Mr. Star didn't care much for it. Company, friends, camaraderie. Sure he was alone. Dreadfully, indubitably, atrociously, alone. But he has the voice in his head! Why would he need anyone else?
That is, until after years of searching, he finally meets someone who he can not only see, feel, smell, and hear, but has also somehow gotten rid the insufferable voice in his own head; Something Mr. Star can only dream of.
He also seems unable to shut up.
Hiraeth:
n. A homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past.
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A/N:
This is my first official webcomic! I will be mainly using it to learn the ropes of webcomic making and because I wanted to bring these OC's of mine back to life. So yes, there will be plenty of plot holes and confusion. Updates will be EXTREMELY slow because of school, personal activities, or lack of motivation (But I'll try to at least post when I can).
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