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My shortest horror story...I found a spider in the house today.My shortest horror story...1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes

Random Musings Of A Sarcastic Mind.....(Part 4)Tired And Stuff…..

“Numero quatro. And to start this 4th part out, I just wanna say I’m freezin’, and I’m tired. But to stimulate my mind, I’m listenin’ to Flying Lotus’ ‘Satellliiiiiiteee.’ And yes, that is the official name of that beat. I’m also humming along with it and adlibbing because I’m an artist at heart (But not really). At heart I think I’m more of a self-deprecating POS. And of course by POS I mean ‘positively outstanding stud.’ Haha, I know you agree.
But……..I had somewhat of a topic in mind for this part, but I forgot what it was. Which sucks ‘cause I thought it was really funny. Eh, whatever. You know what one of my pet peeves are? When people watch me eat. I can’t stand it, it’s one of the most annoying things ever. And I don’t know why I’m thinking about that considering I’m sitting in my bedroom, Random Musings Of A Sarcastic Mind.....(Part 4)1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes

Testing GravityHe leaned back in his chair looking at her standing behind him. Two chair legs came off the ground, "careful if you fall I won't catch you" she said.

"Yes you will"

"No I won't" He tilted the chair back further, smiling and looking her in the eyes as the chair slipped on the grass and he let gravity take over. She reached her arms out and slid under him to break his fall.

He beamed at her, "See, told you."

"Asshole..." Testing Gravity1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes

You are climbing a mountain2 weeks ago in Stories & Vignettes

Little Drawings Short Story final.3 weeks ago in Stories & Vignettes

Neji's torment

''NEJI Neji'' ! Get back here ten ten said in a playful voice, ''i've got to keep moving she knows my secret '' said nenji .''listen nenji I just wanna talk to you'' ! Ten ten said while chuckling .''hmm yea right I know she saw how I reacted when her finger jabbed me in the stomach I know exactly what she's up to. i've got to get outah here before gai an... “ before nenji could finish he let out a brief grunt after gai with his tremendous speed tackled him to the ground. AH Ha well nenji ten ten says you've got a secret well im sure you wont mind if lee and I test it out “said gai sensei..

Neji's torment1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes

(4.59)my life, as it stands,
has coalesced, condensed,
into so many spilled pencils and a few haphazard ribs
splayed canvas-beige across my sheets,
the echoes of barking dogs nipping at the heels of my dreams.
for whatever reason, more than anytime before,
there is hidden meaning in everything i see;

the streamers of spidersilk glinting silver and bright in pockets of sunlight from the branches of my dead brothers cherry tree,
tyrannical thunderclaps booming down from every storm three a.m has had to offer this week,
some kind of philosophical sledgehammer in the sunset knuckling toward my stretch of coastline even as i'm writing this.

i'm sur(4.59)2 weeks ago in Stories & Vignettes

OFF Theories

OFF Theories

Burnt

Surely we've all heard that once you get to the final battle of the game, you see the batter's "true form", as if we were oblivious to it through out the whole game despite us controlling him. Now what if that was the case for Burnts? After all, the Bad Batter has a strong resemblance to most of the other specters in the game, which it should, including those dino burnt guys in Zone 3, there isn't much to prove this, but I thought it might be interesting.

The 4th Wall

Throughout the game, Zacharie constantly talks to you instead of the batter and always gives reminders this is all just a game, also The Judge speaks to yOFF Theories1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes

Writers BlockThe words are there waiting to be printed upon the paper, waiting for the smooth moments of graphite floating across the white landscape. For the ink to sink into the permanence that is literature. They wait, but all for naught.
The words are there, but the fingers hesitate over each key uncertain of what order they must be dropped. Doubt lashes across each word, tearing them apart only to create individual letters. The masterpiece awaiting for its chance to be told, gone forever.Writers Block1 week ago in Stories & Vignettes

her hearts story part 2

Spooky was now about 3 weeks into her new school life, she was happy to be living in a nice apartment by herself as well. She had made many friends like Italy and Romano or Feliciano and Lovino as they liked to be called, she met Elizaveta who told her she was Hungary, plus Tino who was Finland. she loved her new friends and they loved her too, plus no one cared that she was part cat, after all they were all countries, who were they to judge XD. after a while she found out the boy she met on the first day was named Gilbert and he had a brother who she thought she also met named Ludwig, they seemed like really nice guys, plur Feli and Lugwigher hearts story part 22 weeks ago in Stories & Vignettes

