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Daily Lit Deviations for January 8th, 2013


We are proud to feature today's Daily Literature Deviations!
You can show your support by :+favlove:ing this News Article.

Please comment and :+fav: the features and congratulate the artists!


:pointr: For all of the featured artists: If you receive a DD for one
of your pieces featured by DLD please note `Kneeling-Glory.

We will include you and your piece in a special recognition news article. :pointl:


Poetry


Featured by: =TwilightPoetess
The Prince's Last WifeIt must be confusing
to lie down every night
not sure if you were going to be with
the man or the bear.
Sure, he's always been a man by night,
but then he's a bear by day,
with those big, sad, polar eyes,
still trying to control his massive limbs
like he's the master of his own destiny.

And yet you find those white hairs
on your good clean sheets,
on your silk pajamas,
mingled in your morning tea,
which is always waiting,
hot and steaming,
despite the fact he can't carry it in his paws.

And he watches you dressing yourself,
pulling on layer after layer, wool and wire,
because he shoots the cold
right through you,
with a nu

The Prince's Last Wife by *KarlyNoelleAbreu

This lovely poem, based on a fairy tale,
will leave readers pondering until the
very end, and for days after reading.



Featured by: =LadyofGaerdon
Grass on your knees and water on my feet.The sky was a deep overwhelming blanket tucked into the spots our limbs couldn't

fill, and the stars were the brewing passion burning through the bruised fragments

of me, gobbling up all of my fear in flickers to tickle my secrets until they cried

mercy and gave themselves up to be saved by the gentle graze of your hands.

You filled and overfilled my arms until there was no room for me to hug the trees

anymore, but the wind carried my affection which moved the branches to find the

will to reach out to the sky, slowly caressing the invisible clouds back and forth,

forth and back, and the perfect crescent moon married them over and over

"Grass on your knees and water on my feet." by ~theshadowkissedgirl

Exquisite stream-of-consciousness creates
a dizzying tapestry of imagery and
emotion perfect for diving into head-first.



Featured by: `thetaoofchaos

Creep by ~melodysnow

The poetic maladies pile up quickly
for the writer in this well penned moment
of preoccupied confusion and erotic dread.




Prose


Featured by: =SilverInkblot
WherewithalOnce I met a girl who carved the world flat just to tell me I was beautiful.

It went without warning, in the morning when we left our sheets and searched for a bed of leaves beneath my mother's apple-tree; I settled crooked as she leaned against my side, and even as my muscles cramped I wouldn't shift her burden from my shoulders even to walk a free girl again. I was the real Atlas, the true one so willing as to ask to bear the weight of the world on her back for all of time, and you wouldn't know it to look at a ghost like me.

August, I said to her, and when I waited for her calling voice to come back I couldn't stop thinking about the way

Wherewithal by =whatpumpkins

The beautiful writing in this
piece puts an ache in my
chest in the very best way.



Featured by *doodlerTM
Preparations"Honestly...I'm a little scared," she admitted.

"Don't worry about it," he reassured her. "It's nothing to be afraid of."

"It's different for you; you've done all of this before. I-I haven't. It's my first time, so I have no idea what to do." She was so nervous that she was shaking, but at the same time her cheeks were flushed with excitement.

"Stop worrying, babe. Just follow my lead and you'll do fine."

When she looked at him, she could see it in his eyes. He was ready to go, but she was holding him back. She was still afraid, but he was worth it. If he was ready to go there, then so was she.

"Alright then," she took a deep breath in a

Preparations by ~FillInTheBlankStares

A preposterous flash fiction
with a twist of an ending.





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~ The =DailyLitDeviations Team ~


Prepared by: `thetaoofchaos
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Daily Literature Deviations is a group that is dedicated to bringing literature to the forefront of the deviantART community. We attempt to accomplish this by daily featuring Literature artists from around the community that deserve the recognition, but are not getting it.

Each day we will feature 5 deviations from the Literature categories in a News Article. In order to support the artists that we feature, we ask that you :+fav: the news article as well as check out the individual pieces. We understand that each day you may not be able to check out each and every one of the pieces. We just ask that you make an attempt to help support the growing Literature community and these artists.
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*rlkirkland Jan 8, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Congratulations all!:sun:
Thanks staff!! :heart::heart:
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*xlntwtch Jan 8, 2013   Writer
:reading: ... :heart:
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~theshadowkissedgirl Jan 7, 2013  Student Writer
Oh my, this was so unexpected. Thank you!! :D
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:iconwhatpumpkins:
thank you so much for the feature! i'm utterly stunned by all these other pieces :heart:
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