Angels Writings

Adventures of Boris - Cartoon 2: Cat Attack

2006-01-15T20:28:24Z

I dont have the comic script written out for this one yet. I will probably do the cartoon script later this evening in an edit after I get some I work out and get some cleaning done. School starts on Tuesday morning and if I dont get my room Spring Cleaned I wont have time once school starts! The drawing itself took me an hour to complete, and scan in. I did the digital painting in about 4 hours and then 2 hours to get the script bubble talking just right. Enjoy! Please Comment!

Boris and the Granddaddy Gansters

2006-01-14T10:08:35Z

I drew the comic by hand, and then edited it on computer to add the speaking and thinking bubbles. Boris doesn't talk and is basically expressionless on the outside. Most of the humor from him is all thoughts that are shown to the audience of what he thinks in the enviornment he's around. He was created by my friend EveningStar. Her creation was inspired from a friend of ours that has a fear of spiders. Wont say who this person is cause they are here on Deviant Art too :p :hug: much loves! So here's the created comic...drum roll please! *drum Rolls and big announce voice * The Adventures of Boris!!!!!!!!

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Aimlessly Boris wandered the Havens rafters unaware of any other visitors that he might happen upon. He came to a corner part that wasn't far from his spider nesting home. There he would curl up and suck the blood out of the days catch that got tangled up in the webs of his home. His tummy was a growling too. He new that his caretaker and Mother would provide him with noodles later to fulfill those extra sideline cravings as well as the others around the haven that had a bad habit of spoiling him against daddy Predators wishes.

As Boris made his way across the rafters he heard a few voices rumble from behind him, "Hold it kid!" One huge granddaddy long legs stepped out from the shadows holding a club in his hands behind him.

He must think me really stupid not to realize he's holding a club behind his back to whap me with if I don’t give him something he wants... Boris just stood there scuffling his feet a little bit titling his head as two other grand-daddy spiders surrounded him. Oddly...one even pulled a gun on little Boris who was just...well trying to get home to have some extra noodles on the side before his dinner.Hmmm....

Boris knew he was surrounded. He had heard of this little gangster on this side of the Haven, but never really knew much bout it, " You wana pass our turf to get home you best cough up the noodles for payment kid. " One of the spiders growled moving closer to Boris. Boris just blinked as he watched the main leader step down from the mocking stair case steps out of his spiders web that was covered in cloth surrounding his place in privacy. Lucky must be nice to have that type of privacy from those who steal for you...

"Cough up the noodles kid...we know you have a whole stash of them...." The ringleader said his leg twitching as he stood on the stairs. All Boris did was just stare at them...turn...and scuttle a bit to try and pass, and they would let him pass to get to his spider home. The granddaddy long legs with the spider came closer to Boris threatening to bop him on the head and steal what package he was carrying.

Boris looked up above him searching for a way out. Ha! A Nail...spiders web to the rescue!
With that brilliant thought, Boris lifted his head and threw the package into the air and it landed on the beam above them. The one with out a weapon scuttled scurrying across the beams to try and grab the bag of noodles away from Boris. The one with the club swung and it caused the whole beam to rattle as Boris hung onto the web string and hoisted himself up into the air! He was off! The other granddaddy long leg after his noodles was so close it was going to be just inches off from grabbing his noodle food! With just a hair on his scrawny little furry leg he grasped the bag used his hind legs to jump into the air and he was safe and sound onto his own web where his friends warded off the Granddaddy Gangsters back to their little hiding hole in the rafters.

Then while munching on the noodles with his friends, all was safe and sound when he saw Mommy EveningStar, and Daddy Predator.

Later today I'll update with the Daily Cup of Tea for you guys. I know a few of you have expressed the liking in Daily Prayers, and Daily Angel knowledge. I'm just too tired right now to do any of that. Its 3:17am....and bed time...finally my brain is exhausted...NiNi.

