Zelda85044

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The Redeemer by Zelda85044, literature

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The Redeemer

The Redeemer I was born in darkness and silence. Chains were held about the world like slaves in captivity. I was the Light that you sought, the music that filled. It was up to you to listen, to hear. I came as your King, but you wanted mighty and grand majesty, not the lowly that I was. I was rejected by my own, then put to death. Forgive them- for in their blindness have I saved the world and shown it my love and redeemed it. Look at these holes in my hands and this wound in my side. My agony was your quickening. Be rejoiced, for the old things are filled and are made new. Laws finished and replaced by Grace. Believe, for I have

Spiriling Again by Zelda85044, literature

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Spiriling Again

Spiraling Again I've lost my sense of feeling as it should be. Where's the connect between who I am and my heart and mind? It's broken. I'm afraid. They say it's normal for someone like me- who's abnormal. But when will the routine stop? Sleeping passes the time, but frustration because I've slept away the day. Night, and it's back to bed. The cycle is repeated again. "Do you want to get better?" I know they're worried, but their questions are irritating. Cigarettes and anti-depressants, alcohol because it's all just one big bet to see if it will work. And it turns out what hurts is what actually brings healing. Some days I feel fi

The Three Witnesses: Chapter One by Zelda85044, literature

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The Three Witnesses: Chapter One

The Three Witnesses: Chapter One Diana had come, as she'd walked closer and closer, to find two things: The first was that there was actually a pathway leading her in the direction of the something, made of dirt that was smoothed and packed down. She couldn't help but find it odd that no one had thought to use tar or concrete. She was sure rainy days made it miserable to find one's way. The second thing was that the unknown something that she was heading towards was a wall. In fact, it was a huge wall. She had no idea how tall and wide it was exactly, but whoever had constructed it must have put in a good bit of effort and time. With thes

The Three Witnesses: Prologue by Zelda85044, literature

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The Three Witnesses: Prologue

The Three Witnesses: Prologue She didn't think this would be where her mind would go if she fainted. Perhaps a nice spa with a cup of tea or just something a little less hot? Granted, one could not actually control where their mind went to during a fainting spell. Hallucinations weren't exactly something you could just say: "Yes, now!" or "Nah, I'm good." Most did not experience them, but when they did, it was an uncontrolled phenomenon. But that didn't negate the question of Why here?. Or even the question of why she had fainted in the first place. As far as she could tell, in concerns to the latter, nothing had brought such a fit on.

Smoke, Highs, and Fire: A True Story by Zelda85044, literature

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Smoke, Highs, and Fire: A True Story

Smoke, Highs, and Fire: A True Story It's morning. I blink a couple of times, then sit up off the couch. I'd been much too lazy to move to the room, having wanted only the darkness of sleep. The sun shines brightly, and it's a bit hard for me to look at. I take a wild guess that it's from the aftereffects of last night. I can't help but smirk as I remember the previous events... "Zelda, breathe in!" I lean over the bottle and suck in, trying to inhale the smoke. The makeshift water pipe is hard to work with, and I, frustrated, can't help but think how much easier joints are to use. I manage to suck in a second time and the water from th

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Our Souvenirs - Prologue by Zelda85044, literature

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Our Souvenirs - Prologue

I loved you. I loved you like the stars love the night, like the rocky Earth loves the tender Sky above. I gave you my everything, was willing to give you more, and sank into the arms of feeling as easily as I sank into yours. But you didn't love me. No, you hated me. I thought you did. Once. Like a dream, I existed in a euphoric state of hazy bliss and hope. I truly, truly believed with every ounce of my being that you felt the same. But we must all wake up at some point. And the tragedy is, is that my awakening wasn't sweet. It wasn't even quick. I was given no mercy. I was rudely awoken to the reality with a c

If You're Reading This, I Love You by Zelda85044, literature

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If You're Reading This, I Love You

If You’re Reading This, I Love You It was another day wasted. Another day spent in a drunken mess on her kitchen floor, a bottle of whiskey in one hand and her broken heart in the other. Tomorrow, she knew she would wake up to do it all over again. It was the same damn game, nothing new to change. She let out a weak laugh. Life was funny that way, how cyclic it could be. You thought you were experiencing difference and growth but, really, it was just a pattern of ups and downs, heart soars and breaks. But mostly breaks… Or maybe it was just the alcohol and sorrow talking. She was pretty drunk. A whole bottle of

The Shadow by Zelda85044, literature

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The Shadow

The Shadow Once upon the day setting, while I sat, in thought and writing many a long and descriptive word, As I wrote, rapidly rhyming, at once there came a sound, as if one were trying to tell me, tell me by my window pane. "'Tis by my dreams," I thought, "that someone speaks by my window. Only that, and nothing else." I could quite easily describe to you the day when the children did play. Greatly do I wish to forget- gravely did I try to set from my mind that bet- bet I for revenge against she, she who the demons did send to me: Nothing to anyone else but me. The quickened quiet, but noticeable, whisper of the glass startled me- shoo

My Story...My Testimony... by Zelda85044, literature

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My Story...My Testimony...

