The Thousand Masks Once upon a time, in a land not much different than ours, there was a creature made of shadow. It knew little of why it existed.The Thousand Masks
The shadow was tall and dark as night, it was strong but gentle, it could not be hurt but it was never happy.
The shadow could barely remember its first days. But it remembered that the air hurt. So it covered itself in blankets and wore a mask.
The shadow could not understand the strange creatures around it. But it found that some like
Unnamed chapter 1 Two figures were walking together on a dirt road, surrounded by a flat, rocky plain-land... Well, one of them was walking. The other was sitting on a pink cloud, which was moving at a pace that just kept up with her feminine companion. A casual glance at the cloud lady revealed two good reasons why she would be floating. Her attire was that of a mage, sporting purple robes, various kinds of golden jewelry, and held a fairly ornate staff with a few rune markings on it... Though, the runes on her staff were mostly for show. The second thing to notice about her was her size... It became apparent quickly that she wasn't one who enjoyeUnnamed chapter 1
AutobiographyThough I have myself the best map in the world My compass points me nowhere Though I can read the stars and tell you north I find myself without destination No direction, no descision My journey to nowhere has just begunAutobiography
Two people on their own journey stop to see me They wanted someone to keep them company To continue the journey that they started Their compass points north We pick up someone else on the way, and his compass points North too Why doesn't mine?
I'm fond of these people They're helping me get somewhere I'd be lost without them &nbs
In a Word: Love It was rather usual by this time to get a 5:30 wake up call if you happened to live in this building. Some groaned in protest and went back to sleep, some groaned in protest but were rather glad they didn't sleep in, some smiled and continued on whatever they were doing... "ROXY!!!" a rather loud, enthusiastic, and happy yell would reverberate through the various rooms as a reminder of Chrissy's enthusiasm for getting another chance to see her loved one. The story went that Chrissy would wake up a bit early and run to the door just in time to greet her lover at the door, and ususally didn't care about the others living around her.In a Word: Love
Wrote something
Seasonal
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Open for commissions
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My name's Krissy and I approve this message.
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The artist stands in the harshest position of his own art, right above it and inside of it all at once. So while othes look up and see the final product, they can only look down on their own works and view the insides that hold it.
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I like fire its warm and very useful *starts playing with a lighter*
O.o >>>>>[link]
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My name's Krissy and I approve this message.
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I like fire its warm and very useful *starts playing with a lighter*
O.o >>>>>[link]
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On the wind's last dying breath, a true light will shine upon thee
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I'm now happy zombie on Sheezy Art. Go there if you wanna see my... well, one picture :/
Or :iconhappyzombie: or :iconthetallestblack: for what I had before I got banned. AGAIN.
I love you guys, I'm sorry I left so abruptly.
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My name's Krissy and I approve this message.
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