Grey Comic is a dark, psychological comic series about decay, addiction, and inner collapse. Raw, grounded, and uncomfortable. Not a story about escape — but about falling apart.

On this story you are following very different people have "failed in life" in 2050. They unite to overthrow the government and change the unfair system they live in. Wanting to work their way up the hierarchy one after another gets confronted with their past and has to work on them self to overcome their addictions. What to read a story with a cartoone childish art style and not so children appropriate story? You are interested in addictions and other mental illnesses? Then you are right here! Disclaimer: I'm not a professional and while I try to do as much research on each mental disorder and addiction, it is possible you may experience it differently than they do.Ever person is different and so are they. Also I may be doing some mistakes. If you are part of any group i portrayed and i got something wrong,you are free to leave some constructive Feedback and i will give my best to improve! To add to that, you should always do your own research and listen to people who are ready to tell their story! TW drug abuse,gambling

A tale of desperately trying to find your place in the world. an introspective character study of pain, identity, home, and found family. A one-shot comic book told through poetry and a love letter to classic Vertigo comics. "This comic is visual poetry at its absolute finest. A stained glass portrait reflecting trauma, longing, and belonging. You will be mesmerized. You will be amazed. And boy, your heart will ache. Everyone should take a look at this comic - it's MASTERFUL" - Fell Hound,

Psychological | Drama | Hurt/Comfort Upon discovering his now ex-childhood friend isn't dead, an emotionally immature alcoholic tries to make amends for ruining their friendship. CW: Abuse, violence, blood, mental illness, suicidality, bigotry, slurs, self-harm, body horror, implied sexual assault.

When friendships fade and social connections dissolve, the body remembers what the mind tries to forget. This abstract psychological horror explores the visceral panic of profound loneliness—not just being alone, but losing the people who once filled your world. Through stark visual metaphors rendered in near-black blues and blood-red accents, we follow an unnamed protagonist navigating the aftermath of social loss. Empty chairs still hold the warmth of departed friends. Phone messages dissolve into static. Mirrors reflect everything except the viewer. Rain falls inside bedrooms, tracing ribs like pressure maps of internal collapse. As isolation deepens, the body begins its desperate rebellion—heartlines stuttering into flatlines, tinnitus rings compressing reality, shadows reaching out for embraces that can never reach back. The protagonist’s world warps into something alien: street shadows point the wrong direction at noon, windows pulse like heartbeats across small-town darkness, and doorbell rings echo unanswered through frosted glass. This is not a story of recovery or redemption. Instead, it’s an unflinching examination of how loneliness manifests as physical emergency—the body’s primal scream of “save me” when human connection vanishes. Through minimalist visual storytelling and VHS-grain texture that makes each page feel like a fever dream, the work transforms private anguish into shared recognition. The final pages offer not rescue, but acknowledgment: a tiny red pulse on stark white, suggesting that even in our deepest isolation, some essential spark persists—waiting, hoping, enduring. 30 pages of abstract sequential art exploring grief, social loss, and the body’s memory of connection.