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I've had my mind made up for a while now. And no, that's no admittal of curse but rather a premonition of offerings. You see, quite often conclusions are drawn about my character that surprise even me; ideas that I am mad, that I am some kind of lunatic. It's not far off base, I'll admit, but I prefer to think of myself as just deviously eccentric.
Alas, it is my humble dwelling that decides to amuse me so. After all, if these walls could talk I'm sure you'd be most captivated by what they have to say. I find myself caught in that very trap. It's inexcusable, I know, to succumb to such folley and weakness; but alas, I find it is myself that is letting these walls down, not the other way around.
Trapped... It is a rather apt word for the situation. I am a prisoner here through no device but my own. No doors are locked except those that bind me to my slow, torturous descent from glory and into this looming, hellish reality. I was once like a King! I studied under Shakespear himself; Rimbauld, Sappho, Poe! Each impressing upon me their own sick and twisted delusions. There is no love, no light so pure! And the abhored feelings of regret, loss, heartache; these are the true folley! What I see, what I feel, totally captivating my very essence, my very core, and shall have its mark left on all!
For I shall have myself heard and those whose hearts can not be cleansed by truth, whose hearts are too tainted by the infectuous and odoriferous love and kindness shall be exterminated; they are the true evil, the true masterminds behind the destruction of humanity! I am a visionary! A seer, a prophet; I will cleanse this race of its misgivings! I shall free my people! I shall end all suffering!
But while I am still bound by my own dooming thoughts, trapped as I am, humanity shall limp on. For now, I must just sit patiently and wait. And listen. And bide...
For now, these walls are my comfort...
Alas, it is my humble dwelling that decides to amuse me so. After all, if these walls could talk I'm sure you'd be most captivated by what they have to say. I find myself caught in that very trap. It's inexcusable, I know, to succumb to such folley and weakness; but alas, I find it is myself that is letting these walls down, not the other way around.
Trapped... It is a rather apt word for the situation. I am a prisoner here through no device but my own. No doors are locked except those that bind me to my slow, torturous descent from glory and into this looming, hellish reality. I was once like a King! I studied under Shakespear himself; Rimbauld, Sappho, Poe! Each impressing upon me their own sick and twisted delusions. There is no love, no light so pure! And the abhored feelings of regret, loss, heartache; these are the true folley! What I see, what I feel, totally captivating my very essence, my very core, and shall have its mark left on all!
For I shall have myself heard and those whose hearts can not be cleansed by truth, whose hearts are too tainted by the infectuous and odoriferous love and kindness shall be exterminated; they are the true evil, the true masterminds behind the destruction of humanity! I am a visionary! A seer, a prophet; I will cleanse this race of its misgivings! I shall free my people! I shall end all suffering!
But while I am still bound by my own dooming thoughts, trapped as I am, humanity shall limp on. For now, I must just sit patiently and wait. And listen. And bide...
For now, these walls are my comfort...
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Same Sex Marriage is GAY.
Same Sex Marriage.
Objective: You will be engaged in an in-depth study of same sex marriages. This project will involve research and the result will be an argument presented in the form of a debate.
Viewpoint: AGAINST.
Arguments:
1. Homosexuality is not natural.
Much like eyeglasses, cesarean sections, birth control and painkillers are not natural.
2. The purpose of marriage is to procreate.
Therefore, sterile males, women that cannot bear children, the elderly, infirm, and infertile CANNOT be married.
3. Living with gay parents will adversely imp
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I Love You
There are three simple words
That have the power to leave me
Shaking.
Those words can produce beauty,
Deception, war, or more.
They can overturn cars
Slice open wrists
Saw through secrets.
The can shatter hearts, like
Crystal vases thrown against walls.
And yet,
They lead you to dream of a smiling future
Rich with technicolor.
They tear off clothes and explore
Every curve
Every inch of skin
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Trans Pride
"We Cannot Choose Where We Will Love"
I have the best boyfriend in the world.
but he wasn't born a man.
My boyfriend is the sweetest, most romantic, caring boy I've ever met
but his body says otherwise. He's been lost and alone his whole life because of the incongruence between his head and his body.
And no one has loved him for who and what he is.
I'm a completely straight girl, not a single lesbian bone in my body; girls just don't do it for me. But I love him anyway, because he cares for me like no man has ever cared for me. I couldn't hope to meet another so perfectly suited to me if I searched a thousand years.
He is m
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