kalamities:
“Sorry. I didn’t…” He didn’t mean to do a lot of things but that seemed to be the curse of this place. But he smile at his temporary basketball acquaintance, and nodded toward the empty space on the floor near him if she so wished to joined. “It’s real if you make it real. Maybe it should be a thing but sadly the member list is… short. Exclusive, even.”
At the question, his first instinct was to bring the picture close to him, hide it from revealing anything personal but after a second he loosened up and allowed it into view. “Bad dreams. It’s the only way I know how to get them out of my head.” A fully done sketch with the beginnings of paint, it was a cartoon-styled collection of enlarged faces with too big of mouths, beings with too many limbs or too many eyes fighting for the limelight of being in front. “Why are you up?”
“that must make it pretty rare for new members to join. i could use some exclusivity to tell you the truth. it’d be a lot better than the shit we’re going through right now.” she looked over the paintings, joining him at his side before letting a short sigh hit her. “holy shit, these are...some dark nightmares. they certainly evoke an emotion.” she looked over to him again, before adding a short, “couldn’t sleep. who can around here anyways? i’m going a bit stir crazy, thought that maybe a walk would help?”
















