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ROH: Buried BeneathROH: Buried Beneath2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Rapture Of Hearts: Buried Beneath
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To say that love conquers all to the couple was something of a joke. The entire thing, the wedding, the marriage, the agreement between the two that he would live with her, was fake. If only the two hadn't accidentally gotten drunk that one night, none of this would have happened.
But what happened happened, and now there was no turning back. She was pregnant, and that's all it amounted to.
There were times when she would wonder why she agreed to marry him. The fact that they were so different, and that the only reason for the marriage was for the child's sake, sho
Doctor Who: Tangent 'Hollywoodland'Doctor Who: Tangent 'Hollywoodland'1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Doctor stands in the mirror of the TARDIS wardrobe as turbulence is hit and the cloister bell sounds. Adorned in new clothes instead of the one his previous incarnation wore, he runs from the room to the main control room. The Doctor approaches the console. He checks for a status report on the TARDIS screen.
Doctor: Weapon systems down, a few rooms jettisoned... I'd prefer it that way. I think this old death trap needs a recharge.
The TARDIS emergency materializes on grassy mountain cliff. The Doctor steps out of the sliding TARDIS door and looks out upon the city scape before him. He licks the tip of his finger, and sticks it in the ai
Faves+Pageviews? DA experimentI have now been a member of DeviantArt for a year and a half, and I was increasingly under the impression that people were favouriting my work for the sake of scoring themselves another pageview. I often visit people’s pages and find that they have pageviews coming out of their ears, even though their “artwork” is… well… not great.Faves+Pageviews? DA experiment6 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
So I decided to do an experiment. I made a new DA account and submitted some photographs that no-one in their right mind would think was a good piece of artwork. I then clicked on the ‘random deviant’ button at the bottom of the page about 50 times and favourited something from e
Dark Things you FearNecro found himself in the vocalist's dressing room. He was lucky he landed this job-away from Euphoria's roving hands. He long since knew that the band was a rag-tag team of vampires, an angel, and then whatever the hell vocalist was. They would serve as a good barrier between him and...HER....Dark Things you Fear2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
But that had nothing to do with the reason why he was there... He really didn't know himself...
"So, vhat is zhat you fear?" Jubei purred out, pouring a shot of Absinthe. The stuff was illegal, but really, it was the least dangerous of things that he had seen the being imbibe...He took the offered shot, cringing as it burned its way down his throa
The half empty cupEven though I threw these words at you, if you could love me blindlyThe half empty cup3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
If only I could believe in you, standing before me.
This sudden shown past, hurts me every time you touch me
I want to love you to my inner emptiness.
Because I won't let you notice how I wipe my tears
There is nothing else for me love but you
There is nothing else for me to want but you.
Even though you've made me empty
and even though you made me hollow
I still want to believe that I can love you, and that you can love me
Though I know not what to believe , only how to feel
This gaping emptyness won't soon fade away.
I wonder if you have noticed how
Heart in the Trash2 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry
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ConsequencesYou put me in the trashConsequences1 year ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Because I have tattoos
Because I am white
Because I have pink hair
Because I have "extra" weight
Because I have an opinion
Because I'm willing to think
Because I have Fybromyalgie
Because I am chronically ill
Because I am not affraid
Because I am a nude model
Because of a hundred other reasons
But you don't even know me
You have never spoken to me
You have never went out with me
You have never seen me in real life
Your friends never spoke with me
Your friends never went out with me
Your friends never saw me in real life
Judging people before you know them
Can make people commit suicide
Can make peo
The Cosplay Commandments1. Thou shalt treat cosplay as the art form that it isThe Cosplay Commandments2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
2. Thou shalt be in character when in costume
3. Thou shalt attempt to create as much of their costume as possible
4. Thou shalt put effort into their creations
5. Thou shalt pass on the cosplay love to future generations
6. Thou shalt not be an elitist
7. Thou shalt respect different types of cosplayers
8. Thou shalt not confuse particular fashion types with cosplay
9. Thou shalt not confuse 'dressing up' with 'cosplay'
10. Thou shalt protect the name and reputation of cosplay
Path To SuicidePath To Suicide3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Path To Suicide
Saddend by a life that's bitter and frail,
what once was strong lies cold and pale.
