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Nameless by naiyaazurewater, literature

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Nameless

He looked up, startled by the crash of thunder that now echoed through the darkening sky. "Sounds like a storm comin'." He muttered as he hoisted himself into the rigging and began to climb. As he climbed higher into the rigging, the clouds darkened alarmingly, and the wind whipped his ponytail back and forth. Due in part to his long time at sea, he simply tied his long hair back, it was easier than getting it cut at every port, and neater than having a crew mate cut it for him. He stopped climbing momentarily as the ship swayed, hit broadside by a wave. As the rocking steadied, he climbed higher, aiming for the crow's nest on the forem

Evolution by naiyaazurewater, literature

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Evolution

The researchers winced as his scream echoed through the room. Those still in their cages cowered in the corners, shielding themselves from the sight and smell. He lay silently now, bound to the examining table, breathing shallowly, dark-blue blood welling slowly out of the puncture in his vein. "Gently," the first researcher chastised softly. "We must be gentle with these creatures, we know so little about them." "It is unfortunate that we have destroyed their habitat," the second said by way of apology. "I would dearly love to study them in their natural world." "Yes, they are such primitive creatures, and poorly adapted as well. Lo

Fall by naiyaazurewater, literature

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Fall

It was a cold day in fall when he left her; one of those crisp, clear days where the leaves dance with the wind as they flutter to the ground, and the top of your head is warm in the sun while the tip of your nose freezes and drips. She stood dumbly on the street, watching his back as he walked away from her, head bowed against the wind. Tears dripped slowly down her cheek as she stood there, icy fingers buried deep into the pockets of her jeans, seeking some small shelter from the biting wind, jacket fluttering madly in the breeze, trying to escape her shoulders. The unnoticed droplets dripped from her chin to mark her shirt, tracing a wa

Sometimes by naiyaazurewater, literature

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Sometimes

Sometimes, I just can't believe The things you do for me, The way you always understand My deepest needs. Sometimes, I just can't believe The things you have been through, The way that you fought your way Through life by yourself. Sometimes, I just can't understand The way that your smile Breaks through my walls To lighten up my life. Sometimes, I just can't understand The way that you fought To keep a complete stranger Living in your house. Sometimes I wonder Who I would be now Had we never met that night Under the stars.

To an Unsung Hero by naiyaazurewater, literature

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To an Unsung Hero

You did nothing to be remembered, Nothing to make you stand out through History You were no Hitler, no Stalin, no Churchill, Just a poor young man of 19 You left home that day Alone, except for your teddy bear, To face the end of the world In the trenches of France You never went back home Never saw your mother's face, Heard her voice, or smelt the smell of fresh bread in the kitchen, Or your father's tobacco on the newspapers You died alone A young man protecting a country That wasn't even yours

The Motorcycle - Harry Potter by naiyaazurewater, literature

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The Motorcycle - Harry Potter

He smiled sadly as he entered the seedy bar. It was similar to all the others he had visited – filled with the desperate hopelessness of those searching for meaning in the bottom of a bottle. This was where he belonged now… as much as he belonged anywhere. It wasn't that he was searching for meaning or for answers. He'd long since given up on ~that~ nonsense. No, this was just another stop off on his trip to nowhere – a place to get a cheap bite to eat, and maybe find himself some companionship for a change. Spying an empty table in a far corner, he removed the heavy helmet from his head and worked his way carefully through the maze of c

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Evolution

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Nameless

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Artist // Literature

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Current Residence: Chemical Engineering Building. I occasionally sleep in my own bed though.
Favourite genre of music: No real favourites, I like music that means something to me.
Shell of choice: Walnut. Or maybe peanut - they make such nice "crunch" noises when you crush them

Favourite Visual Artist

Courtney, Jocelyn, Pu-sama

Favourite Movies

Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban... because of that hug.

Favourite Writers

Amanda, Courtney, Jocelyn, TIFF, J.K. Rowling, David and Leigh Eddings

Tools of the Trade

My computer, where I write using MS Word. Yes, I know I'm a slave to corporate America

Other Interests

Writing, Reading, Arithmetic, Chemical Engineering, Music, ummm, I think that's about it.

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naiyaazurewater

Oct 17, 2006

It's the most wonderful time of the year!!

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 See? Part of my newfound dedication to writing... anything! Anyone gonna join with me?  Please???  *begs*.  Don't leave me all alone in the wilderness by myself!  That would totally suck. In other news - Mondays are not my friends. In fact, I vote that we abolish them immediately.  Completely useless things, Mondays. I wish I were a bear - I could hibernate!  It's freezing in here - have to go check my furnace :(

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naiyaazurewater

Aug 2, 2006

Pick something about my life...

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Any aspect of it.  I'll take a picture of it and post them online (either here or on my own website with a link here). Be creative!  Be crazy :D  Make me think ;) Idea ganked from Mali

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naiyaazurewater

Jul 24, 2006

Insanity Propagated (Take Three)

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I actually do have real stuff to talk about... problem is is that it's all stupid and boring and really only interesting to me, and thus I forget about it about two seconds after I decide that the entire world needs to know.  Thus - a quiz I ganked from poisongirl112 (https://www.deviantart.com/poisongirl112).  Apparently some of the questions disappeared into the ether somewhere in its lifespan. 1. WHAT IS ON THE WALLS IN YOUR ROOM? Ummm... Paint?  I haven't hung pictures yet. 3. WHAT DOES YOUR CELL PHONE LOOK LIKE? My personal one is silver, in a black cover, with a hello kitty dangly my roomie from Japan gave me.  My work one is a Motorola flip phone with blue faceplates (

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Imandote

Feb 1, 2011

You there, person. Who's this Celdevar and why are they messaging me. I figure you're likely to know since your page is the only one that pops up when I put that name into any search engine.