"Their World"

Happy 60th Daredevil!

Forever since I did something original!

Got the idea from starting this new job and kinda felt uncertain about it. And I didn’t know if I wanted to continue here or fall to unemployment and back to job-hunting. It’s not really something I have much experience in and was kinda thrown or forced into it by higher forces. And damn, I might not be in control of my life and have no clue if I will get real employment or even want it but damn will I give it my all.

And that’s time and life for you, I guess. Always going, always changing. Out there driven by mysterious forces beyond our control, no clue where it’s going. Nothing we can do but to just take that next step and hope it goes the right direction.

She woke up in the middle of the night. Heart was beating fast and violently.

It was just a dream… Everything was okay… She looked around at her room, lit up by the moonlight. A broken branch barely hanging on to the tree was knocking onto the glass of her open window, that must have been the sound that woke her up.

She got up from her bed to close it, wondering why she can’t remember opening it before she went to bed… or what could have broken the branch… has there been a storm? But the window got closed and the noise was cancelled so she went back to her bed, the comfort of her oversized pillow and fluffy quilt.

The open window had let in some cold air so it was a priority to get her feet off the freezing wooden floor. Who knew summer nights could get this cold?

Once again buried in her bed, she closed her eyes to get some sleep but in her direct sight was the mirror on her desk, right on the other side of the room. It had almost looked for a second like something had moved past in the reflection. A hand maybe. Going up.

Was her mind playing her a prank or was it simply her own shadow she had seen? No. She was already in bed, her shadow couldn’t have moved. A fly maybe? Just passing by?

Turning around to turn her back to the mirror and to face the wall instead, she stopped halfway. Freezed from fear. Every muscle tensing, catching her breath and ceasing her to keep moving. She didn’t dare to look away.

Its body was grey, matching that off the roof with a hint of white-ish pink, like that of a corpse. The body was slender, the legs shaped in a way impossible for legs to move, like inverted knees leading to oversized worn out feet. The nails on the hands and feet were all broken. The body was slender, the spine was clear and dominant, leading to a neck that was off a worm. As it was fat and waving and never quite led to a head. It was simply leading to an end where a skull was hinted at through the stretching of the skin. With two eye-pockets, deep enough for pitch darkness with two eyes in the end, like glass trying to reflect off light from the bottom of a lake. And it lacked a mouth, or at least an opening in the skin as the skull had clearly an open jaw with teeth.

But it wasn’t how it looked that stopped her. It was the eerie sound it made. The mix of a being reaching for air combined with the loud sound of an alarm.

It was getting louder and louder, less natural for each second…

The sun rose and her mother had prepared breakfast and was heading up to her room to wake her up, assuming by the empty bed that she must have woken up early and already headed out.

Years ago, my brother asked if DC had their own “Stan Lee”. I remember I said “no, not as far as I know, but there was this one guy…”

Gardner Fox created many big characters for DC, like Barbara Gordon, Amazo, Dr. Light, Dr. Fate, Ray Palmer, Hawman, Hawkgirl, Zatanna, OG Flash and many more, as well as creating the first superhero team, The Justice Society of America as well as their more famous successors, The Justice League.

So a big happy birthday, mr. Fox, thank you and may you rest in peace.

10th Doctor - (Friend Request) Not my personal favorite Doctor but the fact that my friend requsted him and seems to react the same way to this scene as I do to the 11th's regeneration, I assume it's hers. 
So on this year's International Women's Day, here is a gift to my female friend And no, requests are not open, this is just a favor cause she did my request so I felt I had to do something in return. . #fanart #photoshop #photoshopartist #digitalart #doctorwho #thedoctor #davidtennant (på/i Time and Relative Dimension in Space) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpiHyZUMaM7/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

"Under the streetlight" - 23-03-01 v 23-12-16

Happy Halloween

Guess who right before the age of 22 has finally watched all of Batman The Animated Series?