Ramdula’s Visitor(content warning for themes of death, self harm, and suicide)
A heavy feeling sunk deep into Beau’s bones that evening. She was sitting on the old woven chair outside of her home, wearing only a thin blouse and trousers. The air was warm, broken only so often by a cool breeze blowing across the meadow in which her home sat. What little light there was began to wane, and faint twinkles of stars began to peek their way into the sky as it darkened.
It was a beautiful night, but Beau was aware of none of it. Not the sky, not the breeze, and not the stars.
Her eyes were glassy and seemed to stare at something non-existent. She had come outside to ground herself, to feel something beside the numbness that consumed her mind and body. instead she felt nothing. She sighed as she sat and stared out into the meadow, the only thing she could hear were the thoughts in her head. She was exhausted by her own mind.
Why did something she couldn’t live without have to be so loud?...
Read the rest of the story with the link below! Link is also in “i” section of profile
https://akexhibition.carrd.co/
This is another Illustration I did for my Senior Exhibition, visit the website I made to view the whole show!Apr 20, 2021
A heavy feeling sunk deep into Beau’s bones that evening. She was sitting on the old woven chair outside of her home, wearing only a thin blouse and trousers. The air was warm, broken only so often by a cool breeze blowing across the meadow in which her home sat. What little light there was began to wane, and faint twinkles of stars began to peek their way into the sky as it darkened.
It was a beautiful night, but Beau was aware of none of it. Not the sky, not the breeze, and not the stars.
Her eyes were glassy and seemed to stare at something non-existent. She had come outside to ground herself, to feel something beside the numbness that consumed her mind and body. instead she felt nothing. She sighed as she sat and stared out into the meadow, the only thing she could hear were the thoughts in her head. She was exhausted by her own mind.
Why did something she couldn’t live without have to be so loud?...
Read the rest of the story with the link below! Link is also in “i” section of profile
https://akexhibition.carrd.co/
This is another Illustration I did for my Senior Exhibition, visit the website I made to view the whole show!Apr 20, 2021
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#fantasy
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