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Hello, My Younger Self by Christianonfire7, literature

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Hello, My Younger Self

Hello, My Younger Self: Written by Jamie Gandy: November 28, 2022 I step from the shadows creeping from the forest behind you as the giant golden sun begins to dip into the horizon. I lean against a tree and cross one ankle over the other and fold my arms over my chest. I watch you stare out at the lake stretched out in front of you and your young blonde speckled canine. For a moment I look down at my own canine partner, who looks identical to yours, only much older. “I feel you watching me, why not just come on out and stop being such a creeper lingering over there in the shadows,” you call out to me. I smile at your audacious challenge. Smirking I push off the trunk of the tree and slowly stalk up behind you. My foot falls as quiet as a mouse, as light as a feather. I tug my cloak over my face just a little as I approach you. “Foolish of you to invite over your lurker,” I remark smoothly. My dog halts at my side as yours turns to face us. “Maybe, but it is more intimidating

I never meant to leave you by Christianonfire7, literature

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I never meant to leave you

I never meant to leave you. October 1st, 2022 I never meant to leave you I gently stroke my hand over the blonde speckled German Shepherd mix’s head affectionately as we peer at the lake stretched out in front of us. The autumn was finally crisping the air, the edge of the sun slowly falling beyond the outstretch of trees on the horizon. Glistening off the surface of the water. “Has it really been thirteen years since we brought him home with us?” My heart leaps in my chest at the sound of his joyful voice. I whip my head around to watch him bend down to get covered in kisses by his canine best friend. “Didn’t hear me coming in your old age, huh boy?” The boundless amount of joy emitting from my dog is overwhelming. He leaps forward and wraps his paws around his master’s neck. Laughter fills the atmosphere. “Gideon, I have been so proud of how you have taken care of my girl.” His gaze looks up to me, locking our eyes, blue eyes that mirror each other. “Daddy….” I finally fling

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Hello, My Younger Self by Christianonfire7, literature

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Hello, My Younger Self

I never meant to leave you by Christianonfire7, literature

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I never meant to leave you

The Great Kings of Our Past by Christianonfire7, literature

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The Great Kings of Our Past

“There was a time when the grandeur of stars in the sky did not exist. Back when the Great Kings of our past graced this earth with their presence.” The crowned creature lifts his large muzzle to look up into the star-shaped figures that beheld the astonishing glory above. “They lived and breathed, just as you and I do now.” “Ho…how did they become a part of the sky?” a tiny spotted Cheetah cub speaks up from her nook hidden beneath the mighty Lion. The Lion’s gaze briefly lowers to the three orphaned cubs at his paws, to look tenderly into their innocent eyes. “They became the stars by

There was a time by Christianonfire7, literature

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There was a time

'There was a time, when fireflies knew what my heart would say and when my feet would dance. There was a time, when the night was my golden shield, and the stars shown along my endless path. There was a time, when singing crickets resounded their timeless melodies across the atmosphere. There was a time, when you were here a mere breath separated us, and when your arms could shelter me. There was a time, when my heart was full, and my soul could wish for nothing more than your love. Now... now the time is gone the fireflies sleep and the stars don't shine, the crickets don't sing, and I'm cold without your embrace.... But... there was a

Song for a Traveling Man by Christianonfire7, literature

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Song for a Traveling Man

You always said you were just a traveling man, with so many secrets to tell, and even more to hide. I figured I could write you a song, about truth and love, chaos and confusion. Maybe then I could convince you that your secrets can be shared, without the fear of being let down. It's true, I can't sit still my friend. My wheels are in need of motion, I'm runnin' from commotion, my past is piled high with re-gretted notion. So pardon me if I can't see beyond the fire you're stokin' 'Cause there's lyin' and cryin' and not enough tryin' and a few things nobody's buyin'. How deep does the pain go? Can the oceans swallow your sorrows, or my love

Unlucky fools by Christianonfire7, literature

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Unlucky fools

Seven dreams, of seven unlucky fools. Broken dreams become my desired nightmares. I laugh when you grieve, and curse when you dance with joy. I am the creator of forgotten dreams, the destroyer of everything you once loved. I am an unlucky fool's deadliest fear, and his uttered terrified words in his final hours. I breathe the lovely fragrance of death and despair, and marvel upon its aftermath. All but few curse my name, all but few fear my name, all but few hate my name. Few celebrate my name, few preform my evil deeds, few respect my name. These few I claim their name. Seven dreams, of seven unlucky fools...

