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A Small As Youfor G1 BumblebeeA Small As You by Ranki-Chee
The twilight breeze is cool as the sun slowly drops into the horizon on her never-ending journey around the big blue planet. The cerulean sky now a mix of orange, purple and gold, and blended like an artist’s most precious painting. Emily gazes out at the setting sun, but shielding her eyes from the blinding glow. She smiles, for her day of lonely solace has ended so well by watching the sunset. And so she makes a start homeward. Gently carrying her precious black sketchbook under one arm and her wheat coloured saddlebag over her shoulder, all she could think of is returning to a nice bath and rest after a long afternoon. She closes her eyes and hush a light, warm laugh.
But that good feeling goes away suddenly like a rope snapped in two. Her foot catches a pothole, throwing her off her balance and crashing on hard ground. Her sketchbook has flown out from her hand from the fall and must have landed somewhere nearby. She rises on her hands and knees with a
The Final Term - Chapter Eleven -Chapter Eleven:The Final Term - Chapter Eleven - by Ranki-Chee
Desire from the Past
Half term break already, the final term has been slipping by so quickly for everyone in college. Kay has been improving much of his time as a newcomer in the area, almost a second year student. His passion has been on playing the piano, playing classical songs that impressed many faces of his classes. He’s quite pleased of himself too.
Melissa has strolled around the college and out of town, taking a few photographs for her magazine, many she rejected when in the red room, for their image is blurry from the sun’s glare or her movement, or that there are too many people in view. She is persistent that her collaborative magazine will be prosperous. She has been taking on the role of hosting the bake sale at every lunch hour at noon.
Scott has struggled with his final project yet ambitious on working out the final outcome of his painting, examining the rough and light anatomy skeleton he has been practicing both on the canvas and on
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'Nothing happens unless first we dream' - Carl Sandburg <33
Personal message: You have a bright light that can outcome even the most shrouded of darkness. Do not ever let it go out!
I've claimed Claus of Mother 3 from Claim-A-Person! Gotta love the big mush <3 xD
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Ranki (or Chee from some people xDD) is at your service! My real name is Emily =w=
I'm an aspiring writer, currently writing stories around my characters, or my babies, and hopeful to get them published...one day. Despite editing them I try as much as I can to give out its wit and charm. I also draw, be it fan art or for my characters, depending on my mood, and if procrastination doesn't win me over. xD
...It's all about the magic in your heart!
If you don't know this already but I have high-functioning autism. I was diagnosed when I was 3. I'm not afraid to admit it with truth and honesty. I also have Fragile X syndrome.
I'm friendly enough to say hi. So don't be afraid to post a comment on my page or on my arts here.
See you next time!