you wake up 1 day and decide to get straight to the pencil and paper, but something is off today... eh, it probably just your imagination. you shrug it off but then you hear a knock at your front door, your extra sheets of paper are here! you go to answer but when you step out of your bedroom, you see every drawing, animation, and doodle as a living thing around your house in a 2D-ish form. but you get your paper anyway and go back in your room, the drawings you've made of them are still there. but... how did this happen?!