A Recap and the hatching of a plan 🙂
Demons come in many forms.
It’s like Folgers in your cup, except instead of coffee grounds it’s dirt, and instead of a cup it’s your nose.
Some reflection, and a not so subtle hint that there actually has been a direction to this character’s growth and development over time.
And so this bizarre scenario finally starts to wrap up.
Slightly poetic. Primarily because I, as the author, really did never intend for the Hamster Sergeant to be a main character. I didn’t actually intend there to be any main characters in what was supposed to be a non-sequiter styled comic. Yet here he is.
This one may have been way to cerebral for folks. Oh well.
I am so sorry about the wordiness of this. I’ve often run into trouble with my comics where I have more words than I can fit into them.
If you’ve seen Fight Club, you’ll understand.
Part of me couldn’t wait until I could get these characters back to the Island and Old Man Worrall’s porch/house where the whole comic first began.