I am looking for people who do commission or arttrade.
I am willing to give you money for your art, so if you do a commission. please contact me.
surely going to ask you to draw fantasy people and creatures, so look out for that
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That was the first thing Tessa was aware of. She was so thirsty. But it wasn’t a thirst for water. At first she didn’t know what she wanted, then she smelled it; that sweet, coppery scent of blood.
Before, the smell of it turned her stomach. When Paula Slonski cut her palm open on a nail in the third grade, Tessa puked her guts up. From that time on, the sight and smell of blood nauseated her. Now it didn’t. Now it smelled so good she had to open her eyes to find it. It drew her like a drowning woman is drawn to that last gulp of air before sinking for the last time. Like the person seeing the oasis after traveling for days across the desert.
She opened her eyes and, as expected, there was Bella. Isabella de la Cruz stood beside Tessa’s bed, tall and gorgeous with long raven curls streaming down the back of her scarlet silk blouse. Her brown eyes, so dark they seemed as black as her hair i
In The Angels' Stead - First Chapter
The sun slowly rose from behind the hills in the east, its rays reaching out across the countryside; across fields of golden wheat that stood tall and still without so much as a breeze to disturb them. Beside the wheat fields ran a simple dirt road and beside that a sparkling stream. The road and stream continued past the fields and wound through a small village. The sun’s light fell on the thatched rooves of a dozen or so wattle and daub houses, many of their inhabitants already awake and preparing for the day ahead. The people of the village called their home Bekdorf. The road led on past the village where it crossed a bridge over the stream and wound away behind a small hill.
The stillness of the morning was broken by the sound of weeping from one of the houses. Tobor, the old tanner, had died in the night, age finally taking its toll. Friends of the family gathered at the cottage to give their condolences to Helda, the old tanner’s daughter, and her family. While the re
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