Life is a Lie
Death is freedom From this lie, To live is to Exists in false hope, In death I am Still a captive, In life I'm in false hope, But all I hope for Is Truth or Deceit, I am an indefinite presence, With the wish for a known Basis to go on...
Pictures In The Snow ( A DitD Christmas Story - A Writer's Portrait )
This is as much self portrait as it is ditd christmas story, as much a punch in the gut as it is hilarious insanity. there were laughs and tears, and then i started writing... this is, in a way, a gift to my wonderful fans.
Self portrait
Jonah walked on a cold winters' night. It was about midnight, and his parents were calling him nonstop, trying to get him to come home. Jonah heard the silent roar of sirens blazing in the backround. Police cars were flying by Jonah as he walked. He...
The Paintbrush (Anthro Amaterasu TF/TG)
It was a self portrait of her holding her faithful paintbrush. she'd made quite a few masterpieces with it, and would go on to make even more. at the bottom of the page where there was some blank space, she signed her name, "ammy."
A Small Update
Shasta had been working on a self-portrait; just as a drawing exercise. the picture was actually a picture of him sitting at his desk working on the portrait.
Ameowzing Day
"you are to draw a self-portrait. however, you are to draw a self-portrait using this cat as inspiration. combine yourself and the cat. what do you see? draw that." luna looked at the cat, and then at the blank canvas.
Jewel's House
It was a self-portrait of her.....in her underwear. i started to grow hot under the coller. "holy crap...." i said, turning over to jewel. "you can keep it, just don't go showing it around." jewel told me, putting her paw on my shoulder.
Through a Screen
And i saw it, on a self portrait: daniel evans. i opened white pages at once and found an address in minutes. i hoped my info was up to date. the last hours were spent watching the pitch black landscape roll past, unchanging in the dark.
A Fleeting Moment PART 1 (Monitor Lizard TF Story) [Commission]
Instead of drawing the lace monitor from the mableton zoo, i was constructing self-portraits and renditions of a new me. i scoured the internet looking up any and all information i could find about them: eating habits, life cycles, evolutionary history.
Hedona Chapter 2 - Escape from Escapism
The one he saw framed in the mirror was zachariah, far from any romanticized self-portrait, brown eyes with no reflection stared out from their sunken holes, his tired skin hanged on his face like a rag.
Chapter 7 (Riley)
Our assignment is a self-portrait, where we tell our hobbies, interests, things we hate, etc. i notice mike's paw trembling a little as he does it. mine's already done and turned in. "hey, mike." i whisper. he looks over at me. "it's ok."
Divine: The Old Gods - 2
I'm important," from the self portraits on real canvas to the excessive use of marble in the walls and floor. there was even a massive fish tank that made up the wall of the kitchen. "nice place you have here," rem said backhandedly.