I remember when I was still at this site, I found this fic and always checked it out for new updates. Now that I'm rereading this, I'm happy that you wrote this because I don't think I've read a story as unique and original as yours. This has so much potential, and while I'm sad that you stopped updating, I want to thank you for taking the time and energy to create this.

Seriously. Thank you.

So far, I'm having a good time. I don't know about the rest of the class. hahaha

For some reason, I keep feeling a stab of irritation every time somebody starts poking at a sore spot of Ib. Great update! I wonder how this story will go with the other paintings being opposed to Garry and Ib.

I love it so much! Thank you for making them!

Oh, this is amazing. The best Ib fic I've read in a long time, even. The characters are well-written, the grammar and formatting is perfect, the suspense and all other emotions feel real... absolutely perfect. And Garry! Is he okay? How about the others? And Regrets? And Miguel and Puppet, they intrigue me so... I can't wait for more!

Loneliness can be crushingly heavy

This is really amazing. The fact that you let Ib remember and actually state that she has a trauma makes me happy (because I read too many fanfics where Ib wasn't affected by the gallery. At all.)

Is Garry going to escape?

so the puppet is on no one's side?

Ib will have quite an interesting time in this new area

That lighter is Garry's right?

that is one insane painting

Some puzzles are dangerous. The one that made me jump the first time it happened was the door that wanted to "smell" a flower only to eat it.

red eyes are a little odd