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Dangers of the Sea. This is the epitome of my fantasy fascination love of the mysteries of the deep dark sea.

Dangers of the Sea. This is the epitome of my fantasy fascination love of the mysteries of the deep dark sea.

✿ Zombies With Hearts ~ Illustration By HEZAA ✿

✿ Zombies With Hearts ~ Illustration By HEZAA ✿

Zombie by MaxGrecke.deviantart.com on @DeviantArt ★ Find more at http://www.pinterest.com/competing/

Zombie by MaxGrecke.deviantart.com on @DeviantArt ★ Find more at http://www.pinterest.com/competing/

The Zombie Years Creator and Writer: Juan Navarro Interior Artist: Juan Navarro Cover Artist: Juan Navarro, Patrick Rielly, Jeff Dekal, Martin Dunn Colorist: N/A

The Zombie Years Creator and Writer: Juan Navarro Interior Artist: Juan Navarro Cover Artist: Juan Navarro, Patrick Rielly, Jeff Dekal, Martin Dunn Colorist: N/A

(Jill Valentine). Resident Evil 3: Nemesis.

(Jill Valentine). Resident Evil 3: Nemesis.

Lonely Sherry 19 by 3SMJILL.deviantart.com on @DeviantArt

Lonely Sherry 19 by 3SMJILL.deviantart.com on @DeviantArt

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door Only this, and nothing more."

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door Only this, and nothing more."

Moody Blue - © Vena-Yvonne Photography -  www.etsy.com/listing/85813794/fine-art-photography-print-blue-dark

Moody Blue - © Vena-Yvonne Photography - www.etsy.com/listing/85813794/fine-art-photography-print-blue-dark

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,   Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,   While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,   As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.   "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door  Only this, and nothing more."

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door Only this, and nothing more."