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About Me Member Wannabe Novelist Zavias15/Female/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 1 Year
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Currently Untitled 1Blood spilled out of the metal heap, hitting the pavement with a warm splash.   
"Dad? Dad, are you there?"   
"He died instantly."   
"What?"   
"It was a drunk driver."   
"What? What are you talking about? Dad doesn't drink."   
"I'm sorry for your loss."   
The roads were painted black. Street lamps were shot down and glass fragments lay scattered across the midnight sky.   
Small comfort was taken from the smooth running of the engine.   
A car turned the corner, and headlights collided. Sudden. Rough. Reckless. And a crash.   
"Dad? Dad?" Currently Untitled 1
by ~Zavias
Murky DreamsLittle specks of blood fell from the ceiling, failing into the growing pool at the center of the room. Upturned furniture bordered the area, furniture free from the violent splashes of color. Cobwebs strung with silver held droplets of life. Spiders ate away at death like cannibals.   
The BMW parked two blocks away was gone, leaving behind it a trail of cigarettes and thick tire marks pressed deep into the ground.   
"Kill him, kill him," he urged.   
The slippery thoughts slid into the back of Travis' mind before he realized it. Shadows danced around the idea, hiding it from his view until it was too late to st Murky Dreams
by ~Zavias
A TripTravis was sitting up on his bed, gasping for breath. The doors and windows were locked. Edwin couldn't do much with that. But what he could do was call the police and tell them that there was a kid with a bag of shrooms in his bedroom.   
"Damn it," murmured Travis, opening the plastic bag. In a corner of the bag were a few white, shriveled up mushrooms. They looked ordinary, much like the ones he saw on his neighbor's front lawn every afternoon he walked home from school.   
Without realizing it, he was reaching in to touch one. But before his fingers came within an inch of the mushrooms, he felt his phone vibrate in his A Trip
by ~Zavias
Freezing Hot ChristmasDecember 2. That was the date scribbled on the photo of me standing next to a Christmas tree. A tree twice my height. It wasn’t even our tree. Or our house, for that matter. I don’t remember where we were, but I do remember that Samuel had later ran up to that tree, arms out, and the whole thing toppled over. Glass ornaments shattered into a million pieces. Samuel was found in the restroom a few hours later, clutching so tightly on shards of glass that his hands bled.   
After the restroom was deemed “clean”, the Christmas tree heaved back up, and the wreckage cleared, we left. Dad made his excuses, refusing the Freezing Hot Christmas
by ~Zavias
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Result of my Boredom

Sat Sep 26, 2009, 6:47 AM
  • Mood: Stuck
  • Listening to: "Fireflies" - Owl City
  • Reading: "The Sociopath Next Door" - Martha Stout
...I think I have writer's block. I can't really tell. But I'm having trouble writing, sooo....

I went on the internet. And I found a quote by someone whose name I unfortunately don't know:
Time goes by so fast, people go in and out of your life. You must never miss the opportunity to tell these people how much they mean to you.

Which I immediately realized I haven't been doing. At all. And I haven't been doing a very good job of showing it through my actions either.

So...
Type ten things to ten different people.
Don't mention names. (I think you should be able to mention it if you want.)
They can be people you know online or in real life.

Whoever watches me and actually knows me in real life is on this list.

1. I miss the delicate actions and awkward silences. Now there’s just silence.

2. You have an awful sense of humor… but you can always make me laugh when I’m feeling down.

3. You don’t need to do anything for anyone if you don’t want to. You’re my friend and I love you. That’s why I did it.

4. I want to do it all over again, one last time.

5. Does this sound odd? You have a really nice laugh…. I don't think I can ever forget it.

6. You’re my friend. But you have no idea how much I really love you or how much you really mean to me.

7. I want so much to relive that year and just try to fix everything for you. Because I think I understand now.

8. I found the exclamation point before you did! And we're in high school now, so I think we didn't do too bad. Besides... I had a lot of fun.

