wrote this fantastic, thoughtful and lovely piece of art that I am continuously grateful for >u< Thank you so much dearie~!
Life is But a DreamLife is But a Dream
By TT Snim
The trembling white shafts lanced the faded drapes and tumbled to the floor in dancing little pools. The light skirted over every thing, the walls, the floor, the dusty old furniture. Specks and motes floated up in to the shafts and glittered giving the whole room a gauzy, earthy, feel. The air smelled of mildew and grit and dirt and flowers. The windows were broken, little glass shards littering the floor under the sills and sparkling like diamonds.
They weren't supposed to be here like this, hiding away in some wretched abandoned house on the edge of a lifeless town, but they were. The night had
which in turn gave me the fuel to draw this piece of art at a time where I knew a lot of stuff I produced sucked.
That attitude is slowly being burned away now. One fire at a time.
Just want to spread the love~! Go read her stuffs~! She's good~ \(^___^)/ And it's probably the closest thing you'd get to a Flux Studios story at the moment, cos I'm swamped until I go visit Singapore in June. ~(@u@~) *flails*
Take care, all. Weekend's coming~!