StereotypicalPunk

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The end of the rainbow by StereotypicalPunk, literature

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The end of the rainbow

Tears drip down my smooth baby face into the thick fur of my favourite teddy bear clutched tightly in my arms, like the tears of angels falling from heaven outside my bedroom window. I waited for the beauty of the first sunlight after the rain to penetrate the clouds replacing my tears with a broad smile as all the colours of my life returned in the form of a brand new rainbow, everything bad forgotten for a few moments, as all the colours of life combined together to make me whole. RED – filled me with love for myself, with a little extra to give. ORANGE – filled me with energy, to live each day to its fullest. YELLOW – fil

Photographic Memories by StereotypicalPunk, literature

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Photographic Memories

I take another swig of scotch, the glass once half full now empty. Tears roll down my face, but the alcohol won't numb the pain this time. DRIP A tear drop on the crumpled sepia tone photograph of you the most beautiful bride I'd ever glimpsed. Those big green eyes that saw deep into my soul, fifty years later I still could not believe you were mine. A small smile formed across my face as I remembered the moment you walked through the churches old oak door in the long white dress your mother made you. All my anxieties disappeared because even though the pews were filled with our family and friends all I could see was you. DROP A tear dri

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The end of the rainbow

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Valentine's Day by StereotypicalPunk, literature

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Valentine's Day

Nervously, I strode toward the elevators as my high heels clopped against the polished marble floors to the tune of a ticking clock. I pressed the button and glanced up to see the 102nd floor was still lit up; too anxious to wait I hurried to the stairwell and habitually counted one thousand, eight hundred and sixty steps to the 102nd floor. I caught my breath on the top landing straightened my full length silk cocktail dress and checked my make up in the mirror of my compact, satisfied with my appearance I pushed the door to the observation deck open and stepped into a chilled breeze. I glanced around searching for the familiar face of my h

Nanowrimo_2011 Day 2 by StereotypicalPunk, literature

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Nanowrimo_2011 Day 2

I don't know how long I was trapped within the black abyss of silent nothing. I opened my eyes, welcoming consciousness. The sun was blinding and I felt so tired I thought I could go to sleep for days and not wake up. The tabby cat was no longer hidden in my hoodie but sitting on my chest. Her emerald eyes were spinning as though she was hypnotised and locked with mine in laser beams of green light. I slowly began to feel myself again yet something inside me felt different. I became aware of my surroundings; I was laying on the asphalt in the middle of the car park. Rows of cars parked on either side of me and cars were stopped either side o

Nanowrimo 2011_Day 1 by StereotypicalPunk, literature

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Nanowrimo 2011_Day 1

Emerald eyes stared into my soul from behind fingerprinted glass, the tabby cat a picture of sadness. Her head rested on her paws, her tail hanging low. The newspaper she lay on covered in faeces, her food and water bowl empty. I smiled at her and she let out a friendly meow, rose to her feet and began patting at the glass begging me to help. I tiptoed into the store a mirror of what I had just witnessed. Instead of thinking I reacted. There were no staff in the store but I could hear someone crashing around in a store room, and saw keys on the front counter. I ran and grabbed them and unlocked the window where the tabby cat sat sad. She eag

Hermit Crab Haikus by StereotypicalPunk, literature

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Hermit Crab Haikus

Hermit Crab Haikus by Stephanie Shell of blue and white Sparrow likes to play high five Claw slaps my finger Sweetest of them all Harlow is pretty in pink Watching out for friends Dreavyn is feisty Pinches skin and won't let go Screams of pain ring out Slightly shy Willow Explores the strangest places A new place to hide The sociable Jack Wanders into human hands Orange dressed in black Smallest of the pack Alex steals piggy back rides On his neighbours roof

Bloody Valentine by StereotypicalPunk, literature

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Bloody Valentine

Bloody Valentine By Stephanie I had only just grown hair in strange places, the summer I first fell in love. Her name was Stella. She was beautiful like the girls in the magazines I kept hidden under my bed, and she stole my heart like the grim reaper. She wasn't like other girls. She didn't care I drove a rust bucket and I caught flies to pull off their wings. We'd hang out at the milk bar after school chugging milkshakes and on weekends we'd sit on the swings at the drive in, I never remembered the movie though, I was always looking at her through the corner of my eye, in disbelief she was mine. "Hey what cha doin I was watchin that" "

Chapter 1: Hunter by StereotypicalPunk, literature

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Chapter 1: Hunter

CHAPTER 1: Hunter LEO Raindrops fell down my face like the human tears of a past life, a feeling I took comfort in, since I hadn't cried tears in over a hundred years. A strong breeze stirred as I wandered through the darkened shadows of the woods, blowing through the skeletal remains of hollowed branches orchestrating the sound of natures own symphony. I didn't feel the cold, even as the bottom of my open coat fluttered around my knees, and a few strands of my wild auburn hair swirled free around me. My feet squelched through the mud leaving no trace of footprints. No tell tale sign of my presence would be visible at daybreak. I relished

