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What do you guys think of this idea?Okay, now most of you probably know around this point that lately I have been working on a new Fanfic about Jurassic Park.What do you guys think of this idea? by JPLover764
The Fanfic has been fun to write and all but I think I wanna take it to the next level. Cause I wanna turn this Fanfic...... into................................................................................
You heard me folks, make Jurassic Universe a handrawn comic with pencil and paper. IF this does happen, I do not plan on coloring the comic, MYSELF at least. I will ONLY just draw the outlines of the characters, background, and the dinosaurs. For coloring, I think I'll hold out a contest for one of YOU to color it in for me. Now this does NOT mean that the fanfic version is being canceled. I repeat, the fanfic version is NOT being canceled. The comic style is just something I really wanted to try out for fun.
While I do plan to make the first page, I don't really think it would be a good idea to continue the comic ver
SV OC WRITTEN REF: The White Hare (Completed)Name: The White HareSV OC WRITTEN REF: The White Hare (Completed) by InvaderIka
Real Name: Connor O'Farrell
Nicknames: The Albino Hare, Ghost of Dublin, Bunny, The White Messenger, Casper, Pale Freak, Pale-Ass, Snow Prince, Cocaine Dust (A nickname given by Pyro Pete who is owned by The-Jesus-Freak ) and the Snow Rabbit
Age: 23 years
Scout Proxies/Defensive Proxies- These proxies usually are the less combative types, helping to look out for danger outside or among themselves. They prefer to stay out of combative situations and to stay on the sidelines but will fight if their lives are at stake or it’s a last resort. They are the ones that keep tabs on everything around them and help the others by means of erasing evidence of their existence through video, media or any other means of them being possibly found out, help with medical needs or overall, keep an eye on potential danger among those who
Chapter IV: The Power of the VoidChapter IV: The Power of the Void by Blueredor
25 years after the First War (year 617 by King calendar)
After that so memorable morning, dressed in peasant clothes with a purple t-shirt and black short hair, Milly Osworth, is working on Osworth vineyard, located on the east side of Northshire to provide their famous wine from her family to the village. Raisins, grapes and wines, many peasants collects it, irrigates, gathers the grapes in carts and move them to the town...now in the lunch break, Milly dried perspiration from his forehead by the hard morning's work.
"Well guys...ugh", Milly said while dry his forehead with his cloth, "let get some rest!".
"Yes ma'am!" The peasants responded once finished moving a cart with grapes near to the river.
All set off to the Osword farm located in the east hills, once Milly opened the door, all drawled strangeness faces. The entire cabin is dark, from the deep, a peasant is tied and blindfolded only illuminated by a candle. All came to help him, b
Chapter III: The GraduationChapter III: The Graduation by Blueredor
4 years later...
25 years after the First War (year 617 by King calendar)
Four years have passed in the blink of an eye...the world ended to rebuild and heal the wounds of the third war, for the moment peace has been maintained, the King of Stormwind Varian Wyrnn shuttle diplomacy voyages across the west of the continent, Kalimdor, land of the Orcs, Tauren, Trolls and Kaldorei (Night elf). Since then, the steward's group The House of Nobles, ruled Stormwind in his absence, it was supposed Varian had arrived in the small kingdom of Theramore, to discuss the current relationship between the alliance and horde with the mage leader of Theramore, Jaina Proudmoore as a neutral arbitrator and the Warchief Thrall. But according to the reports, a group of bandits called "the Defias Brotherhood", kidnapped the king during the diplomatic path in the high seas informed by a spy from Stormwind and his trail lost around the Alcaz island, confirming the rumour of his c
ORIGIN CREEPYPASTA: RebirthORIGIN CREEPYPASTA: Rebirth by InvaderIka
A tear ran through the five year old’s mind as she heard her brother’s cries of anguish.
“You can’t do this! She’s only a little girl! She’s your own flesh and blood!”
A gruff, angry voice slurred back, “That small abomination is not my daughter. That’s a hell spawn. A freak!”
Adeline pulled the doll closer to her chest as she heard those words. Her father always frightened her, especially when he was drunk. Always yelling, always cursing, always beating her. She sniffled, it wasn’t her fault that voices told her things.
She could hear her brother, Johnathan pleading with her father to calm down.
“Dad, please! She’s not-” Johnathan’s voice was suddenly cut off with a yelp.
“That’ll teach you to argue with me, boy.” Her father said quietly before stomping to her bedroom door.
The door flung open to reveal her father’s angry, drunken visage.
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