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Scorched soul by wabitgirl, literature

Now my words are by wabitgirl, literature

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Now my words are

Once, I found that my words flowed But these days, they are hard to find. Once wealthy springs of verbal voicings are now vapid voids, no intellect. But when you are in my mind When I call your face to light Words come unbidden, striking as stars Zephyrs whisper them in, Lunar luminosity of angelic countenance I struggle to ejaculate a sentence, Save for your grace, wherein lies ease Bursting forth, spring gale, Torrential deluge of keen insight For rose petal lips, pursed and tarnished copper pools. Shrewd voracity, strikes electric Hail storming beats images metallic Shining indentations, displays elucidates the features In words, I find

Story preview by wabitgirl, literature

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"Another day, another flight, another damn, bloody firstmateless voyage," Thomas muttered to himself, hoisting the sails of his airship. Reaching over, he gripped the loop of rope that held his ship moored to the flight dock. "Yer off then, mis'ser?" the toothless dockwatch asked him, frowning silghtly. His name was Dodds and he was a kindly fellow, athough a bit slow. He always made sure to see Thomas off, for whatever reason, and Thomas had taken a shine to him. "Yes indeed, I am," Thomas called, tossing a silvered coin to Dodds. Dodds caught it and smiled, waving as Thomas slipped the mooring rope off of the peg and sidled his ship out i

Cold by wabitgirl, literature

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Cold

The world is a cold place. We stand in an eternal winter, the gusts blowing out from our person to chill the heat that w e might feel from life. There is no final hiding place from this tempestuous onslaught. All our mistakes are laid plain to us, whether we wish to see them or not. You cannot hide from yourself. Feel the chill wind as it chinks through the cracks. It whistles into your mind and gusts into your psyche. And it freezes your confidence, solid. Till someone comes along and taps that confidence with their little hammer of doubt. Then you shatter, fracturing, a schism, irreparable. You scream as you break, crumbling lik

The last piece by wabitgirl, literature

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The last piece

Taking a moment, I collected myself. My finger twitched errantly on the string, threatening to sound it before I was well and truly ready. Breathing deeply, I controlled my body and plastered on a smile. I was going for warm and genuine, but I imagine it came across as a bit sick. I was nervous as hell and no amount of practice could keep that out of my image completely. Sighing again, I dropped the thoughts and half closed my eyes. Breathing in and then out, I strummed my fingers across the strings, letting forth a melody of my own devising. I had taken great pains with the opening, knowing that it was the most crucial element of the pi

Danny by wabitgirl, literature

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Danny

I opened my eyes and took in my surroundings. They were stark. There was a bed in the corner, on which I was lying. From this corner, I could observe the rest of the room without much effort. There was a small toilet, hardly more than six inches off of the floor, a sink with a metal mirror above it, a fluorescent bulb, high above my head and a door. That was it. With a sigh, I swung my legs off of the bed and slapped my feet onto the cold floor. The lights had snapped on a couple minutes ago, jarring me out of the unpleasant dream I always had. When they had first locked me up, I had hardly slept, huddled in the cold corner of my cot, trying

Freedom by wabitgirl, literature

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Freedom

He sat alone in the darkness, the familiar darkness, without sight, without sound. It had been an interminable time since he had seen the light. He could hardly remember it. The brightness that pervaded all and the brilliance that would illuminate everything. He closed his eyes, although it made no difference. The darkness was safe. The light was the pain. When they opened the doors, there was light, and that was what he feared more than anything. So he stayed in the darkness, cowering from the light. He no longer remembered his own name. They had stripped that from him, however many years ago, it felt. He did not know who he was, where he w

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Danny

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Deviant for 17 years
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My Bio

I'm another miserable soul on this godforsaken rock in the middle of an intergalactic dead zone, playing out my life into the merciless hands of fate. All in all, life is looking pretty good.

Favourite Visual Artist

um...leonardo davinci

Favourite Movies

um...matrix?

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Floater, for now

Favourite Writers

Kurt Vonnegut

Favourite Games

super smash bros. melee or halo

Favourite Gaming Platform

Game Cube

Tools of the Trade

My camera and my mind and fingers

Other Interests

soccer, violin, choir, black holes, the forest

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wabitgirl

Apr 26, 2016

A journal

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Well, it's been...four years now? Weird. Anyway, I've been gone a long time, more or less. I come by now and again, just to look at things and occasionally exchange a word or two with an old friend, but for the most part, I'm not here anymore. I don't really write anymore, nor do I make poetry or take pictures. The fire for art that I used to have to share, the vanity that I felt about my old pieces and the pride I had in my work, that's all gone, completely. I don't really expect to get that back, but I am trying to, eventually, figure out a way to get back into the process of making art again. If anything good pops up, I may post it here

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wabitgirl

Nov 11, 2012

That time of Night

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So I get to this point with art at some points in time where I just feel the need to delete all of my filters and fucking cuss the hell out of some of the incompetent, douchebaggy, idiotic, fucking unskilled and retarded artists who post pictures of themselves nude, pictures of their ass or tit cleavage with no lighting or composition, often using their goddamn stupid ass web cams and the like to do it. Grainy, annoying, shitty, dark, failures of pictures. It makes me fucking sick, so I go and bash the living shit out of their photography. Why? Because I'm an asshole. Sorry. No I'm not really sorry. I am really an asshole sometimes, though.

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wabitgirl

Oct 18, 2012

Theory Here...

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So they made poles a premium member only thing, because they (they being the people who run deviantart) suck, but I'm curious. Do any of you think that the time at which you upload something makes a difference as to how much initial popularity it gets and that, in the long run, people who upload more stuff during the day, during the peak hours, are more likely to become more popular? This is excluding people such as Humon, Alexiuus, Pyromaniac, Kriswilson, etc. Also, I'm one to believe that having an image as your preview, instead of words, is a damned surefire way to get more views. Thoughts on that?

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pakoko6996

Dec 20, 2021

Hello Friend, thank you very much for uploading content that many men love, we love being dominated by women

I've been reading stories and viewing art images on this website and others for years

I recently saw that one of my favorite accounts has closed its account

wrestleryu, this person has closed their account, I personally think that every time someone closes their account it is a disgrace

I am aware that art belongs to the artist who created it, but you have to take into account the people who enjoy all this

It is as if from now on we were forbidden to see the painting of the Monalisa or the statue of Michelangelo's David

Or for example that from now on we could not see the paintings of Bang Gogh or Pablo Picasso

I think that once art is created, art belongs to the world

Do you know why this person has closed their account?

wabitgirl

Jan 28, 2022

There's also some of his roleplay material on afwrpg. It's not straight stories, but some of the threads are decently written.

wabitgirl

Jan 22, 2022

No idea, I didn't know them particularly well, I was just a fan of their writing. Sometimes an artist moves into a new place in their life and their old art serves only as a reminder of person they were, and often, a person they are trying to leave behind. I myself have removed all my work from sites before, simply because I needed a clean cut from where I had been. I will agree, it is sad that their art is gone, but the best we can do is be thankful that we were here to experience it at the time, and hope for that person that their life is moving in a positive direction because of the changes.

They also coulda gotten banned, so who knows?

darothsdrawings

Apr 30, 2018

Thanks a lot for watching

wabitgirl

May 25, 2018

Thank you for drawing amazing art!

Thanks for watching!

Absolutely. Thank you for making awesome art!