La verdadLa verdad mis queridos amigos no es absoluta
La verdad cambia ante los ojos de quien la mira
Creernos una mentira propia no es vivir en una mentira es nuestra verdad la que nosotros forjamos y creemos
La verdad es absoluta para uno
Nuestra realidad no siempre es la misma y por ende la verdad tampoco
Tu crees que alguien que vive en africa , italia, japon, donde quieras tu elige pensara igual que tu?
NO y no por eso sus creencias son mentiras o falsas cierto?
Como dije y repito todo depende de quien mire y quien crea lo que crea
Aunque haga algo mal mientras el crea que lo que hizo no lo fue y estuvo bien siempre sera su verdad y su realidad
Aun si robo , aun si asesino, aun si violo queramos o no si el lo ve bien por mas que queramos no hay fuerza en al tierra que haga realmente crea o piense que estuvo mal aun si por fuera lo demuestre por que se lo han enseñado y lo han "cambiado"
Por dentro siempre pensara lo mismo por que sabe que no se eqLa verdad3 weeks ago in Stories & Vignettes

Watch your stepBelow us: glass-top house of mosquitoesWatch your step3 weeks ago in Stories & Vignettes

What pride means to meI know a common argument against pride in an identity is, "You should be proud of your accomplishments, not of something you can't control." But that's not why I express my multisexual or polyamorous pride at all.

My pride is NOT: "I'm so pleased with myself for being born this way. Go me!"

My pride is NOT: "I'm more special, beautiful, and awesome than monogamous heterosexuals!"

My pride is NOT: "I'm deliberately trying to piss people off by constantly bringing up my sexuality."

My pride IS: "I refuse to think of myself as inferior to monogamous heterosexuals. I refuse to be a victim of people's remarks, exclusion, and stereotypes. I wilWhat pride means to me1 month ago in Stories & Vignettes

Tiny PupilsFor the record this is a true story.

It was maybe 3 months ago.
I was home alone at about 7:30 at night after school.
I had been working on some homework, when I started hearing some strange noises from outside my bedroom door.

I got up from my desk chair, and walked out the door.
The only thing I heard was silence.
So, I turned around and walked back into my bedroom.
Just before I made it back to my desk I started hearing the noises again.
It seemed that they were coming from outside my front door, in my front yard.

So, I walked down the stairs to the door.
I had thought that perhaps it was the neighborhood kids making a scene.
I lookedTiny Pupils1 month ago in Stories & Vignettes

DeathfallAt 4:44 in the morning when all of the city, almost all, was asleep a boy sneaks his way up to the bell tower that is a high point where one can get a glance of all the city in sight. The boy walks his way up gently and reaches the bell room where he sees a young girls standing beside the window sill looking at him as he approaches in, the boy noticed the girl and they both halted for a while then the boy asked in the investigating manner, “what are you doing?” the girl replied, “nothing, who are you, what are you doing here?” they were both confused as neither had any expectation for this. Boy replied in the excused tone Deathfall1 month ago in Stories & Vignettes

Encounters - Damien / Ivan V.The sun was a brilliant orb in the sky, and as the clouds parted to reveal a glowing array of golden rays streaming down into the masses below, a man paused. He glanced up at the azure sky for a moment, as if deep in thought. His hair was an ebony black, and it fell in silky waves around his face, softly curling. His hair was thick and shoulder-length, immediately eye-catching at its essence.

His name was Damien.

His silhouette stood still against the brightened sky, and his blue eyes seemed to reflect the very sky he was painted against. And with a sigh he took a deep breath, shoved his hands into his pockets and continued his way forwarEncounters - Damien / Ivan V.2 days ago in Stories & Vignettes

let's prove them wrong.“Will you meet me halfway?”

“Of course.”

“See you soon.”

“Soon isn’t soon enough.”

After a hot and humid day under the sun, there had been enough moisture in the air to fuel the formation of a super cell. The bow echo came in from the west, promising relief from the call of summer with a price. It barrelled through sometime after night had fallen, when the city was lit by streetlamps swaying in the wind. Pouring rain made everything slick and lightning shook the tallest buildings still under construction, but at least the air felt cooler for a moment.

