tragedy at handI have an odd feeling about tomorrow. Something seems amiss...
Newest
New NeighborNew Neighbor By Joe CamposNew Neighbor
Time: Saturday morning Place: The Jones house, in the midst of suburbia. Character list: Ivan – An ex-KGB operative mentally stuck in the cold war era. Phil Jones – A father similar to that of Mr. Cleaver. Karen Jones – A doting mother with as much sense as her husband. Billy Jones – A 9 y
by ~SamuraiJoe
Lupin III[Exterior scene: Museum Roof 2AM. A lone silhouette is lowering someone through a hole in the roof. Smoke trails off his cigarette.] [Interior scene: Large dark room, standard museum layout, glass case in the center on a pedestal, with a large diamond within. A figure is seen being slowly lowered from the ceiling. As he is lowered the POV switches to his perspective through the goggles, an elaborate laser trip field vanishes.] Fujiko Mine: *static* Security grid offline. Goemon Ishikawa: Roger that Fujiko, you had better get in position. Fujiko: Way ahead of ya. [The fiLupin III
by ~SamuraiJoe
AsmodeumThe first thing I remember was the overwhelming aroma of sanitizer. My eyes flew open as I realized that I had no idea where I was. My mind was racing as it tried to piece together where I was and how I got here. But sadly it was getting little help, as I seemed to be heavily drugged. My vision was swimming colors and shapes, and I could hear a couple voices but that didn't help any as they sounded miles away. I tried to move, but my limbs were sluggish and restrained. One of the figures approached me and jabbed what was apparently a needle into my chest. The pain waAsmodeum
by ~SamuraiJoe
A Streetcar Named LowjackI awoke to the sound of some bastard abusing the hell out of my poor door. Groggily I examined the scene before me. My office was a shambles, my company of the last few days littered the floor like so many twisted slumber parties. Realizing that I had descended into the cliche, I sighed deeply, put on my hat and shirt and unlocked the door. Darting back to my desk, I called out, "Come in!" to this foul harbinger of the day. Almost immediately my tragically put upon door collapsed inward as the hulking behemoth that is my landlord barreled in. The vein in his neck seemed about rA Streetcar Named Lowjack
by ~SamuraiJoe
Random Favourites
Watchers
UneasydeviantID
Devious Info
- Current Residence: Elmhurst
- Interests: Anime, video games, acting, reading, movies
- Favourite movie: The 5th Element, The Shawshank Redemption, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, V For Vendetta
- Favourite band or musician: A Perfect Circle, Incubus, Foo Fighters, Nine Inch Nails, Queen
- Favourite genre of music: Industrial
- Favourite artist: Jhonen Vasquez/Roman Dirge
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allan Poe, William Shakespeare
- Operating System: XP
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Wallpaper of choice: varies
- Favourite game: Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time
- Favourite gaming platform: XBOX 360
- Favourite cartoon character: Captain Murphy
- Personal Quote: "I never saved anything for the swim back."
- Tools of the Trade: Pen, paper, Photoshop
- Website: http://cursehawkwind.blogspot.com/
- AIM: ViridianFire
- MSN: shadowjoker@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: MetaMorpherZ
- ICQ: 220041350
deviantART Community Board
Comments
Site Map
©2009 deviantART. All rights reserved
--
|**|_____|**|
So tell me, What is it you really Want?
|**|_____|**|
--
|**|_____|**|
So tell me, What is it you really Want?
|**|_____|**|
--
"I am free of all prejudices. I hate everyone equally." - WCFields
Member of:
~ZAGRclub
~dynastywarriors
~snapefanclub
Be a part of the education of Chinese students by buying my prints:
~xiao-bai-xue
You are now breathing manually.
--
This is my way of the nerd.
Hi there
--
(\_/) (\_/)
(O.o)(o.O)<(Love you!)
(_ _) (_ _)
Come to my den and you'll see things you've never seen before!
--
China Doll ♥
--
It is not the experience of Today that drives a person mad.
It is the remorse or bitterness of something which happened
Yesterday and the dread of what Tomorrow may bring.
Previous Page1234Next Page