Charred remains of a modern society The little girl was dancing on the street, among the entrails of a once bustling suburb now strewn chaotically across the scorching asphalt. Her blithesome essence shone through her skin, in the whimsical way she twirled and threw her arms in the air, brushing her wayward curls aside. She crafted a dust storm and trapped the sunlight in her eyes, oblivious to the rubble sinking into her toes and the loaded gun in her brothers hand.Charred remains of a modern society by desenhogiro
She fell, asphyxiated by her own storm as the bullet carved its way into her flesh. And as the last gleam of light left her eyes, poppies blossomed from the cracked pavement, their crowns swaying in the chemical laden wind the way the girl never would again.
Perfect Wedding Jack stood sluggishly against the wall, dressed to the nines in his white tuxedo shirt and red cummerbund. Sweat trickled heavily down his shaven neck and into his already drenched shirt. His best man, Paul, had gone home and all of the bridesmaids had left, desperately clinging to the arms of their princes-du-jour.Perfect Wedding by desenhogiro
"Melanie is coming back" - he thought, as he ran his fingers through his dishevelled hair and took another swig from the bottle.
BirthdayFor deviantART's 12th birthday, the staff decided to throw a Vivacious surprise party for Fella. They gathered at Fella's favorite restaurant, The Fancy Eel, with presents in hand. Llama brought Fella to the door and once they stepped in, all of the staff screamed, "Well hack my legs off and call me shorty!" Fella was so shocked that he instantly Twisted. He opened his presents to find that Llama had given him 12 Cacti. He was amazed! He would never forget that night.Birthday by desenhogiro