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After a long time without much activity on deviantART, I've decided to return and to try practising with my tablet, experimenting with different methods at the same time.
Worlds of Blue Chapter 2
Personal Journal 1, Arcalisia III, (Mental) Caeruleus
Sigh. It may take a while for me to re-adapt to this, and it was the most intense one I've felt so far. Suddenly, a wave of emotional pain struck my heart, and a few tears collected at the bottom of my eyes. I wiped them off a bit, and stood up, walking towards Lit. I turned to look at him, And he Really kept his eyes looking straight ahead.
"Are there others like us?" I asked.
"Yes. But We only know some of them. Most of them are on the other side of this planet or in the other star system."
Milchra strolled towards the pilot's area, and announced, "Kindle said we have to stop by Fl
Worlds of Blue Chapter I
Personal Journal 1, Arcalisia III, Caeruleus
Hello there. Here is a personal journal, one which has been prohibited on all major colonies in the Arcalian Empire. Arcalisia III used to be a business centre, with many different space-faring vehicles flying through its atmosphere. We used to have some kind and understanding leaders, until the Hermic Clan came to power. The Hermic clan sacked our leader, and appointed one which had the same hunger for power and bloodlust as the one to whom he has given his loyalty to. And all resources which were concentrated to the progress of the galactic economy were re-routed to the
End-Chapter 1 Entry#2
Dentran's Events log#1
Entry#2
I got annoyed and moved up in front. I continued looking out the window for a while and after a few minutes passed by, Something..... Or someone hit the back of my head.
I turned around and saw my brother. And he had a satisfied grin on his face.
"Why...... did....you.....-" and he interrupted me with an apology. "Sorry bro. Just a bit of an accident. and there was an air leech on your head."
"I didn't feel anything."
"They have anesthetic spit. Of course you wouldn't."
"Here. Have some Ice."
And he gave me a cold compress, wrapped it around my head, and sat down.
I wanted to avoid him, so i moved towar
End-Chapter 1 Entry#1
Dentran's Events log#1
Entry#1
It was a fine day, December the third. School was staring once again. Everyone else went to their respective teleporters. Some drive, some walk, and some, like me, take a shuttle to my educational facility.Some time ago, my mom thought about enrolling me in an educational facility which passes on knowledge in a "traditional" way. "It's much better to learn in the old-fashioned traditional method of learning. At least it's less painful and you'll get to meet real friends. not only the ones you meet mentally." My mom said. "But I'd rather endure something painful at least once a year and have fun for the rest of
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