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IThe old century is dead, more deceased than the flat-pressed heart that throbs dully within this living cage. This is the new millennium, with its desensitized youth and indifferent elders-except perhaps, where I'm concerned. I am the disturber of the peace, menace to society, etcetera, etcetera; people react when I walk into the room. Nevertheless, I can feel the feeble tendrils of the twentieth century still hanging limply in the air-the time from whence I came is fading, though it has not yet altogether disappeared. I stand in my makeshift dressing room, a soft black sweater-several sizes too large-wrapped around my &I
by ~ComaWhitexx
FaultlinesAuthor's Note: This is just a preview)Faultlines
His master was waiting. It would do no good to be late, the punishment for that would be corporal and swift. Given without mercy. The Apprentice sighed, and commanded his aching body into action.
It did not respond in as friendly a manner as he had hoped. That was to be expected. He had neglected to train, even to move—meditation had seemed too difficult at the time—for the past three days. He'd been so ill he'd contemplated dieing (more than once), groggily wondering why he should bother returning to full health. Stubbornness had kept him breathing. His ch
by ~ComaWhitexx
Like They Do In The Movies Cut, end tape, cut, Never trust the ones with glamor tucked into the corners of their eyes, If there's a wink, so to say, there's a way. To end a life.Like They Do In The Movies
Any life, his, yours, mine, and the last thing, I thought I'd ever see, was a pair of luminous violet eyes, hearts for pupils, and the flutter of feathered lashes.
My story is not a new one,
Wrong time, wrong place, intensity that was not meant for a girl like me,
I got on the wrong side of the tracks, an accident, so they took me to him, the specialist in cases like mine,
and my tale—that repet
by ~ComaWhitexx
The Witch King and His GirlI watch in horror, as he decays, wilting away to nothing, save for skin, bones, and bloodshot, blue eyes, is it the eyes that frighten me most?The Witch King and His Girl
Expanded beyond natural size from years of endless, seclusion in the (mind's) darkness, Or the lithe, padded fingers, made for caressing the trinket, in absence of a lover,
for they have never known true love, only manipulative love, and self love, perhaps it is the mouth,
a lippy gash, with tricksy, wicked-pointed teeth, mucronated over the decades for the rending of raw, wriggling flesh. Or, is it just the creature in his entirety that disturb
by ~ComaWhitexx
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Here and there and nowIt's heat darling. Scorching heat. You left your bra lying on the dusty ground in front of your trailer. I took it with me when I left. It was pink with faded blue polka dots on it. The sun's rays had aged it considerably. It was covered in a layer of filthy dust and grime. It was yours. Now it's mine.Here and there and now
The clouds are spitting against the window again. Four years. I keep it in the bottom drawer. It's next to my photos of Nicaragua. You forgot it ever existed. You bought a new one. Is it pink again? I like pink. You like it to…I think. It's too long. We should meet again.
Sweetheart, I think I love you.
by ~omgitsgioia
With A Smile on My FaceI sit here now, chained to a ball Claw marks of ancient on the wall But now I'm happy in my home No longer will I cry They say to fly is to be free And quite frankly I agree But this waiting takes awhile But till then I'll just smile I have my wings yet I can't fly So for now I'll wait here With a smile on my face These wings will work one day I'm sure I'll be free, and when I am I'll fly away With a smile on my face.With A Smile on My Face
by ~fukitsu-kuroneko
OMEGAby ~BulletIntoGod
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- Interests: writing, painting, drawing, sewing, reading, older movies, music etc
- Favourite movie: The Lost Boys, Edward Scissorhands,
- Favourite band or musician: Marilyn Manson and Evanescence. Don't judge me.
- Favourite genre of music: Rock. Can't define it any simpler.
- Favourite artist: Marilyn Manson, Amy Lee, many artists here on DA
- Favourite poet or writer: Marilyn Manson, Evanescence, Margret Weis, Tracy Hickman
- Favourite photographer: Floria Sigismondi, and many here on DA
- Favourite cartoon character: Rin Tin Dumb, Misery and Raven
- Personal Quote: "Who's Freshly?"
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-Marilyn Manson
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" Whatever. Like you have an ass." Marilyn Manson
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“It's a great feeling to write a song, but, to be able to perform it, it takes on a whole different life. You create something, that... the only word I can think of to describe it is magic.”
-Marilyn Manson
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" Whatever. Like you have an ass." Marilyn Manson
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" Whatever. Like you have an ass." Marilyn Manson
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Dry your eyes, and bear this pain with pride.
Heaven shall remember the silent and the brave.
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" Whatever. Like you have an ass." Marilyn Manson
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