Remeber my theory about Misako...?More Like This
HERE IS A PROOF!
So Morro was first Green Master and he fight with First Spinjutzu Master! Misako is Morro's daughter D: I knew it !!!
I'm a fricking genius!
The Summoner Art Contest - CLOSED, read updateMore Like This
DON'T WORRY, THIS IS STILL BEING JUDGED.
The past couple weeks have just been hectic due to it being Valentine's and whatnot.
(Not to mention a couple of the people I need to get opinions from haven't been on due to their own reasons.)
Everything is set to be announced by the first week of March at the latest, however.
Thank you for your patience, and I apologise for the wait!
SUBMISSIONS ARE NOW, 100% CLOSED.
No more will be accepted from this point on.
Now comes the toughest part of all... judging. And it's going to be a difficult task indeed.
Unlike last times when I did all solely by myself, this time I will be getting some assistance from people I know who are also familiar with The Summoner, its premise/background and characters.
Final decisions will be mine, however...
I ask for everyone's patience in this, and it might not be until March that I'm able to find the time to finalise everything.
284th Day on DA (Wearing a Mask)I have been away for the past 2 days or so due to follow up treatments from the hospital . If you guys recalled I had surgery just a couple of months ago and yes , my wounds still hurt if I strain my body too much or even laughing ... So dont worry to much about me , I am recovering ...More Like This
Been wanting to talk about this topic about losing yourself for sometime and finally , I think its about time I start on it. You know this wicked little thing we call a mask , when we get up in the morning and head to work , we need a mask on and during work espically , that mask better not be taken down . Till the time you get back home , you need that mask on just to let your wife or husband know that everything is alright when it clearly isnt . Even when you have been bullied in school and you have to put on a brave front in front of your parents . Imagine day and night , you are NEVER yourself .. I know how that feels and its a painful feeling , almost to t
The Process of Becoming a Wallfloweri.More Like This
begin to wean yourself off of
and social stimulation
until the frame of your social structure
becomes akin to
your composure will stretch thin
across your cheeks
and the shadows sleeping
between your gaunt cheekbones
will begin to look like bruises—
rousing piteous looks from
for all the wrong reasons.
to be picked up
from dusty corners of libraries
who claim they knew you.
they will frame
and shape it
into a grotesque arrangement
of silk flowers.
Don't fall in love with a poet..weaving our tears to paint your physical appearance in some rhyme schemeMore Like This
scribbling with the ink that runs through our veins into that form your mouth would go into when we tensed up if someone dissed our favorite author..
molding your posture with every pop of our fingers onto a keyboard much too used but kept in good function.
capturing the twinkles in your eyes like a skilled photographer..
if thoughts were objects, i'm drowning in them.like a philosopher,More Like This
i see you staring at the clouds
or out the window to the fog blanketing the neighborhood and tall color-changing trees,
and, with your lip between your teeth,
and the ever-faint tap of your pencil against the desk,
you seem to be running away
out of this city
away from these blank white-noise statues
Your body reminds me of a galaxy.i have the ability to explore your bodyMore Like This
to an extent of course.
i can explore the soft skin that looks warm,
but too cold to touch.
the skin so fair colored, that your freckles seemed sprinkled and show radiantly,
like pretty little stars at dusk or dawn.