Ive been drawing for a while now but with this moving and all its been tough to find time, i have a bunch of deviations that are drawn out but uncolored and corrected...Sooo ill upload those to my Scraps [link] and if you like it just let me know and ill try and get it published (:

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Random dream if you're bored:

This dream fades in on a large waterfall with rocky walls on its sides and a labyrinth of water. I was standing on the edge looking down with a certain knowledge of what was happening around me. I was being trained by a "witness protection" program to be able to defend myself or run away in any situation, if the need arises. And so on this waterfall before me is standing my twin brother, without seeing his face, I knew he was my twin brother. Following him, I went a rope from which I had to swing and jump onto the other piece of rock aside me. He made it look too easy. Without much hesitation I jumped, but slipped and fell down. Now sliding down this slanted wall of water I managed to get a grip on some rock. Holding on there it seemed really easy, as if my body was light, or my muscles were stronger. A teacher or whomever she was, pulled me up and praised me for not falling all the way down. Supposedly this was the end of my training and I was taken to a police station. The building itself was an enormous blue skyscraper. Inside I walked by a strange man wearing a light caramel colored suit, a white shirt and a blue tie, this combination pissed me off though not much could be changed. When I passed by him, and took a closer look, he was a scary one. Dark Indian face, long black hair for a second Ive seen myself in his place. When I walked out of this building, the attacks began. Someone shot at me but missed and forced me to run through a long corridor-like street that reminded me of Europe or rather poor part of it. I knew someone is aiming so running in a straight line would be a suicide. Leaning back and forth, running from one side to another and increasing the distance between me and death seemed natural. I finally ran into a house for cover hoping to hide or at least loose whomever chased me. Futile, the house was an old all-stone two story building. Small with small windows and no back door there was no way to escape it. I ran up the stairs to the second floor, it were old self made stairs that seemed to give in at any moment. There I seen my twin again, though he or maybe a she was my twin I was obligated to protect him..her, and instructed to hide in the basement. Loosing no time bad guys were already here. I somehow managed to overpower one, not sure if I had killed him or not, though I did get his gun. It was an old revolver and the bullets seemed odd as well, a small caliber i suppose. Coming back down to the first floor I noticed two gunman on each side of the window. Having the element of surprise I shot and killer or wounded one, then another. The conclusion of this dream was a reward, seemingly given by my mother or the trainer woman, it was some sort of a date or what i couldn't figure at the end, though the feeling of uneasiness hasn't left me as if Ive done something wrong. The last picture i remember was three people standing in front of me wearing white wedding dress.