dry your eyes
The eighteen year old ran through the corridors of the building. Her blinde hair falling freely down her back; the tears falling freely down her cheeks. Why was the world so fickle? Why did they feel the need to remind her of those bad memories?
Finally she reached a balcony overlooking the outside world. She stopped her hands tightly gripping the railing, her face scrunched up she still did not completely understand this complex world.. even after years of experience she still did not understand....
Suddenly a hand moved to wipe the tears falling from her ducts; cleansing her face of the liquid.
"Melody.. i thought we agreedyears ago that...
It's the hottest summer yet and you aren't even here to see it. The thoughts are bitter, cutting through an endless haze of rage, delirium and grief. Not to mention its 101 degrees and humidthese days, the world feels like crotch. I'm miserable, sticky and naked under the sputtering A/C paying homage to a fan that seems to only breathe hot air. Hot air that reeks of cigarettes and irritation.On top of that, I'm thinking of you. And I'm naked . I swear that makes me even angrier because now I have to get up and actually move in this insufferable heat, desperately rifling through my piles of laundry, praying that I'll happen upon cl...
The Dashboard feature on Mom's Mac promised sunny skies and a
high of eighty, but so far the clouds hung low, obscuring the sun the way
the thick shades in the Sitting Room distorted the bulbs whenever Ally
dared to play in there.
"That's the Sitting Room," her mom said last night when she found
Ally playing on the couch with Trooley, Ally's doll. Mom was on her
second martini.
"That's what I'm doingsitting," Ally said with a slight grin. She
picked up Trooley, her favorite doll who was wearing a paisley dress
these days, her black hair in braids, and marched her across the the
couch cushion in military fashion. The couch ...
A Ray of Hope Ch. 65 - Internal/External Affairs by CamossDarkfly, literature
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A Ray of Hope Ch. 65 - Internal/External Affairs
Chapter 65: Internal and External Affairs The workload had not let up for Rivers and Longtooth, and that meant overtime as they walked through the doors and into the morgue. The customary smell hit them as soon as they entered—the hint of death that the freezers and air purifiers and fresheners couldn't keep at bay, especially now that the whole place was overloaded. They'd even run out of space in many of the arenas, too, hence the fleet of refrigerator trucks that had been requisitioned and parked in various parking lots in the city, mainly Tundratown. Shawn Dancing Rivers did not envy the owners of those trucks that would have to do a ...
Sonic's Legacy: Volume 2: Chapter 29 by xXStoryWolfXx, literature
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Sonic's Legacy: Volume 2: Chapter 29
(Tee Hee, this is gonna be good. *Grabs a bag of popcorn and pulls up a seat.*) Chapter 29: Team Work Narrator: None, third person format. Nikki and Crash are being chased by Exus robots in a hover car. "Are they still chasing us?" The meerkat yelled back at the blue hedgehog in the back of the car. She pried off one of the robot's severed arms off her shoulder and looked behind them. "No! They're…turning around?…" Confused by this Nikki turned back to look at Crash, then suddenly saw the reason. "…why would they be turning a-Oh Crap!" They were on one of the old city bridges…only problem…the bridge ended in the middle of the ocean! Cra...
Death shines through my window
a stitch in time
a tear
the laughter that has dimmed throughout
your laughter made me real.tell me i'm not beautiful
expose my weakness
my shame
then go to sleep and think of me
And i will do the same.3:16, the tear ducts lift
and cleanse me like forgotten crimes
I sit and read your poetry
Your heart bleeds just as red as mine.Now i'd settle for what i'm worth
a torrid love affair.
a fuck and chuck, or best offer
a sight in envy's green-eyed glare.Now death shines through my window
a stitch in time
a tear
the love that has been ripped from me
A love that wasn't real.
Humans, for the most part, are used to the notion of tyrannical despots; but tended to think of them ruling over foreign third world countries rather than the advanced ‘democratic’ west. This perhaps, was why they found themselves sticking their heads in the sand to deny the reality that was the Robotnik.
The name, Doctor Ivo Robotnik was rarely used when people spoke of him. He known as the Robotnik, or the Doctor and the name always spoke with trepidation.
His infamy spread across the entire globe when his forces attacked all countries on the Earth’s surface, striking the human Federation from all sides once decimating their economy and ...
