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The Earth seemingly shook for each step The Monarch had made on his treak past the suffering he remained callous to, as the sound of a screaming beast could be heard from a great distance.
"Oh lords of all, my children have awaited to see you." As they all remained, staring dumbfounded at the amalgamations of metal and steel that walked as them; arms of a single stretched out needle held a collection of golden rings. At the end of the rings was a small silver cube, with the sharp tip of their arms seemingly cutting through the seemingly strong metaled parallelepiped device. The avatar did not pay any attention to her Ally , who had seemingly broken free from his gaze and had already torn through the stage floor.
"Please do not stop me. None of you stop me. This needs to be done. Evil must be punished." The sound after digging past his mole like claws made his pleas sound like a jumble, as he continued to dig down into the Earth. She could have stopped him, even at that moment as the wh
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Yet karma was before him at that moment, giving the man him a cold, discerning look. He could tell as much.
My children, you are most likely disappointed in your father, but I assure you that as Hyditho slew Merryieas in the fields of slaughter, then truly Dae Omnia herself is as supsestible to being overtaken by a more worthy foe. Of this, we have all been witnessed to.
Thyther expected all eyes to be set upon him yet again. This entire ordeal, he felt as if the eyes were now melting simultaneously. As if they were in a melting pot, all of them, and he was the seasoning being tossed onto their scorched forms, before the jaws of the beast would once again scoop him up. He saw that image right then, of himself falling before the brimming red pot. And yet instead of fear, he felt something that he had sworn millennia ago was. It a pipe dream in those rare moments he was spared the beast's watchful gaze and allowed to look upon the world yet again, even as it burnt. Peace. True unfroze pe
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But yesYoung pupil the laws are sacred under Dae omnia's rule they all remained a collective days  legit afraid of the nuithen yet again other words the father would have to say no matter how bleak what provoke nothing but fear among the ever observant crowd The father saw thiswith great pleasure that feeling in charge again among the pack of sheep but here is the thing about her words even though spoken by supposed Goddess are inherently flawed in their own way another
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Rah and the Muggles part II review
Rah and the Muggles part 2 Review
So, what does a book oriented to first graders that starts off with nuclear genocide do for the next chapter? Implied adultery. Oh boy, this is defiantly gonna be a treat for the whole family.
The chapter begins years after the last one where a distant country is under siege. Lady Catherine, the protagonist for this chapter, is busy preparing with the rest of her palace staff about hiding out in underground catacombs until the enemy leaves or until they all starve to death.
We get some pointless descriptions about the staff members that I guess is trying to make you, the readers, bond with these characters easier. Like how the staff members call Catherine Cat as a nickname since childhood because of the first three letters in her name. Real cleaver right?
Really, the only staff member you need to care about is the butler named Walter. You'll see why soon.
We find out that Catherine is pregnant with twins and that her husband, the king, is fighting off
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Letter part 7
"So captain, where do you think the Bark Fish are usually at around these parts?" Asked Kennr's cabin boy Tommy Cdeyn as he observed the rising morning son with his captain.
"Really Thomas, the movements of bark fish schools are, unpredictable. They're not that hard to spot though. They look like logs swimming as fast as a torpedo." Kennr said.
"Didn't I tell you this already? Before we set sail?" Kennr said, taking his attention off the sunrise to face his cabin boy. Tommy didn't have an immediate answer as it had been thirteen months since the ship THE YELLOW-LIME UNICORN had taken off from the docks of Laser Tooth city.
"You know what, forget it. I was probably too occupied listening to Khincs talk about how her job at the farm crop hospital is causing her depression. Can't believe I had to leave her when she needs me the most.
Could only imagine how the kids are doing." Kennr said before walking off.
"I'm gonna go drink some AL Tom. You hold the deck while I'm occupied." Kennr said
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Friends and Little Wishes Review
Friends and Little Wishes Chapter 1 Review
[Hello people, this is a fanfic that comes to us from the same author behind Chaotic Order. Now, this time around I've actually gotten around to ask her if I could review it. Thats something I've never done as a fanfiction critic. Also, this fanfic is discontinued and probably will remain so since the author has been more occupied with a Monster's University OC fanfic of her's. Not that I'm complaining. Once you've read this whole thing, you'll be glad too.]
An afro-sporting catfish whistled merrily to himself as he swam over to his locker, shaking his rump ever so slightly as not to draw too much attention.
[Oh yeah, shaking your ass in any fashion in a crowded high school hallway certainly isn't going to draw any attention to you what so ever. Already we're off to a good start.]
After he worked his combination and grabbed his required book, he let out a dreamy sigh, smiling so wide it could accommodate the whole fish tank.
[Or he was high. Y
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Weird Tastes Review
Remember my Fish Hooks series finale review? Did you honestly expect that to be my last critique of anything Fish Hooks related ever? I would have been had I not discovered the existence of fanfiction. Yes, there is actually fanfiction of this show the same way there is fnafiction of Johnny Test.
[Note to self, review Johnny Test fanfic in the future]
I was looking over the fanfictions and wondering to myself what fanfics would be worth reviewing until this one particular fanfic caught my eye. It caught my eye because the description tells us about an OC hitting it up with rich kid obnoxious himself Randy. You know, that annoying crab guy who was just barely as bad as Milo who I guess is the show's antagonist. Yeah, and I thought someone wanting to hit it up with Dr. Heiter was bad. Lets dive in shall we? No pun intended.
"Oh, DANG!"
THUMP! I landed on my new bedroom floor hard once I got out of bed.
[Well, I can see we're off to a promising start.]
I groaned, looking out the window to
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First Glance Mordetwi review
Mordetwi First Glance
[Hello everybody, welcome back to another fanfic review. A Mordetwi fanfic? Sold.]
"Ugh" Mordecai moaned as he,wiped sweat from his sky blue feathers.
[Is the , between he and wiped neccessary? He's not doing a he as he wipes his face.]
