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Angela

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Love by dancingfree, literature

Invisible by dancingfree, literature

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Invisible

It was a beautiful sunny day as Natalie walked to her 1:00 Literature class. She walked across campus with the huge bulking figure that had ruled her life for several years now, also known as her boyfriend. She reached her classroom and turned to him for a kiss on the cheek. "Don't flirt with any guys, ok? Cuz you know you look way to sexy. What, are you trying to pick up somebody?" Her boyfriend says. "No, Max, there is nothing wrong with my outfit. And you know I don't flirt with anybody. Could you just lay off for a little bit?" She sighed and flipped her sun-kissed blond locks over her shoulder. She gazed at a flock of Canadian geese f

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Time away by dancingfree, literature

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Time away

Kyra picked up the phone to dial his number, when the doorbell rang. She ran to the door, not knowing who to expect on the other side. When she reached the door, she straightened her clothes and smoothed her hair, when she opened the door to find him on her doorstep. "Oh, Daniel, wh...what are you doing here?" Kyra took a step closer to him and kissed him lightly on the lips. It used to be, in the old days, she so eagerly awaited his visits. Now, nothing came to her. No excitement, no love, nothing.... "I thought maybe we could go out for a drive. It's always relaxing..." Daniel made a weak attempt to smile at Kyra. It used to be, in the

Feelings by dancingfree, literature

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Feelings

The wind whistles through the trees, suddenly changing directions from north to south. The girl's long chestnut hair is swept up like Medusa's snakes and slithers into her face. She stares straigh up at the white pasty clouds moving quickly overhead. Around her, the wind still searches for a direction to blow. Inside, her feelings are changing the same way. Should she believe her heart and love him? Or should she follow her head and other's advice and hate him? The biting wind leaves her with goosebumps all down her bare arms. But shes too deep in her thoughts to shiver. Her mind wanders to the previous day. She swore she loved him, she swore

If I Never Knew You by dancingfree, literature

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If I Never Knew You

If I never knew you If I never felt this love I would have no inkling of How precious life can be And, if I never held you I would never have a clue How, at last, I'd find in you The missing part of me In this world so full of fear Full of rage and lies I can see the truth so clear In your eyes; so dry your eyes And I'm so grateful to you I'd have lived my whole life through Lost forever If I never knew you I thought our love could be so beautiful Somehow, we'd make the whole world bright I never knew that fear and hate could be so strong All they'd leave us were these whispers in the night And still my heart is saying,

Oblivious by dancingfree, literature

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Oblivious

Are you oblivious to my feelings? Do you ignore what my heart is saying? I try so hard to get over you, and yet all those memories come flooding back. I stare at you longingly with love in my eyes, yet you glance over my face as if it were just another face in the crowd. I wonder if maybe you have feelings too, maybe you are in denial of how you feel about me, maybe you dream about me at night too. But then I remember your attitude, and ask myself "Why would he ever love you again?" I ruined it. I ruined it all with my stupidity. Yet, my heartstrings still pull when I see you smile, or hear you laugh, or look at her with love in your eyes. Yo

Everything about you by dancingfree, literature

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Everything about you

The day we met, it was rainy and cold. We were both dressed up, it was a field trip for school. And we sat next to each other in the theater. We joked and laughed the whole time, and immedietly became friends. Do you remember? Then, we were cast in the musical together, each having minor parts. Do you remember? We spent so much time offstage, and during all those rehearsals, we spent them together. And our little dance, "the best scene in the show," we called it. Do you remember? Our friendship was so strong, too strong. And yet, when the musical ended, somehow our friendship ended too. We tried to keep in touch, but we never saw each other

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The White One by amante, literature

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The White One

I laid in the roses Everyone white But during the darkness During the night Each and every one Had turned a vibrant red Except the one With the drooping head The rain was falling Making the roses dance But the white one was still Giving the rain no chance But the rain is not a coward Oh she poured heavy on And I headed to the white one Through the waving crimson lawn I knelt down to touch it But the wind moved her on cue Then the rain stopped sharp And the sun came in view I waited for the white one To turn in to my favor But she held her position Not a stem nor petal quaver Till all the red land was dry She made me

dreamgirl by proud2bjunkie, literature

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dreamgirl

Am I your dreamgirl? When I wake at night and you are still sleeping and smiling adorably, am I your muse? Do I inspire songs in four-part harmony with a quiet, almost indiscernable piano accompaniament? Do you put your dreams to words while a picture of me smiles in your head and the piano crescendos? Does my imaginary hand hold yours on the train ride home as you hum your tune to the old lady knitting across from you? Are your dreams pleasant in pastel, muted tones of real life, or do I enter, full technicolor, into your dreamworld of black and white? Is your melody of dreams and that piano inspired by my harmony of

untitled by proud2bjunkie, literature

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untitled

just so you know, I never hated you. and it was not because I stopped caring or stopped wanting to care or stopped loving you that I stopped talking to you it was because I loved you and cared for you so. much. and you wouldn't let me in. I tried as best as I could and you said "no." and kept hurting yourself. I hated watching you hurt yourself. you are still beautiful, you are still strong, you are still smart and talented, you are still you. and I hate that I gave up. I hate that it was so conscious a decision. I hate that all that is left is memories. I hate that I have no "good" reasons. but I never hated you.

The Beginning by twiztidlilfreak, literature

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The Beginning

The Beginning… Oh, how I long for it all to begin again, To the times when we were fresh and new. To The Beginning… Where every moment was accounted for, And every brief touch was a spark of fire. Where two pairs of eyes, Found each other with no trouble. When a kiss, Was more than a goodbye, or a signal for something more. When laughter was beautiful, And to mock the one you loved for feeling, Was never even thought of. When I love you, Was the only way to get everything out. When talking was listening, And listening didn’t include talking. When secret smiles were passed, And thoughts filled with longing foll

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United States
Deviant for 18 years
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Current Residence: Maryland
Favourite genre of music: any kind really
MP3 player of choice: White Nano iPod
Shell of choice: A turtle's, of course!
Skin of choice: bare, preferably...
Favourite cartoon character: Spongebob Squarepants
Personal Quote: Kisses are like water...once you have some, you'll have a thirst for more...

Favourite Visual Artist

Edgar Degas

Favourite Movies

Centerstage, Moulin Rouge, Forrest Gump, Singin' In The Rain, Pearl Harbor and definitely Titanic!

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Michael Buble, Shania Twain, Lynyrd Skynyrd, Queen...actually, anything really...Lol

Favourite Writers

James Parks, lol

Favourite Games

Scattergories!!!! and the Sims 2, holler!

Favourite Gaming Platform

PS2 or Gamecube

Tools of the Trade

pointe shoes, ballet shoes, etc....

Other Interests

dancing, the theater

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dancingfree

Apr 23, 2007

Almost over

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It's been a long time since I've submitted anything. But today, I submitted a poem, so please read it and comment!!! Freshman year is almost over, I only have two more weeks. It will be nice to be home......

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dancingfree

Jan 22, 2007

It's been awhile

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Yea its been awhile since I put anything on here. I am in such a writing rut its not even funny. And Ive been really busy with college and work that it sucks majorly. But I prommise that I will put something up here soon!!!! I hope you guys still love me, don't hate me for abandoning DA! lol

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dancingfree

Nov 20, 2006

Thanksgiving Break

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So, tomorrow is my last day of classes, then i get to go home for thanksgiving!!!im so frickin excited to get away from school for a week. Except i have like three huge papers due right after the break, so not much relaxing for me...oh well, turkey day is coming and im excited!