Cracked memories (Patreon)

Good evening my dears. Hey, I'm really sorry that I have not been so active. I've been desperate to cling to any and all work hours while I continue to prepare for the coming months. What this translates to is that I have been literally waking up to go to work and getting home around nine or sometimes ten at night. Your pledges have been received, and I am most grateful for them as every cent is being saved currently and going towards review fees at some apartments I will be browsing! Truly you all are my miracles right now!

On my wanderings to and from work, I think on some times. The mind can wander. So it reminds me of some days I do not recollect fondly. So I present to yourselves a snippet of something I will be tending to when I catch a breather. Of our dear porcelain  rabbit who muses in the void of memories.

Some of us get scared, you know. We get run ragged from terrible experience after terrible experience. Exhaustion begins to set in, and the mind in desperation looks for strength. However some powers are illusions, and the worst of all are found in the kind that use others to grow itself. Our dear rabbit wonders about a certain power, the kind that is found in violence, and doesn't like the answer.

Guard yourselves when you feel most vulnerable, because the easy going mind can quickly gather easy built strain, and if you're feeling a bit of that strain, well come and sit with us sometime, and just talk. We've all the ears.

So feel free to download the sketches, and enjoy an additional of a certain robed fox who may be making an appearance elsewhere sometime.