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posted by 16falloutboy
Mekashi: The Other Side


The story of how Mekashi became Mekashi. The events that create her, the events that unleash her, the events that drive a girl into becoming a psychotic monster who we know as Mekashi.


The sun had risen out of its slumber, inflicting the world with its powerful light. It was a Wednesday morning, the middle of the week and the middle of the school year. Inside a house, inside a room, a bedroom to be exact, a girl slept soundly in her بستر until an alarm played some sort of a Metal song. 2 سیکنڈ after, she took her iPod which played the alarm and she shut it off. Sitting up and stretching, she yawned softly as she looked out the window, feeling excited.
“Another دن at school, yay I get to see my baby!” She stood up from the warm بستر and started to strip out of her pjs. Starting with her shorts, she pulled them down and threw them onto the bed, she also threw off her tank that also ended up on the bed. She went to her closet and searched through her clothes to find what to wear. She spotted her پسندیدہ شرٹ, قمیض which was a شرٹ, قمیض with the image of a zombie and bats on it, saying ‘The Black Dahlia Murder’. She grabbed that then she grabbed a pair of black, skinny jeans. She also grabbed a black sports bra at that as well. The bra was put on first following سے طرف کی the shirt. She slid on her jeans and zipped them up, then taking a pair of black socks, she put them on along with a pair of skater shoes.
“Ready for the day!” She exclaimed as she walked straight into the kitchen, pulling out two oreos and a can of Coca-Cola. She lifted the tab on سب, سب سے اوپر of the can then snapped it open and took a long sip before placing the Oreos in her mouth. She grabbed her backpack and headed out the door, shutting and locking it behind her. She headed toward the bus stop where a dirty-blond haired boy stood.
“Skyler!” She called out to him. He turned to her and a smile formed on his face.
“Hey baby, what's up?” He asked sweetly, glancing over at his beautiful girlfriend. She stood silent for a minute, thinking of what to say. She didn’t really do anything, she just relaxed at ہوم and hung out on her laptop.
“Eh not much, you?” She asked back, Skyler walked over to her and pulled her in for an embrace, she blushed as she looked into his blue eyes.
“I'm just thinking about آپ Karen” He pressed his lips against hers as she wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him back deeply. A horn honked at them, telling them that the bus was on its way. They broke the kiss and got onto the bus, of course finding an empty نشست and sitting together. Later as they got to school, they got off the bus, and went to the cafeteria before first period had begun. They were talking to their دوستوں and laughing, until the گھنٹی, بیل had rung to go to lockers. Skyler had held her hand, on their way to her locker.
“Shouldn’t آپ go to your locker baby?” She looked at him as her brown eyes had sparkled. He looked at her and blushed deep red.
“I can go after I bring آپ to class” He smiled. Karen loved how sweet he was so she pecked his soft cheek and he did the same to her. From then on, the rest of the دن went سے طرف کی quite fast. Getting ready to leave school, she walked to the bus after visiting her locker. Skyler walked along side her which made her feel محفوظ and that was a good thing. Once they got their seat, the bus drove off. Karen looked out the window with Skyler's arm wrapped around her, a voice soon entered her head.
"There's gonna be a bloodbath......" Karen ignored the voice, thinking her mind was playing jokes on her.
"A bloodbath will happen soon......I will be in control and I'll destroy those who have harmed me.....maybe some more...think of it, bathing in blood will be a pleasurable experience" Karen worried more, wondering why these thoughts were in her head.
"Intestines hanging on the ceiling lamp, skin patched up on the wall, the screams of the victims echoing down inside the basement...." That image popped up in her head which cause her to jump then shake her head.
"Are آپ okay baby?" Skyler asked, concerned for the being of his one true love.
"Yeah, something just came in my head. No big deal" she replied as she glanced back out the window. A half-hour later, the bus had arrived. Skyler and Karen both got out, walking toward their homes.
“Baby, wanna hang after school tomorrow?” Skyler asked the brunette. She gazed at him and she sighed softly.
“Sure babe, I got stuff to do today anyway”
“Yeah same here, so I’ll talk to آپ tomorrow k?” He had asked.
“Yeah, talk to آپ tomorrow” Karen smiled as she kissed his lips then went into her home. She dropped off her bag on the سوفی, لٹانا then went into the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ to make herself dinner. She took a piece of روٹی and placed it on the counter, she then pulled out a container of Limburger cheese which she had also placed it on the counter. She grabbed a چھری from the cabinet, right before she took a dab of the cheese, an image popped in her mind of the چھری covered with blood along with blood stains on the walls and floor of the kitchen. Her pupils grew smaller, becoming مزید evil and twisted looking. Her skin became a bit pale as she grinned psychotically but right then she shook her head, going back to her original state.
“What the fuck just happened?” She questioned herself.
“That was seriously weird......” She finished creating her سینڈوچ then went off into the living room to watch some good old tv. She was watching her پسندیدہ show, a دکھائیں which was about a bluejay and raccoon. Later that evening, she fell asleep on the سوفی, لٹانا as a sort of ringing sound played which had woke her up. She looked over and saw that Skyler was calling her on Facetime.
posted by TDIlover226
Eddie just sat there in the plain dark room, looking at the many tubes coming from the floor to the ceiling. He wondered how far away he was from home, he wondered what his parents thought, and if they'd already called the police, trying to look got him. He estimated that it had been about 3 day's sence he'd been taken. Now he could tell that it was getting dark, he wasn't sure how though, the room was dark, had no windows and was cold and damp. He thought that he might starve down there, sence the mutants hadn't been down there for some time now. He really thought that they were just messing...
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posted by spikes_girl
There are things in your every دن life that آپ never take a سیکنڈ glance at. They're just there, noting to ponder over یا to think about. Here are two short tribute poems to some overlooked objects in life.

