Inktober 2020
Day 10 - Hope
Inspired by Old Gods of Appalachia
"The bear sat up it's muzzle smeared with the same wet black ash that covered the front room at Sarah's old house. It looked her dead in the eye, gave a loud grunt, and then vanished. And by that I mean the bear's features melted back into the green around it, looking at first as if it were made of the Weeds - like a bear statue made out of cattails and bush - and then the lines of the bear were just gone." - Episode 2: The Schoolhouse












