Hi I'm New

hi i'm new

i a'm new i'm a terrible artist sorry

How it started

Vs.

How it ended

I covered the entire thing in googly eyes. :)

Also could not for the life of me get the card board into a round shape even with a bowl so it looks a little fucked up. 

This is for my English class believe it or not. Specifically a Frankenstein project. My teacher told us we could either make the monster from Frankenstein or make our own monster as long as the colors and materials had some symbolic reference to the book. I clearly chose to make my own monster. I was going for jellyfish creature but the finished product sort of reminds me of a hermit crab. Also it was supposed to be a hat originally but that didn’t work out as intended , although I can still technically put it on my head and it will probably stay. Maybe.

Jem’s room

12/21/2020: The bottom is a complete remake of Jem. The only thing I kept from the original design was an altered version of the symbol on her chest and two of the colors. I also changed her name to Emily Young. All together I love the new look and I’m pretty proud of it.

Creepy things #4. The face.

Context, like with my living room you can take a left to get to the kitchen but instead of taking another left you take a right, although if you take a right at my bathroom you get to my brothers room which at that point was just an empty room.

When I was about 12 or so I had gotten hungry. Normally when that happens I just go to my pantry or refrigerator to forge for food like the rat I truly am but this night was different. At that time I was still irrationally afraid of the dark and didn’t like walking past my very dark bathroom. I would always peak my head out of the room to check if it was safe to leave and then sprint to the kitchen. 

That night I was feeling much more confident the usual so I just planned on striding out of my room and into the kitchen but when I was at my door I stopped. I suddenly had a dreadful feeling fill my body and decided to poke my head out. I opened the door to my room at poked my head out just enough to look around. First I looked at the kitchen, all clear, bathroom, nothing in site, and just as I was feeling safe I turned my head to the right and saw a face. I was a large human face but I was to big to be human. It’s eyes were unnaturally big and took up most of the face along with a sinister smile that reached from nonexistent ear to nonexistent ear. The thing had no nose and and pale white skin with clumps of gray hairs adorning its head.

When I was that inhuman creature I slammed the door to my bedroom shut so fast and so hard it should have woken everyone in the house. No one, not even my sister whom I share a room with, woke up. My sister is a relatively light sleeper and should have woken from the loud noise the door had made as it hit the wall or the loud scream that came from my mouth. 

It is very easy to say I quickly lost interest in going out of my room for any sort of sustenance that night and my hunger was replaced only by fear. Even just remembering this makes me oddly sick to my stomach or maybe it’s the fact I eat three hotdogs. Who knows?

I post something sad and the literal first thing I happen to wake up to is a s*xbot. Aaaah tumblr. You bot riddled nightmare of my favorite platform. How could I ever live without you. Also the autocorrect for tumblr is ass.

Creepy thing #1. The dark bathroom.

For some context my bathroom is right outside my bedroom, so when you exit my room you’re looking right into the bathroom and have to take a left to get to my living room.

Now onto the story! 

When I was about 9 I was in my bedroom and heard my mom call me into our living room. I exited my room to go see what my mom need from me and saw my bathroom door was wide open. I stopped outside the door and stared into the bathroom for what appeared to be no reason. There was nothing there but an unnatural darkness the seemed to just consume any light that entered the small room. I stood outside the dark bathroom for a few minutes until I suddenly screamed. I ran to my mom in the living room, where she was sitting on the couch with my aunt, and told her what had happened. The thing that still confuses me to this day is that she told me she hadn’t called for me and she and my aunt hadn’t heard me scream. When I was heading back to my room I looked into the bathroom and it looked perfectly normal. I could see the faint outline of all the objects in the room unlike earlier when I could see nothing. I went back to my room and asked my sister ,who was in the room the whole time, if she had heard me scream but she hadn’t either. It confused me because I was right out side my bedroom and right next to the living room. No one heard me scream, no one noticed me pause. For everyone else I walked out of my room and then ran to the living room for no reason. 

Thinking about it now fills me with a dread but I don’t know why. Maybe something was in the bathroom and something in my mind was telling me to get away from it as fast as I could. I don’t know and I really don’t think I want to.