

la merit is beyond all reason that i should be able to maintain as i am now. this is not my true form. this is not how i was meant to be. i was born a feather on the wind -- or a cherry blossom, or a single frozen tear. this is my earthly sacrifice, this is my sharing and my separating and my painful hell. this world to me is a desperate limbo, halfway between the underworld and that perfect transcendence of the physical form which we have named \"heaven\". some distorte and decaying turtle, this manifestation of malkuth. but someday, someday, i will return. when the day arrives, i\'ll become the skyla mer


everdreamgently seeking, her eyes find his; their depths elusive and nearly black. desperately she clings; and then they finally touch with broken hearts. from stars he falls until their wings entwine and hers break like brittle autumn branches while his feathers melt. eyelashes threading through eyelashes, a beaded kiss, pearly tears,everdream
and then,
with nothing left,
the two lovers fall-- an eternal sleep.


uglyalthough her fingers tangleugly
they aren't smooth nor fluid
and with all her misgrace she is still so grotesque and disembodied
her mind entwines in colours lights emo tions but it manifests in such
drear gloom dim grey cloud
nobody will ever love her but she loves so fully completely and her smile is enough
to make any child
cry


saviourThe sky was blank, grey. She stood beneath it, alone in a desert, a forest, a meadow, a place full of nothing and everything. The rain confused her; it muddled up her mind, sending her thoughts ricocheting around her skull. She did not know what she was thinking and when; it all mixed up in colours and sounds and the pounding of the rain against her shoulders. Her daughter the wind accompanied it in a perfect symphony of violence, its hollow whistling echoing through her ears but not touching her hair or the tentative bandage over her left eye.saviour
Blood crept out from beneath it, curving like tears over her cheek. She felt so helple


William and Rabbit - TaxidermWilliam and Rabbit - Taxiderm
The Demented Adventures of William and Rabbit Part II The Taxidermist
William knocked, a sense of desperation and uncertainty filling his tiny frame.
The door opened and was quickly replaced by a silhouetted figure, backlit and imposing. A voice sprang forth from high above; it drizzled down like honey. William was at once put to ease.
"Well hello there, little boy. What has you come at such an hour? I dare say, you look rather weary."
William tried to smile in spite of his fatigue and considerable hunger. He gazed up at the man pleadingly.

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[link] anata wa soko ni imasu ka?
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-Jonathan Sporadic
"Can't you tell what I'm thinking by the look in my eyes?
When I look into yours I can read your mind."
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
im sorry i killed your heart.
malloreigh antithesi
.. is Drama Writer
.. is a deviant since Nov 3, 2002
.. has 100 pageviews
.. is located in Canada
too bad you're me.
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i'm not a ladies' man, i'm a land-mine - filming my own fake death
Can you order them over the mail?
Without, I mean, going to jail, or nothing?
I agree with malloreigh. You are hot like a sexbomb. Now I will read.
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