He hated raking day. It was actually Rigby's job, but Mordecai foolishly decides to gamble on the chore via video games. How was he supposed to know Rigby would cheat. "Ugh Rigby, you damn cheater" he mumbled
[I've only been best friends with him since childhood. One would think I'd be able to tell that he has a tendacy to cheat.]
After he had finished he looked around to make sure all was well. That's when someone caught his eye. She had light purple skin with a horn to match. Her long purple mane had a darker plum purple streak with a pink streak next to it and it matched her tail.. Her body was small and lean and was  filled out in all the right places.
[What does that even mean?]
Her eyes were a deep deep blue that reflect
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Letter part 6
Inside his office at the very top of his building, Lou was seated at his desk, having a lengthy and profound discussion of a half butched job on Pile's part.
"Damn it Damien, it was suppose to be a simple deal. How did they find out about it? Please explain this to me Damien, I'm whether curious."
Damien Piles didn't immediately respond. He blew out his latest whiff of his El Mofo cigar before speaking. He was a tall, incredibly muscular cockney man with long, black hair, purple eyeliner that pointed like daggers to the top of his forehead and down to his cheeks, as well as lip stick of the same color.
"First of all Lou, this wasn't my fuck up, alright. It was that tart I put in charge of handling foreign arms trade. It's not my doing to strip down and give a bloody cavity search to every roach I got working for me."
Lou gripped the right edge of his green and blue marble desk. Damien's response was infuriating enough to make him scratch at the marble on his desk.
"Is that what you thi
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Rah and the Muggles review
Harry Potter, whether you like it or not, you cant deny it's success. Having sold 450 million copies worldwide, its only fitting that at the height of it's popularity that there would be controversy. I'm not talking about the promotion of witchcraft conflict but whether of a copyright lawsuit between JK Rowling and a woman named RK Stouffer. Stouffer claimed that Rowling stole the term muggle from her self published 1984 children fantasy novel Rah and the Muggles. The lawsuit was unsuccessful to say the least. With the lawsuit being dropped due to the discovery of muggle not even being in the original copies as well as the company printing going out of business, the novel went back into obscurity. Despite this, Stouffer spends this very day claiming that her book is successful despite the printing company going out as well as Rowling ripping her off. I'm here to critique the novel chapter by chapter that sparked minor news in the 2000s.
I should note that before I critique the prologue
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Pokemon Valentines Day fanfic
Pokemon Valentines Day Review
Hello everybody. As you all should know, its almost Valentines Day. A day originally celebrating a saint who died protecting the sanctity of marriage which ironically would be commercialized by not only Disney, but the holiday he was named after. As I prepare to review the worst love themed fanfiction ever written, here is an honorable runner up.
AGES-
Ash- 18
Drew-18
Gary-18
Dawn-17
Misty-17
May- 17
[You see, they're adults except for Dawn, Misty, and May, so sex is alright if you live in a third world country.]
Ash's POV
"How about Fuchsia City, it's not crowded at this time of year and it's clean and I think that since it's new, it might help it attract tourists."
[Because its new, it might help it attract tourist? Didn't you just say you wanted to escape crowded areas?]
This suggestion was made by my close friend, Dawn Berlitz. We, that is me, Dawn, Misty, Drew, May and Gary, were discussing where the Valentine's Day party should be held.
[We, that is
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Simpsons Incest Fanfic Review
Hello my fellow fanfic critic enthusiasts. Happy February/Valentine Month. This month I will take time out of my life to review some of the worst love themed fanfictions ever put onto the internet. Lets kick things off with this yellow skinned atrocity simply known as Lisa Is Pregnant.
[#1 Yes, that is the title.
#2 Yes, the rumors were true. This actually exists.]
Bart and Lisa un in the mountain. Snow everywhere. They were no suit for the weather. They where normal cloths and they get sick. They wood die!
[As you can see, the grammar is as good as Mordetwi fanfic. Maybe even a little worse as the sentence structures shows. Also, why aren't they dressed for winter? I get Bart isn't usually that smart but he's not blazingly retarded. Also Lisa is a genius for crying out loud.]
"Lis' its a life or death situaytine." Bart said as he unzipped his pants.
"Bart?"
"It's life or death and we must live on and get warmed up somehow!"
Bart was the right! But Lisa was reluctant but gave in to inc
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Letter The Series
Letter Part 5
As he walked inside the Martini Corp building, Emer was greeted with a swift of conditioned air blown into his face. To a newcomer of the building, it was Lou's way to showcase the kind wealth the organization had. To Emer however, it was a constant and predictable annoyance that he wished would cease.
As he walked towards the front desk of the round lobby, his co-workers Bob and Matt were discussing current celebrity gossip.
"He just puked right onto the people sitting in the front row." Bob said laughingly.
"You actually got it on tape?" Matt asked.
"Yep." Bob said as he got out his cellphone.
"All recorded right here. How much you think people will pay for it?" Bob asked.
"I wouldn't bet on you making a single cent off that video. They're were like what? Five hundred people in attendence?
What were you even doing at a Mill Kutchmin concert anyways? Doesn't his fanbase mostly consist of brace bound preteens?" Matt asked.
"My niece was sick and couldn't go, so I decided
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Malfunction In The Middle Review
MALFUNCTION IN THE MIDDLE review
Lois fished out the foreign cell phone from the toilet. "Goddammit Frankie Muniz!" she yelled, "Frankie Muniz, get in here!" Frankie came into the room, "I didn't do it! I swear!" he exclaimed before he even knew the reason for which he was being called in for. Lois threw the cell phone at Frankie Muniz's face. He gave small whimper as he backed away. "Explain yourself you shitty little snot nosed bastard."
[It's been a while since I've seen Malcolm in The Middle. Was Lois ever this abusive? I remember she was always controlling of her family but did it ever excalate to abuse? Also yeah author, just call the character by the name of the person who portrayed him instead of his actual name in the show. Why call Lois by her name and not Malcolm?]
Frankie Muniz stood in shock. He had never seen the phone in his life. His mind cleaned through every corner then stood confused; this projected onto his face. Lois took notice. "Don't give me that look faggot." L
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The Earth seemingly shook for each step The Monarch had made on his treak past the suffering he remained callous to, as the sound of a screaming beast could be heard from a great distance.

