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The Silver Tree by drefeyja, literature

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The Silver Tree

I have traveled the World far and wide. I have heard its stories, I have bathed in its oceans and seas, I have quenched my thirst from its rivers and streams, I have fed myself from its trees and its earth. I have found shelter in its forests and beneath the rays of its Sun and Moon. One day I met Man. He was full of life and hope, and dreams. He too slept beneath the World's stars, He too ate the fruit of its trees He too drank from the cold rivers and streams, and bathed in its seas. He too roamed far and wide. Suddenly the Sun and Moon and trees and seas were too small and bore too little light and fruit and water, Sudden

Stay With Me by drefeyja, literature

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Stay With Me

I am, I crawl, I creep, I hide. Shallow puddle to distort my traits, in wraith's robes I cover what was given but unwanted. Bewitched, enraged, I crawl in Mother Despair's arms...here my tears may fall, my moans unleashed to liberate my soul...with trembling fingers run across my head I wake and go to sleep, oh, tormented sleep, betrayed by agony. I hate, I rage, I moan once more... In everlasting nights I wander this abundant forest, lurking, spying, never seen by passers-by. So rare they are, that no precaution must I take. Every tree I've touched, every blade of grass I've felt beneath my feet. Ghastly visage to cast upon the moon's

You Sang To Me by drefeyja, literature

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You Sang To Me

This world...this world I loved and hated with every inch of my essence, has fallen apart. I cannot...end...it's...I wish I were stronger, I do not want them to see me like this...I shall not give them my tears, they will not live to witness my weakness. They have taken my early years, they have taken my family, my freedom to choose, my freedom to live, to be...A humble servant in their wretched household. That's all that I am. This chain...if a bit of it would have been torn for every tear I've shed I would have been long gone. But their harsh reality is stronger than my tears. These rags to cover me...this cold chamber...a den. I wish my s

Negru si Alb by drefeyja, literature

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Negru si Alb

"Pisicile ofera afectiune neconditionata in reprize scurte si aleatorii. Te lasa sa te agati de ele cand nu mai stii ce sa faci, te sufoca pentru cateva minute cu atentia lor, apoi se smulg din imbratisare si pleaca, lasandu-te si mai singur ca inainte." Se gandea la asta in timp ce pisica isi lingea distrata varful cozii in coltul opus al incaperii, aruncand ocazional priviri piezise spre patul pe care il parasise cu cateva secunde in urma. -Da, asa e. Din motive pe care numai voi le stiti, veniti si plecati ca o ploaie de vara. Neasteptat, recomfortant, si dispareti cand devine mai placut, se adresa ea pisicii care continua sa fie indifer

Ploaie de toamna by drefeyja, literature

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Ploaie de toamna

"Ce ciudat e cand ploua, cum unii oameni se ascund, si altii se plimba ca si cum nu ar cadea stropi mari de apa din cer. Eu cred ca celor care se ascund le e frica sa nu li se intinda machiajul. Si mama se machiaza, si mereu il atentioneaza pe tata sa nu o sarute ca i se ia rujul. Da, asta trebuie sa fie." Un copil de 7 ani, pe o banca in fata casei, se uita la trecatorii grabiti. Cerul era innorat, si stia ca atunci cand e cerul innorat va ploua. Si stia ca atunci cand ploua se intinde machiajul oamenilor, si de aceea ei se ascund. "Ce ciudat e, cand ploua...de ce oare se ascund toti sub umbrele, nu e ca si cum nu ar face dus acasa diminea

Poveste by drefeyja, literature

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Poveste

A fost odata ca niciodata, ca de n-ar fi fost, nu s-ar mai povesti...oare? A fost odata un copil caruia ii placeau povestile. Citea si nu se mai satura. Harap-Alb luptandu-se cu zmeul, feciori de tarani plecand in lume sa isi caute norocul, printi parasind castelele parintilor pentru a-si cauta printese, vrajitoare care fermecau tinere fete, pisici negre torcand si prevestind numai rele. "-Mai iesi si tu din odaia aia, joaca-te si tu afara cu copiii! -Imediat mama, stai sa termin cartea asta... -Asa spui mereu, si nu mai iesi, lasa cartea, hai la plimbare. -Imediat mama, imediat..." Uita sa mai iasa, si mama uita sa mai intrebe. Era

