she’d been awake for hours. despite the incredible pain in her abdomen, she’d managed to curl herself into a ball, hands clung firmly to the pillow someone made sure she had. all she could think about was her sister and how much she needed her. she didn’t know if damia was still alive and that alone was killing her.
the sound of footsteps penetrated her ears and the sound reverberated to such an extent she covered her ears. everything seemed louder, more intense. it was terrifying her.
“If you’re going to kill me, g-get it over with. Not like you’re the f-first to try.”
I had the privilege to attend Laika’s 3-D Film celebration, Laika brought some on screen figures and prints from each on their films for viewing. It was amazing to be able to see the attention to detail that goes into every piece up close. #Photography is Important