Inktober prompt: long
Drawlloween prompt: grim reaper
You never thought your imaginary friend was weird until you heard other kids describe theirs. None of them had a dark, dripping silhouette that lurked along the walls. Years later, all of your childhood friends have stopped having imaginary friends. Yours is still there.
Inktober prompt: Underwater
Inktober prompt: Divided
Drawlloween prompt: Goblin
Inktober prompt: Swift
Drawlloween prompt: Werewolf
I’m saying my goodbyes. In the words of about 45 songs. This was the saddest, most raw, heartbreaking mash-up I’ve ever done. When it left me I felt lighter. That has to count for something, yeah?
And you don’t have to ask. Yes, this is about her this time. Make no mistake.