moon-draw element

major seventh

2010-04-15T13:11:00.000-07:00

I really actually forgot I had this, and when I stumbled upon it the first thing that came to mind was that I needed to put new music up, but I'm too lazy to do that as of right now. I've been obsessed with music lately and I've started to learn popular theory which will help me for when I get to college. I'm still into parkour as well, and I believe I've mastered the wall run.
Also. I'm taking a writing class which has proved extremely beneficial to my production of fiction, which is another thing I spend my time doing. I finished one story just last night, actually... So, for your enjoyement:

Gooo-rillaz

2009-09-04T19:51:00.000-07:00

I've been listening to tons of Gorillaz lately...

'nuff said.

A Dream

2009-07-17T18:45:00.000-07:00

I was asleep late-ish once again last night after eating some chocolate (which I forgot induced dreams). I slept somewhat peacefully until quite the terrifying dream struck my mind. I have been having linked dreams that feature the same awful villain who loves to use needles (needles are pretty much my phobia) to torture me. He's usually got me locked away in some dark room, but last night he decided to come pay me a visit, the fiend.

I wake for an unknown reason, after falling asleep to Coldplay, and I can't go back to sleep, so I commence to get up and shower, eat breakfast and go outside to my swing. Afterwards I find myself back in my house tied to the ground under a nasty-big machine, which had a needle at least a foot long afixed immediatly above my head. I close my eyes, heart beating very quickly. It's dark in my wood floored living room, with minimal light filtering through the glass door. I jerk my head to the left to see a shadow of a man who is not dead nor alive, who is living yet dead, somehow. He moves his hand to the machine, and the needle inches towards my skull. something thrusts itself into my spine disabling my movement. I'd cry out but I can't. The skin of my temple is getting pierced by the foot long thing, and I barely hear the dark man tell me it can't do any damage, the way it goes through. the pain is unbearable, fire in my eyes, throughout my body, pouring kerosene into my head and tossing a lit match into it. I fall into a vat of liquid metal, and watch the flames be doused as the needle quickly withdraws from my brain. I jerk vigorously, listening to the shadow laugh a laugh of pure hatred. I blink as all of the machine and shadows disappear and I find myself sprawled out across the floor, blood puddled around my head and staining my shirt. Jerking up, I stare at the hallway in front of my door, with screams emitting from the right, in the direction of my parent's room. Rushing there silently, I immediatley reach for the firearm kept in the secret place to find it's been taken. Taken by the shadow, who is now pointing it at my head. My older brother is unconcious across the television set, and my parents standing together behind the bed, helpless to defend anyone. The dark one suddenly shifts and trains the pistol on my little brother, the poor child that just walked to mother's room after a dream. The boy screams for my help. My emotions are mixed into tears and deafening roars of hatred for that awful person. All I feel for him is utter rage; how could this puke even stand to point a gun at a six year old!? Through the tears blurring my vision, I pound my fist into the man's face, grab the pistol, twist it from his hand and smack him across the skull with it, all the while emitting a roar. he backs up against the door of the closet, and I press the cold steel to his forehead. My body is trembling uncontrollably, and my face is streaming with tears. Glancing to the right, I see my older brother bent wide eyed across the bed. After facing the straight face man, I can't bring myself to pull the trigger. Why? Can't I just pull the trigger and end it all? He's tormented me for months, why won't I end it right here!? I lower my shaking head, and close my eyes. With a renewed hatred I stare into his emotionless cold eyes. My hands squeeze the pistol, followed by my fingers on the trigger. The instant before his assured death-
THE END!

green eye

2009-05-10T15:50:00.000-07:00

So I was messing around with the Graffiti app. on Facebook and this came out.... thought the whole replay idea was pretty cool.

Crazy Rasta Pic

2009-04-22T19:37:00.000-07:00

Here's this crazy picture I drew last night at the request of one o' my friends... this is actually a product of my imagination, unlike some of the things I've drawn....

Things i've drawn...

2009-03-28T13:14:00.001-07:00

So yeah... The first two are based off of "completed paintings" by an artist named Ayami Kojima, who is best known for her work on the Castlevania series of video games. the third is one of my own composition, inspired by the t.v. series Lost. The fourth is of the writer Poe (I found the pic on the Internet, so I sketched it out really quick), and the last is a take on the Myst computer game, and I tried to give it a Hitchcock flare (I jokingly call it 'Hitchcock Myst').

parkour (2)

2009-01-14T17:29:00.000-08:00

This has nice music...

