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~Alkriz:iconAlkriz:

...the laughable fool  

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  • Deviant since Jan 31, 2005, 3:05 AM
  • 4 Deviations
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  • 13 Deviation Comments
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Talking to Strangers“Just kill me now!” screamed the adolescent boy at the sky, as was typical of all angsty teenagers, “There’s no point in living anymore! God, if you really do love me, then please, just kill me now!”  
     A moment or two passed, but nothing happened.  
     The boy sighed, and continued down the empty road. He was tired of the same old routine, day after day after day. He was tired of life; he was tired of all the shit he had to go through. “I know it’s probably wrong to think this,” he mumbled to himself as he finally arrived at the entrance to his condominium building, “but maybe Talking to Strangers
in General Fiction on 10/28/05
Fear, sort of.There was nothing behind the door. Nothing. Nothing at all. At least that's what the little boy told himself as he tiptoed his way to the facade of an abandoned house near the streets where he and his friends had been playing.   
Nothing's behind the door. No ghosts. No monsters. Nothing at all! His heart continued to race as he finally arrived before the door. Never before had a simple entryway seemed so... intimidating.   
After all, my friends wouldn't have dared me to come here if it wasn't safe. Right? He cast a nervous glance back to his friends, who were, at the moment, cheering him on from the sidewalk.    Fear, sort of.
in General Fiction on 8/14/05
VibrationsThe man was vibrating.   
Not vibrating, as in excited or enthusiastic – He was literally vibrating. Vibrating in the exact same way as a guitar string does when it is plucked.   
But why was he vibrating?  
 
Simple – he was about to explode.   
Boom.   
Just like that.   
The last few moments of his life, he had just spent wondering why he had been vibrating. And now he was just there, albeit without a body.   
At this moment, one thought reigned supreme above all others – I suppose one could call it the climax of his thoughts after those few fleeting moments. One could e Vibrations
in General Fiction on 8/9/05
Some tiger. I think.
in Miscellaneous on 1/31/05
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Journal Entry: Thu Sep 15, 2005, 8:59 AM
Posts come on a whenever-I-feel-like-it or whenever-I-stay-up-past-1-doing-schoolwork basis.

Thank you.
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  • Current Residence: Philippines
  • Interests: MUDding, books, stuff to read, stuff to watch, music - heck, a lot of things.
  • Favourite band or musician: Felt. No question.
  • Favourite genre of music: "Dynamic Rock." XD
  • Favourite artist: ...Reno idol!
  • Favourite poet or writer: ...Kenneth idol!
  • Favourite photographer: ...Philip idol!
  • Personal Quote: "You see, I was born at a very young age..."

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~jassie16:iconjassie16: Dec 19, 2006, 3:16:38 AM
Haha funny quote. :P

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~Dinerra:iconDinerra: Oct 16, 2006, 8:05:31 PM
spam na toh! o yea'
~HikaruIse:iconHikaruIse: Aug 15, 2005, 4:04:17 AM
Hello darling. Welcome to Devart. *fart*

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Wan pi de hai zhi...
~psimaus:iconpsimaus: Feb 7, 2005, 6:27:20 PM
ah.. vinc :P welcome aboard
~Shadow-Striker:iconShadow-Striker: Feb 7, 2005, 9:15:38 AM
Drunken Master Idol!

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Allowing life to the wicked brings death.
Bringing death to the wicked allows life.
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