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Beginning by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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Beginning

There are so many types of beginnings. There is the beginning of life that's in a newborn child. And then there's the beginning of a relationship on a first date. There's the beginning of the day with the ring of the alarm clock. And then there's the beginning of love with a first kiss. But what about the beginning of a meeting? Or of a conversation? What is a true beginning? Do all the small things count as well? After all, the little things add up to a larger thing. They make a day, a day; and that day makes up a month, and all the months make up a year. So any beginning must then count. Though the start of life is considered by many a

Restless by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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Restless

I remember the day I left That feeling I had I just had to leave Had to get away From Everything Every day, The same things The same views and people The same conversations arguments I wanted something new Something a little different A new life Away from the stress the fights the glares The dissaproval But I was only gone for a day And I told them I was going to a friends But it was nice Gave me a taste Of what I had always wanted The freedom to go, wherever I wanted To do, Whatever I had the urge to I was restless And I still am I guess, sitting in a hell Can do that to a person It just makes you want to get

Snowflake Kindness - A drabble by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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Snowflake Kindness - A drabble

"What do you see?" The man asked the question, running a hand through his light brown hair. He didn't really expect an answer as he watched the young girl stare at the snow globe, but she turned her attention to him. Her long black hair fell around her shoulders as she tilted her head and met his curious blue eyes with her own silver ones. "See? … I see, snowflakes!" She giggles and returned her attention to the snow globe, picking it up and shaking it before setting it back on the table. He sighed, amused but annoyed at the same time. "The first time you've talked since you've gotten here and you make fun of me?" His tone was joking

A Tale of Angels by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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A Tale of Angels

A Tale of Angels Time flashes by. Events come and go, disappearing, before you can blink. You often wish it back as you grow older; yet wish it gone when you're younger. Time passes no matter what, each tick of the second hand marks another moment. The world keeps turning, under no mortal, or immortal, control. For me though, time is infinite. The loud ring of the church bell simply tells a time of day. The tick of the clock; meaningless.

Promises are Hard to Keep by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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Promises are Hard to Keep

The dull pain had become a constant companion and Kira had learned to ignore it, for the most part, but today was different. Today marked one year. One year of being without him. One year after that horrible night. She drove along the dirt roads slowly, but made no attempt to avoid the pot holes and bumps. The tires left tracks in the snow that was falling lightly, the first snowfall. Just like one year ago. She parked to the side of the road before the bridge. She got out slowly, unable to stop the shaking that had taken control of her body. It wasn't bad, she could handle it, it was nothing to what it had been. Eyes were

Mask by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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Mask

I learned a lesson long ago Put up a mask and no one with know Hide the tears and hurt inside So carefully that time you may bide They throw words at your heart like knives But they say you've ruined their lives Always you're told that it is your fault But this time you do not halt The time you've endured This moment was assured You break the chains that hold you down To see your freedom crown

A Ring by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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A Ring

It started with a ring. A simple things really. But maybe not. For you see that ring represented many things. It showed his love, his devotion, his promises. It was a symbol of all these; in a tiny little package But now that ring lay on the floor. The dust had settled around it where it had been dropped, or maybe thrown. The golden band reflecting the sun's first rays; Almost as if it wanted to be found. As if it was saying "look at me!" And now the man walks over to it. Stares down at it first in fear then confusion and sadness unbearable sadness as he kneels; his fingers stopping a few inches away. A tear landing in dust

The Face Was A Mask by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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The Face Was A Mask

The face was a mask of indecision. Always thinking one thing, yet the body doing another the thoughts not reflected On her features. The face was a mask of Controversies A smile with sad eyes A frown with an odd glint happy vs sad fear vs anticipation Each expression was carefully weighed It had to be perfect She was careful Oh, so careful She showed them the mask But kept her feelings secret She kept her mission buried inside She only pretended to care and today she finally let through what was truly in her mind. Today, she carried it out The mission she was assigned Today, She killed them all.

