|Sun faded pinwheel in the early spring.|
Through the Eyes of a SniperI couldnt believe it! Not only was this blighter in the open, he was kneeling by all the blokes thatd bit the bullwhip, or were nearly there anyways I havent the foggiest as to what the hell hes doing. Figured Id take a few shots at him, see if itd tip is knickers into running off somewhere; but he dont even act to bother about it all! What the hell is he doing? Is he holding a book?Through the Eyes of a Sniper by Gustauve-Drakenhime
Now dont that beat all; not only is this bloke out in the middle of a bloody capping field, but hes going about it with not but a bleeding book! He aint even totin that syringe shooter of his! I cant think to understand what on earth hes trying to get at, hes just walking about the field, checking peoples to see if theyre dead or not, closing all the blokes that didnt make its eyes, and squatting by the others reading a book at them as they lay there wasting away. Grant it, he
Current Residence: minnesota (Twin cities)|
Favourite genre of music: nerd rock
Favourite style of art: pen work/pencil
MP3 player of choice: winamp
Wallpaper of choice: usually my own art
Favourite cartoon character: Venture Bros.
Personal Quote: "some things in this world are wrong, I am most of them"