Kokotankuu

Koko

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The Gathering by Kokotankuu, literature

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The Gathering

The Gathering Sit down lads, for you must hear this tale. It is an urgent matter, for if I die, there is no other to pass on the dark secrets I am about to tell. It happened a fortnight ago, my catch has been very good, far better than normal. I am nothing more then a humble fisherman and on my way back to the docks, I thought over the best way to transport such a large number of fish without risking them to decay. I should say, by the way, that I’ve never been a superstitious man, and avoided the forest more out of training and habit (and of course, out of fear of robbers) than because I believed in the fairy tales surrounding it.

After the Rain by Kokotankuu, literature

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After the Rain

After the rain the world has been made new cleansed of the grime and soot that has collected over the past weeks, but after even the lightest of rains, the lowly earth worm, an innocent creature that has done no wrong, must take refuge in the world above ground, braving the roads filled with horses and travelers. If the worm is not careful, it may fall prey to birds or the wheels of a cart. After the rain, the world is clean, but the small pools are constant reminders of what happened during the rain. The port city of La Lerot sat underneath a clouded sky, the rigging of the moored ships that creaked and groaned as the sea slowly lapped

Prince in the Ice by Kokotankuu, literature

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Prince in the Ice

Dense was the forest, dripping with moss that dangling like emerald shrouds gently swaying in a breeze that came from the darkness. The tall trees reached for the sky, as if crying out to be lifted still higher, threatening to snuff out the light of the full moon. Fog rose from the damp ground, hanging in a thick blanket about my feet. A shiver ran down the length of my spine and the hair at the nape of my neck rose, my senses on high alert. I was alone. I was lost. I drew my cloak about my shoulders and continued on, taking the path that my feet set before me. Wind howled, pushing me on, deeper and deeper to the darkest bowels of the fores

Durbashier and Me by Kokotankuu, literature

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Durbashier and Me

There are reasons why children hate being sent to their rooms, where the loneliness can arouse their darkest fears. Dark foreboding places like those behind the closet door or under the bed where shadows dance are constant reminders. Even the unused laundry chute is their home. Whose home? The dark ones. Their hands drag on the ground, long blood stained claws curling, grabbing for anything that could stave off hunger for a few short hours. Twisted fangs emerge from their mouths, and adorning their bodies are the skulls of the fallen, grotesque trophies of war. The dark is their way in to this world. I have seen them. Their leader has

Tie a Balloon to my Heart by Kokotankuu, literature

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Tie a Balloon to my Heart

When everything has fallen apart You tie a balloon to my heart. When I’m feeling all down Somehow you turn me around And lift me up high off the ground. When things are dark You tear the shadows apart Letting the sunlight through. A smile, a laugh, a little look For you my heart is an open Book. You’re there in the storm In the ice I am warm. All because of you. When everything falls dark When everything falls apart You tie a balloon to my heart.

Going For Distance by Kokotankuu, literature

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Going For Distance

“…then it came to me that our women should do the same thing. Mortal women can make their nails look exceedingly good, why not ours? Are they too busy deciding who the next Sovereign is to be?” The Greater Daener paused. His knees were curled around the rafter in the tower study, long milk white hair hung down, brushing the floor. Bright red eyes looked to the desk. “Did you hear me?” Long claw-like nails dug into the dark oak wood of the desk, adding shavings to an ever growing pile. Sypher lifted his head, obsidian hair falling from his shoulders strand by strand as he looked straight at the other Daener. “Yes

Under The Knife by Kokotankuu, literature

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Under The Knife

Florescent lights buzzed overhead, flickering occasionally, casting long shadows across the slick tile floor. The sterile room smelled of disinfectant and latex. A creaking filled the room and in walked the doctor, hands held at eyelevel, mask covering her face and her glasses glowing with reflection from the lone light overlooking the still, almost lifeless, patient. The doctor took a tender moment to inspect the patient, looking over wounds that were opened to the air. She shook her head. It looked bad. This procedure would take care, precision and a delicate craftsmanship to bring the patient looking like new once more.

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Alone by Kokotankuu, literature

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Alone

Seeing you standing in the snow, you are calling, My heart, it says that I must run to you, Pulled back I hear the White Flame say: "You can not have him, he is not yours." To cherish something from far away seems to be my calling. You can not have, you can not want, but the fondest memory. No mater the words of the White flame I can not deny my yearning heart. To see you go brings the sky to tears, to love, to loose, my heart knows both Kept away, my soul mourns its mate, my heart will know no match. Lost in the flames of sin you will never come home. You wished to cleanse, but death found you first. I shall be lost to wander th

Hidden Faces by Kokotankuu, literature

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Hidden Faces

Waltzing couples, swirling clothes Laughing voices, friends and foes. Swelling music, queen's delight Only one remains in white. One alone stands in mourning Staying back as if in warning. Hidden faces, gay with laughter Mock the one whose smile's sought after. Walking alone in icy gardens All the while her heat, it hardens. Watched by one who knows her well When last seen, bid her farewell. Presumed dead was he by she There hid he behind the snow oak tree. Masked in silver his face he hid Tried to talk, but she forbid. To no-one would she talk nor dance She would not take the chance. Her heart belonged to only one To him

