House Cat absolutely works as a barista.
He doesn't recommend the coffee being sold there.
Watcher moves in!
Agony and Despair grows by the day.
In the dream, my partner and I were following the narrow paths in a dirty hallway with deep pools of water. In the deep water were the bodies of horses, bones and remaining flesh bleached white. We could hear a distant scream behind us that was slowly growing closer.
Seems ERROR found their way into HC's heart.
Walk it off, Sirloin. Plenty of homonculuses in the sea.
I made a second save for Tomodachi Life and this one's gonna be entirely horror themed.
These are House Cat, Sirloin, and Jim.
(HC is the cat, Sirloin is the one eyed one, Jim is the floating skull.)
been a while, huh? I wanted to make something with different photos of my childhood to convey a sense of nostalgia with a looming dread. My childhood was often full of instability, but I felt safest at my grandparents' home. Even so, that didn't mean the monster left the table.