First
Prev
- 020: When in doubt...copy'n'paste!
- Filler: I was too lazy to draw my own grenades...
- 019: Eyeballs- as part of a healthy diet
- 018: Tea...one of Death's many weaknesses
- 017: You don't get life insurance with this job
- 016: Oops indeed
- 015: Curse you anticlimax!! Curse yoooou!
- 014: Chainsaw for dummies
- 013: Chainsaws were never really my forte
- 012: Chop chop, then!
- 011: Sensible women carry crossbows. FACT.
- 010: Speeding things up is an artists best friend.
- 009: The most dangerous room of them all!
- 008: Look mum, no hands!
- 007: I don't like Mondays...
- 006: A pile or pit of clay?
- 005: No room, huh?
- 004: Are you confused as I am?
- 003: Pretentious is such a pretentious word!
- 002: It's in the bones.
- 001: And so it begins.
Next
Last
Author notes
It's still Monday over here, so technically it's not late- so ha! Anyway I still love the Death stick figure, but alas we must part ways…one day, stick man Death, we shall meet again.
Comments
Please login to comment.
Login or Register${ comment.author }} at
${ comment.author }} at