"Oh lords of all, my children have awaited to see you." As they all remained, staring dumbfounded at the amalgamations of metal and steel that walked as them; arms of a single stretched out needle held a collection of golden rings. At the end of the rings was a small silver cube, with the sharp tip of their arms seemingly cutting through the seemingly strong metaled parallelepiped device. The avatar did not pay any attention to her Ally , who had seemingly broken free from his gaze and had already torn through the stage floor.

"Please do not stop me. None of you stop me. This needs to be done. Evil must be punished." The sound after digging past his mole like claws made his pleas sound like a jumble, as he continued to dig down into the Earth. She could have stopped him, even at that moment as the whole world at once met at each other in a stage of blood and anguish, they still remained under her control. But his fate was set. The very moment his claws laid past the wood and into the dirt, only her word would prevent his fate. But it was not for her to interfere with what had been set. As the knights stopped in place, she could not help but question if they were the ones who had previously set the systems that be. Either way, she had to oblige with what was given to her. As The Father stepped forth, about to jump from the stage, he desisted as the Monarch raised his mace like staff. He still retained the same confident grin, as he expected nothing more then gratitude for his loyalty. Another scream echoed, as the monarch lowered his staff, as the walls they had built were brought down by the coming waves. He had recalled hearing that those wondrous drills were placed over the ocean. There was nothing to fear, he would have said if he had been allowed to speak. Even was the waters made their way towards the square, he was certain They had it all under control. His certainty was confirmed as the coming waves were seemingly frozen before they could make their way into the public square. And yet the people still cowered.
Yet karma was before him at that moment, giving the man him a cold, discerning look. He could tell as much.

