Walking throught the forest, just trying to... The wind touching my skin, my hair, feeling it as it takes away stories I've never lived before, but I can feel them slipping away from my hands. Do I even feel alive? Am I even alive? What am I? Why am I here? As I get deeper into the forest the sun starts to fade in between the leafs of the trees, I start to twirl, the wind is lifting me... taking ... » Continue Reading
I always find myself invested on writing a new story, I'm currently working on one that explores the life of a hikikomori looser and him being manipulated on the internet. I was drawing the sketches of the main characters and I found a really good playlist that gave me tons of inspiration! horror playlist I used! Also, I often have this thing inside my mind (I don't know if I sho » Continue Reading