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If My Son Were Gay by LovinTheUndead, literature

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If My Son Were Gay

If my son were gay, I’d slap him, With a nice high five. Because coming out to your dad, Takes balls that most men don’t have. If my son were gay, I’d beat the hell out of him. Because he said he was better than me At Super Smash. (He basically was asking For me to kick his ass.) If my son were gay, I’d kick him out of the house. Because why waste June on video games, When there are sports to be played? And just because he likes making out with boys, Doesn’t mean he can’t tackle the shit out of them, too. If my son were gay, I’d call him a douche. But only because this morning, He ate the last pe

High School's Not All Bad (part 4) by LovinTheUndead, literature

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High School's Not All Bad (part 4)

WARNING!!! This is sexually graphic. Don't like it, don't read it. Thou hath been warned. The next day at school was particularly long. Everyone kept asking about my eye and why I was so late. I didn’t show up until about 11:30 because my dad made me help Mom clean up my blood stains. There was also the usual bullying as well. As I walked through the hall to my locker, I noticed a sign that said ‘faggot’ taped to it. I ripped it off and threw my books in. “Oh, did we make the fag master mad?” a voice said from behind me. Ricky Johnson, school’s best basketball player. He had an unusually strong hatred t

High School's Not All Bad (part 3) by LovinTheUndead, literature

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High School's Not All Bad (part 3)

I pulled away and gasped for air. Danny smiled sweetly and slipped something into my pocket, then went back into the garage. I stood there for a couple minutes going over what just happened. I just kissed Danny. Danny, the adorable, artistic new kid with the voice of a pro. Holy shit. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a little folded piece of paper. I opened it and saw it was his number. A smile spread across my face and I grabbed some beers for everyone. “What took so long?” Brian asked as he took one. “I uhh… I had to show Danny where the bathroom was,” I said quickly, praying he said something similar

The Californian Killer pt. 9 by LovinTheUndead, literature

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The Californian Killer pt. 9

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ZACKY ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ His voice sent shivers down my spine. Why, of all times, why now? He just had to ruin the moment didn’t he. Bastard. I sat up and stared him down, the thought of him murdering Johnny now the only thing on my mind. He smiled sadistically and sauntered over to me, leaning down. “Just so you have the pleasure of knowing, he fought and screamed. But there

The Californian Killer pt. 8 by LovinTheUndead, literature

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The Californian Killer pt. 8

WARNING: Shit gets sexual... again :3 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ DANNY ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I had no idea how to react. Johnny was going to die? Holy shit… I guess we really are in a dangerous situation. Since Aron’s has been so courteous to us in the past, I guess I forgot that he was a psychotic killer. Zacky ran to the door screaming at Aron, but all he got in response was a terrible shriek and hyst

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Bullet by LovinTheUndead, literature

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Bullet

George shuffled into the kitchen and chugged away his pain for the last time. He sunk down to the floor and looked into the now empty Vodka bottle with bleary eyes. He tossed the bottle aside and used the counter to pull himself up onto his feet. As he stumbled towards the door, he thought of the one he loved. The one he could never have. “He’ll never love me,” he mumbled. “He’ll never feel the same way…” My legs are dangling off the edge. The bottom of the bottle is my only friend. I think I’ll slit my wrists again and I’m gone, gone, gone, gone. My legs are dangling off the edge. A st

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Hugs by CodasHorizon, literature

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Hugs

Some days, I wish there were ways. I could hug you personally. Not just pixels, Or words on the screen. But a hug actually. One to warm your soul. One to make it all right. One to last throughout the night. A hug may not solve all your problems. Or chase your demons away. But they'll at least keep them at bay. Hugs mean so much more. If I can wrap my arms around you. And say what we have is true. This goes for all my friends. Whom I've never met. I'll make sure to give you the best hug yet. I do wish there was a way. There was a way to brighten up your day. By me hugging you. But for now my words will have to do. Perhaps some day I ca

Days, minutes, seconds... by CodasHorizon, literature

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Days, minutes, seconds...

No... No. No. NO!!! I couldn't believe it. It couldn't be true! They had told me you had been in an accident, and that you had died upon impact. Just moments ago I had held you in my arms. Minutes ago I had told you I loved you. Seconds later you were taken from me. I cry to myself in a now hollow home. It feels so empty without you here. I miss your touch, your husky voice, your strong body. Years ago we had met. And had started to date. Months ago we moved in together. And had gotten married. Weeks ago I found out I was pregnant. Days ago we painted the nursery. Hours ago we had picked a name. We used your stage name, Charlie.

