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TDP: Cheese, Ants, and a Gothic Bar Cafe by ELBlove7, literature

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TDP: Cheese, Ants, and a Gothic Bar Cafe

I find myself gazing at a block of sharp chedder cheese. You'd think I was a mouse the way I go through a block when I have them. Normally I stick to slices because I know my habits and it seems wasteful, not that it helps. Here I stand facing this cheese, and I find myself thinking, if only I could shrink down to the size of the cheese, for a brief moment feel like I have more cheese than I could ever finish, then just eat enough to reach some kind of cheesy bliss, and move on, no longer craving it to the same degree. Why not though, for whatever reason (because it's a dream silly, but of course I didn't know that) I knew I could shrink so I did, standing by the block, I pull off a large chunk and take a bite. Mmmm cheesy. As I stand there nibbling cheese, I spot a few ants (now quite large since I am small) wandering over and panic. I step off the table and return to my usual size. I feel stinging first on my feet then on my legs and sure enough, ants are biting me hard, burning

TDP: The Rattler by ELBlove7, literature

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TDP: The Rattler

I can’t believe my sister convinced me to go on this ride. I can’t even see the full ride, I wonder how big it is or how long... The Rattler is a serpentine roller coaster ride set in the desert landscape of Arizona, but it’s designed to highlight some of Arizona’s more scenic elements. It runs over a river, not in the water but suspended above it. It turns a corner and starts creeping up a large rock, and as it creeps up, it rattles violently, tipping sideways, threatening to throw you off. It sweeps steeply down the rock and twists side to side between more rocks. While all this is happening, the sky

What should I do? by ELBlove7, literature

Wolf by ELBlove7, literature

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Wolf

Let the wolf eat you It's so fucking hungry Saliva is dripping And your scent is so lovely Just let it take a little bite Just be a sactifice I know your hesitation And you're absolutely right It'll hurt just as much as you think... But you want to feel your bones crack You want to feel your body thrash You want to feel your body Slip into her soul You want *me* to swallow you WHOLE I can't wait another minute Just let me bite tear sink into your flesh Let me devour you While you're still fresh I want to pull apart your insides Before the end of the night Blood pouring over my tongue While the night is young Let the wo

TDP: Accused by ELBlove7, literature

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TDP: Accused

Something is wrong. I don't feel right. I sit up from my lying position on the couch, heart pounding in my chest. I feel dizzy and heavy, weighed down by some unknown force. Everything looks normal for a moment, but no, everything goes black and I fall to the floor. I push myself up and pry my eyes open again. I try to move but something is in my way. I look down, and there's an arm holding me back. It looks like my arm but it's not my arm. I must be haluccinating. I should be able to move it then. I raise my arms and grab it with both hands. For a moment I'm shocked by how cold it is, cool like winter. I shove it out of the way with some for

Psuedofed by ELBlove7, literature

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Psuedofed

I keep telling myself to go to bed, But no but no says psuedofed. At least I have no more pressure in my head, Without psuedofed I'd be dead, But no but no I'm still awake instead. Save me, My heart pounds at the walls of my chest, And after being tired for days, I cannot rest. I just want to lay my head on a pillow And drift away smooth and slow Into lands of dreams And funny things, But no. Instead my dreams Fill my brain While I wake And go insane, Drowning in the pain Coursing through my veins, Yet while my sanity drains, I am, somehow, smiling, Tickled to bits In the midst of my drug addled ramblings.

TDP: The scariest ride by ELBlove7, literature

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TDP: The scariest ride

There was a university that was also a carnival at night, anyone could attend and the students loved it too, the opportunity to go wild any night of the week after their studying was done. Some parents would bring their children there too. My sisters and I were all teenagers when she took us there. We were strolling down a path past all the bright carnival lights, past the noise and the clutter of people, through some trees to an area where some of the older school buildings were. What we didn't realize was that our mom was taking us to the scariest ride they had. The ride only the big kids went on. It was a long winding river ride, with twi

Futurism free write by ELBlove7, literature

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Futurism free write

Imagine promoting 3d printers out of an electric powered van. Life on the go, no need to invest in a building, less land taken up by buildings means more space for plants, better for the environment. 3d print battery for the car from materials you keep. Materials shared between vehicles connected by gps style app, hivemind like. Flying cars no roads, more space for plants. Elevate buildings, protected from floods, also more room for plants. Wild growth on the ground, gardens and landscapes in the sky. Birds adapted to flying high can survive in less oxygen, could people adapt like that? It probably would take a long time, but I'm just imagini

