It's Sunday evening, I'm about to go watch Dexter, and I thought it'd be a nice way to spend a blog post by showing you a few pics of the glorious junk I have in my house.
First of all, this is a cat (Pooper) who has just discovered that the small sitting room has been housing a rather large snake for the past few weeks, while Laura and her sister try to figure out what to do with it. Pooper, as you can see, is quite wary.
It was at this point that I started taking random shots of the room, and a thought occurred to me: "Aha!" this thought said. "I have your new blog post!"
I'll give a proper guided tour of my house at some later stage — probably once my extension is built — but for the moment, here is what greets you when you walk through my front door....
Naturally I have the posters for the movies I've written on prominent display...
... and of course I have what EVERYONE has in their halls: a severed foot in a glass case.
Now then, to the office!
I'm not going to show you the ACTUAL office (the ACTUAL office is really very messy at this moment in time) so I'm going to show you some of the things I have on the shelves. Such as these gentlemen...
Plus a little Evil Dead...
... and some Marvel folk hanging around...
And let us not ignore Star Wars...
... or zombies...
And here, tucked away on their own little shelf, Skulduggery and Vampirella. Just chillin'.
(That Skulduggery is a pretty rare promotional item my German publishers had made... It's not for sale anywhere except MAYBE eBay.)
And now, to the main living room. I'm not gonna show you everything, but this is the room I had designed and rebuilt as a live-in museum. The extension, if I ever get around the designing it, will be built specifically to house this stuff. Because it makes me happy.
And here it is, the suit I love to talk about... as worn by Christopher Reeve.
I do NOT dress up in this. I swear I don't.
Although if someone wanted to photoshop my head onto this mannequin, I would not object.
Sunday, September 22, 2013
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Aubrey! Grab Adra!
*realizes he's not there*
*sobs*
*tumbles onto the couch, nearly passed out*
((Wait- YOU HAD A COUCH?
SINCE WHEN))
((Gtg night guys!!!))
*hisses and runs to treehouze crying*
Aretha: Um... *thinks for a few moments* If you don't mind him looking inside your head for a bit, Niccolò could probably find them. He can see- well, sort of feel- er, well, it's complicated, but anyway, he can find true names. But he doesn't have to know where they are, he just recognizes the magic. So if he saw Oscar and/or Aubrey, he'd be able to find them.
...Wait, wasn't Oscar there when you asked Niccolò to revive Zafira?
#ChaseForBook9
*gets Adra blanket, putting it over her, guides Aubrey out then locks the door, climbs upstairs and crawls into bed.*
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*sits down on a park bench and opens a little black book, scribbling furiously inside*
(Since last thursday when I thought: Hey, maybe the bar should get couches on the porch.)
#ChaseForBook9
(Aubrey wasn't in the bar)
*murmurs something incoherent and drifts off*
((Night, Zaf! *hugs*))
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((Interesting development. I ship it))
. . . It's complicated, Aretha. Oscar and I have a very . . . delicate agreement. A sort of reverse restraining order. We spend our time hunting each other down to kill each other, while interceeding to save the other's life if anyone else tries to do the deed. It so happens that Oscar owed me a favor, that day when Zafira died, but the moment Niccolo healed her . . . Let's just say I ran, and I ran pretty far.
*Holds up black notebook to reveal a sketch inside of a middle-aged man with a white stripe in his hair. The drawing is very detailed; she obviously is familiar with this face.*
This is Oscar Neurotic.
(Night Zaf!!))
*Crawls out of the forest, giggling madly and her bottle empty*
Aretha: But that was the same Oscar. So Niccolò saw him. So we can find him. Just give us a minute. Was Aubrey there too?
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Aretha: Wow, that's good... Really good.
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*swallows nervously*
No . . . he was in the van at the time . . .
Aretha: Um. Death, are you ok?
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*Giggles and nods* IM FINE!! *Hugs her empty whiskey bottle to her chest* THANKS!! *Starts to hiccup*
*stands up*
A-aretha, if you can find him . . . I'll have to fight him. I might kill him.
*rubs hands together*
I might kill him TODAY.
Aretha: He was in the vicinity, though. That's all we need. Niccolò has pretty sharp senses. So which would you rather we find first? Assuming they're not in the same place.
