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Success/Fail (unfinished)

Even the sound of the word has a zest to it. A certain ring of appeal Yet it echoes deep within my soul Lingers like a spark in the never ending dark. Something so intangible But still able to creep its fingertips Along your spine, instilling fright And excitement with piercing accuracy Sighs being deeper and unfulfilled As you gasp for air but you feel As if something is constricting Your sides and compressing you

All

132 deviations
Literature

Shaking (working title)

When the rumbling finally stopped, Brighton was able to get up from his protective cocoon. The remaining townspeople had warned him weeks ago that this was no place to live, but he stubbornly stayed thinking that he could with a few shakes every now and then. They all shook their heads and left him in the settled dust and dirt. But a small girl ran back from her family and gave him a hug around his legs. Slightly shocked, he bent down to pick her up to return the favor. "Mommy says that you are a fool. Mommy says I'm a fool too. We fools should stick together." She gave him another hug; Brighton was taken aback by the purity of the little gi

Featured

45 deviations
Literature

Shifters - Chapter 3

Paige puts her hand on the knob and enters the room. The room is nothing at all like it used to be. Purple is the first thing Paige thinks of and then she gasps in astonishment. A full sized white four poster bed stands magnificently in the middle of the bedroom with lavender draping flowing from a silver ring acting as its centerpiece and suspension.  The bed itself contains the softest looking comforters and at least eight pillows of assorted sizes and fabrics. A thick white yarn throw, drapes itself across a pale girl and the mattress monstrosity.  To left of the bed was a glass armoire with a dark stain filled with cry

Shifters

5 deviations
Literature

Shaking (working title)

When the rumbling finally stopped, Brighton was able to get up from his protective cocoon. The remaining townspeople had warned him weeks ago that this was no place to live, but he stubbornly stayed thinking that he could with a few shakes every now and then. They all shook their heads and left him in the settled dust and dirt. But a small girl ran back from her family and gave him a hug around his legs. Slightly shocked, he bent down to pick her up to return the favor. "Mommy says that you are a fool. Mommy says I'm a fool too. We fools should stick together." She gave him another hug; Brighton was taken aback by the purity of the little gi

Short Stories

10 deviations
Literature

Success/Fail (unfinished)

Even the sound of the word has a zest to it. A certain ring of appeal Yet it echoes deep within my soul Lingers like a spark in the never ending dark. Something so intangible But still able to creep its fingertips Along your spine, instilling fright And excitement with piercing accuracy Sighs being deeper and unfulfilled As you gasp for air but you feel As if something is constricting Your sides and compressing you

Poetry

59 deviations
Daemyen

ID

3 deviations
Literature

Endangered - Day 30

"Whoa boys settle down." Kayli's mother says shushing them. They both glower for a few seconds only to sit back down grumbling underneath their breath. "Kayli what is wrong?" "It's my shoulder, it's still dislocated." "Oh I see, Piper could you? I don't have the strength." "Of course mother. Let's go into one of the bedrooms, I'm not sure everyone wants to witness this." "Um… alright." Glancing around the room. Her mother nods, and so does Geo, while Sawyer looks disinterested and the other two are busy glaring at each other. She sighs and follows Piper into her room, from where she came from. "So you are my brother in law now, righ

NaNoWriMo 2010

30 deviations
Huckleberry Hike X

Random Photography

23 deviations

NaNoWriMo 2011

2 deviations