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:iconoutwithhearts: ~
I love my art enough to fuck it in the Denny's bathroom.
Revenge         Dear God, if you’re real, please look the other way. Cover your ears, close your eyes and do not listen to anything anyone may try to tell you about this night. I beg you.
Please make no mistake, this was no easy task. As I stood over the cold, unconscious body of the man whom I had been trying so hard to hunt down, it dawned on me how hard it would be to take someone else's life. And in that moment, all I could think about was how he so effortlessly took the life of Andrea. Up until this point, my actions as well had been effortless. It was far too simple hunt him down after he had served out his prison sentence--at least, emotionally speaking. Perhaps not in practice, but definitely in theory, it is a simple thing to take someone’s life.
         But why was it so much easier for him to aim a gun at a woman he’d never met before and pull the trigger? How is it possible that he could take the life of someone
President's DayThere's a room filled with smoke in my memory
Where beams of light through a crack in the window
Illuminate the carpet stained from shadows
From afar, falling ash looks like snow, doesn't it?
A grey cloud in the bottom half of the glass.
All that's outside is bitter and cold
Bare trees that sway in the breeze
Rain that freezes the earth and
A yard no one bothers to keep;
Soon, it will be spring and the flowers will bloom
But I'd much rather you stay with me
I'd stay here with you,
In this smoke filled room
While you chain smoke and watch TV
Or complain about the weather.
I wouldn't leave this time,
I'm sorry.
BergliotWhen blackened lungs caved
And they still made her speak
Not with words, but in heaves,
Coughs,
Dry and lifeless.
The boy, alone in his room
Unable to move or to think,
He was lying motionless on the floor
Where does time go
When it no longer can breathe
Does it still count the days
Or wish for someone to notice?
Even now, he still wonders.



:iconmadesunny: ~ Hi, I'm Sunny. I'm thirteen years old, and I write for fun, not fame.
It's a good way to express your feelings when you're sad, happy, mad, or even confused.
I hardly know anything about writing nor am I really good at it, but I know how it makes me feel.
And that feeling is a good one.
Vent : Understand MeSo what if I’m a little different?
I see things unlike the rest.
You and your ways are absolutely worthless to me and my efforts.
You always shove things into my face and expect me to understand when I don’t.
 
I need your criticism.
I need your feedback.
I need your opinion.
 
I value that in practice.
 
That’s what makes me better.
That’s how to improve.
 
I remember when I used to have someone who understood in a way like me.
He taught me to comprehend everything.
He showed me, too.
 
I think you’ve set your expectations way too high for me.
 
 
You blame me for not understanding.
The feeling is mutual.
 
It’s not only myself misunderstanding you, but you not understanding me.  
Chapter One : The Love Letter ProjectI never believed that even in a million years I'd be given an opportunity like this.
It was absolutely weird, creepy, crazy, and wrong in all the right ways. To be honest...
 
I liked it.
 
I could already feel the bubbly-feeling excitement begin to grow as it boiled within me while Mrs. Bass began explaining the project and it's boundaries.
 
"This is called the love letter project.” She giggled giddily, “I know that at one point or another in history you've all loved someone. I’m not saying as in ‘we-are-going-to-get-married-and-have-kids-someday’ kind of love because love comes in several different forms. Whether it be your your closest friend, your crush, your boyfriend or girlfriend, or even just your science lab partner, you can write them anything you feel, romantic love or not. 
These letters you compose will be completely anonymous and the only one who will know what you wrote and who you sent them to will only be



:icondreamworld88: ~
If I know you in real life, please read the poem about you. You'll probably regret it.



:iconsupernanafu: ~ I am 17 years old and I'd like you to call me Nanafu on this page.
I write a lot in my free-time and always try to plan out my stories to a professional level.
The Truth (I am God) Chapter 1 - I am a God by SuperNanafuTree of life chapter 1 by SuperNanafu7 ways to break a robot's heart chapter 1 by SuperNanafu


:iconeverlasting90: ~ My gallery is eclectic and there will be more to come.
RainbowMany elements
working together as one
to create beauty.
Accept the individuality you possess
and the Oneness you share.
If Aurora were different...
Maleficent darling, you have issues?
You cursed me to die all because you weren't invited to a christening?
And on a spindle on a spinning wheel, of all things?
Who dies from that? I can see if the spindle was poisoned.
It's completely ridiculous and random.
I wonder. Have you thought about going on a date?
You might meet someone in a forest or in your dreams.
Break from Social MediaI've got to take a break from the virtual world.
I need to give my eyes rest from shameful distractions.
I get a headache from reading the news and gossip.
The constant arguing, shaming,assuming, and complaining is so trite.
I am tired of the internal fight with the indulger and restrainer.
I've got to take a break. It probably won't get any better.



