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Drabble 19: Shades of History by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble 19: Shades of History

A faded yellow shade gingerly grows on a picture of history. It sprouts and looks out to the light, slightly hopeful and cautious crawls out on the meaningful pages of what you want to throw away. The images of paper fade and the wrinkles dance across the pages over what may be years, months, days, seconds, or minutes, depending on the meaning of the frame of history. Many of us look upon the object we hold dear, and say, we will never forget them, they will always have a strong impact as it did the day you first imagined or spoke or saw. We all agree that it will still have the warm wave of relief wash over us and the smiles tugging on the

Drabble Eighteen: Realization by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble Eighteen: Realization

I love to imagine. I always have. I don't even want to think about what would happen if I didn't have an imagination. I get new feelings, new thoughts, new emotions. I can imagine a bird with wings of gold, flying through the clouds the moisture clinging to the feathers, and then being pushed off by the force of air and dropping out of the sky, only to be caught again by a passing cloud, its savior. It's hard to see such images without an imagination. So I try and mature become more unimaginative because adults weren't made to have one. They were made to be rational. I try to learn, that simple fact is, I'm growing up. I can't stop the inch

Drabble Seventeen: The Gray by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble Seventeen: The Gray

It's hard to lead a life you choose. Its even harder to lead a life you don't. You get confused, you get dizzy, you get hurt… Its even harder to see things you want. They stare at you, up high on the pedestal grinning. And you stare up in the shadows, and try and see what that object is, its shrouded in light, its blinding, its innocent, its pure, its perfect. It makes you want to reach up and grasp it gently, pull it to your heart, and watch its light glow illuminating your marred hands. It's all very small, it's very delicate, and it's something you don't want to crack or splinter. If either, it falls apart. If it falls apart is breaks, an

Drabble Sixteen: Piano Playing by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble Sixteen: Piano Playing

It was almost like I wanted this all to happen. But I really can't find a reason for why I would… its kind of silly isn't it? In all reality, life is major emotion. One really lives a life out of what they think is right or what they want them to think is right. We strive for things to be perfect; we all strive for things to be exactly how we want them to be. Or rather… we do things the way people expect us to do things. Maybe it's just that simple, it just exists. If it exists it cannot be changed. But the future of the existing can be altered. It changed me molded into something better, something more…streamline. It's all so pointless, to

Drabble Fifteen: Glass Bliss by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble Fifteen: Glass Bliss

Many things were still to be answered. I don't understand why these things occur the way they do. It's just amazing how stuff happens. It's just amazing how life can be tethered one way, and be blown away another direction, spiraling off into the cosmos, and all reason seems to disappear into one moment of pure happiness, bliss. It's just amazing how she manages to do these things, and grab and spinning from the cosmos of reason, were I was firmly tethered to the ground, and be able to help. I was to stay put, rock solid, immobile. Its just plain ridiculous to imagine how these things happen to me in the weirdest of ways. I tried to be perfe

Drabble Fourteen: Hate by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble Fourteen: Hate

I hate being the girl that is sporty, therefore, we have to have her on our team. The minute she isn't good, we replace her. I hate being the girl that just because she tries, she's weak. Therefore, if she cries, she automatically is lower than the rare dead grass wedged between the ridges of your boot. I hate being the girl, who will stand up, and try to help people who need it most, and be the only one standing. I hate living this stupid life, where no one seems to care, that one person is standing still, and always rooted in the same spot, when everyone is racing around them, living. I hate people, who just don't seem to care. Things like

Drabble Thirteen: Coming Down by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble Thirteen: Coming Down

She ran out into the rain sobbing, her heart twisting and churning inside her chest. She knelt down and let a sob rank through her body once more. Her brown hair lay strewn across her red face. A green form ran out and hugged her fiercely and whispered sweet nothings to her. He stared up and the water fell full force onto his scarred face. She slowly looked up and let the tears of the sky wash over her. She saw it all coming down. Only it didn't hurt as bad as she thought it would…

Drabble Twelve: The Analyzing by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble Twelve: The Analyzing

Sleep. It was one of those things you do not over analyze. Calm serenity of unconsciousness that allows you to have a sanctuary of your deepest desires. Many things in life can be a deepest desire. Achieving greatness, triumphing over enemies, and succeeding in life's ambitions. The possibilities can be endless, and everlasting, and never completely fulfilled. But, at times… we must questions these virtues that we believe must be our desires. We would like this desires to exist, be truthful. But the definition of a dream is a succession of images, thoughts, or emotions passing through the mind during sleep, usually being unbelievable, and un

