NothingLeftToSayButGoodbye pt1Nothing Left to Say but GoodbyeNothingLeftToSayButGoodbye pt1
Part 1:
When I first came to this island That I called by my own name I was happy in this fortress In my exile I remained
But the hours grew so empty And the ocean sent her waves In the figure of a woman And she pulled me out to sea
- Audioslave
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone
- Green Day
A voice still so hollow that it seems to call out to me fro
GasolineGasolineGasoline
Fiction By: Drew Fraychineaud
The sound of dripping – as though from a shower-head incessantly letting loose a single drop of water every few seconds – punctuates the otherwise-quiet atmosphere of the bus. The sound echoes off the walls and stirs the passengers from sleep. The noise – coupled with the annoying pitch of the rolling wheels beneath them – causes several passengers to stir angrily in their sleep. They don’t awaken though; he’s careful enough not to cause a racket. It’s past one, and there are only a couple people besides the driver still on t
All AloneThey say the pain of loneliness Fades away with time But I have yet to see these words Bring anything but regretAll Alone
That’s not to say that they don’t try To fill the void of an empty bed But I can’t say that words are more Comforting than a warm soul lying next to you
Alone on this journey I seem to walk The road before me stretches on and on My feet don’t want to carry me any farther And my heart only seems to break harder
On this lonely road I march A shadow in the deepening dusk The time has long gone for idle talk &nbs
One and the Same ProloguePrologue: HypnotizeOne and the Same Prologue
Kyle had been running for so long he had almost forgotten why he had been running in the first place; his sneakers scritched against the tiny pebbles of the gravel road as he jogged onwards in a resigned state of fatigue. The sun was setting, casting long and deep shadows behind him as he ran, sweat dripping off of his face.
Only another ten feet, he promised himself, continuing on, Only another ten feet.
He continued this process of insincere guarantees to himself for several minutes. It got to a point where he almost didn’t even bother trying to convince himself; he knew the tr
It's been a while
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Daily Needs
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Oh dear.
I figured I'd stop by your page and check out a few things from your gallery. A few of your pieces are quite interesting to look at. Well, I hope you keep up the good work and continue to rake in watchers. Have fun on D.A.!
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thank you also for taking the time to read, i know how few people really do anything in the way of reading nowadays and im glad there's still some who do.
i'll get right to reading some of your own deviations, (i dont have time right now, but a quick skim of some of your works has me intrigued enough to want to take a closer look at it soometime soon)
All the best, and thanks for watching
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i've got a name,
and i'll spell it out for you.
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STRAND
of a memory.
SHARD
of a heart.
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STRAND
of a memory.
SHARD
of a heart.
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"In dreams emotions are overwhelming."
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