W H I T E.

white.

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W H I T E.

My heart is as pure as an all white room

As neat as a freshly ironed button down

As refreshing as the first snow

As mysterious as an unopened door.

My heart is as empty as an all white room

As stiff as a freshly ironed button down

As sharply cold as the first snow

As closed as an unopened door.

Lie N' Wait Video

L i e N' W a i t.

Waiting for your call.

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L i e  N ’  W a i t

I see you waiting; your constantly staring is making me nervous. I see that worried look

on your face, you set me down, but it isn’t long before you come back. I feel bad. I wish I

could give you what you are waiting for. Angrily you snatch me up, put me on my leash,

and leave me in your room. I am so sorry. Finally my body shivers in excitement, I let out

my glorious cry. I wait for your excited face, calling you to come back to me. Still I wait

for you…my soul goes dark and cold again. Where are you?

I A M.

San Diego.

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I  A m.

I am gifted because I see things you don’t

I am gifted, I see all of the lies

I am gifted, I see all of the hidden motives

I am gifted, I see all of the mistrust

I am gifted, I see all of the pint up pain

I am gifted, I see all of the hate

But even with all this knowledge, why do I end up feeling cursed?

A P O C K E T F U L L ...

Las Vegs Strip.

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A  P o c k e t  F u l l  o f  L i e s

When you find where we are, turn around

Leave or else we will drag you down

With our empty teeth and our heavy lies

We all have a motive that you won’t see with only your eyes

We can smell your happiness and want it for ourselves

We suggest you find a way out for your own health

Just remember before you run, we were you at one time

And one day we know, we will see you in our line

Trust no one even in your world, just like here

‘Cause you are closer than you think from this fear

Good luck, we will see you soon with empty teeth and your heavy lies

For you will become one of us before you die

I N T R O.

San Diego collection. Flowers.

H I,  I  A M  D O R I A N.

Hello and welcome to my blog of short stories and poetry... and anything else I come up with.

I bet you are wondering how this blog is going to work. Well that's why I am here

right now to tell you what is going down. First let me start off by saying any of these things I list can and probably will change as the blog grows. Here's what I know for now; This is a weekly blog and I will post every Wednesday. Why Wednesdays you might ask, well this is because it is the middle of our LONG weeks and I would like to add some spice to inspire you to get through the rest of the Beautiful week. Now what will I be posting? Well this will change every weekend and includes but not limited to;

questions of the day, poems (of course), stories annnnd maybe even... *sneakily looks around* videos!? So your in store for randomness, please brace yourselves. Also I do not clam to be a poetry goddess and I know I will make mistakes (we all do it from time to time) :)

With that I would like your constructive criticism/ADVICE if you have any. It is much appreciated over here. If you have any questions you can reach me on here (blogger), twitter, tumblr (under construction) and it think that’s it (for now hehe). Thank you for your time and I really hope I achieve my goal by helping you tackle your long week.

Much Love,
Dorian.

T O D A Y.

Another of the San Diego collection. Its a snail!

T O D A Y  I S  T H E  DAY.

Today is the magical day! Get excited because my first posts are

Coming up in the next HOUR. So very soon! I will

post on twitter once I am done with all the editing!

Talk to ya soon,

Dorian.

2MRW

Taken in San Diego. Windmills.

I T S   A L M O S T   T I M E!

Wed.22 Is the premier of Gaggle of Gab

stay tuned for more post,

and let the Gab begin.

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on Twitter :)

TEASER.

T E A S E R.

Taken while traveling to the "mountain city" as I call it, haha.

T H E  W H I T E  R O O M part.2

...The cold handle on the dry paint brush warmed in my hand.

I just sat their... in front of the seven deadly colors. Thinking

of the millions of ways I can paint this "room".

I was so confused. Forever over thinking...

        

Hello, well since it is Valentine's Day I thought i would give a little preview. This is a short story I started a couple of months ago. I am thinking about posting the first part to this as my first real post. Also I might just have the story continue for a couple of parts. Well I am still deciding hehe. Hope You Like ;)

Love, Dorian.

Just Checking In :)



I do not clam this photo.

H A P P Y  V A L E N T I N E S  D A Y

It's almost 2.22.12! Just an quick update for you guys out there ;)

I have been stacking up on my poems and

short stories so I can start posting right away.

Hopefully you like, and don't forget to follow me on twitter!

Cant Wait?!

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F o r  u p d a t e s 

on this blog's status go to the Gaggle of Gab's

Twitter account.

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cOMMING sOON.

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G A G G L E  O F  G A B.

COMING SOON.

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