The Art of Life

Hey guys! Here's an art dump! I recently took photos of, like, 35+ of my hand drawing, so I'm gonna pick my favourites and put them up .D. So here we go! (This is based off of an idea I had .D.) (Sorry this is blurry!) (Ahh! Overrals! So cute <3) (This is me!! .D.) (One of my favourites) (So cuttee!!) (Okay, so this is one of my Roleplay Characters, Nova. She has a really tough time in the story - Her father left when she was two, her wrist gets broken by the baddie, the Baddie says he'll kill her like he killed her father, he almost kills her mother, etc. She's a Mutant - A Half-animal person, who has powers and stuff. Her Mutant is a Kitsune Fox, meaning her powers are Spitting lightning, shooting fire out of nine tails and illusions.) (This is Izzy, from the same story as Nova. She's a bubbly girl and she's really happy, although her "Power" is bad luck. She can hone it occasionally, but...

Hello!! I'm sorry that I haven't posted for a while (Understatement of the year ), BUT! I have a new idea. One that could maybe revive this blog. .OOO. Okay, so as I (think? I) said in the last post, I'm not as inspired to write as I am to draw. I don't really want to be a writer anymore, but I want to draw / write comics (Or Manga). And so it comes to this. My idea is, that I will draw the characters you guys submit! (If you want to. You don't have to, it's just a suggestion so that I get a little more practise and so that you guys get a picture of your character! .D.) So if you want to do this, the information I will need is; -Name -Age -Gender -Species -And any other info you can think of (Like Personality, clothes and theme-song) Like I said, you don't have to do this, and if you don't, that's Oki .D. But I don't really have anything else to put up here, other than short stories and I don't really write them at the m...

*Hides* *Peeks out from my hiding place* *Whimpers* I'm sorryyyy! I haven't been on for ages, and I didn't really do anything during camp Nano (Including just talking), but we've been REALLY Busy lately, with going away a couple of times, having people come up to stay three times, starting to go to Art and Shakespeare every second Wednesday, and I've been dedicating a lot  to my Drawing recently (I might put up some stuff later .D.) But anyway, I'm really sorry I haven't posted for MONTHS! I've just.. kinda.. lost inspiration. Like, I do enjoy writing, but I'm currently enjoying reading & Drawing /more./ And we've been really busy, so I mightn't post for a while (Again, I'm sorry!) But to make up for it, I think I have Sufficient funny stuff to post. What do I mean? Let's go back in time for a minute.. So, ages ago (Like, a year or so ago) I read These two Posts ( Post1 , Post2 ) and decided to do something like it, cos the...

Sorry guys, I keep not doing it and forgetting ;-; But Hey! This is the next story! I'm just gonna back up a bit, this story has a story in and of itself. (Okay, I might've  had to do it for school. Mum asked me to write my own myth and or folktale, so this is what I wrote .D.) And now that that's done, here's the story! .D. My own folktale; The Miners Once upon a time, there was a group of Miners. They were very good friends, and they always had a good time, which made other miners envious. After a hard day’s work, they liked to sit in a Pub. This is where our story finds them. Do you see them there? The Five friends. They look quite Barbaric, but I can assure you that they are not. The one with the heavily smashed glasses that are, somehow, staying on his face, is the reader of the group. He knows more than the others, and educates them, much to their annoyance. So, there you have it. They are not Barbarians after all. And yet. This story is about to prove ...

I am so sorry. I have not posted on here in a couple of weeks (even though I said I would) Because I honestly forgot. I'm really sorry. But! To make up for it, I'ma gonna give you the next story - see if you can find out which one it's sequel to ;) I ached everywhere. A ringing filled my ears. I heard muffled voices. One of which I recognised. Jake…? I opened my eyes as much as I could. It took a lot of effort. I smiled. Jake always managed to find me, and rescue me from trouble. I closed my eyes and relaxed. The memory of what had happened flowed back to me; “Welcome home, Tori.” The man had said. I gasped. “Surprised? I wouldn’t be. You know why I’m here.” “I’m not going with you,” I growled. “I made that mistake before.” “Ah, but you see here, Tori.” He took a small thing out of his backpack. It was a little black box with a button. My eyes widened when I saw it. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and opened them again. There were the numbers. ...

Hey Guys! So, I was Slightly panicky, as I had no inspiration and had no idea what to write, and then I decided to listen to music in order to inspire me. This is the song I listened to. My original idea was waay different to what I actually wrote, but I still think it's really good (And really sad). It's also my second(I Thinks) time writing from a Boy's perspective. So.. Yeah .D. Here 'tis! .D. (This story doesn't have a name yet, as I has no idea what to call it) I tore through the crowd, the weight of what had just happened heavy on my heart.   Would I ever see her again..? I pushed that thought out of my mind and ran as fast as I could to the place where the explosion had taken place. People were running and screaming the opposite way. Soot and dread filled the air, mixed with death.   Then I saw the place of the explosion. Everything had been blackened by soot, and there was fire still burning. Heart pounding, I started to shift some of the meta...

