yo that was nice, imagery was point on, gj
I drew this from a dream I had when I was younger. I usually forget dreams, but this one was to strange to forget.
I feel cold
I hear ringing
I smell nothing
I see darkness
I taste...dryness
I check for my pulse
I can't feel a thump
I stubble to the door into the hallway
Made my way to the mirror
I look at my self
My reflection is different
My eyes are swollen
bloodshot
It wasn't my reflection
I moved
but all my reflection did
was grin
grin the most evilest of grins
I suddenly drop to the ground, crawl with all the strength I had
to the front door, and it opened by itself and in stepped a hooded figure
with eyes as dark
yet the lit so bright
I was paralized
lying on the floor
as the hood looked over me, then faded away
Am I dead?