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Alexa To Ali - PoemI sit in my room and watch the rain clouds past by
I hold out my hand against the glass
I've always been so sickly pale
I've always been so death-like
I race to the battle field
I stand beside you
But I soon realize I'm not like you
I do not fully belong with you and your group
I'm not human
I'm not machine
I'm not half and half
I'm a full blooded Vampire
And I have my own view of the same battle field
I wield a different kind of weapon
I don't have guns or your fancy machine-based weapons
I wield fangs and a kind of speed you stare in envy at
I wield such a lighting quick mind that I've out thought you for the billionth time
You demand answers and all I can say is think fast
You watch me run into the sun and you realized with sicking horror what is to come
But I can't say I regret my action
I take my shot and unlike you machine-based creatures
I move among the dead while living in the world of the living
I reach back from the shadows and your enemy is no more
I watch their
InvaderAli ContestIt's never a good thing when you get in trouble with Megatron. And for one certain Seeker, once wasn't enough. It was a lesson never learned. Countless times he challenges his leader, never once focusing on the beat down that was likely to come. He was stubborn, and damn persistent. He gets at least a few points for that. And some dents, scratches, cracks, bent wings the list goes on. Once the damage was done he spends the rest of the day .or next few days in the brig.
Oh yes, he was very familiar with the brig. Starscream couldn't remove the pure anger and frustration in his expression. Another failed attempt .more quality time with the walls of the brig that seem to laugh at his misfortune. It took everything the young air commander had not to go insane. If he hadn't already. His frame still bore the marks form the beating, any energon that had flowed form the wounds had long since dried up and left a very unpleasant feeling. Of course, this isn't the first time,
ElaineXHyde - Project Solaris 02
ElaineXHyde, Elaine Melbourne, Helen Hyde, Leon Zander and the associated continuity were created by Sephzero, on deviantArt. This story was conceived and written by Mercury-Pentacle, also on deviantArt, with the owner’s permissions.
The grey skies had not misled, and it would soon be a damp journey to the historic Chestnut Street. The pair, hoods raised against the rain, made a good pace on their way, and even invested with such obligations, Elaine was never the less quite admiring of that antique precinct; its long array of richly textured history all around to see, and colourfully conflated with the lustre of more modern buildings and their purposes. Drawing up for a moment from his phone, briefly musing on her indifference to the humidity and wet with bare legs, Leon mused for a moment if this was something of a rare sembla
ResurrectionIt is said that the longer you wait to have your Revenge, the sweeter it will taste once you have it.
For The Emerald haired woman who was seated in The Castle, she found that to be very true as she had her revenge at long last.
The Vampiress known as Camula sat on the chair in the middle of the room as she stared up at the moon. Smiling at it she stood up and gazed up at its beauty through the window.
A pair of hands suddenly wrapped around her body from behind. “Mistress.” The transformed Alexis Rhodes said to her with a smile staring at her affectionately at her lover as she hugged her.
“Alexis my darling what is it?” She asked her smiling back at her slave who smiled at her. Camula brought her hand up and softly kissed it causing Alexis to giggle at the feeling of her lips against her skin.
“They are doing well upon their resurrection.” Alexis told her as she wore the same outfit Camula wore that she had been dressed in when Camula had defeated h
comfortable bath... Coming home...after a long day of work, my legs and my body ...hurts...I left my shoes in the hall, my clothes one by one- on my way to the shower...well...inside of the worm water,is like a bless...relax my body, the smell of aromathic soap is all around...So tired...close my eyes,so relax, so good, like i left this world...
"- be awake !....open your eyes...get up !"- I heard a voice from faraway- but the worm was so good...and i felt like i go down inside this wonderful worm...my body is etherich...don't feel my hands...I open my eyes- is foggy and is grey and I can't see a think...I just float so nice...so CONFORTABLE...
MGM Gate - 1 (Part 6)
"Mission accomplish!" Mikky shouted as they covered the lioness and placed her in the back of Tazz's truck. Time was still of the essence. Tazz didn't want the corpse in the back of his truck any more then it had to be, and it was going to take at least two hours to get back to San Diego.
