Slinkers is Traumatised... D:Something actually horrific has happened.Slinkers is Traumatised... D:6 years ago in Personal More Like This
Before I even go there, though, I want to thank everyone who helped me out with the questionnaires. About 79% of you flat out refused to let me feature something from your gallery which makes me sad, because you NEED SOME CONFIDENCE. If it makes you feel any better about denying everyone a lovely look at your gallery, I thoroughly rooted through every single one of your galleries ANWYAY.
At the bottom of this journal are the people who accepted my feature offer (and about 20% of you needed persuasion!!)
You are all 100% coolness for going through that questionnaire for me, thank you again for all the help. Also thank you to everyone who offered help and didnt get a response from me. I had so many, I couldnt possibly answer you all. I appreciate every offer though.
Before I do the features, though I have to tell you something horrific that happened to me very recently. Im still recovering it was a very
Current and Future ProjectsIn case anyone is interested in the graphic novels that I'm working on, here's a list of all completed, in progress, and future works.Current and Future Projects4 years ago in Personal More Like This
Category: Slice of life / fiction
Description: A little girl seeks the help of an artist in hopes of mending her breaking family. (Read it here http://yuumei.deviantart.com/art/1000-W0RDS-126831037)
Publication: On sale at http://4de.com/product_details.php?pid=111
Category: Interactive narrative
Description: Walk in the shoes of a child forced to choose between mom or dad. (Play it here http://www.yuumei.deviantart.com/gallery/?offset=0#/d3k5k6d)
Category: Nonfiction / biography
Description: The true story of my friend and her plight to be reunited with her father. (Read it here http://yuumei.deviantart.com/art/Father-264884676)
Our Christmas.It all started on Christmas eve. The plan was to visit my cousins. It was freezy cold, so before we set off I went upstairs to find my coat n gloves. They were supposed to be in my room, because that is where I'd left them.Our Christmas.6 years ago in Personal More Like This
My gloves were there my coat was not. I was confused. My coat and gloves are rarely far from each other someone must have separated them on purpose. It was the only explanation. I had to investigate.
I called into the landing, "Sister, have you moved my coat?"
"No, Slinkers," she replied. "Why would I move your coat?"
"I don't know you might have been bored and thought 'I will entertain myself by moving Slinkers coat."
"Don't be ridiculous," she spat, clearly insulted. "I am never bored."
It was true. She is never bored.
Perhaps my other sister had moved the coat. I called through her bedroom door, "Other-Sister! Have you moved my coat?"
"No," she called back, "why would I move your coat?"
"I don't know," I replied "maybe you were cold and tho