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This lovely girl also came out of the box today. She is much prettier in hand than I considered her to be from her original photo.
We'll see if she can earn "shelf status" with a redress. :)
Baby Blue Imogen & Tantric Lukas Maverick
Imogen's fashion is by Salvador Lopez Arriaga, Lukas's fashion is JAMIEshow Muses Garden Party Collection
Originally she was part of a huge group photo that never got done for NYE, and then eventually scrapped after attempting it afterwards.
Not the best photos, I took them rather hastily with my phone.
Doll is Karma Kyori
Fashion Pieces:
The dress is from Female Icon Dasha D'Amboise
The vest over the dress is from High Visability Agnes
The belt is from Every Woman Zuri Okoty
The jacket is from Legendary Convention Fierce Zuri Okoty
The boots are from Eternally Together Lucy, Dracula and His Brides Dressed Doll
The purse is from Charmed Life Imogen Lennox.
Hi Everyone!!!
I am back!
And ready and eager to start pouring out creative photos and projects. :D
I will also be changing my account name to Angeleen's Kosmic Kreations. A name more personal to me than my pen name I used for years for writing and video gaming. :)
This is a fun video to get back into the swing of creativity.
This new realm was allot to take in. She stood tall as she took in her surroundings, letting her senses adjust.
"I need to rest for a moment and think," she commented as she spotted a devon chaise across the room.
Her senses were in overload. One reason of many why she didn't favor the third dimension. There were a lot more emotions and senses assaulting her body.
"I need to calm my mind." Taking deep breaths, a devious plan started to emerge in her mind.
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My first day off after a 40 hour / 4 day work week. I know I am fully addicted to this fun hobby when I am sitting down uploading more photos on my first day off before celebrating Easter tomorrow! :)
I didn't edit this photo at all (besides adding my name and year). This is her raw beauty. I am still torn. Patient Care is accepting her to exchange, but I am waiting on a response to my questions I sent Wednesday during office hours. I just feel so uneasy sending her head in. I haven't sent a head in since 2016. But that was on a doll I had a duplicate of. This is more scary for me since I only have one. :( I am so over thinking this.
The deep aqua mirror vanished back into thin air. She sat up and gave a quick stretch. She wondered how agile this third dimensional body was. The clothes offered a very good wide range of motion. The threads felt like a second layer of skin.
It was time to go hunting. She stood up and pulled the hoodie over her head to help conceal her crimson locks and electrifying blue eyes.
As she exited her surroundings, her pulse starting to dance. It was time to have some fun.
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This concludes Chapter 1.
:)
Pushing her pondering thoughts aside, the icy eyed beauty had to focus on her current situation at hand. Transforming into a commoner disguise took what was left in her energy reserve. She felt weak and vulnerable. She needed to feed, and soon.
She then tried to act like a commoner. She took on a casual demeanor and pulled up the hoodie to hide her blood red locks.
She didn't have enough energy within to change her identity. She would have to feed before she could disguise herself as someone from the many that occupied this realm.
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Agnes stole this fashion right away once it arrived to my house. It was actually for one of my Color Infusion / Jem dolls.
She insisted she needed the hoodie to hide her tattoos. She needed the leather pants to achieve full range of her third dimensional mortal mobility too. :/
"I need to restore my energy reserve," she contemplated. "I need to feed."
She wondered what the inhabitants looked like. Once she donned her disguise, she would observe from the shadows, blending in with her surroundings. Being a commoner had it's advantages, for she would not be attracting any attention to herself... yet.
"I need to summon the dark object," she mused. Just thinking of this object sent a thrill of amusement coursing through her veins. For it has been a while since she last visited the third dimension to use it. What wicked games she could play.
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To be continued this coming Monday. :) This Easter Sunday is supposed to be a high of 71 F! (A drastic change from the 50's we are currently experiencing.) So I will be working on my perennial flower beds on Sunday if the weather permits (no rain!). :D So this concludes my upload for today. The next two photos will take some time to edit for the special effects. I should probably get some sleep before the big Easter celebration later today. :D
What do you think Agnes's Dark Object will be that she conjures?
