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Vicarious by wednesdaymourning6, literature

Bear with Me. by wednesdaymourning6, literature

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Bear with Me.

If you leave now before you go I want you to know first and foremost that I'm sorry. I'm a girl with blurry dreams and fucked up morals. I can't look past the surface, I won't look past the surface-- whatever the word, I don't look past the surface much. It is me, not you But you already know that. I'm a girl Who's only dipped her toe into the pool of reality, So bear with me. One day my heart will break And through the holes I will find someone like you. But for now, While the moon's still young, Bear with me.

The Suitors Meet Their Deaths by wednesdaymourning6, literature

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The Suitors Meet Their Deaths

Armed with a sword and spear, my dear son Telemachus moves to his rightful position to my left and a couple paces back. I rotate my broad shoulders to view him with admiration, and for a few moments, I pay back some of the heavy-hearted debt that I have accumulated for 20 long years. His eyes crinkle ever so slightly, as if he is smiling inside. I am too. Then, my emotions fall behind a cold stone wall, and my attention draws toward the crowd before me, still engaged in haughty conversation. With my eyes, I sift through the room teeming with these pigs until I spot the prized hog of them all. As the ignorant Antinous lifts

The Blackbird and the Owl P.1 by wednesdaymourning6, literature

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The Blackbird and the Owl P.1

In the badly lit room encased with stone, a birdcage sits on the ground. Just a little ways away is an enormous hourglass. A strange bird, one with muddy brown feathers and a twisted beak, stares blankly at a fixed point in space. Within the hourglass is an owl, one with glossy white and brown feathers and shiny eyes. The only light and air the room gets comes from two missing bricks in the corner of the room. The hourglass is only half visible. The top half is clear within the room, but the bottom half is somewhere in the ground. There is no way to know how much sand is in the ground, only how much is left to disappear. The glass covering th

To Feel Warm Again. by wednesdaymourning6, literature

Shorty by wednesdaymourning6, literature

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Shorty

“Michael, Michael… wake up.” Michael disregards the calls and doesn’t even bother to wave them off. He just buries his head under his pillow. A few more nudges bother him, but eventually, they stop and he slips back to unconsciousness. “Michael…” A nudge, and no reply. “Michael Joe Peterson you need to wake up this instant.” A much harder nudge, and Michael swats the air. The person above him forcefully pulls the pillow off his head and Michael winces. The light in the room is unbearably bright, especially for the morning. Michael tries to cower u

Over my dead body by wednesdaymourning6, literature

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Over my dead body

Tempt me, your majesty my joys will fall behind you my angers will be dealt with otherwise whispers catch fire and you can't deny it smirk so I can feel the burn my lust and my desires are stomped out in the fire then blow the embers to see if it'll still glow lure me into the charred forest test me until your people cry shouts of joy into the darkness the glimmer is the love but there's something I hold onto foreign figure shadows monsters will come to mock me singe my eyebrows taunt my fears so even them beside me will run, run away so tempt me, your majesty my rubbish will fall behind me and my malicious felicity will

Ghostly by wednesdaymourning6, literature

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Ghostly

"Look at me," she pleaded, "do you see me?" The man kept walking, blanketing himself with his winter coat at the same time, as if chilled by a wind. She followed him closely from behind, repeating again and again 'Look at me! Look at me!'. The man's heavy tread was brisk—she had trouble keeping up with him. The crusted snow stung her raw, bare feet. A spark of hope illuminated her face when the man whirled around to face her. She cried, "Yes! You see me, yes? Yes?" But he was looking right through her. The man, bothered by the sense of something behind him, quickened his pace even furthermore. Hers slackened to the point of her fal

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The Suitors Meet Their Deaths

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I told you to stop spewing pretty metaphors at me, for with each elaborate comparison, I feel a bit more detached from this world And maybe I don’t feel so strong at the moment, but would you be if you felt like the entire universe was resting upon your shoulders, and someone was just there saying: But you’re stronger than the powerful beats of a butterfly’s wings And maybe I do need more confidence, but would you exuberate it when the part you hated most about yourself were the freckles that have speckled your face for years, and someone was just there muttering: They’re not flaws, but rather stars that form const

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Bad Habit

I think I was your drink of fine wine, only used when needed from time to time I'd get you tipsy, as stars collide Your drunk, slurred words blending in with mine (I couldn't even comprehend when you said it wouldn't happen again) I think I was your cigarette break when anxiety filled, from me, you'd take One puff here, and one puff there (I could barely hear when you said, "I'm sorry, dear") I think I was your line of cocaine, thinking I'd be there to ease your pain I'd bring you higher, head suspended in clouds (So I knew it was fake, when you said, "It was my mistake") I think I was your bad habit, and ignorantly, you were mine You co

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To Feel Warm Again. by wednesdaymourning6, literature

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Artist // Hobbyist // Traditional Art

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Deviant for 13 years
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Some interesting facts about me~
I am left-handed.
I play tennis.
I have two dogs.

Personal Quote: Yes, they share a drink called loneliness, but it's better than drinking alone (Joel)

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HIMYM, The Office, Glee, etc.

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Of Mice and Men

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wednesdaymourning6

Mar 12, 2014

blinks in the sunlight

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*coughs in the dust* Hi guys.

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wednesdaymourning6

Mar 22, 2012

10 Things

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Lexie told me to do this, so here goes.. I will answer these things about whoever comments. SO comment. 1) Tell you something I learned about you by looking at your DA page. 2) Tell you a color you remind me of. 3) Tell you Element I think you belong to (e.g. water, fire, air, etc.). 4)Tell you what animal you remind me of or  video game character you remind me ofor what character you remind me of. 5) Ask you a question, and you must answer. 6) Tell you something I like about you. 7) Give you a nickname. 8) Tell you the object that is to the left of me. 9) Tell you my top 3 favs of your gallery. 10) Tell you to do one in your journ

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wednesdaymourning6

Feb 18, 2012

Aaaaaaaah

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Okay, okay, I AM going to eventually post something. I just don't have any inspiration right now. Moreover, I haven't really sat down with paper in front of me and done something. It's killing me too D: A bit random, but has anyone heard any good songs lately?