I'm okay now! Living with my mother which, while it's its own can of worms, is much easier for me, since she doesn't try to force me to be someone else.
i need to do more art
Origin of Doctor Sin: Part 1, or The SupermarketMother parked the car in small lot in front of the American supermarket, got out, and opened the backdoor, letting her son out and taking his hand, leading him toward the door. It hadn't been easy for poor young Felix since his father had died a year ago, he had been seven. Father had been a brilliant scientist, a man who seemed to excell in all fields of study he had been placed in. A german man with a most uncommon feature among germans, bright red-orange hair, a color reminescent of fire. He had died in a horrible accident that destroyed the small biolab he had been employed in. They'd never found enough of him to bury, but then, the explosion had decimated everything, they were on vacation, now.Origin of Doctor Sin: Part 1, or The Supermarket by ~Discordion
It had been a year since then, and Mother had found herself a new boyfriend, a brutish man with dirty brown hair like hers, shaved almost down to nothing. He had been a friend of Mother's since they had been in school, drank often and had a loud mouth that swore even more often. He didn't l
Racoon City 'Circles" IdeaRacoon City "Circles"Racoon City 'Circles" Idea by ~Discordion
A terminal of sorts for incoming and outgoing travellers,
this Circle is separated from the rest of the world by ten foot tall,
foot thick, concrete fences to keep out unauthorized human intruders.
Along the wall, at half-mile intervals, are fifteen foot guard towers,
manned by well-trained snipers from Umbrella Security Division (U-Sec).
The major roads entering the city lead into Processing Facilities,
where any visitors must pass a variety of screenings before being
allowed entrance into the the next cirle.
Beyond the concrete barriers lies the Second Circle.
This circle contains most of the residential and commercial buildings
that are available for actual use in Racoon City, and a few small research labs.
Mainly, it serves as a housing disctrict for Umbrella employees and their families.
It is separated from the more hazardous Third Circle by a double ring of twelve
foot, electrified, chain link fences.
Much more hazardous tha