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I draw pictures and am overly passionate about movies, comics and horror. Puns and dad jokes are cool. patreon.com/sgtmadness

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Watched last night Honestly, I wasn't bored. I like slow movies. There was always something to hold my attention. I applaud the creativity and guts to stick with an unconventional idea the whole way through. It's not perfect by any means but I liked it, flaws and all.

Watched last night

Honestly, I wasn't bored. I like slow movies. There was always something to hold my attention. I applaud the creativity and guts to stick with an unconventional idea the whole way through. It's not perfect by any means but I liked it, flaws and all.
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✨ NES Peach ✨ Better late than never, right? Even though I love it very much, I never make pixel art, so this was a lot of fun!

✨ NES Peach ✨

Better late than never, right? Even though I love it very much, I never make pixel art, so this was a lot of fun!
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As the shadows deepen and the air grows thick, small objects begin to levitate. Take heed friends for i have valuble information that might just save your life.

As the shadows deepen and the air grows thick, small objects begin to levitate. Take heed friends for i have valuble information that might just save your life.
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In the mist-laden cemetery, the Halloween Hunnies scatter in fright, their hearts pounding as a raven's piercing cry pierces the gloom. Dark silhouettes loom; the flapping of wings draws near, a harbinger of doom closing in.

In the mist-laden cemetery, the Halloween Hunnies scatter in fright, their hearts pounding as a raven's piercing cry pierces the gloom. Dark silhouettes loom; the flapping of wings draws near, a harbinger of doom closing in.