Forgive Me, Art
I never want to destroy my art. but i must. concept must be cracked, shorn, mashed, cut, and shattered, if it is ever to be reality. it is not, precisely, the worry that the product will not be as good as it might.
Our Amber Art
Amber art. the bees spent so much time making it. she put her finger into her muzzle and sucked the honey off. and let out a sigh. "i guess i have no more excuses," she whispered, looking to her friend. "no more time, either. i guess ...
Poem: My Art
I like through the scenes that destroy me, and forever, i live through my art.
The Pool (Art + Story)
"When I was a whelp, the water terrified me!" Savel stopped, turning back to look at the wyvern following at his heels. "Strange now, I think," he continued, "an aquatic being terrified of the water, but I was, was..." The drake trailed off, lost...
The Cat's Stroll 27
It had been left clear how exceedingly powerful this martial art actually was.
The Cat's Stroll 25
Because the last days, he had focused more on practicing his martial arts and getting actual fighting experience, he'd put cultivating as his second priority. this didn't mean that he had no progress in his cultivation thought.
The Cat's Stroll 17
This was something that only someone like him, who at his core held a casual mindset toward martial arts, could think of.
Lessons On Chains
Character study and background for queen of arts. stella and feddy's first meeting and subsequent friendship. stella carried her yarn bag up six flights of stairs, across the tenth floor apartments, and up two fire escapes every morning before work.
The Pain Of Losing - Chapter Two
She keeps dragging me along then stops as we reach her art class and looks at me with a smirk. "sorry joey but my art teacher talked to mr.
The Chronicles of Tidaka Chapter Three: Dave, The Empire’s 2ed in command.
"you do not have the gift to work the arcane arts." replied tidaka. "why?" asked charr. "some have it some don't, it is one of the few things i do not understand." tidaka stated meekly.
Bright Eyes Never Die
Music, cars, classes... but mostly kayla's art, "so, you're in art class? are you any good?" ares asked, "well, i don't think i'm all that good. i don't really show my friends my art." "why not?" ares said with a slightly confused look on his face.
When I Was Young...
When I was young, I had a dream, Just a small house, down by a stream, Far away from all that mattered, All the dreams that ended shattered, Just a home where I could roam, And be me.... Call it causality, maybe reality, Call it a...