If the World Stopped by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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If the World Stopped

If the world slowed down would people be in less of a hurry? Would the wars never begin, or last longer? Would love still fade, words still hurt? Being given more time changes nothing. Your choices are still your own, your emotions as quick to flare. Slowing something down does nothing but make amusing videos. Now, what if the world stopped? What if we knew what was happening, could see, could feel, but could not move. Would the time then be enough? Would you realize the wrongs? Appreciate the rights? Would we fix the wrongs when and if the world continued to turn? Can we know the answer? No

How Twisted Can You Get by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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How Twisted Can You Get

How twisted can you get? I can see the question in your eyes as you leave the interrogation room. I can hear the tick of the clock, but the memory of fading heartbeats overlaps it. The adrenaline as the blood covered my hands, the thrill of the struggles, the satisfaction as the life drained out of there eyes, all of fills my head, putting a smile on my face. You call me twisted, but why don't you blame the one you call Creator, after all, according to you; he created us all, including me. The need that courses through my veins, the hunger as I see my next pray. You'll no doubt blame it on my past and I will plead ins

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Beginning by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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Beginning

There are so many types of beginnings. There is the beginning of life that's in a newborn child. And then there's the beginning of a relationship on a first date. There's the beginning of the day with the ring of the alarm clock. And then there's the beginning of love with a first kiss. But what about the beginning of a meeting? Or of a conversation? What is a true beginning? Do all the small things count as well? After all, the little things add up to a larger thing. They make a day, a day; and that day makes up a month, and all the months make up a year. So any beginning must then count. Though the start of life is considered by many a

Restless by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

Literature

Restless

I remember the day I left That feeling I had I just had to leave Had to get away From Everything Every day, The same things The same views and people The same conversations arguments I wanted something new Something a little different A new life Away from the stress the fights the glares The dissaproval But I was only gone for a day And I told them I was going to a friends But it was nice Gave me a taste Of what I had always wanted The freedom to go, wherever I wanted To do, Whatever I had the urge to I was restless And I still am I guess, sitting in a hell Can do that to a person It just makes you want to get

Snowflake Kindness - A drabble by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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Snowflake Kindness - A drabble

"What do you see?" The man asked the question, running a hand through his light brown hair. He didn't really expect an answer as he watched the young girl stare at the snow globe, but she turned her attention to him. Her long black hair fell around her shoulders as she tilted her head and met his curious blue eyes with her own silver ones. "See? … I see, snowflakes!" She giggles and returned her attention to the snow globe, picking it up and shaking it before setting it back on the table. He sighed, amused but annoyed at the same time. "The first time you've talked since you've gotten here and you make fun of me?" His tone was joking

A Tale of Angels by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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A Tale of Angels

A Tale of Angels Time flashes by. Events come and go, disappearing, before you can blink. You often wish it back as you grow older; yet wish it gone when you're younger. Time passes no matter what, each tick of the second hand marks another moment. The world keeps turning, under no mortal, or immortal, control. For me though, time is infinite. The loud ring of the church bell simply tells a time of day. The tick of the clock; meaningless.

Promises are Hard to Keep by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

Literature

Promises are Hard to Keep

The dull pain had become a constant companion and Kira had learned to ignore it, for the most part, but today was different. Today marked one year. One year of being without him. One year after that horrible night. She drove along the dirt roads slowly, but made no attempt to avoid the pot holes and bumps. The tires left tracks in the snow that was falling lightly, the first snowfall. Just like one year ago. She parked to the side of the road before the bridge. She got out slowly, unable to stop the shaking that had taken control of her body. It wasn't bad, she could handle it, it was nothing to what it had been. Eyes were

Mask by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

Literature

Mask

I learned a lesson long ago Put up a mask and no one with know Hide the tears and hurt inside So carefully that time you may bide They throw words at your heart like knives But they say you've ruined their lives Always you're told that it is your fault But this time you do not halt The time you've endured This moment was assured You break the chains that hold you down To see your freedom crown

A Ring by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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A Ring

