Another quickie from the old sketchbook. This was done in pen. Just a simple image that brings a different response each time. Is it a disembodied hand? Is it a zombie rising from its grave? Or does it belong to someone who was buried alive?
Copyright 2008 Deryck Santiago All rights reserved.
Thanks. I tried to leave you a comment earlier. But your comments are disabled. Its nice to see you back from being suspended. How did that happen anyway?
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hehe now you can replace comments again.i had a bad conversation with some nazi deviants they pissed me off so i start to struggle!and they reported me!DA is blind!
nope its part of a Mannequin!!!! i have to beleive this or i will have nightmares of things coming up to get me when im in bed!!!
hehe but great work my Master!
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The Bruises fade from my pale skin, But my broken spirit is damaged forever within, My shattered soul cries silent tears, As once again with dark intent you draw near.
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"We have met the enemy and he is us."
-- Pogo
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"We have met the enemy and he is us."
-- Pogo
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Life if like the art of drawing...just without the eraser.
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"We have met the enemy and he is us."
-- Pogo
hehe but great work my Master!
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The Bruises fade from my pale skin,
But my broken spirit is damaged forever within,
My shattered soul cries silent tears,
As once again with dark intent you draw near.
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"We have met the enemy and he is us."
-- Pogo