Demon Eye, page 10 There were several huts and cottages along the edge of the village, however there were only two that were close enough together to have an alleyway worth sneaking into. The large cottage to the left must have been a butcher shop for there were many various animal bones in piles with small pieces of rotting flesh still stuck on them. I could see people dropping what they were doing to go see what the comotion was as the hunters continued to tell the others what happened. The space between the two structures was no more than five feet wide and roughly fifteen paces long.Demon Eye, page 10
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| My name is Nick. I do various art work, only some of what I do is shown on this website and I have yet to find what my true medium is. Only people that know me or are a good judge of character are not afraid of me. I have trouble with 'creative blocks', much like writers block. If one could look into my mind there head would most likely explode. I am obsessed with originality and customization. I beleive in fate and at the same time make my own future. People in general anger me however I am aware there are decent people out there. I hate ignorant, dumb, mean, ghetto, people and especially hate emo people and there shity music. I embrace darkness rather than fear it. Weapons make me smile. I am concidered more demon than human (if you beleive that sort of thing). I don't think I will ever know who I truely am. And after all this, Im still a 'nice guy'. |
Haunted Tunnel
Tired
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The world is not controled by people, but by green peices of paper.
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The world is not controled by people, but by green peices of paper.
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The world is not controled by people, but by green peices of paper.
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