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Published: 2017-08-11 07:46:07 +0000 UTC; Views: 928; Favourites: 30; Downloads: 80
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Give me something I can look here
I had the great luck that DannyMew a wonderful friend and photographer had the time to shoot this special series for me specially for my stocks here.
Credit Danny Mew as the photographer and me as the model when you use this stock. You find the other stockrules in the stockfolder!
Have fun! Free for DA Prints.
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Love the atmosphere and the colors a lot here. I really would like to know what I hold in my hands.. is it a clockwork?
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its the start of a small project im doing based upon my published poem clockwork fiend (part one) i plan to do a series of pictures and small story of this clockwork monster growing up in different pictures
(Please Note Rough draft)
the story goes
it all started ... or so we are told with a bang and a crash as a carriage collided with a strange little creature out side of number 17 stably street during a stormy day in london town
The small little creature lay dead in her arms a strange little thing with white fur and 3 blue eyes its ears were as big as its head with a tiny body and two little legs no one had seen any thing like it in the world before but to the lady of the house it was her loving best friend
she weeped for the creature 3 days and nights never letting it leave her side so distort was she that the old professor her long time nabor and friend brought the creature back to life using the art of clockwork and dark magic.
the sight of her friend returned brought joy to the lady once more every day she would wind the key the gears would tick and tock to a happy tune and the creature would whistle and dance in her arms filling her with joy and mirth .
Then one day the lady was gazing upon a painting by a long lost love as she wound up the key a tear of a sad memory struck upon the clockwork....... time suddenly stopped the clockwork fiend its heart began to beat the key spinned wildly on its own accord a gasping maw burst forth from its mouth ripping it at the seams reviling a beating orb of brass and copper pulsing with an wary glow .
The painting began to warp from a view of flowers in a meadow to that of dark dank hollow........
a strange silent scream begain to waine from with in the painting its memory fading from the ladys sight . slowly.... being consumed by the clockwork fiend and as it fed so did it begin to grow but the lady did not notice nor did she care for her sweet dear friend would never leave her again
"My Dear sweet little thing i am here for you ......." said the lady as she slowly rocked the clockwork fiend to sleep in her arms entranced by the ticks of the spinning gears as she walked away the painting fell to dust never to be seen again .
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Such a wonderful story and epic idea
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