Distressing after-life

"Flying through gates of madness"

His son wouldn't have been found anyway.

Artist is @alfdefolf

If I die in this world, who will know something of me

The water in the shower tickles

"Not again..."

"Consider this your draft notice," the one-eyed figure says with a smile.

Precognitive dream phenomena

She watches

There’s nowhere for us to run… who will believe me?