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Apocalypse page fifty one. Panel one: Death's son leans over her in bed, asking 'Can we go playyyy?' Panel two: Death sits up, rubbing her eyes. She says 'Yeah, just give me a minute to wake up.' Panel three: Her son, now excited, asks 'Wake up like this?' Panel four: We zoom in on his face as he holds his eyelids apart. 'Just open your eyeslike a BIG CIRCLE.' Classic three year old logic.

Posted September 26 2021