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Alice: Madness Returns
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Madness.. It's been a stormy week in Sydney this week, here's a snap that I managed to grab with my iPhone just as the fifth consecutive storm loomed over my house.
Halloween Madness
Created for DigitalMontage Challenge 13 - Halloween
GhostWorks Texture Competition 111
Texture with thanks to Skeletal Mess
EXPLORE Worthy, Mini Challenge 14 - HALLOWEEN (Art from 2016)
Background by Malleni Stock - deviantArt
Scarecrow woman by S T A R gazer stock- deviantArt
Crows by Momotte2 stock- deviantArt
Black Pumpkin by TheKaykat stock -deviantArt
Previously in Chapter 4 White Horses and Memories
⚜️Tabitha Kinkade could never forget the first time she saw a werewolf. She was just a little girl, wrapped in her mother's arms. She could still see it's yellow eyes rolling as it crushed bone and ripped flesh, killing Myra, her mother's handmaid, it's sharp teeth glistening over with drool and blood. She could still remember the huffing, bellowing growl and the mighty thud of it's massive feet when it turned toward her and her mother. Samantha Kinkade told her daughter to close her eyes, as she pulled a sword from over the fireplace and faced the beast. However, Tabitha had not closed her eyes, cowering there as her mother held her back behind her. And as much out of youthful curiosity than anything she'd peeked from around her mother's dress. When it saw her, clinching to her mother's skirts the beast stopped. Tilting it's head the creature gazed straight into her eyes as the fires from the sconces along the wall illuminated it's enormous body. It's raspy breathing caused the little flames to flicker creating overinflated shadows that danced around the room and then it began to creep closer, the claws of it's massive feet tapping against the wood floor...
Then somewhere out of the night...
an intense shrilling whimper!
And a friend's cry for help brought her back to the present, "My lady the child!"
⚜️Tabitha bolted into the moonlight just in time to see the werewolf cast the child over the edge of the cliff with Kiva jumping after her. She had no choice but to leave her other pets and Lexington alone to deal with the massive lycanthrope. Without a moment's hesitation she dove over the edge of the cliff side after the little girl. Even with her heightened senses the surrounding void was nearly pitch black as the cool salt air rushed through her red hair. From far away now and quickly growing farther with every passing moment, she could hear Lexington directing the wolves and his whip slashing into the fiend's flesh. The beast howled out, growling so loud she could hear the sounds resonate and echo down along the cliff's glistening walls as she fell down into the abyss.
⚜️The mist cascading across her face made her squint as she held her arms closely by her sides. At last she could see the girl through the murk, her red wolf Kiva holding the hem of her dress in her clinched teeth. Using every muscle and every bit of ability she had Tabitha kept her body, as straight as she could cutting through the darkness like a knife. Finally, within arms length, Tabitha found herself faced with a horrible decision. With the pair spinning uncontrollably and as they were too close to the rocks below, she would have to choose her beloved Kiva or the girl. With no time to think she grabbed the girl pulling her shivering body to her breast. Folding her arms around the child she continued to glide like a human cannonball through the night, watching her precious Kiva fade into the foggy chasm. In her desperation she screamed in terror racing to catch up to the dire wolf. And with her body taut, every muscle flexed and ready, she was able to grab the scruff of Kiva's neck just in time to pull her up to safety. With no more than a few meters between them and death, Tabitha flipped them all around and landed feet first on the slippery rocks. She held both her pet and the little girl in her arms for a moment almost in tears then told Kiva to stay with the toddler and keep her safe before she hurridly leapt up along the rock face.
⚜️She climbed the crag like a spider rushing quickly to the battle. As she neared the top the Shadowhunter could hear one of her wolves cry out and Lexington groan as his body crashed into something. Her fear for her friend's safety almost made her sick as she leapt and scurried up the wall grabbing at jagged edges and seams in the rock face hoisting her body closer up along the damp precipice. Overhead, clouds stirred like a soup as the approaching storm's winds became more intense the closer she got to the top. Finally, she could see grass hanging over the edge and just as she reached to grab the rim of the cliff she heard one of Lexington's flintlocks fire. Her wolves growled in anger, hissing and gnashing their teeth and just then, the monster spoke! It taunted Lexington "I'm gonna tear you apart piggy!" then roared again from deep in its massive chest. Just as the devilish brute began to rush her friend she leapt from the side of the cliff catapulting her body into the sky above the colossal beast. Drawing her swords the Shadowhunter was silent as she looked down across the back of the monster just six meters above him. Lexington never looked in her direction as not to alert the werewolf then fired again hitting it in the chest just as Xandra and Jesper both hurdled toward the lycan. As silent as a cat, her blades found their mark plunging deep on either side of the werewolves's broad neck cutting through his heart and deep into it's lungs. She rolled just past Lexington turning quickly, her own flintlock pulled only to watch the beast fall to his knees.
