I finally wrote something new, which can be found here - [link]
Nothing much other than that. Trying to get back into the swing of drawing and writing regularly.
Hopefully in the future there will be a lot more activity here.


Lullaby A nightingale singsLullaby by ~Jean-Midnight
Cradling dreams in each note
Sleep soundly child.


Protect Her, Always I wasn't always so timid, I would often wave to complete strangers and smile brightly as I did. It wasn't beyond me to fight either, especially when provoked. My mother, however, had told me that I shouldn't raise my fists all the time. Honestly, I didn't understand what she meant then and as time rolled on I grew more and more timid. Pushed, teased, and spat on. I took it as it came usually seeing it as some sort of punishment, something I deservedProtect Her, Always by ~Jean-Midnight
My sister was born some time after I was, five years later to be exact and it wasn't accurate to say that I liked her. It was like any relationship between two siblings, it was a riva