What do you think her disguise will be? ;)
For a little doll photography trivia. This photo is the colored version of my B&W Tag Game photo. I purposely uploaded a slightly different version with the hair. I also left this one purposely untouched too (except for adding my name and year). ;)
Since scene two had a stray of hair resting on her shoulder, I felt this one was a nice contrast with having all her hair under her arm (vs the stray of hair covering her arm as in the black and white photo.)
She clutched the cool metallic object in her hand. The dark object. "Now what was the words the pretty suited soldier called out to ignite the power within this dark object?" the woman mused.
Her eyes danced with mischief as she recalled the words from her extensive memory.
She held the dark object high above her head and called out in a bold voice, "Moon Disguise Power!"
Suddenly a bright pink light burst out of the dark object and wrapped around her. She could feel the power embrace her. It pulsed to the rhythm of her heart beat, while waiting. It waiting for her final command for the transformation to be complete.
The woman clenched her jaw in disgust, but it had to be done. In a grudging voice she called out the final words, "Turn me into a commoner!"
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Ha! A commoner? LOL
What do you think Agnes will look like? :D
Another thought: Why is Agnes calling Sailor Moon's Disguise Pen a dark object? :)
An update on dear Agnes's voyage to Canada!
She departed on Friday, May 3rd and arrived at Patient Care on Tuesday May 7th. I received word today she should be shipping back out to me this coming Monday! Hopefully her return trip will be just as speedy. :D I am super excited to get her back together and gaze again into her icy death stare. :)
Not the best photos, I took them rather hastily with my phone.
Doll is Karma Kyori
Fashion Pieces:
The dress is from Female Icon Dasha D'Amboise
The vest over the dress is from High Visability Agnes
The belt is from Every Woman Zuri Okoty
The jacket is from Legendary Convention Fierce Zuri Okoty
The boots are from Eternally Together Lucy, Dracula and His Brides Dressed Doll
The purse is from Charmed Life Imogen Lennox.
I edited the thin dark blue iris ring on her left eye. I filled out the thin spot. This makes a world of difference. This is easy enough to do in my photo editor program. So she is a keeper in my book.
I have no clue if her eye liner is a defect or not. I am possibly thinking no? It is the exact same thing that happened to my Back Stager Pizzazz. :/
Agnes is extremely villainous though, being the magic wielding necromancer she is. So her crazy liner with the corner spaces gives her a crazed, edgy, demeanor. I think it fits her character well. :)
Crimson blood red hair, spun of copper started to emerge from the dark portal. Soon icy blue eyes and pale dead skin followed close behind.
"I am here. Finally, at last," the woman said in a strong, but weary voice. The trip did take a toll on her energy reserves. For it was a very long journey to reach this end point.
"It's here though. The silver crystal. My locating spell did not fail me." Relief filled her as she finally fully emerged from the portal.
"Soon, it will be mine." Defiance edged in her words as they left her lips. Nothing would stop her from achieving her goal. For she always got what she wanted in the end.
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This marks the beginning of my epic fantasy quest of a tale (that has no title yet). :)
In truth, it is probably not epic. But Agnes reminds me of Simone Simons from Epica, which is a self proclaimed and truly epic band. :D Seriously. So to follow suite, this will be an epic wild ride. ;)
This will be the only time I will tag all my friends. I don't want to be spamming with pictures to those that are just not interested. :)
If anyone wants to be notified with new content when I upload to this story, let me know in the comments and I can add you to my tag list. :)
There is so much more to come. I don't want to give away any spoilers. :D I can promise, it will be a long, creative, and fun tale to tell, filled with magic, mystery, and action.
"The inhabitants of this realm most likely felt my arrival. This may create a predicament," she pondered as she reflected on how little energy she had in her reserves. She definitely could not take on a full out battle with the state she was currently in.
"I need to form a disguise. Try to blend in with the inhabitants of this realm." She cringed at the thought of dressing down. To look like a commoner was beneath her. Looking was not enough though. She needed to also act the part. If she didn't blend in, the disguise was pointless.
