|I put my blood, sweat, tears, and five hours into this drawing of the interior of the TARDIS! Personally, I love it. |
Sang FroidSang Froid by HaniaJedi
Wolves Nom Nom Lauri
By: Stefan (With help from the fabulous Hania )
The ear piercing sound of wolves howling echoed throughout the frosty winter air in a valley neighbouring the Canadian town of Birmingham.
“Damn creatures are howling again,” Stephan Merri, a twenty-eight-year-old French-Canadian hunter, muttered under his breath. Stephan was a tall man with broad shoulders, and arms as thick as tree trunks. He grew a short, bushy beard, which was often stiff in the cold. He wore a fluffy, green tuque his sister knitted, along with a red checkered fleece sweater, with black overalls.
“I should get out there and shoot every one of them bastards, since they attacked you,” he said, turning to face his sister, Lauri. They sat together on a couple of rocking chairs that cold night by their brick fireplac
Hello! My name is Hania, and I write Star Wars fanfiction, taking place in an alternate universe in which Earth exists in the Star Wars galaxy. I also enjoy long walks on the beach, and drawing with my precious tablet!
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