Authorshipyou’re the authorAuthorship by DylanSeto
of this story - and yet
insist on playing
the role of a foil
when you could
rewrite the pages
as you wish.
FermentationDecadence in FermentationFermentation by EngimaticNDN
Poisonous age of degeneration
I look back to shattered revelations
I imploded into self-realization
Hurting from self-inflictions
Contradictions bleeding from temptations
With dying emotions.
Blue Orchids WhitherAll memories fade into darknessBlue Orchids Whither by EngimaticNDN
Tomorrow in apathy becomes my sickness
Roses are red and blue orchids whither
As I breathe the stillness of Ether
To end of all things griever
FutilityFrom A Deck to the boat deck, from the boat deck to A Deck. Jenny continued in this fashion until each of her eight children were safe from the rising water below, which had already flooded the majority of the bow end of B Deck. She had managed to move her family all the way from the galley, deep in the bowels of the ship, to the open air. It had been a tiring trip, but a necessary one; the water was now only a few metres beneath her feet. If she had taken her time, the sea would almost certainly have consumed her and her children by now. The very thought of losing her family drove her on despite her exhaustion. She could not fail for the sake of her children, whose very survival depended on her actions.Futility by TheLoneWolf1995
The deck was in turmoil; passengers, both young and old, had gathered in a large crowd, kept at bay by the ship’s officers who pointed revolvers in their direction. The passengers in question watched anxiously, shifting and pushing one another, as several of the crew positioned p
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Hi Everyone!! Bienvenidos (mira bajo)
Welcome to Writing-4-life, a group where you can share your skills and inspire others to write amazing things!! This is a group for poets, fanfic authors, original story writers, and watchers alike to comment, critique, and give ideas to one another.
Join right ahead and submit some amazing literature! Who knows, today its DA, tomorrow...it's the Bestseller's list.
Being a small group, we'd enjoy some support...so invite your friends on DA, watchers, the people you watch, and others to come and join in the fun! You can also help by suggesting affiliates so we could share the inspiration!
Anyways, It's sorta necessary that I lay down the law, here:
> not too inappro-pro. Let's keep this group rated PG-13, k?
> don't troll/spam/cyber-bully/stalk/creep upon any other member of the group. It's just rude, and if reported, your membership in this group will be taken away from you, please contact if something happens as well as normal procedures.
> 10 deviations a day, until our gallery starts getting out of hand
> It's nice to be nice.
> Put your deviations in the right category... please? We have lives to, it takes time to sort and file things that can be easily done by the person.
>It is automatic acceptance but submitting artwork like drawings is rude and a hassle for those of us who have to check to clear it out.
> Have fun, and enjoy!!
Well, anyways, thanks for visiting our page!!
Bienvenidos, personas de paises como España, Nicaragua, Argentina, Colombia, Costa Rica, Puerto Rico, y otras al grupo "Writing-4-Life" un collecion va a hacer creado despues de 2011. ¿Es posible nos da tus poemas y historias?
Another Chance - Capitulo 2: Mi hermana chicaAnother Chance - Capitulo 2: Mi hermana chica by DFKAZE
CAPITULO 2: Mi hermana chica
Cuando somos niños lo normal es tener muchos amigos, a medida que pasa el tiempo y vamos creciendo el “muchos” se convierte en “varios” y paulatinamente va disminuyendo hasta que quizás conservas un par de todos aquellos con los que llegaste a pensar que estarías toda la vida. Todo se complica cuando tu mejor amigo, no era un chico, sino que se trataba de una chica, una amiga o más bien en este caso, una hermana. Algunas personas sostienen que la amistad entre hombres y mujeres no existe, otro porcentaje de personas cree lo contrario o relatan experiencias destacando como su mejor amigo/a fue siempre del sexo contrario.
Para Alexander sucedía algo similar, desde que tenia memoria había estado junto a Robin con la cual se llevaban por casi un año de diferencia en edad, teniendo un carácter similar conectaban en muchas
Another Chance - Capitulo 1: SophiaAnother Chance - Capitulo 1: Sophia by DFKAZE
Sophia & Eidan
Capitulo 1: Sophia
Siempre pensé que las cosas pasaban por alguna razón, karma, destino, azar, llámenlo como quieran y hasta el día de hoy, aun no entiendo porque las cosas pasaron de esa forma, tal vez las cosas solo pasan porque pasan y nuestras existencias son tan efímeras, en un tiempo tan infinito que solo son llevadas por la corriente de los acontecimientos que suceden sin una línea estructural, sin previo aviso... tal vez si alguien me hubiera dicho que me pasaría algo así ese día... quizá no hubiera salido... quizá solo me hubiera quedado junto a los dos seres más importantes de mi vida que dorm
HOMEHear my home sweet home,HOME by HAVENTHEORY
Where walls are geared and growling,
This is life alone.
I Am Axel (A Poem about discovering my Fursona)***Hello again, many people remember that read my work titled “Much Love”, that at MWFF 2014, I went to a panel where I discovered more about myself.I Am Axel (A Poem about discovering my Fursona) by nursal1060
That same night, mere hours after I got home, I had a dream about “Axel”.
This was the dream I had about myself and discovering Axel, my fursona.
I hope you enjoy.
“I am Axel”
Where am I?
Could it be...sobbing?
Forward I go,
Deeper into the darkness,
Further and further within myself,
Until I come face-to-face
With the source of the sobbing.
Its dimly lit,
But I can see myself.
I am sitting on a wooden chair,
Carved into it are the words I used to think of myself:
Dumb, useless, clumsy, walked-on, clipped, hurt...
My hands over my eyes,
the sobs swell.
That was me.
The me they’ve hurt.
The me they’ve tortured with taunts.
The me they’ve ignored.
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