| This is a piece I'm quite proud of, too. It was terribly fun to draw and certainly worth the time I needed to do it. |
| Invader Zim/ZaDR-stuff. <3 I fell in love with the style and would love to do commissions for it - for a special discount too. |
WIP - OMGWTF?

NaNoWriMo - Chapter I pt. 1.1"I hate my work." Growling, a man walked down the street, cursing and muttering about the daily ordeals he had to endure. The three-day-beard around his mouth was covered in dust and little particles of wood, making him cough every now and then. His hands, protected by mittens, stroked repeatedly over his curled hair to rid it from all the splinters in it - but every time he did, and he was not the brightest person in the world, some of them fell into his eyes. Moving itself did not feel any better - with every step he took, one of the many spalls in his jacket would sting terribly. That was the reason why he had decided to resort onlyNaNoWriMo - Chapter I pt. 1.1


NaNoWriMo - Chapter I pt. 1 -"Mysterious murder case in the palace of justice! Mysterious murder case in the palace of justice!" Shouting this, a young boy with a bunch of newspapers under his arm was standing at the entrance to Autumn Square, a place in the center of the capital frequented mostly by businessmen and students. He waved around with one of the copies and handed it out as soon as someone pulled out their pocket. "The Daily brings you all the information need! Minister Kennington found dead in his room - oh, thank you sir." He smiled and gave the passerby the newspaper in his hand. "Mysterious murder case in the palace of justice Sir, would you like a cNaNoWriMo - Chapter I pt. 1 -


NaNoWriMo - Prologue -Harsh was the wind blowing through the City. It tore the leaves away from the branches, took them far into the depths of alleys and streets, grabbed tattered paper and clashed it against the rough surface of the bridge that lead over a broad, agitated river. Some animals, mostly cats and mice, hasted from one place to another as if they were fleeing from the deafening sound of the water. Those men who were so unfortunate to wander around under such circumstances, grabbed their hats tighter and ran faster with their coats firmly wrapped around their bodies. Cars, driving faster than allowed, rushed past dirty alleys and illuminated them for aNaNoWriMo - Prologue -


A TravelAmbition is what takes away tranquility.A Travel
Ambition is what destroys people.
Ambition is what hinders them of finding the peace of eternity.
With decisions we feed the fire of ambition, and this fire devours our ability to see it.
Ambition is for people who don't enjoy eternity.
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It was a delighting day. A handful of clouds travelled in the sky, hanging nearly invisible before the sun yet letting most of the warm light touch the ground. Tenderly the wind touched the grass, passed the people and whispered its silent melody of tranquility. Leaves rustl


Setting and Background - c.e.Kraz came from the outside. He was a black-haired young child with icy blue eyes, gentle and kind, but with some outrageously aggressive attitudes. As it turned out, his parents were frauds who had taken him with them to sell him at the black market after they had found him in a wasteland, far away from this town. Put in an orphanage since nobody dared to leave the city for him, he found friends as also enemies. In fact, many kids hated the boy due to his weird friendly behavior, but they knew that this kindness would turn into violence as soon as they started to say something bad against him. Some tried to be on his gSetting and Background - c.e.


Contest EntryIt was dark, the night seemed to be more sinister than usual. Silently the wind whispered its melodic song of loneliness, rushing through the empty streets. It was a precursor, letting its cold message flow into the sleeping people. It filled the ones, who still dared to be awake, with an impalpable fear in their hearts.Contest Entry
Everyone and no-one knew that the time of despair was approaching, slowly and inexorable
Kraz loved the darkness; it was the same as he felt in his soul. No light, no love everything sinister and black. He enjoyed the silence of the night when he wandered through the city, it


Bittersweet memoriesHow could you adopt this child, Walter? Didnt you hear the rumours? Rumours are rumours, my friend. Hes been with my family for two years now and I can assure you: Kraz is not evil. How can you know? Its just like this. Isnt it, my son? I smiled and looked at the man named Walter. Yes, father.Bittersweet memories
These filthy, arrogant rats dare to judge me! One day, Ill smash them, crush them and rip those fools to bloody pieces! A wooden puppet as big as a man crashed against the wall, I panted and stared at th


A walk during the nightA sigh echoed through the night, Kraz walked down the empty street. He was already done with his work for today, and now he had enough time for himself. Just what should he do with it? Maybe he should just go back to his house and - ? A woman with long hair stood there, alone. He stopped for a moment, but then he decided just to leave her alone. It wasn't his business after all. The assassin turned around and walked away.A walk during the night
"Excuse me, mister " A voice, womanly yet with a trace of masculinity, spoke assumedly the person there. Kraz ignored it. "Hey, mister!" Some anger could be heard in the voice. He still did
| Whoever doesn't know anything about my OC Kraz and is interested, I warmly welcome you to pay a visit here. =3 |
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| I must confess, I can't tell you a lot about myself. However, I shall try. I'm a fifteen-year-old Chinese girl who lives in Austria. My hobbies are, as you might see at my gallery, drawing as well writing - since I enjoy this language pretty much, I try to improve and refine my English until I can be called a "native speaker". Of course, these are not my only hobbies; I won't tell you the others, however. Apart of that... Due to recent incidents I see myself as misanthrope, hidden under a layer of manners. ... Hypocritical beings proved my courtesies as idiotic; so blame them, not me. |
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| “Whatever you do, don't do what you want to do for your doings end up with making me do it.” - Anonymous "Ambition is for people who don't enjoy eternity". How wrong I was to assume this. - Anonymous Stupidity! Stupidity doesn't exist if you don't know the intelligent. "Kick me. Hit me. Treat me like a dog - but remember my words: One day, I will break you. Eventually, I will break you." |
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My community club sponsor once said a very profound thing that changed my future forever:
"If I could write a book, I'd write The Key to Effective Parenting: or 1,001 uses for duct tape."
And good luck with your writing. Enjoy yourself.
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The truth is just an excuse for a lack of imagination
Visit my gallery: here
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Sorry for my bad english
Ich habe eben meinen PC angemacht und gleich eine Meldung bekommen über deinen Gebbi!
Und da konnte ich hier nicht vorbeischneien OHNE dir alles alles Liebe
Hoffe du feierst schön und das alle deine Wünsche in Erfüllung gehen
Ganz liebe Grüße
Caro
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Also, alles alles Gute zum Geburtstag, viel Freude und Glück usw.^^ Sweet 16, eh? Dann lasses ooch krachen.
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Und ja allles liebe von mir zum Geburtstag!! 16 ist ja sowieso ein cooles Alter. Ich hoffe du feierst ganz schöön (aber nicht zu doll, jaa?? ;D) und falls du Wünsche für deinen Geburtstag hast mögen diese doch auch alle in Erfüllung gehen
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I'm an Coxonaholic, and I don't wanna solve my problem.
have a nice day
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~*Live your dreams but don't dream your life~*
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