

Cast update1: Hes in a place of power. Shes in a place of woe.Cast update
She appeared in the doorway, something sharp in one hand and a note in the other. Turning to face her, his eyes fixed on hers and his body went rigid. He mustve known that someone would come for him after all he had done. But he hoped it wouldnt be her. And not like this. Fast and hard, a single blow to the chest. And he fell to the ground. Still. A note on his lips and a hand upon his heart.
2: He never had the right. She has one good reason.
Gliding down the hallway like the Angel of Death, wiping


Intro: We Are OneWe are the individual. We are the subjective, the unusual and the unique, deviating from the norm when it is rigid, stagnant and static. We walk through the identical, through the same movements, feeling the textures and flavours of people who talk and act the same way, and believe the same things.Intro: We Are One
Our world is extraordinary and unbelievable, unimaginable, freakish and strange, so why choose to be regulated and restricted by the unseen and unnamed? Why would we allow ourselves to be scrutinised and conditioned to avoid conflict in any shape or form?
We seek hope through despair, integrity through iniquity. We seek t


IntroImagine living in a world without the individual. A place where difference is illegal, where deviating from the norm is abhorrent and despised. Think of walking through streets that are identical, seeing art of the same movement, clothes of the same textures, foods without flavours and meeting people who talk and act the same way. And believe the same things. Consider a world where the extraordinary is unimaginable, unthinkable, freakish and strange, where civilisation itself is regulated, restricted and restrained, where the inhabitants are scrutinised and conditioned to prevent conflict in any shape or form.Intro
Is this an image o


Follow the WolfThe rain fell without warning; there were no rumbles of thunder, no bright flashes of lightning, not even a rush of wind through the air. But still the heavy droplets began their vertical assault against the walls, the roof and the windows, drumming and humming like war chants of a savage tribe, closing in from all directions. Some people enjoy the sound of the rain, claiming calming, soothing effects, and Sara was usually one of those people, but instead of sinking back into her mattress, her pillow and her subconscious she found herself completely awake.Follow the Wolf
Her eyes scanned the white ceiling, one arm fixed to her left side while t
hope I'll be able to show you more animations in the future!
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Wardyworks
Animation // Concept
Animated Short - iO: [link]
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I doubt, therefore I might be....
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I doubt, therefore I might be....
check out my portfolio @ [link]
I know, I really should post some new stuff. I've been doodling and writing a lot lately, so I might upload some within in the next week or so. Keep an eye out.
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There's nothing to fear but a blank page.
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I doubt, therefore I might be....
check out my portfolio @ [link]
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I doubt, therefore I might be....
check out my portfolio @ [link]
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I doubt, therefore I might be....
check out my portfolio @ [link]
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I believe in angels,
The kind that heaven sends,
I am surrounded by angels,
But I call them friends.
LOVE,
clara
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hello . my name is clara! ll my journal
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