I'll open another one later today
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Hey people, I'm back
I'm starting the giveaways again, I usually do a 100 Giveaway every week, but I will increase it for 200 for 3 or 4 weeks.
There will be 5 winners ( 40 each ) on this giveaway. It's easy to participate This journal. Choose any artwork you like ( it can be yours or not ) and I'll feature it at this journal. And that's it The winner will be announced august 8 Want to support my next giveaway? Order a commission... for science!
Portal: Sleep ModeSleep Mode
Some nights, not every night and certainly in no pattern that she could discern, she dreamed.
Sometimes, she dreamed she was a woman, middle-aged to elderly, she wasn’t sure which. She was wrapped in tensed wires that bound her arms to her knees, left her bow-shaped as she dangled by her ankles from the ceiling. She felt so helpless, felt such a powerful desire to move, which was thwarted by her bindings, that it felt like she was being torn apart. The ache in her body was almost unbearable, but that wasn’t the worst part. No, the worst part was that she cried and cried, and called for help and mercy and for just plain company, but the little men in the booth ignored her and busied themselves with other things. And the longer she hung there, given the illusion of movement, the worse the drive to perform actions she could not became. An itch tore through her, an
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