domnotte

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Delicious: the drink of you by domnotte, literature

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Delicious: the drink of you

When I return to this, (by that I mean you) I see gold where gold should never be. (in your eyes, the lines of your jaw) Each vein takes a trip on the infatuated gliss while streams of my mind's liquor leave me drunk. I'm not obsessed, (addicted would be better) rather I'm a habitual dreamer (or hallucinator) chasing cherry-golden treasures, my elixir: the scent of sunshine over the fields of wrinkling lilies, of petals shielding memories, of tears that sweeten bitter stubborn hearts. The remedy: neurological nightshade. Forced sanity is vulgar, lukewarm. It tastes of crushed lavender brimming over salt water. It fills my ey

The Conversation Between Muses by domnotte, literature

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The Conversation Between Muses

She locks her heels in the mirrors beneath cracking each into pieces that melt into what they’ve always been. puddles slipping over the gray cement with the colors, the reds, the blues, neon that reflects the surface like betas who clash underwater, the lights of their souls extinguishing with each flicker of the street lamp and each drop of dew from the lonely tree that sprouts from the sidewalk. The bass in her ears muddles like amniotic fluids, pounding with the drums of turquoise aquarium lights bubbling, spilling greens and pinks from windows over her sleek face, which collects the palette with a thirst. white as porcelain and

One Sentence by domnotte, literature

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One Sentence

Livid with a blush under the pretense of a frown a smile peaks, the corners of my mouth lifting. I can't help it, I really can't. Either your eyes, or the things you said, or made, they all come back to me. I laugh because I can't help it, I really can't. Desires flash behind my words, holding me frozen until I realize all I can't have, though I keep trying. I curl and bite my lips. I can't help it, I really can't. Memories flood back, if they can be called memories. Sometimes they're ancient, or recent. I purse my mouth tight like locked doors. I can't help it, I really can't. The moment passes, the present howls my name and I

Changed Walls by domnotte, literature

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Changed Walls

Your shoulders are soft under my chin, spine rigid against my fingers, arms tightly clutching, with your hands running through my hair. Shaking, gasping, doubled over, your knees anguishing in cold, I can't find what his eyes are hiding, they're stone, eagle talons. He says the mind breaks, but as hard as I try to console myself, yourself, saying that isn't true, I don't know where we are. I don't know why we're here, I don't know why he's staring at you, I don't know why the doors are different, I don't know how to say anything other than Please, don't cry.

Conflagration in the Chamber by domnotte, literature

An Evening of Rain for One's thoughts by domnotte, literature

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An Evening of Rain for One's thoughts

May there be a place, where I can lay my head, and without sleep take this moment to enjoy the scent of this evening's rain? Have the grass be withered, rather than plentiful with graceful greens to cloud my head, taking away what was just limpid but fifteen insinuative minutes ago. A tear from the brain, neither liquid nor that of my last idea scratched down on paper, leaves something once flavorful, acescent. But what can one do about the inevitable, other than rest in a rigorous patience, that levels up, levels down, and never settles, for it is more than unquenchable. May the lies of what mists hover over my thoughts

Better it be This than That by domnotte, literature

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Better it be This than That

She entices you without a single word, and odds are she doesn't even know that she has done so; you can't help but chuckle at her ignorance. It's not a harmful or incongruent kind of unknowing, and you wouldn't laugh because it's anything but graceful, or even because it's remotely funny. It's humorous because you figure it's best that she not know, and the fact that she can sit in a pool of her own reflection without seeing her own shadow does nothing but scare you. Not a terrifying or troubling scare; just a heart-fluttering and indeterminate pitter-patter of the soul-one. So, you laugh. She smiles and the motor neurons kick in--she retur

Enough? by domnotte, literature

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Enough?

"A tactful glimpse, that's all I ask for. Whether or not it holds any meaning says almost nothing to me; just that fact that it's there is enough." "What do you mean by that? Don't you want to know what's behind that gaze?" "Sometimes it's better to let your imagination do the talking, rather than dwelling on the fact that nothing will ever come of what you could say." "Perhaps there is something there. A small spark only needs kindling to grow, you know." "Or it may extinguish." "Pessimism shouldn't be a strong-suit. Try to look on the brighter side; what does your imagination say to you about that idea?" "It says that on that side, th

