Artists AnonymousHi Robyn.
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Seriously though, don't mind me. I just needed a place to post the art/writing assignments I have in school. deviantART is a nice place to collect everything into one big melting pot of my talent.
Hope you enjoy. :3
My Favourite Place - IIA new day has come and I am out of bed. I make my way to the next room, the soft floor to greet my feet from the hard feel of the hall. This room, a hue of snow with a floor of cream, and blue cloth to shade the light of the sun from the glass pane, greets me with a warm feel as I try to wake up. As I sit down on the ash seat, I face the bright screen in front of me. Stars fly by a dark sky as I gaze at the screen. With a click, the stars fade to show the phase of red, a red hue not quite the same as the next, with two boys of stealth in a fight for a vague cause, fury with love only for the thrill of a fight.My Favourite Place - II
I pay no heed
My Favourite Place - IThe different texture of firm patterned Berber versus soft Plush carpet is obvious when I walk out of the hallway and into a white box best known as the “Middle Room.” White walls with cream coloured carpet, an Auburn doormat at the entranceway, with dark blue curtains that only let a small hint of the early sunshine into the room. There was an obvious staleness to the room, free of chemicals, that was detected with an open mouth, breathing and savoring the air. This was my room, my favourite place to be.My Favourite Place - I
My feet cry out when I leave the carpet and step onto the plywood we set down for the movement of the five wheels of an
Being Vegan - IIJane didn’t understand. Another night, and she insisted to cook supper. Anything she could do to get me to eat meat. Being carnivorous was in her nature thanks to her father, the butcher.Being Vegan - II
A plate placed in front of me; I pushed it away. She got haughty and demanded to know why I became a vegetarian. I showed her a picture of a young boy with a pet sheep. It soothed her, until I mentioned the night my mother killed, cooked, and forced me to eat my own best friend. Needless to say, Jane wouldn’t bother me with meat again.
Being Vegan - I“It’s only meat, Dick. It won’t kill you.”Being Vegan - I
Another night at the dinner table and Jane was trying to get me to eat meat again. No, forcing me, with her insatiable carnivourous appetite brought on from her childhood with her father as the local butcher.
“I told you, I’m vegan.”
“But meat’s healthier for you than soy.”
“Not necessarily.”
“What moral grounds make you vegan?”
“I had a pet sheep once.”
“Really? How sweet.”
“My mom made me eat it.”
With a look of surpri
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"Everybody wants someone to hold.
Everybody wants to choose a role.
Ain't nobody willing to break the mold.
No hint of bravery."
- Jordan S. Kirkpatrick -
( There are some that call me... Jo. )
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~*Jealousy is only present when trust isn't*~ - My love - =TheEternalDragon
Er... Yeah, that's all I've got. XD
*backs away slowly*
Ha XD
*donates her pageviews to the poor*
There.
(Plus, I've had this account for a while... and I did have stuff posted on it once upon a time.)
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~*Jealousy is only present when trust isn't*~ - My love - =TheEternalDragon
Free-writing is so fun!!
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~*Jealousy is only present when trust isn't*~ - My love - =TheEternalDragon
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Yes... yeees... that's evil...
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