Hey Guys! So I was working on this new idea I have for a story, and thinking about what to write for my Short stories and then it hit me: I could write one of the Character's backstories as a short story for you guys. So, That's what I did (I had to name him first). It's a bit Bittersweet, but it's good (I think). Here it is: Jonathan’s backstory “Be Careful, Jonathan!” Mum called out. “I will, Mumma!” Jonathan tore through the forest, laughing gleefully. He didn’t know where he was going, but he didn’t care. He practically flew around and around. Then, he stopped. Standing in front of him was a little, blue person. “Smurf!” He cried out in glee, and reached to pick it up. The ‘Smurf’ vanished and appeared a little far off. Jonathan ran to grab it. It vanished again, and again, and again. The last ‘Smurf’ Appeared right next to a giant, golden, swirling thing. He went to grab it, but something tripped him. He toppled headfirst into the giant golden swirly thi...

Hey Guys! So, according to your guys' reaction to the last post I did, you really liked the idea of the short stories! (Which is even better since I had a sudden inspiration from a new song Psy discovered)   And here is the end result. (I'm sorry if it's not that good - I had to try writing from a boy's perspective from the first time ever, so I'm sorry if it's terrible) Tir na nOg. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw it; a blue spirit. It was quite short, but it was beckoning to me, a smile on its face. I hesitated. I knew what they were. The Wil o’ the Wisps were mischievous spirits, that were said to guide some to a great treasure, or certain death. I look back at the school behind me; I had no friends, I was orphaned. What was one more friendless orphaned boy to the world? They’d stopped caring long ago. I followed the wisps. As I walked, I wondered what they would show me. I’d explored every neck of these woods. I knew it off by heart. I’d had fr...

Hey Guys! So, I've been working on two stories - One my "A Child of Merlin" Story, one you'll see soon 😉 and I decided to put some snippets up for my Merlin story. So, here they are! .D. _________________________________________________________________________________ We walk into the central square. It is where the ceremony begins. I am excited, so much so that I'm sure that I've given it away. “It is time, once more, for the ceremony.” The Mayor, who has been filling in for the King while He's a child, calls out. “I will call out the Noble member of the Court's name, and they will be Chosen. Merlin!” I grin as my friends gasp, shocked. “That's what I couldn't tell you.. Sorry.” I wink at them. “Tristan!” It's my turn to gasp, as above Tanner's head appears a symbol. One appears above Mordaze's too. It looks like he is the newest member of the King's Court. “Lancealot!” Layne stands there, stunned, as the Sym...

Hey Guys! This is the Long awaited Tag Post! (By long awaited I mean I've been procrastinating it for faaarr too long ;-;) If I tag anyone I'll tag them with the same questions that I did.. do ... thing... Moooving on! The First tag I'm gonna do is Mem's The  Versatile  Blogger Award (Thank you Mem!) I Quote (From her blog) So, for those who don’t know what the Versatile Blogger Award is, let me tell you. It has been created to feature and recognize blogs/bloggers that have unique content. The Versatile Blogger says; “Honour those bloggers who bring something special to your life whether every day or only now and then.” Okay.. .D. These are the rules: Thank the person who gave you this award. (Thanks again, Mem!) Include a link to their blog. ( Okie ) Select 15 blogs/bloggers that you’ve recently discovered or follow regularly. (Idk that I read that many blogs o-o) Nominate those 15 bloggers for the VBA. Finally, tell the person wh...

Hi! first up, I'm really sorry I haven't been posting much lately. Nothing blogworthy has been happening lately, so.. I'm sorry :( But, to make up for it, I'll tell you about a story I'm writing for Mum and put some snippets up, sound good? .D. Okay, the Story is about the Daughter of Merlin. It's best explained in the story, hang on.. "...there's no Royal court, or King or Queen. But we know Arthur is here. And his Court. Every generation, for as long as anyone can remember has been a repeat of the same old legends. The old King and Queen and Court get reincarnated into new bodies. Usually into their Children's. Me and Ackerley and the others, including Tanner, who is now a scribe, used to fantasise about if or who we were or would be." -Not someone speaking, but it's part of the story so I put quotation marks.. so.. So, basically, every generation the Arthurian Legend's Court (Arthur, Merlin, Tristan, Lancelot, Mordred, Morgana...