A beautiful sight from the future. Where there is no longer a barrier between dreams and reality. Where every dream will always come true.

But whose future?

Beautiful Future 1.5

In the record store, a rainy day  
My thoughts drift back, I can't keep away  
Every melody, every tune so true  
Everything reminds me of you

I see your face in every song  
How could a love this deep be wrong?  
Without you here, the world feels blue  
'Cause everything reminds me of you

'Cause Everything Reminds Me of You

You and I are now bound together in a bond called hope. Which will take us to a promising place in the future. Where there everything looks so perfect. Until we feel so comfortable and can no longer go anywhere. Trapped in a circle of beauty within. Forever.

Technique: Hand drawn pixel art
Resolution: 1228 x 1740
Original Resolution: 307 x 435

Beautiful Future 2.0

Shrouded in dark.  
Lost in the whispers.  
The shadows start to soar.  
Bound to this terror, won't feel safe anymore.  
Wraiths weave their mark.  
Fear's ancient sisters.  
Through the void, we crawl.  
Cold winds echo our screams.  
Eclipsed in silent dread.  
Where nightmares intertwine and shadows seem to fall.  
Veins of despair.  
Life's haunting gleams.

Whispers of the Wraith

"I always love when December comes. The rain that came as if trying to erase all bad stories. Until there comes a rainbow that will take me away to a new hope." 

Chapter One - December

| Pixel art animation & music by Bujubuneng

Gravity of Love: Chapter One - December

Love, like the "Ethernal Flame", burns bright and unyielding, fueled by a connection that transcends time and space. With every breath, every touch, the fire within us grows stronger, eternal and unbreakable. Together, we are the keepers of this flame, forever united in its warm and radiant glow.

Ethernal Flame

Foundation

In the quiet of the night’s soft gleam,  
I hear the whispers of a dream.  
They call me from a distant shore,  
A place I’ve never seen before.

Softly singing, secrets keep,  
Of promises the stars would weep.  
Through silver clouds and moonlight’s beam,  
I chase the whispers of a dream.

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