THE CONTEST 2012 - MORE EXTRA TIME:iconmalik-plz::iconloveredplz::iconyamibakura-plz:
I was occupied with some things lately like my school stuff and searching for a new car (actually used car because I have no money for a new one) so I just forgot to write this journal yesterday, like I told I will. Guys please, take all of my apologies.
Since we have only 3 contest entries here in the group this year http://funnymarikandbakura.deviantart.com/gallery/?40219449, I've decided to extend the contest time. So contest will be closed on January 28th. Pretty much extra time, ha?
I know you'll be occupied with your private life on next month (winter break, Christmas and new year stuff...) as much as I will be, and you probably won't have time for making some art. Then, there are some new members here who don't know we have a contest (now they do ), and they are a
CoS Kul Elna's Redemption chp. 4CoS Kul Elna's Redemption chp. 43 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter 4: Assuming Control
Moonlight spilled over the bedroom, a young child sleeping in his bed, a soft smile on his face. For a moment he giggled, the sound slightly muffled by the thick comforter he was under, rolling over onto his side as he did so. Whatever dream he was having, it was surely a pleasant one, nothing in the world bothering him as he slept on, the dream world holding his attention and the real world being still and insignificant as he slept on.
Akefia sat cross-legged on the floor, watching this little boy with his face almost completely covered by his pure white hair. Even Akefia's hair was not such a shade, the slightest tinge of gray to it. It was a little bit of a marvel, something so clean and dare he say it, pure? Ryou looked to be in every way an innocent, untouched by the world around him, clean in body and soul and obviously harmless.
It was the last thing he had expected when he had searched for a host. He wasn't sure how he felt about it. The boy didn't s
CoS Kul Elna's Redemption chp. 8CoS Kul Elna's Redemption chp. 83 years ago in Drama More Like This
Chapter 8: Pure and Perfect
A long time ago, at an inn he no longer remembered the name of, Akefia remembered someone mentioning snow. It had been a story teller if he recalled, an older man dressed in flamboyant clothing meant to catch people's attention. Flashy, but pretty worthless, his brightly colored cloth was nothing but dyed cotton rather than silk or anything else. Akefia hadn't paid him attention once he'd discerned the man had nothing worth killing and looting the corpse for.
At least, not much attention anyway. The man had been a story teller, obviously trying to collect a few coins for his narrations. He'd been loud and boisterous, and while the thief hadn't been one of the ones sitting around him to hear his tales, he'd caught parts of it.
He remembered the story teller mentioning snow, something that very rarely graced Egypt, and even then, mostly only in the mountains. It wasn't something anyone would have called normal in their hot home. He went on and on about lands t