Hours now, I've blindly stumbled trough this accursed swamp, that creature still behind me. The heat and humidity is insane here, a perpetual mist that hangs in the air. I need a drink so bad it hurts. My next step brings me to a small pond, a puddle, but it looks clean. As I kneel to take a drink I hear a snapping of branches; I think it's found me! 8 x 10 acrylic on canvas, jan/feb 08
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Emily Reed 27 Apr 2008
VERY EYE-CATCHING AND CREATIVE!Lawrence Hickman 10 Feb 2008
fantasically done great job, awsomePatrick Boyle 10 Feb 2008
great short story to go with the picture Wayne!!! Maybe you shouldn't have eaten those mushrooms when walking through the swamp!!!!!