OoDragonseyeoO

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Is it something I said? by OoDragonseyeoO, literature

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Is it something I said?

“Storms turn brow, above, around. Three blind nights, the Dark King’s crowned.” Silence. That was all that echoed after her words. The sun continued to slowly turn to blood way in the western horizon, marred and gouged by the building’s steely peaks. Traffic choked through the city like veins, twisting and turning every which way. But in the dim underground hall everything was quiet. Not a thief moved, not a crook whispered, even the cats and dogs and creatures they kept stayed silent. What is broken, the moment it’s spoken? At the end of the hall in the middle of the farthest possible wall was a chair, sitting o

Stormy skies by OoDragonseyeoO, literature

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Stormy skies

Stormy skies, above, behind Twisting through the summertime A plain old man, dancing blind Warping through the stormy skies Lightning crackles, ahead, below Fallow passes through long-ago Shadows crawling hitherto Dancing, sprawling over slow Blue skies, blues skies, far back- don’t find Definition only takes the mind Freedom, spirit. Fly free- Fly! Summer’s straying in blue skies Waiting for the rain to come And pouring out to beat the drum Heartbeat’s pulsing for the dumb Sing, out cry out- life’s gone bum Starry light, burn too bright Shallow halos for the night But lightning calls to way-blind height

Collab- Prolouge by OoDragonseyeoO, literature

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Collab- Prolouge

Prolouge Once upon a ti- “Oh don’t start with once upon a time! You’re condemning us all then!” Well what should I start with then? “Try… like… the sky was blue and the sun was shining which was a-” Waitwaitwait! “which was a completely diff-” WAIT! Okay. “Which was a completely different mood then what was inside the household.” …That’s your better intro? “Well, isn’t it more captivating then ‘Once upon a time there was a little girl who lived inside a tree?” What? “With Owls and shit…” …No… “Okay, well. What

For The Sorrowed by OoDragonseyeoO, literature

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For The Sorrowed

Heaven is for the dead And the ones that never lived But you could walk among the commonplace And still have more to give. In crooks and thieves there may be saints Even though they lie, Not all angels have their wings And you don’t need them to fly. Bleed your blood, if it so helps. There are other ways to heal A wish upon a star will go quite far If you want it to be real. The fragments in the mirror, The glimpses of yourself Figure out the wrongs Before you lock your heart up on a shelf. Toss aside the jesses, The shackles and the chains They keep you tied down into Hell And remind you of your pain If you want to f

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Winter Ramblings -+- A poem by OoDragonseyeoO, literature

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Winter Ramblings -+- A poem

Nothing to do, Nowhere to go, Longing for winter, Longing for snow. Spring's come a creeping, Autumn's long gone. Seems that this winter, Not even frost on the lawn. No frigid cold nights, No merry warm hearths, No smiling snowmen To warm up cold hearts. Who knows what'll happen, Maybe when summer comes, The snow will be falling, There'll be new sledding runs. Well, I'm still here waiting, For winter's first snow, I think I saw a few flurries Not too long ago. The New Year has come, The old one's gone out, I'm still not so certain What the celebration's all about. Wishing for snowflakes, To melt on the tongue Longing

A Hatching- Part 1 by OoDragonseyeoO, literature

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A Hatching- Part 1

She took a sip of her hot chocolate; gaze lingering on the outside world. Her friends had abandoned her for the day to spend time with their families. So she was stuck at home, without anything even vaguely entertaining to do. Well, there was homework, but that was hardly what one could call entertaining. Her mind though was alive with hundreds of thoughts, many of them all relating back to the same thing. Voices of a long ago past argued amongst themselves in her head. "What if it's real though?" "It can't be real!" "The very idea is preposterous!" "But what if it is?" "Then it will be the last." "Yes, more alone then ever." "And in the

Someday I'll Fly by OoDragonseyeoO, literature

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Someday I'll Fly

Someday I'll fly away from here, Fly to a place where skies are clear. Where I can soar on freedom's wings, Unbound, unchained, And ready for what fate may bring. Someday I'll get away from here, And dreams won't just be dreams. Someday soon I'll find my wings, And then, and then We'll see about things. Someday I'll soar away from here, Someday soon, I'll fly. I may not yet know when exactly, But this I know, I'll try. And when winter turns to spring, Where flowers bloom and bluebirds fly And snow melts into sunlight That is when I'll touch the sky. Take wing, take flight, away from here. By fate's breath will I soar,

