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129 deviations
Literature

Vashta Nerada

"Almost every species in the universe has an irrational fear of the dark. But they're wrong. 'Cause it's not irrational. It's Vashta Nerada." "What's Vashta Nerada?" "It's what's in the dark. What's always in the dark..." Slinking shadows Clawing up the walls. Sliding shadows Crawling down the halls. There's no way to stop them Once they've begun. Your fate is sealed As the clock strikes one. They ravished the Library, Reduced us to meat. They've eaten creatures We couldn't defeat. When the shadows are moving, You know you are finished. There's nowhere to run, And nowhere to hide. There's no way to escape The claws of the Vasta Nerada.

S-V

216 deviations
Literature

When Red Roses Turn Pale..

He is sleeping tenderly, lost in his own world. Every breath fills his chest with life, His cheeks are roses in bloom. Silence cuddles him sweetly, The wind sings the most delicate lullaby, The darkness protect him from the cruelty of the faith. A warm ray of moon light kisses his face And his innocent beauty shines more Than the silver stars. Suddenly everything turns red, the moon hides her face behind a cloud and the sky can't help but crying. Its frozen tears fall on the asleep Earth. A scream breaks the eternal silence and a mother's heart is smashed to pieces. The sky is lit by death-pale rays. The child's cheeks a

W-Z

84 deviations

Asexuality: I am louder than who I say am

"I've found that people think it's okay to have all kinds of sexual orientation..." "...as long as you have one. If you don't then you're broken." PoetryOD (https://www.deviantart.com/poetryod) The Asexual Orientation Asexuality is a sexual orientation where a person does not experience sexual attraction. One out of every hundred people is likely to be asexual and facts such as this are still pushing boundaries and challenging the thought that the pursuit of happiness doesn't have to include sexual attraction. I am very passionate about creating bridges of understanding, as I have said many times before. To understand asexuality better, take into consideration that t

journals articles

33 deviations

horror

34 deviations
Literature

My Explanation

I won't go telling you roses are red, I won't even mention violets are blue. As long as you tell me each night before bed, That throughout the day your love for me grew. I'll hold you close under the fuzzy warm sheet, And kiss you each night before we fall asleep. I'll ask you to lay close because of your heat, Just don't go expecting we'll count the same sheep. I want things from you and you want things from me, Only strangers won't know that they aren't the same thing. But the things you don't know, and the things you don't see, You make my past no longer leave a harsh sting. My love for you measures more than the stars, More

romantic

23 deviations
Keys in winter

emotional

41 deviations
Relk on Rock

graphic

1816 deviations
Literature

Norse vs Greek, the gods argue over which is best.

Odin: I am Odin king of the Norse gods and maker of the nine worlds. Zeus: I am Zeus king of the Greek gods. We only have two worlds. Odin: Really? Just two, don't you get bored? Why didn't you make more. Zeus: Well, um, I didn't actually make any worlds. Odin: Seriously? So why are you king of the gods? Zeus: well me and my brothers are the oldest gods and we drew lots, Hades got the underworld, Posiedon got the sea and I got the air.   Odin: Right, so what do you do? Zeus: Hey, I am the king of the gods, I control the weather and make storms and lightning. Odin: I have one of those. THOR. Thor: What? Odin: This guy makes storms too

funny

85 deviations
Literature

Apocalyptic Adventures 14.

Castiel felt a flicker of the presence of the angel and grabbed Sarah and started to run to the house. He yelled at Sam and Ruby as they ran past them into the house following Dean, "Sam get in the house!" Sam stood frozen and felt his powers start to ache deep inside him and his eyes barely flickered from hazel to gold and back. He actually felt pain from the presence of the other angel. Then just as he was about to run behind them suddenly he was grabbed by Zachariah. Castiel saw this and spun around letting go of Sarah and lunged at the angel. "No!" Castiel had just grabbed the angel when Zachariah turned and touched Castiel's forehead