My Story...My Testimony... *Inspired by Jazzy-C-Oaks* My Birth Most births are beautiful, sweet times. They are celebrated for being times of joy and warmth and love. This was not the case with mine. My birth was one filled with heartache, fear, and tears. I was born on June 14- twelve weeks earlier than intended. I was supposed to be born on Labor Day, which is in September. Instead, Flag Day suited Baby Me better, I guess. Me being only twenty-seven weeks in growth caused me to be quite fragile, to the point where the chances of me living were called into question. I had to be hooked up to a bunch of tubes and monitors. I was place

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GUESS WHO'S BACK (BACK AGAIN!) by Zelda85044, journal

GUESS WHO'S BACK (BACK AGAIN!)

Dec 25, 2015

That's is right all my Triforcers, Zelda is here to say that she is officially back in business! I now have a new computer, PLENTY of poems, and a bright smile, and am ready to get back in the game! I have a little over a week off, and now that I have my new computer, I am going to spend it posting poems here (when I am not typing on my typewriter). I hope that you guys are ready to get swingin' with me, and that you will forgive my long absence. The old computer that I had just would not suffice as a way to publish poems, or do anything really. Many of the keys were broken off of it, due to my younger siblings (having been babies when I go

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Hanger of the Moon by Zelda85044, literature

Hanger of the Moon

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About Zelda85044

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature

June 14
United States
Deviant for 12 years
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Hello, and welcome to my page! I am so glad you stopped by!

Since you so graciously took the time to come by my page, allow me to introduce myself.

My name is Zelda, and I am a teen poet from the Southern United States.

I have been writing poetry for about six years now, and cover a wide variety of topics, from nature to love to pain. I also write stories, on occasion, in order to practice description and think "outside the box," as well as be different.

I am one who is always willing to make friends, so if you ever wish to reach out, just ask! I am always open to respond to comments or notes or any sort of thoughts or words you might have. I don't bite, so just talk to me! :D

Among other things, I am an anti-bullying advocate, due to my experiences with the issue. I have felt it personally because of my Cerebral Palsy, Epilepsy, and other physical and mental disorders. If you ever need to talk to someone on the subject, don't hesitate to send me a message so that I can be in touch with you. I would be glad to give you comfort.

I am also a Christian. While I waiver and am not perfect, I know that I am truly born again, and will see Him again someday.

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Other random facts:

-I speak French.

-My favorite color is black.

-I love country music.

-I love Fall Out Boy.

-I am a vegetarian.

-I am bisexual.

-I have an obsession with smoothies.

-My favorite holiday is Valentine's Day.

Favourite Visual Artist

I like Vincent Van Gogh and Leonardo di Vinci

Favourite Movies

"Zookeeper" and "Paul Blart: Mall Cop" (comedy) as well as "Ever After: Another Cinderella Story" (romance)

Favourite TV Shows

"World's Dumbest..." "Baby Daddy" "Melissa and Joey" (comedy) "The Fosters" (drama)

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Rascal Flatts and Cassadee Pope (country)

Favourite Books

Pride and Prejudice and the Percy Jackson Series (#5 is my favorite!)

Favourite Writers

Rick Riordan and Shakespeare (the master of poetry and literature!)

Favourite Games

I don't play very many video games, but if I had to choose: the "Halo" games

Favourite Gaming Platform

I don't even know what that is...

Tools of the Trade

Reading, Writing, Spelling (basically, anything to do with English and Language Arts)

Other Interests

French (I am a beginner, learning how to both speak and write it. I sometimes incorperate it into my poems for greater interest.)

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Zelda85044

Mar 5, 2017

I apologize for my last status updates - that's what happens when I get around tech and I'm drunk + bored.

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Zelda85044

Mar 5, 2017

I'm thinking abiut andothing but I want vto type someyhing what does this mean omg guys

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Mar 5, 2017

I'm curretlu drunk rightnow and i'd like tpo talk uaue talking is cun uou now

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Jun 14, 2018

Whitedove-The-Great

Jun 15, 2017

Happy birthday, Zelda!

I hope you have had a blessed and exciting birthday!

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Jun 14, 2017

!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY !!!

It's June 14^th which means it's that time of the year again and your special day is here! We hope you have an awesome day with lots of birthday fun, gifts, happiness and most definitely, lots of cake! Here's to another year!

Many well wishes and love from your friendly birthdays team

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Anisa-Mazaki

Jun 14, 2017

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! Sun

Have some free Art too, for your Special Day :) (Smile)

Thanks for the fav!

Thanks for joining our group, Zelda!

May we graced by your presence for a long time Meow :3

Zelda85044

Aug 21, 2016

You're welcome! I really need to submit there. I just have been trying to write and post things here...I think the group submission process is always the most monotonous part of deviantART...