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The 1st half of my drawinggg💜

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THE DEATH OF PEACE OF MIND

Every Senior in Uni this semester be like:

bothered, un-moisturized, not in his lane, fueled by rage

Enhypen- Nishimura Riki (西村リキ)

And with Niki, I finished my Enhypen series!!!

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Story #1 -19.04.2019

Like the calm after the storm, everything became silent for a moment. Just for a moment. The next thing that the lady saw was a blurry figure sprinting in her direction. She managed to dodge the weapon, a knife or maybe something else, she wasn t sure at the moment. All that she knew was that if she didn t dodge it next time it would attack her, there won t be a next time. She needed to stop this madness right now. But something inside her gut told her to not hurt that person in front of her. A second. A second of hesitation on her part and the figure took that to it s advantage. A sharp pain erupted from her stomach area and the world was suddenly spinning around her, making her feel dizzy. The world became darker little by little as she hit the ground with a thud. The last thing that she remembered was a pair of cold, murderous eyes starring down into the light that was slowly leaving her own and a blood curling scream that cut thru the darkness that became her world.

Inside of a dark room it was past midnight when a little girl suddenly woke up from sleep screaming and trembling like the autumn leaves blew by the wind. Her mother heard her and rushed to her side right away. It was the third night that her daughter had a nightmare, the same exact nightmare, and woke up screaming for her. The poor girl had that nightmare since she was really young, but back then it was maybe once or twice a month, now at age 6 it became more frecvent, like 3 or 4 times a week. The mother kind of knew what it was. Old stories said that soulmates that died tragically would haunt their reincarnations hopping for a better future for them. So she was afraid for her daughter and the future prepared for her by the odds. But right now her ray of sunshine was too young to understand the meaning of all of this so she decided to wait until the girl would grow old enough to try to warn her about her nightmares. But that day never came. The mother tragically died in an accident and the girl grew up along with her demons. Now aged 16, she still had them, but she managed to learn to live with them so they didn t keep her up at night anymore. But she never found out who that blurry figure was. But she stopped trying to find out about it when she met her soulmate. Whenever she was by his side, all the nightmares would suddenly disappear and she could rest in peace. But the peace wasn t long leaved. He was also part of her dreams, but not in the way she would think. All that he wanted was to live his happy ever after with his chosen one. But one thing that neither of them took into consideration was the fact that history is bond to repeat itself. And he learned that the hard way when he found himself laying on the ground with her bloody body in his arms, crying his eyes out.

They were on a date at the park, it was already dark outside and they wanted to stargaze since the night was perfect in their opinion. Everything came crashing down when he went to pick a pretty flower that he saw earlier to give it to his girlfriend. He was awat for only a second when she was attacked by a madman with a knife. He heard her screaming and rushed back to her. A second of her turning her head away from the attacker and a moment of hesitation on his part gave the madman enough time to plug his knife deep in her stomach, making her nightmares become reality right before their eyes. Then he flew away, leaving the two lovers alone in the park, only with the moon watching over them. In her last moments she recalled the story that she knew all too well. It happened almost the same. Only that this time, not murderous eyes bored into her own, but teary, broken and lovely eyes that she adored oh so much. So with a final ' I love you' she closed her eyes and fell into the darkness. The last thing that she heard was a blood curling scream.

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my last three braincells

from the stream!

Hi guys, for today I decided to draw the one and only: BTS!!! Today's drawing is a little more special since I dedicated it to my dear friend @7aeil!!! Once again, hope that you liked it and share your opinion with me if you want. Until next time, see ya~ And once again, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! #bts #btsfanart #btsfanarts #bt21 #bt21fanart #bt21fanarts #btsrmfanart #btsjinfanart #btssugafanart #btsjhopefanart #btsjiminfanart #btsvfanart #btsjungkookfanart https://www.instagram.com/p/BuW2cbJhDmi/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1kvey52zwmz7l

danny_voyager ig story 7.5.2023

"I ask myself again and again

Am I a bad person?

Or am I just in pain?"

— dean ft. sulli & rad museum, dayfly