"I'll Forget, I'll love, I'll live, I'll trust and I'll forgive"
Hello dear members of CI
It's my turn again to put together 250 deviations of 250 of our members
I'll explain this again for our new members:
In the 15th of every month, we will post the feature poll. Just leave a thumbnail of one of your works and we will feature you in the 1st of next month.A great opportunity to showcase your works to more than 32k members!
BUT make sure you comment before we close the poll. There's only 250 slots!
here's this month's feature:
Mass Effect: Interceptor - Episode 1
Six months before the events of Mass Effect...
Turians never break. The words were first spoken to Arlen by his father when he was only a child and had become a talisman of sorts. They were not a physical barrier. They did not protect him from bullets or blows but they often gave him comfort when he felt distressed or forlorn, and shored up his courage when he needed it the most.
His father had also taught him the breathing exercises to calm himself in times of stress, though they did little to sooth his fraying nerves at that moment. He inhaled the cool, sweet air of the Presidium and felt his chest push against the tight confines of h
Under the Light: Revealed: Prologue A dark figure stood before a golden door, the features of his face hidden in shadow. Black hair swayed in the wind. His pose was confident; it spoke of power, although he seemed to be only a mere teenage human.
It's time, he thought. With a lazy flick of his finger, the door swung open on silent hinges. Light flowed over him, revealing a chilling smile, but his eyes were still hidden by his dark locks.
Time to say hello to another victim.
"Who's there?" A booming voice resonated through the room. "Who dares to step into my halls?"
The boy walked forward, feet padding silently on the glossy floor.
throw me in the landfill.I hate you.
I honest-to-God hate you.
But you're so
Unhateable.
You could do whatever,
Throw me in a landfill
Leave me at the alter,
And I would forgive you.
Do me a favor,
Kiss me.
Let it linger.
Let it last.
Don't let me love it.
I love you too much,
I need to hate you.
Let me die in your arms.
Let me fade away in your company
Let me go.
Let me free
I'm begging you.
Let me go
Make me hate you
Make me love you
Anything.
This.
Is.
Torturous.
Electricity sparks in me
Am I the only one who feels it?
Yes.
I am alone in this
Aren't I?
A New BeginninngWalking up the pathway, she fished out the shiny metal key. Unlocking the door, she was about to step inside when--.
"Wait!" he cried, dropping the suitcases on the front porch. "We have to do this right."
So amid all the movers lugging in furniture, he picked her up and carried her across the threshold.
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spectrobes human sacrificeChapter 1
Once upon a time, there was a young girl named Alice. She lived in a beautiful castle at the edge of an enchanted forest. Even though she had everything a kid could ever wish for, she felt incomplete. Her parents were never around and the servants were much too busy to play with her. She dreamed of a far off place where she had friends to play with. She wished every day and night for that dream to come true. One day, while she was in the garden, she saw a little boy whom she never seen before. She walked to the little boy.
"Umm hello" she said, the boy simply smiled at her. "My name is Alice, what's your name?" she said, again the
Sleepless NightsEver since he left, I've been a mess.
Why can't I sleep?
Something about it just doesn't make sense.
Maybe if I turn over....
Where did he go?
How about some earplugs?
Why did he go?
Maybe if I ate something....
He never acted like anything was wrong....
Warm milk might help.
Maybe it was something I said.
A couple extra blankets....
But I was so careful to be nice....
Softer pajamas....
I bet he met someone else.
Maybe if I watched some TV....
She's probably gorgeous.
Read a few chapters of a book....
If only I was prettier....
Ooh, this is too scary.
But he always said I was so beautiful....
Perhaps a magazine....
He must have been lying.
This isn't helping.
Should I call him?
Maybe some music....
No; that would be awkward.
Taylor Swift needs to write some h
Sunflower KissesSunflower kisses dance across my skin
laying down in a field of wheat in the afternoon.
You appear almost out of nowhere
and lay down next to me as you were meant to be.
The sun hurts my eyes,
as I squint at the clouds and try to make shapes.
You stare at me and I try to think,
yet the more you stare the harder it is to ignore.
Do you want the sun?
The sun?
Ya, the sun.
Everyone gives the moon as a gift,
but to me, the only thing that can rival your charm
is the suns great shine,
and even then when you emerge outside
the suns grows dark and burnt.
You never were a poet
I couldn't help but laugh
at how long you probably spent
thinking
My Dreams are BetterMy dreams, whether day or night, are far better than real life,
Therefore most if not all should be sliced away by a knife.
Someone that I will eventually fall in love with cannot compete,
So these thoughts that are abundant I shall defeat.
I’ve had more than an ample amount of time to drift,
So now these extreme expectations I must- with much difficulty, lift.
I would prefer to keep them in the back of my mind,
When there comes a different, more appropriate time.
But for now these unrealistic visions should be put to rest,
For overall, ending the torture for what may not arrive is best.
Make It Through"Connor?"
"Hmm?" He lifted his head off of his knees and she could feel his stormy blue eyes on her, though she did not look up from the spot on the floor that held her gaze. He tried to hide his yawn, but their bodies were close, and she could feel the slight tremor of it.
"I'm sorry," she whispered.
"For what?"
He was still watching her, so intently, and it was all she could do to keep still. "For… for waking you."
"That's not why you woke me up. What's wrong?"
"I…" She swallowed, and then could hold back the trembling no longer. He drew her closer, wrapping an arm around her body. Just a handful of weeks ago (if it had been
Thank you all
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
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