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I used to have constant nightmares about being trapped beneath the surface of the ceiling. Feeling the gravity and dread of almost falling to my death, yet also the frustration and panic of being suspended and trapped. Nobody able to see me or hear my screams muffles by the crumby-dry artex. I once stayed in a hotel with a mirror on the ceiling and when i woke up in the morning, I forgot where I was. Assuming I was in my own bed, I looked up as I opened my eyes and nearly stopped breathing from the fear of my nightmare coming true. It inspired this drawing.