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Literature

-There- (2020)

I awoke Disorientated Two identical mornings Disappointed I wasn’t here, nor there A coin flipped Is he or is he not? He is not Snap decisions Permeating the air Smoke coils, ashes fall Stripped of pride I can easily forget Tenderness, like rain Evaporating and pooling Simultaneously The footprints I left behind Should be dyed a shimmering gold Just as the sunset, just as the streetlights A warm autumn embrace Scattering my thoughts Across the night sky Set them ablaze And they will become stars Drenched in moonlight All expressions swept away Flickering red and blue An emergency someplace, but not here Nor there

Poetry

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Old VS New: Animal Farm Movies

"All animals are equal, but some animals are more equal than others!" Hey you guys. StewieGriffin2 here! I would like to take a new direction other than writing Death Battles and talk about something I really enjoy. And if there's one thing I love, it's political allegory fables satirizing a real life dictator! I'm of course talking about George Orwell's classic story and one of my favorite books; Animal Farm. Now Animal Farm is something you might be familiar with. Some of you may have been assigned to read this back in school and had do a mandatory book report on it. Maybe you happened upon it in the library or it was recommended to you b

Prose

98 deviations
Literature

Death and Life by Voodoo

     It was a bright, sunny day in Jacksonville, Florida. Just outside of the city, a small group of college students was taking a stroll on a trail through a forest. Then they decided to get closer to a stream just by the trail. There were a bunch of neat-looking plants by the stream the students wanted to check out. They were studying biology, and even though it was summer vacation the students wanted to continue studying plants and animals in their spare time.     All was going well, until one of the college students, Rick Thompson, slipped and fell into the stream. “Woo, way to go Rick!” cried out his friends; Sally Smith, B

Short Stories

213 deviations
Literature

The Tiresias Club

The Tiresias Club The Tiresias Club I first met Eleanor on a warm summer afternoon. Gregor had asked me to rendezvous with him at one of our popular inner-city haunts, the Café Perdu, just by the riverbank. “There’s someone I’d like you to meet,” he had said. And then refused to say anything more. So I turned up, and sought out Gregor at one of the sidewalk tables. He waved as I drew near, and my eyes turned to the woman he was with. She smiled politely in my direction, but there was a touch of something reserved about her. I smiled back as brightly as i could. I noticed her leg protruding from under the table

Mature Content

33 deviations
Muhammad Ali

Poetry- Emotional

102 deviations
Literature

-All That Remains-(2017)

My heart is cured of its fiery desires Torn out and crumpled up White space returns One dream left this place overflowing Returning in memory, so beautifully White space is all that remains Corresponding noiselessly Silence could never give a complete explanation Mystery is what I like best But I’m pleading for mercy A photo of your departing figure Leaving forever, without apology One moment left this place empty Returning in memory, so beautifully The melting landscape seeps into my shoes My feet do not advance Statues gesture, wanting to go deeper Please Our shadows moved into darkness Falling in slow motion With a deafenin

Poetry-Narrative

11 deviations
Literature

Untitled Story - Chapter 6

CHAPTER 6        “Oh my god. Oh my god,” Steve whispered in shock, his hands white-knuckling the steering wheel. “What? How do you know?” “I just know! I can see her face.” “Should we get out?” Steve was silent for a moment. Mary just stood there, blades threatening. For the first time, Emily was frightened. Steve opened the door. “Don’t!” Emily pleaded. Steve just nodded at her through the door opening. “It’s gonna be okay, Emily.” Steve shut his door quietly. Emily watched in horror as Steve rounded the side of the car, approaching Mary slowly. He h

Chapters

200 deviations
Literature

More Than Just a Pawn (Part 3)

Supreme Kai turned Gohan over on his side, facing him. He gave the mortal a warm smile, then a kiss on the cheek, followed by another kiss on the lips. The half-Saiyan nearly let out a gasp as he turned redder than before. Next, Kibito slid his arm over Gohan’s side and rubbed his large hand over the smooth bare chest. The taller deity slowly traced his fingers down the hybrid’s abs, and over his navel. Both divine beings silently snickered when Gohan began panting. The trio continued laying there for a while, but didn’t fall asleep. The deities merely held their beloved mortal close as all three relaxed. Finally, Supreme Kai and Kibito exited the bed and put their outer clothing layers back on. The pink deity took Gohan’s hands and pulled him to his feet, then draped the dark blue satin around his shoulders. Kibito didn’t give the fabric an appearance of a robe and/or tunic this time, but merely a large towel wrapped around Gohan’s entire body. The two divine

FanFiction

197 deviations
Literature

The Greatest Feeling

I once spent six days thinking about nothing but the ocean. The waves crashed over my skull and drowned all other thoughts. All my eyes saw when they looked out was a world of pure blue, drenched in silence and painted with the most vivid hues imaginable. It was a world more beautiful than my own, and when I woke from day dreaming -- when I was forced intermittently during those six days to look with real eyes upon the land before me my soul cringed in disgust. It seemed a world filled with pollution, covered in a constant haze -- as if I was walking with a funeral crape over my eyes. The colors were drained and all felt heavy: my feet, my l

The Greatest Feeling Contest

2 deviations
Literature

Group Story Prologue

"How many must I gather?" He smirked to himself as he heard the silent reply. "I'm not due for release yet, old friend. How could I possibly gather them if I cannot get out?" He wanted to laugh, but resisted the urge to. He loved doing this to people- getting them mad over trivial details that he should already know. They didn't know it, but it was one of the many pleasures he gained from being locked up in this asylum. So many new minds to play with- some on his level, others above or below him. "The pieces are laid out for us, then. All that needs to be done is get them in the right place, at the right time. Should be easy enough, with b

Group Story Folder

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Featured Folder Contents

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