The Royal Protector

Something I wrote...

Early night, a light rain on the rooftops

The bodies of the sick, burning down the street

Death is here, in the forms of rats and weepers

Their cries can be heard echoing off the cobble walls

The guards make conversation next to their machines of light

And the Tallboys, in their mechanical terror, wander the streets with weapons of fire

All thats left since the empress’ assassination… corruption 

As I make make my way across the thoroughfare hidden in shadow

slaying a guard in my path I make my way to the balcony

taking over the mind of the Overseer I have access to his chambers

leaving his body and killing him then surprised my target

i slit his throat before he could finish his cry for mercy but it attracted too much attention

i summon death and calmly leave as they scream in agony, I have now what I need

to find my daughter, the heir to the throne… I'm coming Emily.

Inspired by Dishonored

The Old Veteran: Part 2

Something I wrote...

Walking down the beaten path the hungry old veteran with six gold coins found himself in an old town, and immediately headed to the market. After spending all of his coins, the hungry old man with three rolls and a cup of honey went on and left the town. As he wandered lost in thought and reminiscing over the terrible memories of war, he came across another old man, a beggar, he had a deck of cards. The old beggar with the deck of cards asked if the hungry old veteran with three rolls and a cup of honey if he wanted to play a game.

“Oh but of course” said the hungry old veteran with three rolls and a cup of honey, after playing and losing three games he told the old beggar with a deck of cards, “Well wasnt that a great game you're quite good player.”

“Good enough for a gold piece?” asked the old beggar with a deck of cards.

“I’m so sorry but i've spent all of my gold in that town down the way, but i do have a roll and some honey i can give you.” said the hungry old veteran with two rolls and a two thirds cup of honey.

“Thank you, you have shown me great kindness giving me a third of your worldly possessions, here take my deck of cards, as long as you deal the cards you can never lose whatever game you play,” said the old beggar. And with that they said their goodbyes and went on the hungry old veteran with two rolls, a two thirds cup of honey, and a magic deck of cards.

The Old Veteran: Part 1

Something I Wrote...

Walking down the beaten path the hungry old veteran with six gold coins found himself in an old town, and immediately headed to the market. After spending all of his coins, the hungry old man with three rolls and a cup of honey went on and left the town. As he wandered lost in thought and reminiscing over the terrible memories of war, he came across another old man, a beggar, he had a deck of cards. The old beggar with the deck of cards asked if the hungry old veteran with three rolls and a cup of honey if he wanted to play a game.

“Oh but of course” said the hungry old veteran with three rolls and a cup of honey, after playing and losing three games he told the old beggar with a deck of cards, “Well wasnt that a great game you're quite good player.”

“Good enough for a gold piece?” asked the old beggar with a deck of cards.

“I’m so sorry but i've spent all of my gold in that town down the way, but i do have a roll and some honey i can give you.” said the hungry old veteran with two rolls and a two thirds cup of honey.

“Thank you, you have shown me great kindness giving me a third of your worldly possessions, here take my deck of cards, as long as you deal the cards you can never lose whatever game you play,” said the old beggar. And with that they said their goodbyes and went on the hungry old veteran with two rolls, a two thirds cup of honey, and a magic deck of cards.

Apollogies

My most humble apologies ladies and gents for not posting on the blog for some time, for you see I've been going through some dark times in the far away land of high school. I will continue to post short stories, my artwork, and other stuff I've read.

Thieves In Love

Something I wrote...

Beyond closed doors, we ran around the house

We gathered the valuables, its all we needed

We got ready to escape this place, forever

But we weren't scared, we were in love 

I gazed admiringly at her skilled touch emptying the safe

and as she giggled at my quiet step

I embraced her, stealing one kiss after another

I looked deeply into her eyes 

And as i confessed my love for the first time

the owners of the house walked in

We Still Have Hope

Ok so i made this painting... Its titled "We still have hope" it represents how the expansion of civilization is poisoning our world, turning it into a dead and grey place. But the little flower in the corner signifies that we still have a chance to fix what we've broken.. 

This painting is for sale! Please be generous, nothing less than $40.

BANKSY

Banksy is the most famous anonymous graffiti ever. Performing incredible feats like painting the palestinian wall in jerusalem even with armed soldiers watching him.

This guy is my idol seriously he could have gotten shot relaying the message of “i don't really care” it also could be speculated he may have been giving the political idea of taking down the wall. But i didn't ask him so i don't know.

Something else that was ballsy was he would take his art and a little plaque. Then pick a bald spot in a museum and put in his art and it would stay there for about a week.

This man is just a badass and knows how to grab attention.