Heh. Heheheh. Haahahaaahaahhahah. I don't have a scanner anymore. Ah well, maybe stuff will appear on here somehow, especially now that I've remembered I have it.


The Sorcerer Summons a DemonAll the books, trash, and other miscellaneous junk had been removed from the center of the room and piled haphazardly around the sides. An intricate circle was painted in black across the floorboards. Burning candles guarded the perimeter of the circle, filling the room with the heavy smell of incense. The sorcerer sat facing away from him before the circle. Devon actually had no idea that this room had a wooden floor; the occasional fuzz peering out from under the usual rabble had led him to believe that a carpet existed. He now wondered what the patches of fuzz had been. It was probably best he never knew. What areThe Sorcerer Summons a Demon


Story Chapter AXThump thump thump. The spiral slipped away, leaving Sebastian in the cold void once again. His mind started to fog up again. No, he tried to say. Dont take me away. Its beautiful here. Thump thump thump. The fog and darkness closed in. His mind was losing coherency. Sebastian tried in vain to move his legs, so that he might head back towards the escaping area of sensation. Thump thump thump. Paradise had slipped away. The abyss was taking him. His consciousness was slipping away. In the final moments, all Sebastian could think to do wasStory Chapter AX


Alternate Chapter 1 PartA pale sun barely showed through the peachy fog. Dawn had just taken place, uneventfully, over the small three-mast vessel that shuffled through the thick masses of cloud and ocean with a futile determination. The water was only visible as pale reflections of the bright star. Or was it that the star was only visible as a pale reflection of the sea? There seemed nothing around to contemplate this idea; not sea birds, not fish, not even a sailor on the ship was around. But in fact there were creatures on the ship, though they were not sailors. A ghastly, pale young man sat near one of the masts. His eyes were closed beneath aAlternate Chapter 1 Part
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Kohaku: Yuri?
Yori: Yori.
Hinode: Yaoi?
Yori: Yori.
Kohaku: Yaori?
Yori: Yori!
Hinode: Hentai?
Yori: What?
Hope you like your fanart.
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"The time has come," the Whompus sang, "to talk of many things."
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You think I think an artists job is to speak the truth. An artists job is to captivate you for however long weve asked for your attention. If weve stumbled into truth we got lucky.
-Aaron Sorkin
Strange. I'm going to upload it again, to see if I can make it show up.
Good.
Four pieces of "art." 'sall I got right now, but it should increase over time.
...I hope.
I thought you might be intrested in checking out Hilary's gallery:[link]
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"The time has come," the Whompus sang, "to talk of many things."
If you have any questions please ask
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u ʍ o p - ǝ p ı s d n ƃuɐɥ ʇ s ǝ l o o ɔ ǝɥʇ ʎluo
Okay, so I didn't REALLY do this because of the prodding from my peers. No. I have a mission.
No, really. Really!
As you may have guessed by this point, introductions are not my forte. So, hopefully some time soon, I'll have some art up.
Something in the Terms of Use said something about minors not being able to submit stuff to "the Service." I'm hoping that doesn't mean "Art" onto "This Here Website."
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