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Wordspill: Welcome Home? by yozola, literature

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Wordspill: Welcome Home?

"Where are you going and what are you doing?” That was the question the boy had been asked all afternoon. His chocolate brown eyes were hidden by a blindfold made of thick fabric, stolen from his mother’s sewing box. His shaggy black hair was pushed out of the way and his strange, well-tailored clothes were out of place on the dingy streets of NYC. “I’m going somewhere I belong,” Hikaru had explained to several of the strangers he heard. A few kind folks had helped him that day on his quest, warning him when to stop and when to go across the street. The tan skinned boy considered himself lucky. Well, Hikaru Arion had

Nevermore by yozola, literature

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Nevermore

A wandering whisper. The trace of a finger. It's all in the memories now. You're no longer here. The silence remains. And our love lies forgotten somehow. You said that you loved me, I said that you lied. Do you remember that? Love's labours lost, Like in Romeo and Juliet. Our romance looking like the field of combat. Letting go and holding on Are natural parts of life. Tonight, I will cling to you no longer. My hand is empty. This heart is cold. But without you, I am stonger. Saying goodbye Was the hardest thing I'd ever done. I loved you, to you I was "nothing more." To me you'll now be "nevermore."

The Healing Begins by yozola, literature

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The Healing Begins

Let me tell you how it is. It's like being nothing; Less than the gum on their shoe. But she always tells herself they have a good reason for this. "She's a dork," someone sneers. "She flinches everytime the ball even goes near her. It's so funny." "She's the worst on the team. Why won't she just quit?" And all these words are true, she fears. Wishing she could give up, Wanting to surrender, But refusing to do so. Fearing for the people she would loose if the gave up. "I'll hold on to love, hold on to you. I'll tell you alone the truth. You'll keep me going. That'll have to do." Weeks have passed; to be exact, three. The woun

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Looking for the wrong thing by yozola, literature

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Looking for the wrong thing

And this is how it goes. This is the story of a girl, about fifteen, Who spent her life looking for love. And she spent all of her time giving away her heart, Without receiving anything else in return. Three years ago, she thought she had lost all hope. She then found someone who not only received he love, but gave his own. Together they stand, day by day, the best of friends, but not together. Because they realize now what she didn't then. Friendship is infinitely more important than fleeting romance. End part one.

vrai ou faux? by yozola, literature

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vrai ou faux?

Hello. Why? Did I Make you angry? Good. You've earned it, love. Speak, I'll listen. But only to say "Goodbye." At Night's End, I'll Leave you behind. "This may never start, we Could fall apart." But we already have fallen. You Stay In my Memory, until the End of time. I love You, really. It's unrequited. I cease to exist. Promise Me. That you Will always remember Me. That even as I Fade into nothingness, we are together as friends. Was Even That a Lie? Will I Ever know the truth? These unanswered questions plauge my nonexistance. Answer them. Tell Me Now, I Beg of you. Was there friendship here once? Did I f

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Empty Friends by BLEACHthesheets, literature

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Empty Friends

We used to be friends. Best friends. Then you changed. Sure I've changed too. But you've grown farther arpart. And I've grown too. If only we could turn back the clock and see when this all started to happen between us. Maybe one day we'll see it. It was like a cancer ...our friendship. It grew and grew until it killed us both. And once your dead there's no going back. I wish we could have caught it early, but instead we let it go undetected. THat small tumor of hatred. You said Forever. So did I. did we break our enternal friend ship vows? Was it my fault? or was it yours? We may never know. But at least we have the

How to name your characters by Xancsia, literature

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How to name your characters

NAMING YOUR CHARACTERS There are many problems that a writer can come across when selecting a name for a character, here I hope to deal with some of the major pitfalls, and hopefully give some useful tips… ~ Unique and different names are not an excuse to ignore good characterisation. Would you take these characters seriously? Randilynia McDanovich Southern. D. Wattserfield Floyd Picasso Ise Speranza Nine Purple These are all names that I came up with off the top of my head or based on words about my desk. It is not difficult to come up with a new, unique name. But that doesn’t instantly make your character interesting or