#ChaseForBook9
*whispers* I . . . I don't . . . he's been my enemy for 500 years . . . doesn't that make him . . . a sort of friend?
*claps hands together*
Anything I have to do to find him, I'll do it. Anything I have to do to kill him, I'll do it.
I WANT MY BABY BACK.
((I'm going btw! Early start tomorrow -_-))
*grins*
Oscar. Oscar!
*blue energy crackles in her fists*
I won't be made a fool of. Not this time. I'm NOT a coward! I'm NOT!
[A tiny voice in the back of her head whispers "Yes you are."]
((Oh, ok then, night Adra! *hugs*
When what happens, Fabi? Are you ok? *hugs*))
#ChaseForBook9
(Bye Addy!!))
(Is everything alright, Fabi?)
(Bye Adra!)
(Fabi... You okay...? *Huggles*))
Aretha: Ok, just give us a minute.
...Death, maybe you should go lay down somewhere or something...
Niccolò: *flies off of her shoulder and sits atop a tree* *comes down after a few minutes, shifting into a human* I've found him.
Aretha: When we go, do you want us to help you, or should we stay out of it, because of your agreement thing?
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*Grins stupidly at Ari* I am laying down!! I'm laying down in the air!
Niccolò: Perhaps you ought to lay down on the ground.
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No!
*shakes head*
This is between me and him. All the same . . .
*looks at the ground*
This . . . this is a big thing you've done for me. Both of you. I won't forget this. If you ever need a monster hunter who's . . . aw, screw that little speech. Thank you. I'm on your side.
((Bye Adra!
((Mmph. [hugs Ari back]
ParaFabi: [Walks away from her vehicle and towards the others] I heard someone is missing. I've got access to all the security cameras in the world. Except for a few... But anyway. [Grins, pulling out her phone]
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(([hugs Deathy as well]
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(I will now take a minute or two to write up the encounter. Don't go away! Or do go away, I mean, do what you want, I mean, oh whatever!)
*narrows eyes*
Where's Oscar?
Aretha: *smiles* Anytime. You're cool. And we like helping people, anyway. I don't think I ever introduced myself, actually. *offers hand* My name's Aretha Tesla, I'm an American Elder, former assassin for the Sanctuary, and this is Niccolò. He's... Well, he's a lot of things.
Niccolò: It is our pleasure to make your acquaintance, Precocious.
#ChaseForBook9
Nah... *Falls over anyway and giggles*
((Where would he be? I was just going to teleport there, but since you asked, should I still just teleport, or should I tell you first?))
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Aretha: Ooh, thanks, Fabi. Surveillance footage could be really useful.
#ChaseForBook9
*smiles politely*
*shakes Arthea's hand*
It's an honor, really to meet two American Elders in one day. I never did much in the government, you know. Not much use for a monster hunter there.
*laughs shakily*
Not that I'd ever belong to a government like yours, no offense. If they let me in I'd have to leave on account of them letting in the likes of me.
(Just so you know, Coco jumps on everybody!))
(Okay, I'm working on writing up the encounter. Can you put me in a shady side-street in Hong Kong?)
Aretha: *laughs lightly* Yeah, I understand. Government is really not my kind of thing, either, but Zaf didn't know who else to ask, so I guess I just sort of figured, why not? Well, more like I had plenty of reasons why not, so I weighed the pros and cons and eventually decided there was no harm in me accepting the position. I'm probably rubbish at it, though. Anyway. We can go whenever you're ready. ((Sure!))
#ChaseForBook9
(Gimmie a sec...))
((Ok, Death!
If I vanish, it's because I'm really unusually tired today. I ran a lot at quidditch... I probably won't for a while, though, I'm just warning you now.))
#ChaseForBook9
Just give me a moment to prepare my magic . . .
(And by that I mean give me a sec to finish writing this . . . speed-typing is not my thing . . .)
[Blinks at Aretha] No problem. No problem at all. [Gives Aretha the phone]
I don't know what this Oscar looks like, but if he goes near any store, he'll show up on this thing. You'll have to narrow it down a bit first, though...
[Turns to go]
#ChaseForBook9
(Okay!! This is Coco right now!!))
((Perfectly fine. I'm an insanely slow typer without my keyboard. And I used to be complete and utter rubbish with the keyboard, too. I've been a pretty fast typist for a few years now, though. Sorry, you don't have to pay attention to me, I rant when I'm tired. :)
Fabi, when we teleport her there, do you want to come?))
