No one sees me counting the stars...

To those who want to wander around, getting lost in my World of Imagination: don't read further. Go ahead and start your adventure. Reading this might ruin the surprise. To those who are rather insecure, checking their backpacks twice before going out and again when they've just left: take this map. Where you'll end up, solely depends on your inner compass. I can only describe you the worlds you'll encounter... The Land of Eyes so blue A wannabe writer just heard his manuscript is a total faillure. To save his career, he re-writes the whole thing with the help of his -not so diplomatic- publisher. Attempts to write a bestseller are followed by funny cut scenes between the two. The Beating Heart District A boy tries to commit suicide, but fails. A girl takes him home with her to nurse his wounds.  At her place, the boy gets flashbacks about a terrible crime he witnessed as a kid. The girl somehow was involved in it. If he could only r...

"My face is an open book, but my mouth will never tell..." Yours truly :p The truth is: I suck at expressing my feelings verbally. It even doesn't matter if it's a face to face conversation or a chat session. I'll never tell you how I really feel. You can easily see it on my face, but I'll never say it out loud. That's why I draw. I'll never show you the drawings that matter, tough. You know, the ones filled with emotions. I always have some "neutral" sketches up my sleeve, just in case someone wants to see my work. But the last few months I can't even look at my pencil.... That's why grandma told me to start writing. In order to save some trees - I already filled 6 notebooks in 6 months  Σ(^w^") -, I decided to start blogging. Under every tab you'll find a whole other story. Tell me what you think of it. ^w^ But I got to go now. Bye