Color Me Curious
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

pixel skylines
almost home
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
EXPECTATIONS
cherry valley forever
Noah Kahan

tannertan36
Fieri Frames
occasionally subtle
Not today Justin

Jimmy Eat World

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Claire Keane
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Cosmic Funnies

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YOU ARE THE REASON

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@cronus-di-raccolto
* creepy location meme
send a number for our muses to interact at the following!
an uncomfortably quiet gas station
a bustling diner that never closes
an old tree with trunks like knives
a video store with a sign titled ‘ JOIN US ’
the back of a stolen car
a twisting forest that beckons you
an antique shop that smells of death and decay
the lot behind a somber hotel
a forgotten graveyard on the outskirts of town
an abandoned church where the choir continue their song
a grocery store where no one smiles
a bar where everyone hums the same song
end of the road
an undisclosed government facility
a howling bonfire where shadows betray you
a police station on edge during a blizzard
an uncanny farmhouse with a ‘ ROOM FOR RENT ’ sign
FIRST FIVE ASKS GET A KISS
*talks fondly about favorite character *
Person: Wasn’t he the one who murdered all those people, and did all kinds of horrible things?
Me:
Joseph Uccello
Ouroboros of Life and Death.
Voice acting commissions!
So this will go by minutes per recording
It will be 7$ per 5 minutes
Each commission will be charged to the closest time increment.
Things I will do: scripts , poetry, Acapella singing, just talk to me a can probably do it.
All lines of communication are open
I am agressivly channeling this muse lately
Voice acting commissions!
So this will go by minutes per recording
It will be 7$ per 5 minutes
Each commission will be charged to the closest time increment.
Things I will do: scripts , poetry, Acapella singing, just talk to me a can probably do it.
All lines of communication are open
So this is a little funky my computer is down momentarily, but now doing commissions , prices are up top , also doing a deal 5 black and white icons for 15$, and 5 color icons for 20$
all means of communication are open!!
So this is a little funky my computer is down momentarily, but now doing commissions , prices are up top , also doing a deal 5 black and white icons for 15$, and 5 color icons for 20$
all means of communication are open!!
Hey look at this
This is a post that is going to tell you about how I am doing cheap commissions! Though it isn’t as pretty as my next advertisment, here are the basics:
So I will will be doing these commissions here on this blog @thespookyartist
All means of communication are up you may use them.
Prices are going a little something like this:
2$ chibi, or sketch (black and white)
4$ chibi ,or sketch (Color)
7$ watercolor sketch
5$ full image (black and white) 7$ full image (color)
WILL DO OCS
Edgar Allan Poe starters
“I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity.”
“All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.”
“We loved with a love that was more than love.”
“Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.”
“I have great faith in fools - self-confidence my friends will call it.”
“I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.”
“There is no exquisite beauty… without some strangeness in the proportion.”
“Believe nothing you hear, and only one half that you see.”
“Sleep, those little slices of death — how I loathe them.”
“Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.”
“Never to suffer would never to have been blessed.”
“Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality.”
“All religion, my friend, is simply evolved out of fraud, fear, greed, imagination, and poetry.”
“If you wish to forget anything on the spot, make a note that this thing is to be remembered.”
“The best things in life make you sweaty.”
“I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat.”
“And so being young and dipped in folly I fell in love with melancholy.”
“Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears.”
“Science has not yet taught us if madness is or is not the sublimity of the intelligence.”
“There are some secrets which do not permit themselves to be told.”
“I dread the events of the future, not in themselves but in their results.”
“To elevate the soul, poetry is necessary.”
“There are chords in the hearts of the most reckless which cannot be touched without emotion.”
“To die laughing must be the most glorious of all glorious deaths!”
“The idea of God, infinity, or spirit stands for the possible attempt at an impossible conception.”
“Imperceptibly the love of these discords grew upon me as my love of music grew stronger.”
“The scariest monsters are the ones that lurk within our souls…”
“Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary. Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore.”
“I am above the weakness of seeking to establish a sequence of cause and effect, between the disaster and the atrocity.”
“Even for those to whom life and death are equal jests. There are some things that are still held in respect.”
“The eye, like a shattered mirror, multiplies the images of sorrow.”
“All suffering originates from craving, from attachment, from desire.”
“If a poem hasn’t ripped apart your soul; you haven’t experienced poetry.”
“It would be mockery to call such dreariness heaven at all.”
“Actually, I do have doubts, all the time. Any thinking person does. There are so many sides to every question.”
“His heart is a suspended lute; As soon as you touch it, it resonates.”
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"Did you do this to yourself?" ( Cronus di raccolto)
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“Did you do this to yourself?”
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September frowned at the slice she had on her forearm. She had ripped a piece of her dress, and had wrapped it around the wound the first moment she had accidentally sliced into her skin.
Usually she would have attempted to heal it herself, but this cut was deep and she was a long walk away from her cabin in the woods.
She looked up at the man, her voice low, “Not on purpose, if that’s what you are asking…”
She already felt the effects of blood loss, making her lean against the doorway of the psychiatrists office. She figured if anyone around the nearby area would know anything to help her, he may.
“I will pay for any trouble this causes.”
“That won’t be necessary. I am not one to turn away one in need.” The phycologist held the door open in a gentlemanly manner. Though he spoke with a Stern voice, his mannerisms were kind.
The opened door only showed a glance of the inside, dark walls, immaculately in cleanliness, well decorated, he was very well off.
“I’d prefer you to come in , rather than pass out at my front door.”
September paused, holding the black fabric to her arm and applying pressure to keep herself from bleeding out, or bleeding on the floor. Her black eyes moved around the psychologist’s office as she entered, “Thank you…” She spoke, watching him a moment.
He seemed like a really respectable man, and the decor showed that he must be competent or he wouldn’t be able to afford such a nice office.
“I had a mishap with my soil knife.” She offered an explanation, “I would have taken care of it myself, but I am a ways from home.”
She kept the pressure applied to her arm, “I… don’t want to get blood on your floor.” She continued. The blood loss was getting to her abbot, but she tried to hide the woozy feeling as best as she could.
The doctor neatly cuffed his sleeves to his bicep. Gardening away from home was uncommon. She was clearly trying to find something. He could tell by the way she spoke she was starting to get woozy, shock would set in soon after.
“Blood can be removed from carpets, it would be a forgive offence under the circumstance. Please have a seat I will be back in just a moment.” He kept a thin smile as he excused himself for the first aide box in the kitchen.
He took the opportunity to wash his hands once he had retrieved the small box from under the cupboard, cleanliness was important when dealing with open wounds.
“Now let’s take a look at your arm, shall we?” He returned to the office with kit in hand. He effortlessly moved to sit across from her. One large hand taking over the task of applying pressure for her.
September looked towards the seat he had motioned towards, and gladly moved to take it. She wanted to lift the fabric to see how deep she had cut herself, but knew that was not a wise decision.
For now, she was just grateful she was receiving help.
The woman in black looked up at the doctor as he entered the room once again, and nodded slightly, holding out her arm. As he applied pressure, she found the way he did it was better at keeping her blood inside of her arm and not all over it.
“I had figured a doctor would be able help. Even if your field is psychology….”
"And you were right to think so." Hannibal carefully unwrapped the rag around her cut. He found it to be quite a clumsy thing, deep , but smooth this was done quickly, believably an accident.
"This will need to be cleaned out, and I would advise stitches." He spoke. He grabbed for the rubbing alcohol flipping open the top.
"I apologize if this stings."
Biceps and blood ;)
@septemberisgone
Biceps and blood ;)