Fountain

The کالا, الٹرامآرانا colored water
Dances down through a maze of marble obstacles
Creating clear rainbows across the sheer water's surface.

A carpet of copper and silver glints at the bottom
Coins
Lost with memory of young children
Wishing for new puppies
Ice cream cones
Hot dogs for dinner
For bedtime stories to become flesh
A cat in a hat to come skipping off the pages.

Everything is in this...
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posted by dragonrider
"Oh my god Starr! Oh I didn't mean to surprise you! Well I did but I didn't know آپ would faint! Oh wake up Starr!" Elliot's voice rang out
I feel him shaking me. I can't bring myself to open my eyes to see him.
"Well I guess I have to be like that prince in sleeping beauty and kiss آپ awake," his voice rang out again. I feel pressure on my body
My eyes shoot open just in time before Elliot kisses me. I push him off.
"Get the hell of off me آپ idiot!" I yell standing up. I brush myself. I rub the back of my head that is stinging in pain. I feel wet stuff come off my head. I look at it...
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posted by haileywithin
When I woke up Darla was sleeping سے طرف کی my side. I silently slipped out of the بستر and into the kitchen. There was a sudden knock on the door. "who is it?" Darla کہا rubbing her eyes. Shrugging my shoulders I opened the door. Outside was 2 two police officers. "goodmorning sorry to disturb آپ but we are looking for someone". "oh who?" Darla کہا coming to the door in a robe. The police officers pulled out a picture of a young teenager. Her hair was short brown and cut in layers. Like Darla's. Her eyes were brown. Like Darla's. And she looked 19. Like Darla. "have آپ seen her?" I replied "what...
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posted by I_DONT-KNOW
well here is the اگلے part of my story, hope آپ enjoy x

Run, musn't stop running. Can't look back, it's too late now, he's going to chatch up any minute. She was going to get caught, she's going to die.

3 days earlier.