My children, you are most likely disappointed in your father, but I assure you that as Hyditho slew Merryieas in the fields of slaughter, then truly Dae Omnia herself is as supsestible to being overtaken by a more worthy foe. Of this, we have all been witnessed to.

Thyther expected all eyes to be set upon him yet again. This entire ordeal, he felt as if the eyes were now melting simultaneously. As if they were in a melting pot, all of them, and he was the seasoning being tossed onto their scorched forms, before the jaws of the beast would once again scoop him up. He saw that image right then, of himself falling before the brimming red pot. And yet instead of fear, he felt something that he had sworn millennia ago was. It a pipe dream in those rare moments he was spared the beast's watchful gaze and allowed to look upon the world yet again, even as it burnt. Peace. True unfroze peace which had allowed him to feel yet again, only for the horrific burning to cause him to swirl about within his outer form. Oblivious of his dillusion, and needing any distraction from the very blasphemy that had transpired before them from the once trusted highest father, they once again sliced against his hardened hood, this time cutting clean through the broken metal, and yet he still squirmed in place. His squirming was getting to be more and more harder to hold down, until their very suckling tips were almost ripped clean from their tentacles, as he fell to the floor in what appeared to be a fit of epilepsy to the impressionable eye. The children immediately charged forth, needing any distraction from the tainted words that emitted from the once sacred beak. But the father's tentacles erect in the air made them all stop in place. Of what reason they had to continue absolute compliance with the blasphemer, none of them knew. But a voice started echoing across their collective heads as they stopped still as the morning wind gushed past them.

You all don't know what your in for. I don't even know what I'm in for. It's all a prison. And we are truly our own jailers. It's quiete funny.

