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I hath returned, and I'm not alone. I've brought with me a teaser of sorts.
"Everyone who exists (and once existed) learns that the imagination retains the power to assuage the stressed mind. To allow an escape when life becomes too hard. Not a soul hasn't sought refuge in the nonsense of their creatively fabricated thoughts. All of humanity have absconded into a world where everything they could ever desire is awaiting their arrival. One's personal empyrean universe. All of humanity has been dragged into a world of unspeakable horror designed by their own mind. A hell in one's head. At some point one will return to reality from their fantasies or terrors; though, not all do.
Inability to re-enter reality and resume normal life, results in madness. Insanity does not occur because of genetic predispositon. It happens because one cannot detatch from their 'fantasy world'. Even the simplest dream could pull someone into the depths of 'delusion'."
I suppose the photo is a little morbid, but that's what happens during late night photoshoots. It probably doesn't help that the story itself is a little warped and bloody in places.
Speaking of which: The story will be up soon. Like, within the next week (maybe two, I've gotten very finicky about my shots/editing). Though, I doubt this picture will make any sense for a very long time.
"Everyone who exists (and once existed) learns that the imagination retains the power to assuage the stressed mind. To allow an escape when life becomes too hard. Not a soul hasn't sought refuge in the nonsense of their creatively fabricated thoughts. All of humanity have absconded into a world where everything they could ever desire is awaiting their arrival. One's personal empyrean universe. All of humanity has been dragged into a world of unspeakable horror designed by their own mind. A hell in one's head. At some point one will return to reality from their fantasies or terrors; though, not all do.
Inability to re-enter reality and resume normal life, results in madness. Insanity does not occur because of genetic predispositon. It happens because one cannot detatch from their 'fantasy world'. Even the simplest dream could pull someone into the depths of 'delusion'."
I suppose the photo is a little morbid, but that's what happens during late night photoshoots. It probably doesn't help that the story itself is a little warped and bloody in places.
Speaking of which: The story will be up soon. Like, within the next week (maybe two, I've gotten very finicky about my shots/editing). Though, I doubt this picture will make any sense for a very long time.