“I see dead
people.”
The Grim
Reaper* #quote
Worked on my
video game protagonist design today. Drawing people is hard, and the
game's 2D so I have to draw good design since I'll be drawing all the
final frames of the character’s animation. Also seizures were down
so that was nice. Anyway onto the flash fiction!
The True
Reason
The chicken
stood on the west side of the road, getting herself ready to make the
incredible dash to the other side. It needed to be quick and precise
to avoid getting hit while cars passed by. The fastest way between
two points is a straight line, and any moment lost could mean she
could be run over by a car. She checked the vehicles on the road
again and again, but just because she her eyes hadn't spotted a
speeding car didn't mean that a one could suddenly come and run her
over.
She made her
move, a car came, it was of a bank robber making his escape. Her
front claws dug into the road and desperately pulled her forward to
barely allow her to avoid the wheels. The adrenaline continued to
pump as she moved while the cop car pursuing grazed her head.
When she
reached the other side of the road she arrived at the Extreme Road
Crosser Convention, a gathering of animals who get their rush from
the extreme sport of crossing roads and risking getting hit by a car.
She was the talk of the convention because of her close call with a
car moving over the speed limit, something that more often than not
was the death of an extreme road crosser.
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