In a cabinet, Maya finds some old photographic plates. The images on them look strange: the sky is dark, the trees pale. In one picture a grey-skinned, white-haired girl holds a garland of black flowers.
When Maya writes in her diary that night, she imagines there’s a world on the other side, where light is dark and darkness light, and the photographs somehow crossed between. There might be a girl living in the inverted house, with a name like hers. Lonely, like her.
Afterwards, Maya writes to the imaginary girl. She wonders what would happen if the girl wrote back.
Let's have another new one! This is a bit abstract again, but I'd love to cosplay as the Woman in Black. The concept of the colour inversion is really cool, and I love her vines.