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Function AU: Leap
*SPOILER ALERT for original Function series! Also contains strong language and minor graphic scenes*
Whether it was enough that Geoff had found her would boil down to this moment. Specifically, it would boil down to whether he had run fast enough from Copper, Wolf and Yeti to keep himself out of their line of sight. He felt doubtful, but if they only spotted him and not Janet, he might still…
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Function AU: Rail
*SPOILER ALERT for original Function series!*
Also contains strong language.
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Function AU: Well...
Function AU: Well…
*SPOILER ALERT for original Function series!* Also contains scenes of a graphic nature.
With ease, his vein-and-muscle minions wrestled Gordon’s former brother into the mulch, and he listened to him quietly suffocating under the choking world.
Strangely, he couldn’t bring himself to eat his brother, or even retrieve the remains for later. It shouldn’t have mattered: Gordon was famished of blood,…
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#25yearsonearth: Ix & Icarus [Cracked Pins]
Been sitting on this one for a few months. Better late than never! #25yearsonearth: Ix & Icarus [Cracked Pins]
This writing contains potential triggers. If sensitive, approach with caution.
There were plenty of ways out in this room – knives, hot stoves, a spilt concoction of oil and water which could easily cause a small fire. But he chose none of these exits. Why, when there was so little left and it could be so easy?
He was thinking of men like Ix. Oh, and when there were men like Ix around to dispose…
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#25yearsonearth: Jane (Cracked Pins/The Lifters) Short
“This is the year I stick around,” Jane mused to herself.
It was a promise she made herself every year around Christmas, though never the same date around Christmas and almost never on the day itself. Despite feeling the need of routine to prove her point, the rest of her existence had become utterly detached of regularity. Calendars were a joke to Jane now, and the only reason she had a watch…
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“Pandapa”, the Sock Panda: #25yearsonearth
(For those on my Instagram, you might see me posting a lot of digitally ‘rejuvenated’ images at the moment as I approach the big 25, along with quotes or references to old stories I’ve written that I’m fond of. Despite being a favourite character of sorts, this fella never had a proper story, so I didn’t want to miss the opportunity.)
Sock Pandas start out how you would picture a conventional…
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FUNCTION II - Introduction
A day late I realise, but I promised more 'Function', continuing from my #nanowrimo #2017 project, so: here it is! More to come in time, most likely. #writing #creativewriting #dystopia #fantasy #horror #jakspeedyillustrator
Warning: Contains Adult Content.
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‘Rest’ (The Other Mr. Whitfield)
With fluctuating self-esteem, resting can be like confectionary. Recharging is like sugar, making you warm inside, calm about the future and its plans and in the moments of meditation. Then with all rises comes crashes. You become fidgety. Conscious that people might think you’ve given up trying or can’t do as much as you used to if you lie down for too long.
Then you emerge to continue doing in…
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The Other Mr. Whitfield: Heal
(Personal)
We were atop Dartmoor five years ago now, in dryer if not more spectacular conditions. Not that it mattered: what was important was the rolling of round stones under our feet and the steady warmth emerging in our clasped hands. Togetherness felt effortless then. We were at the stage, then, where we could answer in sync without thinking if our Lecturer asked a question. She had brought…
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Ghost Ship (Poem)
I wanted to give up the ghost
But the ghost left first.
Now I’m left in transit
In the portholes where I still fit.
Sometimes I slip from out of the mist
Into some sweet personified verse.
Others I’m drifting amongst the Helm
And the figurehead which I yearn.
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Jak Whitfield Creative in 2018
Next year I intend to be completely the reverse to usual - extremely precise and organised! As well as work that includes my creative projects. Here’s six projects I’ll be investing my creative energies into during 2018. ❤️
Hi there everyone,
What a year. Life, physically and creatively, has continued to relentlessly surprise and challenge. I’ve met some amazing people in the process, both online and in-person; everlasting thanks goes to you who follow me on this site, as many of you are consistently reading and liking my bizarre writings and drawings, and I promise to credit your own projects in the near future to…
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Poem Bank 15/12/17
Hello again. I found some more poems from my Records I missed, so here they are from little bites of pleasure. The last in this list has since been converted from a written to musically backed poem (a song, if you’re being generous), which you can hear on the Soundcloud link below to my Dude the Obscure channel (it’s also worth noting briefly here that some of my older songs will have been…
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Poem Bank 13/12/17
I’ve had a couple of visiopoems banked on my device which need to be exhibited for reading pleasure, but also to make room on said device. These have been available on my Instagram for a while but I do keep meaning to put them here for sake of equity!
Enjoy. More writing coming soon. x
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Short Visual Reflection on Function (Nanowrimo ‘17)
More to come.
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Nanowrimo ‘17: Race (to the end...)
Nanowrimo ‘17: Race (to the end…)
Geoff was sure this was the end. He was now being stolen away with a rogue team of robotics, which had been a delirious and unaware decision, having only just come into consciousness. Behind them, no doubt, was a team of expert robotic assassins. He was their bartering chip, though somehow he thought his value might be expendable in terms of their territorial gains. It was another in a series of…
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Nanowrimo ‘17: Onyx
Janet and Juniper stood atop the bridge clasping flasks. Three months had passed since the first Windego incident on the town steps.
‘It’s really quite delightful,’ Juniper giggled.
‘Oh, the coffee?’ Janet shook her flask and took a hasty sip. Juniper nodded, mimicking the motion. ‘I don’t know how you haven’t tried it before. This was the only solution we could think of when we ran out of the…
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Nanowrimo ‘17: Lean
In the ghostly breeze between moments, Geoff’s mind went back to the visits to the Zoo. To the ethos of survival. He remembered one creature in particular, the only one he could think would survive in a place where sacrifice was the only option.
He thought of the Horned Lizard.
The Horned Lizard’s unique method of escaping predators, through the element of shock and, Geoff mused, possibly…
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