Suggestion: Freezing to Death - Cryno Suicide
7th sketch for Suicide week.
Day : Monday
SUICIDE WEEK IS A SELF-PROCLAIMED EVENT I AM DOING
For every day this week, I am creating at LEAST one image about suicide. If there's a method you want to see done, comment, note, or email me! I'll draw it!
First post: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14862109/
For those who freeze to death, it's usually like falling asleep and not waking up. Their bodies will be covered in layers of snow and ice, and days to months, even years can pass before they're found. Peaceful, still, like they're sleeping. One method of Cryno Suicide is drinking yourself numb, and purposefully getting lost in the wilderness, allowing yourself to fall asleep in a snow bank or near a frozen creek. You won't feel your toes and fingers die as your eyes fall shut, you'll feel warm from the alcohol and so, so very tired.
And as your lashes interlock for the last time, your heart starts the countdown, and the world is silent as your breathing becomes deep, then shallow, and eventually, still. Mourning your absence, but embracing your return to nothing, the snow will come down upon you like a blanket, and your rigid corpse may slumber eternally.
7th sketch for Suicide week.
Day : Monday
SUICIDE WEEK IS A SELF-PROCLAIMED EVENT I AM DOING
For every day this week, I am creating at LEAST one image about suicide. If there's a method you want to see done, comment, note, or email me! I'll draw it!
First post: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14862109/
For those who freeze to death, it's usually like falling asleep and not waking up. Their bodies will be covered in layers of snow and ice, and days to months, even years can pass before they're found. Peaceful, still, like they're sleeping. One method of Cryno Suicide is drinking yourself numb, and purposefully getting lost in the wilderness, allowing yourself to fall asleep in a snow bank or near a frozen creek. You won't feel your toes and fingers die as your eyes fall shut, you'll feel warm from the alcohol and so, so very tired.
And as your lashes interlock for the last time, your heart starts the countdown, and the world is silent as your breathing becomes deep, then shallow, and eventually, still. Mourning your absence, but embracing your return to nothing, the snow will come down upon you like a blanket, and your rigid corpse may slumber eternally.
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