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.

After a peculiar ambush, a reserved lieutenant crosses paths with an impish man of mysterious origin. Consequently, a wild string of chaotic events changes their fates permanently. .

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.

A glimpse into reality.

Delusions of Grandeur is a 180 page psychedelic, existential, dark comedy, horror that I pitch as “One Flew Over The Cuckoos Nest but instead of a mental institution, it takes place at a rehabilitation center for the worlds most notorious cult leaders. The protagonist Georgie Smelt was once considered the most dangerous man alive back when he led the evil doomsday cult New Eden. Georgie was apprehended mere seconds before his plans for world destruction came to fruition and was given life in prison for his multitude of crimes against humanity. After serving ten years Georgie is invited to participate in a top secret experimental program that's specifically designed to purge him and people of his ilk of cult leader inhibitions. Once the program is successfully completed Georgie could have the option to forgo the remainder of his sentance and to return to society as a newly domesti- cated man. Georgie is determined to put his past behind him and set things right. Except that everything goes wrong. Diabolicaly wrong...”

If you loved the film, Oppenheimer, THE LAST WEST is the epic, alternate history adventure for you. In 1945, the first test of the atomic bomb should have sparked the end of World War II. But in THE LAST WEST, the bomb fails, plummeting humanity into an unending nightmare. The world's scientific, technological, cultural, and social advancements cease. The war continues, unending. For 60 years everything crumbles and fades, until an astounding discovery is made. The missing element the day the bomb failed was a man named Stephen West. And he may be the key to reigniting the world.

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

A dark comedy exploring the question, "what if every afterlife exists?" Having believed in nothing in life, Clyde must navigate the department of Processing, a bureaucratic agency established to give non-believers another chance at finding eternal bliss.

Dr. William Madraw is living the dream: a celebrity psychologist, makes millions of dollars from his books and talkshows, happily married with two boys, and has won numerous awards. He is DAMN GREAT! But there is a saying "Pride goeth before the fall" and for his next book, Dr. Madraw meets a mentally disturbed clown accused of murder and the detective who claims the clown is a murderer. In the end, who will get "The Last Laugh".