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The Sun and Space by DeathReverence6661, literature

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The Sun and Space

Gabriel leaned over the railing atop Lijiang tower, his eyelids slipping shut over his dark umber eyes. He could feel his hands tense as he gripped the bars, knowing if he was any stronger he could bend the bars in the opposite direction. His body felt heavy as he slumped against the metal, his thoughts escaping him as he fell into a trance. The trance started as a tingling in his fingertips, his mind like a gentle breeze against wildflowers in a field. His thoughts wandered like a person lost in that acre, content and at ease. Though, his mind continued to ramble, the breeze turning into gusts of harsh wind. Just as the yellow petals bloo

Oddity 1 by DeathReverence6661, literature

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Oddity 1

Paranoia was Gemma's curse. She was always sure people were out to get her, and could never walk 10 steps without looking over her shoulder at least once. Every simple task was a landslide, every conversation an earthquake, every day was the end of the world. Though, she never experienced something drastic or traumatic happen to her to trigger this paranoia, she's never been able to shake the feeling of eyes watching her every move. Each day while driving to school, she never once rips her eyes from the road. It will lead to a fatal mistake. She never lets her grip loosen while holding her bag. She never lets a person borrow a pen because

Lines for the Abused by DeathReverence6661, literature

Burning House. by DeathReverence6661, literature

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Burning House.

I played with a box of matches all of my life. As the days darkened, more matches would be lit and the ashes would blacken. The people around me were coursing rivers of white waters while I was a lit match that had burned out. My flame grew colder with every step I took. I tried to shield it from the waters of others', but it could never fight against the force of the raging torrents. Little by little, my soul drowned and my eyes flooded. I was running out of matches, and no one wanted to spare a light. My matchbox had been emptied, and I still hadn't been kindled. No light radiated from my being, no smoke lifted from my wick. There was no

Bath Salts and Lydia by DeathReverence6661, literature

Eyes Wide Shut by DeathReverence6661, literature

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Eyes Wide Shut

With every lyric and melody that slips from my lips, each word flows as fire in high winds, but just as the deaf do not find sound, you do not hear. With each message I write, my hands tense with anxiety, throat dry as deserts, I find no words, but just as the dead lie lifeless, you do not feel. With each wandering state of mind, you captivate my daze, but just as steel does not shatter, you will not break. With each smile I form for you, no matter how broken and faded, just as the blind fail to find sight, you do not see. With your ears that ring with chatter, you cannot listen, with your

The Crimson Drip. by DeathReverence6661, literature

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The Crimson Drip.

Imagine this. Your Mother walks into the completely dark house, holding a flashlight tightly in her hand. There's grocery bags hanging from her arm. The ice storm yesterday has knocked out all of the power and heat, so you were forced to bundle up in all the clothes you could fit into and how ever many blankets you could bury yourself beneath. She calls your name and hears no answer. That is odd for you. You said you would be on the couch when she got home. She sets the bags down, shining the light to the kitchen. Not there. She calls your name again and walks to the couch. She stops when she sees a figure under the bl

Much Too Precious To Die. by DeathReverence6661, literature

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Much Too Precious To Die.

Hollow screams whispered in his head. He could not ignore the voices of the dead. Wolves cried out in despair for the blood that was to be shed. For the soul beyond my eyes was too precious to let die. I was much too selfish of beauty to see him fly. Fly into the skies to the angels who would cry. Cry and bow at the beauty of his face. Much too precious to die.. The marvelous human running before me continues to run, Through the forest to the sound of my smoking gun. As I sprinted after, my voice filled with laughter. “Why do you run, run to the sound of this smoking gun?” &#

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Talk. by DeathReverence6661, literature

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Talk.

The whole room was dark, harsh breathing was mixed with whimpers of the muffled captives. There was a bar, maybe a cuff, that covered their mouths. No talking, no screaming. Only the harsh breaths of fear. They weren't sure how they got there, nor remember anything. It felt like hell. They were chained, cold, and left in the dark with no sign of being let out. That is until a sign on the iron wall lit up at the same time as the cuffs around their chapped lips opened. TALK. They all started frantically jumbling words together, one quoting bibles verses, one speaking an foreign language, one begging release from the 'prison'. The

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Artist // Hobbyist // Varied

Aug 5
United States
Deviant for 12 years
She / Her

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Hello

My profile is very slim with content, but all of it comes from a will to become better at my hobby of writing. I can hardly call it success, but I have gained a small following from my Avenged Sevenfold fanfictions and pictures.

This is my Annieboo. Fucking scrub.

I have to go to work?

Favourite Visual Artist

ElephantWendigo, RibkaDory, Kyoux, Entrepreneurial, Andaglas.. Too many to name! <3

Favourite Movies

Immortals, Vile, The Devil Inside, The Devil's House, Ouija, The Babadook, The Collection, Killing Bono, The Crow, The Possession, and Batman: Under the Red Hood.

Favourite TV Shows

Deadliest Warrior, Metalocalypse, Silent Library and 1,000 Ways To Die.

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

The Faceless, Allegaeon, Lamb Of God, Heaven Shall Burn, Make Them Suffer, Behemoth, Avenged Sevenfold, Otep, Misfits, Social Distortion, Fever Ray, The Pretty Reckless, Slipknot, Halestorm, Pantera, Hinder, Trivium, Five Finger Death Punch.. A lot more!

Favourite Books

Not one in particular~

Favourite Games

Call Of Duty: Black Ops 2, Magic: The Gathering, Borderlands 1 & 2, Killing Floor, The Elder Scrolls: Skyrim, Portal 1 & 2, Half-Life 1, 2, 2:1 and 2:2, Outlast, Left 4 Dead 1 & 2.. Many more~

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DeathReverence6661

Dec 1, 2015

No, I'm Not Dead.

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Busy, busy, busy. No sleeping, school.      NO SLEEPING.   screaming        crying          Random Emoticon Time          

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DeathReverence6661

Jul 8, 2015

Dear Visitors, and Friends! Help!

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 Long time, no write. Yeah, I know, don't even get me started.  I'm going to make this brief, but only because I want to get to the point! My friend who we all know as ~Enamie (https://www.deviantart.com/enamie) is trying to save a snake that is going to be put down because of health issues. Sad part is, she doesn't have the money to do so. That's your queue. ;P Please, help Ms.Enamie and the cute little snakey! It would be so appreciated if you could donate a little dollar or so. q.q  https://m.gofund.me/yudtz0 TO THE PROMOTION!  If anyone wants a prize for donating, I can give you a highfive or something, but that's about it. I CAN GIVE YOU RANDOM EMOTICON TIME

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DeathReverence6661

May 12, 2015

A New Member Of The DA Family~

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Hello, my friends! It has been absolute hell around here in my little life, but I'm surviving. ~sadcryplz (https://www.deviantart.com/sadcryplz) But, no matter that, I have got a feature to do! A new friend of mine who issss  *drumroll*  :iconTheDrunkPanda:  :dummy: He is a great poet! And don't worry, I will be pestering him to post more of his beautiful poetry. Annnnnnnyway, too MY watchers, I have not done anything productive in about a fucking year. Go me. But, I have my reasons. So, don't expect anything great when I get back to being productive and not a piece of shit.  That'll never happen huehue. WITHOUT FURTHER BULLSHIT, GUESS WHAT TIME IT IS-       RANDOM