Watcher Feature #4

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Watcher feature #4


Dear friends, watchers and visitors,



it is time for the fourth and final of my watcher features. This time around I will be featuring some of my most recent watchers, who have been an immense inspiration to me in many ways. Thanks, everyone!

On a side note, this week I started with a new self-imposed literature challenge. For as long as I can, I will be writing one poem a day - and hopefully be able to keep posting them on a daily basis as well! If you are interested in my poetic endeavors...:

The Daily Poem Challenge

Daily Poem #1 - Hope can be treacherousHope can be a treacherous thing;
like a           light
 at the       other
  end of     the
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    b
     y
      s
       s
        in the dead of the night.
Daily Poem #2 - TrustTrust is like car keys.
Misplace it once and you will never find it again.
Daily Poem #3 - This is not the end of the worldIt is the dawn of a new day;
golden sunlight gently touches
silver clouds over grassy fields.
Deep down below sleeps a most radiant giant:
Towering as high as ten men,
he is stronger than a thousand thousand tons of TNT -
ready to strike at his foes at any moment.
It is the dawn of a new day;
golden sunlight on silver clouds
reflects upwards into the skies above.
High above soars the all-seeing eye:
Not even taller than a man,
it sees farther than any other eye -
can see the giant before he strikes.
It is the dawn of a new day;
golden sunlight reflected from silver clouds
blinds the all-seeing eye.
The giant must be attacking!
Red lights and shrieking bells - one! two! three-four-five!
strike terror into the hearts and minds of ordinary men,
stopping dead in their tracks as if frozen in time.
It is the dawn of a new day;
golden sunlight from a dawn that may very well
be the last one we'll ever see.
There is no doubt:
All systems are green.
It is time to wake our own sleeping giants,
an
Daily Poem #4 - A secret placeThere's a vast gallery, white as marble, filled with paintings to both sides.
It is not an ordinary place, but a secret place hidden inside
- my heart -
At the end of the gallery hangs a large frame
with a name plate below. It is, however, empty, it still
- is waiting -
You may wonder: "Why is there an empty space?"
The answer is simple: It is meant for someone special. It is meant
- for you -
You see, people have to earn their place in this gallery.
Just playing nice is not enough, neither is saying
- please -
When I look into people's faces, I sometimes see facets of yourself in them.
It often takes me by surprise, but I do my best not to let it
- show -
Meanwhile I keep searching for you. It would be a shame
if we never met in the first place, so please take care of
- yourself -





One more thing before I get this show on the road: I want to apologize to empellina for being unable to increase the size of her deviations in the feature below. Deviant Art was acting up again, and regardless of the browser I used (Pale Moon or Firefox) none of her images would show up in StashWriter - so I was unable to resize them. Sorry! :(





20k Pageviews Watcher Feature #3



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life is about learning to dance in the storm by lovemyscars so I wrote a letter to the person who molested meSo, I know what happened when I was younger, as do you.
You... molested me. And it took me 10 years to finally admit it to myself. You like causing emotional stress to young people, so that automatically makes you the loser, and me the winner because you are one of the things in life that made me who I am today.
It takes pain to know pain; it takes having pain to become compassionate. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't even be writing this letter to show others that there is another way, a way to live, a way to own the pain one had been given.
I don't know why you did what you did to begin with, and your reason for it doesn't concern me anymore. All I know is that I finally stopped blaming myself, stopped acting like I somehow deserved it, and stopped lying to myself out of shame and disbelief. Why should I be ashamed of what you did?
I didn't do anything wrong; it was you who touched me. If there is anyone who is innocent, and not "dirty," it's me.
So if anyone had been sexually abused
she's still standing strong self portrait 3 by lovemyscars


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Logen Ninefingers WIP by IcedWingsArt Loghain Mac-Tir by IcedWingsArt Gorn by IcedWingsArt


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Hidden Treasure by Mocris Kornfeld by Mocris Thirst by Mocris


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Mocris's avatar
Vielen Dank, Oliver, dass ich dabei sein darf. Fühle mich sehr geehrt, vor allem da wir uns ja noch nicht lange kennen. Dankeschön! :hug: