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GingaDreamer

A writer inspired by Cosplay.
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The Value of a friend.

The Value of a friend. Friends are ones you can laugh with, and enjoy the time you spent side by side. When alone or afraid, friends were the ones that were there to back you up. Cycle after cycle it seems I'm trapped inside a moving tide. Friends come and go, leaving only a moist residue on my shore, and leaving me to wish for something more. Little by little, the waves wash up heavy trash that make my shore ugly and hard to walk. Every day that goes by, another scrap is pushed up, blocking the sands from view. Then, a crashing wave comes, and for a moment, takes all the pain away until it washes up anew, with more trash than before. The w

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Literature

The Value of a friend.

The Value of a friend. Friends are ones you can laugh with, and enjoy the time you spent side by side. When alone or afraid, friends were the ones that were there to back you up. Cycle after cycle it seems I'm trapped inside a moving tide. Friends come and go, leaving only a moist residue on my shore, and leaving me to wish for something more. Little by little, the waves wash up heavy trash that make my shore ugly and hard to walk. Every day that goes by, another scrap is pushed up, blocking the sands from view. Then, a crashing wave comes, and for a moment, takes all the pain away until it washes up anew, with more trash than before. The w

Featured

109 deviations
Eagle Eye.

Landscapes.

24 deviations
Let's move.

Cosplay Photos.

37 deviations
Doggie Over dose.

My animals.

4 deviations
Literature

Lost in the red Snow. -3-

The group of trainer's had been on the run from Team Rocket for some time now. They had been wounded, all of them were weak and had to keep moving. They had been friends for as long as they could remember, when one of them suddenly stopped walking, the snow still drifting down slowly. "We need to split up." She said calmly. Blood slowly oozed from her right shoulder, where a poorly made bandage neatly clung to her. "You lot go West, I'll keep going North." She said calmly, she was the best fighter out of the group, and a trainer like her was hard to forget once you met them. "What're you saying?! Those idiots who're chasing us will go dire

Pokemon Fanfiction.

1 deviation

Kuroshitsuji Fanfiction.

1 deviation

Harry Potter Fanfiction.

1 deviation
sasorixakane kiri

Scraps

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