I cried for all of these. I guess im just Sensitive
What she sees
A dream of me being a lamia named Cecilia. She owned this magic used items shop. She made cookies for the shop too. Upstairs is where she lived, I want to return here.
I see her in my dreams she is me yet she is better then me I am a worse version of her. In the dark she finds her strength and it does not fade in the light.
I was accosted for drawing this. My own mother screamed at me and that was the last time I showed her anything important I made. This comes from a dream that is now a nightmare.
A dream of me being a lamia named Cecilia. She owned this magic used items shop. She made cookies for the shop too. Upstairs is where she lived, I want to return here.