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Ants by zuzynka, literature

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Ants

Storytellers are real. They have been here all the time, for certain since the druids' period, and we have become so familiar with them that nowadays we are not able to recognize them. Their stories are sometimes true; sometimes there is only a grain of the truth and some are allegoric. It is up to you what you manage to get from them. And it is up to them what they decide to show you. -Tell us a story! -Yes, tell us please! Yes, please, please do it! - Alright. But you must listen carefully and you must promise that you'll be quiet! -We will we will! -Hmm then let's begin: Once upon a time a long long way from here there was a small wo

Headache by zuzynka, literature

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Headache

Bloody headache Leave me alone Have you any good Brought to me Go away I want to Do better things Than stare To that wall My eyes are just Not mine any more They are its As it hurts that much Nothing can help When it appears Nobody could Make me safe Normal life Normal feeling Huge pain Comes anytime I know it is already Leaving before those Pills could work Not letting me hope But actually I have Always been so scared That it would rest Stay with me forever And it is here Somewhere in me All my life all the Time I was given Like being drunk Like being away from Your body watching Your weakness No reasons n

Rubbish: What happened next by zuzynka, literature

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Rubbish: What happened next

Being nowhere. Flying nowhere. The fear that cannot be expressed. Suddenly, there was nothing to feel. Horror that had been overwhelming to her just a few seconds before just disappeared. She was alone on her new planet, small but entirely her own, she was attached to this huge thing and she knew that anything she'd do would make her fly away to the nothingness of the space. She didn't want to die. Although she was sure that there was something ahead of her all her life and she had come to find it, she failed. So she was still, just waiting for something to happen. Her entire body hurt due to stiffness and she woke up from the immobility an

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Rubbish

What a beauty you can see when you look in the sky. And you forget that rubbish you can't. The rubbish that is orbiting our planet. Not much you may think, but imagine the old satellites, the parts of spacecrafts...not to mention the satellites that we still use, from a certain point of view they are rubbish too. 1..2..3..start... Oh well I am here. The earliest and the dearest dream of my life is coming true. I don't feel ashamed of the tears I feel on my cheeks. I don't cry very often. In fact the last time I cried was quite long ago. Hmm that's stupid...I can't remember any other occasion when I cried, maybe some funeral? I've done many

What I want from 7 elements by zuzynka, literature

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What I want from 7 elements

What would I ask from the kind earth? To be even kinder To let us outlive what we did To forgive and make herself clean again The light that lets us see Things that should be disappeared I ask it to fly faster than it does To let us reach the stars… The wind I ask you to bring The odor of the beauty every time Let us use the sense We forget to My beloved water I ask you to let me never see The bottom where the secret is I ask you to let me hope The darkness forgotten all the time The worst and best of my life You have seen I ask you To cover the bad in my mind The fire that made us different I ask you for the ash to ma

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Regret

Do you feel my laugh As I feel everything you do Do you look forward to My leaving I know you I can see into you mind As if it was made of glass But the glass was broken It wasn't your fault Nothing you did Nothing you promised Couldn't be enough It wasn't my fault Nothing I would pretend Nothing I would give up Wouldn't be enough The spell was broken Nothing last forever And never did I say It would You seem to be so calm But I know you Nothing you will do Won't make me jealous I'm just afraid That you'll hurt yourself More even than I did That won't help I know It wasn't my fault I didn't want that I see the b

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Prayer

1. Please. Make the bus driver wait. Please I need to catch it. 2. I strived so much. Please make them choose me. 3. He wasn't with her. He couldn't. Please I don't want to know it. I don't want to suffer that way again. 1. Damn! If there was no snow, I'd catch it. What should I do? Damned phone. Damned bus. She will be angry, yes, very angry. What I did that I have no luck in my life! I remember that not long time ago the bus waited nearly two minutes for a girl. I was closer than her and the driver didn't wait. I have no phone. Make anyone I know just pass by…I would just borrow one single message… 2. They chose him!! That's i

Water by zuzynka, literature

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Water

Everyone knows that water is strange. It differs from every other substance and it's everywhere. How much water do you have in your body? Without it there would be no life. Sometimes when all the trees are white and I'm taking a shower after a walk, I ask myself why such a common thing means so much. Mickey Mouse. That's how I was taught what molecules of water look like. The head is one of oxygen, always alone, and the ears are two of hydrogen, so small and so poor with no neutron. Somebody says it reminds him of a "modern type of relationship". I don´t understand, because what he meant was invented a very long time ago. Rivers and stream

Sunrise revised by zuzynka, literature

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Sunrise revised

How do ghosts feel? They cannot touch anything. They float through walls and people, they see they understand but can't interact. Can they talk to one another? What if there is an entire planet full of ghosts? The planet dead for thousands of years, destroyed by its own inhabitants, is flying like a shot through endless space. How do these ghosts feel? What are they waiting for and why? It was a girl. When she died she was 14 years old. She became an adult as an immortal being. Her family didn't care for her while they all were alive and after their death they weren't any closer. Scientists were talking for a century about a catastrophe. I

