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Piper and Annabeth
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Juniper
The hand in warmth, the head hypnotic, she arcs. She's certain that there's a spark, going up brick by brick. She feels that the world is with her. She's finally one. No one is out to get her. She has one aim. The figure 8, the geometric circles. Sharp edges have never been a favourite with her. Uneven and loose. She has long fingers which play the piano and cello. Rhythmic and occasionally on the same plane, but never boring, she brings it on herself. She is ready before it happens. She is content. "Why," she asks herself, "Why is it that I can never experience this zeal with people?" The sun is shining, the birds are chirping. Everything i
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Sugar and Spice
Coat me in your sugar bristles, Don't forget the cocaine. Pluck the violets, one by one, Throw me in to the game. Don't forget my eyes, Caramelise them with lies. Sprinkle your sorrows, one by one, Right upon my cries. Slice me like your melon, Sweeten me like your purple bruise. Dip me into your sweetener, Hiding the blood and wounds. Put the candied lemon on my woes, Fake the salt as sugar. Make me sign my death certificate, Staying as still as a scarecrow. Strip me of the sweet layers, one by one, Revealing the animal inside me, the wild one. Throw me into the garbage can, lock me in the boot, Forget about the dark side, just keep the
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Alive in Wonderland
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Sailor Dress
You're alone in this world, darling, Come with me, I'll give you what you need. Pretty girls weep, You're lucky to be with me. It's a sepia toned story, Burned in my imagination. Her sailor dress torn, My hands on her bare flesh. Her boat is filled with seaweed. You're alone in this world, Even though you're with me. I'll give you what you don't want, Pretty girls still weep. If only they knew, darling. You're on my boat now, Alone in the sea. I'll rip you're dress out, Oh, I'm vicious, but you're with me. The terror looks good on you. It's easy to be hurt you, Submissive and weak. A Piscean mind, you must be. Each th
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''This'll feel good'' My rapist. I was a virgin.
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Cherry's Blood.
And he pulled me ever so slightly. Did it hurt? And he pushed me against the wall ever so lightly. Did it hurt? AND HE TOOK AWAY ALL MY DIGNITY. DID IT HURT? Oh man, you think you can just toss me around? That I'm just a stranger toy in worlds big playground? I obey you with a fake mind. I pleasure you with a fake flower. I fall to your feet. DID I EVER ASK FOR IT? Did you stop to think that my heart is beating too? Did your sweet cherry blossom drop dead before you? Did the latch to her body open just like that? DO YOU EVEN CARE ABOUT THE FACT? Oh, be careful before you start trusting the sugar sleeping on the floor. Her body
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Too young to feel this old.
Love's on ice, Tears flow down cheeks that once smiled. Love wants to die. Mental torture gives her closure. A face once full of youth and eyes once so bright, Love's too young to feel this old. What is old? What is young? Once you've crossed the border of your mind you're done. Insanity and complexity takes over a childs simplicity. Love feels the ice melt. As the fibres clench her throat, The bondage is done. She's free. Or is she? Once you're done for, How do looks matter? It's all fake, it's what they call life. Or is it? It seems to fake to be so true. After all, what is it?
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Piper and Annabeth
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Juniper
The hand in warmth, the head hypnotic, she arcs. She's certain that there's a spark, going up brick by brick. She feels that the world is with her. She's finally one. No one is out to get her. She has one aim. The figure 8, the geometric circles. Sharp edges have never been a favourite with her. Uneven and loose. She has long fingers which play the piano and cello. Rhythmic and occasionally on the same plane, but never boring, she brings it on herself. She is ready before it happens. She is content. "Why," she asks herself, "Why is it that I can never experience this zeal with people?" The sun is shining, the birds are chirping. Everything i
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Sugar and Spice
Coat me in your sugar bristles, Don't forget the cocaine. Pluck the violets, one by one, Throw me in to the game. Don't forget my eyes, Caramelise them with lies. Sprinkle your sorrows, one by one, Right upon my cries. Slice me like your melon, Sweeten me like your purple bruise. Dip me into your sweetener, Hiding the blood and wounds. Put the candied lemon on my woes, Fake the salt as sugar. Make me sign my death certificate, Staying as still as a scarecrow. Strip me of the sweet layers, one by one, Revealing the animal inside me, the wild one. Throw me into the garbage can, lock me in the boot, Forget about the dark side, just keep the
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Alive in Wonderland
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Sailor Dress
You're alone in this world, darling, Come with me, I'll give you what you need. Pretty girls weep, You're lucky to be with me. It's a sepia toned story, Burned in my imagination. Her sailor dress torn, My hands on her bare flesh. Her boat is filled with seaweed. You're alone in this world, Even though you're with me. I'll give you what you don't want, Pretty girls still weep. If only they knew, darling. You're on my boat now, Alone in the sea. I'll rip you're dress out, Oh, I'm vicious, but you're with me. The terror looks good on you. It's easy to be hurt you, Submissive and weak. A Piscean mind, you must be. Each th
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''This'll feel good'' My rapist. I was a virgin.
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Cherry's Blood.
And he pulled me ever so slightly. Did it hurt? And he pushed me against the wall ever so lightly. Did it hurt? AND HE TOOK AWAY ALL MY DIGNITY. DID IT HURT? Oh man, you think you can just toss me around? That I'm just a stranger toy in worlds big playground? I obey you with a fake mind. I pleasure you with a fake flower. I fall to your feet. DID I EVER ASK FOR IT? Did you stop to think that my heart is beating too? Did your sweet cherry blossom drop dead before you? Did the latch to her body open just like that? DO YOU EVEN CARE ABOUT THE FACT? Oh, be careful before you start trusting the sugar sleeping on the floor. Her body
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Too young to feel this old.
Love's on ice, Tears flow down cheeks that once smiled. Love wants to die. Mental torture gives her closure. A face once full of youth and eyes once so bright, Love's too young to feel this old. What is old? What is young? Once you've crossed the border of your mind you're done. Insanity and complexity takes over a childs simplicity. Love feels the ice melt. As the fibres clench her throat, The bondage is done. She's free. Or is she? Once you're done for, How do looks matter? It's all fake, it's what they call life. Or is it? It seems to fake to be so true. After all, what is it?
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Mar 10
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Deviant for 7 years
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I'm not sure...?
I haven't been on here in months, wow. I don't think anyone really cares but still, coming back is so weird. o.o Okay, my writing is cringe worthy. I've changed so much like idk this seems like such an old me? I still enjoy writing and painting but my interests have changed A LOT. So yeah. I dunno, I'm thinking of getting active again. I'm way more active on Tumblr so if any of you have a Tumblr, share it? I guess I'm more into manga and anime now, heh.
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The underdogs.
I don't know why, but I can't seem to bring myself to favourite/watch a person who has a large amount of watchers, comments or views. I only do it if their work REALLY gets through to me and makes me feel something. (Or is really interesting) If someone who isn't quite Deviantart famous yet has a certain piece of work that I admire then I watch them and favourite/comment several of their deviations without any hesitation. People in real life also notice this. I always root for the team who's losing during sports games, so much so, that people call me the 'underdog coach'. It becomes a problem at times. I think it's because of my general hat
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Happy Birthday, Courtney Love!
She's effing 48 today - and still looks good! Wish I could wish her personally - no connections to her, though. I'll make a set on Polyvore dedicated to her. She's a crazy genius and deserves some credit. I may not agree with everything she says but a lot of it has made me think a lot. Lyrics, bitches! https://p.twimg.com/AwdZQDaCMAAybNY.jpg In other news, I've started reading W.B. Yeats and Anne Sexton. Geniuses. Literally.
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HOLD IT RIGHT THERE!!
Once you start reading this, you cannot turn back.
I’M NOT JOKING ABOUT THIS!! KEEP ON READING!!

