All of his co-workers were gone. What could it mean? Stanley decided to go to the meeting room; perhaps he had simply missed a memo.
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When Stanley came to a set of two open doors, he entered the door on his left.
Each atom of that stone, each mineral flake of that night-filled mountain, in itself, forms a world. The struggle itself toward the heights is enough to fill a man's heart. One must imagine Sisyphus happy.
AYEEE LIMINAL SPACE ART!!
well, not really, I just wanted to make a monster here :)
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Been working lately on lots of 'behind-the-scenes' boring stuff that no one really cares about, so here’s a guy playing the sax for some reason.
Fan art for Foolish I'm feeling kinda better so I drew this
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