CustomBox+Journal Tips n Tricks-Updated 07-Feb-13More updates comings soon!!You may put all your queries here in this blog comments.Tips & tricks1. How to align your elements in custombox or journal?Use the following code:Content hereYou can change the alignment to left, right, center & justify by simply replacing the words as shown belowContent here2. How do you change the font-size in a custombox?Use the following code:Your text hereYour text hereYour text hereYour text hereYour text hereYour text hereYour text hereThe result:Font size = 1Font size = 2Font size = 3Font size = 4Font size = 5Font size = 6Font size = 73. How do you get the URL address of your NOTE? or What URL address do you put in buttons or any hyperlink to let people goto your NOTE directly?Follow these steps to get your note URL to use it in a button or as a hyperlink.Step 1. Logout of your deviantART account.Step 2. Right-click over your Send
Candy at a FuneralIn the face of bitterness I have mastered sweetness. By the end of this day I will have calculated exact measurements of cream to wipe clean the face of gravestones.I will have learned to soothe the aching of windswept hearts, to break open on my part like a shell of chocolate quivering open, full of cream. I will have learned to love grief as dearly as my own dream.At the end of my childhood -my dream- of owning a candy store: a sweet shop, a bakery…. specializing in the art of the glazed. The wedding cakes, the brick tarts,memory of a birt
The Stepmother's TaleI found a man in my garden bed,Picking herbs for his wife, he said,For she was hungry and heavy with child."For greens, your daughter is mine," I smiled.So after the birth, I took her awayTo a tall, doorless tower where she would stay.I was her mother, she my one care--"Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your fair hair!"But then a prince came and stole her young heart,So I cut her long locks and let her depart.I took her tresses for my ownAnd saw how beautiful I had grown.Then I wondered: could I, too,Find a prince so valiant and true?I married a king, to my delight,With one daughter named Snow White.Though his age w
Spilled Milk 2.0The milk in the backseatis getting warm, condensationpearling on the plastic jugand dripping onto the bread.His glass doll eyes do not seethis now, slumped against thesteering wheel, windshieldscattered across his lap likecandy from a pinata. His faceis stretched in a caricature ofsurprise, saying, But I wasonly going for milk.She is impatient, pacing theirliving room in her high heels,smoothing her dress with hertrembling hands, casting acidiclooks at the green numbers onthe stove that insist on marchingonwards though he should have been back fifteen minutes ago. He only went for milk, down the stree
Hedone High Girl? Akira's palms were sweaty. Why her? She didn't want to go to an all boy school. She sighed groaning. She knew she looked like a boy hell she had a boy name the only thing she was missing was a dick. The gates of the school looked like the gates of hell to her. Shakily she took another step towards it pushing it open. The loud creak it made nearly made her turn tail and run. Who the hell willingly did this? Masscarade has a guy so her parents could send her to a private school. More shaky steps towards abiding school. A loud droning ring shook her and she jumped screaming. Students in the black vest uniforms and gray button ups poured ou
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