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My GCSE Art compositions.

Cobalt Gamer — Mon, 09 Nov 2009 13:32:30 GMT

1st one.

2nd one.

I'm rather proud of the first one, however I think the second one is rather crappy =/

Valkyries never miss.

Firis — Tue, 03 Nov 2009 22:01:23 GMT

My name is Alyx, I was a member of the Canadian Special Forces team "Valkyrie" which was top secret until about a year ago, training was extensive, six months of twenty hour training, crushing my body and raising my moral, then building my body again.

My first mission was... Awesome, nto that war is a good thing, I just felt so badass was all, we all had loaded rifles, FAMAS, M4A1, G36C, our Sergeant gave us an awesome speach as we prepped for repelling from the Chinook: "Remember gentlemen, we are VALKYRIES! The best of Canada, the Valkyrie swoops from the skies and kills the enemy, steals the souls of the dead, destroys and plunders the battlefield, and so shall we! We will ahnilate their bodies, scar their minds and drain their blood for our coffee creamer!"

Of course we all knew he was a psycho; it just made him more awesome though... We repelled onto the captured oil-tanker, we were to rescue the crew and destroy the pirates, of course, no one could see us though, we dropped in; I shot the pirate captain before we even hit the ground, I swung left with Jason and Mickey, Buck and Sergeant Potson ran right, we took down three pirates withou them seeing, we ran towards the cargo bay for the crew, we heard Buck and the Sarge report in every few seconds with a kill, by the time we hit the cargo bay, a ninety second run, they had killed all thirty pirates, we onyl heard four enemy shots. We cut the power of the cargo bay, turned on night vision and popped the hatch, it swung open with a squeak, we shot twelve shots, shooting free the cuffs of all ten crewmen, two misses, I feel embarrassed, while they began to figure out they were free to take back the ship, we weard already up into the Chopper, ghosts in the wind...

This was just my first mission and we had totally destroyed an entire force of armed pirates and freed the passengers. We would be in nine other missions in that six year career, why did we only do nine? Because no one wanted to deal with us after the fifth time...

Just an urban legend. (pt. 1 of 4)