Noapte de Craciun by drefeyja, literature

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Noapte de Craciun

A deschis cutiuta muzicala si a lasat-o pe masa. Acordurile de pian se alergau printre cei patru pereti ca niste copii mici, iar din cand in cand mai daramau si mai spargeau ceva, inauntru... Si-a adus aminte de omul de zapada. Era proptit de un copac, pentru ca era foarte greu si usor stramb, dar inca mai avea caciula pe care o purtase cand era copil, si o crenguta in loc de nas. Rezistase aproape o luna, apoi incepuse sa se topeasca incet incet. Isi imagina cum zacuse caciulita intr-o balta langa un copac... S-a gandit apoi la bradul plantat in curte, adus de la munte dupa Craciun. Era asa de micut, ii fusese teama ca nu va rezista, dar c

Scrisoare by drefeyja, literature

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Scrisoare

Nu ti-am mai scris niciodata pana acum. Tot ce credeam ca am scris pentru oricine ar citi era intr-un final pentru mine insami. Ca cei ce citeau ar fi putut primi ceva pozitiv din gandurile si ideile mele era un bonus. Stau in pat si citesc o carte scrisa de tine, si din cand in cand ma opresc sa savurez cate o idee, si aici trebuie sa recunosc, de cateva ori am fost geloasa ca nu m-am gandit eu inainte la asta. In pauzele astea, daca las mana sa-mi atarne in afara patului, simt un curent de aer rece, de la geamul deschis al camerei mele. E ca si cum ar mai fi cineva aici cu mine, care ma ajuta sa tolerez intensitatea sentimentelor care ma

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Slumberous by drefeyja, visual art

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A Fool And His Queen by drefeyja, visual art

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About drefeyja

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Artist // Professional // Photography

Dec 10, 1985
Romania
Deviant for 18 years
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She / Her

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It's the courage to go forth into the darkness, face your fears, find your heart, find light where you thought were shadows of your dream.

Current Residence: Bucharest, Romania
deviantWEAR sizing preference: S
Favourite photographer: Me damn it, me.
Favourite style of art: Classic. Hate modern art.
Operating System: Win Xp Professional
MP3 player of choice: Some pink Sony
Shell of choice: Silly Sally sells sappy silver sea shells in Seattle oO
Wallpaper of choice: Whatever looks good at the moment.
Skin of choice: Silky white skin
Favourite cartoon character: Courage the Cowardly Dog
Personal Quote: When there's nothing left to cry for, there's plenty to laugh at.

Favourite Visual Artist

Despairialindrid (of Ashtorath and Gloomscry)

Favourite Movies

Neverending Story

Favourite TV Shows

too many to write here

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

X-Ray Dog

Favourite Writers

Kafka, Jung, Dostoievski, Gogol, Tolstoi, Maupassant, Balzac, Zola, Grimm Brothers

Favourite Games

The Elder Scrolls, WoW, Heroes 3, AoE2

Favourite Gaming Platform

Tools of the Trade

Canon EOS 350D (Hans), Canon EOS 5D (Edna)

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drefeyja

Jan 18, 2012

Woot?

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And again, an anonymous deviant and 2 deactivated accounts renew my membership! This is most unexpected, welcome, and slightly stalker-type scary. On the other hand, I can now have both my portfolios, and Bob knows I need them both. So thank you again whoever you are :) Will come back with some fresh features and updates in the coming days, after the Arch Enemy and Tarja concerts :D

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drefeyja

Aug 15, 2011

Artmania 2011 - Sibiu

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https://www.facebook.com/pages/Blackhawk-Security-Romania/406424065020#!/media/set/?set=a.10150341913805021.396110.406424065020&type=1 https://www.facebook.com/pages/Blackhawk-Security-Romania/406424065020#!/media/set/?set=a.10150341917560021.396112.406424065020&type=1 A fost un weekend lung si greu, cu multa munca, multi draci, oboseala maxima, si multe altele, dar pana la urma a meritat. Jumate din meritatul asta a fost concertul Tarjei, care m-a lasat efectiv cu gura cascata. O mai vazusem cantand cu Nightwish, stiam o parte din melodiile noi, si erau ok, dar ce a fost pe scena aia a fost extraordinar si complet neasteptat. O ora si juma

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drefeyja

Jul 27, 2011

Fame and Fortune!

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Am avut prima mea expozitie foto, in cadrul OST Mountain Fest, ca invitat special al lui Victor Cristescu si Catalin Dumitru, cu al lor Live Aeons :D Expozitia se va prelungi si la Artmania, si voi avea de asemenea o expozitie proprie in cadrul festivalului Dark Bombastic 3 din Alba-Iulia, multumita Donis Art :love: Ost Mountain Fest a fost superb, in ciuda extenuarii si a agitatiei. A iesit mult mai bine decat anul trecut, si la anul va fi si mai bine! Mii de multumiri si aplauze pentru organizatori, palaria jos pentru ei. S-a muncit enorm dar eu zic ca pana la urma a meritat, atmosfera a fost superba, vremea si mai si, ce poti sa vrei mai