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Wishmaster- Chapter 3Chapter 3- Back to Good Ol' Reality
I had woken up in a cold sweat, confused about how I had gotten here. I remember disappearing from my desk, but that was all. My eyes adjusted slowly to the lack of light. I looked around the room and put a hand to my forehead. It felt like someone had chiseled my head open. I couldn't remember as hard as I tried. It was all blurry. It was almost silent in the room, except for the sound of another person's breath. It startled me for a moment, as I had believed to be alone.
The person beside me yawned and I realized it was a woman when she spoke. "What's wrong? Aren't you going back to sleep?"
I shook my head to myself. I had known this girl for a while. It wasn't as if I loved her or anything, but she kept me from feeling lonely. If it wasn't for this girl, I would have gone insane long ago. Though, I felt as though it would be better off if we were just friends, but that wasn't what she wanted. I guess I really couldn't complain, but it felt wrong.
Wishmaster- Chapter 2Chapter 2- Dream among Dreamers
In this world, I had no form and I merely floated to where I wanted to walk. I usually imagined giving myself a form, and it often work. Though, it was a wasted effort to try and be a part of a world I did not belong in. You truly do not exist if you are not observed and acknowledged by others. Then does this girl that I see in front of me exist if I do not? To me, she does, because I am acknowledging her presence.
"Standing" in the grassy field a few steps away from her home, I ask myself, "What was it that she could've wished for?" I couldn't figure out how she could be so content with this solitude. Why would anyone want a life such as this? Why would anyone go so far as to WISH for it?
She seemed to stare at me through her window, with her perfect blue eyes gazing into mine. I squinted and looked closer only to realize that she hadn't put her focus on me. I wanted to ask for her name, but before I could move my lips, my brain told me that it was futi
Wishmaster- Chapter 1Wishmaster
Chapter 1- Close Encounters With the Invisible.
It had no form, no body, and it certainly did not possess a voice. It was made up only of a simple consciousness, and an extraordinary ability. It was a real fairytale. Many people have encountered this formless being, enough so to call it the "Wishmaster." In the reality that is now, these meetings never even took place.
It is not a god, nor is it a devil. The Wishmaster possesses no memories or personality, therefore the possibility of being merciful or malevolent does not exist. In truth, I believe it to be a being with an infinite consciousness, and therefore it is perfect. Though the Wishmaster has obtained perfection, it is not something to be worshipped or enshrined. The Wishmaster merely grants a new world to those who dream of it.
In the world of humans, Wishmaster can take many forms, whether it is in a newspaper article, weapon, website, film, or person, those who call for it will find it. There are no real rumors ab
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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