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A Mind of its Own :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 2 0 Cut to Blood to Death :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 3 7 Blocked off in blood :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 4 0 Lone flower :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 2 1 A Death to a Friend :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 3 2 Fallen Angels 2 :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 3 0 Fallen Angels :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 7 0 Poenix :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 4 16 WaterTypePokemon :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 0 0 Bella (Succubus) :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 4 1 Gavin's reward :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 4 32 Trapped :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 7 14 Rose flying again :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 8 2 Battered and Broken :Wings: :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 4 4 Battered and broken :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 1 24 John Fishtail :iconhybrid-15:Hybrid-15 3 6



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I wanna say something or post something but I have no idea what I should do, any suggestions?
What would you do if u was dying?
A Mind of its Own
I first drew this on paper, it wasn't very good but the drawing was better quality, here it looks more like an animation and looks like it's moving correctly, hope you guys like it, it's kinda sad but eh
I was so alone, left to die at the age of 3. My mother had abandoned me when I was so young, left me at the house when they moved away. I don’t see why she didn’t take me with her, I could have done so much for her. I could have done whatever she wanted, just like with my sister. I could have helped her achieve her life goal. But I could not. I was only left to die. In the cold of winter. In the house I lived in. No heat, no food, no water, nothing to do. I was scared to leave the house on my own but I knew mother wasn’t gonna come back to me. I had to look for help, even if I was young. I grabbed my tiny blanket and held it close to me, tightly. I slowly walked to the front door, now noticing it was shut. I was so small and young. I could not get that open. Tear had filled my eyes and I started crying. I knew no one would find me. Maybe someone would, when I was dead.
It has been about a month since my mother and sister left me here to die. I was barely getting by with little water, since I would cry once in awhile. I was starving, not having food in such a long time. I had no one to come save me. In about less than another month, I would be dead. I would not have enough water to let me survive. I had ran out of paper to draw with my crayons and I had soon ran out of crayons in general. I had drawn on the walls a lot after having no paper. I tried to eat a crayon at one point but they taste disgusting. I had lost a lot of weight in the one month my family had left me for. I has almost just skin and bone. I was so young I had no muscle. I was so young I could not think of how to get the door open.
About a month and two and a half weeks after my family had left me I was just laying on the ground in the living room, way to weak to move myself. I was so hungry I was surprised the neighbors didn’t hear my stomach crying for food. I hadn’t had anything to drink in a few days since I am unable to move myself. I was scared of dying. Anything would be good about now. Being saved or even death to come quicker. I couldn’t stand the hungry much longer. It was so painful.
Seconds, hours, days, years. I lost track of time. I didn’t know how long it was until someone opened that navy blue front door. It felt like days when they had finally walked into the light red living where I was lying, very weak and my clothes worn out. I had no fats on me. I was so small and scared. My eyes were closed and I felt the large warm hands that lifted me up from the ground and cradled me gently. I wish they had come much earlier than this. I wanted to go home. I wanted a family to care for me or for me to do things for. I would rather be a slave than die. Little did I know, that’s what I was gonna get. Becoming a slave.


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gamersphotography Featured By Owner Apr 19, 2017  Hobbyist Photographer
hello, thanks for the watch, however, I would like to inform you that I have moved to a new account, this is my new account if you would like to continue to receive new art from me:

thank you again for your interest in my work
Hybrid-15 Featured By Owner Apr 19, 2017  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Thanks for the info
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Hybrid-15 Featured By Owner Apr 18, 2017  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Princess-Rosie10 Featured By Owner Apr 18, 2017  Student General Artist
Happy birthday! I really hope you are doing better. I have kept you in my prayers. God bless you! :heart:
Hybrid-15 Featured By Owner Apr 18, 2017  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Thank you!
Princess-Rosie10 Featured By Owner Apr 18, 2017  Student General Artist
You're welcome! :huggle:
Hybrid-15 Featured By Owner Apr 18, 2017  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
24Zims Featured By Owner Edited Apr 18, 2017  Hobbyist General Artist
I know you didn't want to talk to us anymore, and that's fine, but happy birthday. : DD We hope you're getting better without problems like him getting in the way.
Hybrid-15 Featured By Owner Apr 18, 2017  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Thank you Max
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