The background is dark. Not black but that deep grey-blue right before a storm. Like the sky when you walk out of school and saw the rain coming. Center of the cover: a closed locker. The metal is scratched and worn. The number on it isn't fully visible—maybe just the edge of a "4" catching light. There's something tucked in the vents of the locker. You can't tell what it is. Could be a flower. Could be a note. Could be nothing. But it's there and your brain won't let it go. At the bottom: a hand. Just one hand, reaching toward the locker. You can't see who it belongs to. The fingers aren't quite touching it. There's a scar on the back of the hand but you can't tell if it's fresh or old. Scattered around the edges: tiny things that almost don't register at first. A broken glasses lens. A flower stem with no bloom. A pencil snapped in half. A single incense stick with smoke curling upward. The title "BAD LUCK CHARMS" is in a font that looks scratched into the metal, like someone carved it with a key. The "S" at the end is slightly different from the other letters. Barely noticeable but off. No faces. No people. Just objects that mean something you don't understand yet. Mehr sehen