Okay, so it was a Saturday, I made the first comic. Okay. (Lots of okays). I had to keep on working till the break of dawn of folks on stuff that night before and then I had to go to church. Did you think I went to sleep after I only went to bed at 7 to only get one measly hour of sleep? No, friends I never went back to fucking sleep. I continued to challenge myself and while I had to walk a bit and listened to that " eh" song by death grips until I decided that death grips is else shit music to pick something else to listen to, I eventually got down to work. Basically telling and talking about the main character's past and their importance to their brother and sibling gone missing after a fire. If not how the disappointment to catch the criminal affected everyone essentially and how the boss in charge was hard on this one dude for being the new hire and he was to be the person to be the captain of the flag. Some of this story I drew in the kitchen area of the place I li...