|Just a selection of deviations that caught my eye|
ExpectationsAn enticing treatExpectations by TurtleTank198
tasting sweet, but once devoured,
To the ears, inviting, a playful thing,
encouraging oft' to pursue
but uncertainty remains, you question yourself
Harmless? Or something more,
leading on in trusting naivety
The views change, uncertainty remains,
you question yourself
It pulls away...
The War Photographer- One DayIn my darkroom I am isolated. Spools of suffering lay out in ordered rows, crying out of hopelessness and despair. The only company I have are inescapable, daunting memories of the battlefield, and the story behind the looks of terror that accompany the photographs. A red light glows softly in the corner, gently pulsating and casting a gloomy shadow across the room.The War Photographer- One Day by TurtleTank198
Where is this place?
This is my home.
I glance passively at one of the photos and get shivers running down my spine. Amidst the frozen chaos, a man lay; unmoving and twisted on the dusty, foreign ground. Tears began to well up and threatened to spill out as I took in the nightmare scene which brought back so many memories...
I could smell the stench of raw flesh; moments ago a man had been mauled by blood thirsty machine gun bullets. Fear gripped me and I found myself rooted to the spot, transfixed yet horrified by the nightmare scene before me. I was brought back to the reality of my surroundings by the anguishe
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