Once the rain had pitter-pattelet's prove them wrong.3 days ago in Stories & Vignettes

Elemental Change ~RP Prompt~You know you are part elemental. You are ready to go and join your family friend, Thomas, and become a full fledged elemental! Thomas happily brings you up through the skies and to his house in the sky. There you settle in with your things and decide to wander the giant house and explore. You soon find Chad, another Elemental friend you know a bit. You haven't seen him for a while and happily greet him... but... he looks at you sadly, wondering why you are here. As you explain to him what's going on, he gets embarrassed, confused, and angry that you would want to be Elemental. He tries to convince you to stop, but you don't want to leave. YoElemental Change ~RP Prompt~4 days ago in Stories & Vignettes

Angelic Dream, or Demonic Nightmare - Ch 1Red sky loomed over me. Black crows flew in circles further ahead, falling to the ground, one by one. The grass was a beautiful green with small white flowers layering the dirt.

I walked slowly towards the circle of dead crows and stopped.

A girl. A girl the age of eight years old.

She stood there staring at me. I did the same.

The girl was short, wearing a shredded brown dress that went to her knees and was barefoot. She had long brown hair. Her face was covered with shadow.

A crow flew down to her, talons ready as if to attack.

But it only bounced off the air surrounding her and fell to the ground. Dead.

More followed shortly after, Angelic Dream, or Demonic Nightmare - Ch 11 week ago in Stories & Vignettes

The BeastTonight I saw the shadow of the Underworld's winged minion from the light the bounced off of the side panel of my wardrobe. With every blink it grew closer and closer to me until my wardrobe and all light in my room vanished and turned into eternal blackness. With my blinds that are left barely open, it would have been next to impossible by the human eye to see me lying in my bed, hidden under the covers, but somehow it saw through the brick and mortar to my blue and semi panicked eyes. With every flap of its wings I could hear the wind rushing underneath it, creating a mini tornado circulating beneath my windowsill. The window panes and framThe Beast2 weeks ago in Stories & Vignettes

Beyond the Subconscious Mind (prose version) Stretching across the room was the radiant glow from the moon. My curtain had just fallen from the weight of my foot. But the shine was not what had awakened me. Neither was it a dream. There was an odd sensation lurking about the shadows of my house. And I am possibly the only one, who felt this weird presence.

I had awakened in my own sweat, my clothes sticking to my moist body. I had to shift my body nearly ten times to regain conformability, but although I lay upon my back without an inch to move, I still felt abnormally aware of something.

Across the hall and into the family room, I could hear the clock singing to its regular rhythmBeyond the Subconscious Mind (prose version)4 days ago in Stories & Vignettes

Sorteo de posters YAOI!!!• Para los que ya conocen mi habitación sabrán que está llena de poster, sobre todo yaoi. Últimamente organizándola me vi obligada a sacar algunos para hacer espacio y decidí donar tres de ellos, ya que sino los tendría que guardar y antes de eso prefiero que otros los aprovechen.
• No voy a decir de que series son porque quiero que sea sorpresa, lo que si tengan en cuenta que son usados (Esto incluye que estén algo quemados por el sol y gastados detrás por la cinta adhesiva) pero realmente están en muy buen estado.
• Realmente me gustaría que cualquiera del DA los pueda ganar, pero me temo que por cuestiones de distancia solo Sorteo de posters YAOI!!!2 days ago in Stories & Vignettes

Pokemon Armageddon The Beginning Part-3 Ares stood there for a moment until he says, "No...*looks at Reiki* but I will be taking my son back." Then he Soccer Kicks Fang in the face. Fang slams into the wall and fell to the ground. When struggled to get up he yelled, "All right boys, take him out!" The Mightyenas and two Rhyperiors circled around Ares to keep him from escaping. The Rhyperiors charged at him with full speed. Ares sidekicked the first Rhyperior in the face and then the second one with blinding speeds, toppling the Rhyperiors to the ground. All of the Mightyena's charged at Ares, until Ares zipped right through them and sent all of the Mightyena's aloft.The RhyperiorsPokemon Armageddon The Beginning Part-32 days ago in Stories & Vignettes

Angelic Dream, or Demonic Nightmare? CH 3I would find out sooner or later, but for now i needed to focus.

A few hours later it was lunch time. I sat at my usual table, completely alone with no one to talk to.

My sister was good at making friends. She already had so many. But me? Im kind of a loner. I had a few friends in Wontana, but they rarely hang out with me.

I sat there, poking at the fruit slices in my bowl. I wasnt really hungry. How could I be?

Anytime I were to swallow anything, there would be a large amount of pain in my stomach.

I hate this city. I hate the neighborhood. I hate the school.

I hate the people.

The kids from earlier sat at the table behind me. They usAngelic Dream, or Demonic Nightmare? CH 33 days ago in Stories & Vignettes

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