This repeated and repeated until it devolved into a numbing noise that felt as if it was about to split clean out of their heads echoing the same horrid noise which in their fantasies would have split the heads of a cattle.
A collective gasp follow the news. He did not know what to expect of his congregation. Perhaps he was expecting them to act as if the whole world and that before them had collapsed in a great explosion. Yet in the aftermath of the expected storm, they all remained so calm. Their once worrisome eyes had now exceeded ias if they had just heard news on such trivial matters. It was Xeavn who shocked him the most however, as the young Nuithen backed away with a look of pure disgust visible beyond his metal mask. Thyther noted the silence, seeing it as a mixed blessing. Among the silence, he noted that the panting had ceased. The good doctor was now dead, tree was no doubt about that. Any true silence was trampled upon as the doctors Moans well the place with the relentless whimpering of the engineer. 

Baby in sorry. I'm so, so sorry. 

Her er silence was nothing more then torment to him. If there would truly be any justice claimed for that morning. 
But yesYoung pupil the laws are sacred under Dae omnia's rule they all remained a collective days  legit afraid of the nuithen yet again other words the father would have to say no matter how bleak what provoke nothing but fear among the ever observant crowd The father saw thiswith great pleasure that feeling in charge again among the pack of sheep but here is the thing about her words even though spoken by supposed Goddess are inherently flawed in their own way another
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I assure you I am not a psychopath, nor am I any longer a MLP purist who thinks that show is infalliable and that all shows need to die before it. I'm actually quiete the opposite in fact. Nor am I going to continue posting art on this moronic page I had. I don't hold DA in as high a light as I did when I was a teenager, mainly because I don't care for the vast majority of people I have met in the past, but I will admit that it does feel good to let out stuff like this from time to time. This is in response to this oh so "perfect commission".
cartuneslover16.deviantart.com…

Now, I have nothing against somebody disliking a show. Especially a show I don't really care for anymore. The writing for Ponies has always been abysmal.

:iconcartuneslover16: Thank you for another enthralling rant against what is clearly the worst thing in existence. Abigail, and I am going to call you by your name once the same way I now call everybody by their names because quiete frankly I find the whole username thing to be incredibly idiotic. I know I hazzled you on Tumblr as the "coward too afraid to show himself whose only purpose in life is to mock people online." And while I could use the excuse that I was going through a time in the last few months in which I had finally gotten out of my emotionally abusive grandparent's grip and finally freed to live my life again, albeit angry that family members used involved in such a way, but that's does not excuse cyber bullying. Nothing excuse online harassment on that magnitude.

And I have nothing against you drawing this image, nor once again using it as another rant on why ponies suck so much. "Except for those characters you (like)."

It's fine that's you think that. And I really don't care for your past fanfictions as of late. But of course your going to keep up on how these characters are so fucking terrible and how the brony fanbase is the worst ever. Even worse then Steven Universe fans. It's apparently only acting partially brony to nearly drive an artist to suicide over fanart! OH how your so easily offended by a bunch of jagoffs on a crap image board that nobody gives a shit about badmouthing your amazing, not at all poorly written or poorly defined crossovers and of pandering to get them to love your art. NO SIR WEEE!!!! Yeah, I still heavily disapprove of your lack of empathy regarding the whole Zamii070 harassment controversy. Especially when you made that most tasteful comment at a time when Mrs. Paz was still seeking psychological treatment as she was still fucked up from all of said harassment. No, you have never been harassed on the level of Paige Paz. I know this because I have never seen a webpage built entirely to harassing you. You don't even have an encyclopedia dramatics page for fucks sake! (Although you deserve one. That much is undeniable). And I want to make it clear that I'm not saying you have to hate the SU fanbase. I'm only saying that as somebody whose apparently been through "much worse", you could surely sympathize with Paige. At the very least, show some empathy instead of using her attempted suicide as a means about bitch about whatever fanbase you want to bitch about. And I want to make it clear that I feel I ever do decide to come back to Deviantart, which I don't consider entirely likely at this point, I will no hassle your Mordetwi group. :iconmordetwi: Even though I think the members are all willingly letting themselves be berated by you just because they happen to like that pony show, they are allowed to like and draw those two shit characters in a romantic, non platonic relationship if they want. I'm only critical of your group because you use it solely to bitch about ponies, ponies, ponies, PONIES, PONIES!!!! All while completely ignoring Regular Show. That show you claim you love so much, yet ignored in favor of getting more MLP fans who you hate so much to come and worship your amazing group, now run by a man :usernamenatedeanmaan: who is running it into the ground further with his pure and utter ineptitude in such matters.