Midsummer by Christianonfire7, literature

Drown by Christianonfire7, literature

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Drown

You and me were two entwined souls, with no space between our existence. Our love burned the wildfire to life, set ablaze by these golden trees. The time of friction -scribed- out centimeters between us. The empty space sent shivers down my spine. Day by brutal day the meters -merged- a part of our lives. Passionate embraces fused into ice cold glares. Sweet stolen kisses linked fingers with hated snares. You and I were strangers etched from different stones, cast aside from every heart patter, heart shatter. With space and time we let each other go, tossed into the abyss...to watch each other drown.

Cascade by Christianonfire7, literature

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Cascade

Petals fall on snow-covered fields, streaked across the edges of you and me. I count the days as the seasons cascade- - down the rapids of an endless waterfall. I remember back when the cherry blossoms bloomed, you made me dance in sui generis rhythms. I never cared how ridiculous I looked, because every awkward stare would make you laugh. I recall all the small moments when you would casually dive into a crowd, expecting me to faithfully follow. Even though you knew I hated the scene, I endured the stink of the multitude of bodies to follow you. You used to say that every moment we gained together was a unique and perfectly inserted memor

Stainless clouds by Christianonfire7, literature

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Stainless clouds

We are all created from Legends, of long forgotten dreams. Clouds once captured us in stainless white sheets. Bays of eternal seas danced graceful -unremembered- tides against our feet. Each night we could see the stars -shout- their names to the galaxy. Adjacent planets stretched out endless arms to hug us goodnight. There was a time when my home planet was- -perfect and safe. Where our sanctuary rested in- -peaceful, comforting, holy clouds. Now, now my planet is a floating dream lodged in my restless mind. Where my true home forever sleeps.

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Gandy Pack by Christianonfire7, visual art

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Dear First Love by Christianonfire7, literature

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Dear First Love

Dear First (and future) love. Hi there… by the time you read this we will know other, we will love each other unconditionally. I’m pretty sure the day I hand this letter to you you will understand why I wrote it. As I write this you are a stranger 'well, kinda anyway. I don’t know your age, your eye color, your name or if your parents are still around. But I do know you are out there waiting for me like I am waiting for you.' I have prayed for you all my life, every night before bed as dad tucked me in. When I was thirteen, or fourteen, I wrote my prayer for you down, then I would read Proverbs 31. ‘A wife of

Dear First Love

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Shepherds of the Capital by Christianonfire7, visual art

Shepherds of the Capital

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They stand together. by Christianonfire7, visual art

They stand together.

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About Christianonfire7

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Artist // Hobbyist // Varied

Sep 28, 1991
United States
Deviant for 15 years
www.tangle.com/view_video.php?viewkey=d5d4ee2c067a456e7c0f
She / Her

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_{About me:

I am a third generation Austinite on my mother's side.
A seventh generation Texan from my mother's side.
And a fifth/sixth generation Texan from my father's side.
So I'm a born and raised Austin Texan chick.
Take that y'all. ;)

My Photography account

What I stand for you ask?
I am
Pro-life www.youtube.com/watch?v=vdOCwd… :thumb292250045:
Pro-adoption
Pro-power of Christ's love.
Pro-forgiveness
Pro- following in Jesus steps.
Most important, don't misunderstand me for being religious, because I'm not 'religious' I have a 'relationship' with the Creator of Heaven and earth. It has nothing to do with religious views. It has everything to do with knowing Him, loving Him, and being known by Him.
Sharing His love with others. Misunderstand that and you misunderstand me.
Any questions ask away, I won't bite.

My best and most dearest friends consist of
(My bestie)

(My cyber-pop)

(My Surreal Express)

Friends worth calling friends.

Wanna read a bit more about my coming to dA and my art?
Here's a short interview I was honored to be apart of by 3wyl

Or are you interested in what others think about my art? Well than check out namenotrequired's News Article about my poetry

Review from
'Christianonfire7 is a lovely, kind hearted deviant with strong beliefs and a gallery filled with heart. Her poetry is beautiful and will bring the poet in you to the forefront; her photography is inventive and often catches a glimpse into a different world, a world we aren't all privy to. If one thing in her gallery doesn't inspire and awe you, keep looking--you're bound to find a reason to add Christianonfire7 to your watch list.'
-Written for her Review Competition features.'

DLD's I've gotten.

