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Theo ran to the tower like his legs were on fire.
He had no idea how long he had been running for. He was just moving as fast as he could, his lungs and throat raw. The tower was so far away, and he was just running along the horse path like he had a chance. Like he could gain an advantage. He just willed himself forward, running in the black night, staring at the horizon with the single thought of seeing the tower again.
my favorite nintendo fanboy & pseudo hipster & ….czech
We’re planning on meeting at 3:30pm, SATURDAY, JULY 26 at My Yogurt!
Mainly because we’re going there anyways for frozen yogurt. If you’re around, you don’t need a pass, just basic social skills! Come join us, sit and chat, and get some buttons and shit. It’ll be fun.
Hope to see you there!
Anyone going to comic con?? this is Bell and I’s first time going, and since we’re going as attendees I’m wondering if anyone was interested in a tiny ARH meetup! maybe give away a few buttons…
I’m thinking on Saturday? We can also meet outside of the convention so it’s free for anyone who doesn’t have a pass.
IF YOU ARE GONNA BE IN SAN DEIGO AND INTERESTED, PLEASE REPLY YOU MAY GET FREE SHIT
I’m retconning the name of one of my characters in the Prison Tower.
Not for any plot-related reason. Just because of this, mostly.
Thank you sister for pointing this out.
Apologies to everyone else.
“You’re up early.”
Theo didn’t bother turning around as Sven yawned his way into the loft. He continued to stare straight through the window, pupils shrivelling into dots as he gazed unblinkingly at the obnoxiously beautiful morning outside the tower.
“Lovely morning, isn’t it?”
I saw this sitting around in my files and decided to revamp and finish it. I’d like to make a habit of doing simple scenes like this, pulling off a nice atmosphere in pictures is one of my main art goals so it’s good practice.
spoilers its vy