And the spot so hot the ceiling starts to sweat..
That’s when the beast come out:
The poor result of boredom late at night. Might actually take this concept and turn it into a (decent) collage later..when its not 2:45AM.
LAST NIGHT I HAD A DREAM, THOUGHTS WAS RACING THROUGH MY HEAD..
FELT SO REAL TO ME, THIS IS WHAT IT SAID..
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