~MiladyRose
Rose - Status: Member
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- Deviant since Jan 19, 2008, 8:16 PM
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Fields of Summer A gentle smile creases Kruger's face as he looks to Seri as she approaches. "I see you found me again Love," He says as he looks to the gold and Mithril rings. She nods softly as she tries to control her flared temper, her ring having led her here. "You seem upset, can I do anything for you?" He asks as he moves towards her, eyes on her face. Seri looks at him with anger filled eyes and shakes her head lightly. "Nae m'love, there is nothing, it can only be fixed with time." Her eyes soften as she talks, her ring letting him know exactly what she is feeling. &#Fields of Summer
in Fantasy on 3/23/08
Image blues.There was a time when I believed it was not long ago. that skies were blue and dreams came true and happiness could be achieved.Image blues.
One rainy night reality struck dressed up in white silk and pearls. It was my fate, or call it luck
to crumble beneath those jewels.
They teased and taunted and gave me hope, that things would turn out right. Then all the sudden things turned bleak, and then I realized I wasn't sleek.
I couldn't fit this standard view and tears streamed down my cheeks, my heart procceeds to break. I cannot be what yo
in Open on 3/23/08
fearSitting alone in the silence only the hum of the lights to hear. My thoughts run a raging race bringing the nervous insanity too near.fear
You cannot take the burden,
is screaming in my head. My heart constricts with terror my soul is filled with dread.
What was I thinking, so confident and sure I took a leap over that cliff my love was strong and pure. I though my world was ending and that you would be its cure.
Alone in deepest silence my fears become too real. I spend the lonely hours hoping for the means to heal.
in Spoken Word on 3/23/08
Brave KnightsTwo brave knights one light, one dark compete for the ladies hand. The light he was her guest this day the dark he stormed the castle door intent on stealing the maiden fair. Dark knight he chased herBrave Knights
up the tower stair upon the top he gave her quite a scare. The anger flashed in his eyes a blow he did near strike her trembling rightly there. Down the stair the knight he fled intent on killing the light knight dead her gasp was all she knew. Her skirts flew behind her as she rounded the bottom stair terror making her feet fly. Dark lig
in Spoken Word on 3/23/08
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- Current Age: Relatively young
- Current Residence: USA
- Interests: Crochet, art, poetry
- Favourite movie: Labyrinth, Princess Bride
- Favourite genre of music: anything but hip hop, rap
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe, Shakespere, Terry Brooks, David Eddings
- Favourite photographer: My brother
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thank you angela.
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Hands in line
Arms close to my side
I'm fighting tides of an ocean's undertow
And I figure I might not make it
And I'm taking empty
But seldom keeping
And the words repeat breathing histories into stories untold
And my arms unfold
Jason Mraz
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...The night summons like unquenched love...Beckoning with the promise of dark desire...
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NO TOUCHY OF MY PRETTY WIFEY : ~KiYami
Yellow Roses
to your favorites, and thank you for the watch.
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Ciao for Now!
Clubs: =sunsets *Ex-po-zure =flower-club ~macrophoto *Four-Seasons *NaturePhotoClub *wildlifephotography *butterflys-forever *Insect-Lovers-Club *natures-beauty-club
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ROAR?
Nobody move! I've dropped my brain!
Prints for sale: [link]
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Almost, but not quite, entirely unlike tea.
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