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Music by serpentyne, literature

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Music

Strings Soft, warm and comforting… Invitingly enticing me to drift in its alluring charm. Melodies melded together seamlessly, creating a curious spectrum of colours in my mind. The notes reverberated around me, enveloping me, encompassing me in their strength and emotion. I was drowning in the sea of music… Drowning, yet content. The cellos obediently played their eight notes in the mellow background, while the first violins simply exuded power, creating a string of tune that wrapped itself around my neck, pulling gently, teasingly. The music resounded in my head as the symphony reached its climax in a magnificent crescendo before

A Vampire's Turning by serpentyne, literature

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A Vampire's Turning

It was cold, dark, and everything Delia never liked to be in the presence of. Her choice of pure white clothing and matching scarf contrasted starkly with the gloomy atmosphere of the stormy night. In a vain attempt to prevent her raven hair from getting any wetter, she held her file over her head and looked around for shelter. There! Just a few dozen metres away, a small, rather shabby building with a neon sign hanging just under its roof. Well, it doesn’t seem to be a very comfortable place, but it’ll have to do. Sighing, half in relief and half in resignation at the fact that she would have to spend time in what she thought look

Wish by serpentyne, literature

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Wish

Shh…… The harsh rain poured relentlessly as Jenna raced home from school, her book bag held rather redundantly over her head of dripping hair. I wonder if my friends are all at home already… I hope they haven’t caught colds… It was chilly, and there was no one in sight. The alleyway she had scurried into was small and narrow, its enclosed space giving off the impression of an even heavier rain than the current. However, even the rapid tapping of the rain against the roofs above could not mask the unmistakable sound of a cat, mewling pathetically. Her fondness for animals stopping her from ignoring the noise, Jenna tu

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Solitude by serpentyne, literature

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Solitude

Crystalline tears trailing down my face No shoulder to cry on; no one to embrace In a corner unknown, I sit and weep Shunned by my friends, through my hands I peep The room lies before me, all empty and sad I hold on to my sanity – I'm getting scared All alone in this world in which no one cares I sink into sleep, moaning through nightmares For I know that one day, I'll be just like them Emotionless and blank, a human condemned To a life of loneliness, of black and white hues Now I know what it means, to be in solitude

Imagination by serpentyne, literature

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Imagination

Snow drifting down the dark blue night Carrying cold hearts of steel Steel as frozen as unyielding fright Fright I can never feel Beneath a flourishing tree I stand Gazing at the silvery moon My eyes sweep across the golden sand Across the blue lagoon Peering into coral reefs Locking my gaze on that of the dead Learning of unbelievable beliefs Eyes taking in meaningless bloodshed As I gaze at all reality surreal My heart remains the same No heartbreaking clench at corpses unreal Nor flash of happiness; nor jabs of shame In the bitter confines of my unfeeling mind Dreams can become reality Dreams of emotions, feelings entwine

Life by serpentyne, literature

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Life

Bright morning sunshine penetrating the clouds A bright open field in which no shadow shrouds A tiny, hidden paradise buried deep within my soul Slowly oozing out, emotions within control Eyes bright and cheery, smile light and true Actions quick and perky, happiness shining through Not a word spoken, emotions portrayed just right Felicity let out, like a candle set alight But bright and cheery plays just a small part, that isn't all me at all Behind the lighthearted face and life there lies a thin, strong wall It prevents my shadows from seeping through, my emotions from standing out But after all that, my decision stands – it's a

Friend by serpentyne, literature

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Friend

Malice piercing my bloodshot eyes With a shuddering breath, I dropped my disguise Fear weighed me down, I didn't care anymore Until a swipe – my throat he tore Gasping, choking, I bled, I swore Until my voice could hold out no more I dropped to my knees, knowing what was to come Before darkness claimed me, haltingly I sung 'Thread by thread, a web of lies you weave You hold and abandon, you feign and deceive But for each you ensnare, your black soul cracks 'till all that remains is your seamless flax' I gave up my voice, it hurt too much Of his care, his help, his mocking touch Never would I sing again As long as the memory of

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I'm coming out: I'm straight by DeadmansCrescendo, literature

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I'm coming out: I'm straight

“Mom? Mum? Can I talk to you?” My voice quivered. Both of them looked up at me. Mom’s head was in Mum’s lap. Mum was slowly stroking her forehead, leaning down to kiss her forehead while still staring at me intently. A satanic bible was placed in Mum’s lap, the thin, withered pages torn in a few places from continued reading. “You know you can talk to us about anything,” Mom said, smiling, sitting up a bit straighter. She leaned over to kiss Mum, who kissed her back. I took a seat on the couch and pulled my knees up to my chin, staring down at my cuticles. Even for a guy, they were pretty nasty. I took

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Scarf Girl by serpentyne, visual art

Scarf Girl

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Oct 5
Singapore
Deviant for 17 years
She / Her

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Current Residence: Guess! <hinthintemailhinthint>
Favourite genre of music: Punk Rock, J-pop etc.
Operating System: Vista =D
MP3 player of choice: iPod Classic

Favourite Visual Artist

pyromaniac o.o how the HELL does he do it?!?!

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

My Chemical Romance, BoA, Hamasaki Ayumi, Evanescence etc...

Favourite Games

Granado Espada

Tools of the Trade

Photoshop, Intuos3 A4, CopicCIAO markers

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Anime, manga, drawing, singing, writing

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May 16, 2008

Year 2 Level Camp

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...it rocked. Seriously. Um, just a really short entry. Yeah. My brain's kinda dead now. Nights~

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serpentyne

May 16, 2008

I remember...

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...thinking that Instructor Rashid was a little retarded >.> ...thinking that he was kinda cute in a monkey kind of way at the same time ...getting high on the bus ...screaming my lungs out in the bus ...being ferried to St. John's Island ...perspiring - a lot ...walking up seemingly countless slopes to the campsite ...perspiring - more ...my aching back ...water ...the retarded "Hungry" cheer ...that lunch isn't really worth mentioning ...a not-so-"Amusing" Race ...perspiring - MORE ...showering - really quickly ...dinner and mango pudding ...running around after dinner ...perspiring - need I say more? ...TRYING to sleep .

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Apr 27, 2008

Dream

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I had another dream last night... it wasn't as vivid as the other two, but I love it more than those. As far as I can remember, I was in a relationship with a guy. Tsukimori. Yeah, I can't believe it too. We were in a normal B/G relationship, mayyybe just a little more romancy than what would be considered normal (that would be me. He's his normal cold, almost emotionless self. But he smiles. In a Kaname-esque way). So anyway, I was in his penthouse apartment (we're in Japan, and in the entirety of the dream, we were speaking Japanese) - it's really big and luxurious. We were sitting on his bed, just enjoying each other's company, his hand