fanfics

55 deviations
Literature

Justice oneshot

Justice tried to push himself up off the grimy asphalt that bit into his battered and bruised skin. But his muscles were refusing to cooperate. He only got himself a few inches from the ground before his arms gave out and he smacked back into the grimy ground. His breaths came in shallow pain filled little puffs out of his mouth creating clouds of his breath in the cold night air. He tasted blood and he knew that he was in big trouble. But he felt relieved that Promise was safe. He had forced Liam to take her and run. It was the only way he could distract the men that were trying to catch her. He coughed up more blood and laid panting on the

action

2 deviations
Literature

A Thousand Sleeples NightsCh8

Thinking quickly I snatched a pre-made pouch of potent herbs that I had made for an occasion like this. I quickly opened it and pushed it into my captor's face, and he gagged before dropping me and stumbling a bit. "Of course you're always prepared for something like this aren't you Tania? Well that's what I get for picking you up in your sleep, but can you help your old friend out and give him a nice soft spot to put his head Tiberio is getting sleepy." he softly whispers to me in a sarcastic and sincere way confusingly twisted. "Ti! What the hell were you thinking?!" I yelled to no-one more than I yelled at him, beginning to drag him back

original stories

105 deviations
Literature

Mutant Underground 5 Griz

Warmth. Soft. The feeling of her hair tickling her nose. A breeze brushes her cheek lightly. She let's out a yawn and a little groan as she starts to stretch finding her throat sore and her muscles stiff. Then as she was just waking up she felt a presance close to her. Opening her eyes slowly she rubbed her face with one hand and propped herself up with the other. She looked around and saw she was in a room that was rather empty. Just the bed she was on with big fluffy comferter, and a small table that her duffle bag was placed on. The room was small but big enough for her. She saw the door was closed brining her feet off the bed and touchin

mutant underground

12 deviations
Literature

life

Life is strange, life is weird. You win some you loss some. People come, Then they go. Partially your own fault, When you can't keep those bonds. Seasons change, A year go's by So many things Pass us by. Sometimes I love life, Sometimes I want to run away. Make new friends, And shove them all away. I don't know how to get close. I'll guess I'll learn one day.

Blissful-Thinking

341 deviations
Literature

Paranoia

Feeling nervous palms sweat and tingle jitter and twitch shake and rock feeling the blood rushing in my ears sweat beads on my temple breath is shallow and nose is cold tong is dry and jaw is clenched please just breath one breath two three please

Unwantedifell

1 deviation
Literature

Living Death

We choose to live another day but another day is when we die. When you think about it, what's the point of this, this world, this life,if all it does is fall away? Me, you, him, her, everyone is going to die some normal or even miserable human death. What's the point of living if in seconds we can kiss the Grim Reaper, killing us dead.

natirey7

181 deviations
Literature

ML 24

Alicia and Riley sat at the kitchen table snacking on the brownies and sipping cold milk. Alicia asked "So how long have you been pagan?"  Riley smiled and told her "My mom actually raised me with Wicca. It's always been there for me. Which is great! And I have been a practicing witch for three years. The craft is a beautiful way I connect with the  god and goddess!"  Alicia sipped her milk. "Wow you're the first person I've met who worships a God and Goddess. I have two other friends and one is works with the elements more than anything  and the other believes in goddesses! It's so interesting how everyone is so free to

Blackbeltwonlifelost

7 deviations
Literature

Lonely Streets bl 11

Van had fallen asleep in the bed and his body fell into a deep sleep to help heal himself. Slowly as he felt himself slowly wake up his lashes fluttered open slowly and he groaned into the pillow. His body was sore and he slowly pushed up to sit up rubbing his fingers over his face before looking around seeing no sign of Jaz. His eyes narrowed and he growled "Jaz? Jaz. You in here?" He didn't hear anything and with a slow burning anger he stood up waivering on his feet a little he steeled himself and stepped into the bathroom he wasn't in there. He walked out into the living room looked in the kitchen area no one was here but him he was stalk

IxHavexAxFork

194 deviations
Literature

Don't.

