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Shadowhawk

Comic Art Awesomeness

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Tidal

Photographic Jealousy

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Emoties

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Literature

pieces of the moon

splashing everywhere running down the windowsills filling up the room pieces on the floor bright but long ignored, they are unseen unseen un see how immune i can become to runoff and pointed words and blame see how hungry i can make myself while i pace through our empty rooms

Words of Art

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UnMistaken Artistry

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I dreamed a little dream

I had a dream that there is a person in the world whose sole purpose is to check if you're alive. They will call you and hang up as soon as you answer, they will knock on your door on windy nights and run away as soon as you peek through the window; they are that shadow that disappears when you suddenly stop dreaming. They apologize, they didn't mean to wake you. If you've ever met the eyes of a stranger, and they stare for just a second too long, remember to be kind. They are just relieved to see you're still breathing. - - - I had a dream of a woman who was picking at the wires in my head with a fork, ripping up the cables, hissing at the

A Jumbled Messcellaneous

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born in mud

Creepy Collisions

75 deviations
Literature

I am continuously surprised by myself

The days are becoming as guilty as that of she who lives them bleeding into one another without what seems an antidote I am continuously surprised by myself as some kind of scripter, sender, authority of view or even turning thought keys in terms of the rotations of this world when I lived in such simple ignorance and general implicity for years interrupted by chance I constantly go over this and have mentioned it on multiple occasion but it’s not something that leaves my head anecdotes of doting on repeated thoughts assemble the ideas of their obvious importance to me I never really asked for or wanted, nor really was aiming, nor trying for any of it I had my cheap ass hits and that was generally enough but I guess here we are in what feels like something amid a mix of upkeep and rewarding satisfaction to an extent…

The Truth of Things

279 deviations
Literature

Untasted

papers so lovingly wrapped disintigrating into sickly yellow scraps sweet nectar gone brackish and rank; for no thirst was ever so great the sweetmeat of my heart was left here to rot; the costly feast of love has long since been forgot.

Provocations of Thought

271 deviations
Literature

Angel of Death

I taste gunmetal on your lips, you are beyond my reach, death lingers behind your far away eyes, bullets fall from the sky. We made love on an unmarked grave, our flesh carved the stone the look in your eyes an elegy   how beautiful the Angel of Death is.

Short Words of Wonderful

76 deviations
Literature

From the Strong, Something Sweet

Previous :thumb433032541: The vampire’s ninth victim was found with sticks jammed in the four ragged holes marring her throat. A branch had been snapped from the tree her body was propped against, broken in two, and shoved up her nostrils. Her glazed eyes stared at the detectives, mercifully unaware of this final indignity. Detective Charlie Vimont shook his head. “Takes a special kind of twisted mind wants to turn himself into the undead,” he said. Cricket songs filled the night air. Frogs croaked from the pond in the center of the little park. Under less tragic circumstances Detective Travis Hade would have considered i

Great Reads

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Foglia secca

Features

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Jumping Rainbow Trout

Illustrious Intentions

123 deviations
Literature

prestige

she drowned that day. sunk to the bottom of the sea. the color of a thunderstorm. lost and fragile. hopeless against the arms of an octopus. she had loved him. this annabelle lee. how they were supposed to grow old together. how they were supposed to travel the world together. glide through crashing waves. catch star glitter on their tongues. never let the moon fade from their eyes. but that's not how it happened. he left her. alone. staring out past the kiss of faded sunlight. the way the dolphins reminded her of icarus. the way the fish fled from her ankles. she didn't even realize it. this slow pushing. further past rocks. away from th

Nerve Endings

104 deviations
Literature

Ides of March

Rete mirabila Forest winter-flensed Stark against Dusted cirrus glaucous sky Clotted dark of evergreen Bitter wind, rheumy eye Boot bottom mucky meltwater Sloppy slurry in the gutter Sullied snow disintegrates With the rest of my emotional state

A-Literature-ations

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Literature

Nine

When i said i saw nine ravens plucking at a duck’s liver What i really meant was,        It’s cold outside, wrap up warm before the storm. When i wrote, A witch hammered a nail through my heart What i really meant was,        I love you madly, oh so madly When i left nine black pebbles on your kitchen table What i really meant was,        Have a great day at work darling. When i left you nine bowls of blackberries What i really hoped was        They would take away the dark spirits that came between us When i cried for nine hours sitting by your side What i needed was        To know you’d come home again Be

Gut Punches

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