I did It, I finally did It. I drew something, I got over my phobia and finally drew something from my dying heart and soul.It just happened, no planning and I just looked at my lizard In Second Life looking lonely and sad for me, wishing right now he was part of a coma nightmare. I was crying on my bed, wanting to bargen for someone or something to send me back to give me a second chance to make things right.
If I ever had the option of going back, I would have made
promise to have someone stay with him this month, and In return I'll promise to draw, and keep drawing I will, not just to smile you smile to to make you cry In a good way, I'm sure you're crying right now, but It's ok. I wanted to prove to these forces I would do It If he were still alive today If they had granted me my wish.
Krezz was there hugging me as I woke up crying, and my lizard would have had a son (Birthed from Sally Streaker Flynn) also waiting for him, the next Retro Pixel Lizard.
We all do Incredible things with our reserves we didn't know we have, but I am Retro Pixel Lizard, the undying Immortal Lizard, and I will draw for you Krezz, I will draw my heart and soul what It wants to say no matter how crude It starts out but I will do It.
It's quite a nice drawing there. Krezz would be happy to see how much you're bettering yourself as I am. I know you're still going through so much, but it takes to heal. Stay strong and keep pushing yourself for improvement...even if it is the smallest step.
It's quite a nice drawing there. Krezz would be happy to see how much you're bettering yourself as
