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Just draw him.
I love my Jabberwocky.
The sky is my wonderland.My powerful mecha wings pushing me through the air, the clean wind howling past my ears and
filling my lungs. This, this is true bliss.
I'm always told that living my life must of been wonderful, one of absolute luxury and glamor and,
being brother to the Queen it is somewhat true now. But many people fail to remember that she
didn't always rule, and that before we lived here- we had no home.
Before the castle- we lived on the streets or if we were lucky, spent a night in a motel or Inn. But it
was no luxury, apart from our limitless freedom, but that had a dangerous price.Being that we were
never safe. Even now there is little difference, because most of our time is still spent traveling and
our Wondarian statics had no influence in normal human society so we still spend our time on the
But at least now we have our weapons, and I have my wings.
It is amazing that if I need a break all I need to do is put on my wings, spread them wide and go.
Instant joy/Happiness/adrenaline h
We were there... (part 1)Hello miss. We sure had a hard time getting you here, and in return would like you to tell us something for it.
This is fucking bull-shit. Why should I tell you anything? We didn't ask for your help, and we sure as hell didn't need it ether. But that's why you brought us here isn't it- because we are surviving while you are struggling to keep your head above the water and out of the crossfire.
What makes you think that little lady? Here we are safe, and have plenty of food to eat- while out there you always have to watch your back and to eat, you have to search far and wide even for a bite! No pun intended. How are we the ones struggling?
Have you ever watched one of those old Zombie movies? The good ones and not that crap that Fucking Hollywood loves to make.
No. But I don't see what that has to do with us struggling.
Well that's too bad for you, because they rock. Anyways, You say you have plenty of food? Then why is there hundreds
Prompt 69 rainThe office was silent but for the soft pitter patter of rain as it bounced of the Windows.
It was a rare thing for this apartment to ever have a moment of silence, what with the occupants friends often popping in unannounced or clients showing up out of the blue, But the ruckus had been a comfort for the two young occupants who had long been used to quiet and lonesome times.
But today all was still.
Of the two only one of the boys who lived there was home, left behind from a trip because of the sudden onslaught of an illness.
"I hate the rain..." He said, his chocolate colored eyes glareing at the storm clouds with a deep hatred they rarely possessed. "It always rains today."
Pulling away from the window with a frustrated sigh he practically slammed the widow shut, wincing at the unnecessary force he'd accidentally used.
"Guess I should be glad Muhyo isn't here, I wouldn't be able to hide anything today."
For a moment he smiled a soft loving smile, at the thought of his friend/su
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Tails and Shadow. A scene from either Dry Blood,Ripped Flesh, or Fractured Bones.
Dear frond it will be so hard to draw.....
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