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Project Weekly give away comment to enter 7 Jan
I'm late sorry everyone but yesterday I didn't feel that well
I'm dealing with a cold,and still I'm feeling horrible...however it's the for the results of the weekly give away
For those of you who do not know, I, Tsuki-SoraRuki:decide to do a
called project weekly give away
I start this because I love to give Pm's away
however I cant do this without your help
so if you want to support this project
fave this journal.
tell your friends and watchers about it.
donations are always welcome,
they also the reason why we can hold these give aways
if you want to donate click on the donation button to you can donate a few points here
After you donate, I will contac
Contest! + Deadline +NEW more prizes!!!!!+FeatureOk,so it is Contest time (reached the 60 members) and actually the first contest of this group~
The Theme: "Dream,Nightmare or Illusion"
Info :You are allowed to draw any fan art character from any manga/anime/video game that was created before 2000 you want.If you are not sure about the anime's/manga's/video game's date please ask us!The theme is that chracter(s) in a dream,nightmare or illusion.It can be anything:romance,comedy,happy times,weird events,scary-bloody situations or anything else you can imagen.Doesn't have to be relevant with the an/ma/vg's plot/story but if it is even better!You can combine nightmare,dream and illusion together in one picture too!
Second Theme: "Something to Remember..."
Info :You are allowed to draw any fan art character from any manga/anime/video game that was created before 2000 you want.If you are not sure about the anime's/manga's/video game's date please ask us!The theme is to draw character(s) that reminds you good times from the pas
longdead leafa longdead leaf
burnt brown in the depth of green
cups a handful of fresh water
a leaf left behind
holds something of worth
forgoing death with its dead body
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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