:iconvisttia: ~
Maria, also called Budyń or Pudding (more... international version). 19 years old. Have been writing... for a very long time. Always in Polish, right now... experimenting with English. Hope it'll work out. Somehow.
Currently working mostly on Skyrim fanfiction, also has a plan for a story from the Mass Effect universe.
I like reading and watching fluffy things... writting them though? Not so much.
Preludium    He didn’t look particularly old. At least not that old as every normal human being would have thought knowing, that in reality he was indeed three hundred years old. He looked as if he was in his late thirties or more like early forties even, depending on the light. Or maybe it was just his stubble aging him. He was also quite unkempt, considering his longish hair that needed combing every morning and obviously never really getting it (or at least hadn’t gotten it in a very long time). His clothes were very simple, rather clean, but they still couldn't take away the impression of overall scruffiness. Anyway, he didn’t really stand out among other citizens of Ioh. Well, perhaps aside from the scars covering his face and arms (and probably the whole body), that were only a reminder of the battles now forgotten by everyone but him. The peace had lasted for two hundred years now and nothing seemed to be threatening it. The Alim Army was quite slim because of Shadows Entwined: Chapter 1Chapter one: A Chance Meeting
The night was rather quiet, even wolves weren’t howling as much as they normally used to. The leaves were rustling as the wind stroked the branches with a gentle breeze. The air was crystal clear, the stars were perfectly visible, as the two giant moons hanging above the world. Everything seemed to be so safe and tranquil, as if the time had stopped. Or just slowed down.
Somewhere in The Rift, one of the oldest holds in Skyrim, in the wilds stood an empty shack, usually used by hunters if they were too lazy to make a decent camp. The shack didn’t even have a proper floor, it could just shelter someone from unfriendly weather, so common usual one in Skyrim, a wooden, crackling bed and a table with crooked legs and two chairs beside it. Originally there were three, but a drunk hunter had broken it trying to hunt with it… a long story.
Meraan was lying on her back outside the shack, watching the motionless sky, trying to suppress the



