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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature
  • May 30
  • United States
  • Deviant for 6 years
  • He / Him
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My Bio
I create stories that are like horror. I also draw my characters.

Favourite Visual Artist
Vincent Van gogh
Favourite Movies
Waynes World 1 and 2
Favourite TV Shows
Bewitched
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Green day
Favourite Books
Wonder
Favourite Writers
R.J. Palacio
Favourite Games
Minecraft
Favourite Gaming Platform
Minecraft
I just  uploaded the first chapter of my 20 chapter "Book/story". I already finished the whole thing but, I do need to edit it more so, don't be afraid of telling me your opinions. I am also planning on doing a little mystery series. I am still worki...
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Chapter 1 There is a little boy hopping around behind a man in a white lab coat. “Hey sir. Dad! I have told you MULTIPLE times to stop calling me that!! I’m sorry. Why were you created?” That little boy is me… Henry Salvin. My father’s name was 22 15 18 20 5 11 I have never really seen his face but, I bet it doesn’t look pretty. I was created from a test tube. I am a clone of him but, different. He hated me and “plays” with me. Not the kind of play, you know. Genetic toying. I was a useless toy to him. I always try to escape from him but, whenever I did I got chained to a wall and flogged. This
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Uh. Hello. Hi my name is Henry Salvin. I am an inventor. My story is that I was in school and I was so tired of my name being called in school “Henry Salvin what are you doing? Henry Salvin. Henry Salvin. Henry Salvin.” I was so tired of doing the same thing over and over again. Until one day… I was in math class and I opened my backpack and found a beautiful journal with two locks on either sides. I pulled it out and opened the book. It was full of strange things like a weird language that even if I have never seen it before, I understood it. It was a book full of different types of beings that sounded so cool. I also found
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