God fucking damn it. Between duct-taping my mouth shut and layering it with scar wax, and trying to get my contact in for over fifteen minutes—this one was a bitch.
This is made completely out of scar wax. Since I still can’t really fully act, I’ve been focusing on eyes and headshots. This is supposed to be a strange humanoid/extraterrestrial infestation. A person whose fear is imminent, and when exposed to a creature not herself…she changes.
Her worst fears come to life, as the slow, painful reality of assimilation takes place.
Terri Chapman
2025-05-15 20:18:04 +0000 UTCPhilip Kimpton
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