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Abby's Diary.Dear DeviantArt,Abby's Diary.
Castello is new. These other fish are new. This is not their tank. This is MINE. Me, being Abbott, Abby for short. I'm a bullfrog tadpole from a small pond in the back of a farm. I was picked up at eight months old, and put in my own huge tank. But then the persons added some more. I didn't mind the treefrog tadpoles, they were in their own tank. And they all had one name: Fish. But they died. And I blame it on the others. Larry is all orange, and upchucks in my water. Castello is a big fat yellow-bellied tadpole, who is too stupid to understand that he can eat the food floatin
in Life Stories on 4/29/08
Voices 8Dearest Sophia,Voices 8
This is you friend, Lyam. I write to you to inform that your thoughts are heading strait into my direction. Quite easily, I do say, I can ciese hold of them, and do all the thinking for you. This would be rude, however, so I ask your permission first. I can be the answer to your questions, just let me think on it for awhile. It might be a long time, but I am sure it is worth the wait. Do not give your thoughts to Laurence, he is much to unrel-
Dear Sophie,
Hello =) How have you been, my flower-child? I see you thoughts are straying to my brother, whom as you know is the Doubt
in Life Stories on 4/29/08
Voices 7I sat in the corner of my bed, as I typed this. I could still taste the tears, and i could still feel theVoices 7
confusion. 6555555555555555555555555553
O.o or so says my doggy Jerry...who was trying to get my cookie, which is hidden under the laptop. Shhhhh....
As I continue, I'm just sort of drifting. I'm not even sure this could be a voices entry. Maybe. All I want is an answer. All I want is or Keith to slow down. All I want, is for that this never happened.
I talked to Todd for only the second time in my life last night, and we were both crying. It's hard.
Breaking promises, growing up, movi
in Life Stories on 4/6/08
Voices 6The world seamed so new, and wierd now.Voices 6
My eyes were closed again. I was thinking of it. That kiss. My first, I embarrassingly admit, but it as...something I couldn't grasp in my mind as reality. He held me, as I started to cry. Me and Keith were on my rock, the one I've been going to whenever I had nothing to do, and felt lonely.
I asked him if he was falling in love with me. He said yes I said his heart was beating fast He said it always did when he was around me.
Todd. That's what I was thinking. Todd. Todd. Todd. Todd. STOP.
"I belong to another...please don
in Life Stories on 4/4/08
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Hide behind the MoonRock, paper, scissors, shoot Bam Gone Worth it? Hardly Left behind, left behind Found you Hiding Under the bed Safe? Not quite Because the screams are reaching the silent places And no longer can you hide among the stars Because one by one They’re falling Plummeting down But no need to worry Because I’m right here And I’ll catch you And your stars I’ll tuck you away Behind the Moon And they won’t be able to reach You’ll be able to look down and laugh And only then wHide behind the Moon
by ~mooney-bo-booney
HurtI hurt myself today…Hurt
I have, since I was young, been drawn to pain as a feeling. I have never really understood why other people are so averse to it; for me it is simply like another form of sight. Does your average person open his eyes and scream in terror? I think not. Neither do I quaver at the idea of pain; I open up my body, welcome it into me; swim in the stream of agony with as much glee as I am sure a trout feels in mundane water. Possibly my fondest childhood memory was my first experience of what others would call anguish. I’d managed to compound fracture my forearm- and yet, what other found anguish I found e
by ~ApatheticImPathetic
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Devious Information
- Current Age: 15
- Current Residence: The mountains for now.
- Interests: Writing. drawing, sketching, painting, exploring...everything,
- Favourite movie: Treasure Planet, or Mulan...I just like em, okay?
- Favourite band or musician: uuuuuuuh.....
- Favourite genre of music: Punk, rock...anything but screamo, rap, heavy mettle, or country
- Favourite artist: uuuuuuuuuuuuh......
- Favourite poet or writer: ...
- Favourite photographer: AUSTIN
- Favourite style or digital art: ...
- MP3 player of choice: I could tell you allll about it. If I had anything like an mp3
- Shell of choice: shell...shell..uh...Shell station? ^^;
- Skin of choice: My own.
- Favourite cartoon character: *shifty eyes* Micky Mouse.
- Tools of the Trade: Pencil, pen, paitbrush, acrylics.
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Devious Comments
Erm....
*applauds some more for the artness before retreating*
....I'm not vocal at the moment, so sue me.
It's good, all of it, most certainly so.
>.>
I said it!
*really leaves now*
Thanks for the watch, although I'm a bit confused on why you did.
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I'M NOT SHORT!! DON'T YOU DARE SAY I'M SHORT!! If you say that, I'll hit you so hard that you'll be shorter than me!! ><
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Im writing what Im thinking. You'll just have to live with that.
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Our experience is the sum of all our mistakes and failures.
Life is unfair, but sometimes it's unfair to our advantage.
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"If i ever falter, and allow myself to fear death, it is only because i am so in love with living." - Altogether-Aido
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It is always darkest before the dawn.. that is why sunrises are so spectacular
HI CHASER!
Sorry, had to do big caps there.
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Im not a stalker, i just find people very interesting.....you're out of milk, by the way.
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Moon <3's youuuu! =]
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Title: ...
Words: 16k
Character: Lance Driscoll-who else?
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"La belleza artística no consiste en representar una cosa bella, sino en la bella representación de una cosa"-Immanuel Kant
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