Alexis sat on her bed, in the dark holding onto a scrunched up piece of paper. It was a دن after it had happened, after the secret was out.Her secret. She hadn't told her mother yet, she couldnt not again. Everytime she moved school something like this would happen, someone would ruin it, every time.Another tear slid down her face, then another, soon the balled up paper became...
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Creating a world, whether for fantasy of sci-fi, is no easy task. Worlds contain wonders of all kinds, plus various cultures, climates, and creatures. From my own research, many writers use parts of this world, the "real" world, as the basis for their own worlds. I've compiled this guide from personal experience. Wherever possible, I've included examples. (Note: othe examples can be found in various places on this site. The avid user can find them with relative ease.)
LOCATION
The universe is a big place. Your world has to be somewhere. Its position in the universe could affect your characters...
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posted by Grintforever
Alone!

There once was a girl who biked and ran
with her best friend who had a bright مالٹا, نارنگی tan
But then one دن she when biking alone
and thats when she fell along way from home.

She lay still on the ground
not makeing a sound,and thats when she found
that she could not talk
let alone walk

As she slowly made her way home
she wished that she had a phone
so she could call for help
insted of put up with the pain that made her yelp.

She pushed her bike down the dusty track
with a sore haed and an acking back
Then she came to the place where her and her best friend met
just as the sun was begining to set

The اگلے دن at school she was no where in sight
which gave her best frined a very big fright
but she was a ہوم tucked up in bed
with a sore leg and an acking head

Thats when she remebered what her best friend had کہا
about not going out bikeing alone
along way from home.

What do آپ think?(I think it is very bad) and sorry of the spelling.
posted by theanimemaster
You
It's the middle of the night,



And I can't sleep




Your face, planted with a smile



Are the only things I see




Your voice calling my name



Is the only thing I hear




I can feel your hand rubbing my back



Hearing آپ whisper ''good night''




I jump and look around,



And soon realize آپ are not there




I sob, tightly holding the gift آپ once gave me



It's right here, on my bed, in perfect condition.




30 منٹ later, I wipe my face and go back to sleep…




I wake up once again



And the cycle starts all over again…
added by zanhar1
posted by zutaradragon
your mistakes don't define you, now. they don't tell آپ who you're not, یا who آپ can never be. what's it take to get آپ to say you'll try? you've got to live this life like it's the only one you've got. what would آپ say, what would آپ do, if this was your last day? so, آپ found out today that life's not the same. not quite as good as yesterday.
and, yes, i know it hurts & i know your pain, but u never gave up this easily befor. such a beautiful thing to just throw away. i think آپ need to know that, of all the colors that آپ shine, this is surely not your best, it's really not your style. آپ should think about what آپ do, befor آپ do it, over and over again. i know آپ feel alone, that know one can figure آپ out, but آپ sould know that we just love to see آپ smile.i know آپ feel like you're lost, feel like you've drifted way to far away, but we can help آپ come back.
posted by Buggie111
I wrote this yesterday when me and my boyfriend had a big fight and it's a fight that may go on for a long time. I know I am young to write something like this but, I guess it helps. Plus If آپ don't like it just tell me, ok?

The Power of Words
آپ and I had this big long fight,
It felt like the storm during the night.
It was verry sad and cold,

My دوستوں had to like آپ a lot
and آپ felt like I forgot,
forgot about you.
But I had a prodject due.

آپ think you're mr. I'm so cool
but آپ used to act like a ghool.
Not to the people آپ love,
to the sensetive people like a dove.

How we spoke with eachother,
made آپ feel much better.
But the fight we had,
آپ کہا was nothing but it was bad.

