“…He stopped fighting, going limp in the water as his screams stopped bubbling and his mind crumbled in on itself. Dread and helplessness and cold, fear, desperation, lost, why me- come back- don’t go- where are you- why did you leave me- exist- shouldn’t exist-
I wish I didn’t exist.”
Oh my god, this chapter. This story so far. This entire series!
My hearts just aches so badly from both love of what going on and pain from what is happening. Syl-writes-stuff and Skimmingmilk, both of you, do such a phenomenal job writing this. I can only express my gratitude for your hard work with pictures. Truly, thank you for coming up with this and continuing to write it. I look forward to drawing another beautifully illustrated scene from your well crafted words.