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Mitchiko2 months ago in Movies & TV
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Hope For A New Dawn8 months ago in Conceptual
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Torch On7 months ago in Other
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Manitou Tattoo4 months ago in Drawings
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Masking What's Underneath1 month ago in Open Format
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Koi Swirls. 7 months ago in Animals
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Rasden Cromwell (concept art 3)3 months ago in Fantasy
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fractal fantasy200 1 month ago in Fractal Manipulations
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blue signal2 months ago in Fantasy
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Butterfly 1 month ago in Portraits
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Rosenrot7 months ago in Other
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Creature Sketches - Woodcreeper1 month ago in Fantasy
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Skating my mind2 months ago in Psychedelic
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PhotographMy heart flutters and skips a beat as her face peers through the photograph. She’s in bed, splayed, looking so enticing and yet still so innocent. And, in her eyes… a message.Photograph3 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Come to me. Be with me. Hold me.
My arms ache. Every breath trembles and breaks off in my chest.
I want her. I want this exotic, ripe, sensual goddess of a woman. I want her to look at me the way she looks at the camera. I want her to lay at my side, in my arms.
But can I? May I? Everything that I want and everything that is right seem to battle together, becoming so separated and so conjoined while I stare at this woman that I can no longer tell them a
Manny and Waldo3 months ago in Fantasy
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The Premonition “Mrs. Norrison is dead.”The Premonition3 months ago in Emotional More Like This
That was the first thing I awoke to that dreadful Tuesday morning. I would have been a little more comforted had this announcement come from a classmate or another teacher, or even from the cold, emotionless morning news. But that morning, the fact came to me from inside my own head, like a mosquito buzzing in my ear, barely audible but impossible to ignore.
I lay shaking in bed, afraid that if I instigated even the least little motion toward beginning the day that the rest of the universe would be set in motion, ultimately leading to the outcome I knew was inevitable.
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Dance LOL3 months ago in Deviant Stamps
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Being sexy4 months ago in Humorous
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Think-Abstract 3500 3500 2 months ago in Abstract
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LSP8 months ago in Fantasy
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Coffee Time2 months ago in Drawings
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Like Dolls4 days ago in Open Format
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Postapocalipse dog1 month ago in Other
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