Desbirdcito

ghost man i dreamed about briefly a couple of days ago. he was incredibly mad his form vibrated when i tried to tell him to leave, then immediately switched to being happy and calm when i said "fuck it" and asked him to come closer. I asked if he could touch things, and he offered me one of his hands to play with. very sweet silent ghost.

He came off as a ghost that had become so angry and furious with no longer being able to be seen or interact with people that those emotions eventually made him able to manifest physically. But by then he wasn't even really aware of who he was anymore or where his anger started from. As he seemed bewildered when i touched him, happy but almost confused, as if what he had hoped for had also become a foreign concept over time.

Under the cut is some extra doodles of his expressions i remember.