It beginsA tall figure raced down the gloomily lit sidewalk, one leap and a sharp turn and he was in a small alley in less than a second from his last hiding spot.It begins by ShadowRune01
Panting lightly, he listened for anyone who might have seen him. Thankfully, there was very little activity at 2 am all the streets were as silent as a grave. In spite the agony shooting through his body, he continued on, leaping out once again and making for a new hideout. Over one shoulder, he carried an old duffel bag. The only things in it were a few empty water bottles. He intended to leave with it full on the way back home.
Mute sat at her bedroom window, waiting anxiously for her visitor. She kept the hall light on, so that it would cast only the faintest glow from the window. In hopes that would be enough for her friend to see and lead him here in the night.
Her parents were out again, spending a few days at some hotel to attend a conference about the local museums. S
My name is Lorenz Angelo Arriola, but many know me as FireballDragon on the internet. I am a huge fan of cartoons and animation, and video games pique my interest, as long as they aren't boring. Ace Attorney, Professor Layton, and Ghost Trick, are some of my favorites.
Anyway, I've been here for a while now, but I've never really been noticed. This is detrimental to my goal of becoming a professional cartoonist, but c'est la vie.
Yes, I wish to become a professional cartoonist. Not Chuck Jones level or Eiichiro Oda level (No matter how much I've been influenced by Oda), but I'd at least like to rub elbows with C.H. Greenblatt or Bryan Lee O'Malley.
I know the path will be long and difficult, but I'm willing to do whatever it takes to see my ideas on TV.
Well, I believe I've said enough, so just sit back, relax, and enjoy my mediocre (For now) cartoons!