The Solitary

I have been working on a ministory 8 pages with artwork. based on an eerie nightmare from what I remembered ; I decided to illustrate in my own way. Here I am… looking for something, looking for an answer, looking for answer to a question I do not know, yet I search. Ethereal and clear I explore my surroundings with deliberation. The reality becomes apparent. Displaying the interior architecture of a derelict house from olden times. Time, seams irrelevant. Dust drifts past the rays of morning sun. The window has long since been boarded, white light pokes through the gaps of the wood. The boarded windows are the only source of light only source of light. Stark silence, my feet must be the first in a decade to tread this carpet. I take a few cautious steps toward a flight of narrow stairs.....