|I do all sorts of art. |
Chibi (Though I am new to it)
Thoughts, anyone?PROLOGUEThoughts, anyone? by NinjaWolf-Sam
I was trapped. With a quick glance around, I realized they had me surrounded. I can’t believe this happened. How did I manage to get myself into this mess? Think. Think. Think, I reminded myself. I blanked. I couldn’t come up with any rational plan to get out of this mess. I let myself have a glance around.
The security had encircled us from the direction we needed to go. We could turn around but we’d only be heading deeper into the place. The doors were only feet away. There were about five of us in condition to fight. Three of us were too young or weak to fight. Michael was probably dead. He’d stopped in the west wing and he hadn’t found us yet. Alex had one of the younger kids thrown over his shoulder, unconscious. Cole lay in front of me unconscious, hope
|Feel free to check my work out I'm always appreciating a new face, watcher, commenter, whatever you wanna be|
|I reeaaaaalllly want to get a commission of Avalon from this beautiful artist, krispz.deviantart.com/. Haha. I'm willing to do works for anyone (varying degrees of price). At the moment, it would have to be a scanned traditional piece because I don't know where my tablet pen is...|
Anyway. Thanks in advance