"Okay, guys. Just three more... whole... boxes..."
Willow sighed and looked down in defeat at the stacked boxes of mini soldiers before reaching up to give Milk, her fancy rat, some loving scritches. #3dart#DAZ3D#3DRender#art#digitalart#Rendering#3DCG
Seen her once, thirty years back. Fog thick. Pale girl, black hair, stood waist-deep where the bay was sixty feet deep.
My old man killed the lamps and dragged me below.
Then something scraped under the hull #3dartwork#DAZ3D#3DRender#art#digitalart#Rendering#3DCG#HorrorArt
Piper Little stood beside the driver's window with one hand on her hip, the other resting on the car door. He'd been talking for almost a minute, and Piper still hadn't gotten his license yet.
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Old tombs doubled as tables. The DJ booth was squeezed beneath an arch that had probably seen funerals a couple hundred years before somebody decided it'd make a killer place to spin Bauhaus. #3dart#DAZ3D#3DRender#art#digitalart#Rendering#3DCG
Mind the rain in Westgate's night.
Hold your mother's hand tight.
Should he stoop to lift your bear,
Turn around. Leave him there.
By first light they'll search the street.
They'll find your teddy
Only your teddy.
Still waiting there.#3dart#DAZ3D#3DRender#art#digitalart#3DCG
Here, at the threshold of worlds, I take comfort in this moment. In the warmth of my wife's hand. In the embrace of my daughters. In the familiar air of the world that bore me.
Duty calls.
I answer.
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