One Man's doing by BLEACHthesheets, literature

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One Man's doing

He saw her not as other's did they all saw a girl with wonder in her eyes he saw a woman with love in her voice They saw a girl with a wild imagination He saw a woman who made up her mind they saw a girl who told tall tales he saw a woman who told the truth they saw a girl who came and went he saw a woman who never left his side they saw an ordinary girl he saw his future what they saw in her was a girl with a wild dream what he saw in her was the potential for greatness They saw a woman who had suffered a loss She saw her love leave They stayed by her side as he left hers she cried in remorse as he faded away They cried for

Flip Side by amberwind, literature

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Flip Side

Flip Side The first few moments were just as imagined; the shock, the joy, the tearful hug with murmured emotional nonsense, the ruffling of hair and rubbing of noses. Several kisses, both chaste and very much not, earning a wolf-whistle from Jack, muttered grumbling from Martha, and a smug smile from Donna. As they separated, though, reality veered sharply to the left from the joyful reunion the Doctor had imagined, and the TARDIS echoed with the sound of palm meeting cheek. “What?!?,” The Doctor sputtered, cradling the hot flesh of his face where Rose's hand had just connected. “Doctor, before you decide to say 'impossibl

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Artist // Literature

United States
Deviant for 16 years
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Current Residence: In Between San Fran and Sac-town.
deviantWEAR sizing preference: Small.
Print preference: No yaoi, kthxbai.
Favourite genre of music: Rock.
Favourite photographer: Miss Sugar.
Favourite style of art: Kishimoto-style!
Operating System: Windows XP.
MP3 player of choice: My brain.
Shell of choice: Omynate. (Poketard! xD)
Wallpaper of choice: The one on the wall.
Skin of choice: The one over my muscles.
Favourite cartoon character: Ethan from CAD, Largo from MT, Shikamaru from Naruto...
Personal Quote: "Huh?"

Favourite Visual Artist

God... Jay, I think.

Favourite Movies

The Lion King. xD

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Linkin Park.

Favourite Writers

My friend Alex.

Favourite Games

Kingdom Hearts II.

Favourite Gaming Platform

PS2.

Tools of the Trade

Pens, pencils, notebooks, keyboard, mon amis, and the ever bitchy muses.

Other Interests

KH, NARUTO, FRUITS BASKET, TAMORA PIERCE BOOKS, GOD, LANGUAGES, THE CAPS LOCK BUTTON, HARRY POTTER.

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yozola

Feb 12, 2009

Click.

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~PKMNnerdfighter (https://www.deviantart.com/pkmnnerdfighter) Goodnight.

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yozola

Oct 23, 2008

Goodbye.

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Don't you love it when the internet screws up just as you're about to post your long, emotional goodbye letter? Yeah, me too. So, I'm leaving deviantART. Not going to write all the whys again. There WILL be a new account that I can note you the link to. (Awkward wording there, neh) However, my mom will see this new account. That means (unless you're Maryssa/Kelsey/Jordan/Patrick/Hannah) you and I can't know each other. You'll have to have "found" me at random somehow. Yeah, this was way better before the 'net died. Ily. -Astra.

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yozola

Oct 16, 2008

Help Me with TdN!

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I'm trying to advertise an event, if you guys could help me. If you could get 3 x 5 cards and advertise this, I would be happy. It's the Tour de Nerdfighting! Locations found here: http://www.sparksflyup.com/weblog.php This one is the closest to us (my offline deviants): Wednesday, October 29th -- Menlo Park, CA with Abby songsfromahat Simons 7:00 PM Kepler's Books 1010 El Camino Real Menlo Park, CA 94025 If you could write something about Meeting the Author of This Book or the card (or perhaps quote John about the gatherings: "Songs will be sung, Paper Towns will be read, books will be discussed, questions will be answered, stuff