#ChaseForBook9
((HIIIII COCO))
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(Coco is licking my feet so I think that means 'HI EVERYONE!!!!'))
Aretha: Hey, Fabi, wait! Um, firstly, I don't know the first thing about how technology works... I don't think I can make a filter or whatever... Secondly, where are you going?
#ChaseForBook9
((Um... I don't know. Well, I sort of want to help, but ParaFabi doesn't know. She's questioning a lot of things right now. And the other me is sort of in a coma, so... [shrugs]
#ChaseForBook9
*sighs with great determination*
Alright. I'm ready. Send me through.
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[Turns around]
It's like Google Earth, just find where you want on the map, and then click on one of the camera icons. There will be arrows to other cameras nearby so you can follow people that way.
You've got the wrong Fabi, by the way. The Fabi you know is asleep in the van. I'm going... Somewhere. [Shrugs] I honestly have no idea.
#ChaseForBook9
It was dark and hot and wet, and steam billowed up from vents in the street. Multicolored neon light advertising less-than-legal servaces adorned the graffiti-streaked brick buildings. Doctor Precocious tepped out of the portal into a cloud of steam. When it cleared, she saw a sleek black van. It was sparkling clean, as if an obsessive-compulsive had run it through a carwash thirteen times.
The obsessive compulsive was talking something over with a man in a trenchcoat, who then darted out of sight. Then the compulsive looked up, and saw her.
Oscar looked understandably shocked. Then a smile spread across his face like an expanding pool of blood. “Maybe I was wrong. You haven’t lost your edge.” He looks up at Aretha. “Who is this?”
“A friend.”
His eyes narrowed. “You have no friends.” He tilted his head. “Except me.”
Niccolò: *lays a hand on Precocious' shoulder and teleports her to a rather shady side street in Hong Kong*
Aretha: *watches him vanish* Hm. *shrugs* Well, I guess there was no point in me going, anyway.
#ChaseForBook9
“Give me back my baby.”
He shrugged. “Fair enough. I got what I wanted anyway.”
Then a beam of light sizzled through the air, crashing into Precocious’s chest and hurling her against the wall. She gasped as the back of her head hit the bricks.
“N-no!” She gasped, sending a bolt of blue plasma at Oscar, who dove out of the way. The bolt hit the van, melting the flawless whitewall tires. Precocious didn’t have time to marvel at the irony of this before Oscar leapt at her and punched her in the face, all attempts at magic forgotten.
(Sorry about the continuity error with you, Aretha! Pretend it said Niccolo instead . . .)
They wrestled on the ground, and Precocious managed to break his nose, but it healed over instantly in a burst of golden light. He was strong, too strong, and he forced her down. Nobody paid them any mind; there were many street fights in Hong Kong. But they did notice when Precocious kicked Oscar in the stomach, and he doubled over in pain and rolled off her.
She scrambled to her feet and sent a bolt of blue energy through him. He screamed in pain, and she laughed, red neon casting her face in a sinister glow.
Now SHE was stronger.
Now SHE was in control.
Precocious leered down at Oscar and pressed a foot into his back, just as he’d done, and grabbing him by the hair, just as he’d done, and slammed his face into the ground, just as he’d done, and broke his nose in just the same way.
He screamed in agony. Not from the pain, but from the mud and horse filth coating the street.
“Never.” Precocious whispered.
*SMASH*
“Touch.”
*SMASH*
“My.”
*SMASH*
“Baby.”
*SMASH*
“Again.*
*SMASH*
“You’ve won.” He gasped. “Kill me.”
And she wanted to. She really, really did.
“No.” She said. “Not today.”
She let go of his hair and walked toward the van.
((It's fine! I was planning on going- I would have been there- but I was talking to ParaFabi, so Niccolò just left. He does things I'm not expecting him to do sometimes. It's fine. :) ))
Aretha: I know it's not you. Well, I mean, I know you're not my version of you. Um. You're ParaFabi, for me. But for you, you're you, and I'm parallel. And I know that. *trails off* And yeah, I think I'm going to shut up now...
#ChaseForBook9
Doctor Precocious slid behind the wheel and shut the door. She could see Oscar in the rearview, pushing himself onto his knees. He was covered in filth, and he was shaking all over. He looked like he was ready to cry.
