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Loki

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453 deviations
Loki

Featured

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Loki

Ooak Dolls

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Elfen Lied Horns

Accessories

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Thorns and Roses

Collection

11 deviations
The Yew Tree

Drawings

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Comper: Charlotte Finally Knows Where She Belongs

Getting Better

8 deviations
Incubus (3)

Incubus Book set Fan art

3 deviations
High Priestess

My Mother's Drawings

9 deviations
Thorns and Roses

Interior Design

14 deviations
The Web of Friendship

Others

11 deviations
Thank You Tomoe

Paintings

62 deviations
Thorns and Roses

Photos

52 deviations
Literature

A Life of a Puppet

A life that is already planned, A person always pulling on my body and hand, Telling me which way to go, As if I have no brain to think on my own. Like a puppeteer pulling on a puppet’s strings, Chaining me down and holding my wings. I hate the fact that it’s all planned, Don’t care if I already own a place and land. I never asked to be put in this place. I’d be happier left to find my way in a maze. Quit pulling on my strings, You do not control me. I am not your doll And never was. So leave me alone. I will live a life as I wish it to be, Not one that was forced upon me. I’m breaking these strings, And spre

Poems

78 deviations
(Click Me)Never Turn you Back on a Pissed off Girl

Snap Shots

3 deviations
Literature

Every Town

Every town… Has its ups and downs. Sometimes the "Ups" Outnumber the "Downs" But not in Malta's Towns. I'm inclined to believe; If we were so down, We'd up and leave, We'd up and fly if we had wings For flying. Can't you see the tears we're crying? Can't there be some happiness for me? Not in Malta's Towns Every town… Has its ups and downs. Sometimes the "Ups" Outnumber the "Downs" But not in Malta's Towns.

Songs

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He who lives with-out Honour

Stamps

39 deviations
Literature

Isa's Vission

      It was a normal summer day like another other. Isa woke up, had breakfast and then her mother took her to choir which she really enjoyed most times. But this time all she wanted was to go back home, so half way through the choir lessons she asked if she could go to the rest room and though she was allowed she had no intention of really going she ran away intent on getting home, but when she arrived at her street she felt a chill go down her spin and for some reason everything looked newer but all the people where wearing old cloths.       After stopping for a few moments to ma

Stories

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Every Thing That Mean alot to Me

Scraps

7 deviations