Drabble Eleven: Understanding by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble Eleven: Understanding

I don't want the world to see me, because they have no idea, and they won't understand. But, as I sit here, I realize everything is made to be broken. Everything is meant to be hurt, because that forms who everything and everyone is. Its made me who I am. But in a world where I don't want anyone to see me, how come they do? More specifically, how come she does... I tried, I really did. I did my best, and I thought that, that was all I could possibly give. I couldn't give her soft glances, and I definitely couldn't give her gentle kisses. No matter how hard I tried, I never could. I hated how she looked at me. She looked at me with love, she

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Divine Proportion: Prolouge by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Divine Proportion: Prolouge

Prologue A long time ago, before benders existed, a comet sent by the Elder spirits came and hit our lands. This was while everything was still taking form. The clash caused debris from our lands to fly into space, towards the stars. Legend says that the moon and sun were created by this collision. The spirits of the sun and moon where called Agni and Twi. These two spirits soon fell in love, but being so far apart they could not be together, they were complete opposites. Twi held power over the ocean, or La. Agni had power over fire, or Huo. The reasons that made them so different caused them to create Yin and Yang. This was a philosophy

Divine Proportion: Chapter One by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Divine Proportion: Chapter One

"Well, Well, Well, I never thought I would see a day where Sugar Queen wasn't smiling," smirked Toph staring sightlessly at Katara. Katara looked lifelessly at the ground shrugging and muttered something incoherently. Toph's facial muscles deepened and a frown scattered across her pale cheeks. "What's eating Sugar Queen?" "Aw nothing!" replied Sokka finishing an apple, its juice dripped down his pink cheek," She's just mad that I don't believe her little 'legendary' theory." Aang frowned from behind Sokka, and threw a few nuts toward MoMo. "Sokka I'm the avatar! All the facts fit. I still think its possible." Toph rolled her eyes." Oh THA

Divine Proportion: Chapter Two by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Divine Proportion: Chapter Two

Katara became breathless as those ember orbs glared down at her. She shook her head of the Déjà vu and began to struggle thrashing around her arms. "What would be your purpose with her?" Zuko growled shoving Katara behind him with one arm still holding her against him. Katara scoffed. Pfft, Chivalry. The drunken pirate slurred," Well me and my buddies heard about this one's feisty attitude toward another crew. I heard it was about a waterbending scroll. I for one wanted to see if this wasn't another one of their fantasies." He grinned at the blue clad maiden who reeled back in disgust. "That is pathetic." Zuko scoffed his grip loosening ev

Drabble One: The Idiot by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble One: The Idiot

Zuko was an idiot. Those who already have proof of this fact, I give you something more to accentuate on. Things that you shouldn't do after beating Fire Lord Ozai after joining up with Team Avatar for this same mission is a totally different story, so I won't go into that. So... why was Zuko an idiot? Well, when a PMSing Master Waterbender tells you her love for you and you completely dismiss the confession because you weren't paying attention, for the simple fact that her brother with an IQ of 12 challenged you to an arm wrestling match, you have to be an idiot. So I guess I forgot to mention he's loved her since he tied her to that tree.

Drabble Two: Hello, I'm Jin by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble Two: Hello, I'm Jin

Oh fuck she was crazy. She was insane. Why did she take this job. My god she's coming with a butter knife. Those bags under her eyes made her even more creepy. That twitchy eyebrow. Jin flinched and Katara hissed at her. "Hey… Hey yeah you! YOU MESSING WITH MY ZUKO AREN'T CHA! Well, You shouldn't man!" Katara cackled running a hand wildly through her messy braid. Jin flinched against the Wheel of Torture. Needles. Of all the things that had to surround her. It had to be needles! She sighed inwardly and banged her head against the wheel. Poisonous needles. Given graciously to Katara from Mai. A lot of women were mad at her weren't they? "

Drabble Three: War Paint by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble Three: War Paint

Ahh… war paint. The symbolism of a warrior. Now, I'm not trying to brag or anything. But I am a GREAT warrior. I mean, Come on, I'm Sokka. The name itself tells you I am a great warrior. But, life isn't fair for great warriors like me…Why? Why you ask! Well, that is a very, very wonderful Sokka Tale. If you don't already know I have a bossy sister, then there you go. Then there is the fact I travel with a monk who is 12 years old and doesn't know how to handle the ladies like I do.It's kinda pathetic really, because he cramps my style. I like to call it the Sokka Style. Also, there's this tea loving old guy, a sarcastic blind girl. and an ang

