The Birth of the Nightmare Fiend: When My Brain Betrayed Me
I swear, I didn’t mean for this to happen. One moment, I was doodling harmless little shapes, and the next, I had summoned this abomination straight out of my deepest nightmares. Some people sketch flowers or happy little landscapes when they’re absentmindedly scribbling—I, apparently, create pure horror. It started with just a curve, then a…