ah. we're starting dissections in honors bio. fetal pigs. please kill me.


FantasticLook up at the sky. The clear blue sky. And smile. Because although no clouds means no relief to this drought, at least we won't have to worry about any rain on out parade.Fantastic
Rainbows are scribbled onto the walls, but there are no pots of gold waiting at the end. Instead, there is a woven basket full of chocolate, shaped and wrapped like coins, because, let's face it, you were hungry anyway.
A broken circuit makes a light flicker, but you shake your head, refusing to fix it. Because the other lights are fine, and one faulty bulb won't change that. Let it flicker.


Live AliveDon't call me a liar. I swear, I mean it. I meant every word. I never meant to mislead you or hurt you. I never meant to cause any form of confusion or distrust. All I wanted was for you to love me.Live Alive
I miss you. I miss who you used to be: mine. Now, though. Now all you are is a shell. An empty shell, hollowed out by sick, sick people. The sick sort of people you once wanted to be just like.
Distraction. Confusion. Disorientation. I Don't Know.
You are nothing. You are worse than nothing. You are the gum, stuck to my shoe. You are the bird shit on my window. And all I want to do with


letters to no onedear me:letters to no one
i wish you would stop wishing the impossible would happen, and just accept that the only thing that will ever work out is the ordinary, the mundane, the possible.
dear me:
you need to understand that he will never come back. he might return, eventually. but it won't be him. he will never come back.
dear me:
you are not as special as you think you are. people don't think of you the way you think they do. you are normal, even if it is just a setting on the dryer.
dear me:
stop being a coward. stop giving up on things you want


Shine Bright, StarfishYou are a star, but you have fallen. Once beautiful and brilliant, you have left your home. You crashed down into the deepest, darkest place you could find, now simply resting, waiting for the current to take you.Shine Bright, Starfish
What ever is left of your shine will never twinkle in the sky again. You will never be wished upon as you appear in the early evening. You will never be in a constellation, never a part of something. You will just
exist.


Monologue-unedited[scene starts with girl laying on couch kicking feet playfully]Monologue-unedited
Some people think i'm crazy, [twitch violently] but i'm not.. i'm not!! i promise! [holds out pinky finger] EEK a fly!! [bats at air] Gah, i hate those things... [sits up and places hands on couch] anyways, alot of people tend to get the wrong impression when they meet me. [with serious look on face] 'cause everytime i meet someone new person i'm compelled to ask if their name is Jack. I mean you never know when the people in the white labcoats are coming! [looks left then right cautiously] ...they could be watching right this second...monitoring...my every move...[b


Doll Monologue[A girl is sitting on a chair. The light slowly appears upon her.]Doll Monologue
[She raises her head] Hello…You must be wondering what I am doing here…on this dusty shelf… [Looks around her]
Well my “Real-Person” put me here…You’re one of them too, aren’t you? [She squints at the audience] Yes…you’re real! [She looks excited.] Will you take me home? I am so lonely… and the dust isn’t very good for my curls. [She pats her curly hair] I used to be brushed every day… [Sigh] Samantha was my Real-Person. She would tell me she loved me everyday and dress me up…that was [Frown] until that other Real-Person, called Father, left. S
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tcharaan!
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I'm not here... this isn't happening...
last.fm [link]
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Sugod mga kapatid
Tayo ay magsama-sama
Iwagayway na ang bandera
Rakenrol hanggang umaga!
-Sugod (Sandwich)
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If you like it, suggest it for a Daily Deviation!
dA is for the literary arts, too.
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Put a bullet in a bible, Halleujah lock and load.
So swears the god that hates, says that he will save my sole.
So I'm livin for the moment put my heart on the front lines.
Praise and pass the ammo, here's hoping we survive
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talking with my hands
in more ways than one.
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