|Do You value your heart...?|
Characters from my book "The Devil's Own"
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I'm a artist/tattooer from Dallas, TX I've been drawing ever since i could hold a pencil. I am the creator, author, and artist of the creepypasta Hobo Heart. I've worked on Guardians of the Galaxy, Marvel Premiere, Vampirella, Red Sonja, Warlord of Mars, Dead World, Transformers and many more card sets. I'm known for dark gritty art. I use Copic, Prismacolor, and watercolor. Most everything I do is Traditional.
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Hobo Heart Stitches Creepypasta
Hobo Heart - Stitches
It was a winter afternoon. Like most winter afternoons it was overcast, cloudy with a bit of rain, the wind blew and the leaves rustled on the sidewalk as C.C. and her friend Elizabeth walked home from school.
"It was nice walking this way for a change." C.C. said as the two strode along.
Elizabeth smiled "Thanks for joining me this way. I can't believe Britany didn't show again today. She didn't call or anything."
C.C. rolled her eyes "She probably skipped and went to the lake with Glen."
Elizabeth laughed "You're probably right. Alright well I'll see you tomorrow."
The two parted ways and C.C. continued. She had just a few more blocks till she was home.
As she walked along she saw a small scruffy dog pawing at something in the gutter.
"Hey little guy whatcha after?" she crouched down and saw a bone stuck in a crack.
C.C. pried it lose and the dog snatched it up and darted away, toward the alley.
The girl followed "Hey, don't I at least get to pet you?"