Lockwood and co shorts

By Lucy_J_Carlyle

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A collection of my awful writing including Locklyle, Cubbones, Flolly, Kippens, ect... More

The forest
The bug
Vacation day
Spring cleaning
Lockwood's Birthday
The drawing
the drawing part 2
Midnight horrors
Midnight terrors part 2
Okay...
Midnight horrors 3 final
Midnight horrors Epilogue
But I need you here with me...
3rd place winner
2nd place winner
1st place winner!
Oh BURN!
Jet ski riding
Too late
Lockwood and co. songs
Part 35
Part 36
You dont have to.
Lucewood ideas.
After
Part 1
Part 2
Im coming home
You
You part 2
George approves the ship
Happily ever after
The forest part 2
Whoops
Its not nice to ease drop
The delivery boy
Date night
Confidence
OMG
Locklyle images
But you promised
Im such Locklyle trash. I sowwy...
The Question
Parenting (sort of)
Parenting (sort of) pt2
Parenting (sort of) final
Teachers AU part 1
Teacher AU pt 2
Kippens
Help! I need somebody, Help!
MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!
Loopy Locky
New Years!!!
His Sorrow, His Pain
💝Valentines Day💝
Fluff
Hey
Arguing
Good bye
Genderbent AU
Mothers Day
SCREAMING
Two little shorts.
Drunk Locky?
The Break Up
Tails
An Unexpecting Pair
🌼Florist AU🌺
Excuse me?
The morning after
A quick thank you
Alright yall

Sneaky sneaky Lockwood

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By Lucy_J_Carlyle

I knew what I was doing was wrong but part of me couldn't stop. Lucy and me had gotten home from a case twenty minutes ago and we say down to have some tea. When we finished she said she was going to hit the sack. As she climbed the stairs I noticed her satchel lying on the table.

I looked around first before opening the clasps. This was so wrong of me but I couldn't stop myself.

There was you basic every day needs in there.
Chap stick
Tissues
A small book
Tampo-

What was this book? I took it out and examined it. It was brown and worn down from age. I opened it and began reading.

It was a poetry book. And the things written in it were stunning.

I began reading the first one, it was named Tick Tock.

Tick tock...tick tock...
life is counting down on your internal clock.

Memories which were as if they occurred yesterday,
turn to flashes of moments that seem to fade away.

People you once knew
walk by without a clue.

The times you once shared
exist as if you were never there.

Years fly...friends die...
and you never know when you'll say your last goodbye.

Oh, how I wish I could turn back time,
spend it with loved ones and cherish what was once mine.

Or to go back even more,
being a kid in a candy store.

How I miss the way I used to feel
on Christmas day when Santa was real.

But back to reality...back to today,
family is scarce and memories continue to fade away.

Tick tock...tick tock...
how I wish I could control this clock

It was dated three days after Lucy was hired. This must have been towards her old team.

I kept reading.

Wind whistling,
Snow glistening,
We try not to,
But we're all listening.

Loud screams,
Bad dreams,
It's very far,
But close it seems.

Sad day,
Lost our way,
All we can do,
Is simply pray.

Innocence gone,
Life no longer long,
We may not know,
But we're all doing wrong.

Joy lost,
The Holocaust,
We look to see,
Hearts covered in frost.

Wars fought,
Sins taught,
Making mistakes,
Hoping not to be caught.

Not taking blame,
Pushing for fame,
As advanced as we are,
We're still all untamed.

Too much pride,
Needing a guide,
We will deny it,
But behind lies we hide.

Hurting others,
Betraying brother,
Many forgetting,
To appreciate mothers.

Lies are fed,
Filling heart and head,
Through all of these years,
Innocent blood has been shed.

Children abandoned,
Lonely and stranded,
We're all wasting the life
That we have been handed.

Taking from the poor,
We're loving no more,
Fight to be free,
End up starting a war.

People starting fights,
No longer enjoying the sights,
While mere mortals are taking
Our God given rights.

Soldiers killed,
Void can't be filled,
Pay close attention,
For pure souls have been tilled.

Need to find peace,
Work together like geese,
But greatest of all,
The hate needs to cease

That had to of been my favorite. It was beautiful and yet depressing at the say time. She was a natural writer. These were all stunning. I couldn't stop reading as I turned the page.

Sailing on a plastic boat
In a snow globe sea
Look out into reality
Oh what there might be
Pass the glass and plastic
Hang a left on happiness
Turn into misery lane
Pass the shop of wind blown kisses
I'd rather stay in my plastic boat
Where nothing is real or fake
But that doesn't matter anyway
Nothing here is at stake
It's quiet and peaceful
As the real world screams
It's unharmed and strong
As the real world bleeds
Id rather be in my plastic boat
On my snow globe sea
Where murder is an unknown word
And pain is but a theory
Heartbreak isn't comprehended
Nor is it in reach
And everyday is based on
Pure simplicity
So here out on my plastic boat
I can't watch real life unfold
Shielded by my glass coating
I will stay unharmed
From the things life can cause
From what it can do to a perfectly good heart
It can shred it and hurt it
Until it's pieces torn apart
But my little too blue sea
Only knows of love
And my little plastic boat
Only that he's above
But they get along and do not fight
Or lie or yell out of hatred or spite
These words are nothings to them for they are at peace
So here I stay on my snow globe sea

"What are you doing?" I jumped. Lucy stood feet away. The book flew from my hands and I stood up.

"I was... er.... Lucy I can um..... Let me explain. "

"Im all ears."

"Thoses are beautiful. I know what I did was wrong but... Wow. Their nearly as beautiful as..." I stopped.

"As what?" She questioned taking a step towards me.

"Nothing. Nevermind." I said.

"No I deserve to know what you were going to say."

"Their nearly as beautiful as you." I said looking down.

"Oh..." She whispered

"Can I read more?"

"I'd rather you not." She took the book off the table.

"I really like them."

"Thank you." She mumbled.

I walked to her. She looked up at me. I smiled and bent down, kissing her on the lips. It was but merely a peck that soon turned into a full blown kiss.

Whoops... good going me.

This was horrible and cheesy but I wanted some cute poetry somewhere in this book. So here you go. None of these are mind. I know the second one is from an anonymous person. The others I just don't know. And im working on more chapters because I have been neglecting this book for like two weeks so please forgive meh. Finals are coming up in a few weeks. And for more exciting news I only have 16 more days of school! Finally!! Summer here I come. A time when I can do absolutely nothing and over eat and watch movies with my imaginary boyfriend.
What fun! So give me suggestions and such. And thank you all for being so supportive. I feel I dont say that enough but I truly love you all! Ok well ima go now.
                                  🎀
Peace🖐🤘🖖 🐢x🐢

And hey! Bob got a girlfriend. Her name is bobina.

Their ship name is bobobina.

All credit goes to AngelGirl73 !!

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