ShopDreamUp AI ArtDreamUp
Deviation Actions
Literature Text
Existenz ist der Anker
der an diese Welt bindet
wenn Gedanken losgelöst sind
Körperlos, schwerelos und
doch am Boden... zerstört
Kontaktlos festgeh
der an diese Welt bindet
wenn Gedanken losgelöst sind
Körperlos, schwerelos und
doch am Boden... zerstört
Kontaktlos festgeh
a
l
t
e
n
Welche Bedeutung hat schon Wahrnehmung?
Intimität intimidated
Trennungsschmerz im Weltenzwang
Weltschmerz im Trennungszwang
Wortverdrehungen, Wortverwehungen
im Wahn der abnormalen Neigungen
f haltlose Befinden
Intimität intimidated
Trennungsschmerz im Weltenzwang
Weltschmerz im Trennungszwang
Wortverdrehungen, Wortverwehungen
im Wahn der abnormalen Neigungen
f haltlose Befinden
ü
r
Wohin mit den ganzen Worten?
Der Sturm der Vielen und des Normalen
bricht mit Worten über einen herein
Zuneigung für das körperlose Hirngespinst
ohne Wärme und kaum Empfindung
noch mehr unnötige Worte für die
zwang(s)gestörte Wahrnehmung
Der Sturm der Vielen und des Normalen
bricht mit Worten über einen herein
Zuneigung für das körperlose Hirngespinst
ohne Wärme und kaum Empfindung
noch mehr unnötige Worte für die
zwang(s)gestörte Wahrnehmung
Literature
Black Lake
* Warning contains Mature content The figures were silhouetted only briefly in the glow of the full moonlight, then a veil of fog drifted hauntingly across the black lake All was shrouded permanently into an eerie shadowy world of smoke and darkness But what had I seen? Was it not a man dragging what appeared to be a women’s body toward the water? I returned to my rented cabin by the lake secure in the idea that my eyes were simply playing tricks on me It was late... and I had been drinking The next morning I was awoken by sirens and emergency lights I looked out my window to see them pulling a mutilated body unto the opposite shore I felt a cool breeze float across the hairs on the back of my neck I decided, I must tell the authorities what I had seen I reached for my clothes and found they were covered in blood I staggered to the bathroom to wash my face Surely there was still but sleep in my eyes As I gaze at my figure in the mirror I saw the claw marks across my
Literature
TG TF: Supergirl
Justin went to the DC comics fair that Al had told him about the day I met Justin. Soon he heard about a place where anyone could demonstrate what they'd do if they were a DC character. So he went up to that part. The man in charge looked at Justin. "Who are you?" asked the man. "I'm Justin" said Justin. "So would you like to take place of a DC character?" asked the man. "Yes please" said Justin. "Who would you like to be?" asked the man. Justin though for a moment. "Can I be Supergirl?" he asked. "Sure" said the man. So he went to his computer and typed something up. When it had finished printing he put on some gloves and gave the paper to Justin. "It only works if it's touching your flesh" said the man. When Justin touched it he felt a charge going through him. His feet shrank and his legs shortened, thinned out, gained muscle, and lost hair leaving him with sensitive skin. His shoes turned into red and white boots that had points on their fronts nearly up to his knees. His hips
Literature
The Abyss
There's an abyss in front of me A beautiful ocean, darker Than the vacancy of my misery I'm craving for that unknown But what's lurking on the other side? Don't know what I really want Though where in the darkness Can I flee? Is there a place to hide? Gravity pressure upon shoulders Lungs collapsing like boulders When there's an abyss swallowing me Another void to escape to If only in a nightmare that's left When in sleep all is as still Silent against the fears I know For the abyss ever lingers all around me.
Suggested Collections
Comments0
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In