Welcome Guest [Log In] [Register]
Viewing Single Post From: 友達
Member Avatar
Who is this sassy lost child
[ *  *  *  *  *  *  * ]
Jae pushed away from the shelf, only to stagger into the shelf on the opposite side of the aisle. He struggled to get his breathing under control, finally retrieving a bolt from his bag and loading it. How many did he have left now? He couldn't remember.

There was a sound nearby, something falling to the floor. Jae whipped around towards it, bringing the crossbow up again.


His voice came out in a rough, strained whisper. He wasn't even sure what he was trying to say. Just leave me alone, or just die. Something like that.

Jae lurched to the end of the aisle and fired again in the direction of the sound.
"Art enriches the community, Steve, no less than a pulsing fire hose, or a fireman beating down a blazing door. So what if we're drawing a nude man? So what if all we ever draw is a nude man, or the same nude man over and over in all sorts of provocative positions? Context, not content! Process, not subject! Don't be so gauche, Steve, it's beneath you."

Online Profile Quote Post
友達 · The Asylum Library