Comic Collecting

Comic Collecting By Ian Van D. Chandler I have this comic. It’s the scariest comic I’ve ever read. Nothing tells me anything like these telling pictures. Sketched to action and tale. It’s the scariest comic I’ve ever read. I found it in a house I broke into. Sketched to action and tale. Speaking to the reader about being found. I found it in a house I broke into. Turning it’s own pages, all the way to the end. Speaking to the reader about being found. It tells me, I’m a lost dog. Turning it’s own pages, all the way to the end. I have to read it, I have to. It tells me, I’m a lost dog. And where I’m gunna go. I have to read it, I have to. So I get to the end. And where I’m gunna go. Because it’s horrific. So I get to the end. Where I’m supposed to be found. And where I’m gunna go. As if I need to draw another picture. Where I’m supposed to be found. Sitting on the porch, right before the sunrises. As if I need to draw another picture. Of what happens right before the horror. Sitting on the porch, right before the sunrises. Waiting to be found, with a broke arm and a bloody hand. Of what happens right before the horror. When I broke your window. Waiting to be found, with a broke arm and a bloody hand. With my eyes open like blinds. When I broke your window. And found the scariest comic I’ve ever read. With my eyes open like blinds. Nothing tells me anything like these telling pictures. When I broke your window. and now, I have this comic.