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Foxes Don't Belong in Trees by KatyaRose, literature

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Foxes Don't Belong in Trees

The cat climbed up the mighty tree to catch a bird before he could flee. But the bird wouldn’t stay and he flew away leaving her wondering why he won’t play. A fox came along and heard the sad song of the cat alone in the tree. He paced as he pondered knew that riches he’d squander to make the cat happy once more. For the fox’s eyes had never seen any more lovely or serene than the kitten that sat up in that tree. But he knew without a doubt that foxes don’t belong in trees. And looking down to the ground our dear kitten had found a bird of a different feather. For the feather was orange and the

The Owl's Nocturnal Question by KatyaRose, literature

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A Prophecy by KatyaRose, literature

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A Prophecy

To learn the future, reflect on the storm that darkly rag’d in the heart of our dreams. An angel sent in the form of a swan came to give the kingdom back its peace. Brave was the swan battling the dragon to grant the kingdom a greater hope. For five hundred years there endures the hope of the kingdom. There is no coming storm. For five centuries and more, a dragon has slept, waiting to wake from his dream to ravage the kingdom’s remaining peace in the country of the silver swan. The royal family of the swan shall birth a babe of promise and hope, and one to rule the kingdom in peace. The heir presumptive shall unleas

The Book of Lies by KatyaRose, literature

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The Book of Lies

Mouths tell the stories, Eyes play along. But somewhere there’s a flaw: The fabrication is wrong. A loose thread in the tapestry The tales all unwind. A simple flicker glancing left Tells what’s on the mind. The heavens weep for each one: red, Written in the Book of Lies But scarlet all the veins have bled Shadowing the truth that hides. A lock of hair is twisted Lips bitten in restraint A slight twitch or fidget Telling what is feigned. The memory of what’s been said Is not the clearest glass, A tiny chip in the dark design Shows what’s failing fast. And painful stories written red Black within the B

Prologue by KatyaRose, literature

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Prologue

The healer had just knelt in the thin grass to tend to her garden and gather herbs when they came. Descending like hawks on their prey, the men with black hoods and the mark of the Empire on their chests circled round the woman. She sensed their presence, but did not look up. She tucked a stray lock of auburn hair behind her ear as she rose, facing the one of the circle that stepped forward. “Morgana Kalina Ardyn, Healer of Penry Village?” the man asked. The woman nodded once. “Aye, I am she. What is it ye want with me?” The man continued, ignoring her question. “Under the command of Her Royal Majesty, Empress A

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Foxes Don't Belong in Trees by KatyaRose, literature

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Foxes Don't Belong in Trees

The Owl's Nocturnal Question by KatyaRose, literature

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A Prophecy by KatyaRose, literature

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A Prophecy

The Book of Lies by KatyaRose, literature

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The Book of Lies

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Fire and Water by TheMoorMaiden, literature

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Fire and Water

It was raining in Lancaster on September 3rd 1555, and Jane Ask loved the earthy smell that it coaxed out of the soil. She wiped away the sheen of rainwater from her forehead with the back of her hand and set her small basket of nettles down by the front door. Later she would dry out the leaves and reduce them to a powder; the substance worked wonders on small wounds which refused to stop bleeding. Jane had always been something of an herbalist. Growing up with only a father, and two older brothers from his first marriage, she had spent the majority of her childhood outdoors. Now practically a spinster at the age of twenty-two, she knew the

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature

Nov 14
United States
Deviant for 19 years
She / Her

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Current Residence: My Own Little World, isn't it grand?
Shell of choice: Er... shell? Tortoise... no... yeah, tortoise.
Favourite cartoon character: Rip McScythe, Pon and Zi, erm others....
Personal Quote: "It burns like the power of a thousand suns..."

Favourite Visual Artist

far too many

Favourite Movies

Tim Burton films, Does BBC Robin Hood count?

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Too many... can't choose *eye twitch*

Favourite Writers

I don't have one favorite, but Mary and Carl are among the many

Favourite Games

Dynasty Warriors and DDR

Tools of the Trade

pen or pencil, paper, and computer (and music)

Other Interests

art, writing, music, Lord of the Rings, Phantom of the Opera...

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KatyaRose

Jul 29, 2016

Tagged Thingy

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I was going to just do this in the replies of the journal that I was tagged in, but then I had to pause, close everything, and do some scans because that stupid fake Chrome update malware thing. It didn't pop up with a window for me. It AUTOMATICALLY downloaded the "update". Luckily, I caught it and eradicated the download file (it still needed me to actually open it before it wreaked its havoc). Needless to say, I scanned my computer once. Reset some things and am currently running a full scan. So, here's the thing I was tagged in... 13 Random Facts about Me 1. I am obsessed with the show Miraculous Ladybug. And have been since I first saw

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KatyaRose

Nov 2, 2014

Sovi Did a 'Quiz' and I copied

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Since I was mentioned a lot in me hubby, SovietFox's journal... here is a 'quiz': 1.) Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, and find line 4. "asu sae furaba... If they but fall tomorrow" from "Kokin Wakashuu" (an anthology of over 1000 poems from Heian Japan), poem number 20 The full poem reads "Today there fell rains/of spring, season recalling/tautened birchwood bows./If they but fall tomorrow/ we wil be picking young greens." 2.) Stretch your left arm out as far as you can. What can you reach? A window/wall, I can't even technically stretch all the way. 3.) What is the last thing you watched on TV? I don't like watching nor

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KatyaRose

Aug 8, 2012

Happy Birthday DeviantArt

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I have been with you most of those 12 years. Although I have not given new deviations in a while, which makes me sad. Still, I love you DeviantArt, and all your crazy people. Speaking of which, currently a DeviantArt friend of my husband's is visiting from Germany. It's very awesome that we are able to meet all sorts of interesting people through art. Anyway, happy dance.