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They Are There by foxylady219, literature

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They Are There

Shiver. Shiver. Groans sounded from the shadows, howls pierced the night, low growls came from the darkness. There are creatures there, in her room. But no-one believes her. Hiding. Hiding. They could see her. She can't see them – but, but, she can hear them. She can! She's not insane! They're there, she knows they're there, they know that she knows they're there – that's why they. Won't. Leave. Her. Alone. Blanket Over Her Head. Help me. Help me. But no-one ever does. Because they're blind and deaf and they can't see what's right in front of them. They are there. She hides under her covers and waits for day break.

The Unseelie Queen by foxylady219, literature

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The Unseelie Queen

The Unseelie People say we are evil; we are not. We enjoy the pleasures of shadows; unrestrained lust, mindless violence, blood, shattered bones (and, admittedly, we do shatter mortals' sanity every now and then), but we are not evil. The Ly Ergs shed blood because they crave it, not to intenionally cause pain. The Banshee sings (keens, screams, cries) in the face of death, but that is her way of mourning. The Hounds spread fear by their mere prescence, but they can't help that (although the fear does feed us, as does the pain, the lust, the anger, it feeds us, keeps us

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Synesthesia by aillesdors, literature

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Synesthesia

Impatience peels from your voice like chocolate shavings – thin, dark and tenuous with an aftertaste of sweetness, an intoxicating allure that piques my curiosity glands. “It hasn’t come yet” is the statement, but the subtext, citrus-sharp, like lemon zest, is unmistakable: “Why?” it begs, “Where is it?” Lemon-chocolate seduces my senses; my answer is the crackling sheen of crème brûleé: “it’ll come. Be patient.” I know you sense it, the warm, creamy subtext waiting beneath your hovering spoon. Two more days you’ll live in the saccharine souring

Synesthesia by moolis, literature

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Synesthesia

The nauseous pink, the aching, weary teal, The burn of olive and the argent throb-- Familiar, all whelm madly and surreal While two veined lilac glows suppress a sob. Upon a velvet brown, electric blades Of blue cut clean the curtain, sleeve to hem, And trim with cords of fiery green, then shades Of yellow, frightening; I do not know them. How strange that, it would seem, into my head, For unknown reasons and without my leave, An oil slick was leaked, a rainbow bled, Which begs this question of what I perceive: Am I to know such pain that pain needs be Made in some manner pleasanter for me?

Apathy by qu-ils-mangent-de-la, literature

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Apathy

Apathy You’ve committed no crimes And you’ve saved no lives You didn’t pull the trigger But you didn’t take the bullet either And you didn’t push her into the water But you didn’t dive in to save her You’ve done nothing villainous You’ve done nothing heroic When it comes to emotion You’ve stayed at a distance And your attitude, It’s always indifference When there is need for urgency All you give out is apathy So now you can never say you’ve killed a man So now you can never say you’ve saved a man You can never speak of your sins You can never speak of your virtues

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Hola! Everyone who knows me calls me quiet, shy and polite, but that only disguises the weird, disturbed mad girl beneath - but don't worry, I don't bite! I'm the only one out of my group of friends who can't draw, but I deal with the envy by writing instead (as writing is my true passion, if I could only get past chapter six in any of my would-be-novels!).
I'm fascinated with the Universe and the supernatural, and I love to read.

Current Residence: My Imagination
Favourite genre of music: Not a clue, I'm not sure I could even lsit them all!
Favourite style of art: Realistic, manga/anime, surreal, ect
Favourite cartoon character: Again, too many... Right now Hibari Kyouya... or perhaps Mukuro-sama
Personal Quote: Sarcasm might be the lowest form of humour, but at least it's humour.

Favourite Movies

Too many... but i do like the film 'Flubber'

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Hmm... Evanescence, Linkin Park, Emily Browning, and many more!

Favourite Writers

Quite a few, but I adore the work of Melissa Marr, Holly Black, Terry Pratchett, ect

Favourite Gaming Platform

Wii, Nintendo DS

Tools of the Trade

Pen and paper, I'm more a writer then a drawer

Other Interests

Writing, watching anime and films and reading