Four years ... gawsh ...
lol thanks for all the support
i <3 u devArt


Literary FrankensteinHello.Literary Frankenstein
It is an honour to finally make your acquaintance. Please forgive me, for you see this conversation will be quite one sided. While it is certain that you have eyes to observe these printed words, or fingertips to explore writing of a different kind, I am devoid of such amenities. I am without body; without sensation or perception. I was created with a set amount of knowledge, a set vocabulary, a set world-view. I am a mere story, an account of someone else's perceptions. I am a mimicry of human speech, set out on blank paper in twelve point font, double spaced for corrections and annotations. Yet I come with a restlessness


A Thirst for the Blood ThirstMany images and themes have been passed down in literature for centuries. Some are so traditionalized in common usage that they have become archetypes, and thus gain deeper meaning. One such image is that of the anti-hero or shadow. He is the dark, troubles figure with a terrible past who embodies all that the reader fears about his own self. A vast majority of literature includes a character who fits this image, and this character is the one most attributed for drawing the reader into the story. Readers of fact and fiction alike are fascinated by this image of the troubled social deviant. This can be attributed to theA Thirst for the Blood Thirst


18.5I can't tell what this feeling is It could be a fever (I've been out in the cold so much this month) But suddenly Magically I'm overcome with joy Laughter spills off my lips18.5
Sweet like sugar And I'm warm As if I ran a thousand miles Lightheaded and dizzy Yet full to the brim with joy! I often forget to thank Him for bringing me this far And for promising to take me on an even longer journey But I truly am happy (It's so strange!) Who would've thought From fetus to 18.5 years old in 20 seconds It feels like that somedays Like I st


Hi.When the harsh winter light Pierces through the haze of morning sleep And colorful dreams evanesce like mistHi.
When the blood returns to my limbs And wakefulness to my mind And the day rears its head
I turn and find those words Whispered to me in my dreams Declarations of some inexplicable closeness
I can see neither the frost bitten window pane Or the time on the clock But only you
watched!
Thanks!
I actually have to do stuff now, lol.
--
Get involved with your government!! Get politically active! Don't stay apathetic anymore! They're not looking out for our interests anymore...>.<*
--
"Come...dry your eyes, for you are life, rarer than a quark and unpredictable beyond the dreams of Heisenberg; the clay in which the forces that shape all things leave their fingerprints most clearly."-Dr. Manhattan
I really like it so keep it up ^^
--
Sorry if I have a bad english, I speak french
Proud member of
+::.;--The world is dying because of us...the humans--;.::+ +~Gaaraterra
--
"I am not prostrating myself. I'm looking at the sky on the other side of the Earth."
- Sayonara Zetsubou Sensei
--
Sorry if I have a bad english, I speak french
Proud member of
+::.;--The world is dying because of us...the humans--;.::+ +~Gaaraterra
--
**CLUBS**
~ZackxCloud
~ShinRA-SOLDIER
~Cloud-x-Leon-Club
~Evanescence-FanClub
~sum41fanclub
~TheSquallFanaticClub
~Crazy-about-Cloud
~DeathNotefan
--
KATAANG FTW.
MUD--(you know what to do)
I shall have to check out your gallery soon! At the moment I'm [still ><] sickly, so I doubt I'll retain any of it...but soon!! ^^
--
Those days are gone but the nights roll on taking their place
So I'm singing it out to the lonely ones
xox Jade.
--
be the fool the on the hill
Previous Page1234Next Page