an angry circle exclaiming not today son,

a star lit night and a house a the edge of the known world

a drug mule

a sad elephant

the moon stood high in the sky seemingly exposing the killer and he ran away with a wicked smile on his face and a grey revolver in his hand

a dark lit room with a bloody note saying sorry and the shadow of a single arm chair.

a hat rack

A misunderstood child crying over the lost of his Innocence

a black traffic cone