So this is a bit of a departure. A while back I had this idea for a graphic novel about a world of stick people who are aware they are stick people. In the story, the main character (Penn) is about to attend the funeral of his best friend (Gray), who is going to be erased so that they can scatter his eraser fuzz over the field where they played as kids. Then Gray's sister Tracey asks Penn to investigate Gray's death, because she suspects foul play.
It's got a kind of a film noir feel to it. You know, like a lot of stick drawings.
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