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Happy Valentine's Day to me.You had me fooled
As your hand pressed
To my back
You kissed me
I wrapped my arms around
Leaned forward on
To meet your
You took my hand
And told me
See ya later
All while leaning
Your head on
I smiled at
Your quivering lips breathed
I love you
In my ear
And you had me fooled
"Mother, please don't make me go, I have nothing to wear and besides I'll be bored out of my skull," I said as I rummaged through my closet in a last ditch effort to try and find something ‘nice’, just in case she insisted that I go to this confounded party. It was just going to be adults, sitting around getting tipsy, and talking about nothing that interested me, I sighed! I heard my mother's stern voice from a distance somewhere from within the house "Get ready and I don't want to hear another word about it!" she screamed back.
An hour later, we drove in silence to a friend of my mothers home, that she had known since childhood, who was giving a dinner party reunion at a rented hall down a long driveway and across the road from where she lived. We were greeted then lead into her formal sitting room, where the fireplace was lit and her old 'pug' dog was stretched out in a fitful sleep, snorting and writhing about, like it was chasing some feral cat.
The Beautiful World Of IgnoranceI am reading the last main headers of the online newspapers....
Hacked clouds... many private nude pics of celebrities are captured and shown in public...
What the fuck...
Private nude pictures are stashed in a cloud?
First thought, why I should take nude pics of myself?
Second thought, why, if I have the need to save such pics, I would use a cloud?
Third thought, can anyone be such stupid?
There are people, who think that any data, which is stored to a cloud are save? After all the wikileaks, after Snowdon... after the NSA scandle?
Oh my, am I oldfashioned? Because I store my data to external harddrives?
Or because I have something to hide? Like my personal habbits?
Or because I have no FB or Twitter account.. not telling everyone what I am doing right now?
Not telling them, that I am on holydays by now, and that they can find the key to the front door, right under the stone on the left side to the door?
Maybe I am ignorant to the new medias, not willing to share everyth
charmcaster and the stonecharmcaster was looking for a way to get revenge on gwen she was searching mystical stone that is said to have magical propertys she found a stump surrounded by pine trees and one that stump was a stone that glowed purple "this must be it!" charmcaster said she picked it up and she fell right on her butt "why did I do that I felt like I forgot how to stand or something" she thought out loud she felt a soft tushy feeling between her legs and butt she looked down and she saw she was wearing a diaper "how did that get there I got to take this off!" charmcaster said she tried to stand up to take the diaper of but just lost balance and fell on her bottom again she had an almost irresistible urge to cry about it but she got over it "what the heck is happening to me!" charmcaster said the diaper was getting poofyer then *blart* "did I seriously just crap my pants?!?" charmcaster was becoming alarmed but slowly she was beginning to like the felt of the soft diaper around her butt it was
Nothing It all happened so fast. Like, a bullet that shot right through a heart.
I glared towards my aunt, clenching my teeth. Muttering, I spoke towards my father. "Can I cut that dog free?" "No. You'll get in trouble." "Me?! They stole a huntin' dog! From the streets!" I threw my arm to the side. Hanging around the county got my little accent going on. My dad hadn't said a word after that. He knew it was wrong. My aunt had stolen a dog with tags and collar. Dad was going on about wanting a picture of the poor thing before. ".. I'll take a picture of it. Gimme your phone." He had sighed then, and gave me the phone. Silent after that. Taking his phone in my hand, I turned towards my aunts van.
On my way, there stood my aunt yelling at my grandmas sister. "You mind your own business! I'm sick of everyone telling me what to do!" Glaring towards them, I tore my gaze as the sound faded. She needed to listen to us. Everyone, and yes I mean everyone , told her to let the dog
Impossible to ConsiderBringing my hand across the lovely tawny fur, I remembered when the thought was impossible. We could never have what was right in front of me right now. But impossible actions can be done, minds can be swayed, and new members welcomed.
Florida, 2006, a day when it was far too hot to go outside to Sea World, the planned event of the day. Finding things to do indoors was an unlikely thing to do, unless of course you considered sitting and staring at a book fun. For me, reading is as much a hobby as playing a sport may be for others. Finding myself in the middle of Guardians of Ga'Hoole, deep into a world where owls flew the skies, fought battles, and lived in kingdoms, I stared at the pages, scenes playing out crisp and clear in my head.
Just when I was about to enter the climax of the book, I heard my dad talking about a dog that was free. It was a Rottweiler, like one of the past dogs our family had owned. Her name had been Floppy.
The Thin Line of LifeThe Thin Line of Life
If one were to walk the thin line...
The thin line of life...
They would need to walk blind...
For fear would freeze them in place...
Fear to put a foot in the wrong space...
The spaces split between great peace or distress...
Some stop walking...
Some keep going...
Others wobble and fall...
No matter how long and far you walk, never stop.
The line never ends till one day you open your eyes and see...
That you see you didn't need to open them anyway.
Goodbye Long HairDear Long Hair,
What we had was great. But then things started to split and our relationship became a love hate one. Sometimes you'd cooperate and make me feel pretty good about myself. Other times you weren't there like I needed you…Sure you were there but it wasn't like the real you, the good you. Sometimes you just wouldn't decide what you wanted to do with yourself which was hard for me. And I'm sorry that I would pull at you and threaten you, I never wanted to hurt you. I admit, I should have taken better care of you. Life with you was so wishy-washy though and as much as I could love you (at times)it just became a hassle to deal with you. So I let you go, I cut you from my life as cute and wonderful as you may be I had to move on and find something new. I do miss you though especially when I look at old photos. I can get kinda jealous. But then I think "no, I can only see the good things in these photos... these pictures don't show the countless hours of effort I put in and
The Secret of the VampiresIt was since midnight, and I was all alone. I have a very struggling days of having rumination forever since 2010. While ago, my mother brings back home with a pizza. However, I was happy that I ate pizza and continue on my computer. But today, when I came across a sprite page where I was about get Double Dragon 5 sprites, some weird pain felt in my head and back. "That's odd... I know my head and back's hurting. I'm gonna get some pills...'" So I get off and asked my mother to bring me pain pills. When she says "yes", I got the pain pills and get back onto the computer.
When I took some pills and was about to get DDV sprites once more, my head and back hurts worse The pills shouldn't work, but a terrible pain aches all over my body, including my arms. It worsen more when it start sharpening my fingernails, which developed into solid, black claws. My back feels very painful when the appendages started sprouting from it. The append
Good Quotes August 2014“For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a nebula must collapse.
This is not your destruction.
This is your birth.”
“don’t buy that “love is a serious word” crap. love freely and carelessly. love yourself. love that lady bird that just flew past. love that cutie that served you lunch at a cafe that you’ll probably never see again. love every single cat you see and when you stop loving someone or something, don’t fight it.”
“He carries stars in his pockets because he knows she fears the dark. Whenever sadness pays her a visit, he paints galaxies on the back of her hands.”
“I was told
The average girl begins to plan her wedding at the age of 7
She picks the colors and the cake first
By the age of 10
She knows time,
She’s already chosen a gown
And a maid of honor
She’s waiting for a man
Who wont brea
A day carved into memory...With head swimming and heart pounding,
I slid to the floor.
My mind was tearing away at itself,
and my heart shattered inside my chest.
Tears drowned my eyes and I could feel my throat tightening.
I could hear voices all around me,
but I could not make out the words.
Suddenly a teacher scooped me up,
and carried me away. <i>
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