Don't do anything. Anything at all. Don't cry. Nor cut. Don't try to fall. Don't think it's all over. Don't try to leave this place. Stay. Stay here. With me. For all eternity. We can laugh. And joke. We can think of this as a hoax. Make it unreal. Learn how not to feel. Be happy with ourselves. Feel joy once more. Please Don't. Don't leave.

Ashflee0

47 deviations
Literature

The Man, the House, and the Paino

Barely even one man present inside. That big, old, empty house, Still stands, whimpering under Gods rising breath. How lonley it is. Down the echoing corridors, Flowing like a dream, The man, long forgotten, Plays the last song he'll ever play.  The old piano, stiff and out-of-tune, Send the saddest song, To compete with the heavy thunder.  The man once filled with life, Sends a farewell to the earth. Feeling the notes fall though him, He begins to finish. The man, all alone, Now gone, without a word. A sad song from a piano. An empty house, from long ago. That night, a stormy night, Is the last they'll ever know.

Leo-Kat

48 deviations
Literature

Docker and Eddie Versus Coffee

     Docker slid his jacket off his shoulders and tossed it over Eddie's face.  "How long until we reach Kepler 22?"       "Perhaps two days, at this rate," Eddie drawled, from where he was draped like a pile of rags over the sofa, one arm spilling on to the floor.  He fought Docker's jacket away and sighed, and drained the last of the bottle of scotch into his glass.  "So says our lovely Captain, mind you.  This ship doesn't have the most powerful warp drive, but it has to do, obviously."  He raised his eyebrows at Docker and cocked his head.  "If you hadn't been so insistent that we left immediately, I could have found us a quicker ride."

Gentleman-Status

47 deviations
Literature

LostLove

I flinched when you stroked me; It reminded me of his touch. My heart stuttered when you spoke; You mentioned him so much. The good moments turn to gray; I beg to rid me of this blue. I try to forget, to help me heal; Everything is you.

4everlight

62 deviations
Literature

Catch my Drift

Now it's not hiding anymore. Nor do I just try to ignore The truth that is unavoidable. Oh, wouldn't it feel so incredible To finally have someone know, To have someone to show; What more there is to see, The part of me that won't let me free. So I let it float to the surface To see who knows me enough to take notice. I am no longer not afraid to drown, Because I won't let them pull me down. Even if they decide to deplore me, at least I'm not hiding anymore.

Kakashi-is-so-cool

65 deviations
Literature

Elsewhere (FanFiction)2

 I climb out of the car and walk into Betty's house. My room reminds me of a greenhouse. Five windows all wide open and letting light flood the room. I would prefer less light but know that your environment contributes to what you feel so I leave the curtains alone. I hear Betty in the kitchen singing to herself with the occasional clank of metal on metal. She is a good cook I'll give her that. Not as good as my mom but that's okay it still tastes great. I walk out into the kitchen and ask Betty if she needs help. She doesn't need help with cooking so I walk to the hammock in the backyard and fall asleep. I dream of home. Which is both gr

Scorpion-pacer

17 deviations
Sunny feild

xNoxTalentx

13 deviations
Literature

I'm a Bitter Valentine

I'm a bitter Valentine Colder than can be I've never liked this holiday It's not my cup of candied tea I've always hated valentines For cupids bow is sharp As my tears waltz to the melody Of angels melancholic harp All I've found is sugar In a glorified heart shaped box And on college doors this time of year Found only tattletale socks Doodling hearts on paper Isn't allowed on the 14th day Yet I can resume my art tomorrow When the red roses wither away Candy grams and sugar hearts; Something every girl hopes to receive But they're rabbits in a bear trap All that's left to do is grieve I'm a bitter Valentine Walking with a

paper-doesnt-judge

21 deviations
Literature

Facade

Dig a hole And throw me in I'm tired of pretending Faking the grin

Junkie4Janet

18 deviations
Literature

My Colors

Black as night. Red like blood. White as snow. Passionate like purple. What am I? BLACK AS NIGHT. I hide in the shadows, and try to remain unseen, for fear of drawing to much attention. RED LIKE BLOOD. I have a dark side. Which is a rather red side, as I like to say. WHITE LIKE SNOW. Although I seem mature, I'm just trying to be what others want. I'm still a scared little child at heart. PASSIONATE LIKE PURPLE. Despite all the unfortunate things, I still strive to have a passion, to anything I can get my hands on. Now is time time to ask the question. Who am I? Why, I'm Tie-Dye.

