It's back! With the goal of bringing a little cheer to patients in the hospital during the holiday season, the deviantART Holiday Card Project connects deviants from around the world and applies their tremendous artistic abilities in designing and creating uplifting holiday cards.
In past years, the Project has received more than 5,000 cards sent in by more than 1,000 deviants from 50 different countries/political regions. Cards were then divvied up and distributed in-person by deviantART members to local Los Angeles, CA hospitals, with additional cards given to various hospitals in the U.S. and abroad for hospital staff members to hand out
I tread in moonlight.
I walk with phantoms.
i live amongst evil,
When hope is abandoned.
Protector of dreams.
Defender of love.
Guardian of truth.
Entrusted from above.
It is by my call,
Your fate is decided.
Finding betrayal,
In whom you've confided.
Now you have witnessed,
The evil of this world.
Those who sell you out,
For mystery untold.
My being required,
Against all betrayal.
With loving care I'll be
YOUR Guardian Angel.
If only these paper planes
Could loan me their wings
If that could be sane
To think such things.
If only I could fly away
Leave this, and you behind
Now my heart is on display
Where no soul can find
Forever winter in my heart
Now love has ceased to exist
Having lost my counterpart
Unforgiving emotion, I persist
Who can give me salvation?
Who will save me from myself?
What causes my aggression?
Who would take it on herself?
If only these paper planes
Could loan me their wings
I'd fly like the cranes
Away from what stings
Watch me burn
In fire so hot
Watch me burn
In what you can't stop
My screams of pain
Fall on deaf ears
You see me strain
With falling tears
Watch me burn
In flames so bright
Watch me burn
In a starless night
Self incineration
As the fire goes higher
My incarnation
of the bird of fire
Watch me burn
Engulfed so wide
Watch me burn
In fiery suicide
Leave behind ashes
After my combustion
But this does not end
My self destruction
Bad and Beautiful News! by Cristella-deVon, journal
Bad and Beautiful News!
And bad goes first because... YES.
Okay. SO. Honestly? I have these major tests the next few days that if I don't pass, I fail the entire school year. And I'm failing my classes. EVERY SINGLE ONE. I'm smart, just... Ugh, I don't wanna do school for some reason, but after these tests I'm gonna go all bad ass and GET THINGS DONE. And pass all my classes easy peasy. It's all whateeeeeevs.
BEAUTIFUL NEWS.
Just found out that my dearly beloved super good friend got his days offa work APPROVED LIKE, 20 MINUTES AGO. YUS. I AM SO HAPPY. THAT MEANS HE GETS TO COME. AND I GET HUGGLES AND ASLJKHA:FLDFK:ADFLK
I'm excited, can you tell?
~HappySkipplz (https://www.deviantart.com/happyskipplz)
A Love Letter of Sorts...? by Cristella-deVon, journal
A Love Letter of Sorts...?
I just... I-I wanted to say in my very honest, illiterate way...
I love you.
All of you.
Thank you.
I haven't been on in a few days between sickness and school and stress... (The three S's D: ) so, I didn;t get a chance to read your comments until... Right now. And, holy crap. I can't read them without crying... I want to let you know that I REALLY REALLY REALLY EXTREMELY VERY MUCH SO appreciate... Everything you guys said... The effort, the time you took for me... The long comments or simple hug... It means more than the world to me. I don't feel alone, and I realize how truly selfish it is of me to say stuff like that. To rant so much. I'm