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Puzzel Pieces by Cklovingston, literature

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Puzzel Pieces

I have two puzzle pieces. One is the exact same puzzle piece in my hand and the other is the one that fits perfectly with the piece in my hand. Now, I have two puzzle pieces that are the same and one that fits both, however, the two of the same puzzle pieces aren't from the same puzzle box. It's from a different but similar box. The other piece on the other hand is from the same box as the first piece I started with. I'm stuck with these three puzzle pieces... ik for a fact which puzzle piece I need to finish my puzzle but I don't want that puzzle piece. I want the one that's similar to the one in my hand, knowing damn well I don't need it. I

THE WORLD by Cklovingston, literature

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THE WORLD

There once was a world, so beautiful and free. Where the kids were all lovely and talented as could be. There was no war, no blood shed, no pain. Just warm shinning sun, no worries, no rain. They'd sit in their schools studying arts and crafts. Throw out a few giggles and sometimes a few laughs. There was no government, no established order. Just peace, love, and harmony, for they'd need no other. The streets ran with love, from each child to man. No hatred within them, for they all rejoiced and held hands. For in this world, nothing could go wrong. Until one day, when the darkness song was sung. Now there's a world, ugly and restrained. Wh

Gabby: Schizophrenic Memory by Cklovingston, literature

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Gabby: Schizophrenic Memory

Gabby I used to be a loner, Sad depressed and deemed a goner. Until one day I met a girl, She was nice and became my world. It was elementary so it wasn’t real, However to me, she knew how to make me feel. We’d hang out alone together, Even outside in the stormy weather. No one liked us, All we heard were them bitch, moan, and curse. But we didn’t care, Because I knew she’d always be there. As months went by we became closer, She’d sit by me but no one seemed to notice her. One day as I sat at home, I wondered what was actually wrong. I realized no one looked at Gabby, No one said a word. They walked right past

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Puzzel Pieces by Cklovingston, literature

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The Death by Cklovingston, literature

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The Death

Black ashes… Bloody pasts. Blurry mist… Clawed up fist. Get a shovel… Burry me deep! Cause if I plea… then you’ll flee. I’ll come back… And never let you be. My days are dying, as my fingers are prying. Kill me now… Or kill me later. Just do it right… Or maybe at night. Put my light out… cut my neck. Cut the lights out… Splash my blood on the deck. This is the way I wish to die, Rather than that I dare not lie. -Twisted Cookie

Pleading, Screaming, Killing, Dreaming! by Cklovingston, literature

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Pleading, Screaming, Killing, Dreaming!

Pleading, Screaming, Killing, Dreaming! Those are the things that within my brain. My biggest fear is to hear those I love go through the same thing as I. Having them wish they would love to die! My mind hides deeply behind many lies. I kill to become happy, I sing to rejoice. I laugh to show my excitement. -16 years from now, You’ll be dead. And I’ll have you head hiding underneath my bed. Good luck? Pleading, Screaming, Killing, Dreaming… For it is your last. -Patience//Cookie

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IF by Cklovingston, literature

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IF

If I call you ugly, Then I’m mad. If I call you pretty, Then I’m lying. If I yell at you, You become sad.If you question me, I’ll start denying. If I smile, Then I’m glad. If I frown, I’m slightly bad. If you yell, Then I’ll whisper. If you drive, Then I’ll walk. If you’re quiet, Then I’m loud. If you’re asleep, I’ll be up. If it’s sunny, You’ll see a could. If it’s wet, You’ll see a tea cup. If I’m mean, Then you’re nice. If we hate, Then we’ll fight. If we bicker, We sound like mice. If we’re done, We’ll turn off the be

You never cared by Cklovingston, literature

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You never cared

Like always you never care, To me you were like a nightmare. You tore everything I gave you apart, I never thought of you from the start. I erased your name from my heart. Wherever you are I don’t care, Either way you were never there. From the darkest corner of my mind, There’s a little black never ending line. If you follow it you’ll see, The anger and hate you gave to me. From that day I’ll think of you, I wish you would of got a clue. But now it’s already to late, I already found the little dark gate. And once I enter, I’ll never come out. Because I already knew what it was about. I’m the demon y

If I should die before I wake, nightly prayer. by Cklovingston, literature

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If I should die before I wake, nightly prayer.

