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Artist's Comments
Sent to a world cold as steel
Don't know where else I have been Where will I go? - I can't tell Who would save us if we fell Can you feel what I see? In blind faith would you believe? Don't share my point of view But it may mean a lot to you In another dimension You may find paradise We'll be safe and warm I've been told there will be everyone I held so close and near There will be no fear Anthem for a distant world We'll all be alike Be there 'til eternity One will see When salvation comes our way After spending months in their father's land, Grace and Lilly return to their Mother's dimention. In this land, they are safe and perfect. Their souls are pure and the world is peaceful. Their father's land is quite opposite. The creatures are dangerous and the souls are corrupt. The horses are quite different, and don't respect the dauthers of a Goddess. YAY! Finally done! About 6 hours per horse (thats only the colouring!). I'm screwed. So this is Lilly and Grace all grown up! Anyway. Grace and Lilly [c] =Nyxen and *freeburgfreak. |
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Comments
I love it!
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- You know what? You're no good at breathing! So why don't you just stop doing it?!-
:faints:
they are stunning... SERIOUSLY stunning 0_o
FBF... you are a GOD
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Old Sicilian proverb... a man is like a piece of cheese...
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Sgt. Hugo Stiglitz: Say "Auf Wiedersehen" to your Nazi balls!
Commission me, prices are here: [link]
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Sgt. Hugo Stiglitz: Say "Auf Wiedersehen" to your Nazi balls!
Commission me, prices are here: [link]
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Sgt. Hugo Stiglitz: Say "Auf Wiedersehen" to your Nazi balls!
Commission me, prices are here: [link]
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All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by frost.
Amazing avatar done by *Diikae
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No, really! I'm sane! Well, that's what the voices tell me...
Where's my butt-skirt?
Knowledge is Power. Power Corrupts. Study Hard. Be Evil.
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Lost and so alone
Born but never known
Left all on their own
Forgotten children
We'll never hear a name
They carry all the blame
Too young to break the chains
Forgotten children
I LOOOOVE the background. Its awesome.
Yay!
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Pyro burnin' mah biscuits!
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