|Me at my college ^^|
Fighting with you ex..."I walked to the edges of two worlds to gain power from dead warriors. You can't defeat me, nor my army. Thou are just an arrogant girl, try to stand against wind thou can't control. So give up, before the same destiny kills thou"Fighting with you ex... by Zelifano
Reality: --> nothing, sorry.
Il tesoro del tunnel di seta - italian v.Ho deciso di mettere su Deviantart anche la versione in italiano, dato che vado abbastanza fiero di questo racconto. E lo giro alla pagina di Italia, in modo da ravvivarla un po' (è da un pezzo che non ci sono aggiornamenti da laggiù...)Il tesoro del tunnel di seta - italian v. by Zelifano
I decided to put on DA even the italian version, since I'm quite proud of this story. And I'll submit to the Italia group, in order to keep it alive (it passed some time since the last submission from that group came over here...)
Ticchettii. Ticchettii rapidi, ma incerti, come quelli che fanno le prime gocce di pioggia. Eppure sempre più rapidi, come se l’emanatore imparasse a velocità sorprendente, e si migliorasse di volta in volta. Avanzava, e retrocedeva per correggere un piccolo sbaglio. È un peccato che non si possa applicare tale metodo nella vita.
La casa era buia, immersa nel silenzio del vento impetuoso, che sovrastava ogni cosa, rendendola debole e ignota, perfetto clima per una sera del genere. Il salotto g
The treasure of the silky tunnel - CompleteFirstly, I would like to say this story was created for a contest which I'll never take part in so also 'cause this story has 38000 letters, while the maximum required was 25000... in any case, is a deeply thought and elaborated story, so enjoy it to the fullest!The treasure of the silky tunnel - Complete by Zelifano
Ticks.. Fast ticks, but uncertain too, like the sound the first drops of rain make. But it seemed to speed up, and to get better every moment. It went on, and it went back to correct a little mistake. It's unfortunate this method isn't applied to life.
The house was dark, deep in the silence of the raging wind, which towered everything, rendering everything weak and obscure, perfect climate for an evening like that. The living room lay in total calmness, if it wasn't for the shutting sound of the shutters and of the branches swaying in the ethereal waves, so helpless to pass between them, so powerful to cut them from their tree to make them dance their last waltz before falling, brown swarthy, and dead. The door to the
DA QuestionnaireHello guys!DA Questionnaire by Lynnae-Madison
How long have you been on DeviantArt?
A. A little over two years.
What does YOUR username mean?
A. I just really like the names Lynnae and Madison.
Describe yourself in three words.
A. Lame, annoying and weird and that's how I would describe myself. Kind, sweet and caring and that's how other people would describe me.
Are you left or right handed?
A. Right handed.
What was your first deviation?
What is your favourite type of art to create?
A. Anime chibis.
If you could instantly master a different art style, what would it be?
A. I love to master Poetry and writing in general.
What was YOUR first favourite?
A. This one!
What type of ART do you tend to favourite the most?
A. Digital art
Run for our livesI've just received a little package from an anonymous person
Me: *opens it and picks up a red button* Hmm....what is this for?
Alix: Don't know but I don't think you should push it, cause we don't know where it came from.
Me: *looks at him with a smile* It might not do anything.
Alix: *looks concerned* What if it does do something and it's very bad?
Me: *looks at the red button* You've a point there.
J.Remy: *comes out of nowhere and scares me and Alix* Hey~
Me and Alix: AHHHHH!!!!!!!!! *jumps back* Where did you come from?!
J.Remy: *laughs* I've been here the whole time
Me: Well....I didn't see you anywhere...
Alix: Same here.
J.Remy: Just because you didn't see me doesn't mean I wasn't here, cause I might have been hiding behind trees.
Alix: Well, were you?
J.Remy: Maaaayyybbbeee... hm? *notices the red button* Oooooooo push it! You should push it! *smirks and bounces*
J.Remy: Aren't you a little curious to see what it does?
J.Remy: Well...push the button, I know yo
Redoing my DA family/Shout outs/A song XDThis is a great song!
I got this idea from :iconaquariusdarkheart:
Comment below what you guys want to be and I'll put you on here! ^^
My sister/daughter/best friend/mommy/monster/partner in crime/who I stalk all in one- :iconjremy-alexandria:
My teddy bear/brother/partner in crime/who I stalk all in one- :iconfantasylover100:
My 5 year old twin sister- :iconrin226622:
My little Brother(s)-
My little Sister(s)- :iconmakdragon8::iconskyandshadow:
My big Brother(s)- :iconmintymintamin::iconmetal-fornever::iconzelifano::icondragonlordfrankie::icondeathlee28::iconacebird1234::iconkramttin:
My big Sister(s)- :iconbloodlesstwincosplay::iconjae10::iconkuro-rabbit::iconstarlightshoals::iconstarcrystal96::iconthequeenofdespair::iconexqu
On a Thin LineDaraen couldn't wait anymore to come home and snuggle with his favorite human, he frantically fumbled with his home keys and expected his little Faith to run towards him and cling to his ankle in a strange attempt of a hug; he would pick her up and give her a kiss on the stomach, maybe asking how her day went...
But what he found wasn't what he expected: he could clearly hear sobs even though he couldn't pinpoint where but Daraen was sure of one thing: they belonged to Faith.
"What happened now?" the Shyfter thought while a threatening growl was starting to make itself heard from within his throat. "I swear I will literally tear their head off if it is their fault again" . Now he was too well aware of what kind of life Faith was living: her classmates treating her like crap, constantly making fun of her, her only friends betraying her... He was kinda fed up with these humans...She had nobody but him with her and even though he knew she was grateful to him, he saw that even with hi