An illustration of a cryptid. The creature is a tall, bipedal deer with a long, tufted tail. It's facing the camera, smiling with sharp teeth. It has multiple wounds on it's body, with exposed bone.
A screenshot of a poem. It reads: Sometimes I remember things I don't even think happened. Smells and sounds rocket me back to another time, another place, another person. Another me. The me who sat alone, reading, writing, drawing, in my own head for years. I remember how alone I truly wasn't. And yet my mind removes those details. The dim lights, the musty smell, the touch of a hand on my shoulder and the sense of a voice in my heart. I don't remember being a human being. I don't remember existing. All I remember is myself. Not being myself.
Hello hello everyone!
I'm Cole/CJ/Jay!
I'm an artist and a writer, trying to improve at both :)
I'm a huge horror and creepypasta fan :D I'd love to make some friends here!
#furry #artist #poetry #writing #horror #creepypasta
