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Your country is being attacked by monsters!! What is your reaction?! (comment for character analysis!) 

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2 deviants said I'll try to help, but I don't think I'll be of much use.
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2 deviants said I'm sure I'll be able to use this for my own good...
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1 deviant said I will stand and fight and protect what I love with all I've got!
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1 deviant said I'll leave as soon as I can - it's their mess, not mine.

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Created a new NaNoWriMo Account because I can't remember my last one - find me: Kyaki
Hours passed between answers to my distress signal, but the snow never stopped raging. My suit was by now no longer the elegant white it had been when I left the ship, my boots no longer emitting enough light to see and my goggles were covered in a layer of frost that I had to scrape off every few hours.
We were trapped in the frozen jungle of Tarsecs 4, and even with all the equipment we had, the chance of anyone finding us grew slimmer every day. Maybe if we moved to higher grounds, where the magnetic storms weren’t as potent, our ship would be able to locate us. But we could not be saved – it was too late.
I sat beside my brothers dead body, unable to move from his side. His skin was pale, highlighting the blue of his cold lips. I slept beside him in a narrow space of a hollow tree that the storms had overcome years or maybe months ago. Soon my life support would fail and I would lie as still and peaceful as him. Frost was slowly creeping through the material of his suit, covering him in elegant petals of diamond water. As I watched his familiar face being swallowed by ice I realized that as far as mankind had come, we remained utterly vulnerable to the forces of nature and the fragility of our own bodies – and in our arrogance we easily forgot.
No one had expected intelligent life on this artic planet. They attacked out of nowhere and into nowhere they vanished after they had struck us down. Their primitive weapons damaged my brothers suit; too soon he ran out of oxygen.
He told me to go and leave him, but held my hand so firmly, so pleadingly, that I could not follow his orders. We looked into each other’s eyes when he drew his final breath. He smiled.
I should have died with him. Who knew if anyone would come for me? I had received the last message from The Endurance almost 36 hours ago, since then no attempt had been made to reach me. Chances of my crew thinking I was alive were slim, and hopes of being found grew dimmer with every passing hour.
I fumbled with my suit to get comfortable as I lay back down. Staring at the peaceful face of my brother I took his lifeless hand and tried to recall how warm it had once been. Images of him wove themselves around my thoughts like crimson rivers among blinding white oceans, beckoning and beautiful.
My communicator rushed with static noise as I sent out another message: “Doctor Foxton to Endurance, coordinates 122/867. I repeat: coordinates are at 122/867. Life support failing. Suit will not last longer than 4 hours. Do not attempt to salvage my body after 4 hours have passed… Thank you. Foxton out.”
I reached for my neck, and pulled at the cables that enabled my survival. When they disconnected a low hissing rushed past my ears – I immediately felt the temperature drop. My hand closed tighter around my brothers, seeking his comfort. This was my death sentence and my last wish. Tarsecs 4 had taken my brother, and now it would take me.
As the oxygen began to dissipate I felt increasingly tired. Slowly I closed my eyes, waiting for sleep to settle on me. I would die on an uncharted planet, surrounded by the rumbling of a never ending snow storm, and never return to The Endurance. But I wasn’t alone.
Then I drew my final breath. I smiled.
Tarsecs 4
So... I decided to finally upload something again. I wrote this a while back for my dad because we're trekkies, and I thought maybe some of you would appreciate it as well.
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Thu Aug 7, 2014, 6:57 AM


After slightly over a year, most of you must think I have given up, or have become non-existant on dA - truth be told it has been very different. In the past year my personal life was under great stress and writing became something distant, each word faed by morning. With every passing day I felt my practise of the previous years go to waste, my accomplishments seemed wasted and useless. (and my grammar worsened. sorry)
But I never left completely. I haven't written comments or many notes, but I have kept track of what my friends, and what my favorite artist have been doing. Having returned from Thailand about a week ago I wanted to write a journal, tell you what has happened and how, even through my absence, deviantART has helped me. Now, it being dA 14th birthday, I have an excuse.

I won't write much, promise.


