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Cortes de Papel

 Aqui me encontro prisioneira. Sei que estou inocente, o meu único crime foi não saber o caminho. Perdi-me nos corredores do castelo, procurando o salão de baile, corri no meu vestido branco de cetim, batendo portas umas atrás das outras, descendo escadas, rectas, espiraladas, todo o tipo de escadas. Vim parar a esta sala e agora sou prisioneira. O castelo está na colina sobre a praia e muitos dos seus níveis estão submersos na água do mar. Sei disto porque esta sala está rodeada de pequenos corredores fechados por grossos vidros, janelas que me mostram que estão cheios de água. A sala

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Cortes de Papel

 Aqui me encontro prisioneira. Sei que estou inocente, o meu único crime foi não saber o caminho. Perdi-me nos corredores do castelo, procurando o salão de baile, corri no meu vestido branco de cetim, batendo portas umas atrás das outras, descendo escadas, rectas, espiraladas, todo o tipo de escadas. Vim parar a esta sala e agora sou prisioneira. O castelo está na colina sobre a praia e muitos dos seus níveis estão submersos na água do mar. Sei disto porque esta sala está rodeada de pequenos corredores fechados por grossos vidros, janelas que me mostram que estão cheios de água. A sala

Featured

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Literature

Cortes de Papel

 Aqui me encontro prisioneira. Sei que estou inocente, o meu único crime foi não saber o caminho. Perdi-me nos corredores do castelo, procurando o salão de baile, corri no meu vestido branco de cetim, batendo portas umas atrás das outras, descendo escadas, rectas, espiraladas, todo o tipo de escadas. Vim parar a esta sala e agora sou prisioneira. O castelo está na colina sobre a praia e muitos dos seus níveis estão submersos na água do mar. Sei disto porque esta sala está rodeada de pequenos corredores fechados por grossos vidros, janelas que me mostram que estão cheios de água. A sala

Contos

43 deviations
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World Fusion

In a very old city, Made of dusk and dust, Lived a man, kind and bitty, That played a violin with disgust: Iii, Iii, Iii, Iii "Everyone plays a violin And I am so upset I am so very tired! Something new must I set!" Brrr Ooom Brrr Ooom He found a plane He got a ride And so the bitty man said "New music I'm goin' to find!" Brrr Ooom Brrr Ooom He got to a new land, Made of sun and gold And there within the sand He heard a different sound "Boom Da Boom Da Boom" "Who is there, making that noise? Sounds like elephants passing by! Please come with me, please enjoy As we travel, as we fly!" Iii Boom Da Boom Iii They played t

Poesia

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The Cat: Walking

I see the cat walking Like a wild shadow. Aimed in my direction, a mix of grey and stripes. But no light is good enough to shadow the cat. I see his body bouncing Like an iron dancer. Voluptuous and sensual muscles of elastic steel, Because no strenght is good enough to stop the cat. I see his tail high Perfectly pointed to the sky. Strong and cellestial snake, light tip softing the colour around Because no sky is blue enough to surround the cat. I see the paws moving Like they're painting the air. Soft velvet weapons, delicate and purifying silk steps: No ground is pure enough for the feet of the cat. I see his ears, his

Serie do Gato

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Literature

Green Eyes I

Good morning, Desert Flower, The sun rises for us. Open your eyes for a moment And suppose that I'm not burning with lust. I'm burning with lust, Desert Flower, Touching your skin of sand. If you open your eyes for a moment You'll see where I'm putting my hands. I'm putting my hands, Desert Flower, All over your golden painted chest. And if you see me with your eyes for a moment You'll simply smile and let your body rest. I'm searching on your rested body, Desert Flower. I'm starting to taste and to smell it. Smile with your eyes for a moment And allow my body to lick. I'm tasting your strenght, Desert Flower I'm trying to t

Serie Olhos Verdes

7 deviations
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...and her characters

Workaholic The master pilar of a great society of lawyers/engineers/architects/general executives, that in reality is a COVER UP, which is a secret cover for a society for detection of zombie aliens. Such zombie aliens, that in reality are verms sent by the secret lover of the lost sister of this woman, possess the minds of people and force them to make mysterious phone calls. This is why she works to the phone company. On this investigation, because there will be a variety, of episodic nature, she decided to redirect all the phone calls to her cell phone, therefore she is always talking and saying for people not to call her because she is

Teatro

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Arcade Star Dahlia

Under the Rain

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Front Door

Rock'O'Shoot

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Thunder

Cold Photoshoot

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Viagem para o Outro Lado

Just Like Heaven

15 deviations
Quando os Nossos Corpos se Separaram

Cosplay in Action

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How to make a barrel

Cosplay Tutorials

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Literature

Translation Chain 1: 3

A las puertas del día La signatura  entre claro y oscuro, Onde florece el atardecer sobre el paisaje silenciado Un imperceptible escalofrio surge [El campo de batalla es más caótico como esperado] Sutil, la más desolada de cualquier tipo de desesperación Vive entre la capacidad para Liberación total La frontera cruza. Vacío oscuro goberna; Una pista en el horizonte es alcanzable: "El millón de brillantes embajadores de la mañana; Los millones de brillantes embajadores aparecen. " Luces brillan en la costura de día y de noche La infertilidad y la perfección, [Hay u

Scraps

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