The tapping on the window echos through your ears competing with the sound of your heartbeat. Your breathe is light and airy a cool feeling leaves your body. A being has appeared outside it yearns for knowledge, will you give it to them? Come forward and feel its essence. Open the window and let in the darkness, let in the vulnerable being and teach it your ways.
“Well I’ve loved you since the day I met you and I’ll love you till the day I die
But we both know the life I’m livin and we both know the reason why
That I’ve got to leave ya mama and I’ve got to leave today
But you know that I’ll see you next time that I come through your town to play
I’m back on the road again, it’s time I leave you now
And maybe I’ll see you next time, that I’m around
Until then I hope your happy baby and good times come your way
I’m back on the road again, I’m on my way
Ooh, bye-bye baby”
- Back On The Road Again, REO Speedwagon, 1979
Yknow SCARECROW by mcr? Yeah that’s my genuine experience with the Midwest
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Artwork by Jason Chan.
prime time to spend 3 hours drawing a weird cryptid thing
That’s a big boi
You hear an ice cream truck driving past your house, but see nothing. There is no truck, but there has to be. The music is clear and loud in your ears, through the walls, as if it were inside.
Over the music, you hear a plane’s engine. Loud, louder, louder still, so close to your ears as though it were crashing into you.
Until it all fades.
You hear nothing. You see nothing.
There is nothing.
𝙰 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚗𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍…𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝.
If you don’t see it, I don’t believe you