Encuentro Inesperado [Cap5] Eyeless jack ficAl ver quién estaba tocando la puerta, di un pequeño salto y me apoyé en la puerta. Mirando hacia donde estaba mi amiga con los ojos más abiertos de lo común.More Like This
“Ehh.. ¿no vas a abrir, Caro?.” Me preguntó Jennifer, levantándose del asiento.
“Si no abres, lo haré yo.” Dijo, empujándome a un lado y procediendo a saludar a…
“¡Hola, Jenn! Has crecido bastante, niña..”
“Caroline..?” Jennifer me miraba con un aire de duda, al parecer no se acordaba del rostro de mi madre.
“Mamá.. ¿qué haces aquí? Si me fui de casa es porque quiero algo más de libertad, no?” Le dije, apoyada en la muralla y con los brazos cruzados.
“Hija.. tenemos que hablar, no quería llamarte o molestarte de otra forma. Por eso he venido aquí.” Sentí una pequeña molesta al oír esas palabras de mi m
Origin of Eyeless JackMore Like This
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Jack continued pressing the button on the remote, idly watching the different channels pop up before changing again. Nothing really came on during the weekends, surprisingly. Nothing but 'Paid Programing' and other TV shows he didn't enjoy. Sighing, the college student rose up from his sofa, making his way to the desk resting against the wall next to his bed. He was already done with homework, finishing most of it in class that day. Unlike his roommate, Jack could get his shit done fast enough to have the rest of the day to himself to do whatever.
He wasn't feeling to play any video games. Didn't really want to drive out anywhere. Swiping his black hoody off his chair, Jack slipped it on and grabbed his dorm keys shoving them in his pocket after closing the door behind him. A nice walk around the campus should do the trick. Fresh air usually calmed him, if not helped him think. Lately he'd been feeling… different. He knew it wasn't his b
About this whole thing and an open letter to them(For the lack of a better journal title)More Like This
So basically, I am feeling better now :3 Big thanks to my friends on skype, you guys cheer me up a lot ;A; And of course to my fans on DA. I love you all so much :'3 makes me so happy knowing you all. Even if I can't exactly always remember who is who or who said what (gimmie a break there's over 4000 of you XD I can hardly remember phone numbers) just know that I love and appreciate all of you :3
Yes, they are both off of DA now, we are safe HERE. But, my art, and others, are still on the other site (of what I know of) and I will not stand for that.
And I 'm sorry, didn't have enough time to reply to many of the comments on the last journal trying to cheer me up, but to all of you who commented, thanks :3
Aaaaaaaaand I should probably explain a little bit about me. You see, I'm the type of person who's happy nearly all of the time. But, I also believe that EVERYONE has high and down times, a dark side, a soft side (yes, including you, Zehnder),
3 random story things yayThree random stories I feel like sharing.More Like This
So last night it's like 8:30 and I FINALLY decided to stop being lazy and actually go make myself some dinner. So I get this pack of beef, and it has like plastic and stuff on it because it's raw meat. And I, choosing to neglect the fact that all you have to do is unwrap it, start trying to slice the plastic away with the butcher knife. And I slice at it, normal slicing motion ya know; plastic doesn't break. I slice at it again, still, doesn't break.
Frustrated now I changed the way I was holding the knife from slicing to stabbing and am all "WELL I GUESS I'M GOING TO HAVE TO GO ALL JEFF THE KILLER UP IN THIS BITCH" and I stab the plastic. Bends, doesn't break.
". . . weeeeeeell . . . that was anticlimactic"
But in the end I stabbed it repeatedly and it broke. Then I made foods. And it was delicious.
This one is short and sweet. But it's about a dream I had. I can't remember all of it, all I remember is that I saw Skully from Marble Horne