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Wooden Nesting Dolls by 3-sided-die, literature

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Wooden Nesting Dolls

Between any two people I find, I find I find there is a certain degree of Devouring eachother. That is to say, to take the other inside Inside yourself Like a cherished gift and And And a place to nurture Or to wound. Like wooden nesting dolls You take everyone you meet Inside Inside yourself and you alone choose How to treat them. Like a family pet. Do you feed, attend, and care? Or do you abandon and neglect? And what have they done to you? Through their eyes, you are that doll And the one thing that can't control They can't control They can't Is whether you'll open and let someone else Someone else nest inside. Hav

Sediment-Shaped Sediment Ch. 1 by 3-sided-die, literature

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Sediment-Shaped Sediment Ch. 1

They say that life comes at you fast, and usually quite unexpectedly. This was no doubt the case when Ethan Morrimer woke up in the dark, mostly naked, and feeling quite not himself. The room was dark, dank and cold, as such rooms often are. He sat up on a hard bench where he had lain sleeping, no blanket, only a pillow to rest his head. One of those pillows wrapped in plastic that isn’t actually comfortable, but lifts your head, and gives a very sterile feeling to wherever you place it. He looked around and saw only a few faint lights scattered at parts of the room. He examined one immediately next to his bench and, as he touched it, t

Beauty's Carousel by 3-sided-die, literature

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Beauty's Carousel

Mmmm... If I killed you and said I was sorry, Would you respond the same if I kissed you And apologized? These days, the Earth is like A Merry-Go-Round. But... Did the operator suffer a fatal heart-attack? Did they forget about us, in the confusion? Us here, on the Carousel, waiting to get to the next ride? I suppose that'd be ironic. Too much fun. Too much... Yes, quite too much. We'll build a lemonade stand, and make something of ourselves, while we spin. ICU Intensive Care Unit. Eye Sea Ewe Ocular, Nautical Sheep. I see you Through the window, Never more beautiful. A painting couldn't capture your grace. With the scent

A Triplet by 3-sided-die, literature

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A Triplet

A scraping, Like tin across a chalky road, Tells me that I'm not alone. A weight of spirits pull at my back, Tugging at my spine To tell me they're following me. I would ask them "Where from?" But they would only laugh. They often laugh at me. A whispering of worldly woes Drip into my eardrums. Three decipher gibberish. --- Perched on a rock, Hands of Claws - Claws of Life. I am the gargoyle from yesteryear. Poised, protecting, I watch from afar To save what is dear, what is near. The socks hurt my feet. The cotton burns, defiantly Hiding flesh from the hopeful light of day. Cold has no meaning, anymore. Cold is a stat

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Wooden Nesting Dolls by 3-sided-die, literature

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Wooden Nesting Dolls

I am a Tree by 3-sided-die, literature

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I am a Tree

I am a tree I am versatile I can be whatever you want Make me a boat Carve me out and set me sail Take me interesting places I'll carry fascinating things I am a tree I stand large and tall I can be whatever you make Take me down and make me a throne And generations shall use me To emphasize their power and through it all I will see the rise and fall of a nation I am a tree One of many and many I can be whatever you ask Shape me into a piano Inside my frame I will resonate the sweetest sounds you've ever heard Symphonies will echo in my chambers Songs that will make you laugh Make you cry Maybe even both at the same time

Not my Storm by 3-sided-die, literature

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Not my Storm

It was quiet. It was still, and then it all changed. Change is good, but keep in mind: no-one said that good was easy. It was quiet. it was dark, and alone I sat. A wind blew through, and I could hear the trees around me, though I could not see them. A wind that slowly grew. I heard the rain before I felt it, pattering on the leaves, I heard the wind tossing about the rain. A struggle between the two which neither would win. And I felt it on my shoulder. The rain came in small drops that chilled my shoulder. My shoulder, then my neck, then before I could gather, all of me was in full witness of the rain. The rain and the wind. The wind blew

Wade With Me by 3-sided-die, literature

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Wade With Me

What's on the other side of the water? If we submerge ourselves, will we drown? Or will we discover the truth, The truth that the water conceals. Perhaps we are already drowning lost amongst the shimmering, shining rippling of waves In our solitude, our icy isolation. Perhaps if we were to jump into the water we'd find We'd find the freedom we left behind when curiosity first pulled us in We'd find that we can breathe. That we can breathe. We breathe. Breathe. Or perhaps we would just drown. Drown. We drown. Truth could be brought through water. Truth could be brought Through discovery. Interactive. Living, instead of being. But

Colors of Me by 3-sided-die, literature

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Colors of Me

Blank slate Slate grey Grey blank Swirling colors erupt In volcanic fashion Surrounding the senses I feel the texture of Green The smell of Purple The sound of Red The taste of Blue I become life's canvas I am drawn, not drawing As I'm bent to their shapes Shapes as pleasing for me as they When my eyes open I am drawing me I am being drawn I draw me being drawn by me When all colors fade Slowly I pale They pale I am numb to any sense Until color is found again It is found And lost And found.

