drawn June 5, '06
posted for Sep 19, 2007
(283)
This
continues the theme of the last two pages, of the Guardian seagull shapeshifting
archer ageshifting man/boy Jasper/Chiyuu. Aryll just died, I think, and he's
taking her body somewhere safe. She came out okay, no matter that Chiyuu
looks loony in body if not in head. Those arrows are awfully short. And,
hey, look, I tried to do something with the cloth.Character from Nagori, Saimon, and Senkyoku.
Today Teen Angst came and hit me over the head with a tennis raquet... that's just a figure of speech, I don't do tennis. I felt small and forgotten and lonely, terribly lonely, and I knew I was thinking like an idiot but it was difficult not to. Mind you, "Today" means last Wednesday as of this instant, which is this Wednesday... add 7 to the date for posting and you'll get it. So I can safely tell you that Teen Angst won a battle that day and ambushed me unexpectedly Sunday night but I'm winning the war. Mwaha. Oh, yeah, and reading Black Mischief that day was not the greatest idea either, as it's rather depressing. I don't really like stories where EVERYONE dies at the end. I enjoyed the writing, and the little effects and figures, but since it's set in a country where suicide and murder are almost synonymous, it's not very happy. Also I read That Hideous Strength (finally) and I was vaguely annoyed because I kept comparing bits to Black Mischief. Yuck. At least they were both so interesting I couldn't put them down. That Hideous Strength, in particular, was incredibly thrilling! I really should read Lewis in order now.
I haven't done a forecast for a while, have I, but what I can see for tomorrow is LinT!!!! and following that, a random mess of various subjects, leading up to a bunch of my pride and joy, Flairé! I mean, Zela. But Flairé eventually.
And really, I'm sorry for not updating, but I haven't done any writing, or drawing, or painting, or sculpting, or anything really, except homework, practice, and reading. So this has not suffered singly.