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Frozen Light Blue White and Silver Throw Blanket

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Literature

Vehement Longing

No matter what I say, sitting here the music sinks it’s fangs into my heart. I want you so much- if I only knew your name, I’d utter it with such longing you’d be summoned to my side. How much longer do I need to wait here in the dark? If I only knew your face, I’d search this world, until you were found. I hate how lonely I am without you. What must I do to grab your attention? Is it even possible for you to need me too? Or am I alone in this unattainable desire? I want to seduce your heart, make your pulse race, engage your intellect, and inspire your wildest dreams. Chase after me- I’m lost here in this twisted dream. I locked everyone out, my walls won’t fall so easily anymore. Lie to yourself if you want to, but don’t lie to me. Please don’t forget me, even if I do.

Daily Deviations

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Misty Sprawl

Mistylove pics RIP

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Have A Happy Valentine's Day

Teddy Darling pics RIP

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Princess on her Tower

Sophia Sweetie

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Chillin' On the Couch

Garrus kitten

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Literature

Slipping Between Dreams Chapter 49

Written with :iconDevonTomatoCat: These past two days in Torrinae, Iridethia had managed to keep her soul to herself. No peeking in on Ketz, no listening in on conversations, no matter how inadvertent that was. There’d been no run-ins with Ketz last night while dreamwalking, which was good, because two nights in a row would probably be more than either of them could handle. Thia had been very good, keeping herself distracted with her research. The picture it had painted was bad, but for the last hour her dread levels had climbed exponentially, until she was about to jump out of her skin from nerves. The sun had just set when the jarring ringing of her cell phone broke the ever thickening silence. In her frantic grab to answer the phone, she fumbled it twice. The caller ID said it was from Seth. “Hello?” She asked warily. “Thia, it’s me. Listen, it’s going to be a few more days. I know we should have been there already, but something came up on my end. Everyone is fine, so just

Slipping Between Dreams

52 deviations
Frozen Light Blue White and Silver Throw Blanket

Blankets

95 deviations
Literature

Excitement in Kenderdoone

Black Rose Theater Guild presents: A NEW piece by; Epic Divine Auditions From: Monday the 13th 11:30 am- Tuesday the 14th 11:45 pm No Guild membership required for auditions Throughout Kenderdoone, excitement ran high. Epic Divine was a resident of our outlandishly awesome city of oddballs. A celebrity, you might say. They'd written some of the best plays and musicals to be produced in all of Mystique. It was rare that we'd get to be in and see a new work first, here in Kenderdoone. The fact that auditions weren't restricted to the theater guild could only mean that they were hoping for some of our more reclusive citizens to get in on the a

Short stories

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Jingle Bling Beaded Lizard Lanyard Key Ring

Lizard Lanyards

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Holiday Card Project

Digital Art

6 deviations
What I Wish For

DA muro

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Colored Kitty Girl

Hand Drawn

57 deviations
Literature

A Cat's Diary Entry

December 28th Jade Nightsong is a stupid name to give a cat, and yet here I am, a cat with that for a name. You’d think they had some inkling that I wasn’t an ordinary cat, or maybe not even a cat at all. But no. The human who named me is just crazy. I think he wants to be a romance author or something. He certainly treats me with the same overbearing and annoyingly excessive amount of affection cat lovers oppress felines with the world over. The other humans call him Kevick Raine, but his pen name is Rye Storm. Don’t ask me why. I can’t fathom him at all. I’ve been living with him for 2 years, but nothing about him makes sense to me. You may be wondering why I’m bothering to write a journal if I’m a cat, or a being pretending to be a cat. You may also be wondering, why now instead of two years ago. Well, my unsuspecting audience, it’s because… I”m… BORED. Yes. There you have it. This is my grand, pressing, and overwhelmingly urgent reason to discard years of silence and taketo

Story Fragments

8 deviations
Literature

Worthy

Even after everything I lost because of love, something in me still craves it. Still desires to give and receive that emotion. Do I deserve it? Of course! Doesn’t everybody? It doesn’t matter what my past was, or how many times I’ve been broken. My scars don’t detract from how loveable I am. As a phoenix reborn from the ashes of trauma after trauma, I am strong. I have a beautiful soul. I am worthy of affection and a future. Even when depression pulls me down, and I despair of being seen, I still shine in the darkness. I am still here. I will persevere. I am not alone in this. Even if I never find my destined person, I still am worthy of being loved.

light and shadow 2

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Commissioned Mulberry and Sparkle Blanket

Commissioned Blankets

18 deviations
Literature

Straightforward Ingenuous

I’m lost in the world in my head, don’t think I’ll ever go back. Don’t wanna stay in the cruel “real world”. I’d rather have my dreams. Don’t ask me to be a real person. Don’t tell me to be like everyone else. I haven’t found my true name yet, but when I do…. I’m going to be the one and only me, the one I always wished for- who sees the things I seek. I’m gonna make my dreams come true. I’m gonna do things my way. Of course you can watch if you’d like, but make sure to heed what I say: I don’t wanna be part of the real world- I’d rather live

Songs

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Literature

Trial and Error?

