I'll Take My Check, PleaseI'll Take My Check, Please
It was too nice out to be alone, trapped inside. I was just thinking of how much better my life would be if I had someone to spend it with. True, I had friends, really close ones at that, but I mean like a lover. I want someone to hold onto when I'm lonely, someone to tell me they love me like they've never loved anyone else before. I don't know. Maybe I'm just being a hopeless romantic. But it happens to people, so I'm not really that hopeless, right?
I stretched my arms above my head, and turned the television off, deciding not to mope around all day when I actually have off. I sat up from lounging on the couch and ran my fingers through my silky hair, thinking of what to do. When I couldn't get anything jogging in my mind, I decided to walk my way over to my kitchen and fix something to eat. As I opened my fridge, I frowned, realizing that there wasn't much there and especially not something that caught my eye. I checked the freezer and the same t
Ying and YangYin and Yang
You and me
You mean all there is
And I'll love you with all my might
Me and you as one
All through the night
When I'm with you
I know that we work
And you're here to stay
Call Me Crazy 9.0Chapter Nine: Fire and Ice
He kept kissing me, over and over and over, whispering tenderly in my ear how much he loved me again and again. And I could feel it, the love and the truth. Just the way he was moving with me proved that. It was like we were one. I could only sense his heat and the deep sensations springing up everywhere. Everything else was gone. Like nothing existed. I said his name like it was the last thing I would do, rolling on through my throat between dozens of soft moans. He was shivering and getting rougher, but he still felt so good, like the difference in his body was just a new sense to enjoy. Yet he was still so careful and sweet. I didn't know it was possible to ever feel like this. It wasn't even happy. It was better. It was... euphoric bliss. No, that wasn't even right. It was perfection to the highest degree. But there was something in the midst of it all... like it wasn't even the best yet. A tight, closely wound coil of heat wrapped
Cute Boys and School PapersAuthor's Note: Story that contains yaoi with original characters. Rated "T" for teen (see more in the description). Enjoy!
The blank sheet of paper screamed at the boy, yelling at him to think of something to scribble down. At least his name! Maybe a title? The date? No. He had the worst case of writer's block ever, and to add onto that, no motivation whatsoever. It's already been a half an hour of mindless staring and tapping of his pencil as he bounced his leg on the ball of his foot. Nothing would come to his mind that had any relation to the project he was trying to complete. His ears would twitch backward toward the kitchen behind him whenever soft, melodic humming or the clattering of utensils would emit from the mahogany and crème painted room. It was a distraction, to be simple. When one of those little noises tipped the scales from working to goofing off, his mindset would drift off to more interesting things to think about, rather than the short story of fictional char
Call Me Crazy 8.0Chapter Eight: There Are Things You Don't Know
"He took my heart and ripped it out and stomped on it. I knew what I did was horrible but I didn't mean to hurt him, and I knew that I should've trusted him in the first place, but that doesn't give him the right to go and CHEAT on me! It didn't mean that he should just prove my fucking wrong accusations right! If anything he should've made me regret saying it and faulting him and make me hate myself for not believing him. But I don't! I was right with what I said, and I don't hate myself for considering that rumor to be true, because in the end, it turned out right." By this time there wasn't any stopping until all of the built-up tension and anger and frustration was out and let go. Tears were crashing down the whole time and my voice was cracking. I knew I was talking, but the words just didn't connect to my brain enough to make myself shut up. "Yes, my brain is so fucked up and I know I can be hard to dea
Call Me Crazy 7.0Chapter Seven: I Don't See What You See
I just I just couldn't believe how long it's been since I've seen him. How could I be so selfish? I ran my fingers over the smooth marble.
My breath caught in my throat like a heavy weight. I had no idea that was scripted on it. At his funeral I was too out of it in denial to see it. I just wouldn't accept the fact that he was gone. I wouldn't talk to anyone or eat for weeks. Kind of what recently happened with Adam No, I'm not here to think about Adam; I'm here for my dad.
"Daddy, you have no idea how much I need you right now," I whispered to his disappointedly unmaintained monument. As I said it, it made me even sadder that he didn't know anything. I mean I fell in love and made new friends and had accomplishments. And he doesn't know any of that. He would've been there through it all and seen it go down. I would have told him everything. Except he's gone now,