Lincoln looked into the back seat of their truck and saw that stray cat. Turning to Patricia he said, "I thought you freed that cat!"
"I was going to," she admitted, "But then I thought of taking her home with me."
No one had anything to say.
"Your eyes are like a beacon for cats! Don't we have enough?!" Lincoln retorted.
Patricia just stared at him, crossing her arms. Lincoln and Patricia fought like brother and sister. Their home was already full of cats and dogs that they picked up from the streets. Honestly, they didn't need another one.
"Let's go," Tazz said loud as he climbed in behind the wheel. Travis started to climb into the passenger seat while Patricia slid into the back. Lincoln stopped,
Deep Creek Park
The park was pretty unremarkable once.
They called it a park, but it's really just a footpath leading from a moderately-sized town to a series of neighbourhoods that branch off.
Parts of the path were still paved with cobblestone, mostly toward the center. Both ends were replaced with very tidy-looking cement slabs. The cobblestone sections were very slippery during the rain and cold months and the politicians tried repeatedly to replace them, but every attempt at renovation was thwarted.
At first everyone just figured it was bad luck. Freak accidents happened over and over again, from each worker being struck by lightning over the course of the day to their cement mixer barreling down a steep hill nearby.
The more these things occurred, the more the town began to gossip about the park possibly being cursed. It was just pretty strange since they repaired both ends without incident... It was just that narrow stretch of cobblestone right in the center, only 6-feet in length at most, seem
Blood on my handsImpenetrable, insurmountable, unyielding was the wall she screamed and throbbed against. She was screaming her soul from the physical, but nobody seemed to notice her. She was beating her fists sore, but nothing happened.
She was trapped in this endless room of her memories, trying to escape. But the walls got closer, were beginning to constrict her. Fear spread from deep inside her, laid like a veil over her mind.
But then, just an instant later, her blurry vision got clear, crystal clear, like everything around her was frozen. Maybe it was because of the mixture of fear and adrenaline, but maybe it was hope too. She didn’t know.
She summoned up her whole strength, forcing herself to lead it all to this one point, those few seconds. She tried to push the walls away from her, to restrain herself from all those memories that were leading her astray. She felt how the walls she was leaning against got thinner. She wasn’t sure if this was just imagination or reali
Class pet 18+ is allowedYour at school when the teacher brings in a cage and shows the class it's a tine girl/boy and she picked u to take care of her/him what will you do with the tiny it's all up to u
Beautiful CorpseHe was beautiful…
I couldnt help but stare down at the moon tinted skin, almost blue and pasty. He kind of looked like he was just born. But was still and unbreathing. His dark hair hung in mats on his head, eyes closed forever.
"So Miss Simms, this is your…" The man behind me said, breaking my concentration.
I turned away from the beautiful man and looked at the portly, balding man that had been red in the cheeks and nose was standing with a clipboard. He obviously had a drinking problem from the way he smelt when I walked into his office. I nodded. "Yes, thats Jeremy Shire… my ex-boyfriend.." I whispered the last part and looked down at my feet. My brown boots were close together, I could feel the slight pain from standing too long already today kept my mind distracted. I reached up and caressed the length of my braid, a silvery blonde strand caught in my nail and I tucked it into my purse.
"Thank you, you were the only person whose number was on his person.." The m
Vampire Knight - PoemI sit in your shadow
Awaiting your orders
I boredly look over my shoulder
Why do you pick these machines over me I muse alone at night
I am your vampire
A warrior who is immortal
I fight along side their cause
But I wonder if they accept me
A non-machine, A non-human
For all their big talks
For all the show and big fire works
I am the constant ace in their deck
I am their backup, I am their knight
But do they love me and cherish me?
But do they want me and need me?
But do they cherish my life?
I see how you look at him
It makes my heart shatter eveytime
Can't you see what you are doing to me?
But again, as night falls, I'll become your knight
But again, as sun raises, I'll be your perfect guardian
Silent and voiceless as the stars that weep for my lost spirit
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