Funked Out! Worst of All

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Sponson Light
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Sat Nov 18, 2006 11:04 pm
Sponson Light says... · Sat Nov 18, 2006 11:04 pm
I was looking through my old stuff today, and I came across an old webcomic, one year old, I didnt do much with it. It curved wrongly, but the beginning was strong in my opinion. I mean, how did I come up with this crap? Its great!

Read this if you want, some clicky clicky involved. My lines are so badly drawn.
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I dunno what Im gonna do with it. But yeah... I guess this is something old thats great, I hope I do find more.
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Sureal
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Sat Nov 18, 2006 11:09 pm
Sureal says... · Sat Nov 18, 2006 11:09 pm
I like it :). Only thing is... some of the text can be kindda hard to read. None of it is illegible, but a couple of times I had a bit of trouble.
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Sponson Light
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Sat Nov 18, 2006 11:33 pm
Sponson Light says... · Sat Nov 18, 2006 11:33 pm
Its old, old things go crusty :P
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Tue Jan 02, 2007 10:12 am
LowKey says... · Tue Jan 02, 2007 10:12 am
I like it! It sounds awesome, and I want to find out more about what happens.
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It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill —The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another.
— JRR Tolkien