So, im going to go over all my drawings with a pen or dark shaded pencil. im actually doing it now as I writing this journal.
true story that is


A Paper SonnetI lay silently before it, waiting as if by chance to be granted a voice. Though I'll show the emotions translating, the words I speak will not be my choice.A Paper Sonnet
And now a connection forms, it collides with my shell, altering reality around me. And now I watch as it glides from familiar to abnormality.
I remain a slave to fantasy, torn between emptiness and creation. With each stroke across my surface I'm born: a speaker for the imagination.
Then in a moment I lost all that I bore, and now silently I will wait once more.
Possession
Fading Light
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...Art is war...
[fight, FIGHT]
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...Art is war...
[fight, FIGHT]
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...Art is war...
[fight, FIGHT]
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...Art is war...
[fight, FIGHT]
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...Art is war...
[fight, FIGHT]
but i dont like going outside my dorm unless theres some apple juice and/or cheeseburgers involved.
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