Tonight my sister and I did a project. Draw our Doorway and draw our Alien Self that lives inside of us. The Doorway to my Soul. I have always wondered why people (in general) always sort of shy away from me and never really come to me or get to know me. Drawing these this evening, everything felt right. If I had a doorway people had to get to and enter to get to know me this would definitely be it. My Alien Self Also, I believe in an Alien Self (you may refer to such things as conscience, spirit, gut feelings, instincts, etc) - this is her, I know it. I drew these things from deep with in myself. It feels good to finally see her. It explains so much. I mean, would you, reader, wander through a dark wood to a weird cave entrance to see a blue Alien creature? Probably not. Inside the cave it's really nice. I am really nice. Looks are deceiving. Both look off-putting and probably rather scary, but neither really are. It explains why this Human form has never