The Previous night, My brain began to pool ideas. Seemingly mismatched and uncompatable, they included a dimension shift, a young couple in love, a man with a strange scar, and a boy who can sketch elements of his future.
Together, this became the ground concept for "The Sight", a piece of beta work that I am currently writing.
This may sound somewhat mad, but I guess it's how my brain formulates storylines.
Look out for my early pieces - they'll be up on DA soon, and I could definately do with some constructive critique.
Thanks,
All the best,
-Saul









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Peter: That "golden" scepter is just an old hunk of wood
JMBarrie: Ah, yes, well... we dream on a budget here
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Człowieku, świat stoi przed tobą otworem, więc uważaj byś zeń nie wyleciał.
[Stanisław Jerzy Lec]
*positively
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"We've got guns - all you've got are your fancy knives."
"No, Master Creedy, what you have are bullets, and the hope that when you have used them all, that I will no longer be standing."
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Es ist immer etwas Wahnsinn in der Liebe. Es ist aber auch immer etwas Vernunft im Wahnsinn ~ Friedrich Nietzsche
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"We've got guns - all you've got are your fancy knives."
"No, Master Creedy, what you have are bullets, and the hope that when you have used them all, that I will no longer be standing."
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16 year-old amateur graphic/ web designer
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"We've got guns - all you've got are your fancy knives."
"No, Master Creedy, what you have are bullets, and the hope that when you have used them all, that I will no longer be standing."
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And I believe this may call for a proper introduction, and well
Don't you see, I'm the narrator, and this is just the prologue?
Panic! at the Disco
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"We've got guns - all you've got are your fancy knives."
"No, Master Creedy, what you have are bullets, and the hope that when you have used them all, that I will no longer be standing."
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