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I am taking part in the #artistsupportpledge #makersupportpledge EyeHeart | Black and Red | Original Print from Linocut Waterbased ink on 90gsm Ho-sho paper. 20 x 14 cm (approx). Edition of 40, each unique print is numbered and signed. £30 each 4 x prints for £100 (for colour editions) . You can purchase through my website (link in bio) or DM on Insta and I can take mobile payments through SumUp. I will be adding more variations as well as cards, but please make enquiries……… . Thank you for reading! . Due to the COVID-19 pandemic, many artists around the world have found themselves without work, teaching, technical support, gallery work, exhibitions and sales have disappeared. In an attempt to help alleviate some of this stress @matthewburrowsstudio has instigated the #artistsupportpledge The concept is a simple one. You post images of your work to sell for no more than£200 each (not including shipping.) Anyone can then buy the work. Every time you reach £1000 of sales you pledge to buy another artist's work for £200. . . #eyeheart #covidart #heartart #sacredheart #heartprint #coronavirus #linoprint #linocut #ink #lockdownart #coronaart #printart #reliefprinting #covid19 #flamingheart #redandyellow #limitededition #shopsmall #ukartist #anastasiayoung #anaesthesija #coronaartmuseum #galeriacovidart https://www.instagram.com/p/B_xjpCxJwk6/?igshid=1jf0j8aebp4zt

Another long day, another day filled with tragedy. Dean quickly left town earlier today, nobody knew where he went or where he was. But the call he got sounded urgent. He left in his Impala, he didn't want to bother anyone so he packed his equipment and went, to a town about 250 miles outside of Mystic Falls, the distress call came from one of his old friends, who had a run in with some demons and needed his help. He drove there and finally made it to the town. He made his way to his friend's house only to find that it was empty. Dean didn't let his guard down not for a second until he found his friend half conscious on the floor, Dean made his way quickly to the girl's side and he helped her regain her consciousness. He was to busy helping her that he didn't even notice the demon suddenly behind him. The demon threw him across the room and Dean flew into the wall and fell to the ground, he stood up and looked at his friend who was suddenly one hundred percent fine, he narrowed his eyes. "Sarah?" "Sarah is not here right now leave a message after the beep" And her eyes went black. "Oh you son of a bitch, you leave her alone." "I kind of like it in here, so warm and cozy... Sarah says hi and she also wants to let you know that she has always been in love with you-" "Shut up!" "My my Dean aren't we getting all cranky..." Possessed Sarah then gave the signal to the other demon and it went for Dean, Dean took out his knife and then the demon started to fight with him, punching him and he threw him across the room again making the knife fall a few feet from his reach. Dean coughed up some blood and he smiled at the demon that was about to strike. "Come at me bro..." The demon went for him but it was like a sudden forcefield that kept it from going anywhere. Dean started to laugh and he walked over to his knife spitting out the blood that was in his mouth. He picked up the knife and walked over to the demon stuck in the devil's trap right above his head, Dean drew it when he entered the house before he found Sarah.. "And I thought we were going to have a beer together." He stabbed the demon and it started to flash crying out in agony and then it left it's host's body and returned to where it came from. Dean watched as the innocent man fell to the ground probably long dead even before Dean killed him just now. Dean walked back to the room where his friend was and saw the demon was waiting for him sitting in a chair, giving him a slow applause. "Well done Dean how are you going to handle this..." The demon gestured to Sarah's body and he just stared at it. "I have my ways" He started to exorcise the demon and it slowly stood up. Rushing to Dean's side grabbing him by the throat. Picking him up, he suddenly couldn't speak anymore. "Yeah I thought you couldn't do it" Dean tried to  move the Demon's hands but for some reason he couldn't move his arms either. Suddenly the demon let go. "Dean?! Dean!... I got it I got hold of it kill me... Kill me now. I can't hold on much longer." "Sarah I can't" "DEAN DO IT NOW!! PLEASE..." "Why didn't you get the tattoo I told you too." She quickly lifted her shirt and revealed the burnt skin on her stomach that used to be the possession protection tattoo, Dean has a similar one but on his chest. "Sarah I can't..." There was a lump in his throat. Sarah fell to the ground  trying to control the demon. "DEAN!!" The demon took hold of Sarah again. "where were we?" it stood up and walked over to Dean "You were about to die bitch..." And Dean grabbed Sarah's body and stabbed her in the heart, twisting the blade as it entered. The demon cried out in pain and Sarah's body flickered and the demon left, Sarah fell to her knees. Dean was by her side in an instant. "Sarah? Stay with me alright... I'm here for you. Please don't die on me." She looked at him and smiled a little smile, a tear fell from her eye. "You'll always be my hero... Dean" And she let out her last breath and fell into his arms. "Sarah?! SARAH?!! Gawd no... Why?" Tears started to fall from his eyes and he picked Sarah's body up and walked outside. He lay her down in his Impala and he drove to the nearest forest. He took her body out and lay her down on the ground a few feet from his car. He walked back and found gasoline and salt and a shovel, he walked back to Sarah's body, digging a 6 foot deep hole, he tossed her body inside when he was done and he threw the salt and gasoline all over her body, looking at her for the last time, he then got his lighter out and threw it onto her body setting it on fire in an instant. "Goodbye" He walked back to his car and got himself a beer, opening it, he sat down on Baby's hood and watched as the flames grew bigger and finally disintegrated her body. Dean sat there for atleast an hour and a half when the final flames were out he walked to her grave and started to close up the hole. When he was done he left the town making it back in Mystic Falls around 10pm. He wanted to go home at first but he didn't bother, he went straight to the bar. He parked his car just outside the grill, as he got out it was like nature could feel his pain and rage and sadness, it started to rain. He didn't bother to walk fast and get out of the rain. He walked into the grill and sat down at the bar. Ordering himself a beer and he sighed as the barman left. He looked down and just stared at his hands, finally his beer was at his reach and he took it and started to drink, asking the bar tender for a double whiskey on ice too. the whiskey came and Dean gulped it down, drinking his beer like it was soda, he asked for another beer and he got one. Downing it like there was no tomorrow, sure the room started to spin a bit but Dean wasn't going to let that stop him. He sat there and his thoughts started to run through his mind maybe he could have exorcised her but he rubbed his throat thinking how it hurt and he clenched his jaw, even if he did exorcise it, she was vulnerable to demon possession and who knows how bad the demon had her beaten up before possessing her. He really didn't want to kill his friend, but she got the hunter's burial she wanted. Suddenly he felt a hand on his shoulder and he looked to see a girl he never saw here before, she was badly dressed, almost like a hooker and she started to openly flirt with Dean. "I'm not in the mood alright honey, now leave" She just pouted and she ran her fingers over his chest, and started to kiss him in the neck. Dean jumped up. "WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM BITCH, LEAVE ME ALONE!!" he got his things and he left. It was suddenly raining cats and dogs, it was like mothernature could feel his rage and made it worse. Dean staggered at bit as he got to his car, he was officially drunk. He got his keys out and opened the car starting it up he drove home, it was lucky he lived only a few blocks from the grill. He parked the car and got out. He was completely soaked when he arrived at the front door he looked down at his watch and barely made out the time 3:15am. He took out his keys and it was like the keyhole was jumping out of the way. But he finally got the key in and he opened the front door, all the lights were out. He closed the door silently and walked to the stairs when a light suddenly went on and revealed Juliette sitting on a chair waiting for him. "Hey honey I'm home". He said with his drunken voice.