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What’s your favorite shade of green?
Forest Green
Phthalo Green
Mint Green
Matcha Green
Grass Green
Olive Green
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WC: SGT. FURY AND HIS HOWLING COMMANDOS #9
WC: SGT. FURY AND HIS HOWLING COMMANDOS #9
The series was only nine issue old, and already somebody–presumably editor/scripter Stan Lee–felt it necessary to raise the stakes even further. This SGT FURY AND HIS HOWLING COMMANDOS cover promises something unbelievable–and without even reading the story, you can likely intuit the outcome. SGT FURY was a weird title. It was created in response to the continuing success of DC’s “Big Five” war…
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Blue Beetle, Peacemaker, Captain USA, Green Spider, Superguy and Sinistro Boy Fiend by Henry Scarpelli
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Day 4: Grass Green
(Moblie and not proof read)
The rose spirit wasn't too hard to find.
There, sitting on a mossy rock by the pond, it sat in silence. Back turned to them, it watched the water, seemingly mesmerized by the ripples breaking the water's surface. It's long, ghostly hair draped over its shoulders and back, whipping around lazily in non existent wind.
Dominique urged them all to be quiet and to stay back. He was going to go talk to it while the others stayed put. Andre wanted to protest, sending a silent look of frustration at the man but Dominique wasn't having any of it.
'Stay', he held his palm up and pushed outwards, 'Here'. Andre still wasn't satisfied but the stern look in Dominique's eyes made him reconsider his stubbornness.
With a huff, Andre took a step back, crossing his arms across his chest like a child. Wrong move. A stick snapped beneath his foot and Andre tensed up, a look of alarm flashing across his face. The others tensed up too, Dominique sucking in a breath and throwing Andre a dirty look from which Andre shyed away from.
Dominique hoped that it wouldn't be enough noise to alert the spirit of thier presence. But he knew better. Knew that spirits had hearing like no other creature. It definitely heard them.
He turned his attention back to the rose spirit, starlted but not surprised to find that it was no longer faced away from them. Instead, vibrant, grass green eyes bore into them. Its sclera nothing but darkness that absorbed all the light from around it.
Dominique wished he knew what it was thinking, but those blank eyes held nothing for him to decipher. Only stared at them with strange intent, like it was picking them a part in its head and rearranging the pieces to fit a picture that only it could view.
You don’t say!
(more ancient stuff unearthed)
