Hiya! My 48 page magical-realism sci-fi comic Lucky Foot No.3 is out on itch io now, link in replies! i will also be posting pages bi weekly starting next Wednesday!
One morning in may, I found 3 men murmuring, their boots on their legs. they looked about and decided that without any haste to ramble with opium sunshine running through their face
God won't see its a secret I kept, in the bedroom alone you and i wept. a presence you didn't see only i felt, proven to you by your chest now it melts.
A repeated clicking parallel with its disfigured sway, like grass in the wind after a storm, or a weary hunter. Vicarious dragging his bounty after intermittent swigs of fireball
Sour taste in your mouth, your stomach splits in two, you are hungry and your mind speaks for three. Your mind speaks for three, your mind speaks for three.
I tell you we must take a road trip down each path your veins take us. Those fractals into the larger trunks we call phalanges. Pilot those striations and electrify my neurons.
Oh Mother dear,fascism ate her heart and emptied her stomach.she started to eat everything,when everything was not enough she ate her self.Stomach acid a fountain of youth for a tale told again and again,oh mother so dear your heart replaced by Facsimile of a forever rotting tree