And For :usernameSwordsparks: My only complaint against you is that you are a tracer. I hate tracers. They are the worse people in the artistically community. You can't even call those MS paint recolors of yours OC's, no matter what sorry excuse for a bio you give them. I know the image call you a pervert. But in all actuality he I do not care about what you do in your spare time or what you whack off to when no one is around, OK. But all you do is look at already established images and just redraw them but change the color. I know drawing is hard, but how do you ever think you will improve by simply taking someone else's style and just addijg a different layer of color to it?

Manares, understand that I have nothing against you expressing yourself. Hell, I know that this is probably just going to be ignored and for that I don't blame you I would do the same thing if I was reading something like this. And you're allowed to your opinions. It's just that when it comes to things like the Canterlot Wedding episode you act like it's a fucking fact that it's the worst goddamn episode imaginable and it's not. I'm not defending the episode. It is a heavily flawed episode where a lot of things that did not need to happen but have you ever seen either One COurse Meal or It's a Wishful Life?

Just curious. I could go on but I will not because I'm like you back in 2015. I have bad things to think about then be a twenty- year-old bitching about fucking cartoons involving talking ponies of multicolors who saved the world through the magic of friendship or bitch about how A mentally deficient bird and a cloud make the ultimate OTP. But again that is your right to believe that and it is also your right to draw that image.

The image does not bother me. What bothers me is that you are a twenty plus year old woman still bitching about this trivial bullshit. I feel like you have so much potential and you know well if you are where is that that's your fucking choice. I promise you as and everybody mentioned hear that if I ever come back that I will not hassle you. You will not even know know I came back on because, quite frankly, I just feel like doing my own thing at this point and I have nothing against people doing what they like to do or not as long as they're not hurting themselves or anyone else.

Im a piece of shit, but I needed to vent. And Abigail, I know that I am a reprehensible piece of shit for all the shit I said back on your Tumblr. I will leave you alone. I just felt inspired this morning to do something relate to the character of Xeavn, the one who is tearing the traced re-colored joke apart. I don't know if I will come back or not most likely not because there really isn't anything here for me on this website anyways. TO people who do find joy of this website that's great I think it's great that you can find joy of something that I just can't anymore.

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A collective gasp follow the news. He did not know what to expect of his congregation. Perhaps he was expecting them to act as if the whole world and that before them had collapsed in a great explosion. Yet in the aftermath of the expected storm, they all remained so calm. Their once worrisome eyes had now exceeded ias if they had just heard news on such trivial matters. It was Xeavn who shocked him the most however, as the young Nuithen backed away with a look of pure disgust visible beyond his metal mask. Thyther noted the silence, seeing it as a mixed blessing. Among the silence, he noted that the panting had ceased. The good doctor was now dead, tree was no doubt about that. Any true silence was trampled upon as the doctors Moans well the place with the relentless whimpering of the engineer. 

Baby in sorry. I'm so, so sorry. 

Her er silence was nothing more then torment to him. If there would truly be any justice claimed for that morning. 

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I was born in the ghettos of D Town. Mommy was raped, daddy was busy. Now, I live in Claythe, my past wrapped around my god damn throat like a noose. I am a letter
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