To die: to sleep; No more; and by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause: there's the respect That makes calamity of so long life; For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,

"I love thee with breath,smiles,tears,of all my life!- and if god choose, I shall but love thee better after death...."

i wish i knew what i was missing.

I know the feeling Turtle.

Well...aside from all that.. this looks like a character from a gothic romance novel...like Katherine from Wuthering Heights..it has the feel of a misty night on the moors..or a dank corridor in a spooky cold castle.. I love this.

I don't know what's going on either, just went with the flow. tis all.

It looks like she's about to jump and she has a haunted look in her eyes.. a gothic romance, yes. Very nicely drawn.

looks like she's fleeing something.. it has a dark, mysterious feel to it...good job axil!

yes this is very very well done

But what’s puzzling you
Is the nature of my game~~~~~~

>D Oh yeah, i loved that.