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aph 7 minutes in heaven :introIt was one of those boring nights when you have nothing to do but lay on your bed and draw all different things,But as you were drawing a chibi of [whatever you want here] the song '[your fave song]' by[singer] ring on your phone. 'Hello?' you answered boringly
'Hey dude! you gotta get down here to my awesome as party bruh~!' said a cheerfull Alfred 
'Awesome! i'll be there as soon as i put some better-looking clothes on!' you said with slight relief and glee in your voice.
You looked through your closet throwing everything out of your closet.
Finally,you found the perfect outfit! a [colour] dress top decorated with diamonties,[colour] jeans and a pair of [colour] heels.
About 10 minutes after alfred had called you was at his house to be greeted by the host.
'Hey there! glad you came bruh~!' said a very cheery alfred
'hey alf~ soo..whats happeni--' you were cut off by alfred 'OKAY FOLKS,WERE GONNA PLAY...SEVEN...MINUTES... IN FREAKING HEAVEN! XDD'
He was in front of you holding out
romano meets clever bot.User: Ciao.
Cleverbot: Ciao ciao.
User: O_O' GET OFF OF CLEVER BOT,DAMMIT!
Cleverbot: Where did you learn that?
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Cleverbot: I agree.
User: Then get off!!!
Cleverbot: Why do you want me to get off your lap?
User: *blush* W-What the hell!?!
User: Why are you on my lap!?!?
Cleverbot: Because some jerk took me here.
User: Damn you.
Cleverbot: Thanks .
User: GET OFF OF MY LAP,DAMNIT!
Cleverbot: Just ask me truth or dare you did not have to get all mad I was just trying to be nice.
User: Gaaaaahh!!!! I HATE YOU,SPAIN!!
Cleverbot: I hate you more than snakes.
User: I HATE YOU MORE THEN ANYTHING!!! JUST GET OFF MY LAP!!
Cleverbot: I hate you!!!
User: Please!! GET OFF OF MY LAP.
User: WHAT ARE YOU!?!?! GAY OR SOMETHING!?!?!
Cleverbot: What do you want me to do?
User: Get me a tomato.
Cleverbot: Soda is bad for you.
User: I DRINK WINE YOU BASARD!!
Cleverbot: I don't drink at all.
five.Five is the number of times you worry he’s stopped breathing, as the surgeons carve around his heart, twisting away the plaque ridden arteries, and pulling a vein out of his leg. Five is the number of heart wrenching hours you and your family were waiting in the hospital room, worried that your lives would crumble, that there would be five members of the family instead of six, that five days out of the week he would not come home for dinner, that five kisses from him would no longer be given to his wife and four children. Five was the amount of fingernails you bit off while watching people enter and exit the waiting room, and the amount of minutes your mother spent on the phone, explaining that something was wrong. Five is the critical difference between holding a father’s hand as your mother cries into his heart shaped pillow. The difference between rejoicing and smiling weakly because he’s okay or carrying your father’s American-flag-covered-casket and watchin
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