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- Dec 13
- United States
- Deviant for 10 years
- She / Her
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Favourite Movies
The Brotherhood of the Wolf, The Fountain, Natural Born Killers, Anna Karenina, Vampyr, Interview With the Vampire
Favourite TV Shows
It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia, Game of Thrones, Genshiken, Ergo Proxy
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Beethoven, Mastodon, The Asteroid's Galaxy Tour, Portishead, TOOL (albeit grudgingly)
Favourite Books
The Martian Chronicles, The Picture of Dorian Gray
Favourite Writers
Ray Bradbury
Favourite Games
Bit trip, xenoblade, zelda, army of two
Favourite Gaming Platform
Wii, PS3
Tools of the Trade
Pen and mind and technology and music
Other Interests
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Devious Journal Entry
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Toying with the idea of perceptions and perspectives and yours and mine and ours, his and her and I I I I I I I I...
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Delilah
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A goal of mine is to do a 15 minute free-write every day. An excerpt from today:
Delilah was a ghost. She had the ability to show her colors to the living but not the freedom of tongue to announce, "I'm a whisp, I am the whispers, look at me! I am real!" She would not admit it to herself even, her ghostliness, though she was a beautiful thing and as true and real as the swirling moon in the night sky. The essence of the truth of Delilah *was* tangible. It was known what she was. "Delilah is a ghost," a secret hush never spoken, but known. "Ghosts" are filed in the backs of a human's consciousness closet, in a dusty shoe box next to tattered
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Delilah
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A goal of mine is to do a 15 minute free-write every day. An excerpt from today:
Delilah was a ghost. She had the ability to show her colors to the living but not the freedom of tongue to announce, "I'm a whisp, I am the whispers, look at me! I am real!" She would not admit it to herself even, her ghostliness, though she was a beautiful thing and as true and real as the swirling moon in the night sky. The essence of the truth of Delilah *was* tangible. It was known what she was. "Delilah is a ghost," a secret hush never spoken, but known. "Ghosts" are filed in the backs of a human's consciousness closet, in a dusty shoe box next to tattered
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