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WarriorWhat can I say? What could I say, I had just back-handed my best friend and don’t even know why. There he is, lying on the ground, looking at me...looking at me. Why? I didn’t even think. Everyone is staring at me now...what kind of a monster is this; did you see that punch? He’ll be lucky to have all his teeth...should we get help? I want to lean down, to give him my hand. But I don’t. I just run away. I never run away; ever since I was little it has always been ‘stay and fight and prove you are noble’. Nobility, honor, courage strength, brotherhood...these are the ways to a warriors soul.Warrior
If they follow the path truly and buil
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RunningThe tiles rushed up to meet my feet. Slam-Slam-Slam, They slapped the floor; this alternate thudded of my shoes against the ground was quick-counter beat to my racing heart. My backpack slapped so hard against my back breath was forced out of my lungs in a big whoosh- The harsh lighting of the hall glared in my eyes…I winced as they burnt the delicate photo membranes of my wrist panel.Running
Stale re-circulated air ripped down my throat cauterizing what was left of my lungs so painfully I stifled a cry and bit down on chapped lips. Salty tears ran down my filthy cheeks, stinging raw scratches, I was disgusted at the oily hair th
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Smack Splat and BoomFiction, I, Going ElementalSmack Splat and Boom
Fragments of half realized dreams flickered beneath my lids. The first day I saw him, beneath the big white oak across the street…laughing, with that smile…. I rolled over to plant a good morning kiss on the object of my dreamed worship .The warm buttery beams of sun glanced over my shoulder as I twisted around in soft flannel sheets. “Morning, smoochy-oochy-“ But the smoochy-oochikins was not there. Instead, a large red stuffed fox was lying passively on the throne of pillows upon which I sleep. Bleary eyed I realized I was back in my own apartment, back in the big city, back in a tiny room. It
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“My name?”
He spoke quietly, with his face half turned to the smudged, dirty window. Its thick panes were the only force separating the cold dark face of space from this dingy steel walled cell. I remember his clothing was unusual enough to catch even my own attention; his pants looked like the spiral shells I used to find on my beach when I was very young. In the dim light, the colors of skin and fabric had indecipherably blended together. His torso was bare, although he didn’t shiver in the frigid atmosphere. In fact, he leaned against the wall, silent and indifferent. He was seemingly ignoring me completely. H
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- Current Residence: Montanna, USA
- Interests: Writing, listening to music, chocolate, my other personality ephermerendiety
- Favourite movie: Gardenstate
- Favourite band or musician: Postalservice
- Favourite genre of music: Trance
- Favourite artist: *shrug*
- Favourite poet or writer: Jack Frost
- Favourite photographer: *shrug*
- Favourite style of art: Anime, fantasy
- Operating System: windows xp
- MP3 player of choice: I wish
- Shell of choice: ?
- Wallpaper of choice: *shrug*
- Skin of choice: I like mine. It's snug.
- Favourite game: Halo 2
- Favourite gaming platform: x box
- Favourite cartoon character: Ikuka From Naruto
- Personal Quote: It can always hurt more than it does. Unless your dead. And when your dead, it doesn't hurt.
- Tools of the Trade: pencil, comp.
- Email: quixotic_topic@hotmail.com
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Ok This Is The Sex Bunny
If You Recieve This Bunny
That Means Your Fuckin Sexy
If You Get This Back
That Means Your Even Sexier
Pass This Bunny On To 10
Of Your Friends, If You Fail
You Will Be Cursed With
10 Years Of Bad Sex-HaHa
HAVE FUN!!!
Ya got the sex bunny CONGRAT!!!!
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"Sometimes even in our darkest moments of our life, there is always a little light that shines that can show us the way"
John 3:16
Vampy
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"I distrust those people who know so well what God wants them to do, because I notice it always coincides with their own desires." - Susan B. Anthony
"Believe those who are seeking the truth; doubt those who find it." - Andre Giole
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*yawns and stares blankly*
*smacks*
Ok, I'm done now. go 'way.
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.Tund
A photographer and writer from South-East England.
Gallery
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*yawns and stares blankly*
*smacks*
Ok, I'm done now. go 'way.
YOU HAVE BEEN STRUCK BY THE RANDOM MOO!!!
with a baa
Copy this message onto other Deviant's user pages!^_^
RULEZ:
1- You can MOO the person who MOO'd you! (it's encouraged!)
2- You ~MUST~ MOO at least 5 people! (if you don't, no big deal - I'll just go kill myself and put that on your conscience...)
3- MOO anyone (or anything) you want. MOO's are non-discriminatory!
Remember to MOO whoever MOO'd you! They took the time to do it to you, why not return the love?^^
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Sit your ass down in that chair and drink your goddamn TEA!
SHINING LIKE THE MAAAAAAAAAAAARS LIGHTHOUSE!!!
You have been claimed with a tribal woot. Now you belong to the tribe of
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Its customary to include your formal Tribe leader in your new tribe. Otherwise the moo's and Gummybears might eat you.
Rules:
A tribe consists of more than three people. The bigger the tribe, the more likely you are to make it out alive in the webwild.
Warring with other Wootah tribes is perfecly acceptable. After all, 'in the end, there can be only one'
Haveing the elder who wootah'ed you in your new tribe is a wise thing (cause then you can wootah their freinds)
You must keep track of the icons of wootah-ers at the bottom of this page.
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Now when you pick a pawpaw
Or a prickly pear
And you prick a raw paw
Next time beware
Don't pick the prickly pear by the paw
When you pick a pear
Try to use the claw
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"I distrust those people who know so well what God wants them to do, because I notice it always coincides with their own desires." - Susan B. Anthony
"Believe those who are seeking the truth; doubt those who find it." - Andre Giole
YOU HAVE BEEN STRUCK BY THE RANDOM MOO!!!
with a baa
Copy this message onto other Deviant's user pages!^_^
RULEZ:
1- You can MOO the person who MOO'd you! (it's encouraged!)
2- You ~MUST~ MOO at least 5 people! (if you don't, no big deal - I'll just go kill myself and put that on your conscience...)
3- MOO anyone (or anything) you want. MOO's are non-discriminatory!
Remember to MOO whoever MOO'd you! They took the time to do it to you, why not return the love?^^
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*yawns and stares blankly*
*smacks*
Ok, I'm done now. go 'way.
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*yawns and stares blankly*
*smacks*
Ok, I'm done now. go 'way.
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