Vanish_The_Void

I once spoke to myself of the past, I knew so much. 
          	When I spoke of the present, I was unsure.
          	Yet when speaking of the future, I was so sure I knew nothing.
          	Something tells me I'm wrong with every step.
          	Day after day I walk.
          	Isn't that what makes me human?
          	To walk without knowing?
          	To seek knowledge I fear?
          	To live so I can die lost?
          	Being lost can be scary.
          	But I think, it's human. 
          	We don't know what life is.
          	That's because we make our lives, other animals know what they are set to do, they struggle to deviate from their path.
          	But humans? We can't stay on ours.

Vanish_The_Void

I once spoke to myself of the past, I knew so much. 
          When I spoke of the present, I was unsure.
          Yet when speaking of the future, I was so sure I knew nothing.
          Something tells me I'm wrong with every step.
          Day after day I walk.
          Isn't that what makes me human?
          To walk without knowing?
          To seek knowledge I fear?
          To live so I can die lost?
          Being lost can be scary.
          But I think, it's human. 
          We don't know what life is.
          That's because we make our lives, other animals know what they are set to do, they struggle to deviate from their path.
          But humans? We can't stay on ours.

Vanish_The_Void

Related announcement to the previous, given the story's cover.
          
          I cannot thank Sadpotofsalt enough for letting me use their art for things and even directly drawing the cover for Shattered Dreams.
          
          Even my profile is done by them; go check them out, maybe commission a little something for yourself whenever those are open.

Vanish_The_Void

I somehow failed to link the art in the description of the story; this has been rectified.
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Vanish_The_Void

I've once again uploaded a short write I've done, out of the norm, it's not Pokémon! It's just normal xenofiction!
          
          I'm feeding you folk well this summer, can't wait to not upload for ages after this energy ends and I'm back in the dark hole again.

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I like teasers, especially since I'm so slow to finish things that all they do is make sit in agonizing anticipation!
          
          "I could feel cold steel underneath my paws, like that of a piece of human 'silverware'; it was freezing. Every inch of my body throbbed with sore pain, my battered lungs out of sync with my thoughts, breathing unevenly and uncomfortably."
          
          I've spent the better part of the last two months focused on school and friends, so my work has been slow, but my recent motivations have brought me back to writing, and I'm proud to say I've improved greatly in recent times.
          
          I might start up a Discord server to discuss my writings and your writings on Wattpad(An important clarification because I've learned Wattpad hates anything not Wattpad-related on their platform.)
          
          So if anybody wants to see that, tell me.

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A small excerpt from a short story I've been working on for a little over a month now off and on:
          	The sun beat down hard on the golden sands, reflecting off every grain to bathe the explorers in heat. On said sands, two fighters were about to clash. Alimor was fast, but Zalora was faster, using Bulk Up to tank the Bullet Punch; she shoved him back. The Scizor and Zeraora rush forward in an instant and collide in a flurry of swings. Alimor leaps back as Zalora swings at his head, the Zeraora’s glowing fists crackle with plasma as they narrowly miss Alimor’s head.
          	“That Plasma Fists felt personal!” Alimor calls, clicking his pincers together.
          	“It was, but like everything does, it went over your head!” Zalora quips as she cracks her knuckles.

Vanish_The_Void

June 12th!
          My birthday and what used to mark the end of a school year essentially!
          Fun little facts about me... I don't really have any good ones so I'll just tell you a good story.
          One time on my birthday, long long time ago, snuck off with a friend to a grain silo out in the farm fields, we both got stuck on top(Ladder broke), and ended up jumping down. I developed an obsession for high places from this experience or atleast I think I did, it was a long time ago.
          Happy Birthday me, have a wonderful day everyone!

Sovereign_of_Dawn

Eyyy man waddup!! I was looking for the story but couldn't find it! Thanks for the follow though. How's life?

Vanish_The_Void

So... Yes it's still being worked on... no I don't know when its coming out....
          
          I've been having tons of fun writing again! I'm working on a few things right now and generally just having a good time, so Shattered Dreams is being worked on, but slowly along side another major project which luckily is only major in the fun department, it's a short story.