|Deviant Login||Shop||Join deviantART for FREE||Take the Tour|
The Start of It AllThis is where it all begins. Where I drag the final breath of my very existance into my broken lungs that no longer function right. At this point that last sight that sink in is the very image of my killer with thrill of the final moment I am dragged into the dark labryrinth I will be locked away in. As my hearing slowly goes to a deaf I hear the laugh of a true victor, the one who shall live on in this world, before that sense dulls to nothing. My blood stains the ground in the most ugly crimson red mess which I will only have witness once in a life time. All senses of this reality has yet vanished from my grasp. The presiousness of life cannot be streesed over enough. For I have been left to wonder the confound depths of darkness for all eternity. All those I left in my past life shall move on with no harm done. I will no longer feel the welcoming embrace of those I love most dearly. My ears shall never hear those enlightening voices I long to hear once more. The voice I allow to be
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
Keep in Touch!
scheinbar is a much-loved and well-known deviant. Just one look at her gallery, filled with enchanting photography, will have you mesmerized. A deviant for over 7 years, Christiane can always be found posting inspirational features as well as regularly commenting on other deviations and encouraging and empowering her fellow deviants. We are inspired and insist that you too stop by and congratulate ... Read More