An Ocean For Conversation"I am here," he said with quite some self-satisfaction I move, I frown as a quick-witted plume ofAn Ocean For Conversation
power, flowing with deepening, darkening waters.
"Are not my creations infallible?" he did not
ask without some anwser hidden within. I ignore, I kindle creation like a grossly obese idea of perfection, eating away at deepening, darkening depths.
"I am the greatest. For I have created..." but he can't finish his herd of words for
I tread, I motion to the straight steady finger across my lips, which mouths silent swells of deep, d
The Lanternshe lit the lantern swirling patterns masked the floor leaves and shadows leapt up leapt away at one point she held my hand but a sound tore her fingers away quick movementsThe Lantern
confusion the I was lost and I was sure of phantoms approach without the smooth river glow strange claws, nighttime whispers manifested for my fears And she lit the lantern Not some time ago (perhaps its smoke still lingers)
Pubs, sheep, & pesky leprechauns
Tired
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Come by my gallery [link] and commission me if you would like! [link] ^^
my ♥'s page, go see
[link]
-cuddling- kinla forever
college applications are killing me.
How about you?
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Come by my gallery [link] and commission me if you would like! [link] ^^
my ♥'s page, go see
[link]
-cuddling- kinla forever
*adds to watch list*
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I'm pretty sure hagfish don't want their snot in a cake.
-goes to fix that-
;c
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Wow, I'd say we've officially crossed over into weird.
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Joanne Renaud
Illustrator
Online portfolio: [link]
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We are transcending.
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