No time to watch the new Thor movie. Or for drawing, reading... everything. The only thing I'm still trying to do is writing.
I'll post a new story and there are also some artworks I added to the print shop.
NovaIt was all black and strange and silent. Not what she had expected. Not what she was told. She waited anyway. Some time. Some more. The blackness was still silent, cold. She shivered. Where were the lights? The music? It was so dark she didn’t mirrored. The time trickled. What now? She was unsure. The promise was still there. Hung in the air. Warmed her.Nova by Snejeanna
Where are you? Her inner voice was just a whisper. She was afraid to wake someone. Someone silent and strange who lived in the dark.
She spun around. Her heartbeat like a thunder. It was still black. She saw no one. Her eyes bleeding almost, she tried so hard.
“Who’s there?” she called. Her voice thin like her dress. It came no answer.
Silence. Stupid, stupid, she told herself. There is no one.
“Just in your head.”
She froze. This time she closed her eyes. Her skin began to tingle. Soaking the darkness in. Where? Who? Her skin tasted the cold air. She waite