See ya pal we're ova,
take the cell آپ gave me and do me a fava.
Just don't ever,
Never...
Talk to me again!
posted by alicia386
Shane Gildmen stared at the roaring waves. In just a couple of days his girlfriend would be back from her trip to Europe. He had no idea how he was going to deliever the tragic news. His girlfriend was so fragile. He didn't want to crush her feelings.
A week after she left, he cheated on her with Emily Tones. Emily was there for him. While his girlfriend, Trinity, went on vacation. Emily talked with him when he thought Trinity was cheating on him with some european dude. He kissed Emily. He daydreamed about Emily. He even wanted مزید from Emily then just a kiss. Soon he depended on Emily....
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added by axemnas
Source: Lindsay Reddick, axemnas
posted by madening_mahem
 Example of the Maiden
Example of the Maiden
At night, far away, in ancient Japan...
A fair maiden slumbered, only to be awakened سے طرف کی blood curdling screams. She open her eyes to a frightening sight, the bodies of her most beloved servants and close relatives astray on the floor, lifeless, dead. She hastily slide open the doors to her room, and ran down the corridor, which was lit with the moonlight that seeped through the paper doors, which were now drenched in blood.
Though her limbs felt heavy, she ran as fast as her دل beat. Running away from the cries of her family still being slaughtered سے طرف کی an unknown murderer, away from what...
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posted by Epismatic
The Man With No Eyes Collection (1): The Actor




Sundown, sunrise.

Big smile!

(Tired eyes.)

I vanish into thin air.

An actor never fails.

(Lies.)

To give the world a rousing show

(While begging to be recognized.)

To shine as brightly as the sun

Upon the تخت that we’ve devised.

A patchwork-quilt protagonist

A villain from the shadow realm

The work of the illusionist

When I, the actor, take the helm.

“Hey, wouldn’t it be cool to see…”

The whisper marks my story’s birth.

The audience will gather ‘round.

(The jury to decide my worth.)


"The Man With No Eyes" is a series of poems, all of which are unfolding from one character's point of view. They are meant to represent an ongoing journey. So if آپ liked this one, stay tuned for more. :)
A/N: I finished writing this about five منٹ ago, lol. It's actually a song, but I figured it would fit as a poem as well.

This poem/song was inspired سے طرف کی two things: 1) A few of my پسندیدہ عملی حکمت couples, namely Ed x Winry from Fullmetal Alchemist and Hoshino x Tanabe from Planetes (AWESOME series). And 2) while my dad was in Iraq, he heard "My Immortal" for the first time and کہا he loved the idea behind it...but it was too sad/depressing because "the chorus was in past tense instead of present tense." So he asked me if maybe I could take the same concept and do my own thing with it. I...
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posted by vanelandsisters
I remember your books
In the hallway
I remember آپ cracking up
Microscopes in the garage
Those old parts
I love آپ مزید than anything

I remember your blue eyes
Looking into my emeralds
Like we lived in our own world
I remember آپ chasing
Our brother
Then falling asleep in my lap
I can still feel آپ curled up سے طرف کی my side
Little man
And even through that night I knew
You fought it hard as آپ could
Remember I
Held آپ and whispered

Come on, baby
With me
I'm never gonna leave
You behind
You were
My best
Thirteen years

I remember the first night
When my hope
Turned to crying and screaming your name
Flowers pile up in the...
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added by segafan
She was beauty woven into a living being... If only that were the case. But as I stepped towards her, opening my mouth to speak, she faced me, never moving her feet to turn. We held eachother's gaze for a few agonizing moments. It seemed as though she was just going to stare at me until I did something.
When I reached this conclusion, i decided to take a step forward. As I did so, she began to shiver. Another step, and she began to twitch anxiously. Another step, this one seemed to be all she could take. Yet, I had to know. So I took one last step, and she broke.
Her eyes flashed and her hair...
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posted by dragonsmemory
Creating your own universe is a great way to pass time. It will also give آپ a rough outline for your writings. These are the steps I follow in creating Eden.
Step 1: Establish main geographical features. This will be crucial in establishing the settings in your stories. If a certain river has magical properties, آپ have to knw where the ذریعہ of the river is to be able to pinpoint the ذریعہ of the power.
Step 2: Establish lifeforms present on your world. آپ have to know what creatures live there before آپ can write their histories. If the dragons had not attempted to merge themselves with...
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