Get Back In Bed (ClintxReader) One-Shot by PhoenixAngel7, literature
Literature
Get Back In Bed (ClintxReader) One-Shot
You were having a very pleasant dream. One where you were walking in a sunflower field with wind that tickled your skin and made your (h/c) hair flow gently. The sunflowers swayed with the wind, creating a yellow sea of waves. The sky was a big, bright bowl of blue with white, fluffy clouds that reminded you of whipped cream.
The dream could have gone on forever if it weren't for your stupid alarm clock.
You slammed your fist on it, wondering why you had set your alarm clock on a Saturday. The answer dawned on you when you realized that you had a date with your best friend today. You were supposed to go shopping with her even though you ha
on seeking solace in strangers by grew-up-a-screw-up, literature
Literature
on seeking solace in strangers
And she felt like home
her arms gave
way to the sand
castle of her
chest,
she was
inexplicable
and
obscene
and
vulgar
and
i loved her for it
i knew
she was a dragon
of a girl
even with
charcoal creases
beneath her eyes
and smudged
vowels
l
e
a
k
i
n
g
from the corners
of her lips
like a faulty tap
to me she was beautiful
like those obscure
lapses in time
at 3.25 AM
with her legs
stretched across the
window sill
smoking my cigarettes
as she let her words
fold themselves
into the quiet
s p a c e s
around us
she still sparkled
with this rebellious
twinkle in her eyes
and
{~~~Win a little dragon necklace!RESULTS~~~} by AlviaAlcedo, journal
{~~~Win a little dragon necklace!RESULTS~~~}
Here are the lucky persons (:
RESULTS:
Lucky numbers:
765 IgnoTung (https://www.deviantart.com/ignotung) - will receive the little cute dragon necklace for me (:
1176 ships-and-dip (https://www.deviantart.com/ships-and-dip) - will receive a fire dragon sticker from me (:
+a sketch from me, because I see a journal about my raffle on her page (:
Congratulatoins!~dragonglomp (https://www.deviantart.com/dragonglomp)
And big thanks to all my watchers, who answered in this journal! :hug:
I didn't expected, that I will receive so many answers (:
I'm sure, later I will make another giveaway ^^
I used the listing of deviants, who :+favs: this journal for 2014-03-28 18:05:28 UTC
(Later the amount of :+favs: can be changed, so I adde
The Devil Smiles: Part 1 by QuirkyCuriousBex, literature
Literature
The Devil Smiles: Part 1
I.
The first memory I have of my older brother is of him fishing me out of a pool. I don’t remember if I jumped in or if I was pushed—all I remember is I couldn’t swim and I was thrashing around thinking I was going to die, when out of nowhere, I felt someone grab my arm and pull me, coughing and choking, to the surface. “It’s okay, buddy,” he said. “I gotcha.”
The memory’s remote. Nothing comes before and nothing comes after until years later. I used to suspect it was just a dream, until my brother brought it up. He was on a date and I was sitting in the backseat of his car because our
please, don't tell me how beautiful it is that i've parted my thighs like the sea.
because there is nothing pretty about the tears in last nights dinner, or the way my hands shake around silverware. i am not poetry, but a language lost --in the spaces where flesh used to occupy lies everything i needed to say, kept as the only thing i could ever bear to swallow. if you try to write sonnets about the scars on my knuckles or the arch of my ribs, i will tell you in nine syllables less that this is more than abstinence and foggy reflections. i will tell you how my little sister can carry me in her arms like a child, and how my father can hardly
Kiss With A Fist (TonyxReader) One-Shot by PhoenixAngel7, literature
Literature
Kiss With A Fist (TonyxReader) One-Shot
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WZOBRbVCJL4
You were just sitting around in the living room of Stark Tower, enjoying yourself a cup of hot chocolate and currently lying in the arms of your beloved boyfriend. Tony was watching TV as well as playing some games on his phone. Everything appeared to be peaceful but there were a couple of things going on in your mind. You needed to talk to Tony about something and you figured that now would be great. You sat up and faced him, setting aside your cup of hot chocolate. He looked at you puzzled and could tell that something was on your mind right now. That’s why he turned down the TV.
“Tony
If Truth had a tongue by SorcererWithAPen, literature
Literature
If Truth had a tongue
If Truth had a tongue
All your armies, all your men
All your hate, against a pen
Struggling poet
Broken words
Cold still coffee
Broken birds
Against a boy- stone in hand
Tightening hands on rubber band
In his eyes see brightening hope
To strengthen (still) the breaking rope
Of justice, rights and human love
As airplanes hover up above
And I wonder, hands are shaking
Faith is crumbling, words are breaking
Torn up hope and spirits broken,
Muting people when words are spoken,
Time is racing against a pen,
And I wonder once again,
Who is weak, and who is strong?
Who is right, and who is wrong?
And I wish, whilst blood is dr