Beautiful Beatrice
Glass dolls, I never really liked them. I've always felt like danger approached me when I was in a room with them. Their hollow, lifeless eyes staring at me with an expressionless face. They were always unpredictable to me. I wasn't...
Horror, Human, Short Story, creepy, dolls
In the dark melancholy corners of abandoned buildings,
Is where the lone wolf resides.
The pack hasn't called for him in months.
The lone wolf must have been blind sided by the beautiful scenery,
Or maybe he must have been shivering from the rigid...
Poem, Poetry, Sad, Wolf, loneliness
Chapter 3
L sat on the debris filled ground pondering what he agreed to with Erin.
"I want you to help us raid that building holding the Lucarios. Oh, there are others that are helping us, to answer your question about 'us.' According to our plans,...
Amnesia, Blood, Characterization, Charizard, Gore, Horror, Human, Lucario, Military, Nidoking, Nidoqueen, Ninetales, Persian, Pewter City, Pokemon, Vaporeon, Violence, Voltorb, strong language
Chapter 2
The young boy woke up, breathing heavily. At first, his vision was blurred and couldn't make out anything that was in front of him. After a few moments of adjustment, his eyes were greeted to a bright light blinding him. The boy tried to...
Characterization, Comedy, Horror, Human, Lucario, Plot Development, Pokemon, Vaporeon
Chapter 1
The Lucario woke up. As he awoke to his surroundings that seemed alien to him, he looked upon the floor and noticed the blue and black fur that covered his arms and legs.
_Was that me?_ The Lucario thought as he remembered the young Lucario...
Arcanine, Character Development, Disturbing, Growlithe, Horror, Human, Lucario, Pokemon, Violence, Viridian city, settings
\*Author's Note\* This is the first time at making a novel long pokemon story (I usually make short pokemon stories). I apologize about some things like there are some dumb pokemon logic things in the prolouge and I probably over explained not as...
Charmander, Fanfiction, Friendship, Human, Lucario, Plot Development, Pokemon
The pure white snow descends upon the sinful town below,
Asphyxiated by heroin deals and welfare checks.
Where many are cursed without a face and a vacant path ahead,
While others huddle around the fireplace, befriending gin and razors.
Yet, as...
Christmas, Poem, free verse
The stage curtains slowly open,
Shining the spotlight on these charcoal eyes.
Tight ropes pull him down into a paralysis state,
Keeping the actor in the sweet confines of the contented bed.
"The show must go on!"
A barely audible sentence flowing...
Conceit, Mask, Poem, Poetry, emptiness, puppet