Sketchbook page with a little drawing of me looking at an alien spore titled "the alien spore incident", a drawing of some guy with stuff growing out of his ears, large letters that say "FUCK", a drawing of the alien spore, and various other scribbles.
handwritten text from my journal that says "I think it would be at least a little neat to be in a scifi type thing and then find some strange alien fungi, have it locked up in the lab behind glass, then i secretly come in during the night. The lights are off, save for some lights on various specimens, making the lab look very cinematographic. Im here to draw the fungi, at some point it starts moving, almost like its an animal instead. It climbs up the walls as i stare in amazement. It slips through the seal at the top, and because im not the scifi archetype to shoot shit immediately i just keep looking, and when it reaches out to me i reach out aswell, and when it touches me it speaks to me in some "be not afraid" type shit, and because im hella susceptible to that shit when its about some freaky bs i'd be like lol ok. And then it would take over my body. My colleagues will freak out in the morning when they see the sample is gone and over the coming days ill start acting strange and one day they'll find me and i'll be a mound of fungus and plants and they would never understand im in the alien fungus network now and having the time of my life.
Sketchbook page 1/60
The first page! The Alien Spore Incident. This was inspired by a silly piece of text I wrote in my journal, so I added a picture of that as well (check alt text if you hate to read handwriting).
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