It started with a ring. A simple things really. But maybe not. For you see that ring represented many things. It showed his love, his devotion, his promises. It was a symbol of all these; in a tiny little package But now that ring lay on the floor. The dust had settled around it where it had been dropped, or maybe thrown. The golden band reflecting the sun's first rays; Almost as if it wanted to be found. As if it was saying "look at me!" And now the man walks over to it. Stares down at it first in fear then confusion and sadness unbearable sadness as he kneels; his fingers stopping a few inches away. A tear landing in dust

The Face Was A Mask by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

Literature

The Face Was A Mask

The face was a mask of indecision. Always thinking one thing, yet the body doing another the thoughts not reflected On her features. The face was a mask of Controversies A smile with sad eyes A frown with an odd glint happy vs sad fear vs anticipation Each expression was carefully weighed It had to be perfect She was careful Oh, so careful She showed them the mask But kept her feelings secret She kept her mission buried inside She only pretended to care and today she finally let through what was truly in her mind. Today, she carried it out The mission she was assigned Today, She killed them all.

If the World Stopped by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

Literature

If the World Stopped

If the world slowed down would people be in less of a hurry? Would the wars never begin, or last longer? Would love still fade, words still hurt? Being given more time changes nothing. Your choices are still your own, your emotions as quick to flare. Slowing something down does nothing but make amusing videos. Now, what if the world stopped? What if we knew what was happening, could see, could feel, but could not move. Would the time then be enough? Would you realize the wrongs? Appreciate the rights? Would we fix the wrongs when and if the world continued to turn? Can we know the answer? No

How Twisted Can You Get by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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How Twisted Can You Get

How twisted can you get? I can see the question in your eyes as you leave the interrogation room. I can hear the tick of the clock, but the memory of fading heartbeats overlaps it. The adrenaline as the blood covered my hands, the thrill of the struggles, the satisfaction as the life drained out of there eyes, all of fills my head, putting a smile on my face. You call me twisted, but why don't you blame the one you call Creator, after all, according to you; he created us all, including me. The need that courses through my veins, the hunger as I see my next pray. You'll no doubt blame it on my past and I will plead ins

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A Tale of Angels by xxX-Wolf-Xxx, literature

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A Tale of Angels

A Tale of Angels Time flashes by. Events come and go, disappearing, before you can blink. You often wish it back as you grow older; yet wish it gone when you're younger. Time passes no matter what, each tick of the second hand marks another moment. The world keeps turning, under no mortal, or immortal, control. For me though, time is infinite. The loud ring of the church bell simply tells a time of day. The tick of the clock; meaningless.

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Hey everyone, my name is Wolf. College student in MA. Nice to meet ya!

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Hey look, it's deviantart!

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Oh gosh, so I am back. I've been gone for so long this feels very odd! I will start submitting things I promise!

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12th DA Birthday!

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Enjoying the free Premium for the day, as I'm sure all other normal members of DA are! It's truly been an amazing couple of years on DA. The community here is so large and there is always something new to see and do. To all the people following me I LOVE YOU :) I know I've been inactive lately, but I hope to get writing again once school starts. I also have an art blog, a cosplay blog and a photography blog; so if you want one just ask! :) P.S isn't this journal skin so pretty?!?! sdkflngruiew :P -Wolf signing out

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Stolen from !MusicalNinjaOfDoom (https://www.deviantart.com/musicalninjaofdoom) A - Available: Nope. - Age: 17 :) - Annoyance: Like pet peeves? Um the most random one is probably tags sticking out of clothes that people are wearing or necklaces flipped around :P - Allergic: I have light allergies in spring and summer sometimes. Not sure what to. - Animal: Wolves <3 I own a Golden Retriever - Actor: Johnny Depp, Daniel Radcliffe, Robert Downey Jr., Bradley Cooper, Jackie Chan B - Beer: It's not too bad. - Birthday: Nov. 5th - Best Friend: :iconxXRe-Kindled-FlameXx: - Body Part on opposite/same sex: Eyes - Best feeling in the world: Love? Um, not worrying about anythin

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wild is the wolf is the wolf of the day, seen at night

Thank you for the watch! Where in Vermont do you live, I live near Woodstock!

I live in Wilder!

Thank you for the watch~

Welcomes~ totally stalking you from tumblr :3

It's ok u//w//u you can stalk me all you want

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