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Midnight Rambling...What is love?Midnight Rambling...
Its a question that we all ask ourselves at some point in our lives just as we all wish that someone someday will come up with an actual definition for the feeling.
I personally don’t think that love is meant to be defined. It’s an emotion. It’s something that’s meant to be felt not analysed.
It’s not rational. It’s not meant to be rational. It’s meant to make you say and do crazy things.
It’s all part of being in love.
Love can bring out the best and the worst in people. It just depends on how you look at it.
So
by ~WhiteWitchFire
The ArtistWhat is art? Everybody has different opinions on it. Some say it is sketching. Others say it is painting. A few more say that it is clay work.The Artist
People disagree on whether or not art should last forever and never age, always be there to inspire and admire or whether or not is should be fleeting and last only an instant so that people have to appreciate its beauty while they can.
Personally I say why cant it be all these things and more.
To me art is what you make it.
It could be the music that you write or play. It could be the drawing that you make, the painting that you create or the clay
by ~WhiteWitchFire
Pen To PaperWhat is writing but a way to say what you want without having to explain yourself, without having to worry about people contradicting what you say.Pen To Paper
It is a way for one to tell the world what they feel, to tell them what they want.
You can tell a lot from the way someone writes. They may write something completely original, from the heart or they may copy someone else’s work and claim it as they own.
It all depends on who they are as a person. While someone maybe ineloquent in speaking they may be the most poetic person while writing.
They don’t have to worry about people going a
by ~WhiteWitchFire
Our SongI sit here and wait. The silence suffocatingOur Song
I turn the music on
And the silence backs
Away from the colour of the music....
But as always I can see the silence Lurking at the corners of my vision Waiting for the song to end
To creep back in....
The song ends. The silence moves.
...Only to stop.
This time something is different A change in the air
The soft sound of breathing flows from beside me A steady rhythm with an underlying beat of the heart
Your song Your beautiful song &
by ~WhiteWitchFire
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We're All Doomed, I GuessWe're all doomed. My grandfather said that yesterday in the hospital, staring up at me through a morphine fog, thumb wearily resting on the button giving him the injections. I guess he was right. Julia was doomed as soon as I invited her into my apartment in March, shoulders back, smiling. I was doomed the moment I found her tooth brush in my bathroom cabinet. We were doomed the moment she turned over in bed, away from my touch, feigning sleep, eyes clearly open in that last moment before her face rolled under the covers. I get out of bed to get a glass of water but instead end up accidentally sitting at the computer and listening to LemuriaWe're All Doomed, I Guess
by ~InShiningArmor
Newtonian BodyIs the material world so solid that it is the only substance to touch and feel?Newtonian Body
Science shows us that the atom is mostly filled with space, just tiny particles held together by fields of force. When particle fields touch, they entangle and react, some to build bodies of larger particles. So far, only four forces make up our current unified force theory. It is those force fields that keep us from passing through one another.
Imagine another family of tiny particles that operate to a different order of force. If they were not affected by the physical force fields of scientific theory, then they could easily past throug
by ~heavymidst
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| Name: Mistress Likes: drawing, writing, music. Dislikes: loud people, annoying humans, unevolved homo sapiens. And water. Hobbies: Drawing, writing. Other: I have a girlfriend. Just going to call her Tenshi. Thats all you need to know. |
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- Current Residence: Behind you
- Interests: Trying to take over the world with dust bunnies!!!!!!!!
- Favourite movie: Would have to be Practical Magic...
- Favourite band or musician: I have no favourite...
- Favourite genre of music: Rock or metal
- Favourite poet or writer: I can no longer choose...There are too many good ones...
- Favourite style of art: Good art?
- Operating System: Does chocoate count? It's how I operate ^.^
- Favourite cartoon character: Scooby Doo
- Personal Quote: Don't get mad, get sadistic.
- Tools of the Trade: Pencil and paper
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“Don’t look now but I think he’s hiding in the ficus.”
“The ficus?”
“Yes. Now on the count of three attack the house plant”
Zetsu blankly held up a jumbo jug of Miracle Grow. "I feel I'm being stereotyped," he muttered darkly.
Have you got a picture of that ficus?
And I'm sure I could find one somewhere...
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“Don’t look now but I think he’s hiding in the ficus.”
“The ficus?”
“Yes. Now on the count of three attack the house plant”
Zetsu blankly held up a jumbo jug of Miracle Grow. "I feel I'm being stereotyped," he muttered darkly.
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“Don’t look now but I think he’s hiding in the ficus.”
“The ficus?”
“Yes. Now on the count of three attack the house plant”
Zetsu blankly held up a jumbo jug of Miracle Grow. "I feel I'm being stereotyped," he muttered darkly.
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“Don’t look now but I think he’s hiding in the ficus.”
“The ficus?”
“Yes. Now on the count of three attack the house plant”
Zetsu blankly held up a jumbo jug of Miracle Grow. "I feel I'm being stereotyped," he muttered darkly.
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“Don’t look now but I think he’s hiding in the ficus.”
“The ficus?”
“Yes. Now on the count of three attack the house plant”
Zetsu blankly held up a jumbo jug of Miracle Grow. "I feel I'm being stereotyped," he muttered darkly.
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