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balaka789

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Artist // Hobbyist // Photography
  • Apr 1
  • United States
  • Deviant for 9 years
  • He / Him
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My Bio
Hey guys guys guys guess what? I am slightly insane didja know that? You people should talk to me. I have no friends :P

Favourite Visual Artist
Ahhh... I'm not sure lol
Favourite Movies
Uh LOTR. And the Hobbit.
Favourite TV Shows
TEEN WOLF TEEN WOLF TEEN WOLF. Uhm Doctor Who, Torchwood, SpongeBob.
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
OOOH :D let's see KoRn, Marilyn Manson, BVB, Nirvana, La Dispute, a bunch of 90's metal haha
Favourite Books
Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children, The Book Thief
Favourite Writers
*smiles widely* meeee. Nah but Marcus Zusac probably
Favourite Games
Skyrim, Assasin's Creed, COD:AW, Terraria, Super Mario, and some obscure Sonic flash games xD
Favourite Gaming Platform
Well uh all I have is an Xbox 360 sooo...
Tools of the Trade
I use my phone and stuff ._.
Other Interests
WRITING, POETRY, PRETENDING I'M A MODEL, graphic design (suckish line art), and breeding lizards :D
Wonder if anyone remembers me on here? I need friends T^T Add me on Snap, Instagram, watch my YouTube, or check out my blog! Medias are all Redips789 and my YouTube is the same. My blog is KaiDartt.blogspot.com!
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Edicius

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I walk arm in arm with my evening mistress. Today is Saturday, and I'm to have tea with my lady on the edge of the hellscape. Our table is warm to the touch, just like her. This world isn't anything like mine, I can tell. The view from the window wall to the right of me is magnificent- the island we sit on ends abruptly to drop off into a lake of red-hot lava, which surrounds other small islands far below us. Each island has several humble houses resting on top, the homes peering at the lava creeping ever so slowly towards their toes. I return my gaze to my lady. She has served us both tea and cakes. Neither of us touch the food or the drinks
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I can't be okay here because the air is cold and dry and everything is dead and broken. The mood reflects on its surroundings, just like the people here. Nobody is listening because nobody is saying anything worth listening to. They just hear. And nothing is said beyond an oily and ugly ill placed joke, drawn from a reserve of toxic breath lingering above all our heads. We breathe it in and it stays in our chests, emerging just as plastic and starving, ravenous words that nip at any near target. Every smile and deaf, half hearted nod that forces its way into a dull conversation is woefully and excruciatingly dragging out my candor. I am lying
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Been here for a whole year and no comments yet? ...Well, hi! ...Hope you're having a nice summer.