TDP: Going Home by ELBlove7, literature

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TDP: Going Home

It was a big day but it was a quiet day. It was the day I would get to go home, and the day that the new recruits were graduating from basic training. They would be shipping out soon, but today was a day for resting and for honoring their success. I was still in uniform when my boyfriend arrived to pick me up. We didn't say much because there wasn't much to be said, or maybe we were going to speak more when we got home. Either way, we greeted each other with a hug and prepared to leave. As we were walking, my eyes fell onto the image of a shanty little shack with a golden retriever puppy tied up to a chain inside of it. The front was open so

Crash by ELBlove7, literature

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Crash

Design the perfect light With pale and yellow lines, Broad and wide Low and high Colors of the sky In my mind. Fractal smile Dripping blood, Broken teeth Dark as mud, Dropping rain Down from my hood. No one is ok. No one is safe. Adrenaline makes me gay, Smiles in my viens all day, Design the perfect light And cast down it's pale ray To find where the bodies lay. Burning fire smoke and flame, Carry me away, But glance back at her perfect skin Only slightly bashed in, I'll never see again.

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What should I do? by ELBlove7, literature

Wolf by ELBlove7, literature

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Wolf

TDP: Accused by ELBlove7, literature

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TDP: Accused

Psuedofed by ELBlove7, literature

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Psuedofed

TDP: The scariest ride by ELBlove7, literature

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TDP: The scariest ride

Crash by ELBlove7, literature

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Crash

Succulant by ELBlove7, literature

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Succulant

Succulant screams Unveil my dark dreaming As a grin peels across my skin And my hungry eyes sink in To the bleeding. I smell her hair, Soon the smell of rot will settle there, But for now it still smells Of an evening flower, And a quick swipe at her jugular Unleashes red May showers, But I will never be clean, Midnight black With an oily sheen, One eye red with fury And one green, And I can't get enough of the screaming, Succulant sacred cries for assistence Met with utter silence And a sharp blade for flare, Leave me in an exhausted transe Humming, As if no one's there.

My name is Vanity by ELBlove7, literature

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My name is Vanity

Eat more, Eat less, Pluck your brows And wear a dress, Too much, Too little, How can I find the middle When I'm caught in the middle Of so much stress, Thoughts dance and they press, Am I short, Am I tall, And should I care at all, But their frowns And their jeers Have stained themselves In my eyes and in my ears. Dance lady dance, Let me hold you in a trance, Don't listen to them, but, A mirror is your only friend In the end And It's also your greatest enemy, Because it's not just you and me anymore, We are together with a host Of all the other sins, Always drawing you in. My name is vanity And you are drunk in

Motivation by ELBlove7, literature

Pyrotechnics by ELBlove7, literature

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Pyrotechnics

I wish my flirtations were innocent, But really they never are. I've had too much practice, Now I've mastered the art, I pull them along like a showboat, Till I realize I have to break their heart But my love is already entombed In another bodies soul, And though my mind likes to wander I'd rather be consumed in whole. The worst yet is the young who So eeasily sway, But it always takes a dagger To rip them back away, And their sweet eyes Wonder at my lies, But then I guess I know why, I'm hungry for the power, I feed on the fame, I throw them crumbs to follow, Till they get lost in my name. The color of it's sweet, Tho

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Electrophile by ELBlove7, literature

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Electrophile

You are an electrophile Digital synth pop makes you smile Neon dreams color your eyes And your room dances with fireflies I want to hold your polyphonic skin And drink the angels of your electric virility in Beneath the black light's ice fire glow As the beats and the rhythms swell and grow You are an electrophile One Two And 3.14 here comes the music I never heard before Echoing through your pulsing muscles Pulsing through your rushing veins Rushing through the guitar's strings Right down to the electronicore I want to hold your polyphonic skin So we can feel the world's shaking vibrations and spin I want the hear

Crash by ELBlove7, literature

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Crash

My name is Vanity by ELBlove7, literature

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My name is Vanity

Motivation by ELBlove7, literature

The Cotton Train by ELBlove7, literature

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The Cotton Train

All the animals on the cotton train Are going where they've never been, But their land was scorched And their homes were torched And where they're from, They can never return again. Bunny hopped off into the suburbs Where a garden looked plump and ripe, But the farmer threw up his rake in the air And put up a grumpy old fight, So bunny hops to the next and the next Till he settles in a sparcer patch; The kids think he's a darling So they don't press him back, But somewhere in all the garden greens A poison was sprayed for the pests, So this "pesky" little hopping rabbit's Tiny heart stopped beating, And now in the grass he rests. Squirel

