Hi gigi^^

deviantART muro drawing

Age faster.

I’m standing in a grey room, with a camera in front of me and a gun at my feet. I’m dressed up in a black suit, much like the type they put on corpses at funerals. There is upbeat, happy music playing in the background as people in 50’s style clothing shuffle around behind me. Each of them has a large, puppet-like smile painted on their face in brightly colored face paint. I do not have face paint, and I am the only one without it. In front of me, behind the camera, there is a man who looks just like me. He wears the funeral suit, but he has a large smile painted on his face. Upon closer inspection, I find that the makeup under his eyes is running, and his eyes are red from tears. But still, he smiles. We lock eyes, and the background music intensifies. “Pick up the gun, it’s almost show time,” he whimpers. His voice sounds hurt, scared even. But still he smiles. He does not blink. Nobody does. Everybody surrounds me in a circle, all silently sobbing. Nobody blinks, nobody stops smiling. I look at their arms. Everybody’s sleeves are red and shiny, and everyone is tied together with a black rope. The happy music intensifies to an almost deafening volume, and I wince. Everybody has black trails of tears under their eyes, but everybody is still smiling. I cannot handle it. I look at the camera again and notice that my face is now painted with a large frown. It looks terrible, but I cannot smudge it off when I try. I look back at the people, and they all have frowns now, too. Their clothes are stained and tattered, and the rope that holds them together tightens. They all drop to their knees at once, and a voice from above booms “Do it, Daniel. Save them from the black.” The people and I are being pulled into a shiny pool of oil, though nobody makes any attempt to free themselves. I do not know how to save them, only myself. The people stop crying, and look away. I can see they all wear smiles again. The only one suffering is me. The man who looks like me takes the gun from my hands and holds it between my eyes. “It’s your lucky day Daniel. You get to go free today.” He pulls the trigger, and everything goes black. I am dead. I am happy.

Hey Gigi ^^ just wanted to say I love your art it is so adorable

Thanks for the watch lol