Neevas brush with Devil-Pussy by Darkshade98, literature
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Neevas brush with Devil-Pussy
**Neevas Brush with a Devil **The Mercenaries were a rag-tag group of men...rounded up mostly for thier old professions but having it be later on in the winter times and the fallout from the skies still rianing down like snowflakes occasionally when a northin wind comes down is repetitive. this group of highly trained at capturing those young girls and women in general Viable for the processing plant were entirely capable of getting at least 12 girls a night for a good 6 hours search in the grreat forest, a place where they had been so successful in the past few seasons in capturing and ope...
You feed me trash and expect my thanks?
Your grotesque skin sets mine aflame
If I could bathe in kerosine
And bid this world adieu
To rid me the pain of you
Would it cleanse my soul?
Gift me with blissful ignorance?
The innocence of a heart untattered
And a body untouched
You wanted me to give you life
Bind me to you forever
Would I be doomed to watch you hurt
Those sharing both our blood?
Ripped loins
Clogged ducts
Would be nothing amidst your terror
Unable to protect
Those I hold most dear
I would endure every violation
And be crushed by any weight
If it meant they could be saved
Mallory Gets Cleaned Up by Superdude-G, literature
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Mallory Gets Cleaned Up
(Note: This story contains bondage/DID elements.)
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"Mallory, I told you to put away your games and clean up!" a woman yelled from across the house.
Mallory winced at the sound of her mother’s voice. It was a lazy summer afternoon, and she had spent it the same way she'd spent every other day of summer vacation: Sitting at home, playing video games.
"Uhh, sorry! I'll do it later!" she yelled back.
Her mother's nagging grew worse every day. Not that one could blame her; Mallory was a mess. The living room was littered with empty plates and discarded candy wrappers. Schoolbooks and untouc...
Intertwined Chapter 6 by ButteredRobot, literature
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Intertwined Chapter 6
Fletcher was careful to put Stevie’s shell in his chest before he fell asleep, curling close to Darwin in hopes that it would protect both of them. He fell still, putting such a comfortable pressure on Darwin that he didn’t last much longer himself.Nos and XR sat in the large couch to one the side of the room, reading a story to Ana. It was no time at all before she was fast asleep in her fathers’ arms. ALD had drifted to sleep hanging from the top of the dome, DRAC slipped away on the long couch, and Nos and XR began to make their way to their room.“Goodnight children,” Nos murmured into the quiet.“Goodnight Papa,” Nox mumbled, fighting f...
{opens with Strong Bad typing with his Lappy in his room.}STRONG BAD: {narrating} Truly there are few guys as stupid as Homestar Runner. But I wanted to unravel all the idiotic ramblings and speech impediments and get down to the chewy caramel center of this no-armed whitey. What I found was not pretty. It was slimy and smelly and kinda stung my eyes.{Cut to The Marshmallow's Last Stand in the hotel, where Strong Bad is sitting. We can see Homestar walk by while he talks.}STRONG BAD: {narrating} So Dumbstar has me meet him in this fruity little marshmallow stand he always goes to. He kept me waiting for a good half hour and I actually watc...
Two Bottles of Whisky, Part 1 (Bellarke) by FrostfootDreamleaf22, literature
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Two Bottles of Whisky, Part 1 (Bellarke)
Wednesday, 1:32 pm (Facebook)Bellamy Blake: Cancelled all my plans this weekend, cleared my schedule to spend time with my sister only to be informed she's 'busy'. This sucks. Going to be a long weekend...anyone doing anything?4:01 pmClarke found his second Facebook page by chance; and what she would much later call a divine intervention. She'd added a person she'd met through a slight meeting on Facebook, only because they asked her. She wouldn't usually have gone out of her way to find the singular person she'd had a five-second conversation with at a very awkward party of a person she worked with, much less recalled anything but an unfo...
The Revenants part 2 by Smoking-Wrecker2814, literature
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The Revenants part 2
Carolborg didn't know what to think when came to her current situation. Right now she was aiming her blaster at the head of Maggie, who didn't even know she was there. And to make matters worse, an illusion of her dead boyfriend was doing everything in his power to get to shoot her friend."Do it Carol!" Adamborg ordered. "Blast her head off! Do it now! You won't have another chance!" Carolborg takes a deep breath and fires her blaster. However, the missed Maggie completely and hit the wall. Carolborg closes the door and glares at Adamborg."You can't control me." Carolborg tells him. "I ain't your damn puppet! There are no strings on me and...