I used to like the taste of sand The bright blue water on my hand The footsteps of the lost (still there, by a strand) Before the waves washed...

I. I used to speak the language of The swirling trail of stars above That gifted the river a silver glint And blessed the creeping watermint I...

I always get really inspired after reading Blue Period and I feel like I can relate to this character so I drew him. I wanted to practice rendering...

The sky as blue as ever but somehow feeling different, I lay in the grass field listening to the sounds of skateboards rolling and scraping...

*NOTE: The subject has since escaped from the facility. This case file is from when it was contained.* — December 13, 2021 CLASSIFIED...

English Translation June 21, 5013 B.C. Naxzela The midnight wind howled throughout the forest as the rain pounded hard against the ground....