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Fiona - Status: Member
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- Deviant since May 20, 2006, 10:50 PM
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The Day with the Snow Part 3I wake up and my eyes feel heavy and invisble.The Day with the Snow Part 3
I wrote a poem in my mind about the slience in a room; how its so quiet, it makes your skin tremble. how its so quiet, you can hear a pin drop, and the dusty fragements float to the floor.
I am lost in the light from the window. It has no expectations, and I don't have to worry about blushing.
you don't watch me, you watch my eyes.
watch them trail over your counterparts watch my hand on your throat, my fingers tracing its contours.
I move to your shoulders and draw them with my hands, memorize them with my eyes.
I watch t
in Open 4h 7m ago
The Day with the Snow Part 2There is a knocking at the door, echoing through the cracks in the blue covered walls. I shuffle my feet towards the door, a trail of blanket at my heels. When I slowly pull the wooden structure back, a familar face enters my line of vision. A boy stands at the doorstep, a sea of brown and yellow in his eyes, tiny freckles decorating his features, short ginger hair, all messy.The Day with the Snow Part 2
I rub my eyes a little, catching the eyelashes caught in my pupils, and blushing slightly at his soft smile; he is watching me. The eyelash floats on my fingertip, clinging to the lines on my finger; it makes a protest when I try to blow it to t
in General Fiction 1d 9h ago
A Day with the SnowThe white freckles fall from the white stained ceiling like dusty fragements, sprinkling the streets, and blanketing the houses. It sneaks into the corners of the windows, surrounding it with it's foggy breath; the human telescope to the outside world is blinded. The people looking out can only wipe their hands over its dew, and capture tiny blurs of light bouncing in the distance; small black coats coasting through mountains of the freshly packed on cotton that has just fallen at their feet.A Day with the Snow
I am one of the brave ones who opens her window, peaks her head through the clouded mist, and watches snow angels forming on the sidewalk
in General Fiction 6d 23h ago
CloserI have to go with my mother to God's house on sundays. We passed the walls of the church, its stained glass windows bathing pictures of a virgin and a prophet; their decorated faces colored to perfection; flawless in the sunlight.Closer
I look into the wholesome eyes of the prophet, and I see a corner of his heart that I have missed. It flickers silently within its confines, whispering sweet wisdom in my ear.
I step inside the quite chamber that is the church's hall, my heels pressing softly into the carpet. My eyes drink in all of what surrounds me. The pews are lined with flowers, almost as if there was perp
in Spiritual 1w 3d ago
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- Current Age: 18
- Favourite genre of music: alternative/indie
- Personal Quote: "Take my hand, for i am love. I am love."
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The first rule of Fight Club is, you do not talk about Fight Club.
-Fight Club-
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The first rule of Fight Club is, you do not talk about Fight Club.
-Fight Club-
have a nice weekend!
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soy la bibliotecaria de las palabras y fotógrafa de esos instantes
~Anna
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The first rule of Fight Club is, you do not talk about Fight Club.
-Fight Club-
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~~~~~~~~~~~Yeah.. I love dots.. Yeah.. I love my "Afro" hair.. ~~~~~~~~~~~
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elevator
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a picture is a fragment of reality stolen from the eternal glide of time
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Люблю чай с корицей и апельсинами
I love tea with cinnamon and oranges...
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The first rule of Fight Club is, you do not talk about Fight Club.
-Fight Club-
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Nose bleed nose!
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Mustaa Spermaa
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face all over your face!
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‘‘Twenty twenty twenty four hours to gooo.. I wanna be sedated;
Nothing to do and no where to go-o-oh, I wanna be sedated!’’ ♥
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soy la bibliotecaria de las palabras y fotógrafa de esos instantes
~Anna
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The first rule of Fight Club is, you do not talk about Fight Club.
-Fight Club-
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i love doing this
proud member of *Sibiu-Club ~Eyes-on-you ~SelectiveColors ~PitestiArt ~Sky-Club ~balloon-club =UnderRatedWatch
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I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing than teach ten-thousand stars how not to dance... E. E. Cummings
i really appreciate it!
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Have a great day!
Love from Mari-ann
xxxxxx
Thank you
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i am a stepping stone
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I don't need
no doctor
for my prescriptions
to be filled
thx for the
Have a nice weekend.
Qbit
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The first rule of Fight Club is, you do not talk about Fight Club.
-Fight Club-
unwrapped
xo!
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interested in collaborating?
writer, photographer, painter, whatever(er) -
I'll mix with words with anything you've got.
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