Anger
Copyright 2011 by Coyotes Publishing
Smashwords Edition
Welcome to another comic
created by Kennie of Coyotes Publishing, first allow me to state I'm
working on a new site that I'm hoping you'll beable to view in the
upcoming days at:
http://CoyotesPublishing.vze.com
As
for this superhero called “Anger” I'll be the first to admit that
he's my adaptation of “Hulk” but in many ways different, because
while Hulk uses his anger/strength for good. Anger is based on me,
and my anger usually gets me into trouble as I tend to have a short
temper at times. Much like “Unknown Superhero” this will also be
a work in progress. I hope you enjoy it.
Episode 1 – Anger Is Too
Much
August 26th
2011, the day before I'm leaving to go do some house/dog sitting for
my fiance's parents. Although my mother was getting on my nerves as
she was hounding at me to do a ton of different things in which I had
little to no time to do them in..
My eyes began to start to
see red, as I felt like a bull I just wanted to charge and wreck
everything in my path and not give a shit for anything in my way, as
she continued to nag about how she has to do everything around the
house. I proceeded to attempt to hold things back until things
started to flash in the red warning of anyone near me that it was not
a good place to be...
While sitting at my desk I threw the
keyboard to the ground as the letters on the keyboard popped off and
went flying everywhere, I swung my clenched fists down at the desk as
it smashed the desk and the monitor flew up I punched it against the
wall watching it shatter into bits and peices with the bulk of it
being stuck in the hole in the wall that was left by my
fist.
Quickly turning my head and focused to the entrance of
my room as she stood there continued to nag, my anger continued to
grow as the changes of my body began to grow as it continued to get
angry. Then like a mad bull seeing red I charged without any
hesitation at the last second before impact I blacked out..
Remembering nothing as I woke up laying in what use to be a house now
is a pile of rubble.
- Kennie -