Hey! You! I need practice with art. So, whoever reads this, send me your OC(s) and I'll try and draw them! Please?
So to make this first entry in this journal thing not a total waste of anyone who reads this' time, here's a snippet from the story I've been writing for the past 5 years:
On that cold, dark morning of December, she waited patiently among the hollow woods for the woman to pass by. Silent she stayed, along with the forest, using only her thoughts to sense her, hoping secretly that she would not notice the woman, that she would pass by without a word. But, to Sintera's dismay, the woman passed by and reappeared beside her, as she