This is based off an image in Chibi Expert Joanna Zhou's book called Super Cute Chibis - to draw and paint. I'm trying to get some manga Chibi action together. It's not a straight stencil copy as I like to change things an experiment with colors.
This is my impression of a picture in the book Creative Nature Photography by Bill Coaster. Hetook the picture at the Olympic National Park, Washington State.
Jack couldn’t see what the fuss was about. He was not going to it. He didn’t need the others to valid him. He wasn’t going to sign on something he didn’t anything about.
ThreeBoy didn’t seem to agree so. “You, mutha, you ain’t the boss around here. Sit your butt down and do as you are told.”
Jack threw the papers at ThreeBoy then flipped him the finger. “I’m out of here, sucker!”
I'm going to start to work on humour. This is purely recreational and a way to relax. Maybe I should something more out doors not too sure. Anyway this is one of my first. It's a typical one of me - even the size. Ever thinking about making decisions.
Jimmy didn't know what to do. Art was the one who ate the pie. He didn't want to tell on Art but because he was fat everyone thought he ate the pie.
It was only pie but it was important to Jimmy that people didn't think he was lying. He told Art about it and Art slapped him playfully on the head. "Jimmy I wouldn't worry about it," Art chuckled. "It's like you can get arrested for eating pie."
Jimmy was angry. But the people dicided for some fun it would be funny to put laxatives in the pie.
"Hey, won't it be such fun to see fat and bald Jimmy running to the toilet. Bet he would be a mess!"
So the people baked a real nice pie and put a lot of herbal laxatives and grounded prunes in it.
Everybody was surprised the next day to see Art spending his time in the fouling out the toilet.
Lee loved to smoke. He smoked until he met Susan. They fell in love and then he stopped. He then met Barina. She was his passion but not love. He didn't know the difference. He loved Susan but Barina drove in him wild. So he took up smoking again. The smoke blew the passion away till there was only love left for Susan.
Lillika wanted to become rich. She wanted it so bad that she did anything and everything. So one day I be like “Lillika, why you act so bad? Why you always hoeing around, girl?"
She gave me a look that could kill a mutha straight up.
“Mind your business, Ain’t like it got anything to do with ya sorry ass.” She sucked her teeth so hard I thought they might fall out.
“I feel you, girl, but Lillika honey, you better than that. You don’t need to do all that.”
“So, Miss Suggie, what do you suggest since it seems you have all the all the answers.”
“Well…”
“I thought so… I got bills to pay, I need a roof on my head…I also need to make sure my babies get fed. When you have better suggestions than criticising my ass let me know.” Lillika Jay stood up and switched her ass like it was on fire out of the room.
Okay I've decided at some point I'd be doing a quick flash fiction for the pictures. Just make it seem more complete. Not really manga but mangaish! A Quick Flash Story Scene to accompany the picture.
'I had to tell her how much I loved her,' said Jim Boy to his friend Scottie. Scottie said nothing not because there was nothing to say it was because Scottie was a plant. A lush evergreen.
Jim Boy had rescued Scottie from a dumpster out side Cindy's house. Cindy was the object of Jim Boy's affections and he loved her with a passion. The only thing was she didn't know he existed.
"Scottie, I remember the first time we met. You were looking rather dry and your leaves were dying. It was a good thing I had plant food. I nursed you back to life."
Scottie said nothing again though did manage to sway in the light evening breeze.
"Well, Scottie I told her. I told Cindy just as we discussed and she then... she told me to..." Jim Boy took a deep breath and frown. Then a tear came to his eye and he took a deep puff of his roll up. "She told me to go away and called the police..."
My name is Joe and I'm not a surfer. I'm just clearing up the title of this post.
My story is I loved a woman who loved another man. One day I came home to find them in heat. Horizontal tango. In my bed. Whoa! You know what does to a man?
Things got worse after that. She threw my stuff on the sidewalk. She got a restraining order on me.
I ain't bitter. I'm trying to cope. She moved in with the other guy. I then fell in with drink, lost too many work days and got fired.
I slept rough on the beach then changed my name to Joe. Just Joe. Odinary plain Joe.
