Here I will be featuring all of the amazingly talented people who've supported my charity by 'Liking' the Facebook page: www.facebook.com/PsychiatricSe…;

I'll keep updating my features, as people continue to show their support so please let me know if you've liked the page, shared the links around or donated on our GoFundMe page: www.gofundme.com/NellieService…

Has a beautiful gallery that features many colourful and expressive works of art- please take a moment to check our their gallery and leave some comments!


Has a beautiful dynamic style, their gallery has such a variation and it's a pleasure to look through. Each artwork is a gem <3 Please shower this person with love and llamas!


Writes fanfiction for those interested in Guardians of the Galaxy, it's a great read- check it out~
A small talkMy eyes snap open as I awake from another nightmare. Out of ten it was a seven. Bad, but not the worst, as out of ten I've had all the way up to freaking eleven. I groan and get up. I'm not willing to go back to sleep as I don't want another nightmare, but I also know there is no point lying in bed for the next few hours doing nothing. I think about waking Groot and talking to him but think better of it as he needs all the sleep he can get. I sigh and look over at his pot.
"Two days, buddy," I whisper. " Two days since I let you die. I'm sorry Groot I...I should have talked you out of sacrificing youself..I'm...I'm sorry I killed you."
I stop talking and wipe my eyes which are beginning to get watery.
I sigh and get out of bed. I can't sleep and talking to Groot is making me start the waterworks too. I decide to go to the bridge and stare at the stars.
Leaving my room, I make my way to the bridge, get ready for a long and boring night...and stop in my tracks as I hear the sound of sobb

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I, Rocket: Compassion for two
Compassion for two
Night-winter-2 months after lab escape
I rap my arms around myself and shiver as soft snow falls around me.  I look up at the sky. It’s getting dark now, the day is almost over and night will be here soon. A cold, bitter and cruel night like so many others I’ve come to know. Slowly, unwillingly I get to my paws. I have to find food, somewhere, anywhere. It’s been four days since I’ve had a morsel of food pass my lips. I’m slowly starving and I know I won’t last much longer.  Before heading out from the side-ally I’m hiding in I look down at the icy ground for a drink of water. It was snowing a lot earlier on and that snow might have melted into a few puddles. I’m relieved to see I’m right. There is a small one just in front of me. I bend down and lick at the water. It’s so cold it hurts the inside of my mouth but still I drink what I can. When the cold becomes unbearable I stop drinking and simply

Has a mixture of writing and illustration in their gallery. They have an awesome style which is definitely worth looking at <3 Also they draw wolves. Wolves are awesome. 
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Has started a new account, so I hope they don't mind me sharing some of their older work. They write beautifully and have a powerful outlook on issues such as depression- something which resonates with me and seems relevant since my charity aims to support those with depression. 
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Draws bright expressive work that is super eye-catching and cheerful! Their gallery is so vivid, please check it out and spread the love <3 They deserve more pageviews and comments for all of their lovely artwork~


Has been one of my longest-standing friends and interactive followers on DeviantART. They write really evocative poetry and have a wonderful grasp on language. Please check out their amazing work !
HealingI will weep like a wound
and ground like a powerline -
nothing compares to me
acting out.
I'll heal up like a zipper,
once inside myself
I'll cry
and I'll stay in the dark
until people worry,
until my eyes grow stale,
until I can hear people talking
again. Lonely Traveller.I see stars stick out of the sky,
Like white ribs from a tattered body,
Lying openly.
A cool breeze rolls out from the window to my too-warm bed
- Our universe needs a friend, or two.
   A hollow sky, full of empty worlds -
We shout radiation, music and machines to them.
A golden disc, a lonely traveller or two.
   And still an empty sky, a silent night forever more. September Moulting.The days are coming away in clumps
I am losing what I am,
September knows.
My brain is poached,
standing on its tippy toes -
extending and crying,
sobbing in exhausted grunts,
filing away September.
September is a council,
and a church,
a registry of names and marriages,
a union of dates and queue of days.
September holds
the tantalising instructions
on how to become a colleague of your blood.

I love Wan's work so much They draw awesome lion characters and even drew some expression shots of some of my OCs for a forum we used to write on. They're incredibly talented and kind- check them out!



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