Vik-tor-ee

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Black Coffee by Vik-tor-ee, literature

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Black Coffee

Sunlight and the essence of fresh summer seemed to ooze from the kitchen window. The sounds of childish delight mixed in perfectly as tiny feet trampled over a wooden playground and the chains of the swings groaned merrily as the girls and boys who loved them launched themselves daringly from great heights. I closed my eyes and saw the beauty of it in the safety of my mind. I longed to run out there to join in all the fun but felt more content and safe sitting at the kitchen counter, feet dangling in the air daydreaming of the adventures that I would have someday.The sharp sound of dishes clanking together startled me from my reverie. Opening

For Lucias, 10-18-10 by Vik-tor-ee, literature

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For Lucias, 10-18-10

Dear little love, Precious darling boy The words I could write The hours I could spend Bringing them to light Could not properly express The loss I feel, The pain in my chest That has my heart beating off tempo. But though my empty arms ache to hold you, Dear little love, Precious darling boy, I know you are not lost. I see you in the faces all around me, Each tear shed is a reflection of you, Every embrace a testament. You live on within each of our breaking hearts. I love you forever Dear little love, Precious darling Lucias.

Nolstagia by Vik-tor-ee, literature

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Nolstagia

I walk these cold, wet streets, and remember. I sit in an empty, lonely apartment, and wish. I work and ache all night, and dream. I remember the town where, even when the cold wind lashed out against my bare skin, the sun made everything beautiful. I wish for the friends, the family, that even amidst the bitterest of fights, I knew I would love forever. I dream of the days, peppered with darkness, are now my brightest, most beloved memories. I think of the long road, the snowy pass lined with the ancient, proud trees, and know I would brave the ugly weather, put all progress aside, to travel through that treacherous fac

11-16-10 by Vik-tor-ee, literature

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11-16-10

We drank to smile, Cried to Katy Perry, Screaming our darkest secrets into the night. We were obscene in our honesty, Fighting with love, making up before the words even left our mouths. We remembered all the pain with smiles on our faces, Dancing in the kitchen to forget, Bickering becoming the truth. We were a tango line, Working our way out the door to smoke a cigarette, giggling at our insecurities. The night rolled on, Our love swelling from a ripple to a wave, Swaying to a crazy little thing called love. We ventured into the shadows just to sing a song, Playing ringtones to explain how we felt about each other, Singing

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About Vik-tor-ee

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Feb 14
United States
Deviant for 17 years
She / Her

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I am the master at everything. You can just call me the brown Macgyver.

Current Residence: The Valley
Favourite genre of music: Music is my other lover
Shell of choice: The magic conch
Skin of choice: There's this patch of skin on my right shoulder that I am fond of.
Favourite cartoon character: Spider-man

Favourite Movies

Pride And Prejudice, Tristan And Isolde, The Green Mile

Favourite Writers

Shakespeare, Edgar Allen Poe, Arthur Miller, Craig Lesley, Betty Smith, Douglas Adams, ETC.

Favourite Games

Anything Final Fantasy

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Vik-tor-ee

Dec 1, 2012

Thoughts?

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I've been working on a project, one bigger than my poems or short stories. I find that I need to do a bit of indepth research, so any suggestions are welcome, in print or online. the subjects I need to research include: -psychology (Very broad, I know) -essays or short stories on sexual awakening -Arcane mythology -articles on demonic posessions and spirits of all kinds -debates on good vs. evil, the differences and similarities between them Any help is much appreciated!

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Vik-tor-ee

Jul 4, 2012

Bang bang bang

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After a year of....well...of everything possibly going wrong, My love and I have a gotten a place of our own. I feel somewhat surreal, the wonderful and beautiful possibilities. My inspiration for life is soaring.

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Jul 25, 2011

My Love

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I can't stop writing! Finally am sitting down, sorting through all my unfinished projects and going ahead with Jae Wells to write a story while she illustrates it, with some input from Devon. Which is good, pat on the back for me! But I can't stop thinking of my darling little boy. I've been listening to his song for the past hour and have cried so much that my head is pounding and I am out of tears. I was sorting through his clothes the other day and found the hat I had picked out for him. A continuous blue piece of yarn, knitted lovingly together to protect his fragile head, his precious ears. So small, and it nearly brought me to my knee

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Nate-Walis

Aug 19, 2013

Thanks for the watch.

GinaeEvans

Dec 15, 2011

Hello lurker. Thank you so much for the watch. ;3

Oodalolie

Dec 10, 2010

I'll talk to you, Liliann. Because I think its rather depressing to talk to yourself. Thats what crazy people do, they talk to themselves.
So there was a little girl, once upon a time, and it was raining. And it rained and rained until it almost got so bad she thought about making an arc like Noah. So she grabbed her beta fish, her hermit crabs, and her scorpions and brought all her yummy cup noodles and pbjs but it rained so much the boat took off without her. She was stranded, always cold and rainy, in the too crowded, too weird, too depressing place called Portland, where Whole Foods (across from her school) sold weird and yucky food, bums hung out at her train station, and did I mention that all it ever did was rain?
Oh, wait! I'M that little girl!

The End.

Vik-tor-ee

Dec 11, 2010

I feel the ending to that story was very anti climatic. But I did enjoy it

Vik-tor-ee

Dec 6, 2010

Hello, self. Just thought I'd tell you (me? us? hmmm) that you (???) are awesome. And I want to know why talking to yourself is so complicated. Something to think about.

...Uhhhhh........

YO MOMMA