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Q&A With Ben 10 Screenwriter Eugene Son By E.R. Mixon > Can you describe your work environment? Most of the time, I work from my home office - which is as boring as it sounds.  Desk, computer, books, etc. > How would you say a typical work day goes? > Typical day.  Wake up late morning, answer e-mails, return phone calls, read up on the news, take care of any business to-dos.  After lunch, write all afternoon.  In the evening, spend time with my family and try to catch up on television.  After they're asleep, do more writing.  If I'm on a deadline, stay up till 2 or 3 a.m. (or later) writing.  I'm most efficient writing in the middle of t

An American Artist in Angouleme By E.R. Mixon There’s a Dixie cup and a roll of toilet paper on his desk. Brushes and pencils are spread out across its surface. There is an open drawing pad and behind it is the man, unshaven and dressed in black. Nathan Schreiber is an award-winning American artist now living and working in Angouleme, France. He moved to France after being awarded residency at Maison Des Auteurs, a part of Cite Internationale de la Bande Desinée(International City of the Comic Book). Schrieber and about fifteen other creators live and work at this institution. “We’re allowed to work in the studios and

  These are the web comic reviews I wrote for a defunct blog called Independent Propaganda.  They were collecting dust in my old email so I figured I'd post them here. Sadly one of the comics I reviewed no longer seems to exist in any form. Review of ZAP! Of all of the web comics that  I have found I have never found one quite as good as ZAP! by Chris Layfield and Pascalle. http://www.zapinspace.com/archive.html ZAP is the story of a haplessly dense amnesiac who is picked to be the new captain of a spaceship he is grossly unqualified to command. This comic is full of humor from start to finish and at the same time has an action packed plo

Acient Star Wars Outline Introduction narration describing how the ancient gods are actually aliens on earth to harvest the universally rare and precious metal, gold. It then further explains how the aliens have engeneered humans to be their slaves and have trained a rece of humans, the Atlantians to be the day to day overseers of the operations. Part  One Ishtar arrives in Atlantis to investigate why they have not sent their regular report. Upon arriving the godess is met by the rebel forces and captured. She breaks free and  duels the king of Atlantis. Ishtar is defeated and finds herself being carbon frozen, her statuesque form erected

OUTLINE PROLOGUE intro nerration SCENE 1 -Buster and Audry in apartment Buster is at a transmitter, the voice from the radio warns him that his sector is being swept by the interrogator robots. Buster is startled when audry enters the apartment, he pulls his gun causing her to drop his groceries.   He then explains the situation, tells her to take the gun along with a mind masker and to go hide.  The robot interrogators arrive and immediatly attack Buster with a mind probe . Buster resists but the attack is too painful for his heart to handle. At the sound of Buster's screams audry jumps from her hiding

Chronoroid X PAGE 1 Panel 1 A Large underground military science complex, unkempt men in  worn out lab coats stand in an observation room. Scientist 1: We were no match for the aliens when they arrived.  All of humanity was crushed in a matter of months. It's been twenty years but we've managed to back engineer their technology.  The ten Chronoroids will undo the last two decades, humanity will be saved. Female Scientist:  Perhaps but I'd be a lot more confident if we could send people back to operate them. Trusting the fate of humanity to whatever random person finds these machines seems… unwise. Panel 2 A wide shot of the chambe

PROLOGUE My name is Ken Cosmo, and presently I am in an uncertain situation. You see, right now I’m sitting chained up in a cold, dark prison cell, waiting to be led to my execution, which as I’m told is scheduled in a couple of days. The time that I spend here waiting to die has given me plenty of opportunity to reflect on my situation and how I got here. Incidentally I have, in the last few weeks been put into a number of prison cells similar or identical to this one. How is it that I’ve come to lead such a dangerous life? I’m sure that’s what you’re asking, but let me assure you I’m not a criminal or any