#dfmareint

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Ohhhhhhh that's his Leg! It came out of his leg guys! False alarm guys we are all good. The Stephen-King alien plant is coming out of his Leg

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...I don’t know what is worse. Taking the medicine pouch with you to the cave and losing them. Or leaving medicine pouch in your room then getting trapped in cave and not having them.

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New Day Good Start. (morbid thought of them trying to throw a surprise party when his suicide was successful).

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The End

Oh Wow, just Wow yall. Wish I finished this a lot earlier but it's just hard to put this into words right now of what I read.

How trauma sticks with you, how fears can push people aside or make desperate choices. How doing what's needed isn't what's right. How fear just holds us static, alone. And people just push through that, find hope find connections and just continue to live. How we move on past the fear and give everyone a chance to just live, live and find a way a step a chance for happiness.

Ugh it's almost midnight and I have feelings about this from the colors to the designs, the art the blocking the story just, it just makes you ponder. Question the risks we are willing to take to push forward, to survive and live. Everyone was isolated. Everyone did what they could to survive. And everyone eventually came together. For the hope of life and to live.

It's just a really beautiful comic and I hope you get a chance to read it when you can.

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He was trapped in a ship of water like a rocket waiting to get out!

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You don't just have an ocean, you have a sea of stars ahead

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It's just so, argh such great art look at that. A child's problem stuck between the adult issues, god so great, perfect placement, perfect positioning, yes

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Running away, hiding yourself in isolation, all it did was hurt, and they know better than most how it feels