It was pain that didn’t exist, something that was hurting before it’s time. An ache that didn’t exist, but all it did was make its presence known. That how the boy could best describe it. The old man looked at him for a bit, stroking his chin thoughtfully, smacking lips like he was about to
“Listen” he said, eyes wide to the sky, “LISTEN AND YOU CAN HEAR” Velour ignored the hobo as soon as she saw his testicles hanging out for his toga. She moved around, pinning a slower pedestrian in between the man with extra smell, so she could not have to connect at all. Her morning playlist
Thoughts on getting old.
For our Kickstarter! Nobody Wants To Know How The Kickstarters Get Made – Bleeding Cool Comic Book, Movies and TV News and Rumors. To paraphrase here: Sure you won’t get a fancy t-shirt to show your friends how different and “in” you are, or a book you can tell people you read BEFORE it was
Almost done with the script of a project I’m working called REZ, a supernatural Detective story that covers some religious and life views while at it. Hope to have an artist soon for it (still looking) and have the first issue out in the fall, but let me see. This is the first comic I write, that
I have been Writing and Drawing The Zombie Years for almost five years (Anniversary in January) been meaning of talking about it a bit more on here. We’re about to wrap up issue 6 in the original comic book format, and issue 7 will lead in/part of a big January celebration I want to put