Sourire by domnotte, literature

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Sourire

We on this Earth delve in what we see, a step or two from that sweet souris, she chirps for the moment and she seems not far if you reach way out, and touch the whisper of that heart's soft sound. Irises be not as one may claim, a window to the soul, they tend to say, yet what can things so black as these, send much more than an unexpected tease? Foible as our desires may forever seem, a clambering disgust builds with something extreme, dissonance lies in all that comes to habit, and yet we pursue with all that we have, and it drives us insane. But what clears our heads of those things, either clever or mundane? Instinct bring

Shielded by domnotte, literature

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Shielded

The warmth of the sun is more than an illusion when you're tricked into thinking it's real, it makes no difference from where it shines, provided you're convinced of its actuality. Moonlight could reign down from its mighty throne, a hand clasped heavily over your eyes, and yet, if he so whispers those words of calm spring memories or burning summer days, may you only remember the good that comes from the light of the sun, conquering that of the darkness from whence the looming shadow of reality stays.

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The Conversation Between Muses by domnotte, literature

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The Conversation Between Muses

One Sentence by domnotte, literature

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One Sentence

Changed Walls by domnotte, literature

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Changed Walls

Conflagration in the Chamber by domnotte, literature

An Evening of Rain for One's thoughts by domnotte, literature

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An Evening of Rain for One's thoughts

Better it be This than That by domnotte, literature

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Better it be This than That

Enough? by domnotte, literature

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Enough?

Sourire by domnotte, literature

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Sourire

Shielded by domnotte, literature

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Shielded

Shah-Mat by domnotte, literature

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Shah-Mat

CLICK THE PARAGRAPH BUTTON. Thank. Something felt wrong, dirty, and dilapidated. A spread my fingers out, wincing at the stiffness of the joints and the annoying twitch that followed each primal exercise, consisting of a scratch against the grainy carpet and painful stretches. Everything was out of focus for a couple seconds before I could completely wrap my head around my surroundings. The unforgettable stench of mildew left a dull aftertaste at the back of my throat, and I snapped my eyes shut at the high pitched screeches that came with a migraine. "Where am I?" I mumbled, not even sure as to who I was, let alone where. Stabilizing mysel

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About domnotte

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Jan 6
United States
Deviant for 16 years
She / Her

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My Bio

I'm a composer and writer who's in an endless search for knowledge.

Favourite Visual Artist

Not quite sure.

Favourite Movies

Shawshank Redemption, Pirates of the Caribbean, etc.

Favourite TV Shows

Big Brother, How It's Made, etc.

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Alice in Chains, Audioslave, Red Hot Chili Peppers, etc.

Favourite Books

Pillars of the Earth/World Without End.

Favourite Writers

Ken Follet, Poe, etc.

Favourite Games

Super Smash Brothers Brawl, Wii Music, Pokemon (most of the games)

Favourite Gaming Platform

Wii, DS lite

Tools of the Trade

Pencil and Paper, and the Computer Mouse of course!

Other Interests

History, music, and a couple different fandoms.

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domnotte

Jul 13, 2013

Poetry Commissions

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So, due to the fact that I'd like to raise a little money both for leisure and to help pay for some of my university fees so that I don't have to rely solely on aid (books, computer, etc.), I'm opening up some writing commissions! For right now I'm going to just start with poetry. I want to get comfortable with doing commissions at all, so I'm starting small—if you consider poetry small. It's a lot of work in its own. No matter what, the work still belongs to me and cannot be re-posted without credit. The topics can be about pretty much anything! I can write in a variety of poetry styles, aside from visual poetry, but will not write a poem t

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domnotte

May 14, 2013

IF ANYONE IS FOLLOWING REALIZINGTHEOBVIOUS ON YT

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If any of you subscribed to me on Youtube (realizingtheobvious), please go subscribe to my new account at youtube.com/user/TerraAureus ! My account was shut down unexpectedly, and I could use any help to pick myself back up, and to get a hold of any videos if anyone has downloaded any of mine and would be willing to email/fileshare them to me. My computer wiped out most of my videos because it's a piece of crap, so I'm left with almost nothing. Any help would be great, everyone!

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May 3, 2013

Random AMV Update

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Though I've been busy and don't really post much on dA, I thought I'd give a shoutout to anyone who wants to see some random AMVs of mine. I just finished one that is from the anime "Magi: The Labyrinth of Magic", here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mLC32uGuUso There are many kinds of AMVs on this channel, including Homestuck. If anyone has any comments, let me know. Now, off to focus on graduating high school.