Women In My Nightmare

I met this women in my dream. She was 22 well she look like 22. Then she changed into the monster you see there. The gaze she gave me before she charged I won't forget. But still I didn't choose to wake, I wasn't scared of it. It charged at me, I dodged it easily it was too slow. It was trying to impale me on the horns that hang from the top of its head. That eye, how it looked at me. Sheeesh.

When my alarm woke me up I drew it right away, Before my day even started.

Nathan.

Mix media piece, Charcoal, Chinese Ink, water color, Pigment ink and Conte.