Precocious reached into the glove compartment and pulled out a little green packet. A moist towlette.
She tossed it out the window; just the one packet. See if he could clean off years of grime with THAT.
But she'd thought to give it to him, and that made her a good person.
And that was the thought that consoled her as the punched in the coordinates for Trip's bar, rolling to a stop on the street outside.
"I'm a good person."
And still the little voice said "No you're not."
[Laughs] You're smart, do you know that?
[Silent moment]
What's the other me like? I mean, I talked to her a bit, but I don't know her. In a way, I do, since we're... The same, but at the same time we're not at all.
#ChaseForBook9
Sorry, I'm not really here... I have so much to do and I can't keep a straight thought... Bye...))
[Runs finger across the lettering on the van, brushing away a layer of dust]
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((Bye Deathy [huggles]
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((Bye Annika [hugs]
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*gets out of van*
My baby . . .
*sees whitewall tires*
MY BABY!
(And so my tale for today ends.)
((If anyone's still around, I'll be..... Somewhere over the rainbow.
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(('Kay, guess not. Goodbye.
#ChaseForBook9
*Sighs heavily and spins* My brother never listens... Especially when it's important...
hi.
i smell of apple juice. no matter how hard i try, i cant get rid of the smell. want to know why i smell of apple juice? heres why:
i was sitting in the car with a bottle of apple juice open next to me, drinking it and reading. i said to my mother "try no to take sharp corners; i have an open drink next to me and i'm reading. i really dont want to get a wet book.
so what did she go and do? take a sharp corner.
the drink went everywhere, but, miraculously, i kept my book dry. yay. except i was soaking with apple juice.
i actually had to tell my mum to pull over so i could try (and fail) to dry off with napkins.
*glowers*
(( pretend that last thing was in brackets.))
(( working on my evil plan... next time someones around, could you tell, me, even if i've left, if you're still doing parallel dimension stuff? i assume you are, but i just want to check.))
Hello.
Here for around an hour.
#ChaseForBookNine
(( if you play minecraft, type: /give [name] 354 64
you'll love it))
((bye))
...Hello? Anyone online...?
Is it too late...?
DEATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
LLLLLLLLLLLLLLUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!
GUESS WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT
WWWWWWHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAATTTTTT?
I'M ABOUT TO POST ON MY BLOG!:D
YAY!!!
http://figmentsofourimagination.blogspot.co.uk/2013/10/post.html
HEHEHEHEHEHHEHE
My little brother agreed that I could give him a makeover if I are his asparagus, broccoli and cauliflower, all which I love... *Grins evilly*
READ MY BLOG PLEASE? C:
*laughs* Nice one, Death;D
I READED IT AND BLOGGER LOST MY COMMENT AGAIN!!
MY MUM WANTS ME TO WRITE A BOOK NOW BECAUSE I WAS SQUEALING 'GO LUCY!!!"
DAMNIT BLOGGER! D;
THEY LOOK SO PRETTY THOUGH, DON'T THEY?!:D
THEY DO!!! I WANT ONE!!! ARE THEY BEING SENT TO AUS!?
Rose I sent you another email xD I'm a hippie today
IVE GOT TWO AUTHOR FRIENDS AND A HIPPIE FRIEND!!! YAY!!! *Starts to dance*
They better be avalible for USA *tackles Luce*
You can pre-order them by e-mailing my publisher! I'll find his e-mail in a minute! Gotta finish this interview...!
Email me Luce? Going to school now
Adios! Be back in a half hour
OH MY GOOD IM IN SUCH A GREAT MOOD AND ITS TOO LATE TO PLAY OUTSIDE AND CLIMB TREES!!! YOURE SO MEAN!!! MAKING ME HAPPY AND ENERGETIC WHILE I CANT DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT!!!
I NEED TO PRE-ORDER IT!!!!!!!!! what did australia do to you anyway...?
Bye Zaffy!!!!
Australians are too perfect, Death. Look at yourself, for example. It's just not okay how you're making us Brits look bad;)
BYE ZAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAFFFFFFFFFFFFF! *hugs*
*Hisses at Lucy then hugs her* Love you, babe!
Love you too, Death, *huggles*
*Pokes Lucy's cheek and grins* You stupidly awesome Brits... You have awesome accents...
