This is my new creation. He started out as a cinder block that was going to be drowning someone with some “The Weight of Lies” by The Avett Bothers lyrics written in the background. Now I want to make in him into a reoccurring comic. He started in Angst, but I doubt he will always be angsty. He may even have some happy times with other box friends. He will be my poorly drawn silly comic that every wanna-be hobby artist has.

I call him “Cinder the Box” (It’s original, shut up)

"I know I can’t feel love
Because I’m just an empty box,
But even boxes like to be stacked with other boxes….

Wanna sit in the Dark with me,
And talk about all our dreams
Which we stored away?” 

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