Happy Birthday.
CompassionAwwuhh.. you're 23. My favorite number. x3 Hah. <3
And happy belated birthday William. <3
I might as well include you too since you're birthday was a few days ago. x3 And you're not old William, so hush.
~Al
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My KingdomEven in the dark, fabricated by the blanket pulled over his head—he felt safe. He was protected by the safety net that was the caressing darkness. He was in his own world now. He could pretend to be whoever he wanted—he could be whoever he wanted.My Kingdom
The thin comforter was transportation into a world of possibilities. The simple action of closing his eyes, cradling the phone and speaking in another’s voice was the real magic, giving him the mental illusion of being in another place.
He felt freedom, even though he was bound by vocalizing the thoughts and actions of his fantasy world
by ~Alphonse16
by ~Alphonse16
Dear DetectiveThe house was rotting in dust—there was no question it had been abandoned for many years. Yet as the detective and younger male approached the house—dread filled the air. It could have been the way the house sat—Its foundation creaking with the wind and settling as the house molded and wore away—or maybe it was the feeling of murder, as one had just taken place there and it lingered in the air. It was dusk out and the wind pulled lightly at their hair. The detective wasn’t supposed to be letting the younger male come with, but his curiosity about the murder and the detective’s work intrigued the boy,Dear Detective
by ~Alphonse16
In a Writer's Head“Gosh, I hate writers block,” the young writer sighed. Placing his fingers on the keyboard—hoping that it would help—he felt nothing.In a Writer's Head
“Maybe you could go read a book, or take a walk and think?” A blonde boy smiled over his shoulder. The writer ran a hand through his hair and leaned back in the chair, glancing up at the happy blonde. “There’s no where to go.. I suppose I could go across the street to the school and sit on the playground,” the writer thought out loud. Still his thoughts were leading him else-where. He couldn’t get the beautiful girl he loved off his mind
by ~Alphonse16
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- Current Residence: My computer desk.
- deviantWEAR sizing preference: Writer in training/Artis
- Interests: Anime, manga, yaoi, yuri, writing, reading, drawing, filming, acting, cosplay, crossdressing. ect.
- Favourite movie: Currently its anything that will scare me.
- Favourite band or musician: Bright Eyes and Blue October.
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative/Techno/Electronic Rock.
- Favourite artist: Connor Oberst
- Favourite poet or writer: John Green
- Favourite style of art: Anime
- MP3 player of choice: As long as it can hold all my music, and it's an mp3 player, I'm good with anything.
- Wallpaper of choice: An angel
- Favourite game: Zelda: Ocorina of Time.
- Favourite gaming platform: 360 & DS
- Favourite cartoon character: More like fictional characters: obviously Alphonse (Elric). Also Draven and Demetri
- Personal Quote: All she saw was the silhouette of a gun.
- Tools of the Trade: My pen and the keyboard.
- Email: Dark2146@yahoo.com
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- MSN: Ask.
- Yahoo: Ask.
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If the Wizard of Oz had naked pictures of the Wicked Witch, Dorothy would've never lost her slippers.
Thanks.
I hope you like my writing.
(I'll check out your stuff too.)
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I became insane after long intervals of horrible sanity.
I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.
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If the Wizard of Oz had naked pictures of the Wicked Witch, Dorothy would've never lost her slippers.
Btw, do you have MSN, or Yahoo! messanger?
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I became insane after long intervals of horrible sanity.
I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.
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If the Wizard of Oz had naked pictures of the Wicked Witch, Dorothy would've never lost her slippers.
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It is pitch black. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.
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