torsdag 31. oktober 2013

05 Activity 1

Pitch examples and just lines of droodling.


"in the beginning there was… "
"A log time ago ,in a forrest far,far away…"

the girl was scared, terrified ... woods got darker and darker , the trees got bigger, scary and sinister!
She heard voices around her ... whispering ...
She ran as fast as she could to no avail ... it did get closer she could almost feel it´s presence ,by breath...
"Why have I not been executed yet? "
"-maybe it's just toying with me ?",
Today was the day ,or the… night she had waited to come ... it would be so perfect ! , Everything was carefully chosen,adapted , right down to the tiny detail  ... the dress , the shoes and the place .. this was her night
and no one should ruin it ! But she knew better to come.....

yes! She woke up to the world's best day ! or second best then ? ... the best was yesterday …when he said it , said that ; "he liked her" and then he had kissed her!
.. she could still feel the taste of his lips ..... she stroked gently over them when she thought of this , she could not wait to meet him and applied again .....

..... She walked over to the large mirror that hung on the wall ... current outfit set like clockwork ! She smiled to herself .... this day is absolutely perfect !
suddenly she saw a movement in the mirror , one reminded to a face,but it was not of her own reflection ........

F F F ! He would always play the hero and how it had taken him ? nowhere ?

He rode into the sunset with her ​​proudly beside her ... she was the fairest he had met in all his adventures, but how would this evolve …?


the Carpet dealer selling genuine rugs and was on the verge of loosing his carpet selling license  ! His mind began to spin around on how he could make new carpets of human hair .....

she stretched out her hand . picked up a tin-barrel and held it up and waited until it filled up to it began flooding over with blood !
..under her ,between her legs .He  was seemingly life less , but the blood does not come from him or her!

All men cartridge ran around naked , it was chaos ! it sounded a cry of despair over the place, some rode horses, while most snarled !

They rowed with all their might, dems hands were sore swollen , and just so their arms. It sounded a powerful voice that whipped up the atmosphere in rhythm  with the waves breaking against the boat!

Water rose in line with the panic that spread in the body .... she strived wildly , she felt her life go in a revue in front of herself .... all hope that she will disappear with the dream , she knew it was over….

The old farm place was  drowned in heavy snow.it was a large farm ,it was just situated  on a low land fitted just down below the high mountain they was coming down from …..
they had been walking for days ,on the run from the cold storm over the mountain.but they were also escaping from something else other than just the winter storm ….

more to come…..

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