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Hello this isn’t one of my normal post this is a serious post this little boy needs your help. My pottery teacher needs your help. Her 7 year old son has been diagnosed with MLD, which is a degenerative disease that attacks your white brain matter. Steven Bauer is only 7 years old and he’s already showing early onset signs of MLD like not being able to use his hands. She’s going to be moving to Pennsylvania to get the best treatment possible for him. The cost will be 4.1 million dollars. My pottery teacher cannot afford this cost alone and we need to help her! She’s such a lovely person, and any little bit helps. Please donate if you can and help this boy stay alive.

Steven has been diagnosed with MLD disease. MLD is an aggressive progressive … Caitlin Bauer needs your support for Hope for Steven: Support

Hello this isn’t one of my normal post this is a serious post this little boy needs your help. My pottery teacher needs your help. Her 7 year old son has been diagnosed with MLD, which is a degenerative disease that attacks your white brain matter. Steven Bauer is only 7 years old and he’s already showing early onset signs of MLD like not being able to use his hands. She’s going to be moving to Pennsylvania to get the best treatment possible for him. The cost will be 4.1 million dollars. My pottery teacher cannot afford this cost alone and we need to help her! She’s such a lovely person, and any little bit helps. Please donate if you can and help this boy stay alive.

Steven has been diagnosed with MLD disease. MLD is an aggressive progressive … Caitlin Bauer needs your support for Hope for Steven: Support

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Chapter 2

“Stupid little god” Todd mutters while he cuts the boy down from the rope. “Look, I’ll take care of you for the night then you can leave.” But the boy didn’t respond he only growled. Todd rolled his eyes the boy lunges forward only to be meet with the end of Todd’s spear. Hours have gone by and the boy awakes to a putrid smell, he tries to move away but he’s hog tied. “Welcome to my humble abode!” Todd says spreading his arms wide out, like he was revealing some kind of grand monument. The boy looked around at the cave Todd called “home”. It was a mess there were fragments of bones that littered the ground, a small bedroll tucked in the very back of the cave and in the center there was a large cauldron. The boy felt his stomach swirl his face grimaces. “Don’t give me that face, you’re gonna eat your stew and like it!” He storms over to his pot and starts to serve up his stew sliding it over to the young boy. It was a a deep red color with some very small meat chunks floating in it, it reeked of blood. Todd didn’t care what the kid thought before he even tasted it Todd scarfed down his share of it, almost chocking a few times. The boy reluctantly drank his stew. “It’s good right?” The boy just nodded not looking at Todd. Moving away from the boy he strolls to his cauldron, picking up a small golden flower and placing it into his pestle and mortar. “So, what are you the god of? Oh have you ever met Adorabella? I used to worship her y’know” The boy just rolled his eyes as he tries to tune the man out, the only thing that got his attention was a loud snort “god thats the stuff.” Todd starts to wobble over to the boy dropping his pestle and mortar. “You better tell Adorbella I said thank you for making this beautiful plant.” as the hours drug by the boy had to hear Todd’s endless ramblings “y’know… I like you. You have… a little bunny ears and antlers just like a jackal. I’m gonna call you that” He passed out thank gods! Now Jackal could finally sleep. The shined brightly in Jackal’s eyes Todd was looking out into the wasteland. “There’s someone approaching.”

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YEAR OF THE HORSE!!!

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Every time I draw him I get shy... I love him sm

I have some Bill drawings I want to do (traditional paint included!) but uni is keeping me rlly busy urghhhhh u.u

Just a little chunk of hope. Chapter 1

*Todd… Todd…*

A man jolts awake he’s shaking violently scrambling off the bed the frazzled man grabs a purple powder off his floor and holds it to his face as he inhales deeply “Gods. Get your shit together Todd” he claps his hands making the remainder of the dust disparate across the air. Getting dressed was never an easy task now a days. His left arm was basically useless now. As Todd began to get dressed in the many layers of clothes he would need for the icy wasteland he had to endure. At last he has to move his bad arm into the sleeves. His breath quickened as he touches his gangrenous stump where his wrist used to be, finally after what felt like an eternity he finally got his arm through. Todd looks into an old hand mirror to see if everything fitted alight. His long, fluffy, ginger locks hang messily in front of his empty eye socket and his numerous burn scars across his face. “You got this Todd.”

Checking his traps for the day, rebating them, and harvesting his goodies was just all a part of his chores. It was the dead of winter making food even more scarce. Cursing under his breath while rebating a trap, none of his lures caught anything tonight or the last. *ring* finally there’s a sound the bell! He got something! Todd jumps up, grabbing his spear when he finally gets to his snare. “What the hell?” It’s a small boy hanging upside down. Instead of being concerned about the boy’s well being he was pissed. Pointing his spear up to the boy’s face “what the hell are you doing? Why did you eat my bait you stupid kid.” The boy just stared at Todd. That’s when Todd noticed it, the face crest, antlers, rabbit ears, and eyes as white as the snow itself. Todd drops his spear shaking. “I- W-what are you…?”