Greetings, worried acquaintances of an amiable nature.
I write on this fine day to assure you that I am, if nothing else, alive and to tell you the fantastically droll story of my journey....
Once I pulled the door shut behind me, I took a tentative step into the great cavern known to the locals as "Andrew's Garage." I wondered if, in the pitch black darkness that awaited me, there lurked a hungry grue or two. Running, however, turned out to be an unwise decision, as there were strange devices scattered throughout the cave that went "crash" or "thunk" when collided with, and generally proved quite painful.
At last, a tiny spark of light al
It was very old, the thing that lived beneath Stringer's Dock. The oldest of the huge piers in the abandoned harbor, Stringer's Dock had, for generations, been used by grandmothers to frighten wayward children into obedience with tales of parents who had tired of their naughty children and had left them there. Grandmothers' stories varied quite a bit at this point, but what with one thing and another, those wicked children were never seen again.
Sailors tell different stories about the pier. They usually involve too much wine and the need to find a suitable spot for being entertained by such ladies as prefer secluded spots for
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"What is Prae/Tea up to? What are her plans??"
Nobody is actually asking these questions, but I am going to answer them anyways.
As I mentioned previously, the majority of my art time recently has been going towards working on my Amleburry comic (http://fav.me/d1sib7l). Some of you read the original first ten pages or so, although half of them have been scrapped and the beginning has been reworked a little.
I want to thank everyone who gave input on the original pages, I promise a took much of it to heart, which is part of the reason the entire openin
Nobody have a heart attack or anything, but... I am alive. Yep.
Still havin' some eye problems, but trying to do more art again anyways now that I have my degrees and Homeworks are a thing of the past.
I haven't done anything impressive in the last 18 months, although I have several pages of comics (most of them just the line art though). Trying to organize my account now (dA has gotten fancier!) and then I'll try to get my meager collection of new arts up.
...missed y'all.
UPDATE ON MY WORRIES & COMICS:
My eyes have stopped burning, more or less, as long as I don't forget my drops.
My coordination still comes and goes, along with some mysterious facial recognition problems, but I'm having a good night tonight, so I finished up the two pages that I had in the works.
New Page of Amleburry!! All pages listed below:
http://www.geocities.com/lovelyrita515/b1p1.jpg
http://www.geocities.com/lovelyrita515/b1p2.jpg
http://www.geocities.com/lovelyrita515/TITLE1.jpg
http://www.geocities.com/lovelyrita515/b1p3.jpg
http://www.geocities.com/lovelyrita515/b1p4.jpg
http://www.geocities.com/lovelyrita515/b1p5.jpg
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Since you disappeared from online, I think people have begun to think you and I are the same person. DarkZephyr just sent this to me as gift art: [link]