Welcoem to posts!!
in the future - u will be able to do some more stuff here,,,!! like pat catgirl- i mean um yeah... for now u can only see others's posts :c
Yo shoutout to @Kapinga Kasongo for remixing my other video
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WE HIT GOLD!!!
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I’m working on a freestyle training pack the code is D707-0828-F46A-042E
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In the heart of Seoul, amidst the bustling streets and neon lights, lived a boy named Motoko. He was an ordinary boy with an extraordinary spirit, always curious about the world around him. Yet, there was a shadow that lingered in the corners of his mind—a feeling of unease that he couldn't quite shake.
One chilly autumn evening, as Motoko walked home from school, he felt a strange presence following him. The air grew colder, and a sense of dread washed over him. Glancing over his shoulder, he caught a glimpse of a dark figure flitting between the shadows.
Motoko quickened his pace, but the figure stayed close behind, its presence growing more menacing with each step. Heart pounding, Motoko ducked into an alley, hoping to evade his pursuer. But there, standing before him, was the dark spirit itself—a twisted, shadowy being with eyes that gleamed with malice.
Fear gripped Motoko's heart, but he knew he couldn't run forever. Summoning his courage, he stood tall and faced the spirit head-on. "Who are you? What do you want?" he demanded, his voice trembling but determined.
The spirit's laughter echoed through the alley, sending shivers down Motoko's spine. "I am the darkness that lurks within all hearts," it hissed, its voice like a chilling whisper on the wind. "I feed on fear and doubt, and you, little boy, have plenty to spare."
Motoko felt a surge of defiance rising within him. "I may be afraid, but I won't let you control me," he declared, his voice steadier now. "I may not have power or strength, but I have something you'll never understand—patience."
With those words, Motoko closed his eyes and took a deep breath, letting his fear and doubt fall away like leaves in the wind. He focused on the stillness within him, finding strength in the quiet depths of his own soul.
The dark spirit recoiled, its form flickering and fading in the face of Motoko's newfound resolve. "No!" it shrieked, its voice growing weaker with each passing moment. "You cannot defeat me! I am eternal!"
But Motoko knew better. With patience as his shield and courage as his sword, he stood firm as the darkness dissipated into nothingness, leaving only the echo of its defeated cry lingering in the air.
As dawn broke over the city, Motoko emerged from the alley, a sense of peace settling over him like a warm blanket. Though he knew the darkness would always be lurking on the edges of his world, he also knew that he possessed the strength to face it, one moment of patience at a time.
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Lol insane luck
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Toilet tower defense drawing (im bad at drawing)
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This happens too much
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ONE MORE VIEW!1!1
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This was taken on iphone lol
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Happy birfday to mi :)
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Hi! Hope you enjoy my content! I will create polls so you guys can vote what changes i can make
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