The Polka Dot Song by 3-sided-die, literature

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The Polka Dot Song

If I could be a Polka Dot Then I would be Red and Blue And I'd dance the Polka And I'd dance a lot And I'd dance a hole right through my shoe If I could be a Polka Dot I'd be the Biggest Polka Dot you'd ever seen I'd be 3 feet tall and 4 feet wide But only 2 dimensions, 'cause I'm flat inside. If I could be a Polka Dot Do you know what I'd do? I'd save the world From Brain-Melting Demons 'Cause that's just what we Polka Dots do!

Truth in Numbers by 3-sided-die, literature

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Truth in Numbers

Eight has a form and shape that pulls you upon an ever-winding track. Half of an eight will leave you with nothing, and two eights will give you a piano. Turn it on it's side and it will go on forever. Eight holds a special meaning of many, but not too many. It is solid, grounded, and true. An eight by your side will be your best companion. Five has an even-ness and centered feel that makes you sure that you aren't going wrong. Do not trust that feeling, however. Still, it's the ultimate balance, the karma, the centroid that has a gravity all it's own. Five can leave you unsure, however, of it's intentions. You do not want to be on the wrong

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Current Residence: Narnia
Favourite genre of music: Geez. These are very restricting categories. I like a lot of music.
Favourite photographer: See Above some more...
Favourite style of art: I'm sensing a trend here...
Shell of choice: Shell? Like... seashells?
Favourite cartoon character: Leo/Aeris (VGCats. Teehee)
Personal Quote: Hope is far more easily dashed than Despair

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Favourite Movies

Eh, this is never a concrete category, but for now we'll say Serenity

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Bjork

Favourite Writers

See Above... again.

Favourite Games

Hahaha... I suck at this profiling thing... Baldur's Gate II?

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Playstations of any sort, I suppose...

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Me! Well, my voice that is, but certainly it can be argued as an embodiment of my inner soul!

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3-sided-die

Dec 26, 2006

Holy Mother of Zeus!

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Yeah, I've been inactive like whoa. I blame the holiday season. Anyways, I've got lots of creativity boiling over, so you can likely expect something from me, soon. Leastways, I hope so. Merm. I don't know why to make of life, lately. For myself, it hasn't been too bad. But everyone around me seems to be self destructing. It makes me want to run into a corner and hide. That would be my optimal solution to most of life's problems. I blame it on spending a christmas day running to two different hospitals, and a Cemetery, before finally coming home to do festive things. Which aren't that festive, because all of my family just turn into crazy pe

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3-sided-die

Dec 2, 2006

Element Study Survey

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Okay, in my own curiosity, I'm hoping to compile some information about general thought and recognition of basic element properties and how people connect to them. Y'know, Fire, Water, Earth, the like. Anyways, I'd love to have some input from as many sources as possible, so if you want to be included, fill out this questionnaire (or whatever you'd call it). Feel free to put as much or as little information as possible. Send it back to me in a note, that'd be the easiest (not to mention least public) way to get it to me. Your name (Real name, SN, or otherwise): Age: Birthday (day, month, year, however much you want to include): Zodiac Sig

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Oct 4, 2006

GREAT SATAN'S BEARD!!!

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I'm alive!!! YAAAAAAAY! Okay, I know I've been like whoa with the not doing anything on here, lately, and for that I apologize. It is unfortunate, but when I hit college, real life takes over like whoa, and I don't get as much of a chance to do online-y community type stuff. This isn't the only website I'm on that's taken a hit, believe me. Aaaaaanyways, I feel like writing something. Nothing exceptionally lengthy or overly... anything, but I want something, so I want people to give me something to write about. It can be some random object, like a red umbrella, and I'll write a piece around that, or it can be some deep philisophical journey

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DmierMortus

Aug 20, 2007

Hello fellow deviant

you have a grand gallery.

LiebeSchatte

Aug 20, 2007

Thanks for the add ^^

somniac

Jul 21, 2007

Thanks abunchly for the fave!

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RawEm0tion Feb 14, 2007

Someone left you some V-Day love!

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ZandraSaiquies

Feb 14, 2007

Here is a cookie to protect yourself with!

If anything tries to make your v-day bad, chuck this cookie at the cause and run! (I have chucked many at the sky... so sorry if a cookie randomly falls on your head as you step outside the door)

Fyrenitz

Jan 5, 2007

It's working now silly man

RawEm0tion Dec 17, 2006

We miss youuu