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Death by Shellshe, literature

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Death

another Million years has come and yet Again here are You and I And the Tears It has come. It will always come, sinking It's Vulture like Talons into our life, into our Hearts There goes Her life without the normal And Painstaiking Goodbye. She has left us without the Beauty of the Sun and the Twinkling of her Laugh this house is Silent Without the presence of our God Given Presence left here behind to miss to long For the last night wish that never comes true

Lost In Tokyo by Shellshe, literature

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Lost In Tokyo

"Where...?" The girl that does not know herself looks around, lost. She's in a foreign land after having stepped through a large black iron gate. She's not sure where she has come from or where to go now. Around her, is the hustle and bustle of life that doesn't seem to stop. People blast past her, as if they can't see her. One walks right through her! In a state of shock, she begins to run. She's not sure where to run, but her feet carry her like speed demons. The world is a blur around her, and though she is curious to see where she is, her feet carry her with a mind of there own. She comes to a stop in front of a large white van. I kn

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Chapter Sixteen: Barbaric by Shellshe, literature

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Chapter Sixteen: Barbaric

I hurried down the stairs and flung open the front door, intent on hurrying home. Brianna was seated on the porch railing. "I can't believe you would be so brave as to tell him not to feed," Brianna said. She turned to face me, standing up in one smooth motion. Her face was frozen in a mixture of disgust and malevolence. To the deepest depths of my humanity, she frightened me. And she knew it. She smiled, the harsh grin breaking up her face. I took an instinctive step back. "Don't go away, Emma," she said softly. Her voice was barely audible, covered in a gentle tone. Her eyes grew softer and she stepped towards me. Why am I afraid of

You Are Remembered by Shellshe, literature

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Nature Reminds Me by Shellshe, literature

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Nature Reminds Me

The sun on my bare skin Reminds me of your Kiss The wind reminds Me of you fingertips The breeze reminds of your scream and Your smooth, soft touch The dying lady bug reminds me You were never meant to be for Me Yet you loved As if you knew I'd never see you Again.

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Chapter Sixteen: Barbaric

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Nature Reminds Me

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No Answers by konekonekonaito, literature

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No Answers

I ask these questions every night, asked straight to the one with will and might. Why does my family hurt so much? And why do I miss my mother's touch? But answers are not given to me, for it comes with truth and honesty. For which I bear within my soul, a secret which is never told. Not even to the one who holds my life, and helps me with my pain and strife. No answers come to the questions asked, not until I remove the mask. The mask that sheilds me from this world, a world which won't accept this girl. But perhaps I hold the answer within my soul, perhaps it is my secret never told.

Help by konekonekonaito, literature

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Help

Fall behind of all the rest. Can not catch up. No hope. Falling, falling down. Help, I am alive. Slowly sinking in despair. There is no escape. My heart is beating like a hammer, the pressure becoming too much. The pressure is hell. It is harder to breathe. Please, Help, I am alive. Soon, there is peace. The frantic beating has gone. Silence fills the air. The pressure is gone; lifted. I can now breathe. Such beautiful peace. . . No longer will I call for help. For now I see, I have been saved

Doppleganger by konekonekonaito, literature

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Doppleganger

I remember my grandmother telling me as a child that mirrors were the Devil's handiwork. They would show you what you wanted to see for as long as you desired until you could only stare at your reflection all the time. That's when it would steal your soul, leaving your body empty for your mirror-self. The Doppleganger, she called it. First, they would mimic your every movement, gaining your trust. Then, they would slowly begin to alter their appearance, making you believe what you were seeing was yourself. They would use this trick to deceive you with beauty and perfection, and it was then that they began to

I can fix that by konekonekonaito, literature

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I can fix that

Torn in two, unsure Which way to face. Shadowed, the path not taken. World falling apart, cries flood the land. Nothing left. She is heartbroken. Tears stream down your face. No greater pain than past joy in present grief. Truth. She will cry herself to sleep, wishing for a chance to make it all right. There is no magic to help you through this bad dream. There is only me. No money. Ugly. Just a smile and a kind heart. No more and no less. Take my hand, sweetheart. I will try to help you out. Trust that I can help. No more looking down to hide your falling tears. Look up to the sky. Hope. See the world as I

