My first art book was getting too long and I filled with so much negative stuff so I decided to make a new one! :D
Just like my first Art Book, EVERYTHING in here belongs to ME. DO. NOT. STEAL. MY. ART. OR. ELSE. I do not like art thieves -.0
WARNIN...
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Panel 1)
Dave(Blue person): Alone. I'm alone. That's all I'll ever be. Alone. Everyone hates me, they think I'm weird, a freak *Disappointment* I'll have any true... Can never go out there... I mean, what's the *Loser* there.... It doesn't matter. I don't matter. Not to my family, friends, no one. Alone. That's... *Weak* all I'll... *Can't do anything* I can't do anything. I'm useless *Dumb head* *Why even try?*
Ashely(green person): ? Hey, are you okay?
Panel 2)
Ashely: Dave looks sad... *thinks*
Panel 3)
Ashely: *gasp!!* !!!!
Panel 4)
IDEA!!
Panel 5)
Ashely: *yells* HEY!!!
Dave: ?!?
Panel 6)
Ashely: Wanna hang out?
Dave: Umm...
Panel 7)
Ashely: It'll be fun, I promise!
Dave: Oh... Okay...
Panel 8)
Ashely: *stars in her eyes* GREAT!
Panel 9)
Ashely: WE'RE GOING TO HAVE SO MUCH FUN!!!
Dave: Heh... Okay...
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Okay, so the story behind this was that Dave (the blue person) was really sad one day. All these negative and depressing feelings just came onto him in a flooding tsunami and he couldn't handle it. He just stood where he was, thinking about how he was so alone and that no one liked him.
And then came along Ashley (the green person) who's actually a person who's in the same class as Dave. She sees him moping around and just wonders why he's so sad. She's tries to ask him what's wrong and gets no response in return.
After getting no response, Ashley thinks for a while about what can be done and eventually she comes to the idea of hanging out and having fun with Dave!
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This was a short little comic I made a few months ago back when my Depression was REALLY bad. Like, really really bad.
I had all those negative thoughts and feelings. I couldn't even think straight.
I remember from the time I was drawing this that I JUST wanted someone to go up to me and ask me: "Hey, you okay?" or "What's wrong?" or "Wanna hang out?"
I just wanted SOMEONE, ANYONE to notice my pain and just talkto me. Not about what was wrong or why I was so sad just TALK to me because the loneliness I felt back then was unbelievably drowning. It felt like I had no one.
Its kind of hard to explain but I just wanted someone to just BE there and keep me company. Someone who would walk beside me or talk to me, or anything really.
I've wanted to post this for a REALLY long time (since around the time I went to Kauai actually) but I was a bit... Hesitant because I DID say that this Art Book wasn't going to be full of my depressing thoughts and feelings. After a while, I just got over and decided to share it with you guys! :)