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Put your hands on my hips and take the lead... by CodasHorizon, literature

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Put your hands on my hips and take the lead...

"Do I have to?" Jordan whined. His mother was making him join a dance class, and to make it worse, she told all of her friends. Which means his friends know. He was sixteen, and more embarrassed than ever before. "Yes. Your father was a dancer, so it would have made him proud." "But why ballroom?!" "Because your father was a champion. That's how we met." His mother said, her eyes becoming dreamy. His father had passed a year ago, and he and his brother Jake were still having a hard time moving on. But not as much as his mother. Jordan knew he would end up sticking to this, just to see his mother smile again. They pulled up to a decent l

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Artist // Hobbyist // Varied

Mar 18
United States
Deviant for 11 years
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Hello, you may call me Flame, a nickname I got for being obsessed with fire :)
I don't care of you're fat, skinny, smart, stupid, black, white, straight, bi sexual, or gay. If you're nice to me, I'll be nice to you, simple as that.
I get misjudged easily because of my appearance and issues, so I am generally very quiet, shy, and awkward, but once you get to know me, I am very caring and fun :D
I have Multiple Personality Disorder, so I apologize if some some weird stuff pops up on my page from time-to-time. If it's bad or offends you please tell me and I will delete it right away. Again I apologize, but it's not under my control.
Haha, hope I didn't make anyone uncomfortable... anywhore, somethings about myself... aahhh..
1. I love animals
2. I LIVE for music. I'm learning how to play guitar and my guitars are my babies :3
3. I also pay drums :D
4. And I sing. Really well, too :)
5. I have a strange addiction to chex mix. I always have some. ALWAYS.
6. 15 years old, but most of the time I act WWAAAYYY older
7. My best friend is Gordy and I want him to make it through everything he's going through :(
8. Avenged Sevenfold, Five Finger Death Punch, and Hollywood Undead are my favorite bands
9. I don't really watch tv much, mostly just screw around on my computer cause I'm cool like that
10. merp.
There's some facts about me... have fun on my page! :D

Favourite Visual Artist

Don't really have one..

Favourite Movies

The Dark Night Rises

Favourite TV Shows

Supernatural!

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Hollywood Undead, Avenged Sevenfold, The King Is Dead, Breaking Benjamin, Evanescence

Favourite Books

Inheritance Cycle (It's a books series. There's 4) Lord Of The Rings Series/ The Hobbit`

Favourite Writers

Christopher Paolini, J.R.R. Tolkien

Favourite Games

Ib, The Crooked Man, Black Ops

Favourite Gaming Platform

Either x-box or computer

Tools of the Trade

Mostly pencil and colored pencils, but I'm exploring with oil pastels and paint recently :)

Other Interests

I like to sing :)

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LovinTheUndead

Sep 9, 2013

updates coming soon!

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I'm so sorry I haven't really been updating lately! I've been swamped with homework and I've been doing a lot of moving again -.- Right now, I'm in the middle of moving into my friend's house so I can live with their family for a month, then I get to move in with Michael and Bailey! I seriously can't wait to hold his hand again :happybounce: :heart: But yeah, I have a little bit more moving to do tonight, but I might be able to upload a couple things in the next few days! Let's hope! Thanks for dealing with all my delays and shit xD Love you guys!!

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LovinTheUndead

Sep 4, 2013

SO much good news!!

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So I told my teacher this afternoon after school that I am getting abused at home. She looked at me with tears in her eyes and hugged me. Then she said "I know how you feel honey. I was, too." I fell into her arms crying. She told me that no one should have to go through it and that she would do anything to help me. I asked her to contact the police or something, to do anything to get me out of that house. She agreed and did right then. The police showed up at my father's work and arrested him. They are going to question my mother and keep her in jail for the night while they think of what to do with her. In the mean time, I am staying a

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LovinTheUndead

Sep 3, 2013

Today is the day

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I go punched in the face again last night because I was 'sarcastic.' I now have an unexplainable bruise on my jaw. I can't live in this environment. Nope. Hell no. So today is the day that I go to my language teacher, Mrs. Short. I really hope she believes me... Wish me luck guys.