| Deviant Login | Shop |
 | Join deviantART for FREE  |
Take the Tour  |
iLive by ~RogueVanHelsing
Gotta Have Faith She had been sitting at the café for more than a few hours just to see the site of him: the long thick locks laced together into a braid, the emerald green jacket that he swears is still in fashion even though it's not, and the aqua blue eyes that pierce the very core of her. She longed for that dreamy look. Sipping her coffee, she tasted it had gone cold and entered inside to venture another taste of caffeinated goodness.Gotta Have Faith by ~RogueVanHelsing
"Still waiting are you?" the barista, her name was Nina, smirked as she saw her customer walk in.
"You never know." She shrugged, tossing a five-dollar bill on the counter, "Gotta have faith."
Writing vs Canine Extra Spicy CaesarsWriting vs Canine by ~RogueVanHelsing
Dimly lit room with black dog in her basket
IKEA lamplight
Bottle opener sitting religiously beside me
Stale air between me and the page
Paperclips
Rodrigo y Gabriela on iTunes
On repeat
Squiggles which I think are words
A blinking black bar
A white screen with faint grey margins
Extra Spicy Caesar
Snoring black dog in her basket
One foot sticking out of the mass
Scratching ball point pen on lined paper
Scratched out meaningless words
Dire Straits
Sultans of Swing
Lady Writer
Gypsy Kings
Volver
Rhythmically writing on the page
Black dog missing from her basket
Extra Spicy Caesar
Sudden red stain on
Put Language Down On Paper I write because it is a way of living.Put Language Down On Paper by ~RogueVanHelsing
It pushes me to become the person I am today.
To follow authors in their footsteps such as
Chuck Palahniuk as he personally signs my book as:
"To Total Lovely Babe, Love Chuck Palahniuk"
Gives me more prompt excuses to continue writing more.
It's what makes me to be me.
Having professors say, "It isn't a Stephanie Moreno
story if the protagonist isn't crazy, depressed, or dead."
It soothes me.
It soothes people around me.
It stirs emotions deep inside them, which makes them want to write.
Why write at all?
I write because I can form sentences in my head and as an
English student, isn't th
The Forgotten - Preview SOPHIE:The Forgotten - Preview by ~RogueVanHelsing
The last thing I noticed was the body on the floor. It's weird for someone to say that they were mesmerized by the different shades of red on the walls, but the blood splatter told a story. There was a struggle. I knew that much for the room was trashed: bed flipped over, computer smashed, the screen still blinking on and off to a picture of a US military tank, clothes partially covering the body, skin partially covering the bones. The smell was horrid, but with time I managed to get use stench for examination rather than spoiling the scene with vomit. There was even blood on the ceiling. Coming to my attention as it dripped on
The Journal Portal
Browse Journals |
Polls |
deviantART [dee·vee·un'nt·ART]
Keep in Touch!
|
Deviousness `TimberClipse's dedication to our community is without question. From developing helpful tutorials, to being a community leader in groups such as #fella and #deviant365, you can always find Zev connecting with all areas of our community in order to spread his infectious enthusiasm and inspiring positivity. We are delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2012 to `TimberClipse, congratulations! Read More
|
Sta.sh
