Also, finaly started to work on my comic (should be 250 pages work). Start writing a novel, but i,ll take that easy.
With all things finaly in place, I'll be posting new stuff soon.
Posted a story allready. My first published work


A StrollAsphalt was hot and the promenade seemed longer than usual. My feet were gliding inside the sandals. Jelena was holding my hand, telling about her wishes and hopes. She was complaining about the small town, society which didn’t understand her, and other things of that sort. It was always someone else to blame for her failures. My hand was sweating, and slowly slipping out of hers, whilst she subconsciously was tightening hers. I really don’t believe she wanted us to hold hands, I even think she didn’t like that, but talking about herself carried her away, so she wouldn’t notice that. SheA Stroll
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