The Dark Hunter Chronicles

2006-01-12T09:21:28Z

Title: Book I - Order of Calathoun
Author: aimlessstories aka Reichelle
Challenge: Fantasy Murder Mysterie
Fandom: Original
Disclaimer: Mine!
Pairings: None
Rating: PG17
Summary: Introduction to Story Idea
Word Count: Unfinished at this Point.
Archived at: Xiron.net Cross Posted at aimlessstories
Author’s Notes: Part of the "The Dark Hunter Chronicles" series.
(Personal Orginal Writings.)

Snow fluttered from the skies creating heavy drifts on the roads making it impossible to get to the hospital. Mien’s father rushed around the house in a panic mode trying to make his Mother as comfortable as possible. Order of Calathoun would come looking for them soon. Bryn Silverton knew they’d be looking for the precious child and wanted to commence the blessing ceremony before they had a chance to take the baby into the Order of Calathoun. Kemah Silverton was a special child. She would bring balance back to Gaia and restore it from the evil.

Order of Calathoun is from another world that doesn’t even exist on Gaia, and Bryn Silverton is an ex Priest of this Order. He was sent in undercover as a Detective on a string of unexplainable mysterious murders that broke out in the Western Sector of town. It could only be one thing…occult magic and work. Detective Bryn Silverton betrayed the Order of Calathoun. The price for this was the enslavement of the first-born girl in his family if he should ever Sin against the Order and betray them. Now…they were coming for him. Iethis was crawling in dirty evil that needed to be cast back to the realm of the dead…or the forbidden gates of Veiho where a person’s soul would be cast to dark realm.

Solphanic Guardian I

2006-01-10T09:13:08Z

Title: Book I (Title Unknown Right Now)
Author: aimlessstories aka Reichelle
Challenge: Fantasy "Alternate Realms" Story.
Fandom: Original
Disclaimer: Mine!
Pairings: None
Rating: PG17
Summary: Announcement of the Sorceress Twins
Word Count: Unfinished at this Point.
Archived at: Xiron.net Cross Posted at aimlessstories
Author’s Notes: Part of the "Solphanic Guardian" series.
(Personal Orginal Writings.)

(Descritpion idea barrowed from:sheena_bandy that I met in Fiction Writers ^_^)
Chapter One is unfinished at this point. I just wanted to get my feet wet in the water and work on the Series slowly but surely ^_^.

Glittering gold sunrays danced on the horizon. Shadows from wagon spokes fluttered along the ground creating various puffy dust clouds that dance about the rocks on Old Oak Grove. Centaurs raced down the path road towards Eastern Valleys past the other barbarians, bards, clerics, druids, fighters, monks, paladins, rangers, rogues, sorcerers, and wizards. Every race and creature through out Solphanic Realm received a scroll that invited him or her to a Masquerade Ball! Those heading to the Masquerade Ball all carried one of these scrolls. When it was unrolled it read, “ One day before Alban Eiler all may venture to Le’Drayven Kingdom for a special announcement at this great festival. Winter Solstice is over and there are wonderful celebrations to rejoice about as Alban Eiler approaches and takes bloom! The King and Queen of Le’Drayven have wonderful declaration that must not be missed at this merrymaking! Come one come all!
One day before Alban Eiler and rejoice with the King and Queen at this special festivity. Feast of food, and drinks galore endow us as we celebrate the abundance of vigorous provisions at winters end!”

Bands gathered at the castle gates as the trumpets sounded gathering every one’s attention to let them in the courtyard for a minor announcement from a Court Jester. The fool clown danced about on the steps of the castle making his way down towards the crowd at the gates as they parted opening. His laughter made the children with them giggle and made a few adults chuckle. He wore brightly colored clothing in a motley pattern that decorated the dwarfs’ disfigured body as he made his way through the mobs of people. The fools cap jingled ringing causing the little babies with mothers to giggle and coo reaching out towards the jangling sound that echoed through the courtyard.