Something awesome happened. And By awesome I don't mean by just going out into the high way while screaming on top of my lungs for freedom. No, my friend Be and I decided to start a band. We still don't know the name but it might be 'Toxic Exposure', with a little skull as the mascot. I like it, because it has ramrants of old school rock but a modern gist to it. But a band isn't a band without music, right? Well, Be is awesome at guitar and composing music. Alas, all I can do is sing and play on violin. As much as I like shaping definition of rock, violin would have to wait. So, I'll be singing. We already have a start, Be will start converting one of my poems into a song. She's awesome at it, so I have no worries. I don't know why I'm doing this. I think just for the hell of it. As a little kid I wanted to sing, so here's my chance to relive those damn dreams. Life has a funny way of doing that. I laugh.
A dream is kind of bothering me, making me draw. It's kinda fantasy crossover with mafia genre. It's like a story of three body guards of a young emperor's son, woman Kaso, a man Imp, and a demon Zirkil. When I work out the details, I'll post the first series of little sketches about them.Until then, it'll just bother the hell out of me.
A dream is kind of bothering me, making me draw. It's kinda fantasy crossover with mafia genre. It's like a story of three body guards of a young emperor's son, woman Kaso, a man Imp, and a demon Zirkil. When I work out the details, I'll post the first series of little sketches about them.Until then, it'll just bother the hell out of me.
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