Drabble Four: The Katara Story by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble Four: The Katara Story

Aang was a boy. A little boy. And I am a girl. A maturing girl. I don't really appreciate being swooned over. I mean… maybe if it was someone I was interested in. Perhaps, maybe someone my age. I think everyone feels this way sometimes. I know even Zuko does. Told me about this Jin girl. He said he kissed her. Boy, was I surprised! Then he talked about how she wouldn't stop pestering him everyday after that one kiss. He did it so she would leave him alone, he says. Though I highly doubt that. He said she was annoying so I felt sympathy for the poor thing and did him a favor. It wasn't as much as it was for him, as it was for me. I enjoyed wha

Drabble Five: Questions by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble Five: Questions

I wonder if life was meant to be this way… with all that death and sadness. But then I think to myself… where would the world be without these things? How would we know our morals? How would we know our good from bad? Love from hate? We wouldn't… that's exactly what I am trying to say here. I've had dreams… dreams about odd things, things not from this universe. About two girls talking about this same thing. I don't exactly know who they were, or if they even knew each other, but they had a secret bond. Funny… how strings connect us all in this cursed world. Then this leads me to think about bending. About how everything requires balance. T

Drabble Six: The Right Way by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble Six: The Right Way

Simple ,sweet , and to the point. That was all it was right? He did it right didn't he? Ugh, he thought he did it right. He was so sure! He was POSITIVE infact. Why did life curse him with such a niave love life. WHY! He mentally swore and threw down the log in the fire. Everyone at camp stared at him, minus one, and he growled. "What!" Zuko didn't need this right now. He really didn't. He was blushing like a tomato and everyone was staring at him. It was the avatar that spoke first. "Are you ok?" Aang wondered. Aang walked over to him and put a hand on his shoulder. Zuko shrugged it off and in a fit of scowling, stomped off to the nearest

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Drabble Fifteen: Glass Bliss by DaniTHEhappy1, literature

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Drabble Fifteen: Glass Bliss

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About DaniTHEhappy1

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June 28
United States
Deviant for 18 years
www.myspace.com/bubblegurl16.com/
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Favourite genre of music: Punk Rock, J-Pop, Techno, Trance, Classical
Favourite cartoon character: Zuko (A:tLA)
Personal Quote: Like walking on a tightrope made of something more brittle than glass, or feathers; love

Favourite Movies

V for Vendetta

Favourite Writers

Dan Brown

Favourite Games

Gears of War or Sonic Adventure Battle 2

Favourite Gaming Platform

Playstation 3, Nintendo Game Cube, Nintendo 64

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Books, .5 pencil, highlighters, sticky notes, and hair ties

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Macrobiology, Physiology, and Literature

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DaniTHEhappy1

Dec 30, 2008

Necrotizing Fasciitis

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So the year is gone guys! Wow, I promised a lot of updates before the end of this year too. Sorry =[ I hope everyone's had a great 2008! Yes, this means I'm still alive. Hi farah-san =] I miss you too! :hug: p.s. Yes, I realize my title is odd.

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DaniTHEhappy1

Sep 20, 2008

Veracity

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I'm  having a hard time dealing with the fact that it's been more than a year since I've even had any activity deviant art. I remember every day, I would post multiple deviations every week. Now the extent of my activity is definitely less. XD It's reaching as far as favoriting art. I think I may start submitting things again, how soon I'm not sure. I do realize I owe a very many apologies to fellow deviants, because your requests were never really fulfilled. I owe a Life just seems to escape you sometimes... It's amazing how much it does. Two years ago my life was leagues away from where it is now. Up until this point, I don't think I eve

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DaniTHEhappy1

Apr 8, 2007

wow, long time no update

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I just realized I haven't updated my journal in freaking FOREVER! Not that anyone actually reads this journal, but whatever. Anyways, If people haven't noticed I kinda took a really really really really really long break. I just haven't been able to write lately, but I'm starting to get back into it! =D It would be great to have any and all feedback on some of the old stuff I have in my gallery so I can improve. I really would like critique on how I can improve, but honestly, if you would like to say something negative at all, say it! =D I like hearing things that could help me. Just not something that sounds like "HA YOU SUCK" if you are go