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"Big Nutbrown Hare settled Little Nutbrown Hare into his bed of leaves. He leaned over and kissed him good night." Izaak Finch spoke in a softened voice as he read aloud to his son, his azure blue eyes watched on as exhaustion begun to take hold of the five year old. For the entirety of the...

It was a particularly crisp June afternoon as Izaak Finch cruised home from the airport in his open-roofed Ford Falcon, a chilling change from the sticky Fijian tropics that had enveloped him just this morning. Having competed only yesterday in the Fijian leg of the ASP World Tour, it was a...

Hey guys. I know I haven't exactly been active on here as of late but I just felt as if I should post this anyway. You see, I'm off to university in a couple of weeks and my degree, being that I'm studying to become a vet, is extremely full on. Don't get me wrong, I'm incredibly excited to go...

There was a rare serenity that had befallen the Bondi home; on any other day it and its occupants, one in particular, were stirring before the sun rose. But Christmas morning was an exception, a treasured one at that. The fibreglass board that had been taken out religiously each day at the break...

Considering the lifestyle that he led, Izaak Finch had always attempted to reserve apparition for when it was absolutely necessary. Even in international cases; if he wasn’t inconvenienced by the elongated hours it took to arrive at his destination, Izaak preferred to take a plane. So in a...

Okay, so I was dreading this moment for a long time now but inevitably... It has arrived. So my next assessment bloc is upon me, I have exams coming up in a couple of weeks that I have to prepare for. So obviously I'm going to be fairly inactive until they're over. But they're not major...

Standing in the pungent odour of dried sweat and old socks was admittedly, not very pleasing in the least. So as Izaak Finch twisted in the right combination for his gym locker he was adamant to make this a hasty operation. His hand dove into the storage space without so much as peering in and...

I DRIVE A THOUSAND MILES AN HOUR so i haven't had one of these in a really long time, hmmm... anyway this is just to try and kick start my muse back in to its place. these are the few characters that i’m going to be plotting with so whatever you want to throw at me, my mind is ready. just go...

Silence. How many people across this crazy world, zipping in and out of their jobs, their relationships and their lives took such a sound, or lack thereof, for granted? Furthermore, how many despised it? And why? Because from the perspective of one Izaak Jay Finch, as he strolled alone down a...

“Izaak, over here!” “Can you comment on how your training is progressing?” “How are you finding the conditions in Florida?” “What does it feel like to be a prospective world number one?” “Mr. Finch!” Like a venue of starved vultures, the press peckishly circled the athletic figure emerging from...

</COLOR><COLOR color="#000">SHE AIN'T A PRINCESS BUT SHE'S AN ARTIST [color=#439FAE]painting a portrait all over my heart new zealand was a comfortable fit on izaak jay finch. sure it didn’t have that old blue jeans feeling that bondi did, but it was somewhere not far behind. so it was only...

[center]I DON'T WANT A LOT FOR CHRISTMAS BUT THERE'S JUST ONE THING I NEED How’d that poem go again? Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house; not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse? Well if that was the accepted theory, then Izaak was more than certain that the Finch...

* LIKE THE BRIGHTEST STAR YOU SHINE THROUGH, IZAAK JAY ! lalalala information goes here if you need it, so you can thoroughly plot out what he or she's like, personality points, so you can be awesome & epic. but remember to keep in the block formatting and u line it up with these awesome...

</SIZE>Juggling a tray of two takeaway coffees in one hand whilst the other pulled out his phone from his denim pocket, Izaak Finch had to bite back a laugh when he checked the time that flashed across the screen. It was barely eight o’clock, the morning hadn’t even begun but Izaak had already...

it had not taken izaak finch long to fall asleep, a couple of glasses of wine was all it had taken for him to nod off soundly into the deep dark loneliness of the night. but tonight he was not alone, not really as his breaths began to deepen and his mind began to explore its inner most working...

A storm was brewing off on the far horizon, the blooming clouds pressed over the sea reflected an eerie hue of purple back against the water’s surface. There was a distant rumble, a groan of severity, a warning to all; it was coming. But there was something so captivating in the way in which the...

</SIZE></COLOR> woke up and wished that I was dead.<i></i><SIZE size="50">“Iz, can you go get a slab from the fridge for me? Please?” Eyes of an eerie azure and a now bloodshot red trembled in an upwards glance to ones of almost identical hues and the brave façade Leah had thrown on for their...

Hey guys. Okay with exams coming up (really, really soon!), I really need to dedicate my time to my studies. And so, this is just a post to let you all know that I will be out for the majority of two weeks. To my graphic requesters, I am aware there will be a few of you whose requests will...

There were not many of his possessions that Izaak Jay Finch could say he loved, a real, deep and true love that is. Not the kind of love one might have for a comfortable old sweater or a song they could recite all the lyrics of backwards. He had realised this only that morning as he had made a...