The wondering land of art
This is my art book. Someone told me they wanted to do one.…
This is my art book. Someone told me they wanted to do one.…
!WARNING MENTION OF BLOOD,GORE,DARK THEMES,AND TORTURE!Pleas do not read if you feel uncomfortable,or are sensitive to blood/gore/torture/etc.They had barely opened their eyes when each was greeted with a new found hardship. A correlation that caused their whole reality to become altered. What was real when all you see is nothing? What was color when all you could see was white? This is a fanfic that is angst about Keith and Lance getting dragged back and tortured by the Galra. While the universe begs for its saviors to arise again, will the light succeed to the the dark or will the dark succeed to the light?…
Just some random thoughts, stories, and strange things that happen/I want to write down…
"When you seem to know where you are but you don't remember a thing. Yet it's like a line always draws you back to that spot, back to that place. Where it all started and when I found out about what happened, what was happening to you. Yet you still don't remember and I have to start all over again. Always giving different ends to the story and making it a theory."-Silas *more info* Join Di Cadence, his sister ,and uncles who live in New York. As they head for a summer trip to Twin Pines,Oregon. Where the lines seem to overlap the most.this story will contain boyxboy(story limited to only fluff), chaos/butterfly theory, and sarcasm…