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Enter the Villain WIP by rebelnijamaster, literature

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Enter the Villain WIP

Vengence. That is the only word I know. He murdered my father. A supposed “hero” took my father's life. And people believe him to be good? Sure, my own father may not have been the greatest. Sure, he may have done many things that were frowned upon. But he was still my dad. And this “hero” just took his life like it was nothing, like my father was nothing more than a ant to be crushed by him for no reason. I can feel my fingers running over my father's old suite. I stand in his room, staring at his closet. It's a simple suite: skin tight, gold and black. I feel compeled to pull it on and do so. I look a

Please Remember by rebelnijamaster, literature

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Please Remember

And the flashbacks start... Do you remember how you kissed me? Do you remember the chill in the air that night? Do you remember that night we spent watching movies? Do you remember the kisses we shared? Do you remember how innocent it all felt? Do you remember when you approached me? Do you remember how you said you would be stoked if I texted you? Do you remember how you said you were falling head over heels? Do you remember when you wanted to take me away? Do you remember doing what we could to see each other? Do you remember how

Wacky Wednesday... by rebelnijamaster, literature

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Wacky Wednesday...

Most Wednesdays where I work are pretty tame. It's the middle of the week, people have work the next day, kids have school the following morning. The half price video games do bring some people in, but still, they are slow nights. With that being said, you'll understand why this Wednesday was truly “wacky.” I got into work early that day to cover the last few hours of my coworker's shift. She'd gotten a call that one of her boys had fallen out of a tree and needed to leave early to be with him. The night started off normal. I got in, clocked in and went to the office to get my till. I got back to the front counter and did my

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Depressed Daze by rebelnijamaster, literature

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Depressed Daze

Some days... The pain is like catching a toe on your bed frame And others... It's the mild aches that come with the flu Some days... I look in the mirror only to forget who I am And others... I can't recognize the face staring back at me Some days... I fake a smile and think sunshine's 'round the corner And others... The tears flow like dams breaking apart Some days... The pain subsides and the scent of flowers prevail And others... It's a whole new layer of decaying feces But all days... The thought of maybe lingers and the want to feel better suffocates the mind

Charred Roses by rebelnijamaster, literature

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Charred Roses

When she realizes the beautiful, lightning strikes through. She's convinced those she loves that she's in control and lovely as roses but she's nothing more than charred forests. She's realizing that every silver lining is nothing more than a gray rain cloud. She wishes to feel complete and full of life but she's nothing more than shattered glass. She's tired of the fire, a constant trial with no verdict. The sun, sand and sea are longed for but rain, concrete and glass are all she's allowed to have. And she forever wonders: when will her rope fray through? when can she stop holding on? when will the rope burn subside? When will something

Crossing Paths by rebelnijamaster, literature

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Crossing Paths

They don't know it, but today their paths will cross for the first time. They don't know it, but today, for only a moment, they will walk past each other for a brief moment. They don't know it, but today is the day that they will see each other for the first, though it will be a few years before words are exchanged. She doesn't know it, but today, while the rain drizzles and her breath forms little puffs in her face, she'll walk past someone who will one day mean the world to her. She doesn't know it, but today she will start to wonder if this school is for her. She'll decide against it, eventually, and go elsewhere. After she meets him,

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Artist // Student // Literature

Sep 21
United States
Deviant for 18 years
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You probably want to hear a little about ol' me if you're reading this. Well, I'm 23 and a recent college graduate (now comes the hard part of figuring out what I'm gonna do with my life until I launch my writing career). I'm an aspiring author as well as an aspiring photographer (TheMysteryPhotograph is my photography account). I've been here on dA for about 8 years now. I don't mind fav and runs, but I do like to get feed back on the writings that I post, mostly because I am serious about making a career out of writing. I'm one of those loyal people who gives second chances. My philosophy on that is this: God is always giving me a second chance (or by now, it's probably something like the millionth chance, LOL!) so why shouldn't I? As long as the friendship or relationship is healthy (ie, non-abusive) why not give the person another chance? Basically I'm a wanna be photographer, I'm an aspiring author, I'm a sister, I'm a daughter, I'm a friend. But above all things I love my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ, without him I'd be nowhere and in a very dark place. If you want to know more, please feel free to ask. :)

Current Residence: Some Where in the Milky Way
Favourite genre of music: Country, Rock, Indie
Favourite photographer: Ansel Adams
Favourite style of art: I like a lot. Why choose just one?
Operating System: One that ACTUALLY works
MP3 player of choice: iPod Touch
Shell of choice: Ninja Turtle
Wallpaper of choice: Inspiring quotes and junk like that.
Skin of choice: I like my skin!
Favourite cartoon character: Raven of Teen Titans, and Mikey from TMNT
Personal Quote: A woman's heart should be so lost in God that a man has to seek Him in order to find her

Facebook Page: www.facebook.com/HeatherMLeber

Favourite Visual Artist

Gutzon Borglum

Favourite Movies

Many

Favourite TV Shows

Castle, Pretty Little Liars, Say Yes to the Dress, Doug, Kenan and Kel, Clarissa Explains it All

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Skillet, Relient K, tobyMAC, Owl City, LIGHTS, Everfound, and many others

Favourite Books

The Bible, Skulduggary Pleasent Novels, Unwind, PLL Series, Blood Covanent, Many, many more!

Favourite Writers

Ted Dekker and Edgar Allen Poe