JellicleKat

Your Lord and Savior, Kat

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The Maestro's dream by JellicleKat, literature

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The Maestro's dream

Silence, and then the concerto rises, dusts the floor so elegantly the violins begin to weep patient ears tremble at the sound, a somber pianist paints invisible colors through the room rythem is established, emotions crescendo frictionless sound comes to you and comes around beutiful, harmonious, the listeners are hushed in wonder, then drums of an angry beat tensing muscles of volatile strings rising, rising, hesitationg, then, the split of sounds in perfect chords, cascading awe as the tempo flutters, soflty, softly, all in harmony, the song is over.

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Splinter in the hand of god by JellicleKat, literature

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Splinter in the hand of god

"I remember the day Jobe Washboro died." The old man said, the words coming out mutilated, 'died' sound more like 'dyyyyed'. "That was the day all my papa's crops died." The old man brings the filterless cigerette to his wrinkled line of a mouth and exhales deeply, his eyes half closed in thought. His concave chest rises like an inflated baloon and falls again in deflation. "yeah, I remember the ole' sonofabitch allright." The day's light is failing, time had just been set right again for the farmers and the evening prepares itself sooner now than the sun is ready for. Cold fingers now slip through the win

What art means to me. by JellicleKat, literature

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What art means to me.

Atrocious- perhaps. Unattractive- most certainly. But uncourageous? never. Art is more than ink on a magazine or a million dollar painting people drool over. Art is speechless- art is unforgiving. Art is every feeling, and the absence of feeling, and even the absence of ever knowing what a feeling is. Art is motivational, and also sucks the life from us. Art is neither humanity or animalistic. Humans are the only species to grasp and live our whole lives devoted to art. Whether you know it, or even care, art is what drives us. While most people can look at someone who is talented at moving a color pencil across a canvas and call it artistic,

a leper's death by JellicleKat, literature

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scrape by JellicleKat, literature

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scrape

(inhale) there are over 100 billion people in this world (exhale) you are a stain, an ant, a smudge (inhale) a world where every mind was created with the capacity to wonder if it even exists or is simply put on unconsciousness (exhale) a world where for every person, there are 100 million emotions and mind processes (inhale) you are a scrape, a cow, a small line in a tapestry (exhale) and when you die, nothing will happen, nothing will change (inhale) the human mind was meant to grow. do not smother it with the foolishness of that which those before have instilled for we which have not even been born (exhale) after all, when y

To the girl I once loved by JellicleKat, literature

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To the girl I once loved

To the girl I once knew- I wait for you still everyday To the girl I cry for when I am alone with myself To the girl who held my hand as we walked through graveyards To the girl who was there when virtially no one was To the girl I met before anyone else and who met me before everyone else To the girl I would have been happy to murder for, including myself To the girl who turned over her mirror so I wouldn't have bad dreams To the girl who has changed, and I have lost somewhere along the way To the girl I once loved, and dream of loving once more

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Robot's Nightmare by JellicleKat, literature

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Robot's Nightmare

Now I lay me down to sleep Off to count electric sheep That taunt me in my haunted dreams To awaken to silent screams I smile at you But I know you see through To the wires in my head That keep me from being dead I gazed as the artist paint your face I watched the runner sweat with every pace I saw the moon gaze back at me I watched the sun set sea I watched the nice laugh at the poor I heard the poor never ask for more And, what then, is a robot's nightmare, you say? A robot's nightmare exists in a single living day.

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Remote of your life by JellicleKat, literature

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Remote of your life

How very rash of you, to change the channel like that didn't you realize most of these lambs can't work if it's not tuned to brainwashing? perhaps you were too busy checking the races (I'd put my money on lawyer 2#) You can simply press A, if'd you like to see all the new army recruits we are so deeply deeply proud of and quite just as easily press B, if you'd like to see them drop bombs on the wee little children and be showered with medals but if you prefer whats going on locally Select M, for murders in your neighborhood we are so deeply deeply ashamed of there is no button to watch them go to kill your wee little children and

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ME by BesideYouInTime, literature

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ME

Alone, In a room full of people who love me an empty shell not yet grown into shape Pissing me off the way I feel so invincible yet so God Damn vulnerable Hurting others on my path to freedom from myself and all my own bullshit Sober and somewhat damaged inside even deeper the rabbit hole goes Into my head and out of this world and everyone else can't imagine That this is me, the REAL me but did anyone even notice? I'm somehow passing myself in this race to happiness off the beaten path Darkness clouds my already fucked up visions of the narrow road inside I can't do this alone but I know I have to do it on my own with myself

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forgiving devil by JellicleKat, literature

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forgiving devil

"And never to receive pentance for your sin." the last line of a heavy bound book, the priest stepped down and everyone stood. "Hail the plastic god, hail our women of everlasting sorrow." were the cries heard from within the ear of any onlooking sociopath. No truth or clear revival was to be found in letters and sylables tumbled from their mouths, no guiding light or remourseful arms were located in the noises or between the lines. Everyone hugged, everyone smiled, dug their nice kept nails under each mind's skin, praying only for their own benefit. when everyone was gone the preist began to clean and shine the alter while his devils trailed

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Deviant for 19 years
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Current Residence: Georgia USA
Favourite genre of music: classic rock
Favourite cartoon character: happy noodle boy
Personal Quote: the artist is the medium in which humanity expresses itself

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JellicleKat

Oct 28, 2009

Devious Journal Entry

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ijust finished a book called 'a thousand splendid suns', definately one of the best books I have ever had the pleasure of laying eyes on. I have started another story, where it leads me, who knows. I dont know why anymore i still come here, when I dont have internet of my own. but if i did i would post the many poems and artworks that crowd my room. perhaps if i ever invest in my own laptop...until then i will meagerly post random journals and hope that i stay in contact with the few artistic minds who still glance at my webpage.

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JellicleKat

Apr 20, 2009

advantage of the ignorant

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this is the first journal entry of mine for a long time.... i dont know what to say. my life is good, im 18,000 words into my first novel and besides that I work at CVS. thats about it....

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JellicleKat

Nov 10, 2008

running with a gun in his hand

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"Singling what most moves you," "is the only way to find the thousand petaled lotus."

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fallenMarley

Jul 16, 2008

wow. crazy shit. How ARE YOU!? I miss you...

BesideYouInTime

Dec 22, 2007

I write when I get time. Mostly wasting my time with RP stories about some character. I've been reading the "Sword of Truth" series. Inspires so much, to be honest.

BesideYouInTime

Dec 19, 2007

And long long ago, in a galaxy far far away, I believed.

I miss you.

You make me go cha cha cha

rosie15

May 28, 2006

i love you and miss you it was nice running into you at walmart that one day.

vampiricdreams89

Dec 12, 2005

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Haha! Got you with a DA snow ball!

It's the start of..... Snow Ball Fight 2005-2006 !!!!
One rule to this game....
You can't hit someone who has already hit you!
Now... go out there and get as many people as you can, before they get you!

I got you first so you can't get me back!
Well, start hitting!!
(This isnt supposed to offend you in any way; just trying to spread the DA love around.)