Roughly two decades of art, by God's grace. Been a long road of doing this, with ups and downs.I typically start with paper and pencil, then do final line and color in Flash.The cover was done many years ago in acrylic paint. Each entry has a story, which I briefly share.1st place winner in Random for The Tiger Awards 2018.1st place winner in Random for The Ethereal Awards '18.1st place winner in Graphics/Art for The Apollo Awards '17.2nd place winner in Graphics/Art for The Lilac Awards '17.2nd place winner in Random for The Sanguine Awards '17.3rd place winner in Random for The Fruits of Love Awards '18."The judge loved the cover and yellow effect. The artwork was very well presented. They liked how he showed his thought process behind each art and how he experimented with different forms. Great job!"-The Fruits of Love AwardsPlease don't reuse art without permission. Enjoy!
~Т/и, красивая девушка, которая похожа на мальчика... У тебя произошли некие проблемы с местообитанием, и ты решила пожить у своего друга... •1̶8̶+ не будет! •Главы относительно большие, но выходят редко•Пишите заказы и читайте до конца, потому что мои первые главы так себе, но последние главы прикольные:)
A woman drove her car to the the topmost portion of a valley with her husband and met a man. She had come to trade her husband against a diamond worth some crores. Her husband was good to her, trusted her, and bought her everything she wished for. Greed has no limit, but a person's capability has. After years and years of spending, he had finally given up and couldn't afford her. The husband didn't wish to make her sad, so he came up with a strategy, he noticed her habits and realised that she always clung to the new ones, and had totally ignored the olden-golden hard earned expensive things. So, to satisfy her needs, he quietly sold all the olden ones and bought her better and newer ones. He thought maybe she would understand him and his love for her. He kept fulfilling her demands, and she would talk about him amongst everyone, the neighbours, her friends, family and at times to total strangers. One of many strangers had developed a strong bond with her and she really wished to see her collection. The wife, who hadn't shown her collection to anyone in ages had started to dream on how would she present her presents, to her surprise, she couldn't find any. She ripped the house apart, but couldn't find any. She sat on her bed, and longed for her husband's arrival. As soon as he entered the house, she started to question him about her jewellery and how a friend wished to see her collection.
It was almost 10:00 PM, with a lot of effort and pursuance my parents had allowed me to stay at my friend's place. They very well knew want went down in a night out. It is all about boozing till our body gave up. But that night, something extraordinary transpired. I never reached my friend's place. As I was pacing up to his house, I saw a man enter a vortex and the vortex was closing in, I, without giving much though, ran like a Hollywood star and jumped into it. Trust me, it was something I had dreamt of throughout my life, not the run, but the jump into the vortex. Next moment I was amongst a group of men planning to kill a very famous person, it wasn't my cup of tea, so I thought maybe I could stand up and say, "Nah man, this isn't my stuff, I am out." But a man pointed a gun to my head and said, " You either kill or get killed. " I pinched myself very hard to wake myself, but I couldn't, as it was a real situation I had gotten myself into. I said, "Okay, and we started off to kill the person, we all were dressed in black, with black gloves, black hat, and green luminescent shades, I couldn't understand that part, are we trying to hide ourselves, scare others by acting as ghosts, why the damn green shades?A person said, it is cool so we do it, and I very carefully whispered, " what if the police recognise us and arrest us?The person, we own this town son, have you forgotten, did you smoke up a bit too much, what the fuck man. We continue, we walk and walk, and finally recognise the man, aim towards him, and shoot him, he falls down inside a huge pool made out of booze, the entire location lights up, and I see people with similar shades, a fucking theme party, I dived in, drank as much as I could, enjoyed, and early morning jumped out of the vortex.
I got six handsome cousins and I am the youngest and of course, the most good-looking - it's my story!We love to played basketball, soccer, hockey, swimming and all boys games in any console and online games.I am one of the Villareal's boys. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .until realization hits us!Since then, they sees me as a beautiful and fragile girl that they need to protect as I am the one and only Villareal Princess.And complications between my cousins arises when a family secret was revealed.And I miss. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .being one of the boys!I'm Chantal Marlie (Charlie) Villareal and this is my story!Date Start: 09 June 2016
Dumbledore veranstaltet einen Kostümball zu Halloween und Hermine ahnt, dass er damit etwas bezwecken will. Und in der Tat findet sie heraus, dass der Ball weitreichende Konsequenzen hat. Nicht nur für sie, sondern auch für ihre Freunde und sogar Feinde ...