My panels have always been vertical as I've always thought they will show better in the blog. In the past, whenever I try to have it in a horizontal manner, the comics always surpass the blog margins! Thankfully, I think this one turned out well.
Sunday, January 13, 2019
The Mean Girl in Fairy Tales
My panels have always been vertical as I've always thought they will show better in the blog. In the past, whenever I try to have it in a horizontal manner, the comics always surpass the blog margins! Thankfully, I think this one turned out well.
Sunday, January 6, 2019
Tuesday, January 1, 2019
Pygmalion's Sculpture
Pygmalion is a gifted woman-hater sculptor in the Roman Myths. He eventually fell in love with Galatea, a sculpture he made. In the end Venus, the Goddess of Love, made Galatea human and she and Pygmalion got married.
Happy 2019 everyone!
Tuesday, December 25, 2018
Saturday, December 15, 2018
Sunday, December 9, 2018
The Necromancer (The Beginning)
For the longest time, I'm thinking of creating a new set of comics with new characters and stuff. And I'm like, "ok, coming 2019 I will focus on this!" But everything is half-baked on my mind because things are really busy right now and I couldn't focus on this as much as I would like. So we'll see what happens. In the meantime, this is a teaser of sorts of a new beginning.
Saturday, December 1, 2018
In the City, In the Jungle, In the Stars
IN THE CITY
I hugged my son close to my chest as I pointed to the three starts forming a straight line above.
“Pretty stars,” I cooed. “Just like you!” And I placed a kiss on my giggling son’s forehead.
“Dada will be home soon,” I whispered, almost to myself rather than the wriggling child on my arms. “He is in a very important mission but he will soon be retiring and will be with us permanently.”
I stared at the twinkling stars above and prayed silently. Please God, keep my husband safe and sound until he comes back home to us.
IN THE JUNGLE
I felt as though I’m in some sort of horror movie. There was always a possibility that this would happen but imagining was still different from reality.
I staggered to my feet and stumbled through a patch of grass. My side was burning and I’ve lost so much blood. Add that to the fact that I haven’t eaten in two days and you’ve got one almost-dead man.
How could this happen to the team? I thought. I should be packing to go back home, for heaven’s sake! Everything was in order until the rebels found their way to our camp and suddenly attacked us.
I rolled on my back and stared up the starry skies. My strength was leaving me and I was suddenly very, very tired.
In another part of the world, two important people were waiting for me to come back home. I reached up the three shining starts within my vision, regrettably sorry that they will be waiting for nothing.
I love you both, I thought as my hand dropped wearily to my side and everything became dim. Please be safe.
IN THE STARS
I was called “the witch of the three stars” and I heard two soft whispers.
Keep my husband safe and sound until he comes back home to us.
I love you both. Please be safe.
I peered through my window and saw a woman and a baby in the city and a bleeding man in the jungle.
This would not do, I thought as I walk to my spellbook. I flipped through the pages and found a special spell called “The Spell of the Three People.”
“Perfect!” I cried as I throw some ingredients in my cauldron.
Three people in need.
United by dreams, by blood.
Three by three by three.
Love will set you free.
I smiled in satisfaction after I said the chant. Somehow I know that in three days, these three people will be together again.
I clapped my hand in glee as I close the spellbook. Job well done once again for the witch of the three stars.
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