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Chapter Sixteen: Barbaric

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Artist // Student // Varied

United States
Deviant for 13 years
www.youtube.com/user/ShellsheCote?feature=mhsn

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Love: Movies, Books, Paint, Charcoal pencils, Smell of fresh cut grass, simple things.
Hate: Lies, hot days, messy bedrooms, phone calls when no ones talking
Favorite movies: The action ones. The mind bending ones. The romance ones.
Favorite singers: Everyone pretty much.
Bestie: Don't believe in it anymore
Regrets: If you spend life regretting then why keep living?
Favorite thing ever: To much to pick from. Reading. Amazingly soft kittens. Hot coco. Boys. Black hair dye. Hair layers. Deviantart points. Friends. Books. Poetry. The smell of old books. Yard sales. Shoulder bags. Cats. Dogs. Words. Actors. Old newspapers. Rainy days. Blues and greeens and purples. Organized chaos. Life.

Current Residence: USA
deviantWEAR sizing preference: My size
Favourite genre of music: Anything
Favourite photographer: Haven't Got One
Favourite style of art: Ambeince
Operating System: Vista, Apple, Microsoft.
MP3 player of choice: iPod Touch
Shell of choice: The soft shiny ones
Wallpaper of choice: Anything artistic
Favourite cartoon character: Mickey Mouse
Personal Quote: Destiny Belongs To You.

Favourite Visual Artist

Salvador Dali

Favourite Movies

Romantic ones, funny ones, psychological thrillers

Favourite TV Shows

Pretty Little Liars, Vampire Diaries, Supernatural

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Snow Patrol, NeverShoutNever, Boys Like Girls, Paramore, BringMeTheHorizon, Black Veil Brides, Kings Of Leon, We The Kings, All Time Low, Christina Grimmie

Favourite Books

Lots and lots and lots

Favourite Writers

I Don't Really Have A Favorite

Favourite Games

Rummy

Favourite Gaming Platform

Xbox

Tools of the Trade

Anything near me when I get creative.

Other Interests

Reading, Writing, Art, Swimming, Running, Singing, Dancing, Boys, Books, Chinese Culture, Acting

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Shellshe

Feb 11, 2012

Devious Journal Entry

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Soooo Been absent for awhile. I have commitment problems, I believe. As I've said before, it's easier to reach me at my blog because I am there much more often. I'm publishing! Just a small book of poems and small stories. Not sure how many I'll put in the book or anything. But I'll find out later. Also started writing a new book. But I'm not sure I'll continue with it. I love the idea, but it's not ready yet. No clue where the story is supposed to go or anything. I am in the process of writing a book again though. My old book, The Last Omnis Potent. I lost my flash drive, which had the whole book on it so now I need to start over and some

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Shellshe

Dec 6, 2011

Absence

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Hi world. I'm okay, in case anyone wondered. I've started talking to my friend Eric, and it's cool. I've made some awesome crazy friends at this new place. In fact, I was hanging out with them after school on monday. It was Dylan, Lyle, CJ, and me. And we were just being generally stupid. There was a picnic table. And there was Dylan, whose at least a good foot taller then I am. I enjoy teasing him, because he doesn't make it simple for me and it's a fight to get under his skin. And get under other things. I stood on the picnic table, which was wet with rain and is old. And me, being the Bella-Swan-Like-Clutz that I am, I fell. Off of a pic

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Shellshe

Nov 11, 2011

Thinking to Much

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Hello. I just moved and just got internet back yesterday, but was to tired to journal. I'm kinda tired. I started in a new school today, which was, well, new. I'm very sad now. i mean, the school and the people are cool so far and I  like it and it's awesome. But i miss the old. The old dances. The old one single kiss that was like forever in three seconds. The old guy. The old friends. Even the old crappy home. I miss the simplicity. I miss my old life. NaNoWriMo is going on again, and of course I'm particpating, as usual. Yet, so much of last year is gone. I miss Eric and all night laughs and Bible talk. I miss Fawkes and our gi

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konekonekonaito

Sep 11, 2011

Goodness, thank you for the fave on 'No Answers'

Yep.

Hi!~

Hola

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konekonekonaito

Sep 10, 2011

1. Thanks for the watch and fave on 'I can fix that' you're a total sweetheart!
2. Thanks for joining our group #Sky-Writing! (although I see one of the little monsters beat me

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I can't wait to see what you share with us!