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my ocs and other stuff
my ocs' eyes, their dark cirles match mine T_T
i drew my ocs as kids, again, the line art didn't go well :(
i tried drawing one of my ocs, sadly the lineart didn't go really well but that's okay
new version of the begining of my book, again sorry for the spelling :)
It’s 6am, the day hasn’t even started yet, today is probably the most important day of my life, and yet, here I am, laying alone in my bed, completely panicking. My chest feels smaller, tighter than it did a few minutes ago, I hardly manage to get out of bed and make my way to the bathroom where I lie down half clothed on the cold hard floor. I don’t want to wake my sister, up but she’s usually the one who manages to stop them, the screams, my vision getting all blurry, everything warping, twisting in front of me.
Oh no, I hear footsteps, did I wake her up? Maybe it’s a murderer, yes, dying could be good right now, hopefully a quick and painless one, like drowning, no, drowning wouldn’t do it, maybe strangulation, no, that’s to slow, what about being hung? Maybe some very quick poison, or a bullet to the head, yes, the bullet would probably be the best one, although kind of painful.
The start of my book I'll probably never actually publish (sorry for the spelling I'm not English)
It’s 6am, the day hasn’t even started yet and I’m already having a panic attack. I get out of bed and make my way to the bathroom where I lie down half clothed on the cold hard floor. I don’t want to wake Shivzo, my sister, up. Oh no, I hear footsteps, did I wake her up? Maybe it’s a murderer, yes, dying could be good right now, if he manages to actually kill me and not only put me in a coma.
the marauders
Weasley
I think I just saw a Weasley. I was in a supermarket buying food when I saw this girl, kinda tall, ginger, with her ears sticking out and covered in freckles, holding the hand of another, much younger ginger boy and, in her other hand, she had a big box of family sized snacks. Then, I saw her again with her mom, ginger, and other kids, including a baby, all ginger. The first thing I thought when I saw her was wow, she's pretty.... then A WEASLEY !!!!!!
"Lost while moving"
when I was a kid, i moved places a lot and every single time things would "get lost in the mover's truck", or so my parents said, I later discovered my parents just threw away all or gave the toys they didn't like and knox I'm so sad....
Damnation
so one day we were in French class ( I'm French) and my teacher was talking about damnations and everyone was like "oh what is that?" and I thought I wispered to my friend next to me "a day with A" (A is our other friend and we were friends since more then 7 years before and never changed schools so everyone knew we were friends) but apperantly I said it way louder then I tought and the whole class stopped, teacher included, and was like "but..... aren't you two like best friends" and I mean, we were, we sort of had a complicated relation but were friends none the less so I hade too explain that it was just my broken sense of humor. I told her recently about it and it's been at least a year now so there's that......
so, I have two sisters, one older and one younger and we all have around two year differences and today my little sister told me : "you're so lucky to be in the middle, because you have an example thanks to our older sister, but you'll never be alone, cause I'll be alone when you and her will be old enough." And I mean as the middle child, I never really lived it that way, for me it's more like : my parents already have expectations thanks to my older sister and I have to be more, while my little sister can be less since she is the youngest so we shouldn't compare.