Escape from Japan... Part II

Then, the rumours of a brave ninja girl, riding the horse, made of shining metal and gold, had spread across the villages. The ninja girl appeared from nowhere when she was most needed. She saved hundreds of innocent civilian lifes, killing brutal Emperor‘s soldiers, when the opposition was least expected. One day the news have reached the higher ranks of Emperor‘s army – the generous bounty was announced for the capture of this insolent ninja. Suddenly, the ninja had vanished. The glorious time of the heroine had ended... Some villagers reported they had seen the ninja riding her horse high above the land. Others were telling they have spotted the heroine leaving the country, riding just above the waters of the ocean, towards China. No one knew will she ever come back, but the hope was not lost among the ones who suffer, and the legend survived till nowadays.   

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Escape from Japan... Part I

The country has fell in chaos and bloodshed. Emperor‘s army, scattered in smaller waves, was the ruller of this anarchy in Japan. It was too dangerous to step outside one‘s house, talk too loud on the streets nor speak to any strangers, passing by. Life in Japan was like a small toy in the iron hand of War. If you were not a soldier, capable of defending yourself, there was a higher chance you will be dead sooner or later. Samurai was killing samurai, ninjas were assasinating ninjas, emperor‘s bloodthirsty soldiers were killing and raping rebels, pheasants or anyones else, who were on their way. It was a perfect time for a hero to arise, so the great legends could be born and kept for ages.*

    * Original story and design by Teaseage Clothing. Come back for the second part of the story soon

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...Shaman of the moon... Part II

...Shaman of the moon... Part II

So shaman drank the stars, and slowly stroke the Time, passing by, and he could never grow old. Instead, he would become only younger. His past life was long lost, and so his conscious mind. Driven to insanity, the shaman accepted a wild call of the moon  and forever vanished in the darkened woods. Sometimes you can meet this long forgotten shaman, almost dissolved in the air he stands among the trees. Only in the nightime. Only in the darkest woods. Only on the fullmoon, when his power is strongest...*

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* Original story and design by Teaseage Clothing. This is the second and the last part of the story "Shaman of the moon".

Every Story has a beginning... Part II

So, this is the story of Teaseage, a dream of a madman, who seeks to fulfill his madness, because it is the only way for him to exist in harmony with the world. And as one old saying says, „the best way to make your dreams come true is to wake up“. So, wake up, little child of well hidden dreams! Be brave, tear apart the grey blankness, it is worth nothing now. You can show the different images, you have collected in your little head. Sometimes strange, sometimes crazy, they would appear on your TV screen, when you are not watching.

It is time for you to swing that bell of yours, little one, because the story of Teaseage has begun!

Swing it, swing it loud, because people will have to hear you out! 

Every Story has a beginning... Part I

It is time to wake up. A small and shining wisp of imagination has been spit into the fields of human perception. Now it is time to grow a tree in your head. It can save your world one day, you know? Grow the branches in many different colors, so the world around you would never be bored. Entertain your tree with handpicked birdsongs, so the fruits of the tree would be more than sweet. How splendid is the idea, that there is a universe in every seed, so, how far can you go with your tree of creation? There is only one way to find out – let your imagination crawl in the beginning, and it will fly in the end...