Thousand SunnyI walk through the halls of my mind, see the cobwebs on the doors of my memories, and realize exactly how long it has been since I last visited. I know the inhabitants well, since I used to play and dance with them for many hours into the night years ago. A small pang of sadness spreads through me as the laughter and good times pass by like a whisper on the wind.Thousand Sunny by Wolfinson
I touch a door knob, feeling the small metal handle within my palm; the paint is worn from the constant use it used to receive. The hinges creak as old gears turn and I feel another wave of sadness and nostalgia. Salty sea breeze greets me and wafts into the hallway; it disturbs the cobwebs nearby, shaking a few of the dust that had gathered upon them.
I look up in a small amount of fear that I would find skeletons or an empty scene before me. Instead my old friends look up, appearing as they did the last time I saw them, with a smile.
“Darian!” a small voice cries out, his blue nose wiggles for a second, “Yo
To really know me, just have a conversation with me and you'll see for yourself. I love to make friends and do things to help people. |
I speak a few languages, most not fluent, but I do speak English and Bad English (guess the reference!) pretty well.
I may not be the best person in the world but I do the best I can and I hope that others realize this and understand this themselves.
I welcome anyone that is willing to re-draw anything in my gallery in their style, as long as I can see it and they give me credit, cause, ya know, I honestly love to see the different styles that everyone has!
IRL Friends that I talk to pretty often:
Current Residence: Home
Favourite genre of music: Any, but I've been listening to Portal and Portal 2 soundtracks
Favourite style of art: Mine
Operating System: Windows 7
Shell of choice: 5.56 mm
Skin of choice: Uh.. Mine?
Favourite cartoon character: Delta Tres (Does that Count?)
Personal Quote: A knight in rusted armor is just a man in faulty steel.