9. We both screwed up. You don’t owe me a thing. If anything, I owe you for listening.

10. Sometimes I think you saved my life. I don’t know how, but you managed to talk some sense into me.... Thank you.

*buries face in hands*
I don't think I'll ever be able to say any of this to any of you in person....
Just something I felt like I had to do though....
Tag yourselves if you wish. It might make you feel better. Really, it might. ("Might" is a key word....)
You can guess who you are if you want. But I doubt I'll tell you....

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Devious Info

  • Current Residence: In a house
  • Interests: A lot of things
  • Favourite movie: Grave of the Fireflies (2005 live action, not anime)
  • Favourite band or musician: Good question
  • Favourite genre of music: An even better question
  • Favourite artist: Ehmm.... WannabeAnarchist and/or Hirokoness
  • Favourite poet or writer: I'll respect any writer that writes well (which is many......)
  • Favourite style of art: Anything that keeps me staring is good
  • Operating System: Vista
  • MP3 player of choice: Anything's good, as long as I can listen to music.
  • Wallpaper of choice: Anything that doesn't make me scared of my own room
  • Favourite game: I lost the game....
  • Favourite gaming platform: My brain
  • Favourite cartoon character: At this point, it's Akito Hayama (from Kodocha)
  • Personal Quote: Life is a riddle in a game. How much of it can you solve before time's up?
  • Tools of the Trade: Inspiration and anything to write with and on

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:iconsupernaturalrox:
~SupernaturalROX Oct 9, 2009, 2:11:44 PM
THANX FOR THE FAV! :iconpyroglompplz: wassup?

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Swimmers are just too sexy for a sport that requires clothing.

Talking to a drunk person is like talking to a very happy, very mentally brain damaged three year old.

I claimed Stark/Lilynette's resureccion, "Kick, Los Lobos", in the Bleach-Crew.
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~Zavias Oct 12, 2009, 10:58:50 AM
Mm... 's mostly school, and a few other things.
How're you and everyone at Einstein doing?

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Just a few of my priorities: Chocolate, pens, and shoes.
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~SupernaturalROX Oct 12, 2009, 2:09:02 PM
pretty good. IB math is HARD D8

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Swimmers are just too sexy for a sport that requires clothing.

Talking to a drunk person is like talking to a very happy, very mentally brain damaged three year old.

I claimed Stark/Lilynette's resureccion, "Kick, Los Lobos", in the Bleach-Crew.
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~Zavias Oct 13, 2009, 11:10:08 AM
We don't have the IB programs. Alex tried to explain it to me once, but it didn't work out very well.

'm sorry. I could try to help you (although I think I'd fail miserably).

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Just a few of my priorities: Chocolate, pens, and shoes.
:iconsupernaturalrox:
~SupernaturalROX Oct 15, 2009, 3:54:39 PM
its alrite i wasnt looking for help. i just wanted to convey my stress ^^ whats up? hows life? andby that i mean... howsitgoin?!

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Swimmers are just too sexy for a sport that requires clothing.

Talking to a drunk person is like talking to a very happy, very mentally brain damaged three year old.

I claimed Stark/Lilynette's resureccion, "Kick, Los Lobos", in the Bleach-Crew.
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:iconmizth:
*Mizth Oct 3, 2009, 4:17:26 AM
Thanks a lot for faving my work! :woohoo:

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There is much that is unexplained.. Until it is...

My gallery: [link]

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*Mizth Oct 3, 2009, 4:30:43 AM
AND for the Watch! :w00t: :woohoo: :)

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There is much that is unexplained.. Until it is...

My gallery: [link]

My Portfolio : [link]
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~Hirokoness Oct 1, 2009, 11:23:11 AM
Either I'm really dumb or this Odgen v. whashisname is really, really hard. D:

Can you come in to el library tomorrow morning/help me during English because lunch is no longer before third period due to half day?
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