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by Dana Folkard
The full moon cast long shadows from the mountains across the open plains. The air is bitterly cold and still, awash in the icy grasp of midwinter....
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by Dana Folkard
A little summary of our end of year plans for Wyspworks.
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by Dana Folkard
The final day of a condemned woman.
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by Dana Folkard
The final, lonesome stand against a nameless evil.
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by Dana Folkard
Wyspworks was born out of my desire to create a comic. Allow me to explain…
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