To hate oneself no purpose in life,
Slowly I bleed my wrists that I slice.
Path To Suicide
Pain overwhelming blood leaves a trail,
mixed with tears I cry in madness I dwell.
Emotions that breed as a poison fruit,
To a garden of weeds, with buried truth.
Path To Suicide
I weep in the darkness as blood runs thin,
Ghosts from my past return once again.
Cold alone empty I await to die,
a way to kill the pain a path to suicide.
Path To Suicide
+ Pieces Of You ++ Pieces Of You +3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
(pieces of you)
My neighbors complain,but dont have a clue
The stench is so bad,its pieces of you
You tried to leave,I asked you to stay
I reached for my gun,I blew you away
They asked if you left me,I awnser its true
Down in the basement are Pieces of you
Silly as it often seams to be
When I cut you in pieces,I finally felt free
In a trash bag on the basement floor
Its coverd with flys,you old filthy whore
As time goes on ,I met someone new
One night in the basement,she found pieces of you
She screamed for help,as I pulled her hair
Her neck snaped,falling down the basement stairs
You'll never be lonly ,no matter
I Am A Model AfterallShiki x IchijoI Am A Model Afterall2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ichijo fidgeted in his chair as his bright green eyes watched their bored teacher, Toga Yagari, a Vampire Hunter. He would never admit it to his dear friend Kaname, but he was actually a little afraid of being in the same room as a Hunter, the way that the Hunter's dull blue eyes surveyed them always made his body feel as if Aido had put ice cubes down his back again.
He tapped the tips of his fingers together as he glanced across the room, his eyes landing on another Vampire he was close with, Shiki Senri. The boy had messy dark brown hair that fell in bangs a little over his hypnotizing blue eyes, his skin was porcelain whi
The One Thing I'm Sure OfI think so often of the one whom I will love.The One Thing I'm Sure Of3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
There are some days I'm certain, some days
uncertain, but whatever day it is, there
are many things I'm clear on. How to love them.
Love shouldn't be unconditional in the true sense,
because sometimes unconditional love is blind love.
I want to love my one as much for their faults, as
for their positives, their abnormalities and their extraordinaries.
I want to love them as much in the morning when I'll
see them unflattering, as I do at night when I know
they've worn what makes them feel and look good.
I want to be able to say you look lovely and always mean it.
I want to help them as
Beads Longing EternalMany sleep depraved nights, trailing thoughtless mucus. Once I thought I was traveling in the shadow of a slug. The anticipation gets so high, and long, and dreary. All things flowing, and moving, the tide not slowing. These x-ray goggles have burned circles around my eyes. Leaving the speculations. (Blackeyes? No sleep? Drugs?) I've placed this piece to my ear, let me know you're speaking. I hold this doll in memories, and the beads of my tears will never cure, or close, the wound, the gap that I feel eternal. And while my hair grows, so does my longing. The zipper's been unzipped (of sorts) let me know you are listening. And when you hear tBeads Longing Eternal3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I'll Never Stop WorryingI'll never stop worrying,I'll Never Stop Worrying3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
if I've done enough, if I've earned my life--
all the blessings I have been given through it.
And all the people who work to help me live.
I've been to the place of injury, and seen
others with no choice but to be worse than me,
no choice but to sit in a wheelchair, or
talk using a computerized voice. What's due for that?
For years I saw my family struggle for my dream,
to be normal, with others around me, to seem average.
The older I get the more I am easily accepted, the
more caring and open and wonderful the people around me are.
What's due for that? What's due for days of therapy,
for taking care of
Life Is in the Little ThingsLife is in the little things--Life Is in the Little Things3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the things you wait for all day.
The five minute break at work,
The ramen noodle breakfasts,
The words you've been waiting
to say to someone all your life.
Say them, and watch the tears
prove to you that you're alive.
Believe them, and watch all
the years of loneliness stand
waving as you pass them by.
Remember how this feels--
This is the moment you know
the answer to all the nights
that you asked why? Why patience
is a virtue, and fools think
they're wise. The answer to
any question is found in their eyes.
(Why are we here?)
Because loving is worth living for.
(What do I do?)
