No one will find me here...
I am in my own delight;
They will run in fear...
Sprinting with fright.
I like to draw and play video games (more classic games like the N64). I also like to write out my own stories (if I feel like it) and post them up where ever. Writing them is kinda fun...but takes a while to get it finished as I want it to be.
I may post up drawings here, if I feel like it, but more likely I will post up a few stories here and just see other people's crap that they post up. I really won't care what I see, even if it for viewers over 18....
I'll draw whatever comes to mind: human, background, anthro, weaponry, icons, the letter K, I don't care really. I post up my crap on 2 sites: here and deviantArt. Some drawings might be on both sites; some only on this site, some only on dA. It just depends.
Enjoy what I have to offer in both illustration and literature. //Sorry if it's crappy//
It's been awhile since I last written a journal...but this is a good time to say so.
Today was the last day of school: final 2 exams, nothing more. During the hour lunch, I was trying to do some stuff in a classroom on the 2nd floor, when the damnest thing happened within 20 minutes of the hour.
From the speaker: "Go to your 7th period IMMEDIATELY." About 5 seconds later, "Go to your 7th period IMMEDIATELY." I was thinking Jesus Christ, chill.
I walked out to the hallway to go to my 7th period. The first thing I saw was people on the rails looking down at the first floor. I thought they were looking at a dude who just got stabbed, I dunno. I also heard police sirens. I stayed away until I got to the stairs.
I walked down the stairs, and the first thing I saw was food on the floor. Just on 1 spot. I was like "Okay..." Walked on to my 7th period: more food, and some spilled milk. There I was like "Damn..." I looked to the end of the hallways: nothing but food.
Food Fight. All...