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It's always you. by lovelorey, literature

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The Mulligan by lovelorey, literature

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The Mulligan

She'll swish her hips and pout her lips, at the handsome man that will walk through the door at a quarter after 9 tonight. He'll drink it up and blush, and then he'll buy her a drink. They'll laugh for awhile, they'll flirt for a bit. They'll both slowly, and slyly try to move a bit closer to one another. He'll compliment her hair, she'll touch his arm and giggle. When she turns to light a cigarette, he'll slip his arm over the back of her chair. He'll smile at her beauty, he will be wondering what her skin feels like, what her hair smells like. She will blush when she realizes he is staring. They will sit in silence, their hands will be an i

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Grease by lovelorey, literature

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Grease

The sun is pouring down it's eat like napalm. The parking lot is wavering, like invisible fire ballerinas. A drop of sweat rolls down my arm, and I sigh. A loud THUNK! Breaks my heat riddled day dream (coma?). The carhood is closed now and I can see him. Our eyes meet and he smirks, satisfied with himself. I'm satisfied as well as my eyes rake his sweat shiny body. His dark hair is bed sexy, and a day or twos worth of growth shadows his cheeks. I smile at the grease stain under his left eye. It only makes the deep chocolate brown look black as the grease itself, a beautiful abyss. He's a mystery that I'm having too much fun unraveling. He wa

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Maldiciones [Curses] - the Poem by BlackBowfin, literature

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Maldiciones [Curses] - the Poem

there has always been the three of them count no more, no less three to pulse the earth along in minutes, hours and breath the first, the clueless path of man driven below his waist the second, who lulled him from the third the one she soon displaced the third then found their bodies locked and so bound their spirits' chase to circle earth and seafloors dark re-seeking that embrace the first to ever hunt love but never truly know its taste then pass from earth unreconciled at the hand of second's rage then second to swim through empty years until the first's return in a crushing ocean's weight of love refused but still unlearned the thir

A Victim of Circumstance by SloppyDreamscape, literature

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A Victim of Circumstance

When one is with friends and is asked, “Do you know any stories?” one usually has a particular tale prepared for such an occasion. This tale can act as an icebreaker, lead to good conversation, or simply garner a satisfied “Can you believe it?” reaction. This is one of those stories: *** Paul Edwards, a man nearing his fortieth year, was still a bachelor. He was a barrister, and quite brilliant at his job. Flawless, even. In his entire career, he had not lost a single case. Impressive, no? Unfortunately, his unblemished record was to be tainted on the twenty-second of September, ninety-seven. Paul did not appear at t

Life Hides Love by BlackBowfin, literature

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Life Hides Love

the whisper below your words is your soul telling me that you're starving it that the end of infinity can't come quickly enough and i whisper back, my dear, that life hides love deeply in the most painful of places that love finds its way through the maze not by looking for light or dark, but by balancing and building both into something tall and climbable, yet low and comfortable so when curious eyes rise peer over the walls and realize the labyrinth stretches into forever, there's something soft between you and the ground to catch you when you let go love is bigger, sharper softer than what any selves can want or n

Contest: The Big Gender Photo Challenge by thedaydreaminggirl, journal

Contest: The Big Gender Photo Challenge

Aug 23, 2014

Update 12.10.2014: The contest is closed. You can find the winners here CanonAdventures and I will host our first contest together. It's called "The Big Gender Photo Challenge". The idea is that female and male deviants hold a challenge in three photo categories: PeopleConceptualAnimals, Plants and Nature After the deadline on 4th of October 2014 we will pick one male and female finalist for each category. So there will be six finalists overall (two per category). Afterwards the finalists will compete in three polls. So there will be three polls (one for each category). Now it's up to you to decide who wins the challenge. The polls will be

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Wild Ride by lovelorey, visual art

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature

Jan 5
United States
Deviant for 10 years
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Once Upon a Time there was a girl. The girl grew up living a good, God-fearing life. She went to church, practiced her violin, made straight A's and danced in the Ballet.
She made her parents proud.

But one day, she ran.
She ran until she could no longer feel the clutching of her mother's apron strings.

She made a bounty of wonderful, beautiful mistakes. And she learned from every single one.

She met and fell madly in love with a boy who was pierced and covered in tattoos. He was everything she had been warned about. Not long after, she married that tattooed drummer boy and they had 3 brilliant, amazing, darling children.

And slowly, little by little, she made her way home.

Embracing both who she was, and who she had become- Until she was whole.

Me:
26
Married
Mommy
Daydreamer
Hater of Alarm Clocks
Anti-Pants Activist
Shower Singer
Booty Shaker
Story Teller
Chuckler of Chuckles
Giggler of Giggles
Yummy Food Maker
Nifty Drink Maker
Pajama Wearer
SuperWhoLock-ian!

In short- a Sarcastic Ball of Awesome.

Favourite Visual Artist

Depends on where I am emotionally.

Favourite Movies

Those of the Sci-fi/Fanstasy/Make you think variety.

Favourite TV Shows

Doctor Who, Supernatural, Community, Hell on Wheels, Walking Dead, Downton Abbey, MORE! (Netflix in muh blood)

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Everything from Modest Mouse, to Jeremy Camp, to Metallica, to Kutless, to Clutch, to 21 Pilots, to...

Favourite Books

"All words are dreams and histories, they are gifts to the soul."

Favourite Writers

JRR Tolkien, Bukowski, Anne Rice, Melody Carlson, Stephen King.... ETC.

Favourite Games

Dead Space, Halo, Anything Myst-Like... Depends on my mood.

Favourite Gaming Platform

PC, XBox.

Tools of the Trade

Pen, ink, keyboard, imagination.

Other Interests

Many & Varied.

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Tete-DePunk

Jul 9, 2015

Normally, I disregard these chain letters,(it's emotional extortion, I believe) but at the moment, I fear I face a desperate hour and will attempt anything legal and sane for God to help me. Please forgive me for cluttering your page with this, Lorey. Please hide it if you wish.

I sent an angel to watch over you last night, but it came back.
I asked, "Why?"
The angel said, "Angels don't watch over angels."
Twenty one angels are IN your world.
Ten of them are sleeping, ten are playing, one is reading this message.
Send this to ten friends, including me.
I guess if I don't get it back, I'm not one of them. As soon as you get five replies, someone you love will quietly surprise you.
Please read, not joking. God has seen you struggling with something. God says it's over. A blessing is coming your way. If you believe in God, send this message on. Please don't ignore it. You are being tested. God is going to fix two things BIG tonight in your favor. DROP everything and pass it on. Tomorrow will be the best day of your life. Don't break this chain. Send this to 14 friends in 10 minutes. It's not that hard.