Chelsea Freelance Illustrator

ABOUT

She had no idea where it came from, what prompted it - but Thirdghost had to imagine it was self-inflicted. Running around like a paranoid prey animal, looking over your shoulder every day, reading into every little expression on the faces of others.... she was stressed, and she knew it. Unfortunately, even cool water didn't seem to help relieve the splitting head pain, for no matter where she found shade, sunlight would find her a few moments later.

MADEIT CREDITS

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