C.M. Selbrede's Blog, page 25

Necessary Update: The Valley Chronicles: Quest is actually progressing well, but slower than...

Necessary Update: The Valley Chronicles: Quest is actually progressing well, but slower than anticipated. Looking at a Spring ‘17 release.

Not exactly writing, but a good picture.

Not exactly writing, but a good picture.

I feel like I have a lot to say right now but I don’t have the words for it yet. Plus, I have The...

I feel like I have a lot to say right now but I don’t have the words for it yet. Plus, I have The Valley Chronicles: Quest to finish, and ACC 2017 to continue setting up.

I guess I’m saying we’ll talk in a bit.

This Title Is Yours To Write

cmselbrede:

Listen, kid, I know it hurts.
The bruises, I mean. The bruises hurt.
I know you’re tired of walking alone but
Please, hang on, a bit longer.

This poem is for the boy left alone where he felt safe
The one who watched the flowers grow and grow into
Nightmares.

I know you can’t stop feeling the blows but please
Keep walking.

I know they tried to bleach your heart.

Keep walking.

Shrug off the hate they throw like seeds,
Shake out the doubts that grew from these
Because you are more than what they say,
You have fought so hard each and every day
And you deserve better than what they’ve made
And keep walking, kid. Keep walking.

not a good day

not a good day

fullhalalalchemist:idk how authors can be against fanfic/fanart. if i was a published author i would...

fullhalalalchemist:

idk how authors can be against fanfic/fanart. if i was a published author i would be mad that there wasnt fanfic of my stuff.

#ME

"Sometimes the nightmares write themselves"

“Sometimes the nightmares write themselves”

- Sapphire

(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P03_a...) First...

(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P03_aOeSvlQ)

First Creativity Co video arrives early! It’s a bit rough, but it was very fun to make.

Sorry for the lack of updates. Things are still happening.

Sorry for the lack of updates. Things are still happening.

This Title Is Yours To Write

Listen, kid, I know it hurts.
The bruises, I mean. The bruises hurt.
I know you’re tired of walking alone but
Please, hang on, a bit longer.

This poem is for the boy left alone where he felt safe
The one who watched the flowers grow and grow into
Nightmares.

I know you can’t stop feeling the blows but please
Keep walking.

I know they tried to bleach your heart.

Keep walking.

Shrug off the hate they throw like seeds,
Shake out the doubts that grew from these
Because you are more than what they say,
You have fought so hard each and every day
And you deserve better than what they’ve made
And keep walking, kid. Keep walking.