⚜️As it looked at them all the horror and terror was erased from its face. It was the same expression his mate had made before it died earlier that same evening. Calling to her wolves she ordered them off the monster to allow it to die in peace when in a trice it brought its great paw within inches of her boot and upon regaining enough strength it scowled at her and hissed, "He is coming. And there's nothing you can do about it Shadowhunter. You and your kind will be slaughtered like pigs." It laughed and then fell dead.
Taken aback, Tabitha stood motionless looming over the ghoulish creature. Lexington had heard as well, walking over to stand there with her. He started to say something, and she looked, but he obviously thought better to wait, and she did not ask. They both stood silent watching as the monster turned back to a human man, the curse lifted from him forever.
"Mistress look! The same brand as the female." Lexington had bent down to inspect the man's body.
Tabitha knelt down to see and there it was. The identical and peculiar tattoo they'd found on the girl and in the same spot.
Once she'd inspected the tattoo Tabitha looked at the man's face. She shook her head. He looked so peaceful now. Nearly handsome as he laid there naked, the distant thunder claps above them providing just a little light. Standing, she asked Lexington if he was injured and except for a few scrapes and bruises luckily he wasn't. She quickly took a look at her wolves calling them to her. They were bloody, some of it theirs, but nothing was broken and the lacerations that she could observe didn't look deep.
"Mother and Father must have been looking over us tonight." she thought to herself.
Lexington apologized to her for not asking about the girl and Kiva and she assured him it was alright and that they were as well. That said, she instructed the Prince to continue his inspection while she gathered up Kiva and the kidnapped girl before the coming storm set in.
Walking away Lexington must have noticed she was deep in her thoughts. "My Lady, are you alright?" he called out.
Standing there, cleaning the blood from her swords, she sheathed each of them and looked just over her shoulder asking in return. "Have you ever heard of one that could talk Lex?"
"No My Lady. Never. I... well I don't know what to say Ms. Tabitha."
With a slight nod she walked into the darkness, her gallant wolves at her sides. This night had been filled with violence and distress, and more mystery than she cared for.
It would be nice to be home soon, back at Belraak Castle.
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Continued in Chapter 6 The Two Societies
⭐And again,I would send a shout out to my friend Marcus Strong. He took on dual roles for this one and was so patient and forgiving. Thanks Big Daddy! hehe.
With love. 💓
🌳Taken at Flower of Scotland I would like to express my appreciation to elo {Neutron Nebula} for providing one of the most beautiful places in SL for us to take our pics. You can take a look as some of the amazing captures done at Auld Lang Syne in thier group, Auld Lang Syne. Isles of Scotland 🌼
Lunar eclipse, Bluff Rd, Sandy, OR. September 2015. Standing shoulder to shoulder with 8 bazillion fellow photographers.
We all have some screws that need some tightening… or LOOSING UP here and there, right? Sanity is madness put to good use….
BTW, is this Woody or Stainless-steely? ;-)
Macro Monday project – 06/10/13
“Deception”
Here is my tribute to March Madness, the college basketball phenomenon in the United States where sports fans all over the country cheer for their favorite teams and follow the 64 team NCAA basketball tournament that determines the national champion.
A month of early Spring flowers and snow! If you look closely you'll see tiny snow flakes and sleet on these glorious, early blooming daffodils. Hello, Spring? :)
Mainstore Madness is here! 40% off for a new release for the first 48 hours!
Limo: maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Little%20Diamond/229/162/21
Skin in various tones, Velour compatible! In the packs the skin, ears and neck face, brows shape + body shape for Reborn and Legacy, brows and without brows options!
MADNESS!!! What does it mean,? why is it when referring to artists Madness can be seen as a good thing? Like Madness will bring out the genius or something, I think Madness if not harnessed correctly can lead not only artists but everyone into a pit of sorrow,Everyone has bouts of Madness as evidence from this painting, Madness will pass into the night like a bad dream, If Madness doesn't leave a person, well they will soon end up in a nuthouse or perhaps a museum.Having people say oyea it was Madness that brought them here, Madness can take a person to the next level in what ever they are doing, in most cases I think this is not the case it only leads to depression perhaps suicide.What is the difference between Madness and depression?or Madness and any other mental disease?Just thinking about Madness drives me Mad, Mad with desires that are not part of this world, Mad with wanting to live life to the fullest in the shortest period of time, Mad for music that is beyond my reach, Mad for art that cant be created, Mad for a sunset that never sets, Mad for things that are past the mind, Mad for the sake of being Mad, ahh yes Madness can be a joyous thing if you know how to accept it and run with it to a new level that has never been reached, Embrace your Madness my friends if not it will embrace you to a place where you don't wish to venture,Steve.
