CigarettesThe silence makes up for the lack of words, faint wisps of smoke curl up from parted lips. He smiled, because it tasted just like the person who had finished half the packet and left the remainder of the cancerous indulgence scattered across the floor, hastily ignored in favour of a coat as he left for the last time.Cigarettes
"I hate my face," he'd complained one afternoon, wincing when his companion dabbed at the still-raw burns with disinfectant. "It's so ugly."
His sometimes-lover smirked, all too familiar with the youth's sudden bouts of vanity.
Sigh. Exhale.
"So's life, babe."
&n
ReplicaEmotions are funny things.Replica
He’d gotten through the physical and written examinations like a professional, like someone older and more experienced, and he’d marched right through those heavy wooden doors with his head held high like he was really who he wanted to be.
He’d smirked, disdainfully, at the open-mouthed staring of the ones who didn’t get in, and ignored the jealous glares of those outwitted by someone only in their late teens.
The doors swung open.
The office, once richly decorated enough to have belonged to a king, was full of people in uniforms. Evidently, h
To jack-dawsons-girlTwo fresh-out of primary school, Sitting at the back Of a laboratory.To jack-dawsons-girl
(Science on the inside, more like someone’s bach from the out.)
I didn’t sit beside you, in all honesty, Because you were wearing
(pink or orange) But because names that start with L Are L-phabetically, Related.
..I ranted on for days At every awkward interval, about your pencilcase. (denim + kiwi) And tentative, holding too-small packed lunch Standing on dry grass, ‘does this mean we’re friends?’
First official visit. We shar
PatiencePatience and procrastination had always come hand in hand. Like twins.Patience
Like those goddamned brothers, who cared for each other too much- giving up blood for blood, soul for soul. Too childish.
His ungloved fingers were clumsy as he slid open the small paper box. Matches. The first strike against the side of the box did nothing, it being so cold that his movements were weak.
A simple snap of the fingers would have done it, Roy, ghost-Edward said, disapprovingly.
Ah- there. Yes. The tiny flame wavered, hardly anything at all.
For a second, it seemed to fill up the entire c
| Hi, everyone! I'm VermilionMasquerade, more commonly known as Chewy, Granny, or 'that-strange-Asian-chick-who-plays-piano-at-3-in-the-morning'. I've been on devart for about 2 years, and most (well, actually, all) of my deviations are literature. I'm an avid fan of FMA, FF, Deathnote, Neil Gaiman and Tamora Pierce, and will sometimes bee caught writing ficlets for all of the above. XD Hope to see you around! |
Granny's going on air. (Holyshit, I'm so sorry!)
Speechless
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Oh mirror in the sky, what is love?
Can the child within my heart rise above?
Can I sail through the changing ocean tides
Can I handle the seasons of my life?
~Landslide
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"All is fair in love and war. This is why you bring knives to a fistfight, guns to a knife-fight, and tanks to a gunfight.
.. don't get into tank-fights. "
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Oh mirror in the sky, what is love?
Can the child within my heart rise above?
Can I sail through the changing ocean tides
Can I handle the seasons of my life?
~Landslide
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"All is fair in love and war. This is why you bring knives to a fistfight, guns to a knife-fight, and tanks to a gunfight.
.. don't get into tank-fights. "
You STALKER.
You STALKER who goes through my COMMENTS and everything I DISCUSS..
XD
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"All is fair in love and war. This is why you bring knives to a fistfight, guns to a knife-fight, and tanks to a gunfight.
.. don't get into tank-fights. "
Though... Sorry.
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Ellipsis
a printed mark, usually three dots (...), or, less often, asterisks (***), used to indicate that something has been omitted from a text.
...
Thinking noises were omitted.
How are you lately?
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"All is fair in love and war. This is why you bring knives to a fistfight, guns to a knife-fight, and tanks to a gunfight.
.. don't get into tank-fights. "
What have you been doing?
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Ellipsis
a printed mark, usually three dots (...), or, less often, asterisks (***), used to indicate that something has been omitted from a text.
...
Thinking noises were omitted.
I haven't been doing muuuuuch. Homework mostly.
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"All is fair in love and war. This is why you bring knives to a fistfight, guns to a knife-fight, and tanks to a gunfight.
.. don't get into tank-fights. "
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