So... I'm going to enter this C.H.Y.K.N contest (their the former guardian from the awesome W.I.T.C.H comics / TV series)
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Its got cool prizes
ManipulateShe walks on the snowy path by the sidewalk as the cold air burns in her lungs. It was the start of her Christmas break, her heart was giddy in excitement, and how she longed for a long and peaceful break without the disturbance of her siblings and her parents.Manipulate by imdangel
It’s her first time to enjoy the Christmas without her family.
She took her backpack finding the keys inside; when she finally found it she took it out. She was about to unlock her door when she accidentally drop it. She crouches down to take it but someone took her keys with a pale hand.
“I believe this is yours?” Says the boy who reaches his hand out where he’s holding her keys.
She furiously blush, she’s always that clumsy and no one was able to help her with anything. “Oh, um… yeah… i-it’s mine.” She says looking at her shoes,
The boy chuckles. “Oh then here you go.” He says giving it to her. “By the way, the name’s Toby, Toby Newton. I
Emptinesssomehow, whenever you feel the emptiness inside your heart.Emptiness by imdangel
people just happen to find them,
to find someone who could fill up those emptiness.
to replace the sadness that's intact inside the heart.
and let the other replace the sadness.
but no matter what happens, everything and everyone goes away.
and the sadness you once replaced has invited bitterness
to come home in your heart.
you've got to start it all over again...
only, a bit more painful than before...
Interprequy - One dayOne day, one night. Upon when the third eye noiselessly speaks, it alleviates our invisible barrier of inadequacy; the physical barrier of intolerance and the emotional barrier of conscious withdrawal.
Upon when the invulnerable, indiscernible herald of one’s inner self bears witness to the cousins of inspiration, light shall spout. Whence darkness is but a pawn; whence light is but your stimulant, allow it to be your parallel’s fuel to drive a mighty sea of innovation through bodiless aspiration.
Upon when the unseen, the unthinkable, and the uncatchable sickness congregates at your feet, see to it with your cousins and emancipate their negative eye; stab their untouchable hearts with your renowned gift of limitless illumination.
One day they will repent; they will follow; to bathe in your soaring sea; to join your legion of light.
Upon when the mortal harbinger is wielding the smallest piece of darkness, be ready with your lines of solitude and light and cousins.
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I love to do things with my hands, like writing, drawing, poetry and stuffs
I'm a friendly person so don't be afraid to watch me!
Oh, and I do critiques too. So if any requests of critiqueable arts, photomanips and etc. are gladly accepted. Just note me if you want
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