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These portraits are hand drawn with a pencil and are not photographs.

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At just 22 years old, Italian artist Diego Fazo has developed the skill to create photo-realistic drawings using a simple charcoal pencil.

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h4ilstorm:

The Taff Trail (by Paul Scott Thomas)

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The Taff Trail (by Paul Scott Thomas)

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every time i see this i pee myself 

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every time i see this i pee myself 

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Crazy psychotic dream!

Someone was up in my face and their face kept morphing into weird/scary things and I couldn’t wake up. I couldn’t tell the difference between reality and the dream. So I would wake up, then go back to sleep and still see it over and over again… When actually it was all just dreams in dreams.

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Being wrong has never felt so right. — If Disney Villains Were Gorgeous

Hades please 

jafar,hot damn

well hello there captain hook, hot damn

Porn you drew the best porn.

Quick synopsis of Concentration camp dream

I was in jail for a crime I didn’t do, and it was like a concentration camp and I had to escape. Even though it was only a 2 year sentence.it was just that bad. But then after I got out I started to get a guilty conscience so I went back. And then to brain wash us they had a huge broken off bridge with cars lined up bumper to bumper. And cars would slam in to you and slowly push you off the edge. Then when I woke up I was like a basketball playing whore… I was in like a trance and it was me and two other girls and 3 guys. And we all split up meaning couple wise. And I was with my suitor about to do the nasty but we Didnt have a condom so I had to run out to get them. It was pitch black on a long stretch of highway and a car picked me up and there was a girl murdered in the back and it was the girl I was framed with for murdering

College dream?

Random and short -

I was in college, and there was a kid with Down syndrome who committed a murder but because he was mentally handicapped the whole college just kinda kept it hush hush. And he was away for a while and was in his way back when I bumped into him and I was terrified.


-in no way was this meant to offend anyone.

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One of my favorite authors

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One of my favorite authors

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Totoro by Ben Basso dA l tumblr

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Totoro by Ben Basso dA l tumblr

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Paintings by Victor Bauer

Young summer love dream

It was a beautiful late spring, early summer day and a little boy with short blonde hair and newly tanned skin was sweeping a porch that belong to an older man who owner the store that the porch was attached to. The man sat in his chair peeling potatoes as the boy was sweeping, when out of the blue a little girl appeared in the distance. She was the same age as the boy, about 10years old, she had golden blonde hair cut off into a bob that reached just below her chin and freckles that spotted her nose and cheeks. She shyly walked up to the front porch and asked the older man for a few things that her mother sent her for. The older man got up from the chair and headed through the screen door, which left just the little girl and boy alone. The little boy swept for a second or two before he turned to the girl and asked if she believed that people could fly! Of course the little girl knew better and argued back that people were not able to fly. So he said, “ill prove it too you” Quickly he ran all the way over to a near by cliff and jumped off the edge! The little girl frightened that the boy was hurt, ran over to the edge and found the boy laying on the ground at the base of the not-so-high cliff with a ginormous grin from ear to ear. The little girl stormed off and grabbed the things from the older man and stomped the whole way home. However the next day she found herself wandering back to the store to see more of the little boy. They became instant friends and the little girl even helped the boy sweep until the fireflys came out. The next day the young boy had a new task to plow the field all by hand using nothing but a large rake. When the little girl showed up, he explained he wasn’t going to be able to play today because of his new task. With a frown, the little girl turned to head home but smiled when she said “ill be right back” and off she flew as fast as her little feet could carry her! A few moments later she appeared carrying an identical rake to the little boys, and then the little boy began to smile as well and said “i bet I can take faster then you!” And they both took off running towards the field.
Summer began to fade, and the cicadas began to sing in the trees calling forth autumn breeze. Finally one day the little boy and little girl laughing and smiling the whole way came to realize that the field was finished and that there was nothing left to do! The little girl called it a night and they both agreed to see each other the next day. However, the next day came and she went to the front porch where she has met the boy everyday for the past two months and he wasn’t there. She waited a while but he never showed. She hung her head in sadness and she began to stroll over to a swing set on the other side of the building which was between the cliff and the field.
Just as she rounded the corner, she saw the familiar face of the little boy and a not so familiar face of a new little girl with long brown wavy hair half tied up with a bow and pale skin. The little girl sat on the swings and the little boy ran up to her and said the familiar words of “think people can fly?” And ran over to the cliff. The new little girl had the same reaction as the first of running over to the cliff. However the first little girl was heartbroken to see her first love with another girl. She went to go claim a swing to remind the little boy that she existed. When suddenly the new little girl screamed!
The first little girl ran as fast as she could to the edge in fear that the little boy was hurt. Even though he broke her heart she still cared for him. As she peered over the edge her worst nightmare came true, the little boy misjudged the cliff and jumped too far off the edge of the other cliff and landed in the water below and wasn’t able to get out!
The new little girl ran away and went to go find help but the first little girl claimed down the first cliff and kneeled on the ledge with an outstretched arm. “Grab on!” She cried and the little boy tried so hard to reach but he just couldn’t.
Out on the water a big boat floated past and the wave forced the hand of the little boy into the had of the little girl and the little girl gave a big pull and helped the little boy out. Sopping wet the little boy hugged the little girl with joy and relief. And the little girl turned to the boy and said “I told you people can’t fly!”