Have you ever had an idea that floated around your head days, demanding you to recreate that idea in some physical form? Well for the last four days the same thing has happen to me.

It all started on Monday after one of my evening classes at my College. When the class ended and everyone starter to leaving the classroom I stay behind just for a few moments to look through one of the classroom windows to stair at the moon. The shy was of clouds so I could see the moon very clearly, it glow just seem different to me for reason. I do not know why though. After that started to leave the class room and back home. As I was working out of the building an idea started to form in my head of a monster that only lived during the night. At first the idea did not bug me until I got home. I descried to draw the monster in my sketch book just get it out of head. One hour I was done and came out was an evil looking wererabbit. The wererabbit face look like he was about to something wicked as he just stood there with a viciousness looking smile on his face made me think that. By the next morning I could not stop think the wererabbit. What was truth behind this monster and why could I not stop thinking about? Was he a nightmare that was hidden in the back of my mind? Was he someone I know in real life, like one of my friends or one of my family members morph into beast? … Or … could this monster … be me?!

So once my last class ended I went back home only this time I wanted force my attention on the wererabbit and how I could improve it. It was not that surprising to me that I choose PhotoShop bring wererabbit to life, but what did supervised is who into I was. I spend about twelve hours of work time on this piece this trying smack all my creativity energy on to my digital campus. In the end the wererabbit was competed, leaving me both happy and tried. Tried since I spend a long time on it and happy I was finally satisfied of I have created.

Now a days when I look at this piece I think is this beast real me? I can’t think of any else it could be. So maybe it is me but a dark side of me that wants to get out of head and do what only god knows? But I will tell you this much… I’m not afraid of him.

I think I’ll call him Killer Rabbit.