Newest Deviations
by ~a1zoologist
Child's FunChild's Fun (Part 1)Child's Fun
Bright, ice green eyes stared intently at a child. The man couldn't help the slight exitement that flowed inside of him. His long, silver-white hair hung to his sides, ending at the end of his shoulder blades. The man licked his pink lips as he followed the lone child's movements. The boy looked perhaps no older than four. The man who watched, decided to finally go over there to talk to him, after making sure there was no one near, or would see, or would notice. As he walked closer, the boy stopped swinging on the set. The ice green eyed man smiled and looked at the boy with lust filled eyes. 'Pedophile,' his mind
by ~a1zoologist
HollowFootfalls, footsteps, following me, where ever I go, where ever I am. Voices, whispers, say their little things to me. Smiles, smirks, taunting me. How do you wish me to feel? Tied up, with little room? Like your little puppet? Tied down to the dainty strings that hold me up. Given up. And yet, even as I'm suffering, these voices wish me to feel more pain. Tell me how worthless I am, I wish to know. Tell me what wrong I've done, for I need to be reminded. Tell me what a horrible person I am, so I can feel true pain. Take away my soul, it's all I have left of myself. One cannot know true pain until they lost it all after all, ne? Eyes out of fHollow
by ~a1zoologist
ScreamsI sit there and they scream, scream, scream. Their words dancing, with those evil little hands. Sometimes all I hope is for this to be a dream.Screams
Words, words, spoken with such hate. Such God aweful emotions, so richfully used. All I wish for is to drift away, just for this to end. All the words that drift, with such emotion, are so abused.
If it could just end, every word could not be heard. If only my world really exhisted, somewhere, my world. The soft whispers of the wind, their flimsy hands on me. The turmoiling grass, around me, their blades curled.
If
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She breaks a bottle, lets it slip
As if the whipping wind could lash,
Could drag it gently from her grip--
She smiles,
and the green shards flash
between her parted lips.
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