I kept my eyes on it the whole time. Now it was moving so slowly that you couldn't really see whether it was coming towards you or not. Occasionally its shape changed just slightly and its black tummy swept over the concrete floor. I could hardly breathe. I knew that I ought to run away and hide bur I just couldn't. Now it moved diagonally again towards the wall and wasn't to be seen any longer. It was in the pile of junk behind the modelling stand, it was somewhere behind the sacks of plaster and might appear again just anywhere.
It was getting dark in the studio. I knew that it was me who had let the creature out and I couldn't capture it and lock it up again.
- Sculptor's Daughter by Tove Jansson
78
4
1
... sometimes you have your fishes with you ...
493
6
1
Narasimha loved to stop and smell the flowers.
#mythology #hinduism #hybridcreature
308
1
0
Skylight from Dialogues in Paradise by Can Xue.
The light shrank back into two dots. A dark shadow brushed by, a clumsy night bird that shrieked and swooped toward the skylight, its huge wings tapping the roof fiercely, echoing like thunder.
541
8
0
Add Doodle Addicts to your home screen to not miss an update!
2 Comments
Norman Malfatto (@N0rmanMalfatto)
Absolutely peak. This is something AI would never dare to replicate
Sabina Hahn (@meanwhileplaces)
@N0rmanMalfatto totally :) 110% human