One day, Laura was surfing the internet. She was just looking at her favorite pages when all of a sudden a new tab opened up. She was confused, since she didn’t click on any link whatsoever. The tab didn’t show anything, just a white screen. When she tried to close the tab, nothing happened. She kept pressing the X to close it, but instead the tab turned to full size. Suddenly, the white screen of the tab turned completely black. It wasn’t only the tab screen that turned black, all the button and everything else on her screen did the same. Even her mouse disappeared off the screen. After a little while, she decided to turn her computer off because she simply thought it was broken. She made a big mistake. Out of nowhere, a full screen picture of her mother appeared on the black screen. As she looked at it, she could see that the pictures eyes slowly started bleeding. The longer she stared at it, the more frightening the picture became, until the picture resembled death itself. The speakers of her computer suddenly let out an extremely loud screaming noise. Laura covered her ears, but it didn’t help a single thing. She tried to leave her room, but the door didn’t budge when she tried to open it. The screaming noise just kept getting louder until it was too much for her…
Laura’s dead body was found later in her room when her dad returned home from his work…

Copy and paste this message 15 other plz accounts in less than 2 hours or you shall have the same fate as Laura did…

Im sorry about forwarding this chainletters just scare the crap out of me
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They scare me too! ^-^" But I'm just going to have to pretend this isn't true.... :D
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Tag a quality deviant, You’re it! Quality doesn’t mean that you have a lot of followers, or a lot of messages. It means that you’re nice to other people, and you deserve to be happy. If you get this message, someone is telling you that they love you as you are, and they don’t care how much followers you have. Send this to 10 deviants who deserve it. If you break the chain, nothing will happen. But it’s just good to let someone know that you love them! ♥
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Sent an angel to watch over you last night but it came back.I asked "why?"The angel said "angels don't watch over angels."Twenty one angels are IN your world. Ten of them are sleeping, Ten are playing, one is reading this message.Send this to ten friends including me. I guess if I don't get it back I'm not one of them. As soon as you get five replies, someone you love will quietly surprise you.Please read, not joking. God has seen you struggling with something. God says its over. A blessing is coming your way.If you believe in God send this message on. Please don't ignore it. You are being tested. God is going to fix two things BIG tonight in your favor. DROP Everything and pass it on. Tomorrow will be the best day of your life. Don't break this chain.Send to 14 friends in 10 minutes. It's not that hard
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Thanks for the favorite on my fat sheep!
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You're welcome :)
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