And the stress test of the posting limits continues...

The Snowglobe went away, its server rental eaten by Covid, the domain name sat on by China once it slipped from my control. I got too depressed to draw for a few years, losing myself to Skyrim or whatever.

The I found some marijuana some customer dropped by a register at work. Depression disappears, and I exploded in creativity. And after such a drought, I was happy to get anything on paper again. At some point, I remembered this one page of a story I did for a study. A scrap of a second page exists but was hardly worth finding. And I decided to expand the story. For Fun. You've heard of that, right?

So following this will be scary scratchy comics, but with a lot of negative space for a change. The story petered out, but it was fun while it lasted. So...

Suffer through it if you DARE!