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Nghts1lk3r

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Dreaming

I'm traveling far, as far as my mind can take me. Running from a dream, a specter, or maybe a memory. As far as I run, the mirage catches up with me, drowning me, suffocating under every fake what-if. Somewhere, far, far away. Mesmerized, perhaps, but at peace. Where life is perfect and peaceful, enriching. As far as I can imagine, and beautifully perfect in every way. Embracing the phantom, savoring peace within the self. But perhaps, all of this is just within a dream.

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340 deviations
Literature

Dreaming

I'm traveling far, as far as my mind can take me. Running from a dream, a specter, or maybe a memory. As far as I run, the mirage catches up with me, drowning me, suffocating under every fake what-if. Somewhere, far, far away. Mesmerized, perhaps, but at peace. Where life is perfect and peaceful, enriching. As far as I can imagine, and beautifully perfect in every way. Embracing the phantom, savoring peace within the self. But perhaps, all of this is just within a dream.

Featured

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Melancholy Lives

1 deviation

Meetings

13 deviations
Objectionable Invasion

Photos

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Literature

Life: Entry 2

It's been a week since my last entry, my dear Journal, and sorry, but it's not like I can write any more often. Work and school seem to be consuming everything. Well, the English teacher assigned this stupid-ass exam paper to analyze James Joyce's A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. Dear god, sometimes I just want to stand up and beat his ass down in the middle of class. Still, I don't need to give the superintendent a reason to expel me, so I don't. Besides, the book has to be some of the driest reading I've ever sampled. Granted, introductions are usually pretty boring as it is, but... Damn. Does it have to explain every damn thing p

Life

2 deviations

Fight Club

1 deviation
Literature

To an Old Friend

I'm writing this in the hopes that you might sometime see it, and maybe read it through. I doubt that'll happen though. If anything, it'll probably be ignored and life will go on. It's not like I'm mailing you my ear or something like that; I doubt you would find much use or interest in it anyway. I used to think that maybe there was something else, something that could give shelter to both of us together. I see now that it was nothing but a merry delusion I drowned myself in through an attempt to run away from what I am. Besides, you've probably already found your solace. I wonder if you've ever heard of the Hedgehog's Dilemma. I wouldn't

Unsent Letters

2 deviations
Literature

Open Source: LFG

Gideon climbed out of bed, yawning. He knew he wasn't going to be changing any worlds, but anons were the best at not getting caught. He'd just arrived at the N00bv!113 !nn, and took a few woozy steps while looking around. He crouched and slowly walked over to the door, only to get hit in the face as it was kicked in by the innkeeper. "You stayed your night, now get the hell out." She waved a broom in his general direction, as he decided how to respond to this invasion. "Fine, fine, I'm going." Gideon sighed as he pulled on his pants and vest, set up just the way he liked them. Extra pockets and sleeves for carrying knives. Other grumbling

Open Source

2 deviations
Friend's RP

Scraps

9 deviations