… lift off!
Oooh! That is creepy and scary! Love it.
Ist das dass Haus in dem Ihr wohnt? Ich durfte es ja nicht sehen, weil ich für Dich arbeiten musste! Argh! Meine Hand ...
wonderful! would love to read a story that would go with this illo
This is a little creepy, i like the drained colours and the contrast with the pumpkin :)
Whoa, that is creepy! I see one of three scenarios:1. The monster just materialized onto his wagon and he has not realized it yet.2. His little friend, normal just moments ago, has just now turned into a monster and he has not realized it yet.3. His little friend is always a monster, but they are friends anyway.I think I like option 2 for the creep factor. ;)
Hello darkness, my old friendI've come to talk with you againBecause a vision softly creepingLeft its seeds while I was sleepingAnd the vision that was planted in my brainStill remainsWithin the sound of silenceIn restless dreams I walked aloneNarrow streets of cobblestone'Neath the halo of a street lampI turned my collar to the cold and dampWhen my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon lightThat split the nightAnd touched the sound of silenceAnd in the naked light I sawTen thousand people, maybe morePeople talking without speakingPeople hearing without listeningPeople writing songs that voices never shareAnd no one daredDisturb the sound of silence"Fools", said I, "You do not knowSilence like a cancer growsHear my words that I might teach youTake my arms that I might reach you"But my words, like silent raindrops fellAnd echoedIn the wells of silenceAnd the people bowed and prayedTo the neon god they madeAnd the sign flashed out its warningIn the words that it was formingAnd the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway wallsAnd tenement halls"And whispered in the sounds of silence
mal wieder brüste!
Sad, but true, Jakob.
Der elfte Kommentar ist echt witzig!
@ Herr Gilke: LOL ;)