I... don't know what this really means. Other than that I'll be looking at all y'all's art again. So... hooray! 8D
The Shepherd

The Clock DancerThe Clock DancerThe Clock Dancer
Nora didn't want a clock, and she certainly didnt need one. She found them extravagant. In an age when everyone was constantly in motion, and every electronic device, from computers to coffee percolators displayed the hour, a stationary object whose sole function was telling time seemed inefficient. She had been told many times in her life that clocks were art as well as informative, but she never bought it. Not to mention that she made and repaired watches. Technically, clocks were her competition.
She felt so strongly about clocks that, u


The Knowing ChildrenThe Knowing ChildrenThe Knowing Children
In every city, there are children no one sees. Every day, the world walks by them, unaware of them. No one sees their little limbs, spindly and fragile. No one sees their skin, translucent and papery. Nor does anyone see their eyes, enormous, monochrome, searching. These are the Knowing Children.
The Knowing Children know everything about you. They hardly need the tiniest glance to know all there is to know about you and more. Everything, from your birthday to your shoe size, how you like your coffee to how you like your
Jamez Dezktop

Crucial CrucibleThe lady called Proctor in the stocks where they locked her salty tears making trails on her face the charges of treason were without reason for she is to die this dayCrucial Crucible
She marched to the gallows cheeks sunken and shallow she trudged with a trio of others the gallows of aspen began to harrass them she wept and embraced her cold shudders
They died without hope corpses hung from a rope eyes fixed on the girls that betrayed them there was hardly a twitch for she was a witch a crime in the sad town of Salem
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~I am an actor with a pencil. Nothing more~
....update your journal, dammit XD Looking at something from '06 is disconcerting.
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A good writer not only possesses his own spirit, but the spirit of his friends.
- Nietzsche
Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative.
- Oscar Wilde
~Culy *just so you know who this is
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I totally relate
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