8-24-2010 DLD feature
The day dusk did not sleep

The day dusk did not sleep.
You stepped into my life when those bullies haunted me,
you stood in front of me and clenched your fist.
Told them to back off and leave me alone,
they feared you, so they obeyed your warning.
Once they were gone you turned to me,
took my hand and helped me up.
Then looked into my eyes,
and captured me with your smile.
That was the day the mountains shook,
the day when the oceans went silent.
When time stood still for the very first time.
When the colors in the sky didn't change from that golden ray,
painted with those pinks and purples.
It was the day dusk did not sleep.
You slide your hand in mine,
made it clear for the whole world to see.
That I was yours and you were mine.
And when I started to doubt the motion,
you simply leaned closer and kissed my cheek,
and whispered in my ear.
"I love you."
That was the day the mountains shook,
the day when the oceans went silent.
When time stood still for the very first time.
When the colors in the sky didn't change from that golden ray,
pain

12-27-2012 DLD Feature
'Human Trafficking'

Human TraffickingShadows crawl along moldy walls.
Dagger sharp teeth bared in cracks and holes.
She gasps within the nightmare,
as large phantoms creep into her room.
Daddy and mommy never hear her scream,
for they now lay lifeless in crimson puddles.
Dark trades exchanged in secret corners.
Rooms in shadows with slow burning cigarettes.
She stands on a pedestal barely clothed.
Ghost white skin bare to intimate members.
A scarlet shawl covers her face, haunting her eyes.
Until one man growls his hunger and pays her toll.
Sex doll, becomes her famous nickname.
Hard as he desires, ravaged with deep aggression.
Her cries are blotted out in her basement chambers,
Blood and bruises are her constant reward.
For the imprisonment of her master's game.
When his itch is scratched he climbs on off,
out her chamber, the lights go out.
She aches in the darkness, crying within her cage.
There is no freedom, no hope for the light.
A dirty little secret, a big 'ld lie.
Greedy 'ld men, a girl's broken heart.
The darkne

Pay it forward features by lacoterie

Pay it forward February 1st 2013
My sinI bow at His Throne,
And praise how I love Him so.
I write poetry to infuse words so divine
To show Him that I mean each line.
I rage about sin in a holy confession…
Tick…tock…tick tock…
But my confession is this,
I'm the sinner needing Salvation.
I down talk the other sins,
But mine is the biggest.
For it consumes my very being.
Tick tock…tick tock…
'I love him.' I try to tell God,
Like that would make Him understand.
That He can bypass me and my shame.
I'm fooling only the naïve part of me.
So I roll up this newspaper, pretend…
Pretend like the headlines don't matter.
But its screaming out on the page.
Tick tock…. Tick tock…
I'm a sinner with only One Way out.
I'm an adulterer with only One Way out.
I'm a liar with only One Way out.
I'm a failure with only One Way out.
I'm dead with only One Way to Live.
Christ died on the cross for me,
Bought every single lie I believe.
He was nailed to that wood for my sin.
The whips He endured for
Pay it forward March 4th 2013
These wordsI spit bullets and speak daggers.
Your emotionless shields are your only defense,
against these words that kill like a disease.

Video of Gideon and me.}

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Rascal Flatts

Favourite Books

Beauty From Ashes,(by me) Beyond Tuesday Morning (by Karen Kingsbury)

Favourite Writers

Too many yo name.

Favourite Games

Football, Baseball.

Tools of the Trade

Computer

Other Interests

Animals, animal, reading, writing, animals.

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Christianonfire7

Mar 24, 2020

Hey my lovely watchers, I hope you all are fairing well during these crazy times. Due to this crisis I am hopefully only temporarily without a job. Due to this I finally finished up the last edits of my latest novel "This is our Legend " and self-p

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Christianonfire7

Apr 9, 2019

Calling all friends and followers

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I entered one of my books, 'The Legend of the Sacred Warriors ' into a contest.  I need 100 nominations to get my book into the second round. It is super easy to nominate my book, just follow the link below and click the button that says 'Nominate '. It will only take a minute but it will mean SO much to me. Thank you!!! https://epicfantasyfanatics.com/the-legend-of-the-sacred-warriors-jamie-gandy/ I know I've been dead to dA, but I appreciate the love I continue to get here. I wouldn't be the writer I am today if it wasn't for this incredible community.  Just because you may not see me around as much doesn't mean I have forgotten. I wil

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Christianonfire7

May 11, 2017

My heart is lost in the abyss

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Peace Daniel Gandy - August 25th 2001 - May 6th 2017 (6:58pm) Saturday night my Prince,  my Guardian Angel,  my Danny-san left this earth to spend the rest of eternity in Heaven. On the thirteenth of April Peace had a blood clot that was due to his heart murmer.  The clot went to his rear and he became pryalized because of it. When I first brought him in the Vet gave him less than a 30% of him surviving. Peace was a fighter though, and because of his strong determination to live we shared three more beautiful weeks together.  Though he couldn't walk on his hind paws he didn't allow it to stop him. He dragged himself all over his room. The