Searching everywhere, looking for The One. Hoping every time today will be the day. Wondering if they are close by or somewhere far away. Am I meant to find them? Will I always be alone? Am I wasting my time trying dating apps on my phone? Should I let Fate be the one to take my hand, letting romance happen entirely unplanned? Is it up to me to find my missing heart? Should I just wait around, hoping for something to start? If I knew what I should do, I'd do so right away. I just know it's scary thinking that I missed my chance. That I overlooked my soulmate at a glance. How I wish they'd find me, that I wouldn't have to search. That I'd find my special person, and they would forever be The One. That they wouldn't break my heart like the others I've known have done. What am I to do about this quandary that I'm in? Should I keep on searching, will I know to let them in?

Emotive Sad Poetry

355 deviations
Literature

Soul Mate Quest Journal 1st Entry

July 20th This journal belongs to me, Cathleen Felix. It was an early birthday present from my older brother. I’ve spent the last two days trying to figure out how I wanted to use this. I finally came to the conclusion that I would write about everything that happens up to the eve of my 29th birthday. I want to have a lasting voice. A legacy of sorts for whoever cares to read this. I suppose that I should explain. My people are called the Winged Ones. Mine are dark green. I also have bright blue hair, black feline ears and a long, fluffy black tail. Other tribe of Winged Ones have different types of features, like the Wolf Clan, and the

Cathleen's Quest Finished

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Literature

Dear Soulmate

Dearest Love, It's been ages since that dream. I keep looking for you, but I’m not even sure you exist. I think about you more than I’d like to admit. I promised to stay in this world for you, so we could find each other. Was that a foolish thing to do? Have you already found your peace? Are you even in this world? I don’t know who you are or what you look like. Are you still looking for me? Or have you given up? Should I keep reaching out, until we connect? Or should I hide away behind my walls, waiting for you to magically appear? I feel kind of foolish, believing I’ll find you if I try hard enough, but I can’t give up on you. Please say you haven’t given up on me. I am here, reaching out, searching, hoping we find each other soon. Please, be real. Be alive. Be mine.

random nonfiction

53 deviations
Literature

Inescapable Chapter 1

TEMPLE in Farina MATHIAS Jan 1, XXX1 I came to the temple because I have a deep need. I prayed very hard for a way to change my life. A way to end the aching loneliness, and lay down my sword. The priestess beckoned me towards the sacred fountain. Wordlessly, she handed me a small cup of water from the fountain. #Mathias, I have heard your prayers and shall grant your wish-if you follow my instructions. Every day for the next year you must write a journal entry. This is very important. If you truly want to lay down your sword, you must find the blue haired girl. She may hold the answers you seek.# So... Here I am writing in a journal I ju

Inescapable Week 1

7 deviations
Literature

Cathleen's Quest 1st Journal Entry

July 20th  This journal belongs to me, Cathleen Felix. It was an early birthday present from my older brother, Stolen Light. I’ve spent the last two days trying to figure out how I wanted to use this. I finally came to the conclusion that I would write about everything that happens up to the eve of my 29th birthday. I want to have a lasting voice. A legacy of sorts for whoever cares to read this.    I suppose that I should explain. My people are called the Winged Ones. Mine are dark green. I also have bright blue hair, black feline ears and a long, fluffy black tail. Other tribe of Winged Ones have different types of features, like

Reworked Cathleen's Quest

1 deviation
Literature

Excitement in Kenderdoone

Black Rose Theater Guild presents: A NEW piece by; Epic Divine Auditions From: Monday the 13th 11:30 am- Tuesday the 14th 11:45 pm No Guild membership required for auditions Throughout Kenderdoone, excitement ran high. Epic Divine was a resident of our outlandishly awesome city of oddballs. A celebrity, you might say. They'd written some of the best plays and musicals to be produced in all of Mystique. It was rare that we'd get to be in and see a new work first, here in Kenderdoone. The fact that auditions weren't restricted to the theater guild could only mean that they were hoping for some of our more reclusive citizens to get in on the a

Kenderdoone Stories

5 deviations
Literature

'Tatters' 1st segment

1 a.m. ~Sandra Park I sat under "our" tree, thinking about the first time we'd kissed, tears streaming down my cheeks. Ok, I was bawling my eyes out, and my nose was all runny. I could hardly bring myself to say it. The words that had changed everything, but they kept running through my head. Like an annoying song you can't get rid of were his words: "I will never love you." Sure there was more before and after, but those were the words I couldn't get out of my head. A blurry light appeared before me-a flashlight? "Miss? Are you ok?" came a man's voice, musical and odd. I glared up at the man. "Go. To. Hell. Do I look ok to you?" He e

Unfinished Stories

25 deviations
Literature

Azurai Part 1

    When the cloaked woman in a long, black and blue renaissance gown walked into Clover Inn with several large duffel bags slung over her shoulder, no one paid much attention. Since the Inn also doubled as a tavern, she plopped down at one of the open tables. Wearily she stretched her legs, revealing clunky black boots, and shrugged her burden carefully to the floor. As she did, a fluffy nimbus of blue hair was revealed. As she was seated at the spot with the brightest available light, this did draw some attention. She appeared not to notice.    A slight tow head with long, silky locks hurried over to her table with a menu.    "Hello, my l

Requests

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meh

Scraps

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