TTitanGO

11 deviations

GXrocksmysox7

21 deviations
Literature

Moonlight

Walk in the sparkling moonlight See the trees and grass glow an eerie iridescent light Look up in the stars and see their faces The ones who broke your heart so many times Who brought depression to your door step Who built the white padded walls you know inhabit Who knitted the straight jacket made from the tears you have cried for them So many broken promises See the glowing grass turn to charred ash The trees set alight See death walk among the flames Scythe hanging loosely from his skeleton fingers His face hidden in the cowls of his black robe His wings spread high in the sky

thegreatpoetnick119

44 deviations
Literature

Crushed Veneer

What a night For wearing white With sleeves already stained I watch the blood swirl round and round Then wash it down the drain I forgot how much it bled Forgot how good it tastes I've ruined all my clothes But it wasn't such a waste This place looks like a war zone They won't believe I'm fine I place the razor by the sink Ready for next time

ranza123

18 deviations
Literature

needs must

I need to learn my lesson I need to change my ways I need to become callous And careless with my days I need to stop believing That you could put me first When you are your priority You can't get any worse I need to end this cycle This path that ends in pain Because every chance I give you It always stays the same I need to stop this aching To close my heart to you Because it can't keep recovering From what you put it through

ch3shir3cat

33 deviations

Collateral-Damage666

30 deviations
Literature

Less Than Three

Not my first kiss,            But the first                  That mattered.

Ravenatawritingdesk

9 deviations
Literature

my boy.

i want the boy. who will sneak into my room at night. even though. my mom is right next door. just to see me. i want the boy. who doesn't care who he is around. when he holds my hand. or kisses me. i want the boy. who loves me. and my total geekness and weirdness. and all that stuff. thats who i want.

iameve2

11 deviations
Literature

Ask Me Why

Yesterday we talked and you said I don't hang on your every word as I used to slipping off your silken sweet tongue I guess I've been a little down so I'm sorry You said I haven't let you feel my heart warm and beating in your hands where it's always been that I'm distant and I feel guilty for that Sorry love, the winds keep beating me until I feel I'll break so I'm sorry. You ask me why I'm hiding the hurt bottling it up where it can't touch me instead of letting you in on the secret I'm so lonely all the time I guess the distance breaks my will to handle pain so I'm sorry You ask me why my breath is so ragged now feather s

watchmeturntodust

31 deviations
Literature

Coming Up Short

Did I pass your test? Did I relate to your views? Did I give into your opinions? Did I pick, did I choose? Did I make you agree? Did I suppress my thoughts? Did I do everything for you to accept me? No, you never did smile at me. Never did your mind once pause. You always saw my affects, but never my cause. Yet, my life was a struggle. Insane, shame and pain. You saw what you wanted. You dis-regarded the pride in the little things I had gained. I never had much, not a dime to spare. But I always touched others. They needed me, they needed someone to care. You never saw these things, so deep inside. Engulfed in your selfishne

blueiceNINJA4

12 deviations
Literature

sudden disaster

my mind rewinds the events of the day, trying to find the earliest signs of the silent disaster. no one else catches the moment when i fall to pieces, what could have triggered this sudden implosion? i never realized just how much i took oxygen for granted, until now, now that it's so painful to breathe.

didyousayNINJA

22 deviations
Literature

Addiction

I'll ache I'll break I'll fall I'll shake I'll yearn I'll burn I'll fail I'll learn I'll snap I'll crack I'll stop I'll hack

B-U-Ts

41 deviations
Literature

An accidental discovery

"You sir, you are a genius."

Kalyblu

70 deviations
Literature

Flash flood haiku

Flash flood- Near the river Trees fall.

ale6rbd

32 deviations