Snow by Kokotankuu, literature

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Snow

Pure is the snow that falls all around me Still is the city it its tender sleep. Keep me and hold me, forever and always Never do part from the one who loves you. I sing for you the holder of light Locked tight away in the vault of my heart. Crown you with crystal, with light and with love Entered you have the city of dreams. Dream what you will, here it comes true But make it so I am always with you. Caring for you, my life is filled Nothing else matters, death stays away. Sins may tarnish this corrupt world But for a moment, the snow clears all. Only a moment a place and a moment Snow cleanses the smallest of black. Reminds

Crushed by Kokotankuu, literature

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Crushed

You do not know the agony you've inflicted, Without you I am lost, restricted. All the pain you've put me through, Did you not know that I loved you? My love for you was pure and true Why is now our one a two? My feelings have been crushed, been lost My soul you have beat and crossed. I am left shocked, confused My heart is bleeding, bruised. In the fall you left me there Nothing left but just one prayer. Missing you is all that's left Broken, crying, from the theft. What is this feeling inside? Hatred, confusion, my mind is tied. Of all the things you meant to me I am alone and crushed, you see? You used to be my inspirati

Ode to 24 by Kokotankuu, literature

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Ode to 24

It's 1 am for moment Major threat to the country it's true I have to do something beat the bad guys, in just one day. It's 9am for a moment People died, virus out and I am angry Trying fight something so bad. Come on we need time for this Time to fight and time to search There's always something, in my way when you only have 24 hours. It's 3pm for a moment Complications have risen up and I am fighting tried this and that, it didn't work. It's 10 pm for a moment Time is passing we're running out I need more time Or else we are in trouble. Come on we need time for this Time to fight and time to search There's always some

Roxas' Dilemma by Kokotankuu, literature

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Roxas' Dilemma

In lost memory I walk alone Is it mine? Is it my own? Why do I think this world is not mine? Ever in twilight, does this draw the line? Who am I and who is inside me? So many questions, answer me plea. With blade in hand, the Nobodies defeated But somehow, someway, I still feel cheated. Dreams of someone greater than I Over dark waters, asleep he does fly. Waiting for the completion to stop doesn't this seem a bit overtop? I am who I am, this can not be Am I someone else, am I not me? Everything that I have known Doesn't seem real now, is it a clone? The people I see, are they all real? Or is it a program, that's what I feel

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About Kokotankuu

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Oct 18
United States
Deviant for 18 years
She / Her

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Current Residence: Out of my mind
Favourite genre of music: Soundtracks
Favourite photographer: um...
Favourite style of art: Miki's
MP3 player of choice: ipod
Shell of choice: I like Nobodies ^^ Axel then...or Saix
Wallpaper of choice: Losters from Miki
Skin of choice: my own lol
Favourite cartoon character: any bishie, Kadaj is a current favorite
Personal Quote: "Patience My little Remnant."

Favourite Visual Artist

Wing Chronicle A/K/A MIKI

Favourite Movies

300 Makes me happy

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

O-zone, Hitomi, Hikaru Utada

Favourite Writers

JRR Tolkien

Favourite Games

TWILIGHT PRINCESS PWNS J00

Favourite Gaming Platform

tie of PS2 and Game cube

Tools of the Trade

My sword...and my computer lolz

Other Interests

Advent Children, Bishie, movies, books, singing, photography, writing, 24, rping,

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Kokotankuu

Mar 12, 2007

FOR SPARTA!!!!

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Just saw 300 the other day and dude I am still all gung ho for it. I think I really liked the violence, no I'm not an axe muderer or someting crazy like that, I just thought that was a lot better than all of the...cleavage of doom scenes.  Give me war and carnage anyday. :D   I really liked the cinematography, it was sweet. In other news, Koko's finals are coming up *bites nails* and I spent all sunday drawing O.o I'm dead aren't I?    Yup... Mom and dad are on a trip, Sister is looking for a job, our dog is as cute as ever and it's slowly geting warmer. Yes, nothing really interesting happening on this end..... I'M GOING NUTS WAITING FO

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Kokotankuu

Nov 16, 2006

Charcoal makes Koko's fingers black

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Heheh, as many of you have noticed, Koko is back and she is trying her hand at realism. Why the sudden change?  Well, tis a mix of things, Koko's laptop's hard drive gave out, so she had to get a new one thus losing everything that was on there. Yup, everything,  including my art programs. So, being the lazy girl koko is, she hasn't installed it yet, and since people have been saying she's dead. *cough*K8*cough* or being a Miki....who really hasn't posted anything in a lifetime of ages, she decided to post things. It's not like she's not drawing, she's got a new sketchbook, same one as Miki and Zorin, but they are just that, sketches. She li