I checked back on Devart after so long due to a friend's link, and i'm wondering whether to start posting again or not, i have a stories i've been working on quite a lot.
What do you think? Yay? Or Neh?


Land of the Void RainBlood churned with the soil of the ground, making the land appear to be bleeding under the strain of so many bodies and feet, decaying flesh, broken dreams and armour, the whooping of victory and the screams of the dying all coalescing to make a vision of sound, a picture that seemed loud, almost deafening in its wrongness and blinding in its lack of harmony.Land of the Void Rain
The wet ground glistened as if the sun danced off the gentle ripples of the ocean yet only the darkness of space and the tiny pinpricks of stars long gone yet still glimmering hung over-head, but only for a moment. Darkness began to rain down, the night sky and void of space
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Clicky: [link]
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Beauty, like a rose, fades with age, but like a rose's scent, beauty of the spirit shall never dwindle.
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"If it moves, shoot it, if it doesn't move, shoot it"
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Clicky: [link]
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Beauty, like a rose, fades with age, but like a rose's scent, beauty of the spirit shall never dwindle.
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"If it moves, shoot it, if it doesn't move, shoot it"
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