AutophobiaAutophobia by stichesBodyBagTtags
sometimes being alone is
wishing you could numb yourself,
with just some
but, that will not work
everything eventually leaves
and so do people
for a short time or a long time
the pressure in your chest
fells like you are suffocating
why is it ?
people walk by, you say ''hi''
but they don't respond
''what the fuck ,am I invisible ?"
''WHY CANT YOU HEAR ME!''
''JUST LISTEN TO ME''
a never-ending cry for help...
when a car comes by your spirit lifts
when the car dissAPEARS
your lungs clench
and so these days go by
as you feel the sensation to climb walls
or rip open your chest just to get some air
but in the end you will still be alone
''why won't anybody hear me"
The Warrior and The Priest The Warrior And The PriestThe Warrior and The Priest by DraganTheMighty
He was a warrior,
but since that day
he had never touched his sword.
They had told him that after the mountain
there was a church and a priest
that might help him.
The priest was praying.
His life, now, was more a monk's life,
rather a priest's, as after the earthquakes
all the villages around had been abandoned.
It was over eight years since the last time
someone had entered the church.
He was praying and asking for a sign.
What to do?
He had faith, but he never wanted to be so alone!
The warrior opened the door and he entered in.
- Hi, I'm looking for God. Does he live here?
I've searched in many places, but I can't find Him.
- You know... God...
- Do you know where I can find Him?
- But you know... God...
- No, I don't know.
- What will you do now?
- I'll keep on seaching.
- Can I follow you, I may help.
- But... How can you help?
god is lovegod is love by analovecatdog
i want to scream god is love. i want to hide god is love i want to cry god is love i want to give up god is love i want to fight. god is love. i want to hate. god is love i want to die. god is love i want to disappear but god is love. i want to cry god is love. never give up dear friends for we are not alone for god is love
dear friend reverse thinking for inspiration . it does not matter which religion you are. we are his children there is light in the darkness donnot give up
David Berkowitz's (former Son of Sam)Other trasnslations here http://www.ariseandshine.org/Testimony-&-Translations.htmlDavid Berkowitz's (former Son of Sam) by rsiphotography
My name is David Berkowitz, and I am a prison inmate who has been incarcerated for more than thirty-six years. I have been sentenced to prison for the rest of my life. My criminal case is well known and was called the Son of Sam shootings.
It was twenty-four years ago, when I was living in a cold and lonely prison cell, that God got a hold of my life. Here is my story of Hope...
CHILD OF TORMENT
Ever since I was a small child, my life seemed to be filled with torment. I would often have seizures in which I would roll on the floor. Sometimes furniture would get knocked over. When these attacks came, it felt as if something was entering me.
My mother, who has long since passed away, had not control over me. I was like a wild and destructive animal. My father had to pin me to the floor until these
The Beach, The Waves, The Trees PromptHello and welcome to February prompt! This month it'll be based on The Beach, The Waves, The Trees-- so go wild with that idea. The prompts we make are to get your creative juices flowing and challenge you to do your best -- so good luck! Three winners will be chosen and featured in the Winner's journal!The Beach, The Waves, The Trees Prompt by wdnest
The Beach, The Waves, The Trees
That could mean anything, it doesn't have to be a theme, so get creative and try to stand out. It can be a sunny day at the beach, or have people playing volleyball at the beach. Or maybe even your favourite palm tree. The art piece you do doesn't have to have all 3, but if you want it to, go ahead, just make sure to include at least one of them. Extra points if it's original and creative.
The art piece you submit can be drawn for the competition, or a previous artwork in your gallery.
It'll be judged by zepIyn, wdnest and Madmazda and you'll receive a feature in the Winner's journal.
Your prompt piece can be an
PLS suport me and help me outhey peoplePLS suport me and help me out by yuukiXakira
I would like to ask you guys to suport me.
Things are getting dificulter as well the payments for the house,
so now i asking a lot i know, but even 1 $ each month could change a lot (at least if
there are some people.)
so please i hope there are people who wants to help me out of trouble so i could keep paying of the water, electricity etc.
now i opened op 2 options.
i am doing commisions again
prizes and info is all included here
and second is suporting me on patreon.
this option would be nice if several people would suport me there.
of course i guess a lot will be new to it so you guys will be thinking what is patreon.
patreon is a site where the creator post drawings music etc.
we set milestones and with each milestone we (the creator) reach we unlock that for you guys.
could be a montly raffle, prize contest, tutorials etc.
you also wonder what you get there if you pay me?
OC Contest Winners!First Place goes to :icondollfacedmassacre:! ^w^OC Contest Winners! by Rin-Shinozaki
Her lovely entry:
The entry was absolutely adorable! I love the way she colored the hair and skin!
Sienna looks awfully cute and Genderbend Bonnie is absolutely adorable!
This piece actually makes me wonder if this was colored with Colored Pencils or Watercolor, Haha
You will receive...
150 from Me
Digital Chibi from AskTheKidneyKingEJ
Colored Fullbody from SpiritCatching
Colored Halfbody from XxIMPURITYxX
2nd Place goes to :iconlizzymcmorrow:! ^3^
Her lovely entry:
Honestly, This piece was quite heart warming! I love Sienna's outfit!
I adore the background and border a lot! That toy chica was also adorable, hehe
You will receive...
100 from Me
Digital Chibi from Ruzuri
Colored Chibi from SpiritCatching
For the winners, Please comment here to receive your poin
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The Little SparrowHer name was Emma, and she wasn't afraid of falling. For as long as she could remember she had been jumping - always plummeting. She understood the laws of nature: no matter how high she climbed, gravity would always carry her back to the ground; gravity would always grant her momentum to fall and wind-resistance to float. She understood why birds had wings and humans didn't; it was because humans would just as soon leave, and they belonged on the ground.The Little Sparrow by sense-and-stupidity
They always called her a little sparrow, always trying to fly, but they never understood that she didn't want updrafts or wings, she only wanted to scale walls and scurry up trees, to test the limits.
She wanted to throw herself from rooftops and swan dive from balancing bars, challenging inertia and gravity and the laws of motion. She wanted to cannonball into puddles and see if the ocean caught her, or if she merely fell through the earth to the steaming, bubbling core. She wanted to lift up her arms in triumph, her hair
Secret Dimension - PrologueBy the light of a candle, a single being writes with his bald, pale skin reflecting the flame. Through his black, fist sized eyes he can see the past, present and future. In every corner of the room are walls lined with books, some stacked in piles while others are shelved, each one written with his gray weathered hands. In the center of the room lies a small bed at least three feet long and a small table and chair on which he sits and writes continuously. On top of the table there is a large pile of papers, six feather pens and a large, misshapen, glass jar of ink. He never leaves his small rectangle room and he never speaks to any person except for himself.Secret Dimension - Prologue by Sealyanphoenix
My name is Neo Martis and I am here to record every significant event in life’s history, wrote the alien being. This job is very important, in fact, that is why I was born…but that is another story for another time. Neo stopped to dab his feather pen into some ink. You are here today to read what I w