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Fresh AI Art
Promt
Anime key visual. A celestial seamstress weaves constellations into the night sky with a needle of starlight. Alphonse Mucha and Artgerm. Unreal Engine 5 with volumetric lighting. Deep blues, purples, and silvers. Trending on Artstation, aesthetic, concept art, ultrafine detail, breathtaking, 8k resolution, vray tracing.
Cracks: a short story
I hate being alone I wish i found it nice like so many others do. My thougts become louder as does the silence. I hate to admit it but I may be a social creature.
Alone while depressed is a death sentence...the bad thoughts and ideas of suicide have no one to drown them. No one but a sad girl soaking up the viale words and ideas like a dried out sponge. At least sponges can reform after shattering, my kind? No so much, I am so shattered that I worry my mask shows my cracks, which is why each day I doan a new one. One is porcelain with ruby lips and dark mysterious eyes. Another is crystal and decorated is multicolored gems. Its my favorite and the one i wear today.
You see a cracked body can be hidden under clothes but a face needs a mask. Least they find out about your near fractured state and take you away...never to be seen again....
This is why i wear a mask, to hide the cracks on my face to hide the fact I am not a perfect creature to hide the fact...we are all doomed to fracture....
Far Over the Misty Mountains Cold, To Dungeons Deep and Caverns Old, The Pines were Roaring on The Heights, The Winds were Moaning in the Night, The Fire was Red, it Flaming Spread, The Trees Like Torches Blazed with Light.
The Hobbit. Misty Mountains.