“The shell didn’t crack open—it peeled itself back, eager to release whatever remembered your name.”

“The voices didn’t come from inside his head—he was merely the doorway they crawled out of.”

“The faces weren’t statues—they were the ones who rode the Ferris wheel last, still screaming for someone to release them.”

“They all laughed when he said his invisible friend slept on the ceiling… but tonight it finally climbed down.”

Here are a few placeholder images for the potential game collaboration. These visuals were used during early discussions to help communicate the core idea and overall direction of the project. Left to right: 1. Detailed Gothic dark fantasy horror oil painting style of a Wendigo

Working in the dark today, friends. Two-for-Tuesday has turned into something… else. I’m neck-deep in 20 new creatures—born first in low-poly nightmares, then reborn in gothic dark-fantasy oil-painting detail. Add in the fact that I’m teaching myself the cursed basics of Unity,

Black-Eyed Children..............Place holders but damn good as is.

Leshi place holder........again Damn good as is!!

Couple more Place holders for a "potential" project😀

Couple more Place holders for a "potential" project😀

Clocking in soon… heading out to move America’s freight through the dark. Funny thing about the rails at night—sometimes you hear footsteps running alongside the train long after you pass the last town. Sometimes you see shapes out the window that don’t belong to any shift

Hope everyone survived Thanksgiving. I was out on the rails again—moving America’s freight while the shadows outside the locomotive windows whispered to me. So I didn’t get to post the creations I had tucked away for the holiday. But late is better than buried, right? So here

Happy Late Thanksgiving

Just wanted to drop a quick transmission before I disappear back into the usual Monday chaos. I’ll be back in a few days with fresh creations—new horrors, new monsters, and maybe a few Unity-spawned experiments if they don’t eat me first. Balancing writing, creating, and

December’s here again— the month when smiles stretch a little too wide, when shadows lean in just a little too close, and when every wrapped present feels like it’s waiting for you to open it… or for it to open you. They call it the season of joy, but joy comes in all shapes—

Someone is getting ready!!!

Image created for Elizabeth Rose with a little message. She is being naughty so go see her channel and follow. Great person!!