The large black and white auditorium slowly filled as the citizens entered. As usual the meeting started off with a head count of the colony. Alex Wall was late tonight. No one was ever late. He had just placed his hand on the door when he was stopped by a superior. Why are you late citizen? he asked, keeping sure that Alex didnt enter the meeting room. Alex said nothing. He was petrified with fear. Citizen! the man repeated, Why are you the mans words were cut short as he stared at Alexs hands in horror.
Icicles pierced Alexs spine as he grew cold with fear, his face as pale
I knelled down by the edge of the hill, the small stream trailing down the forest around me. It gave off a very sound of peace, it bubbled and churned as it ran down the trail as if racing to make it somewhere in hurry, yet there was nowhere to go. Thinking this to myself, I realized I myself had an engagement where I needed to head for. It was quite early in the afternoon so I still had some time left before I needed to reach my final destination.
I sat there, still by the water. I let the water leave ripples in my mind. The sound was soft and purifying. The sun creped through the empty spaces in the trees to leave a warm canopy around me w
My Light Bulb is Possessed by Ether-Drift, literature
Literature
My Light Bulb is Possessed
Dont tell me how to run my store, I know the ties are hung,
I strung the hornet from its nest, I aint the one that stung,
My lucid dreaming told me, I aint taking what you stole,
My acid habit kicked itself, Im down the rabbit hole,
I pray to find my way back home, from this, please help me father,
I keep the lights yellow in sink, my buckets full of water,
Its flooding through the boards and windows, systems under cover,
Dont tell me how to run my store, I paid my taxes brother!
The lights will start to flicker, as my heart is beating faster,
The floor is seeping through my soul, no method for dis
The Door Between The Mantle by Ether-Drift, literature
Literature
The Door Between The Mantle
January 19th, 2007 : 4:24 PM : Wing 1 : By: David Sisson
The Door Between The Mantle
In a bond between creation and destruction, would you really sever the bonds of nature, surfacing your tight machine build, an oasis of chaos like a burning flame, blue and concious. The Seperation of The World and The Man it's created.
January 19th, 2007 : 4:24 PM : Wing 1 : By: David Sisson
One Smile
In a world that never really wanted you, did you think you could survive, did you refuse? To let the voices in your head say things that made you cry, they tell you all those greedy people wanted you to die, all I know is that Im here to end it all with you, I'll be the last, the first, the new beggining here with you. The only thing I wish is that the one I loved was here, so that he could watch us burn, and disappear....with a smile on our face.
January 23rd, 2007 : 4:17 PM : Wing 2 : By: David Sisson
The Gathering Point
In the middle of the forest stands the point of conscious awareness and restlessness, to reach the gates of dawn, only you can rip apart your mind, and rid yourself the strings of the very fabric of society, joining our public knowledge and trust, I bestow to you the courtesy of our oldest legend, here I await you, at the gathering point.
A hollow passion of sin, is left for me to give in,
Someone to touch you for seconds, and then just leave in the end,
Religious feelings of dought, keep drinking a hell of a drought,
Dreams seem much better than life, when you are screaming about,
Maybe a way to conceal, all negative feelings I feel,
Are they all going away, or just becoming more real?
A fragile body of flesh, is just a tender meal,
While turning into a monster, of sexuality's conceal
And now I'm learning to hate, can no longer procreate,
But then again why would I, repopulate on this face?
A planet now seems so dark, through the eyes of this child,
Where he was on
Nothing More Than A Heart by Ether-Drift, literature
Literature
Nothing More Than A Heart
The hand I used to write your name, still bleeds from the life I tried to gain,
And lying down beside your eyes, dont help the shattered soul inside,
And when I reach and youre not there, is a feeling I can never bare,
A promise that is wrapped in blood, will seal itself inside our love,
A silent kiss, a broken rose, a lethal drug, we overdose,
To touch your lips, and hold your arms, is nothing that can give me harm,
A fragile wish, inside my soul, concealed with teeth and claws unfold,
The jagged edge, of disarray, forbidden fruit, to penetrate,
The mistletoe of self-regret, the taste of love and self respect,
The secret
Drowning into selfless doubt, when everyone is turning out, to be another empty square, equations of hatred and senseless despair, the reasoning to kill, without a care, the willing to grab someone, noone is there, the deepest of sympathy flows in my veins, on the outside I smile, on the inside is pain, the needles of sacrifice, burn into love, the reasoning of sinning, below or above, the smiles of devils, hiding in their sleaze, the smell of the burning, the fragrant disease, I try to keep walking on legs that will bend, I cannot keep living a life of pretend, a continuing a shadow, an endless trend, when all of your enemies become your fri
Current Residence: London, Ontario Favourite genre of music: Industrial Favourite photographer: Ron Sisson Favourite style of art: Furry and Anime Operating System: HP Pavilion a1610n MP3 player of choice: Sansa Shell of choice: Nautilus Wallpaper of choice: A pretty one! Skin of choice: Black and White Fur Favourite cartoon character: Manic The Hedgehog Personal Quote: "It's all here in my thesis"
Favourite Visual Artist
Inuki
Favourite Movies
At the moment: Resident Evil Series
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
At the moment: Nine Inch Nails, Die Mannequin, and Nightwish
Favourite Writers
At The Moment: Kouta Hirano
Favourite Games
At The Moment: Kingdom Hearts II
Favourite Gaming Platform
PS2, DS, Gamecube, SNES, Game Boy Advance
Tools of the Trade
Digital Camera, Computer, Pen, Pencil, Eraser, Notebook, and a Very Deep Mind!
Alright, here's what's going down. On the simple and light content, I am currently working on a quick collection of 10 random poems which I call "Footnotes: Volume 1". It should be released soon and will be entertaining to say the least.
My more impacting news is as follows:
1. "The Negativity Story" is halfway complete. This will be the follow up to my first musical project "Incendiary". It is a concept album which will contain 25 tracks and 25 corresponding pictures to go with them.
It will be released FREE online in part with my FA account. The music will be released on my FA account here: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/ether-drift/ (
That's right, you can trade ME a piece of art for a song of your own. Much like the previous sketch trade, except I cannot sketch and much of you don't want to do the effort of 10 things. So single trades are awesome. Limlitless too! Down below are the current standings of satisfied friends:
1. ~Janisar (https://www.deviantart.com/janisar) Song: "Arc of Lysaria" --Completed: Link Soon--
2. :iconRianaru: --Still Planning--
3. :iconJanisar: --Info Pending--
4. :iconRianaru: --Info Pending--
5. :iconHuskyCole: --Info Pending
I suck --repeat-- SUCK! at most visual art, especially sketching. Since I find writing legibly a challenge. I just partook in something that makes me obliged to draw. You DON'T want that!
So, I will edit the rules only for myself so I DO give back to the people. This actual pass along is to offer 10 free sketches and in order to receive one you must offer 10 free sketches as well.
My Edit: Follow Family Guy, you guys want your own theme song, right? c'mon!!
I purpose: to now offer 10 songs to anyone who wants one. I can offer you digital or keyboard. You can choose to have vocals or not, and for me to write and sing lyrics for it about you
Yes, I am planning on doing commissions at ANorth! However, I may not be at the table 100% of the time so I'm gonna have to figure out how people can get commissions when I'm not there XD