*laughs and pokes Death back* My cheeks are oddly proddable. I get told that a lot, at least...
SHUSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Aussie accents are sexy. XD
Oi, Luce, do you wanna read something I wrote...? I don't say it's good but my folks (mum) says it's pretty good...
*Laughs and pokes Lucy's nose* POKE!!
Not when you don't have a batler's accent... We don't sound like those Aussies from TV... We sound normal... We don't have accents...
*rolls in with a bottle of apple cider*
ADRA!! HELP POKE LUCY WITH ME!!!
I'll happily read it!:3
*pokes Death's face* STAAAAAAAAAAHP!
Sparx's accent is awesome. So's Zath's. OH MY GOD, THOUGH, CAIN'S ACCENT IS MY FAVOURITE.
Yo Adra!:)
I'm good over here. *waves from where she's sitting*
YES!!!!
I ALSO DEDICATE THIS PAGE TO LUCY!! SHE'S MY BIG BRITISH SISTER AND SHE FALLS OVER A LOT... AND SHE'S GETTING HER BOOK PUBLISHED!!!!
I fall over the post a lot.
Mostly.
But, yeah, I do fall over a lot.
I'm super clumsy. :3
You've heard their voices...? I can't pronounce my 'ch' and 'sh' sounds properly... Sometimes 'r' sounds... People sometimes think I'm a little kid... :'(
I'll send it to you!! *Pokes again and goes to send the email*
Sent!!
Hmm... The first Aussie I heard was Hel, I think... I was freaking out because she sounded almost American.
Which is theorized to be the original accent woo
Well, most Aussies do sound similar to Americans... I'm going to go get my laptop. Do either of you have Skype?
I do, but I'm on my way to school.
Adrasdos.dark
Understood. I dislike school immensely...
Skype, Death!:P
Aw, *hugs Death* That's adorable!<3
*pokes back whilst reading e-mail*
I quite like it. Not the homework- never the homework. But the rest isn't too bad
You're gonna love my Skype name thingy... *Facepalms and pokes*
someone.randomish
Can't beat that...
*Hisses at Luce* EVIL!!!
Adra, people at school don't tend to like me...
hey ember here hav u heard about this thing called 'elementary'
Twerking.through.the.peasants
I doubt some people at school don't like me either. I kind of force them to respect me with my razor sharp tongue and the fact that I'm usually right.
*cries*
My freshman friends are older than me.
I'm a sophomore this isn't right
i gtg but
IT IS FUCKING MYCROFT BLASPHEMY ARRRRRRGH
it is all WRONG
☂I would like you guys if we were in the same school!!!!! <3☂
*waves* Bye Emby
I don't know what a freshman nor a sophomore is...
Bye Ember!
Neither do I, Death! C:
....
Um..
Freshman- 9th grade
Sophomore- 10th grade
Juniors- 11th grade
Seniors- 12th grade
And then we exit high school
What do you mean grade?
We have years...
Year 9 and so on! THANKIES ADRA!!
In the first Twilight film, I think Bellum said "he's a junior, I'm a junior" which means that they had one more year of high school.
Luce, how many years of college and uni do you have?
Yeah, so I guess it would be the equivalent of um... Years 10-13
Is that right?
I don't know
... Year thirteen....? *Dies*
I don't know, leave me alone. -_-
*runs in* SOMEONE DRESSED AS SNAPE!!!!!
High school = 5 years.
College = 2 years.
University depends on the courssssseeeeeeeeeeeeee. Minimum of 3 years though, I believe. :)
I think it might be different for different countries...?
Okay... Then college is like junior and senior year- which makes sense, actually- Luce you're about the age of a Junior. Uni is the same as our college, but our college is four years.
Unless you're getting an associate's degree. Then it's two, I think.
And high school is like... Junior high (grades 6-8), freshman year and sophomore year
It is, Ember. The school system changes wherever you go. It's best to go by ages?
Yeah im a sophomore...
Seven years of primary and six years of secondary
So what I meant is that I'm in grade ten, and the grade nine people who everyone steps on are OLDER than me :(
Well
I don't step on them.
No one does at my school, but that is beside the point.
GOD IT PAINS ME
I'm in year nine...