Alice: Madness Returns
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Slid Alice back-n-forth to get the hair/dress movement
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"What drives me insane is the twofold nature of this nymphet, of every nymphet perhaps, this mixture in my Lolita of tender, dreamy childishness and a kind of eerie vulgarity. I know it is madness to keep this journal, but it gives me a strange thrill to do so."
(Lolita - 1962)
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Olympus E1 + Zuiko 50-200mm
Trench Of Madness.
Провокационная современная информация, страдающая грязной антологией, конфликтующей с интенсивными нападениями, преткновения, возмущения, критические ошибки, презрение высокомерных способностей,
Indiscutibles lenguas escritas rencores famosos defectos hostiles histeria factores neuróticos prejuicios errores contradicciones teóricas analistas infantiles,
Σοβαρές απορρίψεις κερδοσκοπία συμβατά προβλήματα υπογείως απαγχονισμός αυταρχική σύγχυση κανόνες ρηχό ηλίθιο κακόηθες αναγκάζοντας ανεπαρκείς αποστολές παράφρων φρίκη,
Óviðráðanlegur hugur grimmur tækni meint innsýn ranghugmyndir ástæðu róttækar óhlýðnir hávaði hræddir skynfærir abhorred ingradtitudes mótsagnir raddir syngja synd,
Medicinae signa periculosa praesumptio est inconveniens cogitationes ad vivum implacabiles cernebam visiones demissam demergi totam rationem ducens hoc lunatici et furentes,,
殺人する聖人無意識の独断的なテキストの嘘は独立した詩人欲求不満な人々厄介な論文衰えた法律心理的な取引正確な分析愚かな年齢.
Steve.D.Hammond.
I recently played a game called Mansions of Madness (an HP Lovecraft style role playing game). Our mission was set in a fishing town where some disappearances had gotten our investigators' attention.
Supposedly there was a family in the town that was the at the root of the investigation: the Marsh family. They had been frequently been visiting Devil's Reef and unearthing strange items and bringing them back to the small town... well, our investigation was cut short due to a possessed mob chasing after us. Not to mention a creature from the depths of the sea that was summoned to aid the possessed townsfolk in hunting us down.
In the end we found a brass key which would hopefully open the lighthouse where we could signal ships passing by for an immediate rescue... but the key we tried effortlessly to obtain wasn't the right key to open the lighthouse, and it was all down hill from there... in the end we were captured one by one by the mob and killed. #spoileralert
... en estos tiempos que vivimos, estamos acostumbrados a estar continuamente informados al segundo de cada cosa que ocurre, somos controlados y observados por millones de personas sin saberlo, y además somos completamente dependientes de las nuevas tecnologías.
Alguien se imagina estar sin internet un mes, ... que pasaría??, muchos entrarían en un estado de "locura transitoria", pues de eso va esta imagen.
La protagonista de la imagen es Bárbara Traver, que la verdad es que no sé, si es mejor amiga, fotógrafa o modelo, yo lo tengo claro, ... me quedo con lo primero :)
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This is just sheer madness!! A tightrope walk in dizzying heights, off-piste skiing in dangerous terrain or simply the mountain of work and pile of laundry awaiting you.
Show us your best picture on the theme #Madness! Scan your archives, make your choice, and tweet it to @Flickr, adding #TwitterTuesday #Madness. We'll showcase the best ones on the Flickr Blog tomorrow.
Photo CC-BY Ben Sutherland - (flic.kr/p/6RqrwB)
Devoted Madness.
Argumentos prazerosas área dos produtores tácitas convenções ciclone acima,
Syniadau languor anhwylder cofiannau drwodd llaith cysgu,
δημηγορίες μυστηριώδη αστάθειες ψευδαισθήσεις κατήφεια του γκριμάτσες βαθιά,
schwindsüchtigen Leidenschaften Neurosen frühreifen Geier aggressive Sünder Rudel,
prefăcătorie demoralizează ore asphyxiations clarvăzătoare pustiirii imperceptibil umbre strigăte,
pericolose rinuncia meditazioni espansive firmamento priva i personificazioni intelligenza coniato,
Dictatorio vermiculus expensis scathing distributio dispersio extremum esse secundum regulas retrogradus,
picia piekielnych irytujących zamówień prywatną gniew energii postrzega kwintesencję problemów chorobowych oczekiwań,
artistieke psychotische verenigingen woedend manies duivels pathologische illusies mystieke tijdschriften bestaan,
giúmar greannaitheacht míochainí drámatúil consumptions cultúrtha tinneas taidhleoireachta ndlísheomraí meabhrach cur síos,
特異な幻惑の考えが優先不快野生の絶望の夜容赦通信.
Steve.D.Hammond.