Candy Hearts by StereotypicalPunk, literature

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Candy Hearts

The NEW LOVE, I DREAM of, he's PURRFECT, like one COOL CAT. He like's to CALL ME, his CUTIE PIE. HOW NICE, the red roses painted on his roof.. His message reads My LOVE, You're SO FINE UR KIND, SWEET as candy in a heart shaped box The sound of plastic packaging my LOVER BOY, The succulent scent of peppermint and musk His meaningless words making me SMILE I HOPE one day, he'll ASK ME, MARRY ME. I'll walk around with a beautiful ring on my finger telling all the other girls to… GET REAL, he's ALL MINE… * * * I thought it was TRUE LOVE Until he disappeared with his other, LOVE BIRD… HEARTBROKEN, Th

Seasons Of Life by StereotypicalPunk, literature

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Seasons Of Life

Summer is the blistering heat and sunburn before she blankets us in the warmth of her protective embrace. Autumn is the end of summer and the constant mess of fallen leaves until she catches a lone leaf in her winds allowing it to float gracefully on the breeze taking it far away. Winter is the numbing cold and falling rain until she leaves water on the asphalt after dark igniting our world in colour as reflections dance like carnival lights. Spring is the constant battle of allergies until she casts her magic opening flowers in bloom basking the world in a natural perfume as cute baby animals take their first steps. As Mother Nature intended

High School Crush by StereotypicalPunk, literature

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High School Crush

The winter sun showered us in warmth, the scent of his deodorant overpowered my senses, I felt his gaze over the top of the book, he only pretended to read. I swore I felt something imaginary hit me in the back, I told myself it was the point of cupids arrow as my stomach ignited in butterflies and excitement filled my lungs. I floated home from school that day like a new angel testing out her wings. I felt a little more grown up. I'd laugh at every immature antic or joke he made, even if it wasn't particularly funny. He'd occasionally touch me on the arm or shoulders, making my heart skip a beat. The only boy to ever say hello to me as we

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Artist // Student // Varied

Sep 22, 1988
Australia
Deviant for 15 years
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I'm Stephanie I've always been interested in art, it has always been a good way to escape from life or express emotions that had to be let go of and without it I suspect I'd be insane by now... I love most styles of art drawing and painting, creative writing whether it be song lyrics, screenplays or short stories and someday novels, photography and film of course...

Current Residence: Australia
Favourite genre of music: Rock, punk, Emo, Alternative
Favourite photographer: Cath
Favourite style of art: writing and drawing
Operating System: I'm no surgeon
MP3 player of choice: ipod touch
Shell of choice: one of a kind...something weird
Wallpaper of choice: my photo of me with Good Charlotte
Skin of choice: my own please
Favourite cartoon character: Bart Simpson
Personal Quote: create art for yourself first

Favourite Visual Artist

Billy Martin

Favourite Movies

anything Tim Burton,

Favourite TV Shows

True Blood, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, The OC, Gossip Girl and How I Met Your Mother

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Good Charlotte, Senses Fail, AFI, Avenged Sevenfold and more.....

Favourite Books

too many to list.. I'll just say I like fantasy and supernatural themes

Favourite Writers

Charlaine Harris, Claudia Gray, Richelle Mead, Enid Blyton

Favourite Games

banjo kazooie

Favourite Gaming Platform

old school nintendo 64

Tools of the Trade

my creativity, I like to experiment with different art forms

Other Interests

Music, writing, Art, Film

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StereotypicalPunk

Nov 22, 2013

I'm making a return!! to DA

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Hello Friends and Watchers It occurred to me I haven't been here in a year, and I really miss it here. Firstly I hope your all doing well. Secondly, I just wanted to let you know I'm doing well. I don't know if its because I turned 25 in September (Thanks for all the birthday wishes :bigheartplz: :) but I feel the best I've been in as long as I can remember, mentally at least... I'll have to make it my new years resolution to lose the excess weight I've gained in recent years and get fitter =) I just finished the first half of my third year at university, and I'm on break until March. It has gone too fast, I can't believe I'm literally a s

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StereotypicalPunk

Dec 30, 2012

Wowza.. I've barely been here in 6 Months...

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Hello Friends and watchers, I don't know why exactly I haven't spent much time on here recently, except to say its possible I have began living life away from the computer screen so much.. uni has been over since October but life has been hectic in a good way.. To start with some of you may remember in my previous post I mentioned the unit I only just passed and I had no idea how I got that low.. well on that front it turned out to be a clerical mistake and the computer missed a column when adding the marks and I actually got a DISTINCTION... so I still have my student record for all units Credit and above and a 70% Distintion average keepi

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Jul 6, 2012

Too long since my last Journal..

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Hey everyone, just realised I have not updated this in around six months, I guess I got busy with the past semester of uni and my social life has picked up, and I just got my results back from uni which are not as good as I had hoped but at least I passed, having recieved out of 4 units, 1 Pass, 2 Credits and 1 Distinction. The distinction I'm happy with of course since it was my short fiction class, the credits are okay but the pass I will need to get my last assignment back before I understand. Other than uni, not much has been going on aside from the renovations of my house are complete which I'm loving, the usual birthdays and hangin