The one and only issue. I like payoffs, so I might expand on this world if I think it's good when retrospection happens, but that is not today. I also have where I want to go with this story planned out, so if you want that say so. Hope you like it, sorry the colours are weird I should've made it black and white, yeah.
Narritive intent: This is an intentionally nonsensical story. It's of a thing that carves a different pile of woodchips every day to sleep on because it feels compelled to. Then it finds an orb and knows it must return to the town that exiled it. It's not done, but I don't think I'm going to return to it. The tree thing is him feeling bad that either he left a messy stump or that he used a young tree for one of his piles. He sleeps on a log as a substitute for a pile, since he didn't have time W his questing. He doesn't sleep well because of whatever compells him to pile.
Art should speak for itself, death of the author, just wanted to give my intention none the less since I'm not good at this + it isn't all that clear what's happening with the bad illustration.
This is an odd story. The art isn't great, I went for a bone type thing with the character design and went for a more loose get the pages done type thing. I also tried to focus on the typography. That's not my natural handwriting.
This is the quest of a creature forced to walk back through his past, and the tough decisions he made and regrets to this day. Not only this, but he has to return to the place that forced him down this road to deal with this orb that appeared one morning.
This is an odd story, like the guy from smiling friends + his cheese, but not that. I don't know, I did it and it's done. I'm trying to just get it up so I can go to bed.
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