See now, that wasn’t a very smart move. You didn’t manage to escape your tiny little prison, and instead you ended up making it even tinier. I suppose you just dug your own grave there.
I wonder what would happen if she punched a hole through the wall …
//Emma
(Sorry about the lousy scan. This is why I prefer doing my things digitally.)
This is probably more like… the mouse after the cat, or the tiny stickman after the red-lipped lady. Whatever floats your boat x)
-Sonny
I must admit, it’s not like I see hell as a place where a nice devil will offer you a glass of red wine. But it’s a fine thought, isn’t it?
(Even though there’s a chance he really isn’t that nice at all)
- Adele
This is an illustration of what my hell might look like. Imagine that you are nothing but a mind, locked inside a shell that doesn’t have arms or legs, nor can it speak, hear, or see. Nobody can hear you, and you can’t hear anybody… all you can do is to lay still, and hold your breath while praying for death… this thought has always been terrifying to me x3
Thank god I’m don’t believe en hell… x)
- Sonny
According to Norse Mythology, the Land of the Dead was ruled by Loki’s daughter, Hel, whose body was half a beautiful woman’s, half a rotten corpse’s. She was also the sister of the Fenrir wolf and the Mitgaard worm. Ironically enough, I think she fell in love with Balder, the God of Light and Purity.
- Emma
I only managed to do sketches … even though I was the one to pick the subject, haha.
I did two, though.
-Emma
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