Footsteps echoed eerily along the marbled corridors, gasping breaths and a flutter of cloth. Stunning amethyst eyes stared unblinkingly as her legs pumped harder as she ran. Cold clammy hands slammed against dust covered oak doors and with a heave she slammed them open banging against the cold walls of an empty hall. Shakily her ( Read more... )

So here some new sketches that I have, though most of them are fan art ^^;;; hope you guys like it!

( The ART! :) )

So as an experiment with digital coloring I present to you...

CIEL PHANTOMHIVE

COLORED!!!

( Is it okay?? )

( The Art~~ )

So here's part three of Cantare

( Cantare : part III )

=I don’t know actually, that’s why I wanted you to ask=

Turning towards Noboru Sakura spoke “Sensei, did Haruka-kun do anything to offend you?”

“B-but he, the piano and” stuttering incomprehensively Noboru was still trying to analyze what the situation was implying

“What sensei wants to say was that he interrupted our practice with his piano” ( Read more... )

The world is filled with sound, from the smallest creature to the large cities. It reverberates around us, through us. It fills our world so much that it overflows, but my world is of silence. There is no noise, no sound, no music… no anything. Nothing but a void.

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(  The tale I tell starts on a day as bright as any other day. )

Don’t let me be a memory…

By: C. Gabrielle (Fujiko_Hikari)

Memory [mem’o.ry];  n.  1.  Power of remembering 2. Thing remembered 3. Commemoration

Remember [re.mem’ber]; v.  1. Think of again 2.bear in mind

Forget [for.get’];  v.  1. Unable to remember  2. Neglect

( “Because, silly, if something is a memory then most likely it will be forgotten” )

LOVELESS

The Prologue:
When the war of the beasts brings about the world's end,
The goddess descends from the sky

Wings of light and dark spread afar,
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting...

Act I: Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess ( Read more... )

( The Art~ )