Well, you who know me know that this was a hard decision to make. I have so many dreams, but I as thought back and remembered them I realized I only remember scary dreams. Now I don't know why it just is, so if any of you remember a good dream I have had and told you about, refresh my memory, it would really be nice.
Okay, so this is a dream I had when I was like 5 or something and it was soooo scary. It took place in Vanderhill's (family friends) basement. There was a man at the top of the stair I don't know who it was, and there was a lantern hanging from the ceiling, that was my only source of light. The man had a fork, he threw it at me and in just the nick of time I put my teddy bear up to stop the fork from hitting me. The picture shows the rest. (This is exactly how the dream looked to me)
When Chase prays at the dinner table he is not very good at getting right to the point, he takes a lot of time thinking and the other night this little comic just popped into my mind while he was praying.
(Jesus is saying "Oh man, not this kid again...just spit it out" Chase is saying "and umm...")
In art class, at pioneers, we are working on a project right now called printing I think, anyway we just started today and this is my thumbnail sketch of what it will look like. In the end it will be painted and bigger. These are the two ideas I had started out with, it is suppose to be kind of abstract so that's where the first idea came from but I like the second one better so that is the one I am sticking with.
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