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The Horsemen He thought they were snakes at first. Every last one. They looked so much like it. His vision cloudy and whitish like water mixed with milk. Like that of someone thrust from the bright day into blackness. He dug at the roots with his spade until they were all gone and he could uproot the tree. These old bones unable to simply pry it up any more. He did what he could with a crowbar and attempted to drag the trunk. It wouldn't budge. He couldn't roll it. That width in this dense forest. DefThe Horsemen
by ~epona-platz
Untitled as of Yet Please would you please can you please will you please could you please. Why can't you see that every fiber of me beats, exists, breathes for you, or can you see it but do you turn away with your head reeling. Why are you not here this summer while I am at my typewriter in this travesty they call Arctic nighttime. Have I ever been so alone. Have you ever yearned so much for solitude.Untitled as of Yet
I wanted this place for so long. It took me two years to build, you know. Look at it, look at this, oh, Frank Ll
by ~epona-platz
Lake When I lost my words, I buried them. Left for someone else to find, immortal in the bosom of his son. I hope I didn't leave them to chance. To such a fate. To be lost and never found again. Dangerously obsolete.Lake
Lie there, where he used to paint still-lifes at the foot of the bed, including me. The ashes of cigarettes and former lovers strewn across the bedside table. Knees pulled to my chest, dirty pink negligee.
When I found him he was answeri
by ~epona-platz
8 pm At eight it started to rain. Everything metal sounding like cowbells. The lightning taking up the entire sky. Photograph of the world.8 pm
She was napping. Bad habit he'd always told her. He shook her up a little more violently than he would have liked. Nameless urgency.
"Get up, get up."
"What." She turned from him. As if it would aid in reclaiming her sleep. Leaving t
by ~epona-platz
I finally posted shit.
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Reality continues to ruin my life.
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Reality continues to ruin my life.
Why didn't you tell me you had a deviantart!?! I had to find out by lookin' at Caroline's Deviant Page 5 seconds ago!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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¿Cuándo obtuviste una cuenta en este sitio?
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guess what Viddykins.
I'm your first friggen comment <3 I won it, that's right, I'm racking in the points here.
(my finger got stuck on the K when I typed out racking, so you know)
And ... I think that ... you should upload even MOAR artz, cause I'm a weenah, and you's a weenah, and sarah's a weenah, and so nao you need to add moar artzyfartzy fail.
or win, that's good too, matter of fact that's better.
-does first comment dance-
It's a beautiful dance, you should really see it sometime :3
Love you viddykins!
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