The guy. The myth.

The guy. The myth.
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Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Chapter 1
-Restless nights, Restless soul.

       It felt something else was on the other side of the mirror. As I open the medicine cabinet, I soon realized, my fears were wrong. "Nothing behind the cabinet" I thought. To my dismay... my heart started racing , just the thought of something hiding behind the mirror of the medicine cabinet. Water dripping from my face I soon realized that something was in the room with me... i could feel it breathing.. not on me. But its presence was made, and as I slowly closed the medicine cabinet I soon realize.. something was with me. As I finish closing the mirror I realized that I could see the outline of something standing behind my bed, and soon realized it was here. I had never seen anything like it, dark and mysterious, but I couldn't place my finger on it but I knew that it wasn't good. Something, coming this late in the night wasn't here for "hello's n' goodbyes".

 Something in my back tingled, it felt cold...something growing on the surface, I can't look back. I am afraid, IT might move. IF it does move, how am I supposed to find it again? The feeling grows colder near my spine to my neck, frosty cold, like a pool filled with giant chunks of nitrous oxide used cans. As I began to wonder what i was staring at I soon realized it was slowly moving forward. Its heavy breathing pressurized the rooms atmosphere, I knew it was a fight, a fight to the death... for it seemed it was here for me , my life. The cold reminded me of the time, that I almost drowned...in a dream. I took the dream as my lifes struggles were overwhelming at the time, and its not like I had a place to swim, I was under a capsized boat with a air pocket to help me breath for as long as I could.

     Back to reality. This "thing" seemed the same, my room was the capsized boat, and "it" wasn't leaving much room for breathing.. Its as almost like I had been sealed in a vacuum tube.. and this "thing" was sucking the air out of the room. It became harder to breath, like running up a mountain only to find out you don't have an oxygen tank to help you breath. As it moved forward I soon realized, something else was BEHIND ME. So it must have been hiding in the bathroom..while I was washing my face. As I focus on the task ahead of how to dismantle this creature which I can't really see.. Something feels wrong, something behind me and its getting ready to attack. As I look forward and begin to close my eyes, I soon realize, there's only two choices to be made, stand your ground or close your eyes..

Thursday, August 30, 2012

FIRST CHAPTER.
-Restless nights, Restless soul.

I woke up around 3:00am..and I felt the need to go to the bathroom. Waking up in a daze, my mind seemed foggy, something seemed off... something was different this time around. Walking to the mirror the air seemed stale, even though the a/c was on.. I was in a cold sweat. My head felt like it went on a carnival ride after a buffet of all you can eat.. As I walk to the bathroom , hit the light switch, it takes a couple of minutes for my eyes to adjust to the bright lights. Looking up , standing in front of the mirror , something looks different. Im looking at the same person.. but something's changed. Something's different. As I stare into my eyes, I become hypnotized in a sleepy daze as to what Im doing awake, why now.. at 3:00am? As I turn on the hot and cold water, to wash my eyes.. my memory of falling asleep seems faded. Now I know something is defenitley wrong... my body feels heavier. As if I am carrying something.. I can't describe, I can only feel it. Rinsing out my eyes, I soon realized, I can't remember what time I went to sleep, what happened before I went to sleep. Anxiety enters my mind as I stare back in the mirror, and I realize somethings wrong...

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

I still haven't started the comic book/novel. But after this post it'll start. So don't get me confused with the story Im writing. Other than that stay tuned so I can whip up the first couple of pages off the ground... Welcome to the novel/comic book of ....(insert title here)....

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

This is one of the first renderings for the opening scene.

#texas #art #blackandwhite #pencil

Tuesday, August 14, 2012

I'll upload the pics later today/tonight of the sketchings for the comic book. I think I'll just go ahead and start the plot. Its a thriller/suspense... as far as the period? Its still open to debate. All I really know about the character is his power and his genesis ... I hope you enjoy the story. Thank you for your time ~ Alzo Phantom.

Monday, August 13, 2012

Azlo Phantom BROADCAST.
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As days move into nights and nights blur into weeks and weeks dissipate into months .....it's then you realize time flew by. I've been meaning to stay/stray from Facebook and avoid the silly statuses that are up dated daily by close family and friends. No personal reason is given. It (facebook) has become my "HOTMAIL" account , live and always updated, but NOW, I'll use it as a hotmail.... a live email account. I choose instead to stay logged on to twitter like a vigilant night watchman guarding Fort Knox. Always meeting new and interesting people across the globe, its amazing how far the web and our reach across the world has come...


I've been really busy with traveling back and forth between cities but that doesn't bother me. As long as I get to do what I love nothing will stop me. Its my Destiny. Fate. Nothing comes between us. Recently started working on a comic book/thriller that I've done a couple of sketches for but haven't had the chance to upload them. When I get a chance I'll upload them... the basic premise is to give you an idea of the character Im creating without going in to, to much detail. So they say a picture is worth a 1000 words , cliche but my drawings will help "gap" some of the detail and imagery left out of my blogg. Enjoy. Wait. Patience.

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