Stellar-B

Alas, while I was locked away in my dungeon, surviving on a sparse diet of stale bread, questionable water, and the delicacies of passing insects, I thought of nothing more than to return to the safety of my little box here.  As the sun's rays escaped through the minuscule opening at the very top most wall of my cell, I could only remember the inner joys I felt spending time with those I knew in these Deviant lands.  I hugged my knees, matted hair covering my dirtied face, while one drowsy eye gazed upon the numerous tick marks I had scratched along the walls of my stone prison.  I prayed one day that the steel door, barring my exit, would on

I've been busy and have no time to draw.  I will most definately post anything that I come up with.  ^^  Sorry... :P