A new entry!I have decided to put up some of my original writing here. I know most people don't use dA for that kind of "art" but it's what I'm best at.
I'm still enjoying watching everyone's artwork though.
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The Big Sleep"Look at you, all made up like a B-movie!"The Big Sleep
A woman in a flowered dress is saying things he can remember hearing before. But maybe it's only that she says them over and over. She deserves to have secrets and memories and a little shame, but now all she has is a dull look and a room with other pastless people. He is supposed to ask her the date and the weather, but she would only answer some questions only she could hear.
"Look at you, all made up like a B-movie!"
The movie would have a tough detective who looked like Humphrey Bogart. He would sit in a dirty office in an
by ~TeaRoses
MusicMusicMusic
Cecelia was playing the song, pounding on the piano until her fingers hurt. She thought if she just kept playing louder and louder the days would keep on in their sameness and the men in the gray suits would not come this time.
Grandmother had told her once that the song had words, and had sung them for her. There was something about a stone, and something about the melting of ice. Cecelia wasn't certain what they meant, or how anyone had taught them to Grandmother.
The song, without its words, made her think of lying down on the grass and feeling it beneath her back as she looked up into the sky.
by ~TeaRoses
Haven, Chapter 3OxHaven, Chapter 3
Wake remembered when their ox had been born. He had stood by the cow's head while someone with more experience and two hands helped the birth.
He hadn't seen the calf as it came out. But he had heard the man announce that it was male and could go to Wake and Ivy. Wake had wondered briefly if cattle were ever born different and what happened to them if they were.
The calf had grown and now pulled their caravan. Ivy had often reminded Wake that they were fortunate to have their own, plus a claim on the milk of one of the females who fol
by ~TeaRoses
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"The truth is usually just an excuse for lack of imagination"
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Last time you called me late at night you were naked and chained to your shower curtain rod. I hope this isn't going to be disappointing.
~walterlove -- for Walter of Hellsing
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Time is an illusion. Lunchtime doubly so
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Last time you called me late at night you were naked and chained to your shower curtain rod. I hope this isn't going to be disappointing.
~walterlove -- for Walter of Hellsing
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Time is an illusion. Lunchtime doubly so
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"The truth is usually just an excuse for lack of imagination"
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"You think, that when you die you go to heaven... ?
You come to us!"
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Last time you called me late at night you were naked and chained to your shower curtain rod. I hope this isn't going to be disappointing.
~walterlove -- for Walter of Hellsing
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