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A Chance?A Chance?A Chance? by DraganTheMighty
If noone gives you a chance for a long time,
then when you are finally given one,
most of the times, you gonna fail.
And you'll ask for a second one,
but you don't deserve it,
because out there there are many like you
still awaiting the first one.
Don't Ask For A Chance, Demand What You Need.
MemoryThursdays always brought a lot of activity and audiences for FreddyFazbear's Pizzeria. It's not that all the other days meant the place was quiet, because it always had multiple parties taking place day-to-day, but Thursdays were the days that focused on the animatronic band that starred at the place. The animatronic band consisted of a bunny, a bear, and a chicken. The bunny was named Bonnie, the chicken was named Chica, and the bear was named Freddy.Memory by rainbowthefox
The animatronic band always made clicking sounds with each and every move they took, and how they moved their mouths weren't very convincing that they matched up with the songs very well at all. But the reason they got the spotlight was because Freddy took the part as the lead singer, and was the mascot of the whole pizzeria in the first place. The kids enjoyed the shows and most of them would stop and watch. Others would be too busy in Pirate's cove or chowing down on the pizza to take notice.
The year was 1985. At least 2 years before
The Stage, The Savior, The Melody And The Woman~~~The Stage, The Savior, The Melody And The Woman by ChiharusMoon
I hear voices vocalizing, the song of a choir is evident in the sound. The song carried itself in my ears like hot water droplets from a showerhead. So sweet and refreshing. I have hope inside my heart. I can't help but beam a smile on my countenance. Raising my hands in the air, I feel that someone is behind me. Could it be my future Love that hasn't made his appearance in my life yet or could it be the Savior who has saved me from the wretch I am? I feel someone is contributing to my energy. It must be Him. Jesus, who always looks out for me. Who gives me happiness my words cannot fathom, my mouth could not form, my hands couldn't touch, my ears could not fully comprehend how much the Son loves me.
I'm standing in the midst of a stage. Voices are heard in my ears. Two lines from a song are evident in my mind and my ears.
If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy?
If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?
Sometimes I feel so helpless. God, please help me not to
JR's Deviant Theater #2Now playing: :iconbackasswardsk: :icondraken413o: :iconemerald-depths: :iconaurorawienhold:JR's Deviant Theater #2 by JR-Imagery
I haven't done one of these in a while, so I figured it's high time that I get off my lazy butt and do one.
In my humble opinion, he is my favorite photographer on Deviantart, he is one of the best I have seen, I am always amazed by the work he puts on here, and I look forward to seeing more.
Not only does she have a clever name, but she also has amazing talent as a writer, her passion can be seen in her writing, her experiences through life have shaped her into the gifted writer that she is.
She is such a great photomanipulator, her art is the so pleasing to the eyes, I can look at her art for days, especia
OPEN Adoptables on My Other AccountJust so I don't end up spamming my watchers with updates on adoptables, I'll use only this journal entry for news pertaining to my other account.OPEN Adoptables on My Other Account by Tangerineandpuce
Current open adoptables on my other account, internetnerd15:
Name-Your-Price (in points) My Little Ponies; offer at least 1 point per adopt: C is OPEN
12 Point Hooved Cats (a breeding between my OCs Akili and Noxiris): B and C are temporarily closed so I use them as breedables
3 Point Adopts--OPEN adopts include various ponies
5 Point Anthro Cats: A is OPEN
5 Point Wild Felines: B is OPEN
9 Point Cats: B is OPEN
Sometimes I Lose ThingsSometimes I lose things.Sometimes I Lose Things by tribble-of-doom
Sometimes it's little things.
Things like my ipod or my keys.
Bobby pins and chapsticks often evanesce without warning or cause.
Sometimes I lose bigger things.
Things like my favorite sweater or my school bag.
Things like the reason I came into a room,
Or the memories of what I had for breakfast that morning.
Sometimes I lose my train of thought, or the point I was trying to make or an idea.
Sometimes I lose arguments.
Sometimes I lose friends.
I like to think all the things I lose go to the same place.
A plain white place full of hair ties and dollar store bracelets,
And I like to think they all wait there, patiently.
Wait there to be found.
One day I lost my passion.
It floated away like a helium balloon drifting toward the sun.
But I couldn't let it go.
I chased it into the sky,
Past the moon and the stars and the milky-way,
I followed it into the white place,
I faced a sea of bobby pins and hair ties and chap-sticks.
I faced all those lost arguments and id
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