Crystal
Cristina
Arielle

Forest The elementary is a small building right next to the high schoolthe middle school is on the other side of the high school. There were children running around and playing hide-and-go-seek or maybe it was tag. I couldnt be certain. They laughed and smiled as they ran. The rare ones were waiting patiently for their parent or older sibling to come for them. My brother was in that rare category. He was silently sitting on the front steps just staring straight ahead. I couldnt be sure if he was made of stone or not. Like a decoy. Hey Zack,Forest
| Hey everyone. I am a very creative person. I have learned every art and use it to express myself. The best way, for me, is in drawing or in photography. The funny thing is I don’t have a professional camera so I just use disposal cameras. They come out just the same and sometimes better. I’m currently trying to finish two books and get them published. It’s hard work, so I draw a lot—and I don’t just mean little doodles but large complex drawings. I don’t like to paint, just me, and I just use a pencil, pen (sometimes), and a sheet of paper. Hopefully I get to put some of my drawings on here soon. I hope get more pictures on here too. Well, I think that’s all. If you like my pictures favorite them. Please! (I sound a little desperate lol.) See ya. |
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"I'm so drunk I'm speaking with good grammar..." -Vezz: sometime around noon-ish
Check out my website
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~ In order to survive we ourselves sometimes become the monster.
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