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Poor FellaIt started on October, when the year is on one of those dead spaces after a very quiet September. Things had happened, true, but nothing as big as what came forth. He should have known. It was just a matter of time before the hordes started running towards him, trying to eviscerate him and turn him into one of them. They used very different methods, from written messages to clones of him, maliciously twisted and deformed. He couldn't understand what they attempted with such manifestations. Hadn't he served them faithfully all these years? Why was he rewarded with such behavior from the ones he loved?Poor Fella
It was in one of these situat


The things I thinkFleeting memories stand by like lurkers in the shadows, always stating the obvious, always trying to let themselves free to roam in the golden sheaths of the edges of my mind. I can always feel their warmth, their breath, wetting my skin as it condensates on my neck. They don't bother me, really. I tolerate them. Some fairies are with them, but they are plucky and selfish. They won't grant my wishes, but I don't mind. I constantly find these huge, grey, metallic spaces, and I enjoy letting my voice echo on them. The fairies like to be on those spaces, balancing on ropes they place there, just for their own amusement. I let them be, not becausThe things I think


Travels Pt.10Zentar and Vylanna managed to walk three or four feet before they noticed i wasn't walking with them. The shock of seeing uncle Bernard talking with those Kyrenai had stopped me in my tracks. After all the things I had gone through and all the wonders and horrors I have seen, his totally mundane silhouette presented the toughest challenge. I was already submerged in this fantastic world I had recently discovered, and seeing Bernard here just made me realize just how incredible the situation was.Travels Pt.10
After what seemed to be an eternity of staring him, the Kyrenai he was speaking with turned to me. Bernard noticed their movement, and f
| Not much. I'm a fierce videogame enthusiast, but only find myself in nirvana when I'm arting around. I love speedpaints, and I've become good at them. I've got so many that I would break dArt server! (I'm gonna post them all someday x)) I am getting around to Digital Art, and I hope to become good someday. I practice at least 2 hours a day, and I'm fond of ink and pencil stuff. You'll notice most of my work is on squared paper. Well, that's almost the only thing to work on I have I am 21, from Colombia, with crooked teeth and glasses. I take pride on not fitting anywhere on society, because it makes me more versatile in terms of friendships. I wear neutral colors ALWAYS and my loyal companion is my MP3 player. Girls looking for a boyfriend send note. |
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As a suffering creature
I cannot do without
Something greater then i
Something that is my life
The power to create
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Acta non vorba
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There is poetry in despair, and we sang with unrivaled beauty; bitter elegies of savagery and eloquence, of blue and grey.
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Don't get mad, get even!
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"Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of compassion"- Tool, Schism.
"Pain is the way you know youre alive, and growing means managing that pain..." The Maxx
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