Not much today, I didn't get much time to do a real drawing, however I found some doodles I did at school, they are very crappy, no pencil!
Oh, and I found this Oddworld story I wrote in English! ^^
1. An Abe doodle from Spanish
2. An Anette and a fuzzle doodle, from Spanish!
3. Some random Oddworld doodles from Geograpy, very crap!
Anyway, here's part of the story, I never finished it...
An eerie voice screeched through the damp, dirty rocks and cliffs, an odd silvery fog lurked inbetween the nooks and crannys of the wet, empty cave, and a howl of a dangerous creature was heard...
A Mudokon named Abe looked nervously around him, a Mudokon was a green, in this case blue creature. They have large hands, which bore 3 tiny fingers, they wore loin cloths around their waists, and on their head hung a small piece of hair of which was tied into a ponytail.
Abe crept slowly and silently across the slippery cave floor, still looking around him, his heart thudded at his tatoo covered chest, this tatoo was the symbol of Necrum, an ancient desert jungle city that inhabitated many viscious creatures, including Fleeches, which were small greeny-blue worms with 2 heads, and 2 mouths which held many sharp fangs, and long tongues which could tear the flesh from a Mudokon if unprotected.
The frightened Mudokon hopped onto a rock and leapt to a high ledge above him. He struggled but managed to pull himself up, but he had red raw hands afterwards...
Abe squinted into the darkness and spotted a Mudokon paw print-engraved story stone leaning crookedly against a wall. He ran over to it excitedly and placed his large paw into it.
He heard a voice in his mind...
"Chosen one, you are close to the place you seek,
you are strong, you are not weak,
You are like the mighty Scrab, only a Scrab can defeat a Scrab!"
He saw pictures of Scrabs in his mind, Scrabs were nasty beasts, with tall, towering, muscular bodies, a long neck, and on the end of the neck was a long, sharp bottom lip, with a smaller upper lip above. Both lips had nasty fangs inside them. They had 4 legs, and on the ends were sharp, black, shiny nails made for kicking and dancing.
Abe saw the familiar mist about him, and he yanked his paw from the hole, causing him to trip and fall from a ledge. The poor Mudokon smacked into rocks jutting from the wall and old cacti that seemed like it shouldn't be there.
He fell face first into the strangely warm floor, and cried in pain.
The Mudokon had no idea how he was still alive but he was glad. He rolled over and saw a huge crack in the ceiling, and sunlight beamed down on his cold body.
Abe heard growling, it was getting louder and louder. He slowly looked down, and saw dozens of angry, hungry, nasty Scrabs, which were bearing their teeth at him fiercely.
Why weren't they attacking eachother...?
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