Here, in Featured Folder, we are promoting a certain number of deviations two times a month from each of our categories (the number depending on the category size). And also have a blog about them.. Check it out here
*Cedarwood Memories*Flames leap, blazing dance*Cedarwood Memories* by Delice1941
Pungent spitting cedarwood
Perfumed heat in air.
Therapeutic, mind adrift
Troodos mountain call.
Thought inspired from long ago
ReflectionI want to sprinkle a piece of meReflection by xxdraxx
Into bit-code hoping it sticks.
But no one cares about the truth
Unless it's funny.
And I've lost sight
Of what that is;
I've been taught that it's all relative.
We're all irrelevant in the end
And so, the fire that use to burn in my heart
Is all Charcoal. And I've been trying
To see with no eyes; to drive with
But now I know I want to melt
Together people's 90 degree angles,
Until the world knows everyone's rights.
I want to melt together the distance
That separates prose and poetry;
Fact and Fiction; light and darkness.
Ugly Face Contest!! *UPDATED END DATE!*:iconblue-hplz::iconblue-oplz::iconblue-wplz: :iconblue-tplz::iconblue-oplz: :iconblue-eplz::iconblue-nplz::iconblue-tplz::iconblue-eplz::iconblue-rplz:Ugly Face Contest!! *UPDATED END DATE!* by Chococat26TROLOL
You must draw an ugly face
After you draw the ugly face,Spread the word about this contest by giving a link or thumb
to it in your journal
Put the Ugly face drawing's link in the comments (the one you drew)
put the journal link in the comments (The one about this contest)
1 FREE adoptable
Some of your drawings featured in my journal
And a watch (If I haven't given you one already)
[Bullet; Pink]No Stealing!
[Bullet; Orange]MUST be done by you only
[Bullet; Orange]NOO mature drawings
[Bullet; Pink]Be a good
FireI never prayed,Fire by xxdraxx
that was Grandma's thing.
I never knew God,
My pops was the same.
The cross around his neck
Is catching dust and forgotten dreams.
Our campfire had a sweet scent to it,
A certain comfort that you couldn't explain.
I threw our photographs into it.
I let them hug each other and burn away like phoenixes.
I'm too damn afraid
Of our boat flipping again,
And gazing down to the heavens.
I could hide your reflection
Behind magic cloaks
But our face is the same.
It burns me,
But there's a certain beauty
In rising from the ashes.
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