Another Dana Painting

Another Dana Painting

Another Dana Painting

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6 years ago

Writing Prompts

1. “I remember you, you’re the one who accidentally set the tavern on fire.”

2. “Did you have to wear those shoes? We are trying to rob a bank.”

3. “Sometimes when life gets stressful you just make some pudding and then lay on the floor.”

4. “If acting like an idiot was a job, I’d be the CEO.”

5. “Why are you wearing that? It’s 30 degrees out here! How are you not dying?”

6. “Can you stop raising the dead for one minute and help me with this pizza?”

7. “I’m laughing because I’m dead on the inside.”

8. “No stabbing people while we are here, okay?”

9. “Just because we hate each other doesn’t mean I don’t care about them.”

10. “You wanna catch these hands? I’m ready to throw down! Come over here! I’m so ready to-.”

11. “Want some potatoes? You look like you had a long day.”

12. “I love when I see that my plan has worked.”

13. “Where did you get those socks?”

14. “If you see me burst out of this room running you should start running too.”

15. “I’ll wrap your door in tinfoil.”

7 years ago
“Time”

“Time”

We do not see time Yet in the blink Of an eye Time passes by There is nothing more Precious Than time As without time Nothing can be yours Or mine Yet we have no time Not a minute To truly live during it Slaves to time But shouldn’t we slave For more time How we spend Our time Is after all our choice Yours and mine It can be said We have things but We really have nothing As when time is gone All things become Bygones We may be good at Timekeeping But time can never Really be Kept Yet There is one Appointment Where we all arrive on time Time is the gift Most divine Yet it never lingers Just slips Through your fingers

7 years ago

Soooo cute❤💜🐱🐈💜❤

danab3ar - Danab3ars Daydreams
7 years ago

This poem is amazing... Speaks volumes💜

He Always Prized Himself On His Resilience Knock Him Down Never A Frown He’ll Get Back Up It’s Just

he always prized himself on his resilience knock him down never a frown he’ll get back up it’s just bad luck move along the track no point looking back always there for others bending his ear no bother helping out but keeping it out never affecting his state of mind a sort of detached but kind after all if he caved in then what then what use would he be either to them or to he got quite good at boxing things compartmentalising categorising compromising desensitising but now he’s coming to realise that each time he tries to box things away his brain cells say no way can’t you see we’re full no more of your bull taking no more contents boxes obvious dissent and as he lifts each top to box more things off past demons once contained in boxes in his brain burst onto the scene with howls and screams and now so many are free a daily haunting spree he struggles to comprehend how he originally created them his mind totally aghast at the ghosts of his past

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Image - Ghost Council of Orzhova by velinov on DeviantArt

6 years ago

Hello

It's me

Why work on one project at a time when you can have like 15 on the go and never get anything done

7 years ago

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Why Don't You Write Nice Things?

Can’t you write nice things She asks People like nice things. Why always so dark So stark Why can’t you write nice things?

Bidding me good night I ponder what to write

I look back over twenty eight years The love & joy & arguments & tears She stood by me

I recall friends who in hours of need Were nowhere to be seen Except my one true soulmate

Dwell on the injustice of my favourite sibling How cancer at fifty three took him Her shoulder stood firm for me to cry on

Twenty plus years climbing to careers pinnacle Then the lies and accusations cynical Always she defended me

Then loyal and close long time colleagues Became personified back stabbers There she still stood my only friend

So in the end When she asks why I don’t write nice things I say the bells of spite still deep inside me ring But be sure that I’m only here Still able to write Because you stood by me Through every dark night

And once I’ve cleared my soul’s resentment I’ll write nice things just for your enjoyment

@which-craft-me

7 years ago

Yes please

danab3ar - Danab3ars Daydreams
7 years ago

What a beauty😍

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