Day #2
I should’ve written sooner, but the scratching at the cabin door never stopped. Hours holding the rifle, waiting for silence that never came. Dawn arrived, pale and tired, and only now do I dare write. Maybe words are the only bullets I have left.
The second night was worse than the first. The cabin walls felt thinner with every sound. Scratching. Breathing. Or maybe it was my own. I didn’t sleep. Couldn’t.
This diary is no longer a choice—it’s survival. If I stop writing, I’ll forget I exist.
— A
(I’ll try again when the scratching stops… if it ever does)
art comission.
I have added rewards for quests so that villagers can give you something in return for your hard work helping them. 🥳
I want to know - what's your favourite quest reward?
I was bored, so... ManutKat.
Werehog transformation process. #sonicunleashed
I-Buki
Mio-Da!
Ibuki Mioda!
Back in my art school days I used to ride the 710 COPSA line from Parque Del Plata to Montevideo almost everyday. This is the Marcopolo Viaggio G4 Mercedes Benz model from the late 80s, one of the older bus models that was running on the line.
Terraria
a drawing I did because I was bored😪. But I love how it turned out.😊
Spaaaace~
These are background sprites I've created for a game I'm working on at school ^w^ Click on the post to see how the sprites connect. You won't regret it! (personally, I think it's pretty heheh)
Drawn in Piskel using my mouse. Whaddya think?
I worked so hard to get all four of them to the end safely, but then...
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