Bastard by ELBlove7, literature

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Bastard

A million ways to bleed, But just one way to die; Face down in the earth With a sword stuck in your eye. If you had a heart I could let you live, But as long as you're a bastard You'll meet the shock of my shiv. Try closing your lids to this one, Don't turn your head away away, I'll gouge you out till your viens all spout And your skin is torn and frayed. I may seem like a bastard too And one I'll always be, But I'll never be worse Than the man who's cursed, Enough to believe men shouldn't be free.

TDP: Bright Storm by ELBlove7, literature

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TDP: Bright Storm

I've been to a wave pool before, but only once. Wave pools come from a different life, permitting comfort. It's an interesting place, where the waves rush over, yet they never leave the walls. I went with my sisters and our friends, and I didn't drown, but the floating crowd threatened to swallow me. The smell of chlorine, it wasn't an ocean, but a pool in motion, slowly yet quickly, it stirs. *** Stressed from work, anxious for the coming day, stomach tight, soda insisting that I stay awake, yet exhaustion unremitting, I am pulled into the deep depths of slumber. [I've never been to a wave pool before, but I want to go, so I finally do.]

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Opera of the Nightingale by ELBlove7, literature

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Opera of the Nightingale

A purr rumbles beneath her fur For the fashion of her fluorescent frock Her paw quivers a slight in the night As she slips on her sultry heels and walks A lick of the paw's backside as she strides And a clearing of the throat before she talks Join me at the opera dear You can't believe the songs you'll hear And dinner is served From the throats of these birds That we'll butcher Before the shrieks of their hearts are heard It'll be quite the premiere

Opera of the Nightingale

ELBlove7

About ELBlove7

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Artist // Hobbyist // Varied

May 30
United States
Deviant for 14 years
She / Her

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I draw with many different mediums. I do both still life and surreal. I also write poetry and prose on many different topics and in many different styles.

Current Residence: Arizona
Favourite style of art: Surreal
Personal Quote: It's all a matter of perspective.

Favourite Visual Artist

Salvador Dali, Mc Escher

Favourite Movies

Miazaki films

Favourite TV Shows

Sherlock, Mash, Futurama

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Oomph, Danny Elfmen, Oceanlab, Chopin

Favourite Books

We the living, Da Vinci Code

Favourite Writers

Ayn Rand, Dan Brown

Favourite Games

Roller Coaster Tycoon, Sims, Mario Cart

Tools of the Trade

GIMP, Open Office

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ELBlove7

Nov 13, 2013

Waiting

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I've waited to get contacts for such a long time and I finally have a pair. It's nice to be able to see the stars again without having them be framed in with a pair of lenses. I've been waiting for someone to teach me how to drive and finally I have a boyfriend who's willing to do it. I got my driver's permit and I've practiced a few times, but I'm still a bit shaky. I need to gain a better familiarity of my city to drive, and yet when I'm in the car either driving or riding with someone else, everything tends to blend together in a way that makes me easily forget the path from one place to the next. It seems to help looking at maps, but I n

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ELBlove7

Jul 17, 2012

Fake Nails

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I'm normally a very fast typer, but at the moment I'm having some trouble because my sister just did my fake nails and they're a little bit on the long side. So, I'm mostly writing this journal to practice using my fake nails. I'm not doing as badly as I thought I would, but I'm still making a number of mistakes. Initially though it was impossible to type without looking at the keyboard because I have the muscle memory of the key location on the pads of my fingertips, but not at my nail tips. Since it does still seem to be giving me problems though, I think I'll take a minute to describe what they actually look like. I'm going to try a differ

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Feb 13, 2012

HTML

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I've never learned or used html before, but I just learned how to use html in my writing. So, while I have something that I want to write first,afterwords I'm going to go through and find out if there are any cases where some html will add something to the piece. I did that with one poem just now and it seems to me like it really did help out, partly owing to the particular topic that was chosen (insanity, from the insane person's perspective). I'll make a journal letting everyone know which pieces (if any) have been changed when I'm done.