Meet the girls for story of mine that is not thought out all the way through. expect some more characters coming your way soon.

Dibujé a unos viejos personajes (sus nombres son Harleen y Bonnie) de una historia en la que tengo bastante tiempo querer volver a hacer. Al fin pude dibujar un poco de ellas y cómo las presentaré a futuro ggg

I'm always petrified to post my work bacuse I always feel like I'm never any good, but ya know what,? After hesitation and self doubt I do it anyway, Why? Because at least I can look back and know when I improve or not. When it comes down to it you need to look at yourself and know. There will always be people who will hate, laugh or absolutely love yer work. That's when it's worth it. Fear and doubt will always prevent you from your dreams. I spent an unfortunate time doing that. No matter what ya do Love it! cause that birth will eventually grow into something amazing. Love and worship yourself. The rest will show through that. Life is indeed too short. Anyway here's my quick Photoshop of my story characters for a story I've been to scared to show. I love it and that's all that matters. I obviously use actors to portray my mains. #sidxdaclown #sidxpirate #sidx #photoshop #artistlove #vamps #storyinprogress #artist #loveyourself #vampires #vampssidx #vampire

“Get lost—or what you’re looking for will never get found.” - Kaye Allen #amwriting #sneakpeeks #storyinprogress #travels #Italy (at Rome, Italy)

#red #story #storyinprogress #phenomena #historiaenprogreso #historia #fenómenos #rojo #telas #VintagePrince Dibujo de Karla, un personaje de mi historia en progreso llamada: "Fenómenos" Esta chica tiene los poderes de controlar, hacer y usar la tela a su favor. Lo se tengo muchas historias en progreso

Hidden Werewolfs Pg.1 My mother, two other sisters, and I moved into a two bedroom apartment on the 3rd, top floor. I remember the day we began unpacking, standing mid-way to the entrance of the apartments holding a heavy box of kitchen decorations. I took in the sight of the old red-brown dirty brick building, rusty air conditioners, along with net blocked windows, and white plastic blinds hiding the inside of every single apartment. Now it's just a memory and 2 months have past since we moved in. Everything seemed so still almost as if time had stopped there hardly was any noise. Even a piece of falling paper could be heard from the kitchen but, I might be exaggerating. Not that I was complaining I actually like the silence it's calming. You could hear the birds chirp and the swaying of the leafs on the trees in the woods next to the apartment building. Like a sweet melody. Sadly it ended soon as my younger sister, Mariah ran into my room yelling with excitement “ Cami there are deer outside!” to avoid upsetting her I sigh then get off my bed. She tugs on my arm as I slip on my sandals. Once the sandals were on my feet Mariah started dragging me through the front door and down the three flights of stairs of the apartment to the outside. Finally she stopped after turning the corner a few feet from the gravel parking lot of the basketball court. I saw them. They were breathtaking. Light brown with a tint of red along with little white speckles, gracefully roaming in the small field close to the woods eating away at the fairly green grass. We watched them for awhile in awe but then something didn't feel right. It was like something or someone was watching. Then the deer bolt back into the woods all in the same direction and I don't think it was us that frightened them. My heart started racing in panic. What ever was watching us made my blood run cold. Before I knew it I had rushed Mariah telling her it was close to dinner time without listening to her questioning. That night I got very little sleep, I still felt the burning of the eyes that watched me burn itself in my skin.

My notebook #toolsofthetrade #yegwrites #yegwriter #storyinprogress #journal (at Southeast Edmonton)

Me- My story in progress.