Cobalt Gamer — Tue, 03 Nov 2009 21:21:09 GMT

As a child did you ever hear stories? About your local area, ghost stories? I bet if you have they had some evil ending and probably a warning? You never dared to find out yourself because of the warning, then you grew too old to care, forgetting the tale every existed. Well I'm one of those people who dared to find out the truth, check out the old tale and I've paid for it in a big way. This will just become part of the story, me and my friends never returning home, just another chapter in a never ending story, I'm writing this in the hopes someone will find it and learn that these gruesome events are not just a simple ghost story used to frighten little kids, it is very much real. I guess I should start by telling you the story itself if you haven't heard it already.
Twenty years ago on November 26th a group of friends were seen entering the old abandoned warehouse off George street, they went in at 9pm that night and were never seen or heard from again. Some say unspeakable evils lurks in that warehouse and some say you can still hear those kids screaming on dark nights.
A great little tale, makes you just want to find out what happened, well it did me anyway, maybe that's where it all went wrong? My curiosity getting the better of me has doomed me to die in the same way those poor kids did, I'm getting ahead of myself here, this story I'm about to tell serves as a warning to all those who enter leave as fast as you can. The date was November 25th 2009 I was playing hooky from school as I usually did on a day like this, the sun was shining, the birds were singing and there wasn't a cloud in the sky, who'd want to be cooped up inside on a day like this! I was laying in the middle of a near by field surrounded by forest and a small river, I lay among the large weeds and lost myself in the sky. I looked at my watch, it was 12:58, I decided to get up and go sit by the river, it always seemed so peaceful to me the flowing water forever moving, never looking back the way I wished I could live my life, I layed my back against a tree and relaxed getting so comfy I nodded off. When I came too there was a weird old man staring at me, I jumped up with shock and confusing, "Stay away from the old warehouse" He said through his cracked lips, he was rather old mid 70's I'd say, his hair or what was left of it was pure white, he had a long dirty beard that should have been white but due to dirt and other unsightly things it was a stomach turning grey. His cloths were old and torn, he was wearing a large navy blue coat a cream jumper, which looked as though it should have been white, some ripped old jeans and big black working boots that were caked in mud. "What the hell are you doing!" I screamed with sheer terror the terror of a person who just woke up to an old person staring at them. "Do not go near the old warehouse" He said with a rather serious look in his eyes. "it'll be 20 years tomorrow since them kids died, there be an evil there of which no man should ever have to witness!"
"That's all well and good" I said "but what the hell were you doing staring at me while I was sleeping?" I asked getting rather angry. "Heed my warning" he said as he walked off, he was talking to himself as he walked off. I stood there for awhile completely horrified by what had just happened, I looked at my watch, it was 3:45 I had slept the day of school away, I shrugged and was about to turn around and head home when a pair of arms wrapped themselves around my neck, I gave out a rather girlish squeal at first but then I realised the arms were not trying to harm me but hug me. "what the hells wrong with you?" Asked Lottie, my girlfriend. "haha nothing, you just surprised me is all" I said as I turned to face her and kiss her beautiful lips. Lottie was your average 16 year old school girl, she went to school every day, did her best to get the best grades she could, followed all the rules, the exact opposite to me, she has long blonde hair and her fringe curls to the left, she has the most amazing blue eyes you've ever seen, at that time she was wearing her school uniform which is a pretty plane old school uniform, blazer, jumper shirt tie ect. "You weren't in school today again?" she asked as she pulled away from the kiss, "Nah got better things to do with me life," I replied with a ****y attitude."Why do you keep doing this to yourself? You need to go to school, or you'll end up living on the street" She said with a sadness on her face I had never seen before. "So? what's the big deal, that's the future this is now. I'd rather be happy in the present then worry about the future." I said in a rather angry tone. She lowered her head in defeat and sadness, I felt really bad. "Look I promise I'll start coming to school" She answered me with silence, "oh come on please don't be like that" She kept her still silence, I lifted her head up and she was crying, I wiped the tears from her eyes and hugged her, "What's wrong?" I asked her in a calming voice, "I just don't want you to throw your life away" She said in a voice so soft I could barley hear her. "I wont I promise, now come on let's walk you home" I said as I put my arm around her.
The road towards her house was always uneasy at this time of day, it was 5:30 and already pitch black outside, the houses down this street were all so luxurious, I always wished I could live in one of them. We walked together down the street and passed the old abandoned warehouse, a shiver went down my spine as we walked past the gate. "Did you fee that?" I asked rather frightened. "Feel what?" She replied with a puzzled look on her face. "Oh nothing never mind" I said and she rested her had back on my shoulder as we walked. It was 5:45 when we reached her house, I gave her a kiss good night and she went through her front door, I began my walk back up the street, slightly wishing I didn't have to walk past the old warehouse, what was that uneasy feeling that came over me, as though someone was staring at me, I got the beginning of the fence that bordered the warehouse and another shiver went down my spine, I looked at the old place and stood still. Dead still, somebody was in there and they were staring right at me, the second window to the left a figure, well more a person, I could make out every feature of his body, his face, every single detail down to his glass right eye. The figure was wearing a white cloak type thing, it seemed to make him look slightly like a ghost to the untrained eye, he had a small brown beard, a scar on his right cheek, his one good eye was fixated on me, while his glass eye was staring off into the distance, I froze for a good ten minutes just staring at him as he stared back, then he walked off to the right towards the door, I ran as fast as I could up the road, where ever he had gone I didn't want to find out.

I've been away for awhile haha, thought I'd share one of my new stories :]

Random Drawings/Pictures.

