A little bit of angst angst, sorry for that! It was only their first shared dream and it will get better. Thank you all for reading, your kind words and tags mean a lot to me!
This comic started as a little retreat from gloomy reality I'm facing right now. But it accidentally does so much more! It helps me overcome a creative block of sorts. This is the first actual STORY, with dialogue and everything I'm writing in years, something I've been terrified of and thought I couldn't do it.
Thank you again and enjoy the ride, because it will get weirder 🌪️
I miss writing my entries in you. These days I write them in my mind in hope that one day I will remember.
I use my beloved pen to sign heavenly documents, but making private notes is out of question.
It's too dangerous! So I'm thinking this instead, as I work.
My personal investigation seems stuck as new urgent documents pile on my desk. I keep falling into slumber and having the mostq vivid, pleasant dreams about Crowley. In last one I saw a vision of our life together.
We were officially married, which I felt rather than saw.
We owned a lovely cottage surrounded by lush garden, thriving under Crowley's hands.