All Your Nightmares Come True
Poop indeed, because that's what you'll be screaming as you run for the hills in fear and dread. It's been in the works for a while and now it's finally here, Puppy Apocalypse. I'm not sure if it can be called art, but it's what I do when I'm bored and feeling creatively stifled and hopefully you can get some enjoyment out of it. The horror starts here: puppyapocalypse.blogspot.com