Ok, so i have to explain something. Its been gnawing at me for a while now...What the fuck am i doing?! You get one life, one, and i'm gonna spend it sitting at a desk making up stories and drawing pictures?! I'm pretty sure on my deathbed i'll look back and go 'what the fuck, dude?'

I don't wanna write stories, write adventure. I wanna live it. So next week i'm off to South Africa, off to live a little for at least 12 months. Go see what i can see.

There are far too many talented artists in the unemployment line already anyway, its just getting ridiulous. While i'm away i will rethink this story, rethink my life...maybe come back to it when i have some real life experience to draw on..maybe not. Its all good.

So, thanks for reading and i'm sorry i didn't finish it at this point(although the script was finished, i'm not quite good enough to pull it off...yet).

Good luck with your comics, it'l be nice to hear someone breaking through one day...

laters,
Dark10 :)