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Kassandra

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Blockbuster 2am by kabandra, literature

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Blockbuster 2am

The tires squeech as she makes a joke 'bout some girl drinking in a pub. Mama said not to distract her with too many people in the car, so we crammed in some more and told her to "Watch out Laur" Its all quiet, but we are loud like our church choir singing in the mud. We tried not to laugh the waitress calling us "honey" ev'ry time she brought our food. But since we wanted to, We did make weird noises for every language known and play on stereotypes with no second thoughts or a government telling us to be sensitive. 'Cause since no one cared- it didn't matter to us. Strange Friends on the road, two in the front and th

Cassandra by kabandra, literature

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Cassandra

Cassie at the podium mumbles while dropping beads on string "There is no limit to the sky what's said is brewed, in the Cup, the Cauldron, wherein the milk we all scoop is formed; as wine fermenting a burn of enzymatic life, Cycles, of larvae to ant The caterpillar crawls into the cauldron left up on the wooden shelf to simmer, while Cassie strings those ceramic beads Cassandra in the comment box where cards as fruit flies multiply the unholy priestess is driven to sanctum suicide The rejecter, She smiles, hides the box of cards under the sacred bed words shine, green as a horse fly but some greater hand combs the buzz awa

The First Faeries by kabandra, literature

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The First Faeries

The First Faeries When faeries played and unicorns grazed Socia, King of all, yet now unknown, On earth set three daughters to discover the limits of earth and its weird mystic They were: Bright daughters of the mischievous realm, Serenade, Pandallyn, and Kassandra Serenade [Sera] sought the troubles of time* a clicking clock to sweep one off their feet and take them further into the moors of dark. Pandallyn, Panda, sought sin inherent. Kassandra, Kass, sought the greatest bog, love. Sera found a deep river royal blue lines and dimpled rocks its reflection smoothed The sun will ever set but the river flows with orange glows

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Current Residence: Virginia
Favourite genre of music: Rock
Favourite cartoon character: Spiderman
Personal Quote: I don't talk things, sir. I talk the meaning of things. I sit here and know I'm alive.

Favourite Movies

Lord of the Rings, Boondock Saints, Fight Club, Harry Potter

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Maroon5, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Matchbox20, Fuel, ROTKsndtrk

Favourite Writers

Orwell, Plath, Irving, Tolkien, Cummings, Sexton

Tools of the Trade

4 mega pixel camera, mind, heart, eyes, and my acrylic paint set

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Poetry, painting, photography

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kabandra

Apr 8, 2004

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:new: at the :gallery:... new avatar, DevID, and the works. CHECK ME OUT~ :new: Spring Photos too!

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kabandra

Dec 9, 2003

Notice: Last Deviation has been edited

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I spent some time writing up my own version of the Fairy Tale of the Frog Prince. I looked back, and, you know, it was bad. I mean, not that much so, but I did some major editing. Check it out. Thank you, Kate

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kabandra

Nov 12, 2003

It's Raining

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It's raining. The sky is laughing It went out to party got drunk and is driving. The thunder is its tires sqeeling The lighting is its metal collapsing The fog is smoke from the engine and a heart pumping. What a fine day It's flirting with the dark, a rebel in the daylight a colored photo turned gray a leaf laced with diamonds a humidity that tastes sweet and clean. Rainy Day, Wash away the past days Drench my worries with hope Plan mischief and mahem for us when we go out. Make us feel anger through your howls Lower a cloud over our fears So someday when it lifts, having lost to the Sun, we find that they disap