Commission Advertisement Game

-The first 14 people to comment \n this journal, with their commission info and no more than three examples of their commissions will be featured here. 

-If you comment, you have to do the same in your journal, putting me in the first spot.

-The idea of this is not to get a free feature, it is to spread commission info around for everyone!

Here is my info

 

Inforation: fav.me/d68uyv3 or fav.me/d6am5f8

Examples: 

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Information: fav.me/d6mon2m

Examples:  An Arabian Dream: Prologue"Hauu, it's only a few more days," a voice sounded in the hallway, echoing along the stone walls of the massive palace. Light taps were heard with each step, very faint but still there, in the marble hallway. A figure turned her head lightly, smiling towards the other.
One of them had pale skin, with sparkling green eyes that seemed quite endearing to those around her. Her figure was petite, yet the clothes she adorned was that of royalty. She had bracelets that had gems studded in them, and her dress was very elaborate. Her smooth brown hair flowed down to her waist, a smile upon her face as she glanced at her servant with a kind look in her eyes. "Just think, I'll be married off to a prince of my choosing soon~", she said, clutching her hands together and sighing lightly.
The other had much less formal attire, although it was obvious that the other had taken much care over her. Her dark skin was complimented by her feminine figure, and she looked at least a year older than the prince Sophie's Despair“Hau…”
Her icy-blue eyes looked down at the snow as her feet crunched the flakes beneath her. The pale skin seemed even more pale than usual, and she had quite a bit of purple underneath her eyes. She wore her typical dress, which fell down to her ankles. Her snow-white hair fell down to her waist, and she let off a small sniffle. Why was she so sad?
The Frosslass moved onward through the bleak landscape, looking up for a moment. For miles and miles, there was nothing but snow surrounding her. She didn’t know where she was, nor did she know how she had ended up here. Not only that, but she was barefoot for some reason. Was this a dream, or did some meanie take her away and place her here? Sophie didn’t really know.
She trudged forward, feeling her heart sink with each step. Sophie shut her eyes lightly, opening them as she saw two figures holding hands, seeming to laugh and enjoy the other’s presence. The Frosslass could not tell who they were, but

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