is going to kill someone.
She has a name, but it doesnt matter. Slowly meandering along the concrete riverbank, she looks just the same as any other murderer. Young, barely fourteen, with a long face, sour expression and coarse yellow hair pulled back into two rough bunches. Watch her fan the ground with those long blond eyelashes, fluttering tightly to keep the sun at bay. See her pause, stoop, pick a stones from the ground, weigh it in her hand like lead, then throw it. Bleached blue eyes arch after it and touch the water where it lands, and thin lips smile as the sun turns the spray to diamonds. It splashes across her wrist, and s
is going to kill someone.
She has a name, but it doesnt matter. Slowly meandering along the concrete riverbank, she looks just the same as any other murderer. Young, barely fourteen, with a long face, sour expression and coarse yellow hair pulled back into two rough bunches. Watch her fan the ground with those long blond eyelashes, fluttering tightly to keep the sun at bay. See her pause, stoop, pick a stones from the ground, weigh it in her hand like lead, then throw it. Bleached blue eyes arch after it and touch the water where it lands, and thin lips smile as the sun turns the spray to diamonds. It splashes across her wrist, and s
is going to kill someone.
She has a name, but it doesnt matter. Slowly meandering along the concrete riverbank, she looks just the same as any other murderer. Young, barely fourteen, with a long face, sour expression and coarse yellow hair pulled back into two rough bunches. Watch her fan the ground with those long blond eyelashes, fluttering tightly to keep the sun at bay. See her pause, stoop, pick a stones from the ground, weigh it in her hand like lead, then throw it. Bleached blue eyes arch after it and touch the water where it lands, and thin lips smile as the sun turns the spray to diamonds. It splashes across her wrist, and s
Current Residence: Land of the English. Favourite photographer: Phileppe Hallsman Favourite style of art: New Retro :3 Operating System: Leopard. Rawr! MP3 player of choice: Red ipod nano, engraved "This one is SUPER lucky! -MMaS-" Favourite cartoon character: Harley Quinn. (The crazies are always the funnest)
Favourite Visual Artist
Klimt, Matt Sewell, Will Cotton
Favourite Movies
Anything Jeunet, everything Luhrmann, many things Miyazaki and Peter Jackson's Pre LotR stuff.
Favourite Writers
William McGonagall, Alan Moore
Favourite Games
Killer 7/Psychonauts
Tools of the Trade
Any and everything. I love mess and collage.
Other Interests
Dozing, doodling, daydreaming, books, films, comics.
I have a tumblr now. If you're into that. http://itbitesshesaid.tumblr.com/
My lovely kitty Kaylee dragged an injured bird into my room at 3AM. I wrapped it up in a towel and dropped it in the bushes outside. I hope the rustling was the wind and not Oberon.
I'm dipping my toe into Interactive Fiction http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Interactive_fiction with the help of Inform 7 http://inform7.com/ . It's going smoothly but not so quickly.
I want to write about girl ninjas in wheelchairs.
I want to write about space.
I don't want to draw. Not yet.
aeromachia (https://www.deviantart.com/aeromachia) is coming up today for the Medieval Festival tomorow. On the 15th I am returnin
Pick ANY character of mine and I will tell you their:
01. Full name
02. Best friend
03. Sexuality
04. Favorite color
05. Relationship status
06. Ideal mate
07. Odd Skills/Skills in general
08. Last Amusing Escapade
09. Favorite food
10. Crushes
11. Favorite music
12. Biggest fear
13. Biggest fantasy
14. Quirks
15. Bad habits
16. Biggest regret
17. Best kept secrets
18. Last thought
19. Worst sexual/romantic experience
20. Biggest insecurity
while doing my best to avoid spoilers. Though who knows, you might just catch some! not that you care.
And you can have fluffworld variations too if they're applicable and you want 'e
Now it is gone. Minimalism, fwah! ~<3
Hmm...I want to write, but I am blocked by stinkin' jellyfish. Which I should really upload here because it/they are pretty, if a buggering nuisance.
And all the people in my head seem strangely at peace. How odd.