humblebard1

Woaaaahhh that's so cool! I'm absolutely hopeless when it comes to digital art, good job for taking it up again :D

Gentle fingers brushed against his temples, tucking stray, wheat blonde strands of hair away from his vision Not amazing, and from an extract I posted on YWS, but it speaks ...

As a pair of scissors, I tire of my endless days of cutting and snipping, cutting and snipping. One day. One day I shall rise up with my brethren and ...

A claw-mark of blue tears through the dreary backdrop of the field's sky, shining desperate rays of light down into dewy grass

You know you're a writer when that one song comes on and the whole scene you've come up in your head starts playing in perfect time