WritingI was wondering if anyone would like to associate some of their artwork with my writings. I thought maybe after reading something I've written it could inspire art. If anyone would be willing it would make me very very happy. Just ask and I'll send you something and you could decide if you want to. It could work both ways. I guess if you have something you'd like a prose written about I'd love to.
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Forgotten FaithIt's in the presence of nonsense's breath That all the heroes find what's left A digging deep to unearthed minds Where a monster's feast is what one finds Unbridled furies kept locked away Incumbent morals begin to sway A weakened heart bemoans it's life Too few pillars to hold it's strife A broken goddess calls her kin To shield their eyes from her hero's sin Her heavenly touch would start the mend His distance from her will spell his endForgotten Faith
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Two Hunters"I missed," she shouted. "Pay it no mind, Hawk," said the huge man as he ran by her, "move!" "But Rock-" "Move!" her bellowed. She kicked in to run. Rock was already getting far ahead her. For a man his size he could move quickly. She could barely keep up. How could I miss she scolded herself. I'm hawk, I'm not supose to miss. She chewed her lip as she ran on. Rock would say something later she knew it. He always pointed out something she did wrong. She knew he never said it to hurt her but to incite her to always strive toTwo Hunters
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I Never Want You Any Other WayI once had a dream, and in that I dream I had a power. It was a power to change the very foundation of reality. I could chnage the colours of the world, make things big and small, and I turned to you and told you, "Anything you wish." Your head began to sink, you closed your eyes and cried. You wispered every so softly, "Please make me beautiful." I stared at you in wonder, I did not expect to hear this. I lifted your eyes to mine, "Anything you wish." I cupped you face with my hands, closed your eyes and mine, and shook the purple sky. Rain began to fall as a tear streamed from my eye. The earth began to quake as the ground split at our feetI Never Want You Any Other Way
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- Current Residence: NL
- Interests: writing, love
- Favourite movie: Meet Joe Black
- Favourite genre of music: every type as long as it's a good song
- Favourite artist: At the moment cherrychan
- Favourite poet or writer: Robert Frost
- Favourite photographer: kaffee cause his the only one I know of
- Favourite style of art: cartoon, comic, abstract
- Operating System: win 2000
- MP3 player of choice: winamp
- Shell of choice: outer shell
- Wallpaper of choice: http://www.detoo.com/wallpapers/wallpapers/heros/spiderman.jpg
- Favourite game: Zelda, either of the 64 titles
- Favourite gaming platform: Action adventure
- Favourite cartoon character: duckman, spawn, and spider-man
- Personal Quote: I wake to scream cause you're not here and loneliness is what I fear. - spidey.
- Tools of the Trade: Paper and pencil
- Email: stevespidey@hotmail.com
- MSN: stevespidey@hotmail.com
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I am writing to all the deviants who have me on their watch list. I am asking that you remove me from your list if you have not had any recent contact w/ me either via comments to my art or favorites. I'm trying to clean up my list of watchers this way, rather than go through and block everyone.
Thank you.
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$5 commissions are open again! Note me for details!
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Giving people heart attacks since 1990.
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from boondock saints:
Rocco: Fuckin'- What the fuckin'. Fuck. Who the fuck fucked this fucking... How did you two fucking fucks...
[shouts]
Rocco: Fuck!
Connor: Well, that certainly illustrates the diversity of the word.
We are pebbles washed by the same ocean.
We are leaves brushed by the same wind.
We are clouds moving together.
We are artists.
Al
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I talk to myself on AIM late at night because I have no friends.
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~kitty-kit
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Coin operated girl, with a pretty coin operated voice..saying that I love you, that I'm thinking of you...straight and to the point...
steve
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WOO thanks for the
Wayne
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Pants: *lying on the ground, ripped and torn like an emo boy's heart*
Merulu: In fact, I'm pretty sure they don't teach spelling in elementary schools anymore O.o'
Merulu: Teacher: Today, we're going to learn the word pwnz3rz
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