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Comic dialog Would you like some tea with your story? I have a bag around here somewhere. Panel 1 Jacob: Then he took it out and examined it. Cassandra: ooooo shiny! Panel 2 Jacob: Somehow... ...it just felt right in his hand, but as he stared at it, his eyes glazed over, and wandered to the forest beyond... Panel 3 Jacob: ...deep in the forest he saw the glowing red eyes, but this time, there was also a smile and a shadowy head that simply nodded at him. Panel 5 Jacob: It was then that he knew what he had to do. It all made sense, but the others saw the glint in his eye, so they ran... Panel 6 Jacob: ...and ran ...and ran, after all, they knew that nothing's worse than being hit over and over again by... Panel 7 Jacob: ...GREAT BALLS OF FIRE! |
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