mascara

she sat alone on the floor of the empty dark room. it seemed like even the air was driving her crazy. her completely naked body was covered only in tattoos that were darker than black. thoughts flowed like smudged mascara down her cheeks. in complete silence, she only heard the beating of her heart, which was pumping blood so hard through her body, and the crunching. the crunching of every bone in her body, which caused unbearable pain inside. completely numb, she only felt the touch of the flowing mascara, and her thoughts continued to drive her crazy. barely audible, she whispered to herself, «don't cry! don't cry, won’t be the last time!»

Chain

TEZOS

Network

Tezos

Contract

KT1FmKw7WAGkwoUjsKLYbXJHKsqSSfeK7FQY

Token ID

10