The Shadows Will Not Weep by OoDragonseyeoO, literature

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The Shadows Will Not Weep

The Shadows will not weep for thee, Their tears have been reserved for me. For you do not yet know the pain Of torture 'neath the silent rain. But then again how could you know, The horrors that we do not show? Your eyes have yet been clouded with tears, Your sorrows remain unrealized in fears. You have not been cast aside, By the rich, the normal, the vain, the snide. You have never been alone, You still have comfort in a home. So wait, soon you shall feel forlorn, Pierced by the rose's thorn. And perhaps then you'll see Why the Shadows will not weep for thee. The dawn's light is still your calling, Your loyalty to day unfal

No one knows _-_+WIP+_-_ by OoDragonseyeoO, literature

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No one knows _-_+WIP+_-_

No one knows the stars are dying, No one knows the sky is crying, No one knows the long-lost pain, No one knows the sorrow's reign They don't know what they can't feel Can't see past florescent veils And only one cries out in pain, But now, none can remember their name. No one knows the mountain's falling, No one knows the end is calling, No one knows the choking scream, No one knows this death, it seems. What's gone is gone, What's past is past And we were fools To think it would last No one knows the poisoned streams, No one knows the lethal steams No one knows the ocean's bleeding No one knows the life receding But what

Sanity? by OoDragonseyeoO, literature

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Sanity?

Sanity? Sanity is just a mask. An illusion. It's a name for the people who organize their minds, who think and see one way. Who'll just give in to what their 'superiors' tell them, a slave to the materialistic world they inhabit. And against all their beliefs, they'll never be free. Not like they could be. Not like we are. Only the insane are free. Only they can see past all the glitter and glamour and fluorescent lights. Past the lies spelled out in ink and pixels. Only we can see the truth. And what do the sane do about it? They lock you away, so you can't show others the truth, can't show them what the world really is. They dilute

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All for your Enjoyment by OoDragonseyeoO, literature

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All for your Enjoyment

I’ve been beaten and battered And locked up in chains Tortured, and shattered With no end to my pain All for your enjoyment My freedoms denied, My screams go unheard They steal away my companions To one by one be murdered All for your enjoyment Blood spilled on the floor As some are ground up, alive What grand profits they reap! As we suffer, they thrive. All for your enjoyment I’ve been re-fed my cousins, My sisters, my father So it seems that their flesh Wasn’t good enough to bother. All for your enjoyment My legs begin to give way, Very soon, I will fall, And then I’ll be dragged Away from this lo

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Sep 24
United States
Deviant for 17 years
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Current Residence: Nowhere. -_-'
Favourite genre of music: Instrumental
Operating System: Windows.
MP3 player of choice: The kind that works
Shell of choice: Seashell!
Wallpaper of choice: Whatever doesn't suck.
Skin of choice: My OWN.
Favourite cartoon character: Tigger

Favourite Movies

Serenity, Dragonheart

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Greg Edmonson, Lacuna Coil, The Hush Sound

Favourite Writers

Charles de Lint, Tamora Pierce.

Favourite Games

Mind games. >=D

Favourite Gaming Platform

PS2 or teh Wii.

Tools of the Trade

Whatever I can find xD

Other Interests

I don't think you honestly care .-.

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OoDragonseyeoO

Jun 22, 2008

Buttons

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So I have this button on my keyboard, and I have no idea what it does. Yeah. My life's pretty epic.

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OoDragonseyeoO

Jan 11, 2008

The Earth is slow, but deep, and good for hiding..

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Warning: May contain mild cursing. Har har. No, I'm not dead. Yeah, shocking, right?  -.-' Truth of the matter is I have been doing some stuff lately, lots of writting, probably won't put it up because, you know, tons of asses and shitheads out to steal everything since they can't be bothered to actually do anything themselves. Some pictures, tons of doodles. Lineart takes, like, forever for me, 'cept in illustrator, which I'm pretty sure I accidentally deleted off my harddrive >.< So, yeah, pictures and stuff are slow, but there...ish. However, I'm really feeling like shit right now, and am quite possibly one of the biggest assholes on t

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OoDragonseyeoO

Sep 13, 2007

Click if you care

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"We call them dumb animals, and so they are, for they cannot tell us how they feel, but they do not suffer less because they have no words" ~Anna Sewell (1820 - 1878), Black Beauty, 1877 :heart: The purpose of this journal is to remind anyone who reads this about ~EDGE-Project (https://www.deviantart.com/edge-project) the EDGE project is about raising awareness of some of the most endangered species on the planet, in hopes that more people will know and help, so that something can be done to save them before they're gone. :thumbsup: :heart: It also here to inform you of another club. The :iconArtistsforAnimals: club. Which is- well, it should explain itself I think. There's a