Puddle's Pond

Got home after watching TADC finale. Genuinely phenomenal ending, I understood so many character decisions afterwards, and Im really sad Gooseworx got treated the way she did cause I would love to see more work from her.

Some more tomodachi life screenshots I thought were funny

Also, Christine wanted to play coin spin and the coin stayed upright, which lead to this interaction which I think is neat.

I actually finished it in a good state, at least good enough for me to continue from here.

The full chapter will become available to read after the full manuscript is ready. I am about 1/3 of the way done with the entire thing. Wish me luck! I will include a small snippet of a conversation that introduces vampires as a species in this world.

“Marco, what are you doing here? Don’t you know of our agreement to stay apart for a while?” he asked, whispering.

Bao looked back at the man, who rustled in his coat and pulled out a sheet of paper. He handed it to Bao, folded down and crumpled.

“I was in a hurry, Nando. The note will explain more. Read it when you’re safe, and be gone from here by 7:30 pm. I’ll be seeing you again soon,” he said, turning to leave.

“Oh, and a pleasure to meet you, Bao and Oliver,” he extended a hand to Bao, and Bao stared at it. It was a deep gray, like clay. Bao hesitated, before Marco scoffed and pulled away. His hood slipped down a bit, and Bao caught a glimpse of his long, pointed ears and pink, leaf-shaped nose. He whipped the hood back up, his long black hair flying in front of his face. He stormed off, and Bao looked back at Fernando, who had his arms crossed disapprovingly.

Took me way longer to do than expected but I drew my OC marco holding his mii like that silly trend I kept seeing online.

Very excited to finish it and start more on finishing Fair Winds and Following Seas, as well as a host of other books that I hope to publish over my life.

I like taking pictures of cool bugs I see. This one is apparently an eastern eyed click beetle. It was moving kinda slow so I was worried maybe it was sick or old but still a very pretty beetle nonetheless.

I like taking pictures of cool bugs I see. This one is apparently an eastern eyed click beetle. It was moving kinda slow so I was worried maybe it was sick or old but still a very pretty beetle nonetheless.

He cleared his throat, and snapped his fingers, and the room went black. Bao took some steps back, and tripped, falling onto his back. There were a few moments of silence, interrupted by the distant sound of an organ. As Bao looked around, a spotlight appeared in the distance. He could see another figure playing the organ, and upon studying it, he realised it was Oliver, un-zombified, and playing an organ with pipes that seemed to extend forever into the air. He stood and ran towards him, and as he got closer he could hear the notes better. He realised this was one of the songs Oliver sang to him years ago, that one that Mama Cass sang. Dream a little dream.

“Stars shining bright above you, night breezes seem to whisper, I love you,” Oliver began, as Bao entered earshot. “Birds singing in the sycamore tree, dream a little dream of me,” he stood, and the organ continued playing without him.

“Say nighty-night and kiss me, just hold me tight and tell me you’ll miss me. While I’m alone and blue as can be, dream a little dream of me.”

As he continued to sing, he took Bao’s hands and pulled him into a dance, swinging him around gently as the notes of the organ echoed through the void. Bao, a bit relieved, sunk his head into Oliver’s chest, as they swayed side-to-side to the music. Oliver hummed along now, as his swaying grew slower. He paused for a moment, sighing, and Bao opened his eyes in confusion. He felt something wet drip down onto his hair, and he looked up. 

He saw Oliver’s face, drenched in blood again, like it had been just after the accident. A large gash in his skull from the impact.

“Till death do us part, right love?” he whispered.

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