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What No One Knew

This story is dedicated to David Bowie, R.I.P. you amazing man. Also to my sister for helping drastically change the direction that this and follow up Labyrinth stories will go. She told me how she always thought Jareth fell in love with Sarah during the course of the film and not before like I was thinking, and I realized that not only did that make a TON more sense, but it was also brilliant!   Thanks sis!    Also HUGE thanks to Vandrell for giving me permission to use this beautiful art piece as a 'cover' image! ΞΞΞΞΞΞΞΞΞ Baby we were so in love, only one that I could trust I would never gi

Featured

145 deviations
Literature

Romeo and Juliet: Sonadow Style! Chap. 9

At the Capulet Tomb It was nightfall, and Shadow sneaked back into Mobiona, Tails following closely. The cousins slowly made their way to the Capulet family tomb, which was a short distance from Ava Maria Cathedral and right next to a regular graveyard. Upon arriving at the cathedral, they knew there were close. Shadow picked up his pace, anxious to arrive at his deceased husband’s side. At last, he arrived at the front entrance of the Capulet tomb. There were a couple torches on each side of the door. Shadow grabbed one of the torches, and told Tails “Stay out here! Go to the other side of the graveyard, and no matter what, don’t come in!” Before Tails could protest, the hedgehog quickly disappeared inside the tomb. He sighed heavily and retreated to the opposite side of the graveyard. But he kept watching the sepulcher. Shadow slowly made his way through the dark crypt. Finally, he saw Sonic’s body laying on a slab. His mate was covered with a thin layer of

Fan Fiction

268 deviations
Literature

fathers daughter

I watch my father tear apart the skin of a clementine and find myself wondering what else his hands have done. The answers I both fear and know, could intuit from the moment I took my first breath. Enigmatic but familiar, as all parents are. But I know where he buried the bodies. At least, I think I do. Does he know where mine are found? Buried where my grandfather’s orange tree proudly stood before, like all things, the parasites claimed it. And when my father looks me in the eyes, with the impish smirk of a boy off to the principals, I believe he does. And I know that if he is to be condemned to hell, or whatever torments li

Poetry

114 deviations
Literature

May The Beloved Tomorrow Burn

Please let the passage of time slow down I don't care how long it prolongs my daily torment Even if their words sink deeper into my skin like six hundred, sixty-six knives It matters not Because all I need to see is you I'll put on a strong face Reinforce the facades I let the "world" see and define as me Whatever it takes to support you, I'll do it I never wanted to hide my true feelings from you You were never supposed to be classified with the rest of the "world" We were supposed to be together, against the judgment of this world's occupants But we've fallen into a situation, That I can't endure succumbed to every fl

Hikaris Folder

8 deviations
Literature

i shared a cigarette with death.

I had a cigarette that night. So I lit it.    The streetlights walked over my feet as I tried to dance through the thinning crowds of the night. A flock of crows, we were, flying and cawing, all as one body through the over polluted streets. A city like this at night was lined with arsenic, hookers, and drugs- everything and anything with a bit of illegality. The dark was a blanket towards their routine facades. That’s all part of this pleasant city’s scenery, really. Everyone who wasn't involved had already been accustomed to the shady figures dancing across the pavement; hunched. And the gunshots. If you had an apartment on th

Prose

19 deviations
Literature

Forbidden Love ~ Preview One

 The rain fell heavily from the dark clouds above. Lightning rolled across the sky as the thunder shook the city. Her boots splashed the puddles on the sidewalk as she ran. Just running. Allowing her feet to carry her away from there. All the pain she was feeling, she couldn't seem to care about, just escaping. Tears that rolled from her silver eyes, blending with the rain that wet her face. It had been months since the last her father had done this. Ever since he came home beaten and bloody himself, he hadn't put a finger on her. But today. Today. Something made him let lose again, and worse than usual. She couldn’t even remember wha

Chapter Works

5 deviations
Literature

just love and quotes

“four score and seven years ago,” I fell in love with you. “I have a dream, that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by” their parent’s choices “but by their character.” just to add, “an eye for an eye does indeed make the whole world blind.” “and brevity is the soul of wit” and also the soul of love. “for I wear my heart upon my sleeve” to show my bravery and to stick a needle into the eyes of this nation. “in three words, I can describe life: it goes on.” and in another three words, I can describe my tho

Poetry NEW

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