He wanted an imperial convoy. Instead he got a Llama. Poor sap.
Print out fake dollar bills and fold them into small clips of fake money. (Not too large or else they'll look suspicious) Proceed to leave them in places where people are more likely to find them. People will find them then and realize that the money's fake and then be mad at whatever monster left these around.
and so Horace escaped from prison atop his viking rowboat. looking on as the storm grew in intensity all around him. The fierce cold winds lashing at his bed sheet patchwork sails. There his gaze went to the colossal wave towering high above his Nordic raft. Horace shook his fist in anger at the peak of the curling wave, for atop the giant was the legendary Crystal Pepsi of the deep. ready to lunge at the escape craft and destroy all in it’s path. so it was so it will.
Been working on this one for a while. “Post Apocalyptic Sunshine”
it’s based of and old thing I did a long time ago.I decided to digitally remake it because i liked it that much. If i can find a way to upload the original scan I’ll upload it later.
As usual feel free to say any constructive criticism.
Shakespeare: "All the world's a stage, and the men and women merely players-" Me: Fine, wake me up when it gets good.
I completely forgot I said this.
Still true though.
This is why you don’t mess with art museum exhibits. It grows and consumes your buildings.