|Here are the first pages of The Human's "Escape."|
Man In A HouseMan In A House by jackgunski
There were corridors leading through my fingers,
and doors in my chest.
My house was an intricate series of rooms,
interconnected as though I was trying to lose myself.
The kitchen was in my feet,
and the fireplace in my neck.
Objects moved around the house every day,
trying to confuse me as I grew tired.
I traveled up and down the spiraling stairs,
through looping hallways and
through any windows I could find.
constantly looking for my bedroom.
I found it in my head.
I had been asleep for a while.
PE: Chat Event Winners!Community WeekPE: Chat Event Winners! by JenFruzz
Hey everyone! JenFruzz and Riemea hosted the chat event for the recent Community Week! There were a bunch of fun activities planned and prizes were won Check out the results!
When: Saturday, January 10, 2015
Time: 3:00pm PST to 7:00pm PST
Where: The CommunityWeek chat room!
Schedule! (all times are in PST)
3:00pm to 3:59pm:
Rock, Paper, Scissors hosted by JenFruzz
Up to 3 Rounds
Winners: After some heated Sudden Death matches, the winners are
SavageFrog and WolvezByte!
4:00pm to 4:59pm:
Muro Draw Challenge hosted by Riemea
Up to Four, 10-Minute Rounds
Round 1: :
#Digitalists Chat Event 1/10/15Digitalists is hosting another chat event on Saturday January 10, 2015! Everything you need to know about the upcoming event has been included below:#Digitalists Chat Event 1/10/15 by diphylla
#Digitalists Chat Event
Host: morbidman187 Date: January 10, 2015 (Saturday)Time: 11AM - 1PM PST (DA TIME)Events: Muro Draw Challenges and Rock, Paper, ScissorsWhere:
The Flavour Of AutumnThe air had a sweet aroma, mixed with the crisp coolness telling us that winter was around the corner. I lay there feeling the leaves crunch, and crackle underneath me. I could feel the cool dampness from the morning dew that had settled upon them. I could also feel the warmth of the sun, and your body as you were laying there beside me. I could feel your hand underneath the pile of dying leaves as you gripped my own.The Flavour Of Autumn by AlFangMindSculptor42
I glanced over at you, and saw you were also looking at me. I looked at your eyes that seemed to absorb every colour of fall, and reflect them back to me. I could see the golden rays of the sun, the reds, greens, yellows, and browns of the leaves around us. I felt that if I stared too long, I too would be absorbed, and be another colour possibly not so beautiful looking in your eyes.
You leaned forward, and gave me a kiss, and I think that if autumn had a flavour it would taste just like this.
The Great PerhapsPerhaps the stars are in the sky for the number of souls that I love.
Perhaps the sun shows that we should also radiate like her.
Perhaps the night hides all our dark sides.
Perhaps the laughter takes away the pain and gives hope.
Perhaps the sea does not know where to spread, knows no bottom.
Perhaps the waves hit the shore, at low tide and high tide.
Perhaps the cycle of the sun, over hill and vale.
Perhaps the bothering dream, day and night.
Perhaps a balance tilts to the left or right.
Perhaps an uncertain decision, whether yes or no.
Perhaps is the dance rhythm of possibilities
Perhaps sits as deep as the sea of time.
Unappreciated Works Feature #25The feature for the month of February is up!
So, the works for this month are:
(There are more in the group, but for now, these are the ones which have had limited exposure thus far, and require comments I also understand that its below the standards of this group as well, but more submissions to this group would be helpful in remedying this problem. Those will be immediately added so as to give more fodder for commentary)
And well, the rules:
Now, the rules for submission are as follows:
* One critique allows you to submit one deviations, two critiques allows you to submit three deviations and three critiques or more allows you to submit five deviations for the whole month.
* You have to link/thumb the work which you have provided a critique on, to this journal.
* Number of deviations featured is based on how many critiques are given – they are equal to the number