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Eyes On Tomorrow
This midnight sun broke against my heels so time was one and none. Done were the days where the castles rose higher still. None could know fate could break, before the calling toll was to ever take all away. The Sun turned in flaming charge full of half spins to bake flesh to a fresh crisp. These feet could move, run with the tide today until hope returned to gift the mind. But, why? The rain will come as the storms will tear the city down and why not watch?! Heaven will fall and the Earth will break apart so that midnight sun fell into place. And so space and time quaked shattering then, numbers and models took to the wind. Minds lived mingling as one, nothing to be when reality skipped off with that midnight sun. Light against my eyes, tomorrow, maybe tomorrow will be fun?
Literature
Human Watermelon TF Part 5
“Yes, I am very serious.” said the man as he leaned into Bailey’s massive form. “You can change your form again with zero consequences. This form should be more advantageous than your current form.” The already flummoxed crowd was shocked even further. They just saw Bailey in this form for the first time ever and now she was going to turn into gelatin? This caused Bailey’s parents to hold each other in anticipation of their daughter’s answer. Would they be able to bear their daughter changing her form anymore? Bailey, after a long silence after his question spoke up, “Well, I would be lying if I said I was COMPLETELY happy with this change. I do have this constant euphoric feeling but it would be nice to move around and not be tethered to the same spot… But to be honest I really am happy as it currently stands.” The well dressed business man could feel his mark slowly deciding to ignore him. “While I am sure that you do enjoy the feeling of being a melon now, I do not
Literature
Flight Risk
I felt it in my bones that night
The pangs to run away
The chirping birds, at 5 am
They begged me not to stay
So starry-eyed, so heavy-tongued
So trapped within my head
I’d fought and flailed and torn my sheets
Set fire to my bed
My frenzied heart is leaping flames
Too hot to keep inside
I packed my bags alone that night
As cold as if I’d died
How did I even find this place?
My discipline was stern
I lost myself in wild touch
Dumb Girl, you’ll never learn
Frenetic and delirious
Thank God, the road is long
When I am miles away from here
You’ll tell me I was wrong
You’ll tell me to spit out my words
When mouth and
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