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Oct. 12th, 2007

Piedre



OOO this one took a while, im still not really happy with the stream, it looks like gravel...........
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Oct. 4th, 2007

Pozhar



Wooohooo another one done, two more pieces of art left for M
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Oct. 1st, 2007

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*Sigh* i got sooooo much work this coming week. (AHHHH this means little time to create fanart)

damn you IB diploma, english commentary, bio lab and presentation, and all those other lovely h/w and tests i have. OH and ofcourse JAPANESE EXAM -_-" 

anyways im done complaining, just looking for ideas for fanart lol. I want to try and make it more colorful but i always mess colors up cause i'm colorblind...*sigh*

I'll do my best anyways. thanks for all the support i've been getting.

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Verde



hohoh so i posted this one late. its just for own reference i guess. (I LURV THE HIGHLANDS)
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Sep. 28th, 2007

Fanart for Ama sour's 'lost gods'



Its a picture of Kundou in the storm. the vertical jap writing says Kundou and the one in the bottom is my name. I lurv lost gods
and i might post this pic on deviantart too ^ ^
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Jul. 17th, 2007

Heavens Divide chpt 3

Hoho three chpts in one hour...(i wrote this a while ago ^ ^ )

Heavens Divide chpt 2

So this is the second chpt...not much to say reli. mildly edited so mistakes are probably lying around somewhere (i think)

Heavens Divide chpt 1

Ok so this is the first chpt...... (still got my fingers crossed.) 

Jul. 16th, 2007

Heavens Divide prologue

Heavens Divide
 
Prologue
 
It was a bright and sunny day on the dawn of the modern age. Mind you, when you’re in the North Pole ‘bright and sunny’ is the only forecast you can expect during the summer. Continuing on, it was a bright and sunny day in the forgotten kingdom of Arcticala. The sun radiated with all its might in a vain effort of warming the frost that sheltered a frozen kingdom only to be reflected by a large structure that rose above the wastelands. The last stronghold of the doomed empire, AKA the palace.
 
“OH furious flaming fudge!” a piercing voice flew across the elaborate halls of forsaken palace. “I’m late, I’m late, I’m late! The queen is going to melt me again!” Tessa the midwife panicked whilst skating hurriedly across the crystal floors passing various ice sculptures of bygone queens and empresses.
 
She hated the antechamber and its array of frozen hags. They never fail to remind her about her centuries of tedious work for the sovereigns and the punishments she faced. The rulers more specifically the queens of this kingdom had hot tempers, short attention spans and the least amount of mercy. They would simply melt her (in fact just any citizen) and re-hack them again from blocks ice for pleasure or punishment or both (the line between the two is basically nonexistent in Arcticala), raising another important question ‘how come this kingdom lasted so long?’. 
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