During my time in Thailand I uploaded 2 pieces of literature - the beginning of a short story/novella that still is high up on my to-write list - the rest of what I have created I kept hidden. I mostly wrote for myself, afraid of judgement, but everytime I checked in on dA and saw what so many others were creating, shaping and building I gathered bits and pieces of courage. Here are some examples that inspired me and nudged me:


Rush Hour 60 X 60 by francis-livingston       Resolution by BlueRogueVyse

Area-51 by KairoGC

Beyond...Two Souls (Quantic Dream) | Aquarium room by djahal

Superuberopolis by Apostolon-IAM

oblivion. by Senju-HiMe       dark side of the moon by len-yan

Each and every single one of these wonderful pieces of art inspired me in ways I can't explain. After seeing them my heart jumped and pretty much dragged my thoughts back to writing. I wanted to tell the stories these pieces whispered, and my mind began weaving and knitting together ideas that are still growing.
Without deviantART I would have never seen these, no, without deaviantART I wouldn't even be pursing my career as a writer. I might be a bloody rookie, a newcomer and a dreamer, but I am determined, as well as confident in always finding inspiration on dA. So as long as I am here, dA will continue to strengthen me and push me to do more.
I want to bleed and bleed art, until canvas after canvas after canvas is filled with my stories. And someday, I hope to give something back for all the support the dA sommunity as shown me.


Also, happy brithday deaviantART. Live long and prosper.

  • Mood: Bliss
  • Listening to: Heat of the Moment - Asia
  • Reading: Star Trek: Deep Domain
  • Watching: Supernatural
  • Playing: Dishonored
  • Eating: Rasberries
  • Drinking: Vanilla-Chai Tea

My deviantART Story

Thu Aug 7, 2014, 6:57 AM


After slightly over a year, most of you must think I have given up, or have become non-existant on dA - truth be told it has been very different. In the past year my personal life was under great stress and writing became something distant, each word faed by morning. With every passing day I felt my practise of the previous years go to waste, my accomplishments seemed wasted and useless. (and my grammar worsened. sorry)
But I never left completely. I haven't written comments or many notes, but I have kept track of what my friends, and what my favorite artist have been doing. Having returned from Thailand about a week ago I wanted to write a journal, tell you what has happened and how, even through my absence, deviantART has helped me. Now, it being dA 14th birthday, I have an excuse.

I won't write much, promise.


During my time in Thailand I uploaded 2 pieces of literature - the beginning of a short story/novella that still is high up on my to-write list - the rest of what I have created I kept hidden. I mostly wrote for myself, afraid of judgement, but everytime I checked in on dA and saw what so many others were creating, shaping and building I gathered bits and pieces of courage. Here are some examples that inspired me and nudged me:


Rush Hour 60 X 60 by francis-livingston       Resolution by BlueRogueVyse

Area-51 by KairoGC

Beyond...Two Souls (Quantic Dream) | Aquarium room by djahal

Superuberopolis by Apostolon-IAM

oblivion. by Senju-HiMe       dark side of the moon by len-yan

Each and every single one of these wonderful pieces of art inspired me in ways I can't explain. After seeing them my heart jumped and pretty much dragged my thoughts back to writing. I wanted to tell the stories these pieces whispered, and my mind began weaving and knitting together ideas that are still growing.
Without deviantART I would have never seen these, no, without deaviantART I wouldn't even be pursing my career as a writer. I might be a bloody rookie, a newcomer and a dreamer, but I am determined, as well as confident in always finding inspiration on dA. So as long as I am here, dA will continue to strengthen me and push me to do more.
I want to bleed and bleed art, until canvas after canvas after canvas is filled with my stories. And someday, I hope to give something back for all the support the dA sommunity as shown me.


Also, happy brithday deaviantART. Live long and prosper.

  • Mood: Bliss
  • Listening to: Heat of the Moment - Asia
  • Reading: Star Trek: Deep Domain
  • Watching: Supernatural
  • Playing: Dishonored
  • Eating: Rasberries
  • Drinking: Vanilla-Chai Tea

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xc222 Featured By Owner Dec 6, 2013  Professional Photographer
Thanks for the Fav.  :+fav:
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Laeneris Featured By Owner Oct 16, 2013  Student Writer
Hiii Avy! We haven't talked in ages - hope everything is going well & that you're still having fun on your job. Take care! :D :tighthug:
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SolidMars Featured By Owner Sep 21, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist

thank you kindly for the fav on The First Kiss. I'm glad you've enjoyed reading it. :tighthug: 

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AmberZ-ArtThings Featured By Owner Sep 3, 2013  Student Photographer
Happy birthday! ^-^
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Aerode Featured By Owner Sep 2, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Have an excellent Birthday and I wish for many more to come! :party: :cake: :eager:
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