Cry your withers, you senile drug Gas the witches who cursed you so May you find whom you look for because it isn’t the crow you blamed...

Blinding, Screaming, Pressure Behind my eyes Can be found The sound Of bridges burning Towers crumbling The tick,              Tick,                    Ticking, Of...

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....