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On the topic of death by booyakashin, literature

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On the topic of death

To die, I think, would be an interesting experience. Not the physical act of dying, to be sure, but the absolution of the final word. The final blink. The last breath, snatched from our lips, always sooner than we would like. None of us know, of course, what death is like. None have lived to tell the tale. Yet what a relief it must be, from the constant task of existing, that is all we have ever known. To be nothing. To feel nothing, is unimaginable, but somehow, so desirable. Us mere mortals can do naught but wait, and wait for Death to choos his moment. Though we are all followed by the shadow that is indeed Death, there is one thingwe can

A small slice of nothing by booyakashin, literature

The gates to my heart...? by booyakashin, literature

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The gates to my heart...?

The gates to my heart A brick wall A fluttering heart A fleeting thought It is here that we part Dancing fingers Playing on a leaf Mouth moves Clenching its teeth A chin sticks out Eyes shall not cry A wobbling lip I will defy And then it comes Dignity fails Eyes blink hard Heart quails A lip is bitten Now this is war I shut the gates I want no more The dam spills over It was full to the brim Tears spill out My thoughts weren't a whim A head droops A face drenched in water The gates burst open There within, is slaughter

Please by booyakashin, literature

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Please

Oh god please don't go Don't leave me I need you Oh god I can't think what will it be like when you're... gone oh god please i love you too much you can't give up now Please Don't leave me It's not your time Oh god Don't go Please I need you Right here beside me You're too wonderful What about those murderers? They get prison You You are dying You have no second chance Oh god We need you All of us Please Please stay I can't beleive you left you left us to our tears you gave up Or did you? did you just lose that round to win the next? I can't beleive you left

You keep a book of secrets by booyakashin, literature

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You keep a book of secrets

You keep a book of secrets You keep it by your arm You won’t let me read it As if I might do it harm You keep a book of secrets You keep it secretly You won’t let me have a peek It’s not like it’s messy You keep a book of secrets You won’t show it to me I know we all have secrets Things others shouldn’t see You keep a book of secrets But it’s more than just a book You show it to your best friend But you won’t let me look You keep a book of secrets But it’s more than just a book It’s our friendship snapping shut Or am I just a silly chook?

Equals by booyakashin, literature

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Equals

Equals. A dog and a man Stand side by side As equals. Just as they are Until the man Decides he is better And looks right down His filthy nose At the animal beside him He gets out his stick And his whip And he hits Oh, how he hits The dog cowers And cowers It remembers a time When man and dog Stood side by side As equals He thinks it will come again So he trusts That his master Will come right So faithfully He stands side by side With his master And in his dreams They are equals.

Sticks and stones by booyakashin, literature

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Sticks and stones

Sticks and stones You call me names I stick out my chin They can’t hurt me For the time being At night The reality shocks me And my pillow is my handkerchief For broken hearts Out friendship has disintegrated Torn thread from thread But I carry on Sticks and stones, Sticks and stones. The next day You ignore me The silence is the harshest At least before You were talking That night My pillowcase is my friend I wish you were again But I must carry on Sticks and stones, Sticks and stones. You’ve taken the bond That lay between me and you And let’s not forget The happiness You turn your closest friends

Cake by booyakashin, literature

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Cake

The soft gooey mixture melts in my mouth not quite cooked yet I put it back in the oven but already I long for more the delicious apple cake has been long in the making but I know that it wont take long to finish off my stomach grumbles my mouth salivates its nearly ready I smell that cake smell I take it deep in to keep it on occasions when I have no food as good as this its out! But still The icing is to be done Perfectly scraped over Ready to eat I nibble delicately At the thin bottom Absolutely Scrumptious I work my way upwards Gorging like a pig And save the best for last The icing Is still soft Brilliant

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On the topic of death by booyakashin, literature

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On the topic of death

The wolves by booyakashin, literature

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The wolves

The wolves loped long and fast through the dark night, escaping an unseen predator. Winter was arriving, chilling everything in its path. The wolves had to run, or die of cold and starvation. Every so often they stopped, their breath coming out in quick, short pants, their tongues lolling. They would rest here, winter or no winter. The lead female, Delita, was pregnant with yet another batch of pups. The lead male, Kuma, would not leave her behind. She had already borne to him two litters of healthy pups, and he was sure she could do so again. She lay, panting inside a hollow. She allowed no-one to enter. At last, from outside, they heard the

Chapter two-the wolves by booyakashin, literature

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Chapter two-the wolves

The usual morning birds chirps were gone. The scampering of hedgehogs over their curfew. Gone. All because of the change of seasons. Kuma stood warily as a rustle outside the hollow woke him. His hackles rose, his ears went back, his blue and brown eyes rolling, showing their whites. His hair stood on end. No wolf of his pack would approach the hollow while they were resting, they knew better than that. He rose Delita, and started to push Kiana behind him. He growled, and waited to see what sort of beast would dare enter his sleeping place. Kuma saw the nose first, then the muzzle. A stranger wolf, nosing into his den. He leapt, clawed and b

Candyfloss by booyakashin, literature

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Candyfloss

Candyfloss I watch it eagerly Waiting for the machine To start is whirring Once more I lick my lips And wait in ecstasy Waiting for that brilliant moment When it is ready Finally It is here They give it to me I snatch it greedily And gaze at it I must savour it This pink delicacy Is a rare, yummy treat I put a bit in my mouth Then a bit more Then a bit more Until the candyfloss Is no more And then only The plastic bag Of this scrumptious treat Is thrown away I sigh And resume my place in line Some people look Some people stare I snap at them And move my walker forwards By Booyakashin

