Sticky Notes As Self-Defense (Part II)

When the world is collapsing, surf the despair!

Three souls set out for a fun air balloon jaunt, not yet knowing tack hill loomed!

The baby sea turtle swam for his life in an indifferent world...

The city alienates another lost soul.

All God's slightly deformed creatures. Is that a dog or a huge rabbit?

Fortress of solitude, expressly drawn to take up as much time as possible in its creation. Drawn block by block, it rose from rubble to grandeur to take on a corrupt empire in a time of darkness.


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