Newest
Cigarettes and Thin MintsCigarettes and Thin MintsCigarettes and Thin Mints
We hiked along the rough path that wound higher and higher around the smaller hills and mountains. We’d left the truck back on the side of the dirt road that led to this particular trail, you could only get so far before you had to get out and walk. I did my best to keep up a reasonable pace; it was fairly important to get there by noon, for one thing, the hike took more than a few hours either way, and we only had the babysitter until early evening. My job today kind of depended on keeping to a schedule; this necessity was being severely tested by two increasingly stubborn traveling companions. &nb
by ~CrookedNoseRadio
Pooka DayPooka DayPooka Day
It was dark out; the clouds from the swiftly growing storm had covered the nearly full moon with an effect that would have been impressively spooky had anyone important been outside to see it. Raindrops were already making themselves known, though it’d be a few hours before the storm really got itself going. It wasn’t a good night for traveling, but inter-neighborhood forays would probably be acceptable for a while. Parents were spared having to console cranky, candy-starved children in half-applied costumes cooped up in the house all night. Instead, they were treated to hyper-active, candy-high children in ha
by ~CrookedNoseRadio
Uncertainly CertainUncertainly Certain (revision)Uncertainly Certain
I woke up, and the first thing I noticed was that the bed was once again empty. I hadn't really expected any different; it was normally empty and my surprise visitor last night was hardly the type to hang around. We'd developed a sort of ritual over the years when she could be bothered to track me down. She'd show up, usually late at night, we'd either snipe at one another or be painfully, stiffly polite depending on our moods and whether one of us was drunk or not, and then she'd ask to spend the night, because hotels are so expensive these days you see. So I'd make up the guest room (if I had one)
by ~CrookedNoseRadio
Favourites
No favourites yet.
Watchers
Journal
No journal entries yet.
deviantID
No deviantID yet.
Devious Info
- Current Residence: Duluth, Georgia
- Interests: Writing, Music, Cooking, Video Games
- Favourite movie: Firefly...yes, the whole damn thing.
- Favourite band or musician: Evil, too many.
- Favourite genre of music: Rock
- Favourite artist: Tony Di'Terlizzi, Ron Spencer, Paul Kidby
- Favourite poet or writer: Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman, a tie.
- Favourite style of art: I like pencil drawings a lot. Black and Whites are good.
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: iPod!
- Shell of choice: Shell?
- Wallpaper of choice: Changes TOO often
- Skin of choice: I've been doing pretty good with human so far. Cures well.
- Favourite game: WoW
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2
- Favourite cartoon character: Brian Griffin, Spike Spiegal, Haruko
- Personal Quote: I'm not evil, I'm differently moraled.
- Tools of the Trade: Pencil, bound journal, Word processor
deviantART Community Board
Comments
Site Map
©2009 deviantART. All rights reserved
--
-Weirdoes Anomolous welcomes you.-
* Please read my work. [link] *
Thankyou for the watch too. ^_^
--
Though my soul is set in darkness,
I shall rise in perfect light.
For I have loved the stars too fondly,
To be fearful of the night.
--
Though my soul is set in darkness,
I shall rise in perfect light.
For I have loved the stars too fondly,
To be fearful of the night.
Previous PageNext Page