# Art Bio
Snowball sinking into the deepest darkest depths of their severe PTSD, unable to see outside of it, but can recognize one voice, unable to clearly call back to be heard…Who is the other voice? Their Enemy, James? Or their Trusted Lover and Leader, Jim? Two voices from two sides of the same coin. Only a god can remove the smog. Until then…the deeper they drown.
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## Alt Text
Snowball sinking in the dark depths of their severe PTSD, eyes of their enemies taking the form of multiple eyes staring at Snowball. From above, Edward can be heard, desperately trying to call Snowball to reality, “Snowy!! Talk to me. Come back to me.” However, Snowball cannot recognize who is saying the second voice, as though they shared the same voice, but could not discern who was their enemy and who was their lover. This voice is glitched, unclear, unintelligible. Every breath hurts to take the further down they sink. Snowball is saying unclear, but desperate cries for help. On the bottom right corner, it says, “Trapped…I’m scared.”
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### Here’s to the Following
If you liked this piece, I implore y’all to:
* Like, Comment, Reblog
* Look forward to the Speedpaint (check it out too)
* If you’d like to support me, My tip jar is available in my bio.
* Stay awesome!!
* Be safe!
# Art Bio
Snowball sinking into the deepest darkest depths of their severe PTSD, unable to see outside of it, but can recognize one voice, unable to clearly call back to be heard…Who is the other voice? Their Enemy, James? Or their Trusted Lover and Leader, Jim? Two voices from two sides of the same coin. Only a god can remove the smog. Until then…the deeper they drown.
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## Alt Text
Snowball sinking in the dark depths of their severe PTSD, eyes of their enemies taking the form of multiple eyes staring at Snowball. From above, Edward can be heard, desperately trying to call Snowball to reality, “Snowy!! Talk to me. Come back to me.” However, Snowball cannot recognize who is saying the second voice, as though they shared the same voice, but could not discern who was their enemy and who was their lover. This voice is glitched, unclear, unintelligible. Every breath hurts to take the further down they sink. Snowball is saying unclear, but desperate cries for help. On the bottom right corner, it says, “Trapped…I’m scared.”
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### Here’s to the Following
If you liked this piece, I implore y’all to:
* Like, Comment, Reblog
* Look forward to the Speedpaint (check it out too)
* If you’d like to support me, My tip jar is available in my bio.
* Stay awesome!!
* Be safe!