| I think this is the one submission that started it all. |
Burning Ember 1
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Random? I think yes.[21:43] Aeden: heyo [21:43] Mari: heyo [21:43] Aeden: thats a great word isn't it? [21:43] Mari: indeed [21:44] Aeden: have a favorite word? [21:44] Mari: hmm [21:44] Mari: endoplasmic reticulum [21:45] Aeden: thats fun [21:45] Aeden: and not fun at all at the same time [21:46] Mari: yeah [21:47] Aeden: Practice was fun toda [21:47] Mari: yus it was [21:48] Aeden: My freinds approve of our band name [21:48] Mari: so do mine [21:48] Mari: *highfive* [21:48] Aeden: *highfive* [21:48] Aeden: *pound it* [21:49] Mari: *fistbump* [21:49] AedeRandom? I think yes.
by ~xxtemporarywoundsxx
Flickering Flame pt. 30"I'm still hungry!" Amanda complained. They were all walking back into the school after lunch, which had been a surprisingly quiet affair. Spencer and Tasha both facepalmed. Mari grinned as well, although she felt strangely apprehensive. The hairs on the back of her neck were standing up, wolf-like. Something was going to happen, and soon... "Amanda, you ate all of my chocolate, plus Mari's pasta, plus most of your own!" Tasha exclaimed. Amanda giggled. "You ate all of Hayley, Spencer, and the rest of my food, though," she retorted. Tasha opened her mouth to reply, possibly with a scathing comment that would leave Amanda defenseleFlickering Flame pt. 30
by ~xxtemporarywoundsxx
Flickering Flame pt. 29The six of them did their work in the hallway, as usual. English class was the one class where they were allowed to be in the hall, and they jumped at that chance immediately. Plus, the hall outside the English classroom had couches and some tables. So it was great. Mari sat on the couch, editing part of the ongoing story she'd been writing since the beginning of the eighth grade. Hayley was on the table, reading their assigned English book, Amanda was doing her math homework, Julia was doing her Spanish homework, Violet was doing what they were actually supposed to be doing, and Spencer was leaning against Mari, occasionally pointing oFlickering Flame pt. 29
by ~xxtemporarywoundsxx
Random Favourites
To The YoungHere’s to the young who are brave at heart Who used their heads and played it smart And for those who stayed and did their part May we never forget the brave at heartTo The Young
Here’s to the young who are constantly strong Who stood by what they believed in no matter the wrong Although their journey was hard and long May we always remember the constantly strong
Here’s to the young with the mischievous mind Whom trouble never fails to find I pray you never fall one step behind Let’s never forget the mischievous mind
So, here’s to the you
by ~OrchestratedChaos
To people who've suffered...Note: This is a result of having Writer's Block for extended amounts of time.To people who've suffered...
I'm going to sit here and type meaningless words onto this "paper". But while doing so, I believe I will have to tell you how I came upon such a mishap. Please do read.
For weeks at a time, I had been writing some of my greatest peices. Peices that would be cherished by me, forever, and I would not regret anything. But one of my closest friends, had writer's block. I tried to help him, and my help worked. So then after 2 days, I began to question my own work. Was I doing a good job? Was I being descriptive enough? Had I forgotten something?
by ~Romeo-Juliet
FanFic- My Chemical RomanceI surveyed my new room. My bed was in the far corner, underneath the only window. My desk stood next to the door and the door to my closet was to the left. “Abi!” I heard my mum shouting. “Come and get your clothes!” I ran downstairs and grabbed my boxes. I dragged them upstairs and into my bedroom. “Thanks mom!” I shouted back. I sighed and began to unpack. New Jersey… I wondered what it would be like. We’d just arrived. My dad was in the sitting room and by the sounds of it was managing to kick over every box in his way. My mom was unpacking in their room, across the hallway.FanFic- My Chemical Romance
An hour or so later I’d managed to
by ~00disenchanted00
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Devious Journal Entry
DepresseddeviantID
| Just call me Shadow. Mari: Just in general, Mariana, 14, 5 feet one inch tall. Jeans, band tees, chains, short, curly black hair with blue streaks, converse, never without her trademark striped "emo hoodie". Loves wolves and loves to draw and write. Loves My Chemical Romance, and RENT. Has always lived in California. General consensus is that when she hugs you, you immediately feel safe. The kind of person who you cry to, who always puts other people's needs before herself. As amazing as that is, it might screw up her life someday. --Spencer. I tried to be someone else But nothing seemed to change I know now: this is who I really am inside I Finally found myself Fighting for a chance I know now, THIS IS WHO I REALLY AM |
Devious Info
- Current Residence: "Me? I'm here. Nowhere."-Mark, from RENT
- Interests: Music, friends, writing, moviemaking, and my band. Other than that, I really have no life.
- Favourite movie: any horror movie, really, the x-men movies, and stuff like LOTMS and Bullet in a Bible.
- Favourite band or musician: AFI, MCR, GD, NIRVANA, 30STM, and The Offspring... among others.
- Favourite genre of music: Rock, Alternative, Emo, Grunge, Screamo, Metal, Deathmetal, Punk, Gothic Rock, etc.
- Favourite artist: talented friends!
- Favourite poet or writer: talented friends?
- Favourite photographer: TALENTED FRIENDS.
- Favourite style of art: anime style. And Alison's style.
- Operating System: Mac OS X
- MP3 player of choice: iPod Nano (the old kind)
- Favourite game: Rock Band and Guitar Hero III
- Favourite gaming platform: Nintendo SP FTW!
- Favourite cartoon character: Danny Phantom. We will never forget.
- Personal Quote: It will always be a never-ending circle of dark circles!
- Tools of the Trade: Sketchbook, Camera, writing utensils, notebook, iPod.
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"I am amazed at radio DJ's today. I am firmly convinced that AM on my radio stands for Absolute Moron. I will not begin to tell you what FM stands for." --Jasper Carrott
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Trust, you said. Who put the words in your head?
Oh, how wrong were we to think that immortality meant never dying...
Stand. Take my fucking hand.
Take my fucking hand!
~MCR
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"I am amazed at radio DJ's today. I am firmly convinced that AM on my radio stands for Absolute Moron. I will not begin to tell you what FM stands for." --Jasper Carrott
--
Trust, you said. Who put the words in your head?
Oh, how wrong were we to think that immortality meant never dying...
Stand. Take my fucking hand.
Take my fucking hand!
~MCR
--
"I am amazed at radio DJ's today. I am firmly convinced that AM on my radio stands for Absolute Moron. I will not begin to tell you what FM stands for." --Jasper Carrott
--
Trust, you said. Who put the words in your head?
Oh, how wrong were we to think that immortality meant never dying...
Stand. Take my fucking hand.
Take my fucking hand!
~MCR
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