:iconnavoid0: ~ MLP:Friendship And Swords Ep.1 Pt1
(Contains,action,comedy,and fighting at some point. No blood,gore,or profanity)
A New Kind Of Harmony
INT.TWILIGHT’S TREE-NIGHT
{TWILIGHT AND HER FRIENDS ARE SORTING AND ORGANIZING TWILIGHT’S BOOKS. TWILIGHT IS ARRANGING THE BOOKS SHE’S SORTED INTO NEAT AND PERFECT STACKS AS SHE LEVITATES THEM OFF THE SHELF}.
Twilight Sparkle
Everyone organizing their books neatly and efficiently?
{TWILIGHT TURNS TO APPLE JACK AS SHE KICKS THE BOOKSHELF WITH HER HIND LEGS SO HAD THAT SHE SHAKES THE ENTIRE TREE}
Twilight Sparkle
Applejack!
{APPLEJACK TURNS TO TWILIGHT}
Applejack
Huh? You say something Twi?
{SEVERAL BOOKS FALL FROM THE SHELF AND GENTLY LAND ON APPLEJACK’S HEAD IN A NEAT STACK}
Twilight
{staring at Applejack with her mouth open}
Uhhhhhhhhh...nevermind. Rarity?
{CUT TO RARITY HUMMING TO HERSELF AS SHE DUSTS OFF A SINGLE BOOK THEN PLACES IT ON TOP A STACK OF TWO BOOKS WHILE SPIKE GAZES AT HER WITH LARGE HEARTS IN HIS EYES}
Rarity
Yes Twilight?
Twilight Sparkle
Oh Rar
MLP Friendship And Swords Ep 1 pt 2
My Little Pony Friendship and Swords Episode 1
A New Kind Of Harmony Part 2
(just a heads up, I have yet to see the newest season of MLP:FIM and while I do know about Nightmare Rarity I have not yet seen her in action. That is all.=)
INT. THE CASTLE IN CANTERLOT-NIGHTTIME
{INSIDE THE CASTLE, CELESTIA PACES BACK AND FORTH UNTIL TWILIGHT BURSTS IN THROUGH THE DOORS WITH SPIKE ON HER BACK AS ALWAYS}
Twiligh Sparkle:
Princess Celestia!
{CELESTIA TURNS TO TWILIGHT}
Princess Celestia:
(serious)
Twilight, you’ve arrived. I was beginning to think something might have happened but...where are your friends?
Twilight Sparkle:
Thats just it! Something did happen! Something ter-
{TWILIGHT PAUSES AND LOOKS AT SPIKE THEN TURNS BACK TO CELESTIA}
Twilight Sparkle:
My friends?...You...were expecting us?
{CELESTIA APPROACHES TWLIGHT}
Princess Celestia
I sent you a letter quite a while ago instructing you and your friends to come to the castle as quickly as you can.I assumed you received it.
Twiligh
MLP:Friendship and Swords Ep 1 Pt 3
My Little Pony Friendship and Swords Ep.1
A New Kind Of harmony Part 3
(WARNING: ACTION MAY HIT POWERPUFF LEVEL SO THINK VIOLENCE BUT NO BLOOD.XD)
EXT.PONYVILLE-NIGHTTIME
{TWILIGHT AND SPIKE ARRIVE IN PONYVILLE TO THE SIGHT OF SHORT IMP LIKE CREATURES OF DARKNESS WITH THOSE SAME CREEPY YELLOW EYEAS AND SMILES TOO BIG FOR THEIR FACES, RUNNING WILD, TERRORIZING PONIES}
Twilight Sparkle:
What in Equestria! It’s...It’s those things! The Umbra!
Spike:
Do they look better in the light?
{ONE UMBRA LAUGHS CRAZILY AS IT PUNCHES ITSELF IN IT’S FACE REPEATEDLY THEN IT PUTS IT’S FEET IN ITS MOUTH AND SOME HOW ROLLS INTO A BALL AND SPEEDS OFF LIKE A CAR AND ZOOMS PAST TWILIGHT AND SPIKE}
Twilight Sparkle:
(baffled)
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...what was the question again?
{SUDDENLY A POOLS OF DARKNESS APPEAR AROUND TWILIGHT AND SPIKE AND A GROUP ON UMBRA RISE OUT OF THEM SAYING “MAGIC...” IN RASPY VOICES. TWILIGHT AND SPIKE DESPERATELY DART THEIR ATTENTION
BACK AND FORTH A



:icon2snails1shell: ~ Flaxen BuzzFlaxen buzz so high and tight.
But she must dye till the feeling's right.
Satisfied, Eve'll take another bite of the apple tonight.
So surreal in her kaleidoscopic world.
All too real as she collides with the sky.
'Cause she knows that Satan's ceiling is God's floor on high.
She sits and spins on her globe of clay.
Molds it to her liking then destroys it in vain.
Platinum goddess in her playground land.
Props her dolls up at the table butcher knife behind her back.
Plays "Off with Their Heads" this queen of black hearts.
Ties a noose around their necks before the seizures really start.
She wakes up struggling for air, emerging from another nightmare.
Treading through her pool of sweat as her tarnished tiara crumbles
About her flaxen head.
Flaxen buzz wearing thin, up is down and out is in.
Sneak a peak into her crowded mind
But don't wander in too far for she'll leave you far behind.
Perfect hostess welcoming all with her warmth.
Giving misguided tours off the edge of the world.
For a
Dearest Love of MineIf I had an eternity to show you how I feel
We'd witness the dawn of life infinite times over.
If I had the vision I'd show you with such precision
How love lights blind with delight as embers under the universal night.
With raw passion and intensity
We're devoured by life's brief but overbearing immensity
As we drift with souls of Eden.
Eden, wash us pure of this modern day manure.
And make our bed from all of your precious flowers.
Take us to God's lips to be captured by the kiss that enraptures us with bliss.
And lets our limber bodies fall to Earth's abyss.
Please heed our humble plea and set our mortality free.
For it cries a tearful sea.  One so shallow.  One of sorrow and of misery.
Keep us fearful as we were as babes.
Keep us cheerful for the love we praise.
Unto no man give ethereal release until his time has ended
And his weary soul's at peace.
Unto no woman give weighty tasks of heart.
As of a Mother torn between reason and abandonment
By umbilical depart



