So I'm back, and hopefully will find the time to do more painting and to work on my metal monstrosity some more. Thanks for all of the support and comfort


Sluice p1 Raimi yelled up through the sewer grate, barely audible above the roaring waters below, "Watch out, the ladder's all mossy again". It had been almost a week since the last time either of them had gone down there, and Old Swanny hadn't climbed back down since his most recent binge drinking session in the park. The alcohol generator was the only thing that worked properly anymore, and that was mainly due to Swanny's needs and constant attention. "Don't stand under me, I'm coming down", yelled Matty, noticing Elder Burke giving him the stinkeyeSluice p1


In the still of the night She looked down upon them like rats riding in the undercarriage of a ship laden with precious foods. One was old and one was young, clean and pure in the way that most charlatans weren't these days. The old one had no hair to speak of, none on his head or brow, with an awful boil festering on his temple. He held the bottle toward her nose in a most unpleasant way and urged her to take a smell. She did, and recoiled at the sheer amount of alcohol the "Cure to all ills" contained. The young one bowed as she gathered in the scent, and whilIn the still of the night
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Ceiling Creeper
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じしf_, )ノ MIAU
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Let the rhythm rain down upon me.
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Let the rhythm rain down upon me.
Its seems like theyre doing nothing... even though they really should be doing more seeing how the criminals went through every car in our neighborhood basically and broke a few windows.
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Let the rhythm rain down upon me.
I am sending this to you from my other account since dA seems to think me telling someone they have been featured is spam. Sincerely, =lokiawolf
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Say you love say you care, but in the end I'm all alone.
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