Tiamatria — Fri, 30 Oct 2009 23:17:42 GMT

Bored in English class yesterday, so I drew a couple guitars.

Was bored today too, after GameStop offered me $1.50 for my Collector's Edition DMC4. Pathetic.

Anyhow, I know the drawings suck, you aren't giving me any advice I don't already know if you tell me they suck. I was just bored and deciding to share them with the Projectego community because I'm bored as hell.

Warning, this is a spoiler!

^5-string bass. I wasn't planning on adding the strings until my friend Danny made his mechanical pencil to an ultrafine point and added them for me. ;p

Warning, this is a spoiler!

^19-string doubleneck guitar. Yes, 19-string. The top is a 12 string and the bottom is a 7 string. I prefer this one over my other one, just because I'm a fan of doublenecks. Lol.

Warning, this is a spoiler!

^My PS2 Rockband guitar. Spraypainted purple with black on the neck, and etched my internet name Varisynth into the pickguard.

Warning, this is a spoiler!

^My doubleneck PS2 GH guitar that I made. I haven't re-wired it, so it's really just for aesthetics.

Random Drawnings.

Zencidal — Thu, 29 Oct 2009 22:57:54 GMT

I was just going through my school binder and found some of the pictures I drew, Sorry but my scanner is broken. =[

Ghost Rider:

Warning, this is a spoiler!

Ghost Rider Again..

Warning, this is a spoiler!

God Of War:

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Digimon Fan art lol

William1193 — Tue, 27 Oct 2009 12:58:59 GMT

I drew and photoshop coloured 2 digimon Wargreymon launching a terra force attack and Greymon. Tell me what you think, but then again the art forum is dead and gets no comments Lawl XD

Warning, this is a spoiler!

Fable Poem. [First Attempt]

Zencidal — Mon, 26 Oct 2009 20:54:04 GMT

The Hero was adored by all,
But People saw that he began to fall,
His thirst for power turned to hate,
Bringing the innocent to their fate,
He had a reason to kill and fight,
But it wasn't for the path to light,
corruption begun to take it's place,
Now evil is his fate..

He was beloved and famed,
But lives lost now and he was blamed,
He watched the villagers cries and pain,
He took it in as a Twisted game,
Taking his sword towards one's head
Then laughing it up as they lay dead.

This was my first attempt at a Fable poem so go easy at me, Since I'm usually placed into the sad poetry category, but I wanted to give this a try.

Cursed By Darkness

Psychosis — Mon, 26 Oct 2009 12:22:13 GMT

Decided to rumage through some of the writing I've done to see if anything was appropriate for this section of the forum. I found this, written only about a month ago.

Cast your eyes up at the dark sky
At this very moment you are not alone
I hide in the shadows beside you
Waiting to make my deadly move

The clouds make way for the moon
It's light dilutes the shadow of mine
You turn and meet my bitter face
I laugh as you dissolve into dust

Another star in the sky disappears
One more life feeds my loneliness
Pain and suffering is a part of me
A cursed monster, no kind of man

My life was once not this way
The past was a perfect scenery
A beautiful tale of love and hope
Enriched with a happy family

Now my days are spent alone
Hiding from the light of the sun
Eagerly awaiting the darkness
Waving goodbye to humanity

The world no longer has room
For a creature so vile and cruel
To put an end to this myth
I must sacrifice my own life

A blade of untouched silver
Caressed by the virgin
Enveloped in innocence
Will remove me from this Earth
On this very night

The tear from an angel
Soothes the silver blade
Giving strength in time
To the one who holds the hilt
Ready to slay me

The dear love of my life
The wife who touched me
Grasps the blade firm
Thrusts it into my essence
My heart now gone

You may sleep easy tonight

Feedback will be greatly appreciated.

My Art Project.

Zencidal — Sun, 25 Oct 2009 17:52:51 GMT

Last week we had to do a Art project as a final grade. It had to be a clay creation. So I wanted to do something original and did the Misfits face:

Warning, this is a spoiler!

