Hello again 🙂
Its been a while i know for the scripting and artwork for chapter 12, but without further ado, here it is 🙂
Let me know what you think, comments always welcome. Also on another note ive been pondering the idea of making this animation / series available to buy, if your interested let me know if not, i wont bother lol 🙂 im thinking of doing a small package with the artwork and 2 small size dvd’s in.
Chapter 12 – the HELP
I am the king of the world, I’m a bad man, I shook up the world, I shook up the world.
That’s my journey up to this point, I’ve written it down, logged all the facts about the worlds, it was my lead up to my current demise. I did this to explain myself, to alleviate my own guilt, hopefully to try and stop it happening to anyone else. So, no good deed goes unpunished, Now I’m the only one left to balance the shells, the dots, the blame fell directly on me. My actions were based on assumptions, that turned out to be wrong. I couldn’t monitor this, I didn’t know how he did it, everyone’s lives, every action all recorded on both worlds to monitor and maintain the balance. I couldn’t trust myself to do this right, but only I was entrusted to do it. I needed help, I needed to help myself. The only one that I could trust to help me, is the other man. He would now be separated from the balance like me. So I got my log that I wrote about the worlds, my note to change things, and I tore the corner off. I wrote ‘who do you trust’ so he knew it was me, and I set up a meeting. I was angry and in denial, with a load of pain, frustration and inadequacy thrown in for good measure. The age old question, “why me?”
Existing in a place accessible to both worlds has its advantages, I passed into his reality, knocked on his door and delivered the note. Well, misery loves company.