The sketches come to life,
The light, hazy brown is the only colour there, shadowed by black ink.
The noises might drive me insane, they are here. The demon and angel are here.
The thick ink brings them to life.
Joey what have you done?
I fear that they are after me, only me.
I’m so terrified.
The ink demon and angel are after me, only me, the ink demon and angel are here…
The grass doesn’t mind it’s shiny emerald dress.
It’s waiting for something – it doesn’t know what.
The grass doesn’t like others, but it’s forced to go outside.
It doesn’t like it’s food, so it gets thinner by the hour.
It is small and cheeky, a midget you might say.
I looked up in the sky,
and i saw a lie.
I was getting hungry
so i reached up,
to touch the lie.
i grabbed the lie.
and shoved in it my mouth.
nom nom nom
(C) by Harguan
(C) by harguaninainia
The ink leaks through the door.
It goes right through the wall.
I think the time has come,
for me to run.
The angel doesn’t like him,
they don’t like each other.
Joey, what have you done?
The ink will fall
follow him everywhere.
It infests this place.
Have you ever wanted a better, non-sponge like pair of shoes to walk in when it rains?
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“🌟 do not buy, terrible gumboots.” – Some random guy who wore the wrong boots.
“These boots do not deserve a rating, they will break once you touch them!” -Some rich and famous guy probably.
It’s something small, yet it holds many ideas in it.
It can create on anything, even if it’s just in your imagination.
Sure, using it can be hard at first, but it still can create anything you want.
If it makes something someone else likes, they might get interested, and continue to like the ideas.
It may not create anything beautiful at first, but practice will help.
First it sketches, then makes the lineart, the it colours.
If you want to take it a step further, it will shade.
People do this, with it, for a job.
It has a rubber at the end, and it has lead inside of it.
Work and Study:
To get a better understanding of coding.
To get better at poetry
I want to share my work more often.
To experiment with codes.
Try to use my prior knowledge.
Practice at home.
Write about things I like.
Not to be shy.
Fun and friendship:
Get to know other people.
Try to join in.
Get to know-
Don’t be afraid to talk to other people.
Start hanging out with other people.
Try to join in-
Hang out with others.
Ask them if I could join.
Next year I would like to learn about/ get better at:
Having neat handwriting.
Doing things on time.
Choose to sit next to someone that won’t distract me.
Make new friends.
The two itty-bitty scientists stood on the concrete pathway in a shady, yet sunny abandoned street.
Jeremey was getting ready to go into the ginormous glass container filled to the brim with sweet and delicious lollies. Kiku was just bursting to see what was going to happen to the container when the shock-breaker-60000 blasted.
After Jeremy was in the container, Kiku started to count down, “3…. 2…. 1….” She started to power up the shock-breaker-60000, as it slowly heated up, the glass started to shake. Some lollies tipped over the sides. As soon as it was at full power, Kiku pushed the button and BOOM! The glass and machine broke into halves…
My Father said that what lies ahead of the horizon is a magical land full of unicorns and rainbows.
I told my friend about this, she laughed and said that he was joking.
“Really?” I asked.
“Yeah!” She laughed. “The only thing that is past the horizon is more land and water!”
“Oh…” I was really disappointed.
After that day, I soon learnt that my friend was right.
But I still try to find that land, even if it doesn’t exist.
I Don’t care what my friends say, I Still want to try! Even if it ends in disappointment.
So, what lies ahead of the horizon is something that is mythical.
It was raining today, quite heavily I might add. I checked the weather on the news website, it said that it would be a storm, a great big one. The biggest one in the last 500 years!
I was quite shocked, I hated storms; with a passion. My earliest memory of experiencing a storm when I was 3, 12 years ago. It all started when I was with my Dad, lying on the couch with the TV on, the rain pitter pattering on the windows in the background. I liked it, just some normal rain. Until I heard a low, rumble in the distance. My father said it was a storm.
Then suddenly, it went… dark…