The mouth is a bit crocked but hey I tried my best. :p and I got a A for this.

Heaven Calls Me

Psychosis — Sun, 25 Oct 2009 13:58:04 GMT

My first 'attempt' at some sort of Fable-inspired poem. Excuse my lack of rhyming, I don't really like to rhyme when I write, it just seems forced. I prefer to write whatever I feel.

Must I walk alone now?
Memories begin to pass me by
A beautiful wife
A joyful son
Where did it all go wrong?

The land is descending
Falling from peace
Twisting into darkness
My time is yet to come

Whatever awaits me
I have no choice
But to stand strong
Against all odds

Whatever walks in my heart
Will walk alone

No blood left in me
My age begins to show
I cannot battle forever
Heaven holds my love
Heaven is where I shall go

My final challenge is near
One last encounter with the devil
Then my withered soul can rest for eternity
With you by my side

Whatever walks in my heart
Will walk alone

Grasp pure silver
Hold it up high
And slay corruption
For one more day
I am a Hero

My world is restored
To happiness and peace
Now I retire my sword
And lay down to sleep
Heaven is calling me

All dried up, tied up and dead to the world.

Firis — Sat, 24 Oct 2009 02:22:47 GMT

Seeing a shard of my future pass me by,
Your reflection in it seems so vague...
A broken dream passes me, wrenches my heart so hard I must cry...
You held my heart and made me beg,
Beg for the day where I would be free,
Of the femenine nails stabbing me,
Snapping my spine and breaking my leg,
Raping my life, bloody tears by the keg...

Fires bring my blood to a boil,
Rub my wound with radioactive soil,
Filled with so much turmoil my eyes melt at your sight but as I claw at my chest I tell myself "Fight, fight, fight!"
Fight to keep that pain away for another day,
Fight not to fall in your trap, to not swim in your crap...

Poems of Emotion.

Zencidal — Fri, 23 Oct 2009 23:53:03 GMT

Some things I scribbled down during some of my boring classes. =\ decided to put them together.

Without You.

Alone without you.
Alone in my mind.
Barley breathing,
Barely alive.
Thoughts surround me,
White walls turning red.
Out of nowhere
blood is shed.
My crimson desires.
Suicidal fantasies.
I can't move forward.
I can't let it be.
Because without you
there's no reason to live.
Because without you
I'm better off dead.

Dear Agony.

How much agony
Is one person supposed to take

I've taken so much already
But I don't know how much more I can handle

I might just end everything
But how many people will I hurt

So begin to think about it
Then I start thinking about something else

The people I think about
Are all people who have hurt me already

So then this comes into my mind
Its like they want me to end it

So, I think to myself
Your finally getting what you wanted

I'm now gone
And your to blame

Dear Agony
Is the one thing that brought me to this

Some people will be sad about my choice
Others will just forget who I was

And maybe, just maybe
Someone will follow me

So that I'm not alone
But who would want to die with someone like me

Because they are the one who brought me to
This Dear Agony

Left Out.

Left out.... again,
I look around every now and then.
Left out.... with noone to love or cherish,
I might as well perish.

Left out.... i hear them talk about me,
And how im not like they want me to be.
Left out.... the true end,
Now to find out who is my true friend.

Left out.... my blade in hand,
The blood cascades down my arms as i try to stand.
Left out.... as i fall to the ground,
And die, alone and without a sound

Choice.

all this life
Is lines
And lies

With the vines of deception running round my neck
And the bank of dishonestly crumbling out from under my feet
I see no hope
But the other side of this life

Tell me what lies on the other side
Tell me will my lies take me there
This unintentional suicide
Is more than I can bear
So do I open my eyes to this new life
And leave all behide
Or do I embrace this hell
And face my mind.

(>^_^)> <(^_^<) I'm really not a happy person. =]