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From stock,groups and annoying issues...Wheels For Independence
A few days ago,I left most groups I had joined,this after the recent stock rules and the issues resulted from it, I clarify: I am someone who supports stock from DA and its providers, I have recently said: I have never purchased stock, nor I will do, for many reasons but above all because we must use what we have at home.
DA has been my home for 5 years,since I joined,I have always used DA stock,the same,I have always credited every stock used,even if my own resources,so I fully support stock because at this home we have great stock owners/providers, their images have inspired me many times to create.
I can understand when an artist purchases stock,many artists do it because they want 'original creations',because 'the model's image' has been used so many times by other artists and well,'I can afford' stock that w
The Panic Room (A Supernatural One-Shot)“Dean…? Dean?”
The name felt like lead on Sam’s tongue, so thick and heavy that he wasn’t sure if the syllable had actually made it past his lips.
The only reason he was aware of something cutting into his neck was the trail of red that was marking a small pathway against the stark fabric of his shirt. The dark suit and tie that usually accompanied the white-collared look were missing, but he couldn’t remember why.
His brother’s name seemed to drop soundlessly into the dark space before him. Everything felt heavy. Dull. Maybe he was dreaming.
But dreams shouldn’t smell of dust and abandonment. They shouldn’t be framed by cobwebs and wallpaper so aged that their floral design has faded into funeral bouquets. They shouldn’t have flickering candlelight and robed figures looking down on you.
No, dreams shouldn’t be like that.
But Winchesters don’t have dreams. They have nightmares. Sam smile
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