Quite the first post for 2009...
Just the usual random video
[EDIT] For A quote by my Father..."They are all hot and sweaty for their meeting now!" and laughs.

new name/ parkour

2008-12-04T16:12:00.000-08:00

I've changed my name from "Eli Mo." as a result of trying to be a traceur, a person that practices parkour. and so my display name now is TheTraceur.

music

2008-11-22T20:58:00.000-08:00

I've been listening to a bunch of music today, especially tons of orchestral stuff, like Final Fantasy and stuff. I don't know why, but I really like it. I usually do when I'm tired, as the result of being up late reading yet another Ted Dekker book, this time "Obsessed." And this has been the result of lost sleep, of which I am about to recover. And so ends yet another post with a similar ending.

randomness

2008-11-20T20:44:00.000-08:00

All those videos slowed this site way down...
anyways. As usual, I have no idea what to write about, thus the usual torrent of "haha" or how good Fahrenhiet 451 is. so... i've learned yet another video game song on piano, this time Aerith's Theme (piano collections) from Final Fantasy VII. It goes well with To Zanarkand, two very nice songs. my brother is in need of the Compy for college, and so ends this post.

game covers

2008-11-12T11:50:00.000-08:00

Here's an overflow of random game covers. they are way out of tune, but it's still pretty cool.

this is from that one game, sonic the hedgehog 1.

this is awesome.

this is from Megeman 2.

It's so much better than the piano version. It's To Zanarkand from final fantasy.

detektivbyran

2008-10-27T19:11:00.000-07:00

This is the epitome of hilarious awesomeness that makes you happy...

jazz

2008-10-18T20:01:00.000-07:00

this is amazing, a steel drum with piano and bass guitar playing jazz. It's great. Just like Fahrenheit 451, Ha! Ha!

fahrenheit

2008-10-16T13:09:00.000-07:00

I finished Fahrenheit 451 and it was amazing. The man wrote it back in the fifties, and it was surprisingly close to reality. I started calling iPods seashell radios, ha ha.

2008-10-11T14:16:00.000-07:00

Ive been reading like crazy; I'm extremely tired, because I quite unintentionally stayed up until 2 a. m. last night reading an awesome Ted Dekker book called Saint. After I'm finished reading Saint, I'm going to read Fahrenheit 451 by Ray Bradbury. My favorite two authors are Ted Dekker and Frank Perreti, both great christian authors. sorry for all the choppy writing, like I said, I'm real tired. Ha! Ha! I also watched Iron Man a few weeks ago (really random-like at a friends house, ha ha) and it was amazing. I thought it was cool how in the beginning of the movie he was a little arrogant and proud and stuff like that, and towards the end he's more humble. Oh yeah, I watched Doctor Who last night, and my parents said it's a lot better than it was several years ago amidst laughter.

2008-10-08T08:56:00.000-07:00

Speaking of the sixties, I've uploaded some Bob Marley songs, along with some Thelonious Monk; some jazz awesomeness. I guess I'll just keep on uploading songs that I like. I've got band practice tonight; I play piano in a band for church and we're going to do a cover of clocks, so I'm really exited about it.

2008-10-07T10:03:00.000-07:00

I've finally found a good template, after much searching and guessing I found a sixties-esque background. I also added a music player; I can play the "To Zanarkand" song on piano. If you ask me to play it and there is a piano about, I will play it.

Title origin

2008-10-06T19:23:00.000-07:00

I really have no idea of what to post about, so I guess I'll tell how I got the really random and weird name of this blog. It was a dark and stormy night. no. just kidding. Ha! Ha! So yeah, on the second week of the first hour of co-op, I drew a hill-side thing with a moon in the background. thus the name, "moon-draw". now for the "element" part, that was just extremely random.

2008-10-02T16:50:00.000-07:00

here is a song I really like by mewithoutYou. I finished a book by Frank Perreti called The Oath. it's awesome. you should read it.

First post

2008-09-26T17:11:00.000-07:00

random first post type-thing. sooo, I just ate a bunch of steak, and am planning on ingesting an unhealthy amount of cake, too.