Too Quiet.
The thought echoed in Jack’s head as he gazed across the Ishtar ruins. Moisture hung heavy in the air as un-earthly insects buzzed between alien foliage growing between crumbling structures.
“Jack? Something on your mind?” his companion buzzed, it’s angular frame hovering by his head.
“Ghost, ever get the feeling that something’s off?” The warlock breathed, tightening the grip on his gun.
“Off? In what sense?”
“You know that feeling you get when you know there’s something you’re missing?” The warlock was sure something was wrong.
“Such as almost hi
Your tradition is long,
Your styles all known,
But where have you gone?
Where is your tone?
Words tell Stories,
Words tell Tales,
What happened to your glories?
Why are there only wails?
Where is your Spirit?
Were is your Soul?
Why can't I hear it?
What has taken its toll?
Your voice is empty,
Your face is pale.
Are you no longer tempting?
Why have you gone stale?
Where is the mantle?
The one you always wore?
Why is it so brittle?
So dirty and torn?
Where are the children,
Who always listened to you?
Have the all grown then,
And lost sight of you too?
I shall pick the up then,
And hold you close to my heart.
Please l
The figure I see,
Staring back at me,
Its fingers on mine.
Same eyes ad smile,
Looking all he while,
While other thought all this time.
The other mind,
Who is hard to find,
Within my very soul.
This other me,
That few can see,
And only I can truly know.
Split in two,
My souls I knew,
Both are part of me.
Too Quiet.
The thought echoed in Jack’s head as he gazed across the Ishtar ruins. Moisture hung heavy in the air as un-earthly insects buzzed between alien foliage growing between crumbling structures.
“Jack? Something on your mind?” his companion buzzed, it’s angular frame hovering by his head.
“Ghost, ever get the feeling that something’s off?” The warlock breathed, tightening the grip on his gun.
“Off? In what sense?”
“You know that feeling you get when you know there’s something you’re missing?” The warlock was sure something was wrong.
“Such as almost hi
Your tradition is long,
Your styles all known,
But where have you gone?
Where is your tone?
Words tell Stories,
Words tell Tales,
What happened to your glories?
Why are there only wails?
Where is your Spirit?
Were is your Soul?
Why can't I hear it?
What has taken its toll?
Your voice is empty,
Your face is pale.
Are you no longer tempting?
Why have you gone stale?
Where is the mantle?
The one you always wore?
Why is it so brittle?
So dirty and torn?
Where are the children,
Who always listened to you?
Have the all grown then,
And lost sight of you too?
I shall pick the up then,
And hold you close to my heart.
Please l
Hey there deviants!
It's been a while since I've done any kind of entry, and figured it was overdue.
While I haven't been working on many deviations for a while, I have started something else:
To honor the 30 years that the Ghostbuster franchise has been around, I've been doing a co-op play though
(with some assistance) of the Ghost Busters Video Game.
Check it out at my channel:
https://www.youtube.com/playlist?feature=c4-feed-u&list=PLKntGXrwQc7vv2OiPlt-uWYMJGi4jKXTD
Hope you all enjoy!
Me again, this time working on and off on a new pet project.
I have given some consideration to crating a new card game based on works of fiction and fable.
As the game is still in it's most primal infancy, anyone who would like to contribute and share ideas is more than welcome to.
I would also happily welcome any and all illustrations should you feel you want to hake a card of your own.
The skeletal rules system can be found here:
http://jackwolf1.deviantart.com/art/Lore-Shift-Rules-309166937
Check my scraps for additional information like sample cards and rule annotations.
Feel free to share your opinions, and I will add more should