:iconokasanistar: ~ By Virtue of Humanity - Chapter 1
Chapter 1 – Newcomers
    “Good morning girls!” The cheerful voice in the doorway made Elsie’s head snap up with a start. A short, slightly plump lady with curly, brown hair and a friendly smile strolled briskly into the room, dressed in the usual sterile looking scrubs which most of the nurses wore. “Oh good Elsie, you’re awake,” She nodded approvingly at the girl who was already sitting up in bed, an open sketchpad resting on her crossed legs.
   
“Good morning Anne,” Elsie smiled, setting the sketchpad aside and stretching her arms over her head with a yawn. She glanced across the room at her roommate who was still fast asleep in her own bed. The room itself was just large enough for two hospital beds and their accompanying dresser/desk combination. The walls were a plain, off white color while the floor was dull, greyish linoleum.
“Diana, it
By Affliction of Emotion - Prologue
Title: By Affliction of Emotion (Sequel to By Virtue of Humanity)
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist (2003 anime)
Word Count: 100,000+ (Still in progress)
Rating:
T (Coarse language, violence, some dark themes)
Genre: Adventure/Drama/Romance
Characters:
OCs, Wrath, Elycia, Envy, Edward
Main Pairings: OCxOC, WrathxElycia
(Side pairings - EnvyxOC, EdwardxWinry, RoyxRiza)
Summary: Elmina had always known her parents had a colorful past. After all, it's hard to top a father who used to be a homunculus and a mother from another dimension. But she never realized that their past would come back to haunt her in such a life altering way. With events out of her control threatening to shatter the world as she knows i
By Affliction of Emotion - Chapter 1
Chapter 1 – Calm Before the Storm
August 1st, 1935
            Nestled in the southeastern countryside of Amestris was the small town known as Resembool. It was the residence of the well-known alchemist Edward Elric, who had years ago retired from his title as Fullmetal. It was also home to the well-known automail shop known as Rockbell Prosthetic Limb Outfitters. The shop drew customers from as far as Rush Valley, Dublith, and even South City. The late Pinako Rockbell had opened the shop years ago in her large home on the outskirts of town. She had been succeeded ten years before by her granddaughter Winry Elric, who went by her maiden name Rockbell for business dealings. The shop continued to be operated from the family home: an old, wood and brick building with beige siding and green trim. The rolling green pastureland surrounding it made f



:iconghostgirl818: ~ Am I Not Human?I came from my mother's womb.
I fed from her breast.
I spoke my first words
and toddled unsteadily on the earth.
I read my books.
I learned to write.
I made friends who
I thought would stay by my side forever.
I had my first crush.
I had my first heartbreak.
I've been pushed down
and told I wasn't worth the life I was given.
I have cried my tears
and opened up my skin.
I know I bleed
the same colored blood as you claim to.
I have fallen in love.
I have fallen out of it.
I have found music
whose words mean everything and nothing.
But everyday I am told
I am disgusting.
Everyday I am told
I am monster.
My tears fall down.
My blood is red.
My flesh is a shell
that holds my weary bones inside.
So tell me,
you who came from your mother's womb.
You who drank the milk
from her breast.
Explain how I am lesser
when your blood runs red,
your tears fall down,
and your bones are wrapped inside.
How am I less human
when you are the monster
comparing what we are made of
and what we hold inside?
Depression and I are Fuck BuddiesWhen I was young I made a friend.
She was kind of quiet-
a loner, like me.
She wore a long cloak of stars and melodies
that would wrap around us both when she got close.
As we got older
we became closer-
until she was all I could see.
She gave me words of comfort,
whispered when no one was around.
And I would hold her close,
Keeping her curled up inside.
Even when she was mean,
I would forgive her.
If she made me cry,
I would hold her closer.
We are never apart for very long,
though the people around us would try
and rip us from each other’s grasp.
She would simply disappear
for hours or days or months.
And soon she would sneak in my bedroom
with her cloak of starlight and music
and hold me in a lovers’ embrace.