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What is dear Agnes going to dress down in? *wicked grin*
I left her unedited again, in her raw beauty. (Just added my name and year). I want to see what she looks like with the Flickr magnifying glass. It is so hard to tell in my picture editing program how far Flickr will zoom in. :)
Any feedback would be appreciated. Send in or keep? Hearing positive or negative patient care experiences would greatly help too! That is something that seems so hushed. :)
Once the body was dragged away, the ghost found a seat on the couch and continued to wail. The icy eyed woman’s head started to pound from the insistent wailing. The ghost would not give it a rest.
She stepped out into the open beside the ghost and said in a firm, yet annoyed voice, “Please stop. Nothing good will come of wailing. You are dead. So deal with it.”
The wailing abruptly stopped as the ghost realized the woman before her was actually speaking to her. “You… you can see me? You can hear me?” The ghost asked in amazement.
The ghost suddenly stood up to hug the woman in joy, not thoroughly thinking through that her hug would be a failed ghostly attempt.
“No, stay put,” the breathing crimson haired mortal said in a strained voice as she clutched her stomach. Why did her stomach hurt so bad?
“Your skin is beautiful. It’s glowing like the moon,” the ghost admired in beauty.
“I need to sit down,” the woman said while shakily moving to the couch to rest. She closed her icy blue eyes and soon nodded off. 'Maybe I can gather a bit of strength if I just rest, for a brief moment,' the ethereal beauty thought to herself as she found herself falling into a dream state.
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Now the fun part will start. The feeding scene is next. This next part will be a fun new creative project. Something I have never done before. If I can pull it off, I have so many more ideas that I want to do in this creative style. I just hope my camera kicks what ever bug it acquired tonight. :/
Originally she was part of a huge group photo that never got done for NYE, and then eventually scrapped after attempting it afterwards.
As the flash of pink light faded away, it took a moment for her eyes to adjust back to the lighting around her.
"That was bright," she grumbled to herself. "I guess my third dimension mortal eyes is not used to bright lights. That is a major disadvantage with this body."
"I wonder how the pretty sailor soldier can fight right away after transforming. How can she accurately aim at her enemies?" Agnes pondered while the flashing spots in her vision finally faded. An extremely small amount of fascination and dare she admit, respect, was placed on the warrior of justice in a pretty sailor suit.
The crimson haired woman's mind then started to drift on ways she could capture and torture the warrior of justice for answers on her resilience to bright lights.
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Happy Belated Memorial Day!
I have been busy unboxing dolls and fashions this week. My replacement Agnes head arrived too! This scene and scene 8 is still with the old / original head. I loved the vibe in both pictures that I had to include them in the story. :)
As she walked, she felt herself weakening by every step she took. She looked down at her trembling hand and noticed it was starting to look translucent.
“This is a problem indeed,” she whispered to herself. “These inhabitants do not have alabaster skin that shimmers.” She knew here time was running out. She needed to feed soon so she can restore her energy reserves so she can bind herself to a body here in this realm.
Her thoughts were abruptly halted as wailing cascaded through the air. The wailing sent shivers down her spine and across her alabaster skin. The sensation pushed the air out of her lungs as her movements froze in mid-step. “This isn’t good,” she gasped while aghast at her body freezing up.
Once her body recovered, she slowly moved closer to the wailing sound. As she peaked around the corner, she took in the scene displayed before her. “What do we have here?” she commented under in breath with intriguing fascination. Was she actually witnessing a murder cover up at hand? A murderess disposing of a body? And how that ghost was in such distress of her physical body being dragged away… It then occurred to the crimson haired beauty, the murderess could not see the ghost. If the murderess could not see the ghost, then all inhabitants in this realm possibly could not see ghosts.
She savored this thought as she stayed to the shadows and watched the entertaining display before her.
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The crimson haired beauty returns with Chapter 2!
The colors were just off tonight. I hope it was just due to the temperature and the moon, versus me bumping a button on my camera that I can't fix due to camera illiteracy. :(
I didn't let it hinder my story progression though. So I worked the glowing alabaster Aggie into my story script.