You find yourself in a forest where the path narrows, and the air grows thick with silence. Your mind wanders through endless rows of monotonous trees, each one the same as the last, until you realize that every time you turn around, your freedom to escape seems just that bit more confined. You long for open skies but find yourself lost in this never-ending maze.
Dread
Cursed #
61
Warning
Indigo
Witching Hr
1am - 2am
Dark Love
A hand written on a windowpane spells out 'stagnant' with dew forming letters that seem to have an ulterior motive, as if trying to warn of a relationship bound by monotony and lack of growth.
Career Doom
In the shadows of your office, papers align themselves in a perfect square. Each sheet is a reminder of routines you've followed too long, whispering of the chains that bind you to a career without freedom or adventure.