Make sure you
The Reason For My SongYou're my head, bobbing to the musicThe Reason For My Song3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
in my heart. You're the tune in my
mind just before the singing starts.
You're the cheering crowd, when I'm
performing all alone. The reason I
blush when I call and hang up the phone.
Chorus
I may not have the greatest voice,
or even the greatest sense of rhythm,
but I think of you and I have no choice,
but to express my love for you with them.
You're my companion in my daydreams,
making me laugh, even at the little things.
The one with the power to strike me dumb,
where all others get me talking till their
ears are numb. Yours are the compliments
that have me looking in the mirror, and
sm
My Traveling CompanionI've spent so much of my life tryingMy Traveling Companion5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
to stand tall on my own two feet.
Trying to blend in and be normal,
like it's some fantastic feat, but
if there's one thing friends have
taught me, people like me just for me.
I've spent so much of my time trying
to find the other half of me, for
though one leg stands straight, the other
bends helplessly under the world's weight
But instead of simply carrying me onward
you slow down to match me step for step.
Chorus
It's so great to look inside and see
the half I thought I was missing has
always been a part of me. And all this
time I thought I was alone you've been
walking alongside with m
You're Heavenly To MeI had to spend a couple nights--without you,You're Heavenly To Me5 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
counting ev'ry second you were gone.
Got to thinkin' bout all the things i liked--about you,
And I found myself singing you a song.
Well it's all I've got to make me smile
while you're--gone away
If I could see you now for just a while
I think that I would say:
Chorus
You're a little piece of Heaven
To my heart. You're that lucky number
seven, you're the perfect work of art.
And to think that you could love me,
well it nearly makes me cry. And
though I know I can't speak for you,
I'm sure you would agree, I truly
do adore you--you're heavenly to me.
I meant to write a couple words-
Lonliness CompletedRekindled by the darknessLonliness Completed9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
An old flame returns
'Tobia' my mind wanders
The longing is as strong as ever, at first-
But stopped dead, like the momentum of light in this dark room
The remembrance of the futility of that wish
Why I shudder at the name sometimes
Magnifies the darkness a hundred fold
A week of hard labor, and new promise
Boiling down to a night of silent reading
An attempt to better one's essays
But one look, the cluttered glasses,
The jumbled tabletop
Remnants from the dinner long gone
A light shines, but almost as if to whisper,
'We are ghosts, naught but shadows'
With resolve, temporary contentment
I greet the
The CofferFloating through a day that I've been dreading,The Coffer9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Time, the miserly old man, now shredding,
Each dream at a time, I'm wand'ring,
Each seam out of mine, I'm ripping
The feeling I find, state of mind,
Like a Raggedy Andy, kind,
Like a friend thrown in a coffer,
Then to seem lost and gone forever
Gone from those who helped me to live,
Whom, with their imagination, give
My name, my hopes, my dreams-my fears
Shared by those I've joined all the years
Among a jury of all my peers,
Who've seen this darkness, all these years,
Mock my outside world, and my cheers,
Contempt for the friends with their shears.
"Don't you see? They don't need
NooseYou made me what I amNoose10 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As I step up
You helped me in my jam
As I step up
You helped me find true love
As I step up
You're who I'm thinking of
As I step up
Chorus
What am I thinking
As the rope hangs loose
I feel like I'm sinking
I put on the noose.
Don't do any crying
I'll put on the noose
Can't hide the pain right now
Tighten it up
Can't help but wonder how
I'm giving up
I've loved you through it all
Tighten it up
Dying as the tears fall
I'm giving up
Chorus
Why am I begging
As the wood panel falls
That you would still love me
Executioner calls
My own heart is breaking
My thoughts leave me shaking
No need to cry
Bondage shop: Devin, Sidney and Erin Not many customers come into the bondage shop where I, Andy, work and make a living selling kinky stuff to people. Still, there seem to be a steady increase in people coming here to find ways to improve their kinky lifestyle.Bondage shop: Devin, Sidney and Erin3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
And today seems to be another good day, because there has already been some customers, and here comes some more. Three women. One is obviously old enough. I’d guess late thirties or early forties. But the two others seem rather young. They look like they’re 20 at most, not 21 like the shop’s rules state as the minimum age requirement for getting to come in and shop.
As usual, I greet them in the do
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