Letters

So, here's another drawing. This girl's from my story. She's kind of older . . . I think she's about 30-37 years old. She's a Hunter (a Hunter in my story is kind of like the Rangers from Lord of the Rings, just perhaps a little more . . . misguided at times). Anyhow, her name is Letla, though everyone just calls her Letters. Eventually . . . (I haven't completely decided) she might become queen . . . that is if I keep her alive . . .

So . . . yeah. She can really fight. I mean really fight.

A Random Picture

This is a picture I made a while ago of a certain character on an RPG. She's an alien (obviously) and is very serious. I modeled her after that really famous picture from National Geographic of that woman . . .

A Little Poem . . .

So, recently I got this little inspiration to write a couple of poems about God . . . So here's one of them.

Guardian

This is not me,

Not where I should be,

Stuck in this predicament,

To the point that I lament.

The world seems so cruel;

I’m crushed under its rule,

Searching for a way out,

Don’t know for whom to shout.

Where shall I turn?

For whom shall I call?

Where is this Light?

Is there light at all?

This is the Lord’s call

To me to stand tall

To get me on the right track,

To give me strength that I lack—

My Guardian.

I had lost my way,

Refused to obey.

I couldn’t find the right road,

Nowhere to stay, no abode.

I’m ever so lost,

Heart cold with a frost,

Blind to never see,

Does the world hate me?

But now I hear song,

Voices calling me.

They grow ever strong,

Who can they be?

These are the angels of the Lord,

To bring me back onto the board,

To give me love I seek,

To take me as their keep.

This is the Lord’s call

To me to stand tall

To get me on the right track,

To give me strength that I lack

My Guardian.

Now, here I stand,

On new ground, new land,

This is who I should be!

This is truly me…

This is the Lord’s call

To me to stand tall

To get me on the right track,

To give me strength that I lack

My Guardian.

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I hope you enjoyed it; I should be posting a doodle or two soon.

~Rain

In Pictures

To explain the meaning of my hyperspace, I decided to illustrate it.

Here's the equation: Coffee + Space = Hyperspace

 PLUS

Now, do you get it? (I can't take credit for the awesome 'Space' picture, or 'Hyperspace' picture. However, I can take credit for my awesome coffee mug which has the Star Trek insignia on it)

I should be posting something soon, perhaps some art or a poem or something. ;)

New Blog!

Yay! I've finally created a blog! Now, the name's hyperspace, which is the outcome of the lame joke of the URL. I'll be posting a couple drawings to explain it later, but maybe you can figure it out. (Space+Coffee=Hyperspace)

Right now, things are a little rough, as I've just started this blog. But in due time, I should have it completely up and operational!