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How's My Driving?

Something to say about how I play Hiccup? Please leave it here. Positive and negative comments alike, please give some kind of reason as to why you feel that way-- just so I know what to keep doing and what to stop doing. Anonymous commenting is on, IP logging is off (I think?), and you can also reach me at the following:

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Man, I'm starting to think I shouldn't have gotten that other notebook. I keep forgetting about this one. [Because he'd prefer to not sketch where everybody can see it ( Read more... )

[Sven's handwriting is considerably less neat this time, and probably downright hard to read. It's sideways and scribbly and there are periodic pauses again, wherein he had to shut the journal and then find the page again after he'd successfully dodged a zombie.]So I admit it wasn't the smartest decision on my part to go back out after I'd already ( Read more... )

[His handwriting is small and meticulous, but only because he was actually focused on making it legible. It slants slightly down the page, without the benefit of lines to keep it from doing so. He pauses no less than twenty times halfway through any sentence or word.]So anybody can read this? That seems kinda weird to me. I dunno, maybe it's ( Read more... )

He was flying.

The feeling was so amazing, so exhilirating, so delightfully, dangerously foreign, that he didn't quite know how to feel about it. His heart was pounding from the adrenaline, his ears were ringing from the wind, his cheeks hurt from the impossibly wide smile splitting his face in two. He shifted his foot-- it was in some kind of ( Read more... )