☂I'm thirteen and in grade nine, so I'm not really sure how this works...☂
Adra im 15 turing 16 in January
☂In an American system...☂
☂How old are you Deathy?☂
Y12, me. :)
17 this year... :(
15
☂17 AND YOU'RE GETTING A BOOK PUBLISHED! <3☂
Ember, actually you might be -in America- grade 8...
Hmm.
Yeah I know, Zaf.
*laughs* Rose if you wrrent an Aussie you'd be in my grade!
Yeah you'd be 8th grade Ember
☂LOOK AT THIS MAN☂
☂HE HAS BEEN CHOSEN TO PLAY MYCROFT HOLMES☂
☂THIS IS RIDICULOUS☂
Mine
Miiiine
☂No, I'm grade nine.☂
☂I'm in an American system and I'm officially in grade nine.☂
I'm sixteen, at the moment. :)
And... http://figmentsofourimagination.blogspot.co.uk/
I'm not seventeen until November. :P
☂THIS MAN☂
☂HAS BEEN CHOSEN☂
☂TO PLAY☂
☂MYCROFT HOLMES☂
☂CAN NOBODY SEE HOW AWFUL THIS IS?!☂
Unless you skipped a grade... Grade nine are usually 14-15 but I can relate, Ember. I was 13 in grade nine.
I dedicate this page to insanity! We're always crassazy! I also ded to Niccolò for various reasons I am too tired to list oooh to cake cuz its tasty and to Wreath because he's jepic, Rose because I love my Aussie and Ari because Ari I wanna meet and to Adra for.....being Adra.
☂EEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!☂
☂☂tacklehugs Luci☂☂
☂THIS IS AWESEOME!☂
☂YOU ARE AWESOME!☂
☂I moved pretty quickly, Adra.☂
*unenthusiastically waves a flag* Yay
Ember, then you'd be grade nine, I suppose ;D
Cut off dates can be also part of it
Msd btw in bio :/
Oh, true, true. Year round versus summer breaks. Blocks versus 8-bells
I have 6 bells....
☂THIS MAN IS NOT FIT TO BE A MYCROFT, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME☂
Uh... Okay, that's a block, isn't it? It depends on how one sees it.
I HATE TRANSCRIBING THINGS PROPERLY! ;-;
I hate lack of punctuation and terrible grammar and ugh
☂I know what you mean, Luci.☂
☂Adra, i have no idea what you're talking about☂
☂THIS UGLY MAN☂
☂☂I☂☂
☂Apparently BBC Sherlock was planning (or perhaps IS planning) to do a lawsuit against Elementary.☂
☂AND SO THEY FUCKING SHOULD.☂
*laughs at Ember* yeah..
Is okay :/
Msd
☂THEY ARE MAKING JOHN WATSON FUCKING FEMALE☂
☂JOAN WATSON☂
☂THE ASIAN FEMALE☂
☂I'm not racist. I'm Asian myself. BUT JOHN WATSON? ASIAN?☂
☂EXCUSE ME?☂
☂LIKE UUUUUUURRRRRRRghhhh☂
☂EVERYTHING IS WRONG☂
☂BUT THIS IS JUST☂
☂NO☂
☂JOHN WATSON is JOHHHN WATSON not JOAAAAN WATSON☂
☂JUST☂
☂NO☂
Omfg Ember is this like..
*scowls*
Elementary
☂I KNOW☂
☂I KNOW☂
☂IT'S COMPLETELY INSANE☂
☂Wait til Mith finds out, she'll blow a fuse☂
☂AND IT ALMOST HAS THE SAME BACKDROP STARTING SCREEN AND FONT AS SHERLOCK!☂
☂THEY ARE GOING DOOOOOOOOOOOOWN☂
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☂you get the idea im sure☂
☂But really, this is ridiculous!☂
HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Sorry I am so distant! Doing an interview for the website! All about ITS;D
Hello Luciana
How are youuuuu? c:
Wbd. Gotta finish this interview... And then plan a few talks out!:D
Fine thank you.
Ok. Is there a publication day yet?
Not yet. Waiting for Pablo to get back to me.
BUUUUUUUUTTTTTT:
http://figmentsofourimagination.blogspot.co.uk/
The cover looks great
Thanks! My sister did all the illustrations for In The Shadows!:3
Honestly, though, I prefer the other artwork she's done for it! The other artwork is going to be released on the page throughout this week. :3
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