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Love Letter

Dearest Vodka, You alone love me.

Work That Has Been Recognized

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Heart of the Warrior - Chap. 1

The two figures moved among the shadows of the night, seen by none but the moon and the stars. The taller one led, silently picking his way through the trees, looking for the best place to see, yet not be seen.  The shorter one followed, barefoot, waiting for his signal. The leader put his back against a tree and gave a soft whistle to the other.  She crouched low, almost crawling to meet him.  He looked over his shoulder into the clearing beyond.  There was a small group of men there, quietly mulling around a cluster of tents.  They all seemed to be settling down for the night. “How m

Heart of the Warrior

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Literature

Escape

Left Sock and Right Sock went into the dryer together. Left was tired of his existence as a left sock.  Sure, he was first when they happened to march, but sometimes he ended up on Right Foot.  He and Right Foot never did get along. It was after a particularly horrendous day stuck to Right Foot that he decided he wasn't going to stand for it any longer. He chuckled at the pun. "Hey!  Right!" he said, straining to hear himself over the hum of the dryer. "Yeah?" "Not you!" he yelled.  Right Purple Sock always was nosy.  "Right Blue Sock!" "Fine."  Right Purple sock tumbled away

Original Work

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Literature

When I Write

When I write, I... ...hate getting distracted. ...am usually distracted. ...need complete silence. ...pray for Cal to visit me. ...wish I had more time to finish what I started. ...hope to finish. ...block all else out. ...know I can do better. ...wonder if it's worthwhile.

Workshop Writing

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Practice: Tokka

Despite the fact that he had lived his entire life in the South Pole, Sokka's favourite time of year was summer in the Earth Kingdom.  There was something about the air during the summer in the outskirts of Ba Sing Se.  Not too hot, and the breeze was refreshing and cooling without bringing a chill with it.  The war had been over for seven years and peace was the norm.  Sure, there were the occasional rebel uprisings that had to be quelled, but for the most part, his life was good. On that particular afternoon in late summer, Sokka sat in the grass, leaning back on his elbows, watching the few clouds i

Fanfic One-Shots

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Tokka Week Four - Touch

Toph clung to the saddle as though her life depended on it – which it probably did.  Flying had to be the worst form of travel; it was worse than sailing, no doubt about it.  At least on boats, she could bring some dirt, rocks, something to allow her to see.  Here, in the air, she was helpless. "You okay?" She jumped at the voice.  "Yeah, I'm fine.  Why wouldn't I be?" Sokka edged closer to her.  "No reason.  We just had a whole day of not sleeping –" "Followed by a whole day of doing nothing but sleeping." "- and you have a death grip on Appa's saddle," he c

Tokka Weeks

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Avatar Month - Aang

Aang There was nothing around him but silence.  Even Appa was deathly still.  There was nowhere to go, nothing to do, but wait. And think. Was it right to leave?  No, probably not.  And Gyatso was most likely worried right now. Great.  Guilt. But the storm should be over soon.  He’d go back to the Southern Air Temple and beg the monks not to send him away.  Gyatso wouldn’t let them do it anyway.  He’d promised to look after him. Why didn’t he think of all this before?  Too late now. He heard two small thumps.  It was deafening in the silence.  Appa’s heartbeat. They were both still alive. Now all he had to do

Avatar Month

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BWC - The Bodyguard

Drawings

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Show the Love - Home

Everything Else

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Foundation 1

Photography

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