Report by zuzynka, literature

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Report

How does blood taste? Oh it depends. Tell me please. It is great you know...it is so sweet; it is sweeter than sugar, better than chocolate. And at the same time it is so juicy. Juicy? Yes…you are no longer thirsty after you drink it…but as I said it depends. On what? Every blood is different. What about your own blood? My blood… not the worst but I have tasted better. My blood doesn't make me satisfied. Why not? I don't know. Maybe because it doesn't bring me the energy. I told you about the energy didn't I? No? Hmm the energy is inside the blood, it keeps living things living. So when you drink that blood do you steal the energy

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Jump by zuzynka, literature

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Jump

I am so high that I can't recognize him. Actually I don't even know if he is there…but I can see so many different persons, just watching what's going to happen. Some of them I know… That one with the filthy jacket is Jack. We called him Jack. Jack's the best-known person in the town, the only real beggar; others haven't their usual places and beg only when they have urgent need. And unfortunately but understandably they are very young. But you can find Jack whenever you want. In the morning he is near the railway station, about noon he is near the square where restaurants are and in the evening he hid himself in an old hutch

Sunrise by zuzynka, literature

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Sunrise

How do ghosts feel? They cannot touch anything. They float through walls and people, they see they understand but can't interact. Can they talk to one another? What if there is an entire planet full of ghosts? The planet dead for thousands years, destroyed by its own inhabitants, is flying like a shot through endless space. How do these ghosts feel? What are they waiting for and why? It was a girl. When she died she was 14 years old. She became an adult as an immortal being. Her family didn't care for her while they all were alive and after their death they weren't closer. Scientists were talking for a century about a catastrophe. In spite

Reason? by zuzynka, literature

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Reason?

Paul was sixteen when his mother died. His father drank too much and his younger brother needed him. He became mature too soon. He liked boxing and after trying it he joined a whistlers´ club in the nearest town. He could fight very well and he loved the feeling when he won. He could protect himself, his brothers and also his father against the men that wanted their money back too quickly. Girls liked him. He looked like a Man in every meaning of the word. They felt his strength and liked watching into his honest deep dark eyes. In fact he didn't care much. He did not understand why they found him so attractive, he did not understand why man

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Pain

Everything hurts Thinking the most Any pain of the body helps In the war with the pain of my mind iiiiiiiii That's the sound I heard it was sound from me I cried many times But never like a beast Never until now Everything hurts My pain will never go away It will stay with me I know iiiiiiii I heard that again It couldn't be me I'm so reserved Please make me disappear I wasn't nice kind or good I'll be better I'll try I promise I swear I begged for mercy I don't deserve Then I see it everywhere The color of sunsets It's on my hands It really helped I feel better now Even can I slightly smile But something rest

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Sunrise revised

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Water

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Prayer

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Water of Life by SRSmith, literature

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Water of Life

It had been eighteen years since they'd seen their home world. Eighteen years since the earth had lain before them vibrant and blue. They had come home, and brought with them the water of life, salvation for a world in need. They'd left a desperate band of men with a mission, journeyed the stars as beggars, then thieves, and ultimately destroyers to return home to be heroes. 'Orbital control, this is the Lazarus on return approach, we're inbound heavy looking for our vector, over' Nothing but silence greeted their request. Earth was being consumed by a terrible plague when they had left, a plague that destroyed the infected from

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Favourite genre of music: rock
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The Frames (and far behind Sonic Youth, Mic Christhopher, Fin Fang Foom,...)

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zuzynka

May 30, 2006

What's new

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I want to let you know what I'm doing at the moment because as you have noticed I've been silent for some time. The main reason was that I was ill and then deep in everything I had had to put off. Now everything is alright though... I'm preparing for CAE http://www.cambridgeesol.org/exams/cae.htm , which is very important for me. In fact, I've been preparing for it for a year now. I am nervous but somehow hopeful. I did almost everything I could. 3.6.06 I'm doing Listening and Speaking (maybe the worst part) and 14.6.06 Use of English, Writing and Reading. So I'm surrounded by textbooks and everything useful. Thank you for your comments w

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Apr 13, 2006

Easter??

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Your mind is the greatest Gift you were given Use it while reading What others have written http://prose.deviantart.com/ No matter the end of my subscription I keep being here. I wanted to enrich your intercultural knowledge by a description of Czech Easter customs but I think it would be boring though they are quite awful. So go and read http://www.myczechrepublic.com/czech_culture/czech_holidays/easter/ and you'll see what poor Czech women have to come through...Be sure it is really happening. What is not mentioned in the article is the fact that the whole week before most of families clean and clean their houses. Fortunately some p

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Apr 7, 2006

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     I've got one week's subscription! To let me taste how pleasant it is. I like it very much, my messages most, but one week is just the time to find out everything you can do before you lose it. However, I'm enjoying it and I'm very grateful to those who caused it (I've no idea whom I should thank)            I haven't been here much recently because I was ill and then I had to make all the things I missed or postponed. However, I've written one thing I really like to get comments on - Ants http://www.deviantart.com/view/31295949/  So if you have nothing to read...            At the moment I'm lost in the world of Jane Austen. It is