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Be not afraid (part 1)

Pretty little lady with the swollen eyes will you show them to me? I know that I am not perfect but you stay awhile baby, then you will see Miles away I can still feel you lay your head down on my embarce Be not afraid to love me It was hard, loving someone who lived so close yet so far away. It was harder when the person you loved was crying their eyes out and all you could do was whispered soothing words over skype, because your parents were sleeping down the hall and you'd stayed up until 3 a.m. on a school night again. But it was worth it- god was it worth it. Like when she smiled from ear to ear, or when you heard that laugh (go

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Literature

Be not afraid (part 1)

Pretty little lady with the swollen eyes will you show them to me? I know that I am not perfect but you stay awhile baby, then you will see Miles away I can still feel you lay your head down on my embarce Be not afraid to love me It was hard, loving someone who lived so close yet so far away. It was harder when the person you loved was crying their eyes out and all you could do was whispered soothing words over skype, because your parents were sleeping down the hall and you'd stayed up until 3 a.m. on a school night again. But it was worth it- god was it worth it. Like when she smiled from ear to ear, or when you heard that laugh (go

Featured

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Literature

Hey! You got your Airborn in my Leviathan!REVISED!

  "Huh," Mr. Eugene William Newkirk of the HMS Leviathan sighed trying to sound interested despite his melancholy mood. See ever since Middy Dylan Sharp had left the godless ship to assist in the Boffin business nothing had been the same. It was mundane without everyone's favorite Scottish middy saving them all from certain death everyday and worse yet Mr. Fitzroy had come back aboard…    "Don't you think newbie?" Fitzroy's voice interrupting Eugene's thoughts; Newbie was his new nickname given to him by Fitzroy… Oh, how he loathed it!    "What? Sorry I wasn't listening…" he timidly adm

Crossovers

13 deviations
Literature

DALEK week: Obsession

"Mr. Sharp" Bovril giggled "Awww who's a cutesy wootsey poopsey moopsey?" Alek cooed "Bovi?" the creature asked "Yes Bovi, gootchi gooctchi goo!" Alek baby voice was seriously scaring Deryn… "Um Alek I think we need to talk…" "About what sweetums- er- About what dear?" "Your obsessed with Bovril! Sweetums"

Leviathan

50 deviations
Literature

What if?prt.4

The ship was going down, and going down fast!As he swerved to avoid a trre then a mountian he became more nausious.This was his home and he was responiable for failing her.She would crash and all the passangers would be trapped on some deserted island in the middle og god knows where.People,his men, were shouting around him but, the adrimaline coursing through his vains blocked him from hearing it. *** "Uh-wha!"Matt sat up and shock his head to clear it.Once his droggyness cleared he took in his surroundings.The humidity,trees,and smell of mangoes all came back to him.They were trapped on the cloud cats island!Where was the ship,his crew,Li

Airborn

4 deviations
Literature

Think

     AUTHOR'S NOTE:                   If you don't want to question your sanity                   If you don't want to see the raw loneliness of a human                   If you don't want to see the exposed wounds left by society                   And its expectations                         Don't read.                   If you want to see the life of a teenage girl                   Turned to shambles before her, while those closest to her just laugh                        Read. Thank you. I walked into the crowded cafeteria like an innocent lamb being led to the slaughter; at least the lambs weren't judged by their BMI. My

Emotional Writing

2 deviations
Literature

A new start

   They're letting me go!    But, why? They should have shown me my coffin but, instead they brought me into the cold lonely room where we were first interrogated just days before. The gaurds that brought me from the dark crowded holdng cell forced me into a chair moments before the judge entered; soon after entry he sat opposite of me at spoke words of pity, words hope    "Listen son, you are much younger than the other men that were on that ship, and you may actually have a chance of leading a correct life. As long as you promise to not tell to many people, and promise to straighten out you are going to be let go."     "Let...let go?"

Historical Writting

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Boffin Anchor

Cosplay and such

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FANNA HERE IS YOUR PROOF

Scraps

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