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The art style stands out immediately, walking a fine line between eerie and oddly charming. It shares an off-kilter, transgressive pastoral sensibility with David Lynch, Joseph Mugnaini, Andrew Wyeth, and American Gothic painters, but never feels derivative. The limited palette and stylization sharpens the tone without calling attention to itself. It’s idiosyncratic, rather than idiomatic, but in the best possible ways.

The writing has a kind of dreamlike precision—atmospheric without drifting. The second-person point of view draws the reader into a compact, interior space that feels both personal and disquieting. Psychological tension runs just beneath the surface—psychoanalytic in tone—especially in the flashbacks and vignettes. Both endings land with quiet weight. The pacing, at times, could use more room to breathe; exposition occasionally takes the place of lived action. Even so, it holds together as a focused character study, balancing Southern Gothic textures with psychological insight. It suggests more beneath the surface—and rewards a closer look between the cracks of its symbolic imagery.

The sound design starts strong, if not slightly too loud, which ironically, contributes to the oppressive atmosphere of the narrative. The cicada calls immediately ground the piece in time and place, evoking something close to Higurashi. The same is true for the drones and other natural sounds that populate the narrative. Nevertheless, the absence of music, though, feels like a missed layer. A few well-placed cues—ambient or tonal—might have added resonance to the atmosphere already present. That said, finding the right creative alignment is often harder than it looks, especially in such a saturated digital space.

One complaint is that the text choices fade-in slowly, but this is a personal preference, rather than a development oversight.

I’m glad I spent time with this. It lingers. I’ll likely return to it again, not just to revisit the details, but to see where things go from here. A strong, thoughtful debut.