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.
Enjoy.


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.

AzloPhantom \[-.-]/

Sunday, July 29, 2012

I paint and do other amazing things.. but I decided to layoff my twitter and fb for  min and dedicated some time to writing and actually thinking what about to say before I type it.. Here's one piece I did circa 2007 TITLED - RecklessFaith. "Demons tempt me, angels guide me" ~

Thursday, July 26, 2012

Well, I had an epiphany I realised what I was going to use this blog for since I've been wanting to write a story for quite sometime.. I' figure what better place then here.. Oh well... lets see how it goes, I havent come up with a title for the novel. But it'll be a very interesting story.. I hope you enjoy. Any questions ? FEEL FREE TO ASK . IT HASN'T BEEN CREATED YET. I'll be drawing out sketching the way they do in a court room to help you follow along and "get the picture" on the story line ....ENJOY.

Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Once again, welcome to my blog for Azlo Phantom.

I was thinking of using this outlet to showcase my artwork as well as my other extra-curricular activities..

Im currently involved with music, genre is RAP. As well as ART. Music and Art. The 2 motivators behind this blog... I'll try and keep updating, but I also have a twitter, youtube, 2 facebook accounts , this blog, as well as my ebay which I do graphic designs and logos.

WELCOME TO MY WORLD.

Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Just woke up... I have to graphic design logos' to complete. One for ebay, and the other for a friend.. hopefully I can start building my portfolio of everything I've accomplished. Its better to have something to show.. then nothing to show at all.

Azlo Phantom
\[-.-]/

Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Barley made it to my next wifi spot. Why so eager? I run off of wifi and my laptop. As long as I got both Im good. And mobile. I barley made it to the gas station running on empty, and I got money finally and put gas... time to rock MACTOWN.

Azlo Phantom
\[-.-]/
O.k. so the day turned out better than I expected. I got my phone back on and made some new friends.. on to the next episode. #LETSROLL
Just found out... on this beautiful Monday. I found out , I have arrest warrants .... and my phone's disconnect. FML. Sometimes I believe my  life's cursed... other times it seems like karma's playing a cruel joke. To which I have no understanding of the "PUNCHLINE"..
Just testing the waters with this blogging  \[-.-]/
This is the first blog regarding Azlo Phantom, I am an artist at heart. I reside in Texas. Other than that, there's not much to say.... or is there?