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The StageThe Stage   
The mask hides identities,  As on the stage.  He’s glaring out under the façade of a pure white…  Eyes volatile and deceiving.   
She enters through the centre left,  Eyes puffy and red.  Her mouth is open; no words come forth.  She seems to be fighting an inner battle.   
He sees her tears but there’s no emotion,  Just like a glass doll he thought.  Smile, smile he wanted to say,  If only to see the plastic one she showed him.   
He knew she wasn’t real,  And she knows it too.   
She took one last look at The Stage
in Open on 11/2/07
His MuseHis Muse   
She was here again. That woman peeking through the window. Alexei’s gaze drifted over her, pretending to not notice her presence. Her continued to play, mixing notes together, fingers drifting lightly over creamy white keys; pressing down gently this time.   
He could see the mirrors surrounding the room reflect her image; a woman who looked radiantly gorgeous. She was young, maybe twenty-five, with hair of deep chocolate that was covered with a beret. He did not stop playing. She did not notice that he had seen her.   
Alexei closed his eyes. Long, tapered fingers flew over keys, almost a blur a His Muse
in Teen on 10/20/07
FlightFlight~   
 
I slammed my hands down on the piano keys in frustration. It wasn’t flowing, it just wasn’t flowing! Staring down at my hands disdainfully, I got up from my seat and walked out of the door without looking back. Striding angrily into the balcony, I stared unseeingly into the wide landscape of metal structures beyond. A soothing breeze blew past, bringing with it the scent of flowers and earth.   
A myriad of sounds washed over me as I stood there. Different assortments of wonderful smells floated by, freshly baked bread and meat pies. Yells of hello could be heard across the street, and from my b Flight
in General Fiction on 10/17/07
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Journal Entry: Wed Oct 17, 2007, 2:21 AM
I have many things to learn about this place, and honestly, I'm a little scared. Too many things to get used to XD. And I can't seem to find my fellow writer...

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  • Mood: Fear
  • Listening to: Jimmy Eat World- Hear You Me
  • Reading: Novels
  • Drinking: Milk Tea

Devious Information

  • Current Age: 14
  • Current Residence: Singapore
  • Interests: Writing, Gaming, Running, Swimming... among other things.
  • Favourite movie: A Cinderella Story
  • Favourite band or musician: N/A I like everything.
  • Favourite genre of music: Almost everything other than Jazz
  • Favourite poet or writer: J.R Ward, Nalini Singh, Kresley Cole, Jane Austen, Emily Bronte...
  • MP3 player of choice: Don't have one. But i love my Walkman though.
  • Skin of choice: My own skin. Haha.
  • Favourite game: Ragnarok Online. Always.
  • Personal Quote: "Stop Procrastinating." Though i almost always never do.
  • Tools of the Trade: Pen+Paper+Computer! And the ocassional correction tape. =D

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=WarthogDemon:iconWarthogDemon: Dec 17, 2007, 9:22:24 PM
Welcome to deviantArt. :)

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