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The Poison by TheKrown, literature

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The Poison

Intoxicated with dismay Powerful but clumsy He aims to drown himself Bottle after bottle He searches for the right answers But all seems lost to him He calls, "Another round" To find he is cut off He begs for more of the poison He needs it, the answer It must be there, somewhere He just needs to search more His arms at now taken from him A man on either side He continues to beg But they do not hear him He feels the cold air on his face As he hits the concrete He feels eyes of others Watching him and pointing He struggles to his feet No longer were they his But bewitched by poison He runs the best he can The poison has full control

In Bed With The Abyss by TheKrown, literature

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In Bed With The Abyss

Morin looked around him expecting to see his room, but instead saw nothing. Not even the faint outline of objects through night’s dark. No, this was nothing like darkness, this was in fact nothing at all. Pitch black darkness, with nothing left but him and his bed floating in what could be a never ending fall into the abyss of a black hole. Morin didn't look at the sheets as he peeled them back from his body. Instead the boy felt transfixed on everything around him. The unnatural darkness was like light in which he was a moth that could not turn from the alluring call of a bug zapper. Was this what was happening? Was he dead? The boy s

Finlow Yellowgrass OC Refference Sheet by TheKrown, literature

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Finlow Yellowgrass OC Refference Sheet

Name: Finlow Yellowgrass Age: 24 Gender: Male Height: 4' 2' Species: Hobble (as he calls himself as he is a drunk hobbit at most times or at least tries to be) Occupation: Unemployed (He's kinda drunk all the time. Of course he will do some sort of freelance work as a mercenary... he doesn't get hired much) Appearance: Dark brown hair with a small horrizantle star under his left eye (If you ask him about it he will ignore you and keep talking about various other things) He has a slim face with toned muscles that are mainly used for hefting a keg out the taverns back door (when he's too drunk to remember he has magic) Green Eyes A brown leat

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A (not so) cold December! by ForestoFairies, journal

A (not so) cold December!

Dec 23, 2016

Since by Life, with its reality, the horror of my grim tales has been easily overcome ... the only thing I can do at the end of this year - instead of writing stories - is wishing happy holidays ... To those who read and carry on ... To the Vloggers! ~Snusy (https://www.deviantart.com/snusy) [link]:iconTheMorbidMaria: [link] To the People from the Land of the Snow! :iconMissPoe::iconMokinzi::iconTheWeakWriter: To the Vegans & Vegetarians! :iconmushroomsfaerie::iconravingroshie::iconLilithDunkelheit::iconMelistic: To Signor Signore :iconLeevolt: And... To All the Watchers come & gone! :iconTheKrown::iconShining-Scribe::iconnothing-creative::iconTheWea

200 Writing Challenge + 10 Minutes: Making History by JynxedTea, literature

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200 Writing Challenge + 10 Minutes: Making History

Making History Writing is my way of magic. It creates lands, dreams, creatures, and music come to life. It all flows together as a river does in it's natural way. The art of writing, however, isn't beautiful in some cases. It can be as harsh as battle, or as pricing as an arrow. It can harm the reader emotionally if you aren't too careful. I've practiced, getting better at my magic over the years. I write, to create a historic movement in the lives of the lonely, the isolated, and quite. I write to bring joy to the depressed, scared, and even to those who are as happy as can be. I wish to make those already filled with joy, find even more

Silently Screaming by MoltenLord38, literature

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Silently Screaming

Hello, Anybody out there don't here a sound, Alone, Don't really know where the world is but I miss it now. Out on this ledge screaming my name, At the top of my lungs, Sometimes I close my eyes I pretend I'm alright, But it's never enough. My echo, Is the only voice coming back, The shadow, Is the only thing I have. Trying to listen, I'd take just a whisper, If it's all you have to give, It isn't, You could come save me, Chase this crazy, Right out from this jumbled head. Out on this ledge trying to keep my cool, Screaming my name, Like a fool, I close my eyes pretend it's the same, To know I'm not just your tool, To feel the warmth of t

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Nov 19, 2016

Just got my first tattoo

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The experience was amazing and fun I thought it might hurt a bit but was surprised to find myself holding back laughter the whole time. It was truly an amazing experience. Just had to get my daughters name.