Two estranged brothers that won a free luxury vacation find themselves the only hope on an airliner against fanatical terrorists trying to prove their warped beliefs about the earth, their lives and conspiracies just when it is discovered that everyone boarded is going to the same resort.

Sarah is a young Appalachian girl on the fringes of a collapsed society who’s creating a found family - but they don’t know she’s guarding a big secret.

An unsettling, abstract take on vampire lore, this tale follows a lone figure reborn in blood and shadow. Horned and winged, the vampire wanders through a fractured world where arcane symbols pulse with crimson light, hunting both prey and the secrets of its own dark origin.

Two school students decide to give themselves the ultimate assignment: get away with murder. Lisa, a student preparing for her A-levels is recruited by fellow student Tom, who wants to see if they can use their combined intelligence to frame someone for murder. But is she working with him, or being manipulated into a situation that even she can't figure her way out of?

My political take of where the word is an where it is if we don’t wake up an come together

A surreal, psychological story concerning a young man choked up by his internal struggles and whose otherworldly fate is brought to light by his Mind-Body Projection.

Two stories about death

Short piece about hating babies or being treated bad or something like that.

A reimagining of Zarathustra’s journey, where one seeker descends from the mountain to challenge a world trapped in its own shadows.

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.