If I should die before I wake, I’ll close my eyes for goodness sake. And if I never ever wake, Then too bad, it was always my fate. If you miss me, I’ll never care. Because I know you were never there. As my body turns to air, I’ll always remember as if I cared. So I say before I die, Forget you and your stupid lie! For this is my last good-bye. -Patience//Cookie

If I should die before I wake... by Cklovingston, literature

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If I should die before I wake...

If I should die before I wake, I’ll close my eyes for goodness sake. My life is yours, so be willing to take, My heart is also but you’ll just break! -Behind my mind is a black gate. To bad it seem it’s too late. I can’t turn around, At least you’ll wear a crown. My fingers ache! I dare not wake. I laugh and giggle, so you can look bewittled. I’m not afraid, because there’s no one here to aid. I’ll sink below, where you’ll never go. And you’ll blow a kiss, And I’ll hope it miss. I guess this is good-bye, ha! And you though I would never die. I guess you were wrong, So y

My life is a mistake. by Cklovingston, literature

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My life is a mistake.

My life is a mistake, It has no meaning. Why shall I wake? When my heart continues bleeding… -Communication -Irritation -Frustration -Elimination My heart cries, As my body dies… My mouth lies, Behind many eyes… -Yawning -Dawning -Ponding -Bonding So many tears, so little fears. Past years, The ending nears. I guess this is good-bye… I’ve never thought of you anyways. Sometimes I would die, And you would fade neither ways. It’s time to fly, And forget those blurry days. My life is a mistake, It has no meaning. I wish not to wake, Or my eyes will start bleeding. -Patience//Cookie

Time ticking by Cklovingston, literature

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Time ticking

Time ticking: Days count from beginning to end: you’ll always view me as your dearest friend… But the walls within my mind seems to tumble and slowly unwind… The cracks of which holds the darkness within, are slowly becoming my very end… I tried looking for help, I tried to yell but no one knew of what I felt…. These dark thoughts, these unpleased feelings, They counter attack me, and my wounds aren’t healing… What should I do now, should I yell and continue to pout? Or should I continue to think this way and burry my way out? Time is running low, but where must I go? My fate tells me i

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About Cklovingston

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Artist // Student // Literature

Apr 13
United States
Deviant for 12 years
b-patience.tumblr.com
She / Her

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**First of all, I suck at digital drawing. "Big whoop, wanna fight about it?"**

I direct movies, write screenplays and poetry. My dream is to visit Japan one day so I can make an anime series, or a featured anime movie. I draw a lot, but my work isn't as great as others. Eh, oh well right? I want to try painting. Aha. I don't know. It just seems as if I'm better at writing pictures than I am with drawing them. If my writings were judge to that of a picture, I'm sure they would be equally matched because I can write an image in detail so vividly.

I attended a Film School to try to expand my intellect on movie directing and FILM. However, it seems as if I'm more towards the creative writing side of the entertainment business, which consists of screenwriting. & That sucks because I also want to be bold enough to bring together a group of bright-minded individuals in order to show the world my talent.

Any who, I'm the co-founder of a movie production called ©ACookieProduction and it's associated with ©TwistedCookieTv currently looking for a growing production family. Like other animators, editors, writers, and cool stuff like that (:

Also, I'll more likely just be writing screen-writes and so on like that. I'm more much of a Writer | Poet | Author than a Painter and or Drawer. Don't get me wrong, I love drawing, it's one of my very few talents and hobbies. It's just digitally drawing without a drawing pad is quiet complicated but you can check out my digital drawing I did without it.

Business Contact information: aCookieProduction@yahoo.com & TwistedCookieEntertainment@gmail.com
Personal Contact information: agent_ck@yahoo.com

Favourite Movies

Anime, and basically everything else.

Favourite TV Shows

Anime, and basically everything else.

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Rock, and basically everything else.

Favourite Books

Manga, The Holy Bible, Crime Drama, Horror, Thriller, Mystery, etc.

Favourite Writers

Stephan King. Tyler Perry.

Favourite Games

I barely play games anymore but lunaonline.