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Judging the Swords

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1012 deviations
Judging the Swords

Featured

109 deviations
Temple of Good Fortune

Calumpset

40 deviations
The Summoning

3D Fantasy

87 deviations
Envy

3D Surreal

71 deviations

Literature - Gay Novel Previews

21 deviations
Literature

A colorful life - 1

His name was Bilious Green and if he was skulking around, then it was a cinch that Hideous Pink wasn't far away. They'd been dogging me for days, ever since I told our boss, Runny Palette, that I wasn't going to tout his numbers no more. Bilious was a slob - his marking was as sloppy as his clothes and his personal hygiene was in the same class. Hideous always dressed in bright scarlet, which matched his whiskey-blown features to a T; he was scum, but at least he knew it. Bilious was scum as well, but the difference was, he thought he was real bright. I used to feel sorry for him ... until he stuck that shiv in my neck. I'd woke up in hospi

..... A Colorful Life

10 deviations

..... Aurix

38 deviations
Blue - Aarie

..... Blue

20 deviations

..... Broomsticks

17 deviations
Mahrham

..... Centauran

30 deviations

..... Hidden Treasure

24 deviations
Literature

Incubus - 1

Why I went into the wood, I don't quite know; I'd heard something, as if there was an animal in pain, but it was already getting darkish and my brother Evan suggested I was a bloody idiot to even bother looking. I suppose it might have had something to do with the fact that I'd just had my seventeenth birthday, whereas he was only fourteen, so naturally, I couldn't possibly be the one who suggested we run away. The wood I mentioned isn't a public one; in fact, the general populace would have quite a problem getting to it, as it's on an island in the middle of a lake on my auntie's estate. Actually, I suppose it's Dad's estate now, as aunt Es

..... Incubus

15 deviations

..... NNN

36 deviations

..... Pyramid

17 deviations

..... Rafe 'n' Me

23 deviations

..... Scandinal

20 deviations
Literature

The Prince and the Wolf - 1

I had completed my evening toilet and was about to return to my shelter when I realised I'd lost my ring into the stream. After a few moments of disquiet I managed to compose myself, despite unaccustomed feelings of sudden nakedness. The fact that I actually was naked was secondary – I'd lost my treasured ring! Ten minutes of splashing around in the gathering dusk made me appreciate that I'd have to wait until it was at least light enough to see what I was doing. The ring was heavy and the stream, though some three feet deep in the middle, wasn't flowing with sufficient force to move such a weighty item out of the slight depression in w

..... The Prince and the Wolf

17 deviations
Wind City 1 - Chronology

Literature - Wind-City 1

24 deviations
Wind City 2 - Chronology

Literature - Wind-City 2

10 deviations
Literature

Anniversary

An eye, brimful, on a dusty road 'neath scudding clouds, but no figure crests the hill. A rose, long dead, rusted petals on the telegram, its edges black, it lies there still. She'd had no need to open it, for she knew its message in her heart. This day, that day, e'er the same, yet so many years apart. A sound; she turns and wipes away the tears, Her handsome boy, fatherless these eleven years, And she smiles, as his son banishes her fears.

Literature - Poetry and Humour

14 deviations
Literature

Backwards Belinda

Once upon a time, there was a wombat called Belinda. She was a southern, hairy-nosed wombat, because she came from the south, and she had a hairy nose. She had lovely, silky fur and long, pointy ears too, so she was a very pretty wombat indeed. Belinda lived by herself in a big set of tunnels under the ground, called a warren. It was quite big enough for eight Belinda's, but there was only her and that was how she liked it. Even though she had a good nose, Belinda couldn't see very well, so she had to sniff for roots and yams to eat instead, but that was all right because Belinda liked to sleep during the day and go hunting at night-time.

Literature - Children's

4 deviations
Literature

I remember ...

I remember it was a nice sunny day and my mummy and my auntie and my other auntie took me down to the seaside. I remember the seagulls, their screechy cries and their shadows rippling across the water and there was a big black and white butterfly and a man flying a pretty kite in the sky. My mummy and my aunties were talking and having fun. I was in the wading pool, 'cos I was only three, and the water came up to my middle. I liked splashing and I splashed a lot and I laughed too. Mummy and my aunties were laughing too. They were looking at something on mummy's lap and pointing and giggling. I saw mummy turn a big page over, with pictures o

Literature - Miscellaneous

13 deviations

Eco-protests

5 deviations
Fragile

Flowers and plants

242 deviations
Glaurius

Fractals etc

65 deviations
Mostly Metal Music Ratings 12

Scraps

18 deviations