The Dance by booyakashin, literature

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The Dance

The Dance The floor vibrates around me Music pulses through the room It seems as though The hotel floor Breathes In the beat of the music I trot in Nervous I make my way over to the Rangi table I greet others Give a high-pitched giggle And put my bag down I sauntered up to the dance floor Not embarrassed As long As my friends Are right there Dancing along With me I smile As the chicken song comes on I duck and bobble Clap and twirl I return to the table And gratefully buy a Pepsi It cools me down immediately I revisit the dance floor And sit in my lonely corner A boy comes along I freeze Please no… I don't wan

Broccoli by booyakashin, literature

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Broccoli

Broccoli A miniature tree Stands before me I screw up my nose At the portion Of the disgusting Yet apparently healthy Piece of broccoli that has been put Onto my plate I stare at my mother There must be a mistake I like no broccoli I start a tantrum They ignore me I throw some food They ignore me I yell like a lunatic Again They ignore me I imagine Shrinking down To the size Of the broccoli I shut my eyes and imagine I approach the tree And touch it with my hand Eww… Still the same Disgusting Broccoli Open my eyes Reverting to normal size And feign surprise At something out the window When they look away I s

The wolves Chapt 3 by booyakashin, literature

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The wolves Chapt 3

Kuma rose, and started to show Siler all of the other wolves, which had risen from the scuffle. They sat, waiting to see what had happened. Kuma walked slowly past the tan brother and sister; Golan and Lika. Then the pure white female; Lieda. They then saw the grey pair, a male and a female; Lesita the female and the bear-like Fang. Kuma and Delita, and of course Kiana were the only blacks of the pack. He gazed proudly at his pack. Siler seemed to be asking a question. "Pardon?" asked Delita. Siler clawed his muzzle, frustrated, and motioned with his head, first at himself, then at the pack. He repeated this motion over and over till Kuma

Faelamor by booyakashin, literature

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Faelamor

Name: Faelamor Gender: Mare-Female Age: 30 Breed: Mustang Colour: Buckskin Markings: Winding Stripe up front legs of markings- like, weird symbols or something Mane and tail: Cream Horn/Wings: Horn is deep blue. Wings are buckskin too. Power: Healer. Prefers natural ways, e.g. plants to magical ways though Eyes: Hazel Hooves: Black Personality: Is kind to the hurt and sensitive, but will be strict when it comes to healing and keeping safe. She becomes very scared when someone she loves is in danger, and vents It through anger unconsciously. Extra: Nothing History: Wandered away from herd in search of a certain plant that grows

Ghashad by booyakashin, literature

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Ghashad

Name: Ghashad Gender: Stallion Age: 25-human years Breed: Anglo-Arab Colour: Black Markings: None Mane and tail: Black Horn/Wings: Black Power: Can walk through things Eyes: Multi-colour Hooves: White Personality: Cold and apparently ruthless but is very trustworthy if you can gain his trust. Extra: Eyes change colour according to mood History: Has been used by his herd to do things after his mother died, and was unable to protect him. He was young, and defenceless. He left after realizing why he was doing stuff for them, and has not wanted to be in a herd until now. He misses the company.

Rael by booyakashin, literature

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Rael

Name: Rael Gender: Stallion-male Age: 10 Breed: Arabian Colour: Chestnut Markings: 4 White socks, a white stripe from nostrils to tail-going under him- and strange runes on his legs Mane and tail: Black Horn/Wings: Wings are chestnut with black feathers; Horn is black with strange runes indented in his horn as if it were carved. Power: Can make plants grow and flourish Eyes: One black, one white. White eye is blind Hooves: Front left and back right white. Back left and front right black. Personality: He does not kno much of kindness and love, and was brought up having to defend himself. He is quick to anger and quick to cool. He i

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature

New Zealand
Deviant for 17 years
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Current Residence: who knows???
Favourite genre of music: classical rock
Favourite photographer: C.R
Favourite style of art: hm...
MP3 player of choice: ipod-any
Shell of choice: hmmm.... pretty ones
Wallpaper of choice: green
Skin of choice: my own, thankyou very much
Favourite cartoon character: Rafiki
Personal Quote: Love stinks..... but everything else smells even worse

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many people

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Fight Club, History Boys

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The Fratellis, George Thorogood and The Delaware Destroyers, Brad Paisley

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Many. All of them

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Monopoly. Fo sho.

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PS2

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hockey, sleeping, tv, chocolate, computers and books

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booyakashin

May 5, 2011

Wowza

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Wow, Deviant art, it sure has been a while..... about 2-3 years. a lot has changed.... let's see if it's all still as interesting as I remember.

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booyakashin

Nov 19, 2008

Dun dun dun

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Hey everyone. I have decided to plunge myself back into the addictive world of DA. Hopefully for a while. I'd really REALLY love to roleplay with someone!!! feels good to be back :giggle:

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booyakashin

Sep 15, 2008

Devious Journal Entry

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stolen from ~Leadmare (https://www.deviantart.com/leadmare) Will you answer every question honestly? - mhhmm Have you ever stayed up all night while drunk or high? - nope! Have you ever punched anyone in the face? - yesh Do you miss anything or anyone? - of course What makes you laugh no matter what? - .......my friends. Who was the last person you talked to? - my personal stalker, believe it or not What do you dislike at the moment? - many things. HARDER: Do you think it is bad to have sex at your age? - It depends how mature you are, and if it is safe. Will you get married? - eventually. maybe, if anyone will take me! Will you be doing drugs in the near