Ghoul Grandpa
This is a portrait of Ghoul Grandpa. It was made for the 100th anniversary of his turning. He still had some of his beaks, so we didn’t have to blend his brain smoothie like we do every morning since his 163rd anniversary. But at least he doesn’t need greens with his brains anymore…
Who are you?
She just had the awesomest day ever. She went and explored the forest of their new territory. Who would have thought that it would be so much fun to move into the lowlands after the highlands? The flowers here are sweeter, and the trees higher. The things that lived here were different too. The ant hill hiding among the soft sand dunes…
A night in the peaceful forest
In the dark, you take one step, and a branch snaps. You stop. You try to see if anything got disrupted. The distant noise is nothing you have met before, but it just rolls around the same way as it did before you entered the forest. You follow it with the hope that in some way you would be able to find some life and some light. Perhaps a small cottage or maybe some sort of fire to warm…
The brightest in the darkest
Stomping on nothing, bumping into invisible obstacles. Hands trying to feel around for something recognizable, while the sense of direction seems to be lost. There, when the darkness swallows you and you meet it with your deepest fears, there you may find her when you still yourself for a moment - letting the fear wash you over…
Obeisance
The Hollow bowed to the Emperor.
He brought news from the outside territories. There, not much is found beside the uninhabited territories. And the statue-like formations of shells of the Hollows. There most of the time, nothing moves because this is the place where Hollows are dumped after they become rigid in their movement. There is nothing there except ...
Let’s get cleaned up!
“You see? This is how you do it!”
“He is not holding his tongue right!”
”He is supposed to do it with the wide part of the tongue, not with the edge!”
Little did they know that their trainer deliberately showed them how to do it the wrong way.
Once every year he sat down and twisted his tongue and started to rub…
Spidey-Lady
“How do you like long slender legs on a Lady?”
“And if she has eight of them?”
“And what if she has the same number of enchanting eyes? Chitin skin delicate to the touch? ”
How close would you dare to go to her to find out if she bites?
The Lady’s identity is unknown, but some who met her say that there is no way of telling what her intentions are...