Day 119: Mask

Probably can use this as site logo, but no.. It’s awkward.

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Day 118: Lost

A lone soul. He doesn’t know who to turn to, who to talk to. Carrying his burden, burning off his flesh. He ran away, hiding, so he doesn’t hurt others.

Day 117: Hude

I have no idea what that means. Hude. I can stay there whole night, he says. But he shouldn’t. He should show the world what he hides in his back.

Day 116: Yield

This one is the weird one. I don’t even know how to describe this. But, it’s done for the day.

Day 115: Focus

Too sick to do anything last night. Even now.

Day 114: Potatoe

Are you happy? Do you think you are happy? Think about it again! Are just pretending to be happy? Or you do feel lonely, sad, worried, scared, or probably can’t breath. Think about it again. You are a potatoe!!

Day 113: Missing

Though they share same body, they don’t meet each other. They just can’t.

Day 112: Choices

Spent my last night with my sister and her 4 kids. My four little monsters. They are awesome, trust me 🙂

Day 111: Madness

A mad scientist. Notice that he doesn’t really have hands. Those tiny objects floating around him are his assistants. Each of them can carry 111 times their own body weight. And they also possess telepathic abilities, allowing them to communicate with the mad scientist. Otherwise, they can’t really talk.

This duck like monster has nothing but intelligent. His knowledge of their universe and how to utilize them had been his only way to survive. By the help of his minions, he can manipulate its surrounding up to the atomic level. Don’t mess with him.

Day 110: Dig

Poor little monster. They are said to grow wing someday, but none actually did.