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WHUTTA TWISTThe Effects of an Alien Invasion
A cause and effect essay by A TOTAL BUTTHEAD
Now, everything is different.
Remember your morning routine? Same thing, every day, never changing; that little fight with yourself on weather or not you were going to stay where you were for a few more minutes?; do you remember that? Our routines have changed so much, most of us don’t, and by most, I mean maybe 150 individuals. I feel like a some primitive creature. Everyone has smelled so gross for so long, I can’t smell it anymore, like it’s been divided out of my brain. Or maybe I can’t think because all the decent food is gone. One cannot live by squirrel alone.
And no, I’m not exaggerating. Everyday our most capable guys retreat off the salt flats, and we risk life and limb to hunt... squirrels. They took everything our good soil, our meaty animals, and any water that wasn’t under the ground or in the deepest crevices of the ocean. Our home has been desecrated,
this is what i do for schoolA City I Would Like to Live In
A Descriptive Essay by Me
It was a great day. The sun was shining, the heat was intense, and the sand was cool, not cool as in, well, myself, but cool as in the temperature. The sharp contrast in thermal reading between my ankles and my toes was incredible, and it felt awesome. The wind coming off the great expanse of water in front of me took some of the edge off the heat, though. It was that kind of dull blue today, totally different from the sky. Ah man, the sky today. It was the brightest blue near the horizon, and it got deeper and more mellow as it went on. I couldn't see a single cloud.
There was a light buzz in the air, just enough to be relaxing. I got that light falling feeling in my gut, totally ready to take on the day. Stage-hands and roadies were everywhere, toting amps and chords and microphones to the giant amphitheatre about quarter of a mile down the beach. It was nuts to think that I was going to play there tonight. Fans and passers bys
Hath No FearGiving yourself completely up to fear is kinda like falling in love: You can't pin point exactly when it started and by the time you realize that you are surrounded by that sensation it's already game over. Just like the image of the person you are in love with starts creeping out from every unexpected corner, fear never leaves your side when you give it a welcome stay. After a restless sleep, it starts beating anxiously in your heart the moment you wake up in the morning and commands all your thoughts and actions throughout the day. It is nothing short of a prison, except you are the only inmate and the warden never takes a break. Ever.
I do not exactly remember when I let fear occupy my being but I remember the exact moment when I realized I was ruled by it. It was late in the afternoon, everybody was out there 'getting busy living' and I had locked myself inside my bed half awake, not particularly finding any valid reason to get out of it. Then I was awakened from a nightmare by my
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