This is what happens when you leave the enchiridion out all willy nilly.

when there's something strange, in the neighborhood, who ya gonna call?






the cops

Cops can't help when the strangeness is inside of you

i'm sure they can.



you may not like how however.

They could always vent it. With bullet holes.

Then again, that might backfire. =P You'd leak it out on everyone, and then what? Undead cops?

This is so awesome o3o!

Thank you ;w;b!

Ive been doing so many commissions, and I just have to get the spooky out of me in October at least a tiny bit

"And on that day, humanity learned what fear was."

Nah, just me. Maybe the neighbor's dog.

so... what is fear?

Very interesting D:

thanks lol

MUAHAHAHAHAHH!!!

Marvelous piece of art 😍

Thanks :3

what a great atmosphere you've captured.)

But yet something about that dark room called me
I was in no room, sitting perched upon rooftop instead
But when I closed my eyes, I was in that dark room.

Yes, I promised no practicing, to leave it alone

How could I leave it be when it never left me alone?
How could I leave it be since I was never, ever alone?

The small television flickered, I think--something flashed outside my lidded eyes
There was nothing for me to assemble here upon this rooftop
But in my mind I lit a candle and recited prayers
That whisper from the dark room breathed through the earbuds
And at the same time the wind breathed around me

In that dark room I felt something getting a hold of me
But it never meant harm
I felt the air around me move faster, extinguishing the candle
And then, I felt

lifted

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Compulsory narrative aside, I love this piece. Everything about it. The colors, the focus, the character... everything! I love how you modernized the house and related that scary shit still happens and is closer to us than we think. It seems like you're the neighbor looking outside and seeing your neighbor just... floating away lol.