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:iconpariswriter: ~ OHSHC: The Twins Fight: The Great Nursery Battle!
Title:  The Twins Fight II: The Great Nursery Battle!
Author:  ParisWriter
Anime:  Ouran High School Host Club
Summary:  The first time the twins fought, it was an act... but this time, it's for real. And things are about to get really messy!
Rating:  K+/PG
Characters:  Hikaru, Kaoru, Madame Hitachiin, Mr. Hitachiin
Disclaimer:  OHSHC characters belong to Bisco Hatori.
Content Warning:  Mild language
The Twins Fight II: The Great Nursery Battle!
At first glance, one would never have been able to tell the room was part of the elegant household of world-renowned fashion designer Madame Hitachiin. That is, until they spotted the two boys standing in the middle of the room, glaring at each other, covered in the same blue and orange paint which was splattered all over the walls.
But let's not get ahead of ourselves, shall we? Why don't we go b
Bleach: His Sister's Smile (Oneshot)
Title:  His Sister's Smile (Oneshot)
Author:  ParisWriter
Anime:  Bleach
Summary:  Juushirou Ukitake learns that tragedy has struck his family in the wake of what should be a joyous event.
Rating:  K/G
Pairings:  None
Characters:  Ukitake; Unohana; brief mention of Katsumi Ukitake (OC)
Disclaimer:  Bleach characters belong to Tite Kubo. All others are mine.
Content Warning:  None
His Sister's Smile
Juushirou Ukitake walked briskly along the streets of the nobles' quarters of the seireitei, heading in the direction of his family's estate. One of the servant girls had tracked him down to the bar where he and Shunsui were out drinking, and breathlessly informed him that his mother had gone into labor with his sixth sibling better than a month early. The entire pregnancy had been full of complications, and twice his parents had fear
Black Cat: Another Door Opens (1)
Title:  Another Door Opena - Chapter One
Author:  ParisWriter
Anime:  Black Cat
Summary:  Sven's past comes back to haunt him when what should have been a routine job turns up a familiar face. Will he be able to make up for his past sins, or will the door of fortune remain forever closed?
Rating:  T/PG-13
Pairings:  Sven/OC
Characters (This Chapter):  Sven, Train
Disclaimer:  The characters of Black Cat are the property of Kentaro Yabuki. I'm merely borrowing them for a time. Jeanette belongs to me
Content Warning:  Animeverse; Canon/OC pairing; adult language; mild violence; sexual situations
Chapter One
Sven let out a sigh as he tapped a cigarette out of the pack in his hand and brought it up to his lips, pausing for a moment to listen carefully to his surroundings before flicking on his lighter and setting the tip ablaze. He'
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Sarahbeth-Lazic Featured By Owner Sep 16, 2014  Professional Writer
Just double checking.  :)  I have a Fanfiction that is also a "Short Story" due to multiple chapters.  Which folder should it go into?
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rockettreverie Featured By Owner Sep 16, 2014  Student Filmographer
Fan Fiction folder. :nod: Does it have have Chapter 1/2/3 in the title so people can find it easier/know it has several parts? (that part isn't required for the group - just wondering :meow:)
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Sarahbeth-Lazic Featured By Owner Sep 16, 2014  Professional Writer
Yes it does! :)  It's 5 chapters and each submission has Chap whatever in the title. :)   It's a long running Bleach Fanfic that I am rewriting.   I wanted to double check before I do something silly, like just throw the submissions anywhere with my eyes closed!  :lmao:
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rockettreverie Featured By Owner Sep 17, 2014  Student Filmographer
Sounds awesome! :la:
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Fanmar Featured By Owner Aug 10, 2014
Heya ya'll. Thanks to whoever requested for my stuff to be added to the gallery~
I only write poems for fun and I hardly do so any more, but it's still fun to get some feedback for your work no matter how old it is. ^^

I'll be sure to check out your stuff as well, thanks again~!
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Navoid0 Featured By Owner Apr 22, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Hi, is this group still active? I seem to running into alot of inactive literature groups.
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rockettreverie Featured By Owner Apr 22, 2014  Student Filmographer
We are still active! :dance:
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Navoid0 Featured By Owner Apr 22, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Well in that case, do ypu accept fan fiction?
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rockettreverie Featured By Owner Apr 22, 2014  Student Filmographer
Yes, we do :D
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Jchrispole Featured By Owner Apr 10, 2014
Less than 300 watchers? Yes! This group is for me. Where do I sign!?
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